Chapter 88 The third person, the eighth kill of Jiuyou!
Of course, there are things Su Qinian has never seen among them. The eyes that looked at him during the ceremony were full of scrutiny, and more of them were filled with admiration. The Seven Tribulations of Zhenwu are not just words. A young taboo strongman has stepped out of Wudang. He has already
It is enough to make the other nine state-controlled sects pay attention. Now, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, as early as New Year's Eve, there are some young people waiting at the foot of the mountain, hoping to become a disciple of Wudang. Among them, there are some who have good physique and understanding. It can be said that Wudang is prosperous.
omen.
Even the previous news of the annual festival competition in the outer courtyard has spread throughout Wudang Mountain. The words "forbidden king" seem to be even more important. This young peak leader who has just turned seventeen this year can be said to have created the annals of Wudang history.
A legend that has never been seen in the world, he is not only the youngest master of a peak, but also the youngest taboo figure and the youngest taboo king.
Su Qinian's eyes swept over Jinguang Zhenren. The Golden Lock Peak Master looked calm and calm, as if he didn't care at all, but only he knew whether he cared or not.
During the ceremony to commemorate Tianwu, the headmaster Ning Tong lit the incense. A huge stone incense burner, which had gone through many years, exuded an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere.
Sacrifice to heaven and worship Zhenwu!
As Su Qinian and other peak masters bowed down, incense smoke lingered in the sky above the stone furnace, and a majestic figure could be vaguely seen rising and falling in it, hazy, as if separated by endless time and space.
Immediately, the spiritual body belonging to Su Qinian in the Zuqiao Divine Courtyard opened its eyes to see through the illusion and see the true appearance.
Can't see through!
It seems as if there are really layers of voids separated by them, one after another, with no end in sight. They seem to be in front of you, but they are at the end of the world.
Zhenwu Emperor!
Su Qinian's eyes narrowed slightly. Is there really immortality in this world?
The legends of immortals and gods in the heavens have not been extinguished for countless years, but even before the dark years, the human emperor entered the holy realm, and there was no news of ascending the road to heaven and entering the heaven.
Back then, the demon clan descended from the sky, and there were rumors in the world that there was a sky outside the sky.
But in this world, even if you are a quasi-sage with destiny, you can go straight to Qingming, but you can't really reach for the stars and the moon. It seems that you are right in front of you, but you are separated by endless distances, the sky is so cold, and all kinds of disasters, it is difficult to truly break the shackles and reach the destination.
Heaven beyond heaven.
After the ceremony to commemorate Tianwu, Wudang Mountain returned to peace again.
In the blink of an eye, three months passed silently.
The world is changing, the borders around the world are in crisis, and the many grievances, good fortunes, adventures, and disputes in the martial arts world have nothing to do with Su Qinian.
Until summer comes, in June.
A disciple from the outer courtyard who was on duty at the foot of the mountain climbed Qingyang Peak and sent a letter.
In the Qingyang Hall, Su Qinian received this letter from the Taoist Protector and was shocked.
With his current state of mind and cultivation, such emotional changes are really rare, but they have to be like this, because he never expected to receive such a letter at this time, a belated letter, but
The letter that he and another person had been searching for for more than ten years.
Open the envelope, take out the rice paper and open it. Instead of writing from right to left, you write from left to right, line after line, simple and clear.
Only three sentences.
The first sentence: "It's been a long time since I last saw you. I'll congratulate you on the day when the sword barrier is broken."
The second sentence: "What has passed will eventually return, and what exists will eventually be eternal."
The third sentence: "I want to become an immortal!"
Su Qinian closed the letter and took a deep breath. After all, he was the former king. Even though he came here, he did not disappoint him. At least for now, the other party knew about his existence and believed that he also understood where Liu Qingchan was.
The identity and position of the other party, but neither he nor Liu Qingchan knew exactly where the other party was, whether he was a human or a demon, and what kind of thoughts he had.
In the three sentences, especially the second sentence, Su Qinian didn't know exactly what the other person wanted to express. This sentence seemed to involve something, but the person's words were unclear. No matter how Su Qinian guessed, it would be difficult to get close to the truth.
The most important thing is that Su Qinian wants to know what kind of magical changes the other party's one-third time heart will give him.
The peaceful years of practice are coming to an end.
Su Qinian's eyes were distant. Over the past few months, he looked more peaceful. No one knew what kind of changes had occurred in him over the past few months.
In fact, he has truly reached the limit that he can reach now. He has already comprehended the mystery of the origin of the five elements, including fire, metal, water, and wood. He only needs the mystery of the origin of earth to reach the realm of the rotation of the five elements.
But even with the help of the chaotic spiritual liquid in the porcelain bowl in his arms, he realized the Tao in the chaos, but it seemed to have reached a bottleneck, and the mysterious origin of the earth element that was consistent with the origin of light was still difficult to comprehend.
After the mysteries that belong to the origin of light, eternity, freedom, darkness, and immortality, the fifth mysteries are faintly about to come out, and there is only one step left, but this step is not so easy to take.
In addition, Su Qinian used the newly regenerated bright stone seeds in the Dantian Qi Sea to temper his body with the new bright glazed fire. Although this new bright glazed fire is still as sacred as platinum glazed, it exudes a
The original charm, majestic and hidden, was only understood by Su Qinian. It was several times more prosperous than before.
After months of hard work, even Su Qinian still doesn't know what kind of state his physical body has reached at this moment.
But just a few days ago, he felt that there was no way forward, and he vaguely felt an invisible barrier. He wanted to rush through it, but it was far stronger than imagined and could not be shaken at all.
He had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't take it to heart. The fact that he couldn't rush through could only mean that his accumulation at the moment was far from enough.
Now, Su Qinian felt that his improvement had reached a short-term limit. If he were the same person during the annual festival competition in the outer courtyard, Su Qinian was confident that he could suppress it without much effort.
As for the Chaos Spiritual Liquid collected in the porcelain bowl in his arms, Su Qinian thought for a long time, and even entered the world of Yuanshen. The four masters of Jiyuan took a total of forty drops, and warned Su Qinian not to establish chaos for the time being.
The Holy Land is too involved, and even the top soul figures may not be able to withstand such temptation. When the clouds move in all directions, Qingyang Peak's initial foundation will not be able to withstand a single blow.
It’s time to go down the mountain!
Su Qinian looked outside the main hall. The Wudang Mountains were green and green. Wudang in early summer was a quiet and quiet place. It could be called a Taoist holy land. There were often some small Taoist temples who came to pay homage and seek advice from the scriptures.
After a long time, a sneer appeared at the corner of Su Qinian's mouth. He knew very well what he would face once he went down the mountain, but he was also looking forward to it.
Just before Su Qinian was about to go down the mountain, Qingye, with a somewhat worried look on his face, found him and informed Qingyu that he had finally gone down the mountain again.
wait!
Finally, Su Qinian said this word. Sometimes, some things can only be endured by one person. Everyone has his past and his choices. Su Qinian respects Qingyu, so he has not asked him so far.
I believe Qingyu will gain something from this trip down the mountain. Whether it will be good or bad is difficult to predict.
But the only thing that is certain is that no one can humiliate him as a disciple of Qingyang Peak!
On June 6, Su Qinian went down the mountain.
He left Qingyang Stream, walked down Qingyang Peak, and walked out of the Wudang Mountains.
Jinsuo Peak, Zijin Guanghua Tower.
Under the purple starry sky, Jin Guangzhen was sitting cross-legged in the void, rising and falling in it. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the sound of thunder could be faintly heard around him. He took a deep breath, and it was as if thunder light was coming and going.
At this moment, a smile appeared in the eyes of the Golden Lock Peak Master. It seemed that it had only been half a year since he had passed through the second thunder tribulation, which was much faster than expected.
But immediately, his face became a little gloomy. Only he himself understood that the reason why he had to go through the second thunder tribulation so soon was that, in the final analysis, he felt the pressure.
Yes, from a young man, he felt the deep pressure. The cultivation level that had survived a thunderstorm might not be enough to cope with everything.
In Jin Guangzhen's view, that young man was an anomaly that did not exist in common sense, so he could not be judged by common sense. Only by accumulating enough strength could he obliterate all variables.
With hair as white as snow, the master of Qingyang Peak descends to Wudang.
Su Qinian embarked on the road to Beijing again. He wanted to go back to the Taoist Temple. There were some things that perhaps only the King of Humans would know. In addition, he also wanted to go to the Demon Suppressing King's Mansion. He believed that Liu Qing
Cicada may have some different understandings of the three sentences in the letter. Now that she has the news, she cannot let it go easily.
Of course, he must also start to prepare for some people and events involving his Su family, because he will face not only the Ministry of Punishment, but also the master of the Qiankun Arsenal.
No one can guess the thoughts of the current Holy Emperor, not even Su Qinian, at least not now, so he must be fully prepared.
After entering Beijing again, Su Qinian slowed down his pace. He walked among famous mountains and rivers, trudged through the deepest swamps, passed through the freshest prairie, killed strange beasts that had been awakened from slumber for many years, and saw monsters.
Wreaking havoc and massacring villages and towns, there were even monsters among them.
Most of these demon clans were left on the human territory at the end of the dark years when the demon clan was forced to retreat to the land of the four seas. They have hidden themselves in the mountains. There are shadows of the demon clan in all kinds of dangerous places.
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It’s just that the Five Kingdoms are being wiped out every year. Normally, only monsters are raging, and the shadows of the monsters occasionally appear. But this time, Su Qinian discovered that the figures of the monsters appeared frequently, some too frequently, and even often lurked.
Entering villages and towns, they dress up as various people, but they don't look a bit strange, and they don't kill easily.
This made Su Qinian a little wary. No matter how well the evil spirit was hidden, how could it escape the eyes of his spiritual body.
Under the attack, he got some information that was not too important, but it should not be underestimated. These monsters lurking in were measuring the population, terrain, and even the land available for cultivation. The local
Famous masters, government influence, and so on.
All of this told Su Qinian that troubled times are not far away.
Of course, he also believed that he was not the only one who noticed something strange. With the methods of the Han Dynasty, most of them, whether it was Hulong Villa or the Six Gates, already knew about it.
Since the imperial court has not taken any action, it means that it has acquiesced to all this, and it must have been planned for a long time.
Historically, when it comes to the art of war, the human race has never lost.
Qichen County.
At the junction of Hubei Province and Jingdao, Su Qinian never entered the county town. Instead, he found a quiet waterfall in the mountains on the outskirts. The water in the pool tens of feet was clear, and there was a kind of snow-white swimming fish that could be as long as chopsticks.
It is two fingers wide and the whole body is crystal clear.
This is a low-level alien beast, but its intelligence is not very high, so most of the time, it is not classified as an alien beast. It is just that it masters the origin of ice and can simply use ice magic. It is difficult for ordinary third-rate warriors to subdue it.
It is an extremely rare food for nourishing and replenishing qi and blood.
Su Qinian did not expect to find such ice-cold snowfish here. The early summer night was still a bit cold. He raised a bonfire and several snowfish were placed on the bonfire. As time went by, they roasted
It becomes more and more crystal clear and exudes a faint fragrance.
An old man in a gray robe appeared. He was tall and energetic, with gray hair. The aura of vicissitudes of life on his body was much lighter than that of Su Qinian.
The old man sat down directly in front of the bonfire, took a snow fish, picked off a black gourd from his waist, and threw it to Su Qinian. Su Qinian opened the mouth of the gourd, and suddenly a strong aroma of wine came out, which was extremely mellow and strong.
, it is difficult to accumulate such a flavor without decades of aging.
“Good wine!”
Su Qinian sighed in admiration, took a long drink, and then threw it back to the old man and took out a weak and boneless snow fish.
In this way, an old man and a young man took a sip of aged wine and a snow fish, and before they knew it, it was at the zenith of the moon. A large gourd of wine, as well as ten ice snow fish on the bonfire, all fell into the belly of the two of them.
middle.
After drinking and eating, the old man stood up and left. His gray robe danced lightly and he walked in the night wind with his hands behind his back. He was about to disappear into the old forest. In front of the bonfire, Su Qinian sat quietly, looked at his back, and said lightly: "
Are you not planning to take action?"
The back figure that was about to disappear into the darkness paused slightly, and the old man's slightly hoarse voice sounded.
"Drink wine at the Zi hour, and behead at the Chen hour."
After saying that, the old man's figure was completely submerged in the darkness.
interesting!
There was a hint of amusement at the corner of Su Qinian's mouth.
This is the eighth kill of Jiuyou!
There is no doubt that in Su Qinian's perception, the old man is a master, a master who has been in the first-class Hunyuan realm for many years and has profound skills. As for what level of cultivation he has in the Hunyuan realm, it is unknown.
From Su Qinian's point of view, what is interesting is not the old man's behavior, but that as a killer from Jiuyou, he followed a majestic killing path. Please recommend monthly tickets, Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!
Two chapters in one. Sorry for being late today. I will try my best to get up early during the day... To be continued.