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Cang!
A bell rang, long and slow, and spread throughout Wudang Mountain in an instant.
Qingyang Palace.
The young man Jinggu showed a surprised look. The twelfth lunar month was approaching, so why did the Zhenwu bell ring? This meant that Wudang had a visitor, and it was not an ordinary visitor. As far as he knew, Wudang customization, even ordinary second-rate sects, could not ring the Zhenwu bell.
Zhong is at least a first-class sect or aristocratic family.
The white mist is like frost.
Su Qinian's fist fight lasted for nearly an hour, and his whole body was boiling with energy and blood. The energy and blood followed a mysterious path and penetrated into the internal organs, connecting the five elements of the heart, lungs, liver, spleen, and kidneys.
There seemed to be five burning stoves inside his body. The stove lid was closed, and wisps of inexplicable energy came out from time to time, which made Su Qinian's whole body shake. In an instant, it seemed as if his fist could punch through the sky.
Swallow the storm.
It wasn't until the bell rang that Su Qinian stopped. The potency of this Open Heaven Pill was mellow and endless. Although an hour had passed, only half of it had been consumed.
He looked in the direction of the foot of Wudang Mountain. After arriving at Wudang Mountain for more than a month, he also understood that this was the ringing of the Zhenwu Bell, and that a distinguished guest had arrived in Wudang.
Abruptly, as if his mental strength was struck by lightning, he retracted his ancestral orifice, as if an active volcano suddenly descended. His mind was shaken, and he suddenly turned around and saw a middle-aged Taoist standing in front of the palace gate with his hands behind his back, wearing a
Wearing a blue robe, with a few strands of black hair hanging down, and a face like a crown of jade, she stared at him calmly.
“It’s rare to get to this point by groping alone.”
When the middle-aged Taoist opened his mouth, Su Qinian took a deep breath, bowed and saluted, "Su Qinian has seen the Dharma Protector."
"Brother!"
In front of the Qingyang Palace, the young man Jinggu's expression changed. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He had no intention of getting close to him, but was full of resistance.
After commenting on Su Qinian, the middle-aged Taoist's eyes fell in front of Qingyang Palace, frowning and said: "Junior brother, you are too presumptuous. I am the master of Wudang swordsmanship. Even if Qingyang Peak has the sword skills passed down, the strongest
It's just the first-class "Life-Ending Sword". Junior brother, you have great talent and understanding. If you concentrate on practicing swordsmanship, you may not be able to inherit the "Da Xian Wuding Sword" from Xian Dingfeng in the future. Such a top-notch sword is almost
Isn't the superb swordsmanship not enough to satisfy your pursuit?"
Young Jinggu shook his head simply and said: "I don't care about my swordsmanship. I only love swords. Senior brother, you don't need to persuade me anymore."
"Absurd!" The middle-aged Taoist's face also darkened, "Junior brother, you are new to martial arts. Do you know what choice is? The path of martial arts focuses on building the foundation. If you make a wrong step, you will be slower at every step. If you
When it comes to practicing swordsmanship, I have so many masters of swordsmanship in Wudang, and the peak master is a true generation, a top-notch swordsman master, and a martial arts master. If you are guided in your practice like this, you will definitely make great progress. Of course, this is not to disrespect your choice, little junior brother, but
You are too immature, and you have seen the cultivation path of many martial arts practitioners in the martial arts world. Many young people are like you now, losing their way and focusing on themselves, thinking that they can surpass their predecessors and open up a new world.
They cannot listen to what their elders say and insist on going their own way, but what will happen in the end? Almost 99% of the time, even building the foundation will be difficult in their lifetime. Even if they build the foundation, they will not be able to achieve anything high or low. They will live in the corner of a county or a town and end up ordinary.
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The young man's expression changed, but after a few breaths, his eyes were firm. He looked at the middle-aged Taoist and said in a solemn voice: "Senior brother, I have made up my mind."
Hmm?
By this time, Su Qinian had also vaguely understood some truths, but he did not expect that at this moment, this young man could still have such an ambition, unwavering, and he immediately took a high look.
"That little junior brother, I was offended by the order of the Peak Master."
When the middle-aged Taoist spoke again, the young man's expression changed drastically. The next moment, Su Qinian's pupils shrank suddenly, and two middle-aged Taoists appeared in front of Qingyang Palace and Qingyang Palace at the same time.
There was no sign at all, and with Su Qinian's eyesight, he couldn't tell the slightest truth, but the young man fell down softly and was supported by the middle-aged Taoist on the shoulders.
Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged Taoist stopped moving. After half a breath, the figure in front of the palace gate first faded into nothingness. After another half breath, the two people in front of Qingyang Palace also faded away like a dream.
"What a fast movement!"
Su Qinian took a deep breath as he spoke almost word by word. This speed was so fast that he couldn't even catch the trajectory. To become a protector of a peak, most of them have a first-class Hunyuan Realm cultivation level. "First-class Hunyuan realm, such a terrifying power."
Su Qinian secretly thought, his eyes were solemn, and he just came down and forced back the mental power he had released. He did not release his energy outwards, nor did he deliberately release his power. It was just the introverted power fluctuations that made him almost unbearable.
.
The road is still long.
Su Qinian calmed down. What he has to do now is to use the power of Kaitian Dan to complete the eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" as soon as possible.
……
After dinner, Su Qinian went all the way to the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak and went to the Sutra Collection Building to read Taoist classics and various notes.
With the growth of mental power, his memory has also greatly increased, and he can even use the soul-destroying technique to imprint many words into the depths of his mind. In this way, he browses around, flipping through books one by one, allowing some people who are also living in the world to read.
The disciples in the outer courtyard of the Sutra Collection Building couldn't help but shake their heads. How much truth can they understand and how much understanding can they gain by being so dismissive of the classics and swallowing them wholeheartedly?
Lion Peak.
One of the only twenty-seven meridians left in Wudang, it was brightly lit that night, and the long-lasting lights illuminated the entire mountain peak.
Taoist servants kept going up and down the mountain, delivering all kinds of delicacies, melons, fruits, and exquisite vegetarian dishes, as well as newly sewn silk quilts, pens, inks, papers, and even polished bronze lamps.
Tianmen Pavilion.
It is said that thousands of years ago in the main hall of Lion Peak, Yin Xi, a real person of the first generation of Wenshi, observed the stars here and saw the gate of heaven. He wrote the word "Tianmen" in handwriting on the top of the peak, and it got its name from then on.
In Tianmen Pavilion.
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"Seeing clearly that Master Qian's nephew Huaguang is restrained and sharp, it seems that Tianmen Sword has improved again. The ranking of Qiantian Yijian on the Dragon and Tiger List seems to have moved up again after the New Year Festival."< /p>
Gu Xuantong's eyes were warm. He stretched out his hands to smooth his short beard. He wore a scholar's green shirt and sat upright at the guest seat.
"Uncle Gu Shi is ridiculous. Qing Qian's mere methods are of no importance. Instead, Uncle Gu Master's deadly Eight Immortals Sword was rumored to have killed the demon general Jing Yun on the shores of the East China Sea a few months ago, marking another evil obstacle on the list of demon slayers. , creating a sensation in the world of martial arts and spreading the name far and wide is the greatest achievement of our human race."
I saw that the person sitting at the top of the Tianmen Pavilion was not the master of Lion Peak, nor any other protector or elder, but a young man who looked to be in his twenties and wore a pure white gold-inlaid Taoist robe. He was as rich as jade and had an outstanding temperament. Chen, even though he was sitting upright, had a sheathed four-foot long sword across his legs. The hilt was pure white, like clouds in the sky, and its fineness was comparable to mutton-fat jade.
No one doubted it, even some of the deacons and protectors of Lion Peak who were sitting with them all had smiles on their faces. This was the only Palm Peak disciple of their Lion Peak, and they were also the close disciples of the Peak Master. They were elders and also their Wudang disciples. And this year, the only young master of the younger generation who has entered the Dragon and Tiger Ranking of the Celestial Dynasty, is a famous martial arts legend in the martial arts world, and the Wudang Qingqian Taoist who is known as Qian Tianyi Sword.
"You are so polite, nephew Qing Qian. It's a pity that your master, Tianshi, is sitting in a secluded position, and he is very powerful. Gu would like to ask for more help." Gu Xuantong nodded, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that what he just said was very useful.< /p>
Qing Qian came up and said with a smile: "Uncle Gu said that when the master comes out of seclusion, the nephew will definitely bring him there. At this time, the guest rooms on the peak have been arranged properly. The uncle and all the brothers and sisters of Huashan can enjoy the tour in the past few days. I, Wudang Although the scenery is not as spectacular as Huashan, it still has its own charm. After the Laba Festival, I invite you all to watch the Wudang Outer Courtyard Annual Ceremony."
"Let nephew Qing Qian worry about it," Gu Xuantong nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "I came to Wudang this time, but there is still a public case."
Publican!
In the Tianmen Pavilion, some of the deacons and protectors frowned upon hearing this. This ancient Xuantong seemed to have an ulterior motive.
Qing Qian showed a somewhat solemn look and said: "Uncle Gu Shi, it's okay to say it. We, the Taoist sect, and the martial arts righteousness are all the same. If it involves my Wudang, I should strictly discipline myself without losing fairness."
"Wudang Tai Chi is perfect, Gu has always admired it, and Qing Qian's nephew is quite familiar with the essence of Wudang. In this case, Gu said frankly," Gu Xuantong said in a deep voice, "This public case involves the noble sect. The once severed Qingyang Peak lineage." (Updated at noon, please vote for recommendation, please save, thank you in ten steps.)