Talisman Emperor

By the time we talked, people had come to that ancestral source.

This is a collapsed canyon, and the middle of the canyon is rocky and deserted, and that green pillar of light comes out of that pile of rocks.

The divine ceiling is distilled with a hint of ancestral spirits.

Those ancestral spirits exhibit an amber transparent color, extraordinary in their divinity, though they are merely intertwined and extremely lucid, but all the monks know, don't look down, only a few ancestral spirits can crush a mountain of 100,000!

Ancestral origin, is the area where the Qi of the Ancestral Spirit is born, and the roots of the ancestral origin are born.

Boom!

Suddenly, a piece of rubble in the canyon burst into shatter, rushing out a dark, three-legged, elephant-like beast with a unicorn over its head.

Ho...

This fierce beast is surrounded by a raging, godly aura, a roar, shattering the winds and clouds of all directions, changing the color of the heavens and the earth.

“Oh, we're lucky that only a three-legged savage beast guards these six ancestral roots.” The pleasure is seamless and not surprising.

As he spoke, the three-legged barbarian beast had growled, trampled on time and space, and rushed to death. A divine aperture burst into the center of a unicorn above his head, dark and dark, and his soul was seized.

“Sin! Why don't you just grab it? ”

Le seamlessly looked up to heaven and laughed. He scouted and grabbed, holding a short bronze spear in his hand on his back, sweeping gently.

Boom...

Short spears are pounding divine power, crushing space-time into turbulence.

With a bang, this thrust was extremely hegemonic, not only smashing the black circle, but under this blow, Harsey smashed the three-legged barbarian into pieces, flesh and blood, and couldn't even send out a scream.

Boo!

Le Seamlessly put away the spear, clapped his hands, and said casually: “Who needs this six-pin ancestral root, go get it yourself. ”

From the beginning to the end, it was like doing something extraordinary, something extraordinarily chic.

“This guy is quite a fighter, a little more than a little bit stronger than his Yu Qiujing.” Chen Xiaoru thought about it.

In his view, among their pedestrians, the strength of Lenovo, Shen Tu Yu Qiujing is roughly the same. Yu Qiujing needs to take a moment, the most invisible, when it is the water, he is extremely low-key, and he is also a magical refiner, the fighting power must not be small.

The monks hesitated for a while, it was just a six-point root. Instead of losing sight of it, they were somewhat hesitant to think that perhaps a better root might be found next.

According to the agreed distribution principle, when a person possesses ancestral roots, it is the other person's turn, in order of precedence, unless each person acquires a root, there may be hope for a second chance, but those opportunities are undoubtedly too small.

And I'm afraid time is just not enough.

In fact, it is easy to understand that if this is the only root of the entire ancestral land, they will not hesitate to compete.

But now, there are too many choices available to them, but many other ideas have arisen in their minds, always thinking about the next time they meet, definitely higher than this grade, but as for the outcome, even they are not sure.

That's why they're so hesitant, so cautious.

Eventually, he walked out of the house and said, "Thanks to Seamless Boy, I'll take this six-pack root. ”

Once this man attacked the black clothes, he looked good and had a sophisticated and steady temperament. His name was Weizifu.

“You're welcome, you're all one of us. Go and get it.” He laughed seamlessly and appreciated each other's choices.

Don't look at them looking for an ancestral source without having to blow ashes, but as more and more monks enter here, it won't be that easy to take another well-graded root.

Weizifu's ability to make these choices at this moment, though conservative, is undoubtedly wise.

Boo!

At the next moment, the bodyguard had fallen into the canyon, before the turbulent heap that had distilled the divine ceiling and filled with the air of the ancestral spirit.

He took a deep breath and leaned over carefully, shattering the pile of rocks and suddenly bare a glowing green glow, like a round of green sunshine.

At this moment, even Chen Xi couldn't help but look closely. For the first time, he was curious to see the ancestral root.

The emerald green group is about the size of a fist, magnificent, surrounded by a rich and pure ancestral spirit, sacred and extraordinary.

In the eyes of Chen Xi today, it is almost instantly noticed that it is a Dao Root, rather than a force with a pound of ancestral spirit, its inner seeds seem to have infinite life, like seeds, just give it a piece of soil, it can instantly become rooted into the Big Tree of Heaven.

And the soil, naturally, is the very foundation of the monks' own divine ways.

It's also very understandable.

Buzz...

The bodyguard waved his sleeve robe and burst out a red kamikaze practice, wrapping the green luminous group around it and loading it into a jade box already ready in his hand.

Spinning, the guardian put on a kind of God forbidden seal of the jade box, which only relieved him, his lips filled with laughter.

With the ancestral roots, when impacting the ancestral realm, it is no longer rootless and has the most basic conditions for promotion.

“Well, let's go, the more time we delay, the greater the competition. ”

At the moment, Le made a silent call and took the crowd back to action.

“Seamless fellow, how can you judge the rank of this ancestral root?” On the way, Chen Xiao couldn't help but ask.

Le Seamless laughed: “It's very simple, the different grades of Taoist roots also release different colors, roughly divided into black, white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, corresponding to the nine grades of ancestral Taoist roots. ”

“Black is the second most cloudy, purple and the weather of the Emperor. ”

“The ancestral roots of the same grade actually have advantages and disadvantages. They are roughly divided into three levels: ordinary, superior, and top. Like this six-print ancestral roots, they are green in color, pure and clear. The spirit of the ancestral spirits in the halo is pure and thick. They are already called the top six grades. ”

After listening to all this, Chen Xi suddenly realized that the Nine Pint Emperor ancestral roots must have revealed a purple divine glow.

……

Because of the example of the Waiter, the other monks were all hot in their hearts, full of anticipation for the next action, and rubbing their hands with friction.

But they were disappointed that after a whole day, they could not find another ancestral source. As a result, a lot of people hid a hint of remorse in their hearts and envied the choice made by the guardian.

Fortunately, there's plenty of time, but they're not in a hurry.

There was a foresight for this, but he didn't say much, because he knew that as we got closer to the heart of the ancestral land, there would be more areas where we could find Dao Ron.

The only trouble is that, by then, the number of monks will inevitably be much higher, inevitably generating competition and friction.

And in the process, Chen Xi has been thinking about one thing: the attitude of the temple watchman towards himself.

Why would he exempt them from the exam and let their pedestrian arrive safely at their ancestral land?

Did he see anything wrong with himself?

Almost by instinct, Chen Xiaodi linked all this to the river map fragments, the dyed sword, and even the Iron Sword master's inheritance.

Two ancient relics of “ruins” and ”ruins” appeared in the fragments of the river map, pointing the clue to this ruin.

After entering the ruins of recklessness, the bloodstained sword produced mutations, which coincidentally led to the inheritance of the master of the Iron Sword, thus enlightening the "Original Heart Sutra" and "Secret Sword of the Heart", which also led to the rapid advancement of his fighting power.

And before he got to this ancestral land, he had a little sensation in his heart that something was calling himself in the direction just north of it.

And this ancestral land is just north of what he judged to be.

So, when the temple watchman suddenly avoided a test because of himself, Chen Xidong felt that the change in temple watchman attitude was only related to this.

But what makes it difficult for Chen Xi to tell is whether it's because of the fragments of the river or because of the inheritance of the bloodstained sword?

Along the way, he was pondering the question, but was too late to get a definitive answer.

“That is... the ancestral roots of the Seven Pints!” A shock came out, awakening the contemplating tide.

He looked up and saw enemies far away, a green column headed straight into the sky, brilliant and vast.

“Your ancestral roots! ”

The breath of the monks became heavy and bright, without masking their desire for hot possession.

This is an undesirable treasure. Don't look at it that is only one grade higher than the Root of the Six Pieces, but the benefits are different!

Even the recreational seamless, Shen Tu Yanlan and others were stunned, some surprised, their pedestrians' luck was always wonderful.

Even their ancestral roots, like these levels, can't help it.

Without any hesitation, the pedestrians roared towards that green column of light.

This is a deep mountain, and that green column of light is coming out of it.

However, when the Chen Xi pedestrian arrived and saw the scene clearly in the deep mountain, it was like being poured cold water and the hope and excitement in his heart flew away.

In that deep mountain, lying a bloody, massive beast, apparently just died, and there were traces of battle all over the place.

Chen Xi, don't they get it? Someone got here before them?

Without dying, a monk rushed to the green light column, searching carefully, but eventually nothing was found. His face sank.

“Damn it! We're a little late. It's a junior ancestral root!” Some are outraged and extremely unhappy.

The other monks were also disappointed and depressed.

“Looks like we need to change our strategy.” The joy was silent and suddenly he opened his mouth and sank.