The sound of the big bells in his mind gradually faded after a long time, and Zhou Yuan could also feel that the soul-forging technique called "The Confused Divine Mirror Idea" was imprinted in his mind.

However, this was not the time to realize it, so Zhou Yuan opened his eyes and bowed respectfully to the smiling old man in black in front of him: "Thank you Master to give me the Dharma."

He could vaguely feel that no matter which qi-induced art or soul-forging technique, it should not be an ordinary person. Although the old man in black in front of him was mysterious, he did give him a great opportunity.

The old man in black waved his hand, hesitated for a moment, suddenly reached into his arms, took out a black pen about a foot. The black pen was cast in bronze, and the color was mottled, as if it had experienced the years, giving people a sense of vicissitudes of life.

However, the black brush is a little dim and no longer shiny, as if it has lost its spirituality.

The old man in black rubbed the black pen, as if he was reluctant to let go, but finally handed it to Zhou Yuan and said, "This is a gift to you by your teacher."

Zhou Yuan respectfully took the black pen and started it with a little heavy. He looked at the ancient patterns on the pen and felt a sharp breath.

"Is this the Original Pattern Brush?" Zhou Yuan said curiously.

"It is both a source pen and a source soldier." The old man in black smiled.

Zhou Yuan was stunned and a little confused. The source pattern brush is a medium used to depict the source pattern, while the source soldier is used for combat. The two should be of different categories, so how can they be brought together?

Moreover, the black pen in his hand looks quite fragile, how can it be used to hurt the enemy?

"Hey, I've been underestimated." The old man in black looked at Zhou Yuan's expression and couldn't help but smile: "This pen name is Tianyuan Bi, and it used to be a holy source soldier."

"Holy Source Soldier?!" Zhou Yuan took a deep breath and looked at the mottled and ancient black pen in his hand in amazement, his eyes full of disbelief.

In this world, the source soldiers have their own levels, roughly divided into four grades: ordinary, Xuan, Tian, ​​and Sheng. As far as Zhou Yuan knew, the strongest source soldiers in their Great Zhou royal family were the Nine Flame Spears in the hands of his father, but that was just a top-grade Xuanyuan Soldier.

The legendary Holy Source soldiers all have indescribable power, which is enough to burn mountains and steam the sea, which makes the world covet and fear.

However, now, the mottled black pen in Zhou Yuan's hand that looks weak is actually a holy source soldier?

"I said that it was once a holy source soldier." The old man in black sighed and said, "This Tianyuan Bi follows me to fight countless times, but in a battle, he was severely damaged to the point of destruction."

Only then did Zhou Yuan realize that it was a destroyed Holy Source Soldier.

The old man in black saw Zhou Yuan's expression and couldn't help but say angrily: "Do you guy really think I'm so stingy that I give you a piece of junk? Although the Tianyuan pen was severely damaged, it is a holy source soldier after all, and it still has spirituality. As long as you keep it warm day and night, it may be able to gradually recover."

"Oh?" Zhou Yuan was surprised. Can this Holy Source Soldier still be rescued?

The old man in black pointed to the black pen and said, "Did you see the nine source patterns on it?"

Zhou Yuan lowered his head and saw that nine ancient and complex source patterns faintly appeared on the black pen mottled pen, but they were too dull and difficult to detect.

"These nine source patterns represent the power of the Tianyuan Pen. One day you can light up all the nine source patterns, and then it can restore to the power of the Holy Source Soldier."

"How to light it up?" Zhou Yuan said with great interest. If he could restore the power of this Holy Source Soldier, it would undoubtedly have great help to him.

"Haha, simple, Tianyuan Pen has a spirit. If you can feed the soul of the source beast, you will naturally be able to gradually restore its power."

"Of course, the higher the level of the source beast soul, the higher the effect."

"As for how this Tianyuan Pen becomes a weapon to fight against people, you will know when you light up its first source pattern." The old man in black said with a smile.

Although it would be certainly not easy to restore the Tianyuan Pen to the level of the Holy Source Soldier, Zhou Yuan nodded slightly. The Tianyuan Pen flexibly turned around his fingertips. He smiled at the old man in black again: "Thank you, Master, for giving the pen, but until now, the disciple still doesn't know the master's name?"

When the old man in black heard this, he smiled faintly and said, "Cangyuan, this is the name of the master. In addition, he has two disciples, who are your senior brothers. If you are destined to be destined to be destined to meet in the future, it would be fine if you are not destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be

After Cang Yuan finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to Zhou Yuan, but turned his head and looked at the girl in green. The latter's teeth were lightly biting his moist lips, his bright eyes drooping slightly, and there was a sad look in his eyes that was about to separate.

Since she can remember, she has lived here with Cang Yuan. For her, Cang Yuan is undoubtedly the closest person she is, so even with her indifferent mentality, she is sad.

"Oh, crazy, there is no banquet that will last forever in life." Cang Yuan sighed lightly, then he was silent for a moment, and suddenly took out a jade pendant from his arms. The pendant emitted a faint light, and there was a nine-petal fire lotus burning on it, and each petal showed a different color.

"Yaoyao, I know you have a lot to ask me, but now is not the time. If you have a chance in the future, you may know."

"In addition, if you must be careful when the jade pendant fire lotus burns, it is because they are coming to you!"

"Who are they? Why are they looking for me?" Yaoyao said anxiously.

Her heart was full of mystery. Who are they? Why did she live alone here with Grandpa Hei for as long as she can remember, as if she was hiding something.

Cang Yuan was silent. He did not answer Yaoyao's question. He just put the jade pendant gently in Yaoyao's hand, then looked at Zhou Yuan and said in a deep voice: "Zhou Yuan, remember not to let Yaoyao unseal the seal and use the source energy, otherwise it would cause disaster."

Zhou Yuan's heart was shaking slightly, and he glanced at the light traces that were faintly visible between Yaoyao's eyebrows. It turned out that it was actually a seal. In this way, Yaoyao was not unable to use the source energy, but because it was sealed...

But, why do you do this?

Zhou Yuan was a little confused, but he wisely did not ask too much. Cang Yuan and Yaoyao in front of him were undoubtedly extremely mysterious, and there should be another story in them.

Moreover, with his current ability, he may not be qualified to know the story of that level.

"Master, don't worry, I remember it." Zhou Yuan said seriously.

Cang Yuan nodded and said, "If you have any problems in your cultivation in the future, you can find Yaoyao. She has been with me for so many years and has long since hollowed out her master's foundation. Of course, it depends on whether she is happy or not."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yuan's eyes suddenly looked at the young lady in Qingyi next to him with a little brighter look. He was originally worried that something would happen if he practiced alone, but he didn't expect that this young lady was so hidden. It seemed that she would please her more in the future.

However, the young lady in Qingyi was still immersed in the sadness of separation and had no time to pay attention to him.

"You guys go."

Cang Yuan patted Qingyi's little hand and said slowly.

"Let's leave now?" Zhou Yuan was stunned. Is this too decisive?

"Just now, leave immediately!" Cang Yuan said in a deep voice, his voice a little more stern.

Zhou Yuan stopped talking, and he felt keenly. Cang Yuan should be driving them away, and he thought something would happen here.

When Cang Yuan waved his sleeves, he saw dust flying on the ground in front of the hut, followed by ancient patterns. Looking closely, they were obviously unfathomable source patterns.

These source patterns are obviously exactly the same as the source patterns on the stone platform when Zhou Yuan came.

Zhou Yuan looked at Cang Yuan quickly and walked into the figure composed of the source patterns. The girl in green was holding the little beast named Tengtan and staring at Cang Yuan in a daze.

"Go, there may not be a day to see you again in the future." Cang Yuan waved his hand.

The girl in green had a slightly red eyes, but she did not cry in the end, but bent down deeply at Cangyuan, then walked into the source pattern and stood beside Zhou Yuan.

Seeing this, Cang Yuan immediately bent his fingers, and only saw that the source patterns around him suddenly burst out from light, and the light gathered, and finally quickly covered Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao.

"Zhou Yuan, remember your promise to be your teacher and you must protect her!"

The light filled the eyes. Just as the space was twisting, Zhou Yuan heard Cang Yuan's low voice, and there seemed to be a hint of pleading in the voice.

"Master, please rest assured! I will inherit the cause of your teachings and will receive the fruit of protection!"

Zhou Yuan closed his eyes and murmured in his heart.

Before the hut, the light was shining brightly and the wind was blowing. The next moment, Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao's figures disappeared out of thin air, except for the source pattern on the ground, which was still flashing with light, but after a while, it was completely annihilated without leaving any trace.

Cang Yuan looked at the place where the two disappeared, and looked a little sad, and said softly: "The Zhou family... As the old guy said, I can accept another disciple, but what the future will be like depends on his own luck."

He shook his head, then put away his emotions, slowly fell on the recliner, and gently shook the chair.

The whole world is quiet.

This silence lasted for no reason, but suddenly, Cang Yuan opened his closed eyes and looked at the void with a faint look.

Boom boom!

Suddenly, violent thunder resounded in the world. In the distant sky, it seemed that there was a thunder waterfall falling down, tearing the space apart in an extremely arrogant posture.

The earth began to collapse, and the forest fell one after another.

"Is it finally here?"

Cang Yuan looked at the destructive scene, his old face was still faint, just talking to himself.

"Well, after so many years of rest, this old bone is almost rusted, so it's time to move..." Cang Yuan smiled, and then he slowly stood up from the recliner.

The old body looked a little hunched, but when he stood up, the black robe slowly stirred, and an indescribable aura of terror was like a sleeping angry dragon, completely awakening at this time.

In the sky, the overwhelming thunder landed. Among them, three figures wrapped in lightning slowly landed. When they appeared, three terrifying pressure emanated from their bodies, covering the entire world, like a god.

Their cold eyes also bet on Cang Yuan from afar.

"Haha, the Black Emperor has been hiding like a mouse for so many years, which is really sad..." An emotionless voice fell from the sky, and the space collapsed rapidly where the sound spread.

"Take the person over! Otherwise, this place today will be the place where your Black Emperor falls and burys your bones!"

When Cang Yuan heard the cold and cold shout that resounded through the world, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he laughed like thunder and echoed.

"Haha, come, come, come, I want to see who is the burial place here!"

Cang Yuan took a step forward and his upper body suddenly broke, revealing his dry body, but the body was actually carved with complex and ancient source patterns, and each source pattern exuded terrifying fluctuations.

Buzz!

The source patterns burst out with bright light at this moment. The light rose slowly like a scorching sun, and Cangyuan's originally dry body suddenly expanded at this moment.

In just a few breaths, a giant stood between the world, with a surging domineering aura sweeping across the world.

He roared to the sky, and the sound waves raged. The next moment, his feet stomped, and his huge body shot up, colliding with the endless ocean of thunder that fell from the sky.

Boom boom boom boom!
Chapter completed!