Chapter 69 The destiny of the four directions, the clouds move in all directions!
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Jingdao, Chang'an, Forbidden City.
The lotus flowers are in full bloom in the imperial garden. The emperor of this generation of Han Dynasty is standing in front of the lotus pond. The eldest prince Liu Qinghong is waiting beside him. Since his childhood, the father and son have not moved for more than three hours.
The morning light was approaching and the sky was getting brighter. Liu Qinghong raised his eyebrows and the sun was about to rise. He actually heard the sound of thunder and rain, which seemed to be separated by a layer of gauze, giving him the illusion that he was in another world.
At this time, this generation of Han emperors turned around, looked at him, and said: "Qinghong, your talent and qualifications are the best among my many sons and daughters, and you have even touched the threshold of the Forbidden King, but do you know
, why are you not as good as Su Qinian, and even your cousin Liu Qingchan is above you."
Liu Qinghong showed a bit of surprise and said that he recognized that the little god was superior to him, but although the cousin had been assassinated many times in these years and showed amazing power of the Holy Forbidden City, if he could be said to be better than him
, not necessarily afraid.
But he also knew that his father was a celestial being and rarely looked at anyone or anything. Since the cousin was said to be above him, there would probably be no discrepancies. Is the origin of the taboo really so terrifying?
"Qinghong is ashamed that he has disappointed his father."
Emperor Han shook his head and said: "You don't need to be ashamed. It doesn't matter whether I am disappointed or not. What is important is that you cannot be disappointed."
Having said this, the emperor of this generation looked into the eldest son's eyes and said solemnly: "This is where you are inferior to those two people. Just in order not to disappoint themselves, they have a steelyard in their hearts to measure the world, people's hearts, and kindness."
If you can't let go of the evil, true or false, you may not be able to catch up with them again in this life."
Liu Qinghong was shocked. The words of this generation of Emperor Han were like sharp swords, driving straight into the deepest part of his soul.
He never thought that this would become a shackle on his path of cultivation. Speaking of which, he has been burdened with a lot since the day he was born. Over the years, he has long taken it for granted, but he has never thought about his journey.
Cultivation is partly about the original intention, partly about external forces, and partly about numbness.
At this moment, the void in front of the Emperor of the Han Dynasty was like a mirror, with fine ripples, and a cloudy sky was vaguely visible, with heavy rain, and sparks shining in the rain.
An aura of calamity rushed towards his face, especially for a first-class Hunyuan realm master like Liu Qinghong, who had accumulated deep savings and even touched the threshold of the Forbidden King, he was extremely sensitive to the aura of thunder calamity.
In the haze, there seemed to be a clear blue lake, making waves, and an island in the middle of the lake floating in it. Purple air lingered. Liu Qinghong captured the breath of dragon veins, which was so refined and pure that it was even more powerful than him.
Looking at the entire Han Dynasty, there is only one person in such a landscape who can possess dragon vein energy that is purer than him.
The little fairy of Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian!
This one is going to preach!
Liu Qinghong was shocked. This was probably the first Sacred Forbidden King to attain enlightenment in the entire Han Dynasty, and even in all the countries around the world.
In fact, in these days, Liu Qinghong also received some news. Whether it was the four countries or the Han Dynasty, young masters had begun to prove the Tao Yuan Shen one after another, especially some young taboos who had no hope of being banned.
No more hesitation.
Of course, these information are secret enough and have not yet been fully exposed. Proving the Tao Yuan Shen is no small matter, especially for the younger generation of taboo masters. Thunder tribulation is not terrible, what is terrible is the body, and the most taboo is the demon.
No one knows how many powerful monsters of the demon race are still lurking in the human land after the dark years. In addition, over the past five thousand years, the demon clan has gradually replenished its vitality and recovered. Many demon masters have broken through the borders of the four seas.
The guards entered the hinterland of the human race, concealed the evil spirit, stirred up the wind and rain, and were always ready to take action to strangle the young heroes of the human race.
Comparatively speaking, it is very difficult for the human race to sneak into the Four Seas Monster Kingdom. They often have to pay a huge price and can only barely pass on some news. As for stirring up trouble in the Four Seas Monster Kingdom, it is almost difficult.
Chengxing, in the territory of the demon clan that pays attention to the inheritance of blood, if you are not careful, you will be exposed, and the consequences will be tragic enough to scare countless people.
Therefore, generally speaking, every martial arts master who has achieved enlightenment is very cautious and will not reveal his hidden secrets easily, nor will he be invited to watch the ceremony. Only after he has successfully achieved enlightenment will he announce it to the world and hold a ceremony.
Liu Qinghong knew very well that in addition to the top figures in the world of martial arts who successfully achieved enlightenment, there were also those who failed to achieve enlightenment, and at least 30% of them suffered from corruption and demon disasters silently, while the world
None of them know.
At this moment, looking at the celestial phenomenon of the impending thunder catastrophe before this little god attains enlightenment, I am afraid that it cannot be concealed at all costs. Most of the top masters near the Jianghuai Road have already noticed it.
"Father."
Liu Qinghong looked at the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and saw him shaking his head slightly, saying: "Misfortunes and blessings depend on each other, and good and evil are rewarded. After all, demons and monsters are just little ghosts. If you want to revolutionize the tripod, you must have the power to break the catastrophe. What's more, I am also here."
I can’t help it.”
After saying that, the emperor of this generation raised his head and looked into the distance. At this moment, his gaze seemed to penetrate the endless void, and the coldness was enough to freeze thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
The old housekeeper, who was thin and had a goatee, looked intently at the woman standing in the pavilion. Although she was already nineteen years old, she still looked like a girl, but her figure became more graceful, and her temperament was as cold as a fairy, as if she was ready at any time.
They will all fly away.
Shaking his head, the old housekeeper took a deep breath and said, "Princess, you can't go."
But he saw Liu Qingchan shaking his head as well. Although he didn't say a word, the old housekeeper understood that he had watched this girl grow up. It was very clear that not speaking at this moment was more difficult to reverse than speaking, and it was almost gone.
There is room for change, and even the Demon Suppressing King cannot change his mind.
Therefore, the emperor of the contemporary Han Dynasty gave him the name Hanyang. The rising sun of the Han Dynasty, the rotation of the sun and the moon, and the order of heaven are irreversible.
At the east end of Huangdao Long Street, there is a deep alley belonging to the Taoist Temple.
In the Hall of Enlightenment, Qian Shang, who was on the list of souls at that time and the ancestor of Tongshen Fist, stepped out. His eyes were focused and he took a step forward without hesitation. The void twisted, and he walked into the depths of the cave world and disappeared.
Hubei Road, Shiyan Prefecture, Four Hundred Miles Wudang Mountain.
On Tianzhu Peak, there is the Golden-domed Taihe Palace.
The Three Crazy Taoist of this generation stands on the golden roof. He has a slender figure, black hair as black as ink, and his eyes are deep at this moment, as if he absorbs all the yin and yang in the sky.
"Master."
This is the leader, Ning Tongtong, with a solemn look on his face, arriving on top of the Golden Summit.
Waving his hands, the San crazy Taoist said in a deep voice: "Tai Chi yin and yang, both soft and hard, and the nine styles of Xuanwu will be officially taught to you today."
The people in Ningdao were startled, but their hearts became heavier. Although Qingyangfeng broke away from Wudang and established its own sect, in the end they were from the same lineage. Their fortunes were intertwined. Su Qinian was about to prove the Taoist soul. As the leader of Wudang, he fit in with Wudang.
How could he not be able to sense Qi pulse, but now that the master has such a reaction, as a master of destiny, he is in big trouble.
On the bank of the East China Sea, Tiandi City.
The majestic city is like an ancient god sleeping on the earth.
On the cold city gate, which is as huge as a hill, are three large characters that will shine through the ages. They are different from the Chinese characters spread in the world, but as long as the residents of this ancient city understand, these are the imperial inscriptions inscribed by the first emperor of heaven himself.
The city belonging to the emperors of the past dynasties stands on the bank of the East China Sea, suppressing the past and present.
For many demon clans in the East China Sea, Tiandi City is an insurmountable natural chasm, blocking their steps from trampling on the human race's territory. Year after year, more than five thousand years have passed without knowing it.
At this moment, in the Tiandi City, on the ancient observatory that was full of the marks of the vicissitudes of time, with holes for swords and swords, and marks from axes and whips, a young man with white hair and gray robes stood tall.
Next to the young man, Wang Gu was the only one with snow-like hair on his temples, a white robe, and a tall and majestic back.
Neither the human king nor the young man in gray and white robes could conceal the unique temperament of the other. The two of them stood side by side, just like two sacred lotus flowers blooming on the other side, while thousands of flowers withered.
Looking at the entire Tiandi City, there is only one person who can stand side by side with the human king.
Emperor of Heaven!
"A dream for an eternity, an eternity of reincarnation." The Emperor of Heaven spoke, his white hair dancing lightly, his voice deep and deep, his eyes like two heavenly swords, as if he wanted to penetrate the sky, and said, "The troubled times have come, hundreds of rivalries are fighting for each other, and there are eternal grievances.
In a moment of thought.”
The Human King frowned when he heard this. His snow-white temples were flying, and he looked a little younger than the Emperor of Heaven. He said calmly: "How can there be so many reincarnations, which have shattered the eternity and turned into ashes for eternity."
"It's easier said than done." The Emperor of Heaven shook his head gently, and suddenly looked into the depths of the East Sea, with a cold look in his eyes, and said, "Some things are restless again."
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Jianghuai Road, Hailing Prefecture.
The water level in Tai County has risen, gradually creating floods.
The ancient town of Qintong, on Magpie Lake, on the island in the middle of the lake.
Su Qinian stood with his hands behind his back. Even if a thunderstorm poured down outside the island in the center of the lake, there would be no rain on the island in the center of the lake. Everything was blocked by the invisible energy emanating from his body, making it difficult to break through.
When the hour was approaching, Su Qinian frowned. This thunder catastrophe was a little too outrageous. Before it came, it had a faint tendency to submerge the entire county. If all life was ruined because of him, not only would he have to bear the infamy for a lifetime, but he would also be blamed for it.
When luck reaches the bottom, even the entire Qingyang Palace will be affected. It will be entangled in bad luck, be hindered everywhere, and even suffer catastrophe.
Taking a long breath, Su Qinian no longer hesitated. He took one step and left the island in the middle of the lake. When his steps fell again, he crossed over the layers of void faults and arrived at the vast Yangtze River more than two hundred miles away. (Please.
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