Chapter 112 Endless time and space, Sword Immortal!
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Mount Tai.
Also known as Daishan, Daizong, Daiyue, Dongyue and Taiyue, it was regarded by the ancients as a heavenly path "directly to the throne of the emperor". It became a sacred mountain worshiped by the people and a sacred mountain for emperors to offer sacrifices. There is a saying that "when Mount Tai is safe, all the world is safe".
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From the beginning of the First Emperor of Qin to the Qing Dynasty, thirteen generations of emperors successively visited Mount Tai to worship or offer sacrifices in person, and twenty-four generations of emperors sent officials to offer sacrifices seventy-two times.
On the majestic mountain of Mount Tai, over the long years, more than 20 ancient buildings and more than 2,200 stone tablets and stone carvings have been left. Both Buddhism and Taoism regard Mount Tai as the "Fairy Mountain Buddha Country" and have built a large number of buildings in Mount Tai.
Palace and temple.
Jade Emperor Peak.
Starting from the dawn of April 3rd, the purple air came three thousand miles from the east, the clouds were steaming and the clouds were bright, and a majestic figure stood on it, bathed in the purple air, with its back to everyone.
The legendary back of the Emperor of Heaven, and no matter who wants to go around to the front of the back of the Emperor of Heaven, it is difficult to do so, as if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, and a whole world.
Starting from the afternoon, martial law began on Mount Tai, and everyone was strictly prohibited from climbing the mountain. A master-level figure did not believe in evil and wanted to force his way in. He was hit by a laser cannon and locked in mid-air, turning everything into a ball of gorgeous fireworks.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, a group of three people walked on the empty mountain road and looked at some of the vicissitudes of stone tablets and cliff carvings on both sides of the mountain road. Su Qinian couldn't help but sigh. He had also been to Mount Tai once before, hoping to find the elixir and magic medicine.
It can cure the disease, but it is just a fleeting thing. Now, more than 20 years have passed in the blink of an eye. Taishan is still the same as before, but the person is no longer the same person.
"Taoists seek immortality and ask, and Buddhists chant sutras and worship Buddha. Are they all wrong?"
The sage sighed, but he had already seen a lot of things from Amaterasu. This scam that lasted for more than a thousand years was really shocking. It left footprints in almost every corner of the earth.
It has even been integrated into the historical torrent of changes in human society, with constant cuts and chaos.
Some concepts have become deeply ingrained and have been hammered in with time as a hammer and history as nails.
Perhaps it is not human beings who are wrong, nor the many Taoist priests and monks of Taoism and Buddhism, but what role does the immortal race and the Buddha race play on the earth? What Su Qinian sees now is too superficial, and the planning of more than a thousand years is still too superficial.
, if it was so easy to be broken by him, how could the various races compete with the human race? After all, they were once the barbaric overlords and dominated the entire ancient era.
ten minutes later.
Su Qinian, Shengru, and Qi Hengwu climbed to the top of the Jade Emperor. Mount Tai was closed for hundreds of miles. Everyone evacuated. Even some locked laser weapons were deactivated at the same time. After all, Shengru was on Mount Tai.
The saints and Confucians all had accidents, and with the weapons currently available to mankind, it is impossible to stop the ensuing disaster.
The purple air is dense, the glow is like a canopy, and the auspicious energy is inextricably linked. Until this moment, it still envelopes the entire Jade Emperor Summit.
Climbing to the top of the Jade Emperor, no matter the sage, Qi Hengwu, or even Su Qinian, they felt as if they were in a medicinal spring. Su Qinian felt that if ordinary people came here, they would feel like they were here.
In just half a day, you can cleanse your muscles and cut your marrow, which can lay a solid foundation for future practice.
"That's...the back of the Emperor of Heaven!"
At this time, Qi Hengwu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He looked dozens of meters in front of him at an ancient stone altar. Purple air was falling like a waterfall from the sky. A towering figure in the middle had his back to the three of them. His clothes could not be seen clearly.
He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his black hair danced lightly in the purple air, like a dragon and snake gliding back and forth.
Compared to Qi Hengwu, the sage's perception is much deeper. In his eyes, this back figure is like the incarnation of Tao, the carrier of heaven and earth. Just observing the back figure also makes his newly realized origin of righteousness tremble.
, it is hard to imagine how terrifying this situation would be if it were a real living creature.
Su Qinian froze his gaze.
It was more amazing than imagined, he felt the breath of time and space!
In other words, what is in front of you is not an illusory back, but a real living being, but across endless time and space, the back is manifested in the place of Zen at the top of Mount Tai.
Emperor of Heaven?
Su Qinian had never heard of this ancient title in the vast starry sky, but to be able to manifest his back across endless time and space, he must be an extremely terrifying and powerful man.
And after embarking on the path of spiritual practice, especially after entering the vast starry sky, Su Qinian realized even more about some taboos. Whoever dares to call himself the Emperor of Heaven will surely suffer endless natural disasters and thousands of disasters. Even compared with the divine calamity,
Not to mention more concessions.
Qi Hengwu did not believe in evil and unfolded it at extremely high speeds. Dozens of hundreds of afterimages almost enveloped the entire Jade Emperor, but no matter which angle he looked at, all he could see was his back.
"No need to try."
Su Qinian shook his head, because across time and space, there was only a back figure that appeared in this world. Even if he stood at the end of the world, there would be no change.
"Let's go."
Then, Su Qinian turned around and prepared to go down the mountain. Regardless of whether the true form of the silhouette could come over or not, if it did come over, he wouldn't be able to stop him. Originally, he thought that his current cultivation level was unmatched on this earth.
It was enough, but now it seems that he still thinks too highly of himself. What he saw before were just ordinary existences. The water on the earth is deeper and more turbid than imagined.
There has never been a moment when Su Qinian was so eager to become a saint as soon as possible, but even if Daowu was on the current earth and accompanied by many opportunities and fortunes, he could not achieve it in a year and a half.
Obviously, there is not much time left for him now. Anomalies are happening frequently in the country. It is not yet known what kind of mystery is hidden, but somewhere in the dark, he can feel that there is a gathering of gloom.
Shengru and Qi Hengwu didn't ask any more questions. Since even Mr. Su couldn't do anything, there was obviously nothing they could do.
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Shu Road.
This is an ancient road that passes through the Qinling Mountains and Daba Mountains, with high mountains and deep valleys, rugged roads, and difficult passage.
At this moment, the sword gate is closed, and there are thousands of cliffs.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of swords can be heard constantly, and dozens of masters from all over the world who are proficient in swordsmanship have gathered here to practice swordsmanship in the air. Everyone's eyes are focused on the ten thousand-meter cliff, which is so clear and misty that it looks like it has turned into a mirror image on the water.
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He was a middle-aged man with an ethereal temperament, wearing a blue and white robe, and his temples were as white as snow. Just standing there, he looked like a stunning sword that could pierce the world and fall into the stars.
Groan!
Slowly, the reflection that many kendo masters regarded as the sword fairy moved. The two sword fingers moved, without any smoke and smoke, but seemed to separate the sky and the earth, cut off the yin and yang, cut off the life and death, leaving only the
Good and evil are clearly distinct.
The swords that every master has carried with him for many years are trembling, and the sword points are pointed at the cliff, as if they are on a pilgrimage.
"Wanjian Chaozong!"
Some masters exclaimed excitedly that such a legendary vision could never be seen today. This has increasingly convinced all swordsmanship masters that this is the incarnation of the sword immortal, who wants to guide swordsmen practitioners all over the world to embark on the great road.
At this moment, three figures came through the air and approached quickly.
"Senior Sage!"
"Thunder Dragon Qi Hengwu!"
A grandmaster exclaimed and quickly saluted. Not to mention that one of them was the newly promoted Vajra Indestructible. The sage could be said to be the senior in the entire Chinese martial arts world. In addition, he had recently killed the Amaterasu Great God of the Setting Sun, and was vaguely known as the title of Martial Saint.
The first person, the best master in the world, suppressed the contemporary pope of the Vatican.
Hey...who is that person?
A grandmaster noticed that a young man standing between Shengru and Qi Hengwu was dressed in a coarse white robe. His temperament was calm and peaceful, at least he had the cultivation level of a grandmaster.
Nodding towards the masters of swordsmanship, the three of them arrived in front of the Ten Thousand Ren cliff.
"There is such a swordsmanship in the world! No, it is the way of swordsmanship!"
With just one glance, Qi Hengwu couldn't help but sigh. He was proficient in the art of swordsmanship. He could master one method and master all methods. It could be seen that the reflection on the cliff was practicing a stunning swordsmanship that had never been seen before. He had already broken away from it.
It represents pure swordsmanship skills and is a martial arts performance at the kendo level.
There is also a spark of divine light in the eyes of the sages. For example, there is such a being on the cliff. He changes his body and changes his position. He is afraid that he cannot even receive a sword. He is definitely worthy of the name of Sword Immortal.
Sword Fairy!
The two of them didn't notice the look of reminiscence in Su Qinian's eyes at this moment. When some memories are separated by time and space, looking at them many years later, it seems like they were in another world, just like now. How can he see the reflection on the cliff?
Unknowingly, that clear, misty mirror image like water is as far away in time and space as the back of the Emperor of Heaven on the top of Mount Tai.
The sword fairy looks at the moon!
In the land of Xuanhuang, the existence that is almost as famous as the Three Saints is the junior disciple of Taoist Laozi and the founder of the Shushan Sect.
Later, after the founding of the Han Dynasty, there were sword gods, sword demons, sword Buddhas, and even the destined sword sages, but there was only one sword immortal from the beginning to the end.
A master of swordsmanship who became enlightened in the middle of the dark years of the Xuanhuang Land, created an unprecedented method of controlling swords, and even the method of sword control. There was a legend that he could kill the Demon Emperor with a sword for thousands of miles. Although the Demon Emperor in the Xuanhuang Land was only barely equal to the vastness
The realm of the saint in the starry sky cannot cover up this man's achievements in the art of swordsmanship, which are astonishing and brilliant.
After a moment, Su Qinian frowned, becoming more and more confused as to how the figure of Sword Immortal Wangyue could appear across time and space on the cliff of the Shu Road.
After the founding of the Han Dynasty, did the Sword Immortal really pass away? Or was he like the Three Saints, stepping into the vast starry sky? After all, there is no place like the Sword Immortal Cemetery on Shushan Mountain, not even a tomb.
Five minutes later, Su Qinian and the others turned around and left again. Some swordsman masters looked at the three people's leaving figures and were a little suspicious. Didn't they come to observe the swordsman's unique skills and learn about martial arts? (Genuine subscription is the largest for ten steps.
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