Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Fifth: The old meet, come back to Moyun!
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60% sure!
Master Jin Guang frowned, and in the black robe, the Six Heavenly Demon King sneered and said: "Don't Master Jin Guang think that a 100% certainty is too naive? That's a quasi-sage of destiny!"
After pondering for a long time, for Jin Guangzhen, this may be the beginning of a change in destiny, or it may be the first step towards the abyss.
He can become a saint in one step, become a ghost in the next step, or even be infamy for thousands of years.
The Six Heavenly Demon Emperor, dressed in black robes, did not urge, but stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, as if a devil hidden in the darkness was seducing all living beings to fall.
It wasn't until the stick of incense passed that Master Jin Guang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I hope Senior Liutian will keep his word."
"I, the emperor, can swear to the supreme demon god. If I make false promises, the demon will be destroyed."
Jinguang Zhenren's complexion relaxed slightly. For the devil, especially the demon clan, this is almost equivalent to a layer of restraint. If he violates his oath, it is absolutely impossible to achieve the position of demon saint.
"Then this junior will just wait for the good news."
Jin Guangzhen looked at the Six Heavenly Demon Emperor, and the black robe also turned around. Although he could not see his face, Jin Guangzhen could feel a deep gaze. The two looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.
"Then there will be a good show next..."
Wudang, on Qingyang Peak.
In the next month, Su Qinian practiced in the palace, consolidated his cultivation, realized what he had gained, and at the same time began to deduce the ninth mysteries belonging to the light.
In Su Qinian's opinion, there should be ten original mysteries of light. Only when the ten original mysteries gather together can the Tao be refined. Once the Tao is completed, a crucial step will be taken to realize the Taoist soul.
However, the remaining two mysterious origins are by no means easy to understand. Su Qinian still has no clue.
The days in Qingyang Palace were peaceful and comfortable. Practicing in such an environment, Su Qinian had a different understanding.
In this month, Su Qinian has been in and out of the small world of Yuanshen belonging to Master Jiyuan many times. At his current level of cultivation, he has gradually understood the state in which the four Masters of Jiyuan are living in it.
True spirit!
The true spirits belonging to the four people actually did not sink into the long river of time and space after their fall. Instead, they entered the world of the soul. Five hundred years later, they gradually condensed and became somewhat like the soul of the past.
One day a month later.
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, in the pavilion in front of Jiejian Stone.
In early spring, when the snow melts and flowers bloom, Wudang Mountain slowly revives, and sightings of flowers, birds, insects, and fish become more frequent.
"Last year at the annual festival competition, there were many senior brothers and sisters who wanted to join the Qingyang Peak lineage, but unfortunately few were selected."
"Now that Qingyang Peak has Master Su in the Qingyang Peak lineage, everyone has to take a high look. Master Su has become a saint as a young man and has rebelled against the soul. Everyone in the world doesn't know about it."
"It's a pity that there are so many regrets. I didn't get in back then, but now I can't..."
The two outer courtyard disciples on duty wrapped themselves in Taoist robes. Early spring had just arrived, and the mountain was still a bit cold. For the outer courtyard disciples who had not yet practiced the ordinary turtle and snake skills to the core, they were far from being immune to the cold and heat.
"Hey, there's someone!"
Suddenly, a young Taoist priest raised his eyes and saw a figure looming in the faint mountain mist in the distance, slowly approaching.
who!
As soon as their temperament changed, they became calm and peaceful. As disciples of Wudang, even if they are only disciples of the outer courtyard, they also know the demeanor and demeanor of being a member of the largest sect in the country.
As they got closer, when they saw the appearance of the person coming, the expressions of the two outer courtyard disciples on duty suddenly changed.
"It's him!"
"No! The person who came here is not good!"
I saw a young man wearing an animal skin vest walking up the mountain road a hundred feet away.
The young man is about the age of a young man, with black hair hanging casually on his shoulders. He looks primitive and wild. His eyes are deep and not very sharp, but he seems to be able to see through people's hearts.
The legendary man!
The two outer courtyard disciples on duty were frightened. Are they going to challenge their little immortal from Wudang Qingyang Peak?
In fact, in the past few months, this young man's experience has been too brilliant. He has almost surpassed all Taoists and is invincible among his contemporaries. Whether he is a young outstanding person on the Dragon and Tiger List, or even a taboo figure, or even some enlightened souls.
All the top figures who had not survived the second thunder tribulation were defeated by his fists.
What is impressive is the ancient inner family's true energy, which is more intense and condensed than the blood energy, and is as thick and thick as a mountain.
Before either of the two people could enter the mountain, the young man in the animal skin waistcoat seemed to be walking very slowly, but in a few steps he crossed a hundred feet and came to the front.
"Do not bother."
The young man said calmly, then looked into the depths of Wudang Mountain and said, "An old friend has arrived."
Just four words, not very grand, not even very loud, but just so calm and peaceful, like spring breeze turning into rain, it spread into Wudang Mountain and resounded clearly over Qingyang Peak.
In the Qingyang Palace, Qingye and others raised their heads, showing signs of shock. This was a young voice, but it contained an unspeakable aura that made their hearts tremble. They knew that this was definitely an extraordinary young man.
Masters, if you look at the entire Han Dynasty, there are probably only a few people who have the courage to challenge this one on Qingyang Peak.
As for this time, this method is probably only used by the young man who is famous in the world these days, the unknown young Shengjin.
In front of the Qingyang Hall, Su Qinian, who was instructing the little girl to stretch her legs and feet and lay the foundation for the practice of Turtle and Snake Kung Fu, raised his head, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he took a step forward and disappeared.
The foot of Wudang Mountain.
The two outer courtyard disciples on duty suddenly felt something in their hearts. Before they could make any move, the void in front of them twisted slightly, rippling like ripples. Then, a figure wearing pure white and purple-striped Taoist robes appeared in front of them.
The two of them were startled, but then they bowed and bowed in unison: "Qinglu and Qingguang, disciples of Baiyun Peak's outer courtyard, have met Master Su."
Su Qinian waved his hand, signaling the two of them to stand up, and then looked ahead at the unfamiliar yet familiar figure ten feet away.
Nodding towards Su Qinian, the young man turned around and took a step forward, as if thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were retreating under his feet. He reached the sky with one step, like a rainbow, and reached dozens of miles away.
Su Qinian remained silent and took the same steps, just like the mountains and rivers turning upside down. He was like a dragon, traveling across the sky, flying up into the sky, followed closely behind, and disappeared in front of the two outer courtyard disciples.
The two outer courtyard disciples on duty suddenly showed envious expressions. They were able to control the clouds and enter and leave Qingming. In addition to Shushan's sword-controlling skills, this was a power only possessed by top soul figures.
But there are several little gods in the world, but Wudang is the only one.
And as Su Qinian and the two left, in the Wudang Mountains, on top of the peaks, there was a real person named Yuanshen who withdrew his gaze and looked suspicious. He didn't know whether the unknown young holy ban was an enemy or a friend, but no one on Qingyang Peak doubted it anymore.
That person's martial arts, I'm afraid if you look at the world, in the entire five human kingdoms, there is no one of his generation who can surpass him for the time being.
At this moment, the golden summit of Tianzhu Peak and the Palace of Supreme Harmony.
The hall was silent except for the faint sound of snoring. On the futon, the thin and old San crazy Taoist slowly opened his sleepy eyes and murmured: "It's really a living fossil. It's gratifying, lamentable, and sad."
Outskirts of Maojian County, Moyun Mountains.
This is a new mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles starting from the outskirts of Maojian County, almost running through the entire territory of Shiyan Prefecture. There is also a legend that more than two thousand years ago, there was a demon emperor Moyun who was killed by a peerless figure of the Yi family.
Thousands of miles away, he was shot with an arrow and fell here.
The resentment of the demon emperor of the generation was so strong that even after he died, there was still a sea of demonic energy that enveloped the entire mountain range. Many beasts in the mountain were demonized and became demon beasts. There were also many demon clans lurking in the mountains, who regarded this mountain range as
In order to cultivate a treasured land, they were even more determined to find the inheritance of a generation of demon emperors. Almost every generation of emperors of the Han Dynasty sent large armies to encircle and suppress them. However, the demon miasma in the mountains was too thick, making it difficult to go there every time.
Visiting this mountain range again, Su Qinian sighed in his heart. It was in this Moyun Mountain Range that he entered the soul world of Hong Qi, an ancient member of the Beggar Clan, and received the inheritance of the Dragon Subduing Palm.
The inherited style of Dragon Subduing Palm seems to be a bit unusual, and the essence and meaning of the moves are completely contrary to each other.
After going through all kinds of things, he concentrated on resting his life and condensing the light, but he made many omissions in this Dragon Subduing Palm. But so far, the Dragon Suppressing Stake contained in this palm method still gives him extremely fast speeds that are rare in the world, and even among them
It contains an unknown source of power. Although he could barely move it when performing this footwork, he had never truly understood it.
It wasn't until he had activated his physical transformation and truly transformed into a dragon that he vaguely realized that this Dragon Subduing Palm was extraordinary, and that perhaps there was an unknown secret hidden in it.
Standing on a dark and rugged cliff, Su Qinian looked at the end of the lone cliff dozens of feet away. A young man in an animal skin waistcoat had his hands behind his back and his back to him, overlooking the Moyun Mountains in all directions.
The gray-black mist is floating, and the strong demonic aura can lead people to depravity, and the evil aura is strong.
Suddenly, the young man snorted coldly, and an unspeakable terrifying energy and blood surged towards Moyun Mountain under the cliff like a scorching sun in the sky, like a torrent from the sky and sea.
This is a qi and blood that is more blazing than the sun. All demonic qi evaporates and dissipates into nothingness the moment it touches it.
The energy and blood were like a sea, submerging the mountains within a radius of dozens of miles in an instant. The demonic energy dissipated, and the air was filled with a pure and peaceful atmosphere.
All of this is just a snap of the fingers, and the young man's energy and blood are instantly withdrawn, without any leakage of breath.
Su Qinian concentrated slightly. This old friend seemed to have also embarked on the road to become a king in the physical body, but there were some differences. However, Su Qinian was sure that judging from the burst of energy and blood just now, he had opened at least two divine powers.
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