Bingjian's tone was very sour, and the resentment in it was most obvious.
Once upon a time, he was the number one genius in the Black Demonic Abyss.
After Black Sword arrived, he ranked second.
Black Sword is extremely talented and has entered the realm of Yang Shen Tianzun.
Bingjian feels inferior.
But...what happened to the blood robe?
It didn't matter that he appeared suddenly, Zi Yuantian's ancestor directly gave him...the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor.
How to balance Bingjian's heart?
The geniuses around him all had complicated expressions when they heard Bingjian's complaints.
"If Brother Black Sword obtains the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor, we will be convinced."
"A person who has just entered the Black Demon Abyss, and has not even been there for a year, is actually qualified to obtain the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor. It is really shocking..."
The geniuses present were talking a lot.
Bingjian's face was gloomy, and the cold aura on his body became even stronger.
He even wanted to ask his ancestor why he didn't give him the blood of the Black Demon ancestor.
Of course, I'm just thinking about it.
The ancestor is a powerful person in the realm of great principles.
It was not easy for him to even meet him, so how could he dare to make demands on his ancestors.
After all, he is not like Ziyuan Daxue, but a direct bloodline of the ancestor of Ziyuan Tian.
At this moment, the figures of Ziyuan Xiaolu and Qi Yuan fell into the crowd.
In an instant, countless pairs of eyes fell on Ziyuan Xiaolu and Qi Yuan.
Doubt, envy, jealousy, desire...
There are all kinds of eyes.
Seeing this, Qi Yuan secretly sent a message to Ziyuan Xiaolu: "You have too many men and women in Black Demon Abyss. We are obviously dressed very conservatively and are not cool at all, yet so many people are looking at us.
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Zi Yuan's little open toes were tense, her hands were holding the corners of her clothes, and her face was a little red.
She wanted to say to Qi Yuan, these people are looking at you, not me.
"Don't look at other girls, haven't you seen Ziyuan Xiaolu clenching her hands in shame?"
"Don't look at me either. I'm afraid of society. If I get angry, I'll slap my nose in your face!"
"If you do this again, I will sue you for secretly filming and sexual harassment!"
In the end, the brave Qi Yuan stood up. He defeated the social fear and looked at Qian Fu with a cold eyebrow.
The geniuses around him were a little baffled when they heard this.
They couldn't understand what Qi Yuan said.
Ziyuan Daxue laughed loudly at this time: "If you want to see it, you should also see An Xunlu, she wears too little!"
An Xunlu's expression did not change at all. To her, the body was nothing more than a skinny bag, only the soul was the most important.
"Sister Niu Jiao, you are free to dress freely. We can't look at An Xunlu as he pleases!" Qi Yuan said.
"Hmph, you were talking about freedom of speech last time, so why are you covering my mouth again?" Ziyuan Daxue said proudly.
These words choked Qi Yuan again.
There is a feeling that the "world view" has collapsed.
When talking to Sister Niujiao, Sister Niujiao can always find the loopholes in his words.
With Qi Yuan's wisdom, it is actually very simple to refute.
But Qi Yuan is not good at words and is an introverted person who is afraid of social problems. He does not dare to speak loudly. Is it normal to argue?
The most important thing is...he is too lazy to use his brain.
Instead of using your brain to convince the other party, you might as well just beat him with your fists.
So Qi Yuan at this moment was a little silent and speechless.
At the same time, he was also reflecting on himself.
I still have many shortcomings. There are often loopholes in what he says...there are inconsistencies. How should they be resolved?
"No, I have to understand the truth and make up for this shortcoming!"
"In the future, when I face Sister Niujiao... I can beat her without using my brain!"
Qi Yuan thought seriously.
Wait until you attend the Zhili Zhi Dao Dao meeting before you start thinking about it.
Your brain should be used in useful places.
Otherwise, you will be too tired if you move all the time, so you need to take good care of yourself.
At this time, Bingjian's gaze fell on Qi Yuan as if he were in reality, as if he wanted to see through how he could be worthy enough to be valued by his ancestors and give him the Black Demon's ancestral blood.
However, at this moment, a vast voice came from the sky.
"quiet!"
"listen!"
But in the dark demon sky, the sky suddenly turned gray and pitch black.
At the top of the mountain, a man in white robes appeared, with fluttering clothes, a face like a crown of jade, and a handsome demeanor.
Completely different from the overall dark tones of Black Demon Sky, this person's whole body is white, just like warm light.
"Greetings to Brother Black Sword!"
All the geniuses, including Bing Jian, lowered their heads and looked at the gentle and jade-like man at the top of the mountain from a distance.
Qi Yuan was used to being an actor and bowed slightly.
"Today, I will teach you all."
The black sword sits on the top of the mountain, with an extraordinary temperament, like an immortal who has emerged from the worldly world.
An Xunlu looked at Heijian, his eyes full of admiration and admiration.
The rest of the geniuses, no matter how unruly they were, looked in awe when facing the black sword.
One of the awe, stemming from the powerful strength of the black sword, is Yang Shen Tianzun.
The second awe comes from the outstanding talent of the Black Sword, which even the Nine Elders of the Black Demon Abyss are ashamed of.
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Nearly a thousand geniuses shouted in unison, all sitting aside.
The previous disputes and small thoughts disappeared with the arrival of the black sword.
"Today's teaching is about the Yang God." Heijian's voice was elegant and elegant, like a spring breeze.
Qi Yuan sat next to Ziyuan Xiaolu, a little carelessly.
He secretly transmitted the message.
"It's a bit beyond the scope. I want to hear how to talk about Yinshen."
Qi Yuan was only a Zifu student, but if converted to Blue Star, he was still a junior high school student. Hearing from the college's advanced math courses, he was indeed above the standard.
Ziyuan Xiaolu secretly sent a message: "Senior brother is extremely talented, you don't need to listen to him."
She looked at Qi Yuan with admiration.
"I am not a complacent person. I want to listen to other people's voices and open my brain." Qi Yuan said.
"Xiao Lu also has doubts on the way to practice. I wonder if senior brother can give me some guidance in my spare time?" Zi Yuan Xiao Lu blinked her eyes and asked expectantly.
"Yeah... no problem." Qi Yuan agreed directly.
Do you teach people to practice?
Who wouldn't.
Moreover, he has many clever ideas and ideas.
"Thank you, senior brother." Ziyuan Xiaolu showed a cute smile.
At this time, Black Sword's sermon also began.
"There are no stars in the star realm, and the sky and the earth are dark and yin.
Seniors are so powerful in strange places that the universe can see the light, swim in Yin and Yang, imitate the stars, raise the divine throne, refine the shadows of the stars, reflect the heavens, and see the Yang in the world..."
"The way of the Yang God requires capturing the Yang Qi of heaven and earth and integrating it with one's own body to create an immortal and indestructible soul."
What Black Sword teaches is the purest way of the Yang God in the Sixth Heaven.
If you want to become a Yang God, you need to practice star projection to reflect the heavens.
For these geniuses, the most difficult part is to practice star projection.
Star projection needs to be tempered by capturing the light of the sun from outside the sky.
The light of the Sun in the Sixth Heaven has almost been exhausted, and only some great forces still retain it.
In other words, in some strange places, you can also encounter light from the sky.
Next, Heijian explained how to capture the light from the sky, where it is easy to find, and how to capture it more easily.
All the talented people present listened attentively and were fascinated.
Qi Yuan looked suspicious when he heard this.
"Today's teaching is over. If you have any questions, you can ask me."
Black Sword has an elegant look and is wearing a white robe, making him look otherworldly.
Suddenly, many geniuses asked seriously.
Heijian also answered one by one, very seriously and carefully, without any airs of Yangshen.
At this time, Qi Yuan suddenly stood up and asked.
"Can we not follow the way of Yangshen like this?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Qi Yuan, a little surprised and confused.
After all, now, even though Bing Jian is not convinced by Blood Robe.
But based on Zi Yuantian's ancestor's great love for the blood robe, it can be seen that the talent of the blood robe may be second only to the black sword.
He asks questions and may have unique insights.
They listened carefully, wanting to see if these two geniuses could gain something from their discussion.
"I have a bold idea, but it's too slow to capture the rays of the sun.
It's better to start from the source, go directly to other universes, capture a star and refine it!
Isn’t such a Yangshen even more powerful!”
Qi Yuan expressed his doubts.
Suddenly, the Tianjiao present looked at Qi Yuan with unbearable eyes.
They originally thought that Xuepao, the genius, would say something lofty.
In the end... what he said was too unreliable, right?
Do you even need to ask about such a thing?
Let’s not talk about where to find real stars in other universes, let’s just talk about them... which one has the ability to refine real stars?
Yang Shen is so strong that one strike can destroy the stars.
But they are just Yin gods, destroying the country.
The gap is too big.
Blood Robe's speech has a special sense of beauty.
Want to make millions a year?
You have to deposit 60 million in the bank first.
"The way of the Yang God comes from the great power of the ancestors, or there may be other methods." Heijian explained patiently and did not refuse to answer Qi Yuan's question because it was outrageous. "But you need to be careful. The power of the stars is not Yin."
God can refine it, but if you are not careful, your soul will be extinguished."
Black Sword's answer is very simple. It may be possible, but it is too dangerous and is not recommended.
When Qi Yuan heard this, he also felt that this was the truth.
The Yin God is so weak that he can't even swallow a star.
Refining stars is such a waste!
Therefore, the way of Yang Shen must be done step by step, capturing the light from the sky and refining it into star projection.
But at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed through his clever brain, and Qi Yuan's face instantly turned pale.
Ziyuan Xiaolu immediately became nervous: "What's wrong, senior brother?"
"I feel like I'm going to die."
Qi Yuan was very worried.
Because he refined the real sun and even refined it into a golden elixir.
According to general logic, is he already dead?
After all, the Yin God refining the real stars will die.
The way of the Yang God is to capture the light of the sun from outside the sky.
His way is wrong.
Is it possible that he is already dead?
Is everything happening now just a fantasy he had before his death?
"What's wrong, senior brother?" Ziyuan Xiaolu was a little worried.
"Put your face over here and let me pinch you." Qi Yuan's face turned gloomy.
"Ah?" Ziyuan Xiaolu was a little confused, but she still obediently moved her face towards him.
Qi Yuan pinched it and asked seriously: "Does it hurt?"
"No...it doesn't hurt." Ziyuan Xiaolu said shyly.
You can't tell your senior brother about the pain, lest he blame himself.
"It doesn't hurt. Could it be that everything is fake and my fantasy doesn't come true?" Qi Yuan's mentality collapsed.
He never dared to pinch himself because he was afraid of pain.
Ziyuan Xiaolu next to her looked a little anxious when she saw Qi Yuan's appearance. She didn't know what happened: "It hurts, a little bit!"
She didn't hide it anymore.
She felt that when facing the blood-robed senior brother, it was better not to hide your intentions and just go straight to the point.
"It hurts?" Qi Yuan's eyes lit up, "It turns out it's not my imagination, but..."
He was confused again.
Why didn't he die?
Aren’t all the Yin Shen refining stars dead?
But suddenly, he thought of something and suddenly realized.
"The Yin God will die if he swallows the stars. What does it have to do with me as a foundation builder!"
Right!
When he was building the foundation, he refined the sun into golden elixir and swallowed stars.
So, it's okay.
It's all about scaring yourself.
Qi Yuan figured it out, felt a little scared, and almost died.
This also reminded him of the conversation he had just had with Ziyuan Daxue.
There are loopholes in his way, and the problem is not small!
We must understand a truth and improve this loophole.
At this time, Heijian looked at Qi Yuan with an expression of surprise: "Xuepao, you are in such a posture, but you have something to say?"
After all, Qi Yuan just now acted nervously after asking questions and attracted a lot of attention.
Qi Yuan was a little embarrassed when he heard this.
He couldn't say that he almost wanted to die, could he?
Suddenly, he came to his senses out of desperation: "Senior Brother Heijian, I want to report it!"
Although Qi Yuan hates people who report, he supports honest reporting.
Thinking of this, Qi Yuan felt quite tired.
These words made all the geniuses present look puzzled.
This blood robe...really looks more like Ziyuantian than the people from Ziyuantian!
"Report for what?" Black Sword asked.
"I reported An Xunlu, and she sowed discord with me, insisting that I couldn't surpass Black Sword, and that I regarded you as a target." Qi Yuan said seriously.
As soon as this was said, everyone present fell silent.
Immediately, Ziyuan Daxue's goose-like laughter burst out.
"Hahaha……"
An Xunlu, who was not far away, widened his eyes with a look of disbelief.
The rest of the geniuses also suppressed their smiles.
These words seemed to be spoken by An Xunlu.
Bingjian sat aside and remembered that An Xunlu said similar words to him once.
At that time, he was extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do.
Now, seeing Xue Pao bring this out to the public, he felt a little relieved for some reason.
At the same time, he looked at Qi Yuan with even more fear.
Originally, he was thinking of challenging the blood robe to prove that he was the number one person under the black sword.
Now... with the shameless appearance of the blood robe, how could he dare to challenge it?
If he had said something inappropriate during the challenge, wouldn't it have been exaggerated by this guy and told everyone that he, Bing Jian, would be shameless?
Don't get close to the blood robe, it will make people miserable.
Bingjian had such an idea in his mind.
Stay away from the blood robe from now on!
The other geniuses also looked at the bloody robe with disgust.
This man has something to say... and he really means it!
At the beginning, there were rumors that Xue Pao would tell people he met that he suspected that his ancestor was his grandson, but they still didn't believe it.
Now...I believe it.
"Blood robe... don't talk nonsense!" An Xunlu was really angry to death, and his chest kept shaking.
"I'm not talking nonsense. I also recorded it and kept the evidence." Qi Yuan said and took out the photo stone.
"Heijian, this An Xunlu looks like a scheming girl at first glance, and she even stirs up trouble. You have to stay away from her.
Don't let her cheat you out of money or sex. Boys should be safe when they are out there."
Qi Yuan has a very moral sense and exposes reality directly.
"Brother Black Sword, I don't have one!" An Xunlu's eyes filled with mist.
The black sword stands on the top of the mountain with a calm expression.
But seeing Qi Yuan continue to say: "The rumor mongering woman, she has to pretend to be pitiful after she wrote a short essay, right?
I declare that I have never regarded Heijian as a target of comparison, and he is not someone I want to surpass."
An Xunlu's eyes were like swords, and she gritted her teeth: "I'm afraid I don't dare to compare with Brother Black Sword!"
"So many people are still spreading rumors!"
Qi Yuan said lazily.
"When Black Sword becomes the Supreme Principle, let me surpass him. Now...he is not qualified yet!"
Qi Yuan's voice was calm, but at this moment, it stirred up a storm in everyone's hearts.
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This chapter has been completed!