Chapter 62 The Female Supreme, the Dragon and Tiger Little Celestial Master
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"Bei Mingkun Divine Step"!
Su Qinian was shocked. Today, there are several Qinggong steps that are praised as the best in the world and unparalleled. They also have many magical features that are difficult to describe. One of them is called "Bei Mingkun Divine Steps".
This is the palace-holding footwork of Lingjiu Palace, one of the ten major sects of the Han Dynasty. Together with "Beiming Kun Divine Art" and "Beiming Kun Divine Palm", they are also known as the three secrets of Beiming. Ordinary people can get one of them.
It is said that the three of them can help each other to gain a glimpse of the secret of the top soul.
Tianshan Piaomiao Peak, the descendant of Lingjiu Palace!
The speed was so fast that even Su Qinian didn't react for a moment. This man rushed into the Taoist temple like a golden-winged roc.
There was a sound of cicadas chirping. It was the little monk Mingjue. At this moment, he seemed to be a frightened kitten. He jumped up, golden cicadas sprouted under his feet, and the pale golden Buddha light flowed. In a moment, he took eight steps in a row and disappeared in place.
, went dozens of feet away.
The girl in the purple skirt followed her almost like a shadow. She realized that the young monk was faster than her speed. Not long after, there was a roar deep in the Taoist temple, followed by a vacuum that opened up and enveloped the land of hundreds of feet.
"Female Supreme Xu Ruoyi!"
In the Taoist courtyard, someone remembered something and couldn't help but speak.
"It's her! The young palace master of Lingjiu Palace!"
The female disciple of the Kunlun Sect who had been sitting next to the young monk shouted softly, unable to hide the shock in her eyes.
If the three martial arts of the North Ming Dynasty of Lingjiu Palace are already rare in the world, then there is another martial art that only the descendants of the previous palace masters are qualified to inherit. That is the martial arts that has been perfected by the Tianming Grandmaster of Lingjiu Palace and reached its peak.
"Only My Supreme Power".
The palace masters of the Lingjiu Palace in the past have all achieved enlightenment and grasped their destiny through this "Only My Supreme Skill". It can be said that this "Only My Supreme Skill" is the destiny treasure book that belongs exclusively to the Lingjiu Palace.
It is different from the ordinary top martial arts, or even the ultimate martial arts. If you want to cultivate a destiny treasure book, it does not even rely on inheritance. Therefore, if you want to cultivate it, the difficulty can be seen. But again, once you master it, it will be earth-shattering.
At this moment, in the Taoist courtyard, a group of young and powerful men looked at each other. They thought of the descendant of the Lingjiu Palace who had been refined by the young master of the Demon Refining Sect two years ago and had all his blood and true energy poured out of him. Beiming poured it back into his body, and his body died and his Taoism disappeared.
He is the eldest brother of this young palace master.
And a year ago, this Young Palace Master of the Lingjiu Palace came down from the mountain with the "Only My Supreme Skill" that he had just glimpsed. Within a month, he defeated three young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger List, and reached the 78th place on the Dragon and Tiger List.
Then he returned to Tianshan Mountain and retreated again.
Although it was just a glimpse in the world, it was already stunning enough. A "Bei Mingkun Divine Step" and a supreme palm derived from the "Only My Supreme Skill" shocked the world as soon as it appeared.
This not only heralds the incomparable profound heritage of Lingjiu Palace as the main sect of the country, but also means that the next generation of Lingjiu Palace master has been selected, who can inherit the "Only My Supreme Gong". In the future, as long as he does not fall, he will reach the top.
But as time goes by, as for grasping destiny, it depends on luck.
For the Master of Destiny, one generation is equivalent to five dynasties and five hundred years in the ordinary world. Therefore, as long as the Destiny continues within five hundred years, the inheritance will be endless.
For example, in the Wuyue Sword Sect, one of the five leaders of the Five Mountains Alliance must realize the destiny of the Tao in every five generations, and another example is Wudang. Although the three crazy Taoists in the past generations are all the masters of the destiny, there are almost five hundred years between each generation, and there are several generations of masters.
The female supreme Xu Ruoyi!
Su Qinian looked thoughtful. Just from the explosion just now, Su Qinian understood that this girl is definitely an unprecedented enemy. Maybe before he uses his future body, he may not be her opponent even if he has all the details.
, but obviously at this time, this girl with the name of Female Supreme, all her thoughts are on the little monk Mingjue, and she doesn't seem to care at all about him as the master of the hospital.
This battle ended almost in an instant.
Not long after, everyone saw a dejected-looking Mingjue walking from the depths of the Taoist temple. The young monk had a sad face and his eyebrows were tangled. Next to him, walking was the young man from the Lingjiu Palace.
Palace Master, the female supreme Xu Ruoyi.
Snapped!
The next moment, the little monk received a slap on the back of his head, and his shiny head was slapped loudly. Xu Ruoyi said coldly: "Are you that miserable?"
"Not bitter."
The little monk's expression immediately changed. On his delicate and delicate face like a bitter gourd, the smile was uglier than crying.
Snapped!
Another slap, Xu Ruoyi said lightly: "How ugly!"
The outstanding disciples of various sects and aristocratic families were dumbfounded, and they felt that there was something strange about it.
But no one said anything. The young monk was taken care of, and they felt extremely happy. This was just a drunken and lascivious young monk, and he was totally out of character. Now it seems that the drunken monk mostly did it for the sake of Shaolin.
Otherwise, if the abbot of Shaolin saw the words "Little Master Hua Monk Mingjue, a disciple of Shaolin" written on the 75th position on the Dragon and Tiger List, he would probably vomit out a mouthful of old blood and faint.
After a few breaths, the young monk Mingjue sat down again, but this time he was far away from the female disciple of the Kunlun sect, sitting next to Du Qingsheng of the Emei sect. As for the female supreme, Xu Ruo, who was wearing a purple skirt.
Yi Ze sat cross-legged on the other side of the young monk and seemed to have no intention of taking action again.
The people sitting cross-legged here at this time are all outstanding figures of the younger generation of various sects and aristocratic families. Everyone is clear-minded. When this female supreme sits cross-legged at this time, she has recognized the identity of Su Qinian's master.
So far, the Taoist Academy has welcomed its forty-fourth student, the Young Palace Master of Lingjiu Palace, the seventy-eighth one on the Dragon and Tiger List, the female supreme Xu Ruoyi!
Su Qinian still stood in front of the red sandalwood door, never defeated.
Although there were some flukes, outstanding disciples from various sects and aristocratic families were not very rejected. At least Su Qinian had proven his cultivation and strength. Before they entered the capital, this was the one who had been alone and resisted
He attacked the entire outer courtyard of the Royal Academy and even killed the five-color Confucian order with his sword. Although some young and powerful men found it difficult to believe it and thought there was something weird about it, it was undeniable that this young academy master probably had an extremely terrifying sword that could kill Yuan Yuan.
God's mark.
Marquis Ling's Mansion.
At the beginning of the lanterns, the gate of the Marquis Mansion opened, and the old housekeeper in a gray cloth robe went out to greet him personally. It was a red sedan, the vermilion curtain opened, and a young man wearing a purple Bagua Taoist robe stepped out.
"Please, little Heavenly Master, I have been waiting for you for a long time." The old man, the housekeeper, bowed slightly and then stepped forward to lead the way.
No one knows when this little Celestial Master from Longhu Mountain entered the capital.
After half a stick of incense, we are in the main hall of the Marquis Mansion.
"Junior Yu Juedao has met Marquis Ling!"
Ling Tong looked at the young man in the purple Bagua Taoist robe. His eyes were cold and sharp, and his face was hard, especially the look of sternness and pride between his eyebrows. This made the master of the Qiankun Arsenal slightly startled, but he thought of his own youth.
He has a somewhat similar temperament to this little heavenly master.
"My dear nephew, please take a seat. I would like to say hello to the Heavenly Master on my behalf."
Facing the master of the Qiankun Arsenal in front of him, an important minister of the first rank of the Han Dynasty, even though he was known as the Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Yu Juedao couldn't help but put away a bit of arrogance, showed a bit of humility, and said: "Junior, I must
Bring it to.”
Nodding, Ling Tong said: "This time my nephew comes to Beijing, he must have been entrusted by the Heavenly Master."
"That's right," Yu Juedao didn't hide anything and said directly, "The Heavenly Master ordered the junior to enter the Taoist Academy to bring order to the chaos, so that the martial arts community can work together and assist the contemporary holy emperor to achieve enlightenment."
"The Celestial Master is indeed the pillar of our Han Dynasty," Ling Tong sighed. "It's a pity that there are few people like the Celestial Master in the martial arts world who follow the dragon. They all want to steal the destiny and pretend to be extraordinary."
After a pause, Ling Tongtong said: "My good nephew will stay in the mansion for one night. It won't be too late to go to the Taoist temple at midnight tomorrow."
After a slight hesitation, Yu Juedao nodded and said, "It all depends on the Marquis."
"Okay!" Ling Tong showed satisfaction.
After half a cup of tea.
Ling Tong walked out of the main hall alone, and an old housekeeper came to report.
Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, and the master of the Qiankun Arsenal suddenly showed a bit of surprise, and said coldly: "The young Shaolin monk Mingjue has a loose temper and cannot achieve anything. The young master of the Lingjiu Palace must inherit the destiny book "Only Me"
"Supreme Skill", his temperament is quite arrogant and cold, and he does not tolerate disobedience or provocation, but he has never been able to do it. It seems that he should be the psychic magic weapon. It is a pity that the benevolence of the woman back then and her carelessness led to what she is today.
A lot of noise.”
"Sir," the old housekeeper said.
A rather playful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Ling Tong said: "The time has come. Find someone to send the things in before midnight tomorrow."
"Yes, sir."
…
The moon was at its peak and the fourth day had passed. On this day, there was only one more student in the Taoist Academy, totaling forty-four people.
But with this kind of background, although there are only two outstanding young people on the dragon and tiger list, in terms of masters, they have already surpassed the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy. After all, no matter how strong the eight young dragons are, they have never been on the dragon and tiger list. The oldest
The young dragon may be dormant, but with the drunken monk and the female supreme being here, the outstanding disciples of various sects and families will not be inferior in the slightest.
The only thing that seemed a little embarrassing was that, except for the master of the hospital, there was no teacher. Some people had subtle eyes, and even glanced past the hall cautiously, with hope, and then quickly shook their heads in their hearts.
Here, I am afraid that even the Drunken Monk and the Female Supreme may not be qualified to receive guidance from that one.
The bright moon sets in the west, casting a haze in the sky.
Su Qinian felt something in his heart and looked up at the night sky. The stars were dark, there were dark clouds floating, and the bright moon was looming.
His eyes began to become solemn, originating from some mysterious whim, and the perception of the spirit body was extremely clear. Su Qinian understood that the next step might be the real disaster for his successor as the head of the academy.
At the end of the night, the young masters who were sitting cross-legged also felt something. Some of them had received the news, and their eyes began to become more solemn than ever before. They knew clearly that there was still one person who had not arrived. (Please recommend a monthly ticket, the starting point is genuine
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