Chapter 183 Three madness is dying, the holy world turns nine!
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After a brief period of confusion, Su Wangsheng and his wife hurried forward.
"Son, my daughter is unfilial!"
Two old men who had passed their destiny kneeled down in front of the Qingyang Hall.
In Su Qinian's impression, his father, who had always been rigid and not easily emotional, burst into tears.
"Get up! Get up! Just come back!"
Old Man Chu laughed so much that he shed tears and cursed: "What are you doing kneeling down! Stand up, the old man is not dead yet!"
Then, throughout the whole day, Old Chu seemed a little crazy. He drank several bottles of Qingye's old wine, and his tongue was a little big. Chu couldn't help but reached out and grabbed his ears, and put down the wine with a cry.
pot.
Su Qinian watched from the side, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart. Some things, after being lost and found, are more important than life.
In the next ten days, Su Qinian stayed in the Qingyang Palace without seeing anyone. Even when he was summoned by Tianzhu Peak, he declined. Sometimes he would give instructions to the disciples in the palace and the Taoist guardians to practice.
Now, with his martial arts comparable to the top soul figures, he can almost hit the nail on the head in everything he sees. As for Jinggu, Su Qinian first taught him the way of swordsmanship, asking him to first establish the origin of the way of swordsmanship, and then enter the light and understand the life-saving sword.
Law.
Su Qinian believed that the day when he would break the catastrophe would not be too far away, and some worries could be temporarily put aside.
On the eighth day, Su Qiming went to Wudang Mountain.
It was night, and the two brothers were sitting on the top of Qingyang Peak drinking.
"Thank you."
Su Qiming drank all the old wine in the wine jar in one gulp, looked at the silvery white winter moon, and sighed.
Su Qinian shook his head and said nothing.
Su Qiming smiled. He understood that although his younger brother never talked much, he was more stubborn than anyone else, which was very similar to his father.
On the tenth day, Su Qiming went down the mountain and returned to the Beihai border.
Su Qinian saw him off at the foot of Wudang Mountain. Seeing him go away, Su Qiming accepted the emperor's order and did not choose to resign, but remained in the army.
Su Qiming didn't say much, but Su Qinian understood that the Su family needed someone to be at the top of the court, because his status was different now, and his position was at the forefront. If the entire Su family quit,
Temples, so there will probably be some unpredictable changes.
This is the golden mean.
It is not easy to reform the past and make new things. He has just taken over the reform of the Taoist Academy and has the power to supervise all martial arts affairs in the world. For Su Qinian, it can be regarded as a compliment.
However, with his current level of cultivation and martial arts, he can barely hold a foothold, which requires him to find a balance.
Su Qinian understood that the court regarded him as Chaos, to involve the two poles of yin and yang. Breaking the shackles inside and outside the temple was just a barrier built up over the years. It was not as simple as imagined to break it immediately.
Today is not the dark days. More than five thousand years have passed, and the martial arts world has gradually changed. Many schools have emerged, and a hundred flowers are blooming, but it is messy, with all kinds of fights and intrigues, like a pool of muddy water.
Turning around, Su Qinian went back to the mountain, climbed Tianzhu Peak, and came to Zixiao Palace.
The leader, Ning Tongtong, seemed to have expected his return and was already waiting in the palace, but his face was not very good-looking and even looked a little heavy.
Su Qinian was a little surprised. At this moment, he seemed to see endless darkness shrouding the sun and the moon without light.
Um?
His eyes suddenly became solemn. Su Qinian looked at Ningdao people and said in a deep voice: "Master."
"Master, he is about to sit down and pass away."
The man from Ningdao Road got straight to the point and said directly: "Originally, I still have several decades to live, but the old wounds have not healed and my vitality has been lost. A few days ago, Master summoned me and ordered me to make preparations early."
What!
Su Qinian, for example, was also shocked. It was well known to everyone that the leader, Ning Tongtong, was a disciple of three crazy Taoists of the current generation, a generation of destiny masters.
The three crazy Taoists of this generation are going to die!
This is earth-shattering news. As the great master of the country, if he loses the destiny master, how can he still be worthy of the name of the country.
Su Qinian looked at the people in Ningdao. The news was too sudden. He always felt that something was wrong, but the darkness in the dark was so deep and suffocating.
Master Ning Dao obviously understood Su Qinian's thoughts and said with a wry smile: "If I give the old Taoist another ten years, he may not be able to approach the realm of Pure Yang. At that time, I can accept the inheritance of the three crazy Taoists of the previous generation. Within a few years, I may be able to achieve success."
The position of destiny is in such a hurry now, I am afraid that within a few decades, even the old Taoist will not be able to hope for destiny."
The inheritance of destiny is not only a treasure book of destiny, but also involves all kinds of incredible legacy of creation. Only with the tenth level of true soul cultivation is the best time to receive the inheritance. If the soul is pure Yang, it will be difficult to accept the inheritance.
, because I already have my own path, I no longer follow the predecessors, I want to open up a new path of destiny.
Su Qinian pondered, it was already a troubled time, but now it is undoubtedly getting worse.
It takes a few years to achieve destiny, and the three crazy Taoists of the previous generation have been alive for decades, and it has been decades to achieve destiny, and the three crazy Taoists of the previous generation have died. These are two completely different situations, which will be a huge challenge for the entire Wudang.
Su Qinian knows very well that there is no eternal inheritance in this world, and it is difficult to predict whether this time will be a blessing or a disaster.
"In one year's time, Wudang may be closed." Ning Tongtong said.
Close the mountain!
Su Qinian shook his head. The three crazy Taoists of Wudang passed away early and their destiny fell. What kind of disaster would happen cannot be prevented by sealing the mountain.
A cold look appeared in the eyes of Ning Dao people, and he said: "I have accumulated more than 5,000 years of savings in the Wudang True Martial Arts Realm and have entered the third-level realm. Unless it is the fourth-level quasi-sage realm, there are few people in the world who can break it. You should try our Wudang Realm."
The power of the Zhenwu Seven-section Sword Formation!"
Third transformation to the quasi-holy realm!
Su Qinian's heart moved. This was also the first time he knew the existence of Wudang's true suppression background. It turned out to be a quasi-holy realm. As for what the third realm was, it was unknown.
People from Ningdao Road continued: "There are nine quasi-sacred realms. We and the ten major sects of the country, plus the royal family, each have a quasi-sacred realm. They are all left by the destiny of the first generation. The destiny of future generations is constantly condensed, nurtured and harmonious.
With the accumulation of savings, the quasi-saint realm has been constantly promoted. With each passing day, I, the Wudang quasi-sacred realm, have also reached the peak of the third rank. However, I still lack the savings to advance to the fourth rank..."
Su Qinian listened carefully. He knew that this was someone from Ningdao teaching him secrets. He also understood why Tiandi City and Shushan were so aloof among the major sects of the various kingdoms. It turned out that both Tiandi City and Shushan had four sides.
In addition to the quasi-saint realm, the other eight major sects and quasi-sacred realms are all in the third-turn realm, but the depth of their savings is different.
No wonder Shushan, although this generation of sword masters has never returned to their throne, still has a great reputation in the martial arts world. In addition to the nine great sword emperors, these fourth-level quasi-sage realms are the real ones to rely on.
As for the royal family of the Han Dynasty, it was even higher than the major clans of other kingdoms. Just because the first emperor of the Han Dynasty had gathered the fortune of the country and the power of the world, it had been promoted to the fifth rank.
"If five third-level quasi-holy realms come at the same time, the true martial world will be shattered."
Finally, Ning Daoren uttered such a sentence. He looked far away and looked outside the Zixiao Palace. This sentence sent a chill down Su Qinian's spine. Could it be that the other major sects in the country would have such a murderous intention?
"rumor."
After a pause, Runing Daoist couldn't help but take a deep breath and said: "It is rumored that the quasi-holy world will turn nine, and if it goes one step further, it will become a true holy world, and all living beings in the holy world will live forever."
All living beings in the holy world may live forever!
Su Qinian's pupils shrank. Can he get eternal life in the holy world?
This is a shocking secret, but it can be imagined that even the Han royal family is only in the fifth rank of the quasi-sacred world. It is very difficult to go further if it wants to be in the ninth rank of the quasi-sage realm.
Su Qinian's heart was heavy. When he first stepped into the Holy Forbidden City, he thought he had entered the world of real strong men. But now he discovered that on the way to practice, he had just entered the palace. His skills were so miraculous that they shocked the past and the present.
Far beyond what he could have imagined, this world was far more turbid than he imagined.
"Then the demon clan..."
Su Qinian looked at the people of Ningtong Road. Back then, there were nine demon saints in the demon clan, and the demon emperors were everywhere. How many quasi-saints were there in the world?
People from Ningdao Road told me that the nine great demon saints only joined forces to create a holy world. Who knew that when the holy world was first established, it would be exiled by the first emperor of the Han Dynasty, together with the destiny of the four countries and the dragon sage.
In the turbulence of time and space.
It was also at that time that all the quasi-sacred realms of the demon race were burned to the ground to forge the holy realm, so they were expelled again by the human race and driven into the land of the four seas.
These are secrets that have not been spread throughout the world, even in the martial arts world. Su Qinian understands that this is the truth.
But so what if we know the truth, we still have to walk step by step. After more than five thousand years of recuperation and martial arts, the human race is no longer as weak as before.
It was not until nightfall that Su Qinian walked out of the Zixiao Palace. No one knew what Su Qinian had experienced in the palace on that day. They only knew that he returned to Qingyang Peak and began to retreat.
This retreat lasted for more than two months. They passed the twelfth lunar month, missed the New Year Festival, and even did not come out of the Qingyang Hall on New Year's Eve and the entire first lunar month.
On February 2, the dragon raises its head.
It was particularly cold in Wudang after the New Year. The snow was still falling and not a single brick or tile was visible in the entire Qingyang Palace.
The goose feather-like snowflakes froze into ice under the eaves, as smooth as a sword, crystal clear.
Finally, the door of Qingyang Hall reopened, and Su Qinian walked out. He was dressed in a pure white Taoist robe with purple ribbons. His white hair was purer than snow, and each one was crystal clear, rippling gently in the cold wind.
In front of the Qingyang Hall, Qin Shang, who was standing and practicing the seventh form of the Turtle Snake Fist, was shocked. When he saw Su Qinian walking out of the Qingyang Hall, his aura of vicissitudes of life was even stronger than before.
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