Chapter 105 Leaving the Land of Holy Relics
Zhou Yuan looked at the list that Yaoyao gave him, and his eyes darkened. Compared with the several source materials used in the beginning of cultivation, the quantity was dozens of times greater. There were some that he had heard of, and they were all higher than heavenly gold. The pith ones are much more precious, not to mention there are so many source materials that I have never heard of.
I guess even if I sell Dazhou, I still can't afford it, and I still feel a little regretful. This Ancestral Dragon Scripture is really expensive, and even if I have money, I may not be able to buy those source materials.
"When you enter Cangxuan Sect, you can exchange it at Linlang Pavilion. Although I don't know what else is in it now, I should be able to exchange it for some." Ancestor Cangxuan glanced at the list.
It is indeed very luxurious to use so many precious source materials to cultivate seventh-grade source energy, but the rumored Ancestral Dragon Scripture is worthy of these source materials.
Although these source materials were nothing to him back then, but now, he is helpless.
"Stop making a sad face. It's still early. Wu Huang's body was cut off by you. If he wants to recover, even if the Holy Palace takes action, it will take several years." Mu Chen said speechlessly.
Zhou Yuan nodded, and there was a huge pressure on his body. Wu Huang was in the Holy Palace. He had no choice but to collect these source materials first. It seemed that he could not relax for a moment. He did this for the sake of the seventh-grade source energy. .
Looking at Zhou Yuan who was full of energy, Mu Chen and Yaoyao both laughed. Who asked you to choose the Ancestral Dragon Scripture?
"Senior, you should still have a soul in the world, right?"
Mu Chen suddenly asked an irrelevant question. Ancestor Cangxuan was slightly stunned and said: "They did kill me back then, but saints are not easy to kill. In the end, they split and sealed my soul. , some of the souls are scattered in Cang Xuantian, but they are only a very small part, so it is almost dead.”
That little bit of soul cannot be recovered at all, otherwise there wouldn't be any news at all these years.
Mu Chen nodded. It seems that if there is an opportunity in the future, he can try to find the remnant soul of the Cangxuan ancestor.
What is in front of him is just aura, not a split soul.
"It's almost time. It's time for you to leave. Boy Mu Chen, I'm very optimistic about you. Cang Xuantian has you here, so it's not too bad. Also, it's really important to protect Yaoyao." Cang Xuantian The ancestor looked at Mu Chen and said solemnly.
"It's not that I don't have any strength at all." Yaoyao sighed helplessly. Although Mu Chen's strength improved quickly, she was not a weak woman.
"Don't worry, even if you can't fight, I can still take Yaoyao away."
In addition to the source pattern calling Cang Yuan, Mu Chen also had other trump cards that could save his life.
In the Land of Holy Relics, there are still a lot of gains. The most important thing is that the relationship with Yaoyao is much closer.
Ancestor Cangxuan smiled happily. Of course he would run away if he couldn't beat him. Otherwise, would he still stay there and wait to die?
As long as the green hills remain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood.
"Farewell, senior." Mu Chen and Zhou Yuan clasped their fists, Yaoyao nodded, and the three of them disappeared into the clouds and mist, while the figure of Cang Xuan Ancestor became increasingly dim.
Condensing the spiritual light and the holy blood took a huge toll on himself.
"That old guy Cang Yuan is really lucky. He has such an outstanding disciple. I am looking forward to their future, but I don't know if I can see it..."
Ancestor Cangxuan said in a faint tone, if you want to survive the future holy disaster, it mainly depends on Yaoyao. This third god, it is difficult for a saint to intervene in the battle between gods.
Mu Chen and the others will become the top combat power of the human race in the future. Currently, there are only three Three Lotus Saints in the next five days, which is still far behind the number of Three Lotus Saints of the Holy Clan.
If gods versus gods, then there must be enough numbers to match the number of saints fighting. In the realm of saints, one versus two is not realistic. To become a saint, who is not a genius among geniuses, and how weak will their strength be? It is quite difficult to achieve one against many.
After walking out of the clouds and mist, Mu Chen and others flew towards the sky. Countless streams of light around them were all the proud ones trapped here. Because the Cangxuan ancestor had closed the holy site, even the envoys of the Six Saint Sect could not Open it, you can only practice and wait here.
"Zhou Yuan, congratulations, you defeated Wu Huang."
Lu Luo, Zuoqiu Qingyu, Li Chunjun, and Zhen Xu came over. None of them expected that Zhou Yuan actually killed a monster like Wu Huang.
"It's just a fluke." Zhou Yuan smiled modestly.
He took back two-thirds of the Holy Dragon's luck in Wu Huang's body. Although he did not study it carefully, he also felt that the luck was powerful. Wu Huang had this trump card and did not use it, otherwise the outcome would be unpredictable.
"Zhou Yuan, you are more suitable to be my sword-sharpening opponent than Wu Huang." Li Chunjun, the blind swordsman, said.
Zhou Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't want to be slashed by Li Chunjun with his sword. He pointed at Mu Chen and said, "Mu Chen is more suitable. He is stronger."
"We can spar if we have the chance, but if you are too weak, then fighting will be meaningless." Mu Chen glared at Zhou Yuan, but did not avoid it.
"Yes, I understand." Li Chunjun nodded. Fighting with strong men would make the sword in his hand sharper.
"Mu Chen, are you in the first level of Taichu Realm?" Zuoqiu Qingyu said softly, with a hint of surprise in his beautiful peach-like eyes.
This is a little too fast, it directly crosses a large realm of Tianguan realm. Is it because of the baptism of holy blood?
"Yeah, what's wrong? Do you have any ideas?" Mu Chen said with a smile.
"Yes, I think you are very suitable to be the son-in-law of my Zuoqiu family. Do you want to consider it?"
Zuoqiu Qingyu said seriously, and it was impossible to tell whether he was joking or not.
Luluo also became interested and said: "The prince-in-law of the Dynasty of Beasts can also do it."
Mu Chen naturally knew that these two people were joking, but the other proud men were extremely envious and jealous. How could you be surrounded by so many beauties?
If their looks could kill, then Mu Chen would have been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
"Don't you like women?" Mu Chen pretended to be confused and looked at Zuoqiu Qingyu, with a faint evil smile at the corner of his mouth.
As soon as these words came out, the male pride around them all had pity expressions on their faces. What a waste of resources. Such a beautiful girl actually likes women.
Zuoqiu Qingyu's charming face was flushed with anger. She just admired Yaoyao. If there was a handsome boy, of course she would give priority to him. If not, Yaoyao's flawless face was not a problem.
"Yaoyao, give me a chance, can we get along?"
Yaoyao twitched the corner of her mouth, this little demon girl really said all kinds of things like tiger and wolf. She raised her jade hand and made a "dong" sound to confirm that it was indeed a good start.
Zuoqiu Qingyu stuck out his tongue and held his aching forehead. His eyes became much clearer. The intensity was just right and it didn't hurt his brain.
(End of chapter)