After a deep groan, Cang Jianli smiled and said: "I don't blame Cangwu and Miaoyin, I didn't expect it, I got here while walking." After speaking, he raised his hand and wrote in dragon script on the human stele: Cang Xiong Department Cang Jian Li.

The golden light of Longwen shines, illuminating the sky, and the entire Huaxu Mountain can be seen. The human monument flashed, and a waist card hung on his waist: Cang Jianli, a disciple of Huaxu Mountain, Cang Xiong.

Cang Jian was overjoyed, he knew this brand, and his father Ling Yun also had such a brand, but it was written as an elite disciple. It was precisely because of the defensive power of this brand that Ling Yun was not afraid of the God King, and the people who guarded the tribe broke through the encirclement and fled. If the elite brand is not afraid of the God King, then the first brand is not afraid of the Tai Chi Realm or the Heavenly King.

It's just that this brand has many restrictions and cannot be applied casually. Because there are only three protection abilities, now Lingyun's elite waist card is just a souvenir, without any power, just a certificate for entering and leaving Huaxu Mountain. It is also because of this brand that the last bloodline of the bear is protected, after all, no one dares to have a chance with the elite waist card, otherwise, the God King of the Eastern Regions can destroy Ling Yun and other fleeing qi practitioners and qi control warriors with one palm, and it will not only break their meridians.

The elite disciples of Huaxu Mountain are not killable, there are no adverse consequences of the injury, and the Lingyun meridians are broken, just a side ball, even if Huaxu Mountain investigates it, it can only be regarded as a mistake, so after the goshawk finds Lingyun, he can only sigh secretly, and he can't take any means to retaliate.

Cang Jianli thought of the sad past, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and continued to move forward, Cang Xiong has produced heroes from generation to generation, he can't compare to his father, at least 70,000 steps.

The Ten Elders were in the Old Ancestral Hall, watching the dragon text flying in the sky, and their hearts were shocked. The dragon text has been lost for a long time, and it is extinct in the world. The human monuments are all printed with the soul of the gods, and since the Shennong clan, there has been no dragon text.

"Cang Jian Li. Mu Yun's heart was shocked: "Could it be the son of Lingyun?"

"I think it's like Ling Yun with seven points, and Qiao Bao with three points. This must not be wrong, it is indeed a dragon giving birth to a dragon and a phoenix. Goshawk laughed.

Jiang Yiping snorted coldly and said, "Didn't you say that the son of Lingyun has all lost his meridians and can't cultivate?"

Goshawk sneered: "That's true, but the sky has a great responsibility, it must work its muscles and bones, destroy its will, survive the world, and survive the ashes, Shennong Zhu tasted a hundred herbs and came back to life, not to mention that the son of Lingyun is only in the meridians, what is wrong with repairing the meridians?"

"But he is a broken meridian, and his lifespan is only fifteen, even if it is a nine-turn golden pill, it cannot be reversed. Jiang Yiping said.

"How do you know?" snapped the goshawk.

"Elder Huaxu Mountain patrols the world, and you are not alone. Jiang Yiping snorted.

Feng Piaoling said: "The red dust in the world has nothing to do with us, and our task is to protect these Huaxu people from external aggression. The change of Hongchen's rule has nothing to do with us. The Shennong clan is the Fuxi clan, and I didn't stop it. ”

"Even when the Fuxi clan replaced the Nuwa clan, I shouldn't have seen it. Hongchen is like a training ground, but also like a big stage, you sing and I will appear, so that you can experience talents. Feng Wuji smiled.

"The Fuxi clan and the Nuwa clan have enjoyed the country for millions of years, and the Shennong clan has only been tens of thousands of years, which is not fair. Jiang Yiping said angrily. It seems that Cang Jianli is such a proud person, it is okay to stay in Huaxu Mountain, if he steps into the red dust, he will never be subservient, what is the situation of the current Yanhuang family, Jiang Yiping knows better than anyone else.

"Shut up, it's not like a cultivator at all, look at you, one by one, don't sink your heart to practice, what kind of heart does it take to worry about Hongchen affairs, Shennong Mountain has only been established for tens of thousands of years, and there are already two emperor realms, I am the only one in Huaxu Mountain, but the catastrophe is coming, how to protect the creatures of the five continents?" Mu Feng said angrily.

The other elders immediately bowed their heads and were silent, for the mastery of heavenly fortune, Huaxu Mountain was the most accurate, although Shennong Mountain had two Emperor Realm cultivators, but they were all Xuan cultivators, and there was no Taoist cultivator. If you can't see the heavenly opportunity, you can't take the initiative to defend, so don't look at it as the emperor realm, and you can't enter the threshold of Huaxu Mountain.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of glows shrouded the entire ancient path of ancestor worship, and Cang Jianli had reached the seventy thousand steps and left his name. Begin to march towards 80,000 steps.

More than 70,000 steps are condensed for the soul and spirit, only a powerful wizard can step on, when Lingyun went down the mountain early, he was a senior wizard, and he walked to 71,000 steps. Cang Jianli is different, he has already reached the witch saint, and he is a first-level Great Perfection witch saint, and it is a complete opportunity to be here, because Huaxu Mountain has a rule, and everyone only has a chance to worship their ancestors once in a hundred years. Cang Jianli naturally would not waste a great opportunity to temper his divine soul and divine spirit.

The more he went up, the clearer and clearer Cang Jianli's soul and spirit, the ethereal spirit of infinite tranquility, under the baptism of hundreds of millions of glows, the last trace of the evil dragon path left in Zhihai was also forced out, turning into black smoke overflowing from Baihui, as soon as it appeared, it was crushed by hundreds of millions of glows, turned into pure spiritual power, and returned to Zhihai again.

It turns out that it can still be like this! Cangjian was overjoyed in the centrifugation, slowly walking upwards step by step, experiencing this way of cultivating the soul and spirit, while experiencing it, while deducing, and from time to time using the Open Heaven Decision to imitate. I think, therefore I am, mountains, rivers, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, all in one thought, one thought to live, one thought to extinguish. This is the attack of the soul, this is the transformation of the spirit into matter. This is the avenue, one thought of the world is born, and one thought of the world is destroyed. With the epiphany, the opening of the heavens is also changing. The first one finally broke through, and in the second, he saw the time. Vaguely, he felt that time could be turned back, fast or slow. There are traces of time!

With a bang, Cang Jianli's breath soared, and an elusive trace of time appeared in the Purple Mansion. The wizard's cultivation has reached the double level of the witch saint, and when he reaches the eighty thousand steps, the wizard cultivation of Cang Jianli has been consolidated to the peak of the double level of the witch saint.

The ten elders stopped arguing and quietly looked at the light curtain of the old ancestor hall, breaking through cultivation in ancestor worship often happens, but breaking through the wizard realm is the first time I have seen it.

"On the road of ancestor worship, it is normal to cultivate for a breakthrough, Cangjian is the Great Perfection of the Taiji Realm, and it should be broken through when it comes on the road, but there is no breakthrough, but the spiritual power has broken through, which is really strange. Mu Yun muttered to himself.

The ancestral road is not clearer than him, because the ancient road of ancestor worship, human monuments and land monuments are mainly based on refining the bloodline, and they are all condensing the true qi.

This Heavenly Road is the road of rules, it is the path of Heavenly Favors, breaking through here will not lead to the Heavenly Tribulation, of course, after leaving the Ancestral Worship Road, the Heavenly Tribulation will still come, but at that time, the cultivation has been consolidated, and it is difficult for the Heavenly Tribulation to hurt the breakthrough again, unless there is no one left for this person.

"It's really strange, Wu Xiu doesn't cross the catastrophe, but it's the most difficult to cultivate, the further back it gets, the slower it becomes, when I was in the first heavy of the Wu Sheng, I walked through the ancient path of worshipping ancestors, and I can indeed temper my spirit, but this is too obvious, you see, he has entered another layer, and he has reached the third level of the Wu Holy Realm. Isn't this a living person? The phantom body said enviously.

"You can try it again, maybe you'll have luck today. Feng Wuji joked.

"Purifying those useless, the ancient way of worshipping ancestors, tempering once in a hundred years, is already the limit of bearing, the most important thing is the first time, the first time has the best effect, and then it is not as good as once, this kid worships his ancestors for the first time, accumulates thick and thin hair, and only then does he have such a result. It can only be said that he is lucky, not everyone can be like this, he is already a witch saint at a young age, what kind of talent is that? The son of the Cangxiong family is really extraordinary. The phantom body said.

"Don't talk about that cool talk, the ancestral hall is a magic weapon, the more sacrifices, the greater the power of the magic weapon, you look at the altar, colorful dazzling gold and colorful fossils, there are more than a dozen, if you can come so many treasures, the feedback is also limitless. Gao Xing said. He is a priest and has studied magic weapons very deeply.

"I see. Others suddenly realized.

"Not really, the main thing is whether it can be favored by the ancestral hall, the ancestral hall is a magic weapon, when Hua Xu's mother returned to the ruins, she integrated her will and bloodline into the ancestral hall, not so much a magic weapon, but this ancestor.