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Chapter 26 Eight directions, the tenth reincarnation!

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Royal Academy.

Deep in the outer courtyard, this is a seemingly quiet courtyard. The green bamboos all over the courtyard are swaying, but there is a rapid sound of piano, as if there is an ambush from all sides.

Under an old bamboo, a middle-aged man with a gentle temperament, wearing a purple robe, was sitting cross-legged. The stringless guqin on his knees was sonorous. Five-color sound waves filled the yard, and the void was torn apart like a cracked silk.

A series of hideous cracks.

But no matter how dilapidated the void was, it never harmed anything in the courtyard, nor did it spread out.

After a long time, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the cracked void also intertwined and formed at this moment, forming a large net that enveloped the entire courtyard.

Gong Shangyu, who was dressed in purple robes, stood up, looked at the empty piano net in front of him, and finally laughed out loud.

"Gu Weiwei! I'm afraid you won't think that this time I broke through and stood up, I have glimpsed the realm of the seventh level of thunder tribulation, and even understood the realm of Wu Xian. If you, the master of the Taoist Academy, want to inherit the Wudang Qingyang Peak lineage, I will naturally

I want to give you a big gift!"

Demon-Suppressing Prince's Mansion.

In such a harvest season, the Demon Suppression King's Mansion seems even more deserted, because the border of the West Sea is about to move, and the Demon Suppression King Liu Zeng'an is stationed in the far west to resist the demon clan.

In the concierge, the old butler with a goatee was sitting around with several servants, warming wine. He had no airs, and the servants had no fear. There was also a chessboard on the octagonal table.

After a while, after taking a sip of warm market wine, the old housekeeper looked deeply into the depths of the palace, which was where the princess retreated.

"Old housekeeper..."

Some servants were about to say something but stopped talking. To this day, no one knows that the only daughter of the Demon King, Princess Hanyang, has a special regard for the Taoist man. Although she has never said much, in the eyes of everyone, her words are enough.

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The old housekeeper smoothed his goatee, shook his head, and just looked out the window, which was the direction of Hubei Road.

Even this old housekeeper did not expect that the young man he personally sent to Wudang Mountain last year would rise to prominence in such a short period of time, causing turmoil in all directions in Chang'an City, ascending to the Dragon and Tiger List, and becoming a rare figure of the younger generation.

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Now, he has experienced the trip to the Dragon Tomb and entered the taboo realm. He is the real top figure of the younger generation. If it were not for the ominous but majestic life-breaking knife he inherited, the new generation in the future would

Top soul figures must have their place.

Thinking about the girl who had been extremely stubborn since she was a child, the old housekeeper felt a headache for the first time.

Only old people like them truly know what meaning these three words "Qingyang Peak" have had in the past years.

It can be said to be an anomaly in Wudang Mountain. There are not many records left in history. Many of them were destroyed by various sects and aristocratic families, and even the royal family acquiesced. Only the historians still have secret files, but it is easy to

You can't show it to anyone either.

Therefore, this time Qingyang Peak is re-established, the old housekeeper also feels in a mess, and he doesn't know how many Jianghu forces will be attracted.

At this time, he couldn't figure out what the leader of Wudang, Ning Tao, was thinking, and what purpose he had in announcing it to the world and making it so public.

Fortunately, the person at the Golden Summit of Tianzhu Peak and the Palace of Supreme Harmony is so powerful that he has not appeared in the world for decades. Even if he suddenly appeared in the Moyun Mountains before, the reality is unknown.

Jianghuai Road, Jinling Prefecture.

Along the Qinhuai River.

Even during the day, the flower boats on the banks of the Qinhuai River are filled with music, including silk and bamboo guzheng, Yao Qin, Xiao Xue, and alluring singing and dancing.

By the river, on an inconspicuous flower boat, with carved windows and fragrant fragrances, a middle-aged man is sitting in front of a red sandalwood table making tea. Under the sun, the middle-aged man is handsome and handsome, with a face like a crown jade and hair on the temples.

Very long, as warm and moist as black jade.

At this time, a girl in purple clothes holding a banner opened the curtain, came slowly, and sat down gently in front of the red sandalwood table.

Her eyelashes were very long, her eyes were closed, but she didn't make a wrong step, and her appearance was charming and beautiful. The two temperaments blended into one, and she said calmly: "Guardian Qin's injury should be healed."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's originally gentle face suddenly became a little ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "There was a master who was by his side that day and was unable to make the trip. I didn't expect that this man practiced so fast and actually entered a forbidden area. Zirou, you

Speaking of cultivating voodoo, don't you think that the voodoo has gradually torn apart the furnace and escaped from control?"

The purple-clothed girl smiled, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her pink lips shining brightly, and she said: "Zi Rou has never mastered the cauldron, so there is no need to lose it."

The middle-aged man changed his color slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Qingyang Peak has been re-established! This is something that our demon sect absolutely does not want to see, especially our Desire Demon Sect. This is our sect's former enemy, and we must eradicate it!"

"So, on the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zirou will come to Wudang Mountain in person."

What!

The middle-aged man Protector Qin looked shocked and said: "Could it be..."

The girl in purple stood up, held a flag and stepped forward. After walking out of the flower boat, the sound came from far away.

"It has been too long and many people have forgotten it."



Taoist temple.

Behind the Dao Ceremony Hall, there is a quiet courtyard.

The old master of the hospital showed a serious expression and said: "Qingyang Peak has been re-established. That boy finally took this step. He was a little too hasty."

"Slow down, just right."

This is the human king speaking. This young man in a white robe with hair as white as snow stands there, and he seems to be the center of the heavens, which is vaster than the heavens and the earth.

The old head of the hospital seemed to have something to say when he heard the contradictory words of this person, but for a while it was difficult to guess what this person was thinking. He could only smile bitterly and said: "I don't have much time left, so you can't speak properly.

"

However, the Human King paid no attention to what he meant, and he was so angry that the old man couldn't help blowing his beard and staring.

In Wudang Mountain.

As time went by, more and more Wudang disciples noticed something strange. The air in the mountain seemed to become faintly stagnant.

This is extraordinary. Wudang has a mountain-protecting formation, the True Martial Seven-section Sword Formation. Not to mention the strangeness, even heretic evil spirits are noticed by the formation long before they enter the mountain, and are strangled to ashes.

But now, many people have clearly discovered that the sky above the Qingyang Peak has become somewhat bleak.

The more advanced the disciples, deacons, protectors, and elders are, the more deeply they feel that this involves the fate of the unknown. Qingyang Peak's luck is strong, but it encounters such a variable. It is really difficult to predict the blessings and misfortunes.

There were also Wudang disciples who sneered. This was Wudang Mountain. They didn’t believe that on November 25th, who else would dare to act recklessly in their Wudang Mountain.

Zhenwu's seven-section sword formation will show no mercy!

November 20th.

At the top of Qingyang Peak, under the setting sun, Su Qinian opened his eyes again. The aura of vicissitudes of life on his body was almost too strong to escape. Even these days of climbing to the top in the clear night, he felt frightened, not knowing what had happened.

Ten days passed, and Su Qinian realized the seal of the mortal world and experienced ten reincarnations.

In these ten lives, he had been a border military commander, a weak Confucian scholar, an ordinary herdsman, a blacksmith in the market, had a shave, had been ordained, and even fell into the devil's path and was born as a prince.

Ten reincarnations, true and false, he had some doubts about whether the previous events were dreams or real existences.

Adding up these ten lives, he may have lived for more than a thousand years. In such a long time, even the Master of Destiny would not have experienced more than he did in the world of mortals.

The only regret he had was that all the mental techniques he had learned in his ten lives, the many martial arts he had practiced, and the various inheritances he had received were all forgotten after he woke up, leaving only the memories of this thousand-year world of mortals.

Fighting for life in the world of mortals, they may be wrapped in horse leather, die miserably on the streets, die at the end of their lives, or suffer misfortune.

At this time, in the Zuqiao Divine Courtyard, the seven-colored light belonging to the Red Dust Seal had shrunk in size.

However, Su Qinian gave up and continued to comprehend. After reincarnating for ten lives, he felt that he had reached a limit. Even if he conceives a god and establishes a will and gives birth to a will, there are signs of being lost. If he is reincarnated again, it is very likely that he will never be reincarnated.

After sinking, it takes a period of time to calm down and completely recover.

In the remaining four days, the harvest was huge, but it was far beyond Su Qinian's expectations.

In the past four days, the accumulated vicissitudes of life in his body had dissipated a lot, which made Qingye breathe a sigh of relief as he climbed to the top again.

November 24th, this night is destined to be sleepless.

As early as ten days ago, many handyman Taoists on Qingyang Peak began to be busy. Because there were too many fellow Taoists coming soon, the succession ceremony was held at the foot of the mountain.

But on this night, the stars were dim, and the invisible haze over Qingyang Peak had accumulated to an extreme under the observation of Su Qinian's spiritual will.

Jinsuo Peak, the top of Zijin Guanghua Tower!

Jinguang Zhenren stood with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in a pale gold Taoist robe, with long eyebrows and flowing hair. A whisk in his hand shone with golden light, and his eyes were as sharp as a Taoist sword.

Looking at the approaching Qingyang Peak from a distance, the master of Jinsuo Peak, who had attained Dao Yuan Shen at a young age and started saving up to survive the second thunder tribulation, had a sneer on his lips.

"How can the calamity of heaven and man be so easy to survive? This is just the beginning..."



Qingyang Palace.

This night, Qingyang Peak was brightly lit.

Su Qinian walked down the peak and returned to the palace after more than ten days. Whether it was Jinggu, Li Qinghe, or even the Taoist priests, they all felt that the new peak master had a heavier aura of vicissitudes of life.

In addition, there seem to be some differences, but I can't name them.

Only the veteran craftsman couldn't help but light up when he saw him for the first time. This young man became increasingly difficult for him to see through. It was enough to show that this young man had achieved something new in this short period of time.

Diligence.

At this time, Su Qinian had a thought in his mind, and his aura of vicissitudes of life became weaker and weaker until it returned to the same state as before. At least those who had seen him recently would no longer notice any difference.

Seeing this, the veteran craftsman couldn't help but look a little weird, thinking that this young man might have something on his mind. (Please give me a monthly recommendation, Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps!) (To be continued.)


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