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Chapter 164 Return to Beijing, imperial edict Longwen

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The cold winter has arrived, and snow is falling in the Wudang Mountains.

Goose-feather-like snowflakes fell in clusters among the Wudang peaks, as if they had existed since ancient times.

On Qingyang Peak, Qingyang Palace in Qingyang Stream.

Qingye's palms are like thunder, and one palm is cast like silver. With just one palm, it shakes the vacuum barrier and sets off continuous ripples.

Li Qinghe slashed the void with his long white iron sword, and the vacuum ripples were separated like ocean waves. A wave of sword force lingered on the tip of the sword. The sword that originated from his deceased father's stormy wave-cutting sword completely turned into a stormy wave under Su Qinian's guidance.

Wave-cutting sword, even among the first-class swordsmanship, there are few that can match it.

There is also the disciple Luo Sheng who is practicing swordsmanship. Su Qinian gave him a wisp of Yuanshi mother's energy, which directly allowed him to penetrate 365 dark orifices, perfect the Tao foundation, and successfully build the foundation to open the sky, and even penetrated six of them in one fell swoop.

Twelve canons.

As for Qin Shang, in addition to daily guidance, Su Qinian did not use the Qi of the First Mother to help him improve his cultivation of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu". Instead, he ordered him to go to the six outer courtyards and go to the library to read a lot of books and read clearly.

, especially for Taoist foundation-building skills such as "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" which contains the ultimate principles of Tai Chi, if you don't have enough understanding of Yin and Yang, it will be difficult to make progress.

The principle of yin and yang in Tai Chi is not just about hardness and softness.

Even when Su Qinian thinks back now, the tolerance of Tai Chi Yin and Yang has had a subtle influence on his martial arts. If not for this, the Turtle Snake Boxing would not have evolved into the Great Light Boxing so smoothly.

Snowflakes are flying.

In front of Qingyang Hall, Su Qinian watched everyone perform martial arts, but his mind could not calm down. Especially recently, he felt the urgency of time and month more and more. He felt that an invisible net was opening, not only targeting him, but also

It's for the whole world.

But it is a pity that with his current level of cultivation, he is still unable to truly grasp the invisible destiny trend between heaven and earth. Even the quasi-sage of destiny may not be able to fully understand it.

The one from Longzhong!

Su Qinian's heart was moved. Is this person really stirring up trouble for days just to prove his martial arts?

Moreover, in Su Qinian's opinion, no matter how long this person has lived, he probably cannot be regarded as a member of the younger generation.

And now that this one has appeared, what about those others?

Su Qinian thought of the golden ape with whom he had fought and discussed. Based on his background, Su Qinian always felt that his bloodline was extraordinary. If he could get rid of the shackles and really be born, he would probably soon enter the realm of psychics.

Facing the snow and wind, Su Qinian looked south again. The road to Shu was as difficult as going up to the blue sky.

Where he couldn't see, there was a person who was using sharp edges to form the foundation of swordsmanship.

It's almost time.

Su Qinian looked north again. This winter was colder than previous years.

He didn't dare to wait any longer because he felt uneasy. This uneasy feeling made him feel that the road ahead would be difficult. If he didn't take action now, more variables might arise.

To this day, Su Qinian feels that there are various doubts about the trip to Shushan. What is the Demon Sect planning? Or is there something in him that the Demon Sect is eager to get, so he has repeatedly taken action to lure him into the Demon Sect.

The Thirteen Sects of the Demon Sect have been preached by the Demon Clan since the dark ages. They were born among the human race and have multiplied for thousands of years. Although they have been repeatedly strangled by the Han Dynasty and even all the countries in the four directions, they still cannot be eradicated. Every time they hide in the dark, the Demonic Way emerges from the world.

There are not many Chinese people in the past dynasties. This kind of forbearance even the righteous people in the world are shocked.

There was even a time when the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Protection Villa captured a member of the Demon Sect. Although he was a master of demonic martial arts and had profound skills, he was extremely immature against the enemy. Within a few moves, he was captured by the Dragon Lord of the same realm. After that, he asked, in this life

Apart from sparring, this was actually the first time I met someone in a life-or-death encounter.

This makes people shudder. What kind of obsession does the Demon Sect need to be able to be destroyed in the years and never easily reveal its traces?

Standing with his sword put away, Jinggu looked at Su Qinian in front of the Qingyang Palace. Under Su Qinian's guidance, he had never incorporated the true meaning of life-saving into his body, bred a bright heart, and suppressed his cultivation to the third-rate level.

Because Su Qinian told him that the road to overcoming the disaster might not be far away, and he had to first see the scenery ahead.

But Jing Gu doesn’t understand how cruel it is for the Life-Sustaining Sword to swallow up the life essence. Otherwise, the descendants of the Life-Shutting Sword in the past generations will not live until the age of forty-nine. Even those who understand the otherworldly skills of the sword will die sooner.

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Chang'an City, Marquis Ling's Mansion.

In front of the withered lotus pond, Ling Tong's green silk robe fluttered lightly. He stood in an elegant pavilion with a deep gaze, as if it could hold the universe.

"Su Qinian!"

Suddenly, his tone was slightly cold, and he said: "You are so brave, you dare to scheme against me. Do you think that this prince has only this little background after tens of years? Heir of light, I want you to fall into darkness forever!

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After a pause, he said calmly: "Has Dayuan's envoy arrived?"

Behind him, the void was slightly distorted, and a slightly older figure appeared, bowing and saying: "Sir, the envoy entered the capital at midnight yesterday. According to the etiquette of the two countries, they need to rest in Beijing for three days before entering the palace."

"There are still two days." Ling Tong said with a mocking look on his lips, "The most difficult thing to violate in this world is destiny and golden words. Ling wants to see how long you can endure, but

, why should we endure it? Wouldn’t it be nice to have a vigorous performance? For example, Mingyang Hou Liu Qing still has no regrets. What I value most is a person who has no regrets or regrets..."

The sun is fading.

Su Qinian crossed the cave world, but stopped when he approached Chang'an City.

He felt intensely uneasy, as if something was fiddling with his fate.

Returning from the virtual world to the real world, Su Qinian looked at the majestic Chang'an City in front of him. The Longque City of Daxia back then, and the Chang'an City of the Han Dynasty today. Thousands of years of wind and rain, this ancient city has carried too much, and the bricks of the city have been

Few pieces can be found. They have been repaired and replaced countless times after being weathered by wind and rain.

Even during the 5,400 years since the founding of the Han Dynasty, Chang'an City had been attacked by the Demon King several times, an attack that nearly caused waves in the long river of time and space.

Compared with the demon clan, although the nine demon saints have been exiled, their heritage remains. From the ancient tribal times to the present, the sages of the human race have worked hard and carefully deduced, and the martial arts of the human race have gradually been perfected. However, compared with the vast cultivation path, it is obviously still far away.

Perfection has not been achieved.

Nowadays, the Han Dynasty is sitting in the center of the country, and together with the countries in the four directions, guarding the borders of the four seas. Although there have been numerous outstanding figures for thousands of years and their destiny is endless, they are still slightly inferior to the monster countries in the four seas, at least as far as the younger generation is concerned.

The demon clan has been subject to endless holy bans throughout the ages. As long as they have not fallen, they can almost grow into unparalleled demon emperors, or even become emperors.

Su Qinian appeared in front of the gate of Chang'an City in a pure white purple-striped Taoist robe, which immediately caused quite a commotion.

In today's martial arts world, this little Wudang immortal has been the most popular in the past two years. Of course, the unknown young master who has recently risen to prominence is no less impressive.

Su Qinian walked slowly, seemingly slowly but actually very quickly. No one could keep up with his pace. Of course, no one dared to cut off the road ahead. Compared to Shu Road and the entire Jianghu, there were few people in Chang'an City who did not know this man.

A face, and a head of snow-white hair.

At the end of Huangdao Long Street, there is Taoist Temple.

As he walked into the deep alley belonging to the Taoist temple, those who had been following him, especially young people and even children, stopped in their tracks.

For young people, especially ordinary people, Wudang Immortal tells them that nothing is impossible in the world and everything is possible.

For many children, the Wudang Immortal is an undefeated legend, a new myth, and someone they desperately want to be in the future.

"Master!"

Entering the Taoist temple, many Taoist disciples showed respect. They were all young masters from various sects and aristocratic families. Normally, no one of the same generation would be willing to be inferior to others, but for Su Qinian, they all showed respect.

Because of the good fortune he received in his early years, it is no longer enough to support his current achievements.

What is strong is not only the inheritance, but also the people!

Walking into the Zhengdao Hall, Su Qinian saw an imperial edict in front of him. The strong emperor's dragon energy lingered around him. It seemed that he sensed Su Qinian's arrival and gave birth to a faint dragon roar.

As soon as he thought about it, the imperial edict hanging quietly on the tribute table fell into Su Qinian's hands.

The imperial edict was opened, and an unspeakable aura of majesty rose up, but it did not hurt anyone. The golden light was brilliant, and the emperor's dragon inscriptions floated on it. This was the dragon inscription that belonged to the Han Dynasty. Every word was shaped like a dragon's body, and the fonts were winding.

, the body is like the word Tao.

Su Qinian's eyes were as bright as a torch, and his mind was shaken. He could tell who he was by looking at the characters. The emperor's dragon inscriptions were different in the hands of each generation of Han emperors. Looking at the dragon inscriptions on this imperial edict, Su Qinian seemed to be able to see a real dragon entrenched.

, surrounded by various paths, the starry sky is bright, and the long rivers of time and space are reflected in it.

There are not many dragon texts in the imperial edict, and the words are concise and concise. Generally speaking, it praises the Taoist Academy for caring about the country and the human race. For several months, it has paid tribute to the imperial court with nine third-rate martial arts schools and two second-rate martial arts schools. Three of the third-rate martial arts schools have been selected by the army.

, as a reward of ten thousand taels of snow and silver, thirty-six hair-breaking sharp knives, and a traceless treasure weapon.

The last inscription was a large seal, belonging to the emperor of the Han Dynasty. It was engraved with four characters and was not written at the beginning of the imperial edict.

Blessed by God!

Su Qinian was shocked. The moment he saw these four characters, the blood in his body boiled. In the furnace of light, the real dragon horn that had been dormant for a long time trembled slightly, and the dragon's energy was lingering, and it seemed that there was some revival.

sign.

At the same time, the foot approaching the holy forbidden area also took half a step forward.

Buzz!

In an instant, a qi machine belonging to a top soul figure emerged from his body, causing the void to crack, but was quickly stopped by him. (Please give me a monthly recommendation, Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!

The matters being dealt with have basically come to an end, and everything will be updated normally starting today.) (To be continued.)


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