The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?

If Qi Yuan's previous speech was mentioned, they would regard it as a joke.

But now, this confidence and domineering attitude moved them.

There were so many geniuses present, who was not impressed by Black Sword.

Even Bing Jian, although he did not admit that he regarded Black Sword as his target, in fact, he had been working hard to catch up with Black Sword.

Although he knows that the more he catches up, the bigger the gap becomes.

But at this moment, what did this bloody robe say?

Black Sword does not follow the Supreme Principle and is not qualified to be his target!

All the geniuses were shocked and looked at Qi Yuan with different eyes.

At this time, Heijian spoke with a calm voice: "There is something else to announce.

She looked at the task list with a worried expression.

Next to him, a Yang God in the Great Heaven Realm had a smile in his eyes: "This blood robe... is a little arrogant."

She is naturally mentally unbalanced and feels unfair for Black Sword.

She waved her hand, revealing a list of tasks.

These redeemable contribution points alone were enough to support him in obtaining a place in the Theory Association.

The black sword is dressed in a white robe, and the spirit is as rich as jade.

As for what this man said, he didn't take it to heart at all.

But when you step into the realm of perfection, it's different.

"Pink Horn Girl, don't worry, I have my own plans regarding contribution points." Qi Yuan said confidently.

She was worried about Qi Yuan.

He could see that he was an idiot.

Mentioning this, An Xunlu was very angry.

Hei Jian heard the words and looked calm: "He has his own goals, and there is nothing wrong in not treating me as an object of transcendence."

However, An Xunlu was so angry that he turned his head away from An Xunlu.

How could he pay attention.

However, she had always been shy, so Qi Yuan didn't say anything, so she was too embarrassed to ask.

Of course, they didn't know that Qi Yuan had no idea at all.

An Xunlu trotted over with a look of deep admiration on his face, without concealing it.

Now I am thinking about making friends.

Does this mean that he has cultivated to at least the first level, or the second level, or even the third level.

Raise "Ancestral Blood Jue" by one liter.

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the voice.

An Xunlu looked at Heijian with little stars in his eyes, then looked at Qi Yuan with a look of disgust: "Look at Brother Heijian, and then look at you, do you know where the gap is?"

The blood of the Black Demon Ancestor is so precious that there is almost no other way to obtain it except the Supreme Principle.

After completing the mission, he did get contribution points, but he... lost.

"It's okay." Qi Yuan looked lazy. He looked at the task list below and suddenly asked, "Can these contribution points... be exchanged for the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor?"

"Not finished." Qi Yuan shook his head.

After all, now he is also a person with background.

It can be said that if you have some insights, you can save hundreds of thousands of years of practice.

Even if he is not qualified, he still has an invitation letter from Mo Chi.

Is this a continuation of the fight between the six elders and... the eldest elder?

Even if you don’t complete the task, can’t you still get contribution points?

His practice of "Ancestral Blood Art" is equivalent to the other geniuses taking the Black Demon's ancestral blood all the time.

This Ziyuan Xiaolu... looks like his crazy fan.

When An Xunlu heard this, he nodded quickly: "I will work hard!"

It seemed that he didn't take Qi Yuan's words to heart.

"With less than a year left until the Supreme Theory Taoist Association, how much contribution can we make?"

"The practice of "Ancestral Blood Art" only depends on bloodline. I can't help you much on this point."

The Supreme Theory Ceremony is about to begin, and there are thirty places for the younger generation to attend the ceremony.

"Hmph!" An Xunlu changed the subject, because indeed... the blood robe is much better looking than Brother Black Sword, "Brother Black Sword is the Heavenly Lord of Yangshen, and I, the number one genius of Black Demon Abyss, have far more talent than the blood robe!"

There are also good people among "brainless fans".

Qi Yuan suddenly felt that he was a little biased and looked at a certain group through colored glasses.

Because he discovered that many of the tasks above were related to the Moluo clan.

"Where is the place where Zi Yuantian checks the progress of the "Ancestral Blood Jue"? I'm going to check and exchange for contribution points!"

"Well, how's the practice going lately?" Heijian was very kind and gentle to An Xunlu.

The blood-robed senior brother came from the Demon Abyss, and he might have an irreconcilable relationship with the Mo Luo clan.

The gap with Black Sword will only grow wider.

This is not cheating, this is one of his bloodline talents.

Having great principles behind you makes things easier.

"Ziyuan Xiaolu, you are blind!" An Xunlu did not expect that the always shy person would actually refute her, and was a little surprised.

"It's okay. The Black Demon's ancestral blood doesn't help me much. It doesn't matter whether it is there or not." Black Sword said lightly, "I can rely on myself."

"The "Ancestral Blood Art" is still on the fifth level." An Xunlu was a little troubled when he mentioned this.

"No, I will try my best." An Xunlu said. When she thought of something, she couldn't help but complain, "The ancestors have gone too far. The blood of the Black Demon ancestor is given to the blood robe, and not to you, Brother Black Sword!"

Even ordinary Yangshen are not eligible to participate if they don't work in vain for the Supreme Council.

Others say that he wants to surpass Black Sword and take Black Sword as his goal.

The same goes for the six elders of Ziyuantian.

That's Yang Shen's discussion of Tao and understanding of the truth!

And far ahead.

"Oh, it's settled tonight." Qi Yuan said with a smile in his eyes.

The Supreme Theory Taoist Meeting is one of the most important events in the Sixth Heaven.

Heijian's expression remained unchanged, as indifferent as Ruju: "I'm just a little ahead of you, don't think of me as your goal to surpass."

I'm afraid, it will also be a great principle.

"Senior Brother Xuepao is just late in practicing the "Ancestral Blood Art". If you give him enough time, he will have no problem surpassing the Black Sword!" Ziyuan Xiaolu argued.

If he wants to complete it, he can just raise his hand.

After the Tianzun's teachings were over, everyone slowly left.

The faces of the geniuses present were solemn, and they were both happy and worried.

"Ah?" Ziyuan Xiaolu blinked, wondering what Qi Yuan meant.

He is not afraid of challenges from his peers at all, or rather ignores them.

…

At that time, all Yang gods and forces who have received invitations will go to the Supreme Council to discuss the Tao.

"Brother Black Sword!"

The Mo Luo clan belongs to him, and they use their own things to pay tribute to the Black Demon Abyss in exchange for a pitiful contribution point.

"There is a chance on the sixth floor... For safety reasons, go to the seventh floor!" Ziyuan Xiaolu seemed to understand Qi Yuan's thoughts, but thought he was fanciful.

Therefore, the Black Demon's ancestral blood is almost useless to him now.

His bloodline is originally the same as that of the Black Demon Ancestor.

Heijian smiled and gently stroked An Xunlu's hair: "Don't think too much. During this period, work hard to improve your contribution. Don't you want to go to the Supreme Theory Taoist Conference?"

What he said was not reality.

As for the blood robe... I guess it's not even a large chess piece.

Half of the other nine elders are disciples of the elder.

In Linya's transformation, Yang Shen is a chess piece and can't help himself.

"But, it's so unfair!" An Xunlu still felt unfair for Heijian.

However, ordinary monks are not qualified to participate.

When the time comes, just pretend that the demonic heat has passed.

For talented people like them, the benefits are great and they can lay the foundation for the future.

Recently, the Mo Luo clan has stopped paying tribute, causing a lot of disturbances in the Black Demon Abyss.

Brother Xuepao wants to use the level of "Ancestral Blood Art" cultivation in exchange for contribution points?

The Yang Shen in the Great Realm is nothing more than a large chess piece.

Not only did he have to go to this Supreme Theory Association with the qualifications of Demon Chi Tianzun, but he also had to go with the title of Blood Robe.

"The prosperity of the Black Demonic Abyss lies with you." The Yang God couldn't help but sigh, "The rest are just floating clouds."

In other words, the blood flowing from his body is the blood of the Little Black Demon Ancestor.

His head is crazy!

"Ah?" Ziyuan Xiaolu was confused and a little confused.

You know, there was once a Great Supreme Principle who mastered the Supreme Principle who came to the Black Demon Abyss as a guest. When he saw the Black Sword, he once said, When I was young, the Black Sword was not as far away.

Now, the blood robe is provoking the black sword, and everyone can smell the strong smell of gunpowder.

For example, the Ice Sword, "Ancestral Blood Art" is already at the eighth level.

At this time, An Xunlu not far away suddenly attacked her with a strange look: "Senior Brother Xuepao has just come to Ziyuantian. He has just practiced the "Ancestral Blood Art" and has not done any tasks. He is probably going to miss this ultimate theory. Yes, what a pity!”

He disliked idiot fans the most. There was no point in arguing with idiot fans. She would make all kinds of assumptions.

On top of the mountain.

"Also, don't worry about me, and don't think that this blood robe will threaten my status." Black Sword said calmly, "The resources I obtained in Black Demon Abyss were all obtained by me with my own hands, others cannot take them. Walk."

An ancestor once said that when the Black Sword steps into the realm of perfection, it will be given a copy of the Black Demon's ancestral blood.

And when he asked this question, it seemed that he was sure of winning the mission of the Mara clan.

"We are sure to solve it." Qi Yuan was honest.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me." Heijian replied calmly.

Many people seemed to smell the smoke of war.

Qi Yuan is good at these tasks.

"That bloody robe is valued by the six elders, and his talent must be extraordinary.

Black Sword has its own confidence.

"Ah?" Qi Yuan didn't understand what An Xunlu said, "I can tell, he's not as good-looking as me. That's the difference."

Fellow Black Sword Daoist can now hammer it a few times and sharpen it into a handy sword. "The Yang God Tianzun advised.

"Contribution... It seems we can no longer practice, we have to do tasks!"

The two girls kept arguing.

Sometimes she frowned and sometimes thought, as if she was reviewing her own scolding and thinking about where she could continue to optimize.

However, Ziyuan Xiaolu next to her couldn't help but said: "Senior brother in blood robe is obviously better looking than senior brother in black sword..."

"Senior Brother Blood-robed, the contribution points for the missions here are too few, and too much time is consumed. You..."

In other words, it is declaring war on Black Sword.

There are two ways to obtain contribution points, one is to complete tasks, and the other is to break through "Ancestral Blood Art".

For example, for her, the first level also took a full year.

Is he a fool?

to complete these tasks.

Anyone who lags behind him will only move further away from him. His gaze is always on the star realm, on those great principles who master the supreme principles.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yuan was stunned.

An Xunlu was so happy that the arrogance and coldness he felt when facing Qi Yuan disappeared, making him look like Xiaojiabiyu.

Zi Yuantian's old past was unsealed in their minds.

This blood robe is provoking the black sword!

Qi Yuan didn't feel anything when he heard this.

After all, the talent of the blood-robed senior brother is absolutely terrifying, but it would be a big loss if he didn't go to the Theory Association.

Ziyuan Xiaolu's eyes gleamed: "Senior brother in blood robe is so powerful. If not, senior brother takes these tasks and completes them, it should be enough to go to the Theory Association."

Many new tasks are related to the Moluo clan.

Only top holy places like Black Demon Abyss will have more places, and even younger generations can participate.

And his ambition is greater than that of Black Demon Abyss. He not only wants to be a chess player, but also the strongest chess player!

Dominate the situation of the Sixth Heaven!

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Tianjiao present suddenly changed, and their breathing became rapid.

"Oh, you... you are just too generous and too nice." Yang Shen, who was in the Great Heaven Realm, sighed.

"How many layers of "Ancestral Blood Art" can be exchanged for enough contribution points to participate in the Supreme Theory Taoist Association?" Qi Yuan asked.

The black sword represents the boss of the Black Demon Abyss.

He is invincible, so why does he need a sharp sword?

"An Xunlu is here, I'm leaving..." The Yang Shen Tianzun smiled and disappeared at this moment.

If you speak poorly, she won't listen.

The more I understand Black Sword, the more I understand how terrifying his talent is.

When Ziyuan Xiaolu heard this, her eyes widened and her breathing quickened slightly.

As soon as his figure disappeared, An Xunlu's urgent voice came.

But...is this blood robe...really confident enough to rival the black sword?

Black Demon Abyss trained him so that he could play chess, become a chess player, and take care of Black Demon Abyss during Linya's transformation.

As a result, the blood robe had just entered the Black Demon Abyss and had the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor.

An Xunlu was so triumphant that she seemed to be declaring victory. She ignored Qi Yuan and went to the top of the mountain to see Heijian.

When she saw Qi Yuan staring at the column of the Mo Luo clan, she thought of something: "Could it be that the blood-robed senior brother can solve the mission of the Mo Luo clan?"

The fastest record of the Ancestral Blood Art was set by Black Sword, who reached the third level in half a month and the fourth level in three months.

However, the Sixth Elder has a grudge against the First Elder and has always been unconvinced. This is not a big secret in the Black Demon Abyss.

He felt awe, envy and jealousy towards the Black Sword.

But she didn't ask any more questions and answered directly.

The higher the level of "Ancestral Blood Art" breakthrough, the higher the contribution points obtained.

For example, one of the tasks is to go to the fifth heaven, communicate with the Mara clan, and ask the Mara clan to pay at least a hundred portions of Milo light.

"You!" An Xunlu was furious, "What are you talking about? Brother Black Sword's talent is a hundred times stronger than yours, and his appearance is a hundred times better than yours!"

"No." Ziyuan Xiaolu shook his head, looking troubled.

While other geniuses of the same generation are still struggling to break through the Yangshen, Black Sword has already become a guest of the Yangshen in the Great Heaven Realm, and can even talk to the Supreme Being.

"Damn it, I haven't done a mission in years!"

Ziyuan Xiaolu had a worried look on her face.

He simply wants to prove his innocence, and the Black Sword is not qualified for the person he wants to surpass.

His eyes were always on Linya.

Only those who master the Supreme Principle, the Great Principle, can be considered a chess player.

As for the person chasing behind him, how could he turn around to look at him?

The blood robe didn't regard him as a target to surpass, and he never noticed the blood robe behind him.

"He doesn't regard me as a target, just like I... didn't pay attention to the ascetic climbing behind me. This is nothing at all." Black Sword said lightly.

Ziyuan Xiaolu's face was a little red now. It was obvious that she rarely scolded others and was a little unskilled.

Thinking that Zi Yuantian's ancestors directly gave the Black Demon ancestor's blood to the blood robe, they had to think more.

"My eyes are fine. Senior brother in blood robe is obviously better looking!" Ziyuan Xiaolu's face turned red. It was obvious that arguing with others was not her strong point.

"good!"

The quota for viewing the ceremony will be allocated based on the contribution to the Black Demonic Abyss. "

Qi Yuan was too lazy to talk to An Xunlu.

Most of these tasks require the Mara clan to pay tribute.

Looking at the gentle and confident Heijian, An Xunlu's eyes showed a look of admiration and admiration.

"Brother Black Sword..."