Chapter 173 Immortal light enlightenment, overturn the case!
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Within the light curtain.
Hulun Hai was also stunned. He suddenly reacted and his face became extremely ugly. Could it be that this young man had not broken into the forbidden realm before he fought with him, and it was not until later that he broke through and made that mouthful?
Amazing five-color knife.
For him, this is hard to accept. He was once a young taboo, and even more so was Tianying, the contemporary national master of the Great Yuan Kingdom, the third direct disciple of the destiny of the generation, to be crushed by a younger generation, even though he already had
The power of counter-attacking the soul cannot be the reason for his defeat.
The vision becomes more and more brilliant, the purple air lingers, the seven-color auspicious clouds fall, the fairy palace rises and falls, and the stars rotate.
At this time, as a Yuanshen figure, who can deny that this is not a creation of heaven, and is exactly the same as the records in many secret manuals.
Holy ban!
This little Wudang immortal really just stepped into that field.
Ling Tong, who had confirmed this, had a gloomy look in his eyes, and his square face looked a little unnatural. A little person who had never been taken seriously by him at the beginning had risen at an unprecedented speed in just two years.
, and even caused him a lot of trouble. If he didn't die in another year or two, he would probably be in big trouble.
He had no doubt that in order to clear the Su family's grievances, the young man would spare no effort to keep an eye on him.
At this time, a hazy Taoist sound sounded in the void, as if an ancient being was chanting sutras, and the sound came across a long time and space.
"That's... fairy light!"
There was a spirit figure who shouted low, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. Looking at the vision above Su Qinian's head in the light curtain, a line of pure white fairy light as thick as a thumb fell down from the Immortal Palace and submerged into Su Qinian.
In the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows.
Immortal light!
As arrogant as Hulun Hai, there is also a strong look of envy in his eyes at this moment. It is the fairy light that is also rare in the creation of heaven. The fairy light comes to the body. In a short period of time, the martial arts practitioners, whether they are enlightening or creating martial arts, are like
Divine help, as if heaven were deducing it, although it seems a bit exaggerated, there is no doubt that before this fairy light disappears, the understanding of the creator will rise to an unimaginable level.
Hulunhai looked hesitant, but finally snorted coldly and said: "If fifth junior brother comes back in the future, he is free to settle matters with you personally."
After saying that, Hulun Hai turned around and walked out of the light curtain without looking back.
Zu Qianshang and Master Tianwu also breathed a sigh of relief. Immortals came to their bodies and could not tolerate intrusion. Otherwise, this good fortune would probably be compromised.
Of course, the creation of bad people does not mean that there is nothing to bear. It will also interfere with the movement of heaven. In future practice, you will encounter various shackles and it will be difficult to break the obstacles.
Ling Tong wanted to get up, but an old but majestic voice sounded beside him. It was Bing Zhong, the imperial censor, who said, "Does Marquis Ling want to retire early?"
"Master C is joking."
Ling Tong chuckled, his eyes fell into the light curtain again, and his expression calmed down.
Bingzhong, the imperial censor, raised his eyebrows slightly. He had been competing with this man in the court for many years. He had rarely seen this man's palace in his life.
Su Qinian was enlightening.
Immortal light came to the body, fell into the ancestral aperture divine court, and submerged into the body of the spirit. In an instant, spiritual thoughts surged like a fountain. The second source of the secret of the sword that was only one step away from being realized suddenly jumped out.
If sharpness is the skin and flesh of the sword, then Zhongzheng is the root and bone of the sword.
The path of swordsmanship is upright, and only seeks from the straight, not from the crooked!
This is the second source of mystery that belongs to the origin of the sword. The light and the sword are inseparable. Even with the birth of the second source of mystery of the origin of the sword, Su Qinian also has the eighth mystery of the light.
There is some vague inspiration.
In Su Qinian's perception, the origin of light should have ten kinds of mysteries. Only when the ten kinds of mysteries gather together can it be finally refined and transformed into the Tao.
When the immortal light comes to the body, it only lasts for ten short breaths.
Su Qinian opened his eyes with a look of regret. If he had ten more breaths, he might be able to use this heavenly creation to help him understand the eighth mystery of light.
Soon, Su Qinian calmed down. It was because he was a little greedy. He could use this to understand the second source of the mystery of the sword, and even the eighth mystery of the light. He had already deduced some clues. I believe
It could take as short as a few months or as long as a year. He would definitely be able to understand it. What else could he be dissatisfied with?
"Damn it! This kid has realized something again, and his background is deeper!"
Ling Tong's expression remained unchanged, but the voice in his heart was as cold as ice. But the Emperor of the Han Dynasty was sitting on a high gilded platform. No matter how murderous he was, he would never be able to reveal it.
"The victory has been decided!"
On the gilded high platform, ********* said calmly, and waved his sleeves again, and the light curtain covering the three miles of land suddenly disappeared into nothingness.
Su Qinian turned around, bowed towards the gilded platform, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Inside and outside the temple, all the gods and figures were confused. Ling Tong frowned. On the bright yellow dragon chair, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty only said calmly: "No courtesy."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Su Qinian stood up, bowed again, and said: "Su Wang, the former editor of the eighth-level arsenal of the Qiankun Arsenal, gave birth to his second son Su Qinian, and he has met His Majesty."
Um?
Inside and outside the temple, many soul figures stared at each other and saluted twice, with completely different meanings. The first time was as the master of the Taoist Academy and the master of Wudang Qingyang Peak, and the second time was as the former arsenal editor.
Xiu Erzi, a little god outside a temple and within a temple, will probably do something else.
In fact, as a top soul figure, even when facing the current saint, he can avoid bowing. Especially for people in the martial arts world, at least there is no need to be as grand as Su Qinian at this moment.
Ming dynasty yellow dragon chair.
The sitting emperor of the Han Dynasty stood up slightly, his eyes fell on Su Qinian.
They were a pair of calm eyes, and their gazes were equally calm, as calm as the vast starry sky, with stars rotating and lasting forever.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
A full ten breaths passed, which was the same as the time limit for the fairy light to fall, but it made Su Qinian feel extremely long, as if ten years had passed.
"What can I say?"
The Emperor of the Han Dynasty also spoke calmly, as if nothing in this world could shake his mind. He was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and sitting high on a gilded platform, as if he was the only one in this world.
Master Tianwu's heart sank, and he suddenly had a bad premonition. There was something in Su Qinian's words, and he had a vague guess.
Before he could think about it, Su Qinian's voice sounded again.
"Su Qinian implores the Holy One to re-examine the case of our Su family. Anyone who may have been deceived by traitors and sycophants should be held accountable!"
Su Qinian exhaled loudly. He stood very straight, his eyes were straight and unobtrusive, full of grandeur and brightness.
What!
At this moment, everyone was shocked. Almost everyone inside and outside the temple knew the origin of this little Wudang immortal, but they never expected that he would use this state ceremony to bring up old things again. This was clearly an attempt to overturn the verdict!
With a cold snort, Ling Tong stood up slowly and said in a deep voice: "Su Qinian, you suspect that I am unfair in my dealings!"
Su Qinian looked up at the master of the Qiankun Arsenal. His eyes were slightly cold and he said, "Not bad."
hiss!
Inside and outside the temple, many top soul figures secretly took a breath of cold air in their hearts. This little god was too impulsive, and he was directly confronting the master of the Qiankun Arsenal.
In other words, this one has already been prepared?
Ling Tong's eyes turned cold and he stared at Su Qinian. Although no cultivation energy was released, it still made the air in a radius of dozens and hundreds of feet thick and almost solidified.
He said coldly: "You have to understand the consequences of falsely accusing a court official!"
Su Qinian was unmoved and responded forcefully: "I know better what the consequences will be if you collude with the devil and steal the arsenal of martial arts secrets."
"That's because your father, Su Wangsheng, has ulterior motives and evil intentions!"
"It's you, Ling Tong, who framed me and tried to get away with it!"
At this moment, Ling Tong's face finally became gloomier than ever before. He didn't expect that this young man would be so unscrupulous. Was he no longer prepared to hold back and wanted to completely break his skin?
However, he believed that he did not make any omissions. The one from Qiqing Valley must have gotten the news. Even if he was aware of the sect's location before, it must have disappeared now. This is the reason why the thirteen sects of the Demon Sect can survive to this day.
reason.
The only thing that made it difficult for him to understand his identity was that on the day he passed through the ninth level of thunder tribulation, in addition to the old man who lost his life, someone else took action, but it didn't seem to be this young man.
At this time, Su Qinian spoke again. This speech was a bit earth-shattering for the Yuanshen masters present inside and outside the temple.
"You think what the Marquis Ling was doing when he inspected the arsenals of various Taoists was to avoid man-made disasters and survive the ninth thunder tribulation, but do you know where he went? It was Yunnan Road, Han Miao Prefecture, and the territory of the Black Miao Tribe.
The Valley of Seven Emotions!”
After Su Qinian finished speaking, the pupils of many soul figures shrank. Regarding the news that the master of the Qiankun Arsenal failed to overcome the tribulation, there were rumors both inside and outside the temple. But now that Su Qinian said it from his mouth, no flaws could be found.
And they believe that since the second son of the Su family, the Wudang Immortal, chose to go to Heaven to listen today, and even broke through the barrier of the Holy Forbidden City today, and stepped into it, it was probably not a coincidence, but a plan. After all, it was
His martial arts to defeat the Yuan Shen and his cultivation of Qi are not weak at all. I am afraid that he has the power to break the ban a long time ago, but the fact that he broke the ban today has to make people think about it.
And what he said is probably not without purpose, but if it is true, I am afraid that the entire court will usher in a big shock.
"evidence."
This is the voice from the gilded high platform, calm and indifferent, concise and concise. (Please give me a monthly ticket recommendation, Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! This chapter is a bit difficult to write, thank you Mumeng Mango and other Wu Meng book friends for their monthly tickets,
The next plot will be very exciting.) (To be continued.)