Chapter 405: Source Technique Duel

"Brother Dog is mighty."

Li Heishui 'flatteringly' complimented: "Like my Brother Dog, an Emperor among dogs, what's wrong with taking a few human pets?

In my opinion, not only Ye Fan and Pang Bo, but also that so-called Yaoguang Saint Son, Ji family God Body.

By the way, there's also that Purple Mansion Saintess, etc., they should all be caught as human pets.

The men work for you, the women warm your bed."

The Black Emperor opened his hazy dog eyes, sticking out his big tongue: "You're called Li Heishui, right? Young man, you have a future. Follow this Emperor from now on, and I guarantee you'll eat well and drink well."

Li Heishui was overjoyed: "Thank you, Brother Dog, for your appreciation. Brother Dog, I am a bit curious about Purple Mountain; what is inside, and what is the deal with the Ancient Race you mentioned? Are there really Saints inside?"

Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and the others all quieted down, looking at the Black Emperor in unison.

In the post-Desolate Ancient era, Saints had long since gone extinct.

If Purple Mountain hid Saints, that would absolutely be huge news.

"Fine, for the sake of your curiosity, this Emperor will tell you about Purple Mountain."

Ye Fan and the others immediately widened their eyes, unable to stop exclaiming.

If they were to emerge, how could the human race stop them?

Once they emerge, the world will probably be in chaos."

Boom!

Ye Fan and the others only felt a blast in their minds, terrified; this amount of information was truly a bit too much.

Ye Fan said in a deep voice: "Black Emperor, is what you said true? Also, since Purple Mountain is the resting place of the Ancient Race, why would the Wushi Great Emperor choose Purple Mountain as his mausoleum?"

After speaking, he lay on the table and started snoring.

Speaking of this, the Black Emperor shuddered, sobering up quite a bit, so he laughed it off: "The Wushi Great Emperor's thoughts, how would I know. Alright, the wine is drunk, and I feel a bit sleepy. Little Neck, go open a room for me."

Not to mention Saints, there are even Great Saints.

This Purple Mountain is the resting place of the Ancient Race of the Undying Emperor's lineage.

The Emperor-level artifact and Emperor-level scripture left by the Wushi Great Emperor; doesn't this mean Purple Mountain is the Wushi Great Emperor's mausoleum?

Ye Fan and the others looked at each other, seeing the solemnity in each other's eyes.

The Ancient Race sealed themselves until now to wait for the Immortal Road, and among them are even Great Saints.

Later, because they were waiting for the opening of the Immortal Road, these Ancient Race members sealed themselves in divine sources one after another, which is why your human race rose to power.

And Yin Qi has also been to Purple Mountain, so he has the most say in this matter.

After a long time, Tu Fei said: "This matter, I think it is necessary to spread it out. If it is as the Black Emperor said, then the Ancient Race is the great enemy of our human race and must be guarded against."

The Black Emperor said to himself: "Ancient Race, that is the Ancient Race, the overlords of the Primordial Era; back then in the eyes of your human race, they were two-legged sheep that could run, they were blood food.

In the Primordial Era, the human race was blood food.

Ye Fan nodded slowly: "This dead dog's words are hard to distinguish between true and false; I will ask Yin Qi tomorrow first."

Looking at everyone's shocked appearance, the Black Emperor's mouth split even wider, sticking out his big tongue: "Of course it's true; if it weren't for the patrolling powerhouses of the Ancient Race, I would have stolen all their treasures long ago. As for why the Wushi Great Emperor... hmm..."

Yin Qi has always been mysterious, never having been to the Big Dipper, yet he knows the various forces of the Big Dipper like the back of his hand.

The Black Emperor patted the table, his claws grabbing the wine cup and drinking again, saying: "You ask me what is inside Purple Mountain, that's a lot. There are sleeping Ancient Race members, the Emperor-level artifact and Emperor-level scripture left by the Wushi Great Emperor, and various Medicine Kings and treasures."

Everyone nodded one after another; this was also appropriate.

Pang Bo suddenly laughed: "Everyone, Ye Fan and I are people from outside the territory; you are either Demon Race or the Thirteen Great Bandits, and this Big Dipper Star is not decided by us, so why bother worrying about this? If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up."

"Haha, Pang Bo, your words are rough but the logic is not!"

"That's true, why should we worry about this? Come, drink!"

"It's a pity, there are Ancient Race members in Purple Mountain, otherwise I would want to go in and try my luck to see if I can obtain the Wushi Great Emperor's inheritance!"

"At the end of the Immortal Road, who is the peak? Meeting Wushi, the Dao becomes empty; I hate that I cannot pay respects!"

……

The next day.

The source technique duel began.

Because there were too many people watching, the venue had to be placed outside the city.

The major forces all piled their respective precious source stones in the field, nearly twenty piles, big and small, thousands of source stones.

The two sides of the duel were Ye Fan and Pang Bo on one side, and Tuoba Chang and Nangong Xi of the Source Technique Families on the other; these two were the most outstanding young talents of the two major Source Technique Families.

The referee was an elder of the Yaochi Sacred Land, looking to be in her thirties, still charming.

She announced the rules: "This competition is divided into three rounds, best of three; the loser will lose millions of pure source to the winner, and in the future, they must retreat three steps when meeting the other side. Do both sides have any objections?"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo shook their heads: "No objections!"

Tuoba Chang and Nangong Xi also shook their heads: "We have no objections either."

The stakes for this duel had been discussed long ago.

The Yaochi elder nodded: "Good, since both sides have no objections, the competition begins now. Each round lasts for one stick of incense; someone, light the incense."

One stick of incense is about half an hour.

This time is not long, testing one's eyesight and source technique.

As the start was announced, the four dispersed; Tuoba Chang and Nangong Xi needed to check quickly one by one, while Ye Fan and Pang Bo opened their Po Wang Eyes to observe the treasure Qi of each source stone.

But soon they were stunned; looking at the thousands of source stones in the field, there were very few source stones with treasure Qi, and based on their experience, these source stones could at most produce pure source.

"What's going on?"

Both were stunned.

Wasn't it said that the major forces had been preparing for a long time and brought out their precious treasures?

Just this?

Not only Ye Fan and Pang Bo, but Tuoba Chang and Nangong Xi also soon realized something was wrong.

They could become the most outstanding geniuses of the two major Source Technique Families, not by reputation alone; they had real skills, so they could see that although these source stones looked like precious treasures, they actually had nothing good.

Could it be that our source technique is not good enough?

They couldn't help but doubt themselves.

Relying solely on observing the appearance to gamble on stones, although they could be right nine times out of ten, there would also be times when they missed.

Thinking of this, they were all a bit panicked.

In the crowd, Yin Qi smiled secretly.

The expressions of the four were all caught in his eyes.

These were all the scraps he left behind; what good things could there be.

The time of one stick of incense passed quickly.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo each chose a source stone; after discussion, they decided to use the source stone Pang Bo chose for the bet.

Tuoba Chang and Nangong Xi also chose theirs, which was the one Tuoba Chang chose.

When it came to the stone-cutting stage, the whole field quieted down.

Everyone stared straight at the field, looking forward to what divine object would be cut out next.

You must know that in the Sacred City, Ye Fan had cut out Dragon Pattern Black Gold, shocking the Northern Region.

"Haha, really exciting. These are all precious treasures from the warehouses of the major forces; I wonder what good things can be cut out!"

"Although Ye Fan and Pang Bo are powerful, they are ultimately from wild paths; I bet Tuoba Chang and Nangong Xi will win."

"I bet Ye Fan and Pang Bo will win; it is said they have never cut a loss."

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