He decided to come and see this mysterious man in black robes every day and have a battle to see who could beat the other.

"You have no intention of harming me, and the old man next to you may not have the same intention." Qi Yuan had a smile in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Tianzhan Tianzun's eyes suddenly changed, and a bad feeling came over him.

"Friend Daoist is joking, how dare he!" A look of surprise flashed in Dao Buer's eyes.

"How dare he not dare? After all... I killed his son." Qi Yuan said lightly.

When he was in Canglan Realm, Qi Yuan met Lord Jasmine.

This Jasmine Master has an ancient Tiankun mirror, and there is a ray of remnant soul in the mirror.

The remnant soul is a creature from the sixth heaven, a descendant of the Yang God.

This remnant soul was arrogant and domineering, provoking the Moon God Yuanjun with words, and was executed by the Moon God Yuanjun across two heavens.

Fortunately, Tiancan Tianzun had such a rare treasure as the Tiankun Ancient Mirror. He put the dead souls of his descendants into the Tiankun Ancient Mirror to nourish them, and then randomly transmitted them to the lower world.

As a result, the remnant soul was very arrogant and wanted to join forces with Lord Jasmine to seize Qi Yuan's body, but was beheaded by Qi Yuan.

Now, when he saw Canhun's father, he naturally recognized him.

"You...you killed Ji'er!" Tianzhan Tianzun's eyes burst out with light, and his body trembled, suppressing something.

"Did you see that he had murderous intentions towards me?" Qi Yuan said calmly.

Dao Buer looked at Qi Yuan, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Fellow Taoist, have you been to the Sixth Heaven?"

He has almost complete mastery of all the information about Tiancan Tianzun.

Therefore, he knew that the descendants of Tiancan Tianzun were still in the sixth heaven.

Since this mysterious black robe killed the heirs of Tian Can Tian Zun, he must have been to the sixth heaven.

This surprised Dao Fuji very much.

There is more speculation about Qi Yuan's identity.

Perhaps, he is a fugitive who mistakenly entered the sixth level of the immortal world and cannot leave again.

Entering the fairy world, this life means stability and no future.

He felt an inexplicable feeling of superiority and pride in his heart.

He has a bright future and a future, but this mysterious black robe does not.

Happiness comes from contrast.

"I've been in there before." Qi Yuan didn't hide anything.

The smile on Dao Fuji's face became even wider, and he was filled with joy: "Since this useless old servant dares to murder fellow Taoist, it would be better for him to die."

If you are in a good mood, kill someone to cheer up.

Tiancan Tianzun showed an embarrassed look on his face.

If you are in a good mood, kill me, right?

"Master, I am loyal to you, please!" Tiancan Tianzun could not even think of any resistance in his heart.

"You commit suicide now, and you will be resurrected in three days and enter the Great Principle." Dao Buer was in a good mood and said calmly to Tiancan Tianzun.

The panic on Tiancan Tianzun's face turned into fanaticism, and without any hesitation, he took action against himself.

The original soul was extinguished at this moment.

A Yang Shen Tianzun, capable of devouring a world of terrifying and powerful men, is just like an insect, easily annihilated.

"Do you think I am interesting enough, fellow Taoist?" Dao Buer said, with a hint of showing off to Qi Yuan.

He was showing off the terror and power of the Word of Holy Light.

Qi Yuan looked at Dao Fuji and suddenly said seriously: "Actually, I am your father."

A sense of crisis suddenly emerged in Dao Fuji's heart, and his consciousness was confused for a while.

"Fellow Daoist...you are my grandson!" Dao Buer's words of holy light were launched to fight against the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra, or in other words, he wanted to infect Qi Yuan.

The confrontation between the Word of Holy Light and the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra is like two middle-aged teenagers quarreling.

"Who are you talking about, grandson?" Qi Yuan said without thinking.

"My grandson is talking about you!" After Dao Buer finished speaking, the expression on his face changed slightly.

"My dear grandson, I understand." Qi Yuan said casually.

Although it's a bad idea, it can be useful sometimes.

After all, the content of the words is not important, what Dao Fuji is competing for is... bloodline talent.

"Fellow Daoist, if you can even take advantage of this, it seems that's all." Dao Fujian said calmly.

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"No matter how big or small, what kind of fellow Taoist, grandson, I am your father!" Qi Yuan said seriously.

The Great Forgetfulness Heart Sutra is also activated.

"Fellow Daoist... we will fight again tomorrow!" After some hesitation, Dao Buer chose to leave.

He didn't dare to stay any longer, fearing that Qi Yuan's talent and supernatural powers would subtly affect him.

After he finished speaking, he left directly.

Not far away, Shi Pan looked surprised when he saw this scene.

This mysterious burly man came to see the Lord, but the slave committed suicide. He exchanged a few curses with the Lord and then left?

This thing is weird.

"Shipan, why did you come to see me today?" Qi Yuan asked.

I have definitely adapted and improved a lot, and I am in a good mood.

"Sir, when I went out to buy rare treasures recently, I made friends with many powerful monks. They secretly warned me that the Holy Light Sect has a deep background.

Now, there seems to be something strange happening in the Holy Light Sect. Do we need to be more careful?" Shi Pan reminded.

Qi Yuan glanced at Tiancan Tianzun's body with a smile in his eyes: "It's just a Holy Light Sect, not worth mentioning."

Seeing this, Shi Pan didn't say anything else.

Over the years, he has vaguely figured out the adult's character.

When an adult tells you the truth, just follow what he says.

At this time, Qi Yuan thought of something and said calmly: "Didn't you mention a few days ago that you wanted me to teach you some fighting techniques of upper-level monks? Today... I fought with Dao Buer. You listened and learned a few tricks.

layer?"

When Shi Pan heard this, he was slightly startled.

Calling each other names?

Is this the fighting method of upper-level monks?

This is too outrageous.

Are you kidding me?

What a child's play!

"No...I haven't learned it." Shi Pan replied seriously.

"It seems that you are a bit stupid. Let's do this. In the next period of time, this Taoist priest will come every day. I should have a battle with him every day. You should study hard and listen carefully." Qi Yuan said casually.

He does things as he pleases and as he pleases.

This is also in line with his great principles, and he can do whatever he wants.

"Thank you, sir." Shipan was a little nervous, but still answered truthfully.

After resigning, Shi Pan left this place.

There was always doubt in his eyes.

"Is this...a quarrel?"

"No, isn't your lord the father who has the right principles?"

"How can your lord be the grandson of Dao Buer?"

His head is a little messy, a little confused, and he can't sort it out, and it's still messy after cutting.

With doubts, he returned to his residence.

At this time, a tall monk came over and said: "Little friend Shipan, can you pass on the message to that adult?"

This tall monk is a great lord of heaven and earth.

After learning about Qi Yuan's existence, he thought of coming to show his goodwill.

After all, the one who can control the Yin Soul must be the Supreme Yang God.
To be continued...