Chapter 65: The official of the capital, the emperor looks forward to his breath
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Fumo Peak, one of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang, has lost its inheritance.
There is a ghost valley on the peak, with cracked rocks flowing through, and common turtles and giant snakes swimming up and down. It is said to be the place where Emperor Xuan subdued demons and punished sinners. In ancient myths, Emperor Zhenwu judged the six-day demon king, and along with it the sinister wind in the cave.
He was also brought here and locked into the Xuanyin Cave.
Coming to the Demon-Conquering Peak again, Su Qinian felt a little emotional. Back then, Yinfeng was practicing bone training in this Xuanyin Cave, but he didn't expect that less than two months later, he would come again.
However, compared with the last time, now his status and cultivation skills have undergone earth-shaking changes.
"Senior Brother Su, this is a law enforcement document."
A Taoist priest who had left earlier had arrived and showed the law enforcement documents to Su Qinian. Along with the etiquette, the ceremony hall was always flawless and extremely strict.
However, the only thing that surprised Su Qinian was the change in the names of the two Taoist priests. The Liji Hall submitted a document of exoneration, which was quickly submitted to the Chang'an City Criminal Department and sent to the cabinet for approval. In addition, Shiyan Prefecture Dragon Guard was added.
The villa issued an order to protect the dragon, and a half-assed candidate for the dragon guard was in vain. Although he lacked official rank, two Taoist priests began to recognize his identity as a disciple of Qingyang Peak.
The disciples of Zhangfeng, regardless of their age, are all the leaders of the disciples of the same peak and lineage. Those who have achieved great success in martial arts practice are the senior brothers of the same lineage.
"Senior Brother Su, please."
Su Qinian nodded, without hesitation, turned around and walked into Xuanyin Cave.
Looking at the back of Su Qinian walking into Xuanyin Cave, the two Taoist Taoists glanced at each other and sighed. This young man can be called another legend of Wudang in the past ten years, besides the Lion Peak Gantian Sword.
On the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique", the two of them were a little stunned. They had practiced hard for more than ten years, and this year passed. However, the seventh level was approaching perfection, and they did not dare to build the foundation easily, and it was difficult to overcome the impact of being distracted.
The two of them felt a little regretful. If they had not come from Xiaoyao Valley and were guilty, they would not have received so much hostility. In fact, the two Taoist priests understood that in the Wudang Mountains, there have been many people in the past decades.
The suspended prisoner successfully built a foundation and became an entry-level disciple, even a disciple of various peaks and veins. Various hidden forces were intertwined and undercurrents surged, making many orthodox disciples dissatisfied. However, Tianzhu Peak never interfered, and was escorted by the Ministry of Punishment of the Celestial Dynasty.
Documents for suspended prisoners are never rejected. This also makes people's hearts in Wudang Mountains as impetuous and unpredictable as the sky. The peaceful charm of Taoism a hundred years ago has gradually disappeared, and people's hearts are no longer ancient.
……
Stepping into Xuanyin Cave again, Su Qinian no longer cared about the severe cold here. The power of Hunyuan Qi and blood was too strong, and two hundred dark orifices were penetrated. His Hunyuan Qi and blood had been tempered to the
60%, leaving only the last 40%, can penetrate the dark orifices of the whole body and reach the state of perfection.
The mental power gathered into his eyes, and the Xuanyin Cave was like daylight. Su Qinian saw the wind vents that were densely packed like honeycombs.
With a thought, he stepped into a wind outlet.
Woo!
The dark wind whimpers, like a ghost crying, like a cry, like a complaint, blowing on the body, but it has not been able to corrode into the body, and the Hunyuan Qi and blood will be broken into pieces as soon as it moves.
Standing in the wisps of gloomy wind, Su Qinian pondered. Today in front of the Ceremony Hall, the moment Yun Qingfeng appeared, he understood the truth. He had to bear the consequences if he took action in front of the Ceremony Hall. He had already been prepared. If not
In this way, it is likely to be difficult to break the situation. It seems that the person on Lion Peak is already a little impatient.
"It's hard for the Zhenguo Sect to be quiet, but I don't know who from the Qiankun Arsenal will take action..."
Su Qinian took a deep breath. Now, he no longer sees things on the surface. Walking out of Chang'an City, he can see more clearly the world, the martial arts world, the temples, and the seemingly peaceful celestial realm.
It’s already a muddy water.
"The arsenal is vast, and the emperor looks forward to it. This generation of Han emperors has great talents and great strategies. This is to establish a legacy that will last forever. He truly wants to be the emperor of the tribal era. He can speak nine cauldrons, speak golden words, and annihilate all living beings, all in a single thought.
..."
Su Qinian frowned, the demon clan was on his side, the demon kingdoms in the four seas were ready to move, and the countries in the four directions did not seem to be very stable. In the dark, he had a feeling that a storm was coming and dark clouds were pressing down on the city.
Slowly suppressing these thoughts, Su Qinian gathered his mind. In this peaceful and chaotic world, only by being strong and growing can all evils be prevented and a pure land be opened up.
With a move of his feet, Su Qinian stood up on the "Dragon Suppression Stake", and his mental power began to penetrate the earth.
What!
The next moment, Su Qinian's eyes widened. The moment he turned the "Dragon Suppressing Stake", he noticed the vitality of the place where the Demon Subduing Peak was, as powerful as the vast ocean.
Perhaps this vitality is slightly inferior to that of Tianzhu Peak, but it is similar. The most important thing is that the inheritance of Demon Subduing Peak has been broken, and no one has lived in it for a long time. It is an ownerless land.
In comparison, the life energy contained in Qingyang Peak is more than ten times greater than that of Demon-Conquering Peak. With the rotation of heaven and earth, the life energy that can be breathed out is naturally deeper on Demon-Conquering Peak.
More than ten times.
Treasure land!
Su Qinian's eyes were bright. Originally, if he wanted to penetrate the remaining one hundred and sixty-five dark orifices and cultivate silently on Qingyang Peak, it would take him almost half a year. Now, the amount of life energy he can absorb has increased tenfold, half a year.
It was shortened to eighteen days.
Eighteen days later, the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" was completed!
Su Qinian hesitated for a moment and took a look deep into the wind vent. At first, he could not withstand the icy cold wind when he was only more than ten feet deep. He stopped moving forward. Just now the "Suppressing Dragon Stake" was in operation, and he seemed to vaguely capture this.
Deep in the tuyere, there is an extremely strong vitality.
He didn't know much about Xuanyin Cave, most of which were legends. As for what was in the depths of Xuanyin Cave, there was no record in the many Wudang historical records he read in his mind. He only knew that there seemed to be hundreds of twists and turns in this vent.
Thousands of times, there is no end, there is a dark wind everywhere, and it is impossible to find the next exit after walking for ten days and a half, the only way is to go back.
This has been confirmed by many Wudang masters in the past. Even the top figures who have proved the Tao Yuan Shen, a lineage of real people, seem to have tried it. However, three days and three nights passed, and they remained silent and did not say a word after coming out.
After a stick of incense.
Su Qinian tried to go deeper than a hundred feet, but it turned out that the depth was bottomless. The wind was also much sharper, like a sword, slashing at the body. If it were not for the Hunyuan Qi and blood protecting the body, Su Qinian estimated that it would be an ordinary turtle.
"Snake Technique" outer courtyard disciples below the seventh level will never be able to survive a single breath, and their flesh and blood will be separated.
At this point, even he has no choice but to stop and go deeper. With his skill, he may not be able to sustain it for too long.
The "Dragon Suppressing Stake" was in operation, and sure enough, Su Qinian felt that the vitality of life contained in the earth under his feet was a little deeper. This was a bit unbelievable. Finally, he calmed down, fell into meditation with a flick of his finger, and entered into a long period of latent cultivation. ……
Fifteen days later, at the foot of Wudang Mountain.
The first month of the lunar month is coming to an end, and the flavor of this year has faded a bit. In the pavilion in front of the Jiejian Stone, the figures of the outer courtyard disciples on duty seem to be coming and going. They are all disciples of various peaks and veins. Some are returning to the mountain to visit relatives, and some are starting to go down the mountain.
Experience, travel around the world, slay demons.
Of course, what’s more, I want to find my own opportunities and fortunes in this world of martial arts, and get a glimpse of the path to eternal life.
Who among those who practice martial arts doesn’t want to be able to travel far and wide, be proud of the world, become famous, and live a long life without hindering these pursuits that are within reach.
The sound of horse's hoofbeats is urgent.
In the pavilion in front of the Jie Jian Stone, the disciples on duty were shocked. Some disciples from the peaks who were coming down the mountain also looked sideways and saw a group of more than 20 horses rushing towards them like lightning. Because the speed was too fast, the sound of horse hoofs suddenly sounded, more than ten feet in an instant.
There is no sign of stopping.
"He who comes, stop!"
The disciples on duty jumped out and gave a long shout. The disciples who came down the mountain also gathered and stood in front of the sword-breaking stone. They were waiting seriously, either clenching their fists or holding the hilt of the sword. The air was stagnant and their breathing could be heard.
One hundred feet! Seventy feet! Forty feet! Twenty feet! Ten feet!
Just when the disciples were concentrating and almost ready to take action, the more than twenty horses suddenly stopped, and their neighing sound pierced through the cracked gold and stone, which was shocking and stopped nine feet away.
Bloody BMW!
Many Wudang disciples couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The more than twenty horses in front of them were all sweaty horses that traveled thousands of miles. The strong smell of blood hit their faces, and some outer courtyard disciples immediately felt their breath.
They are all stagnant. In comparison, the Qi and blood cultivation of a few of them is not as good as the sweat-blooded horses in front of them, which are worth thousands of snow silver.
Eighteen garrison troops led the way from the eighth-rank commander, four from the rear of the seventh-rank deputy captain, and finally, a middle-aged man wearing crimson official uniform, with a heron embroidered in silk, and a silver fish bag at his waist.
Next to him, slightly half a step behind, was a young man in a pure white robe with images of stars embroidered on it and a haughty gaze.
Crimson official uniform, fifth-rank official of the Celestial Dynasty! Three guardians of the sun, moon and stars, third-class star robe, this is the dragon guard of Dragon Guard Villa!
A Wudang disciple was shocked when he saw the identity of the visitor at a glance. The fifth rank in the Celestial Dynasty were all at least second-rate masters of dragons and tigers.
"Sir Sima Xing, the head of the Supervision and Inspection Department of the Ministry of Punishment of the Celestial Empire, Lord Gu Yuechen, the Longwei of the Dragon Guard Villa in Shiyan Prefecture, and Wudang disciples, hurry up to the memorial ceremony hall. Please wait and see as the Taoist comes down the mountain to greet you!" More than twenty people could not dismount their horses and refused to fight.
, a commander shouted condescendingly.
Ministry of Punishment of the Celestial Dynasty!
Many Wudang disciples felt a shiver in their hearts when they heard this. The six gates that warriors all over the world avoid are those under the jurisdiction of the Criminal Department.
But at the same time, many Wudang disciples expressed their displeasure. Please wait and see as the Taoist descends from the mountain to greet the dignified Wudang Ceremony Hall master, a first-class Hunyuan realm master who is close to proving the Tao Yuan Shen. He is waiting for the provincial governor, the official of the capital.
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