Fantasy script: I am the villain of destiny

Ye Xuan heard Shengtian's words and nodded solemnly.

Divine Transformation Crystals can only appear in ancient secret realms, but the chances of them appearing are too small.

It is less likely than the ancient secret realm itself.

But Min An has clearly told Ye Xuan that this time when the ancient secret realm is opened, the biggest opportunity is to transform into a crystal.

"It seems that this exploration of the ancient secret realm will inevitably lead to a bloody storm."

Ye Xuan muttered.

Although the opening of the secret realm is full of dangers, Ye Xuan is not very afraid.

Not to mention that I have the Bamboo Divine Sword to help me, and I also have the help of the Holy Heaven who is at the ninth level of the Martial Realm. If the Saint Clan wants to come, then come!

...

After leaving the stone temple, Ye Xuan came to his house.

With a thought in his mind, the Cuizhu Divine Sword flashed out.

Looking at the Bamboo Divine Sword in her hand, Ye Xuan fell into a moment of contemplation.

Although it can be said that Zhensheng Tower won a big victory this time, Ye Xuan always felt that something was wrong.

"The Bamboo Divine Sword is the sacred relic of the previous generation of Sword Gods. Although the power is indeed amazing, I always feel that something is missing."

Ye Xuan thought.

He used the Bamboo Divine Sword twice in total, and its power was indeed unmatched by ordinary weapons, but when it came into play, he always felt that something was missing.

Since Bamboo Divine Sword has chosen Ye Xuan as his master, it can naturally resonate with Ye Xuan to a certain extent.

So Ye Xuan can feel the Bamboo Excalibur seems to be incomplete.

But Ye Xuan couldn't feel what was incomplete.

Ye Xuan looked at the Bamboo Divine Sword for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly.

"It seems that only by obtaining the will of the Sword God can we know what is going on."

The Will of the Sword God should be the consciousness of the Sword God and will tell Ye Xuan something about the Bamboo Sword.

This matter can't be rushed, it can only come step by step.

“Ye Xuan!”

At this moment, there was a knock on the door by Zheng Yi, and Ye Xuan thought about it and took back the bamboo sword.

open the door.

"Zhengyi, what's the matter?"

"Elder Chu Xiong asked you to come over."

Zhengyi said.

Ye Xuan pondered for a while, what did Elder Chu Xiong call him now?

Ye Xuan couldn't take care of that much, so he cleaned up a little and followed Zheng Yi.

“Ye Xuan…”

Walking on the road, he hesitated for a while, and then said:

"Ye Xuan, you have a certain degree of confidence in participating in the Contest of the Holy Son, right?"

Ye Xuan was slightly taken aback, "What do you mean by that? 1"

"Ugh!"

Zheng Yi sighed, and then said helplessly:

"The fact that you participated in the Holy Son Contest has already spread in the Great Zhou Royal Family, and everyone seems to be not very satisfied with this matter!"

Zhengyi said helplessly.

"Especially the elder Huizhen, he was the first to stand up against it."

"Because the quota for this Holy Child Competition has been determined, and if you participate in the Holy Child Competition, you will kick out a disciple of Elder Huizhen."

Ye Xuan nodded.

He clearly understood that he was only a disciple of the 1st layer of Reverence Martial Realm, and it was indeed inappropriate to participate in this scale of the Holy Son Competition.

Although his strength has far surpassed that of ordinary disciples at the first level of the Revered Martial Realm, this is not enough to become a condition for participating in the Holy Son Competition.

"Since you don't accept it, then fight it!"

Ye Xuan said coldly in his heart. Ye Xuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he is too lazy to tell them some useless truths. Only strength can explain everything better.

...

The Great Zhou Royal Family, above an empty hall.

Sitting at the very top was Chu Xiong, the Great Elder of the Great Zhou Royal Family.

Beside Chu Xiong, there was an old man wearing a purple Taoist robe.

It is another elder of the Great Zhou Royal Family, Huizhen.

"Elder Chu Xiong, I admit that Ye Xuan's strength is really good, and his talent is also excellent."

"But the Holy Child Competition is a child's play, even some people of the third level of Reverence Martial Realm will die here. It is really inappropriate for Ye Xuan to participate in the Holy Child Competition!"

Elder Huizhen said earnestly.

"Elder Huizhen, I'm afraid you forgot, if Ye Xuan hadn't stepped forward to turn the tide at the Zhensheng Tower, how could there have been a great victory?"

"Ye Xuan's strength is indeed only the first level of respect for martial arts, but you clearly understand that Ye Xuan's strength is more than the first level of respect for martial arts?"

"When you were in Zhensheng Tower, Zhou Tai, who was at the third level of respect for martial arts, didn't have the slightest power to fight back in Ye Xuan's hands. Do you think Ye Xuan's strength is not good enough to participate in the Holy Son Competition?"

Elder Chu Xiong said coldly.

"But the contestants of the Holy Child Competition are more than the simple Zhou Tai who can compare? Even Zhou Tai does not have the strength to participate in the Holy Child Competition."

"I'm just worried about Ye Xuan's safety. After all, it's really not easy to have such a genius in the Dazhou royal family."

"After another year or two, when Ye Xuan has fully grown up, it won't be too late to participate in the Holy Son Contest!"

The elder Huizhen was filled with emotion again.

: "It will be true, you can put away your pitiful heart, why not let Ye Xuan participate in the competition, you know it in your own heart."

"Could it be that Zhang Yan's strength is very strong? You didn't win it for Zhang Yan through the rights of the elders of the Great Zhou royal family!"

Elder Huizhen's face turned red for a while. Indeed, Zhang Yan's quota was indeed obtained by him through the rights of the first elder.

The purpose is to allow their side to achieve certain achievements in the Contest of the Son.

In this way, the royal guardians will also give them more cultivation resources.

But now that Chu Xiong says he wants to give this spot to Ye Xuan, how could he agree?

"Elder Chuxiong, although Zhang Yan's strength is indeed not very good, he is still a strong man at the fourth level of the Revered Martial Realm. 0"

"You said that Ye Xuan can be qualified to participate in the Holy Son Competition if he can defeat Zhou Tai, who is at the third level of the Zunwu Realm, but how can Zhou Tai have the slightest power to fight back in Zhang Yan's hands?"

At this moment, next to Zhang Yan's seat, a burly man with a dark body stood quietly.

He closed his eyes slightly, and in the quarrel between the two great elders, he didn't say a word.

He is Zhang Yan, and this is the person Ye Xuan is going to replace.

Chu Xiong glanced at Zhang Yan.

"Zhang Yan's strength is really good, but I think it is more reasonable for Ye Xuan to participate in this Holy Son Competition."

Elder Chu Xiong said casually.

"Ha ha."

Elder Huizhen couldn't help but smile:

"Elder, can Ye Xuan's strength be enough to participate in the Holy Son Competition? For the sake of the dignity of the royal family, I think it's better not to jump to conclusions about this matter."

"Elder Huizhen, I'm not qualified to participate in the Holy Son Competition. I'm afraid it's not your decision, right?"

At this time, the boy's voice came calmly.

I saw the door of the main hall, and the figure of a young man slowly appeared in front of everyone.