Chapter 148 Zhen Chunyang, come back to Wudang! (Three in one)
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Void Sanctuary.
Ax Master Wu Yue spoke with a somewhat unkind tone. As a top figure in Chunyang, who is not extremely talented and has walked on the edge of life and death? Hundreds of teams compete to the end. How many people can completely complete the road to the soul and kill them?
Those who will survive the pure Yang tribulation in the future will undoubtedly be rare and outstanding figures in the world, enough to be admired by countless martial arts practitioners, and they will be like monuments.
Once upon a time, as a Pure Yang master, I was so despised, it could even be considered humiliating.
In front of the cave, Heiyu glanced at him and said calmly: "The master left thousands of years ago."
Thousands of years ago?
Ax Zun, Wu Yue and the other five looked at each other with a mocking look on their lips. Throughout the ages, it is difficult for anyone in the Quasi-Saint City of Destiny to live past the age of five hundred. The owner of this bald-tailed black-feathered chicken may have left.
, most likely passed away, leaving behind a secret place guarded by strange beasts, waiting for successors.
As a result, it is even more impossible for Su Qinian and the two of them to obtain it. There are probably few quasi-sages with destiny who can create such a secret world.
As for the guarding alien beast in front of him, what can he do even if it has entered the realm of pure Yang? The five pure Yang spirits are here. As long as they are not destined to be quasi-sages, they should be able to suppress the four directions without any resistance.
Then, the five people's eyes fell on Heiyu almost at the same time, revealing a sharp look.
"Your Excellency, it is better to assess the situation. You alone may not be able to stop the five of us. I am respectful to the owner of this place and do not want to hurt anyone. However, the two people in the cave must be handed over to me and the others today.
," the ancestor of the Xuan family spoke, stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Back off, don't make a fearless sacrifice."
"idiot."
As soon as the ancestor of the Xuan family finished speaking, Hei Yu put a pair of dark wings behind his back, glanced sideways at him, and said calmly.
What!
The ancestor of the Xuan family was startled, and then his eyes showed a cold look. He stared at Heiyu and said word by word: "Your Excellency is talking to me!"
Black Feather sneered and said: "Aren't your ears hard to use at such a young age? Who are you? You dare to talk nonsense in front of me, Mr. Black Feather. I said you have no chance. No one in this entire Xuanhuang land will come."
Use it! It’s still too late to get out now, wait peacefully for the expulsion from the Void Land, and don’t make yourself miserable.”
"Arrogant!"
The ancestor of the Xuan family laughed angrily: "Xuan and the five of you came here to ask for advice from your Excellency."
Regarding the unknown existence, even if it is just a strange beast, the ancestor of the Xuan family has not really lost his mind. As pure Yang Yuanshen figures, how can the four people of Ax Zun Wu Yue be immune to themselves with two hundred years of experience in the human world.
"Stubborn!"
Black Feather's expression calmed down, and his jade-like eyes gradually became colder.
Take action!
In an instant, the five ancestors of the Xuan family moved.
The movement of the five Pure Yang Souls was an earth-shattering shock. Even in this Void Holy Land, the air was shattered, revealing a vacuum world.
But that's all. The void in this Void Sanctuary is so strong that it is unimaginable. Even if it is crushed by a pure Yang Qi machine, it can barely tear the air apart and reveal a vacuum area.
The pure Yang Xuanshui divine thunder appeared, and the ancestor of the Xuan family held a long blue sword in his hand. The sword moved with wind and thunder. At this moment, it seemed to be transformed into the carrier of the water path. Every move made it fulfill the original path and interpret the infinite mystery.
Ouch!
The Great Yuan Wolf God let out a long roar, as if there was a full moon in the sky behind him, and the lunar energy was like a black sea, overflowing with pure Yang energy. As his fist moved, all of it washed away towards Black Feather.
Groan!
There was another sound of sword sound, it was the sword Jugang in the wood. The sword emperor from the Great Zhou moved his palms, and the energy of the infinite wood source between the heaven and the earth gathered, drowning his whole body. In the blink of an eye, only the sword emperor from the Great Zhou Dynasty was left.
The next one is a seven-foot-long, crystal-clear, cyan wooden sword covered with dense wood grain.
Transform into a sword!
This is the ultimate level of swordsmanship. Looking around the world, among the many swordsmanship masters, there are only a handful of people who can reach this level.
A vast sword intent that was not very sharp, but seemed to be able to command all the vegetation and living things in the world, rose up, and the sword stretched horizontally, thrusting out towards Black Feather inch by inch.
And as the sword thrust out, the vegetation and trees in the Holy Void Realm with a radius of hundreds of miles all began to sing, and they all bent towards the inheritance cave.
"Muyuan Sword Intent, Caomu Chaozong!"
A few miles away, Gong Xuanchong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. In his Buzhou territory, there had been rumors that Mu Zhongjian Jugang, armed with Muyuan swordsmanship, was chasing the Gong Family Divine Water Sword. Originally, he didn't
I thought it was normal, but when I saw it today, it was really shocking. This kind of sword realm, except for the lack of the way of destiny, was not inferior to his common family's divine water sword in terms of technique.
"Spring Equinox, Summer Solstice, Beginning of Autumn, Great Cold!"
This is Tianwu Dao Mangzhong. He looks like an old farmer with a gentle temperament. When he takes action, one palm is like a cloud that changes in the four seasons. Spring rain is like silk, summer wind is like fire, autumn frost is like a knife, and winter snow is like a sword. The four seasons gather together.
The palm of your hand is the New Year Festival and the entire heavenly time.
Witch Tao, the ancient sacrificial path, calls for wind and rain, worships ancestors, and uses the heart to guide the power of the four seasons.
The last person to take action was Ax Zun Wu Yue. This pure Yang master who once had the blood of the Jingtang royal family was even rumored to have touched a trace of the barrier of destiny. He is expected to break the shackles and ascend to the position of quasi-sage within a month.
.
The muscles on his body are as curved as a dragon, with bronze-colored treasure flowing out. Ax Zun Wu Yue holds an ax in both hands. The seemingly ordinary iron ax with a wooden handle is filled with traces of chaotic energy at this moment.
It was not a shadow of chaos, but the real energy of chaos. As soon as it appeared, it emitted a terrifying majesty that seemed to be able to crush the heavens.
"It turns out that it was mixed with Chaos Divine Iron fragments!" Black Feather raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's a bit of a chance."
Chaos Divine Iron!
A few miles away, Huang Baishang and other five great souls followed him, and even those who were not close to him were shocked. This was the most mysterious chaos among the nine divine irons spread across the Xuanhuang Earth.
Divine iron has only existed in legends throughout the ages. As for how the legend was left behind, there is no way to verify it. I didn't expect to see it today. The soul weapon belonging to Ax Zun Wuyue, a psychic imperial weapon, was just integrated into a
The small fragments have such a majestic aura. It is hard to imagine how earth-shattering it would be if it were a divine ax made entirely of Chaos Divine Iron.
boom!
Ax Zun Wu Yue struck down with his axe, and his whole body bloomed with golden light, which is the origin of the Nine Suns in the origin of the Zhiyang. As the ax moved, his whole body was full of energy and blood, triggering strands of the true fire of the sun. This is
It penetrated the four levels of the divine treasure, the big orifice and the small world, and refined it into a Tao body.
Chaos energy surges, and a ray of ax light surrounds the true fire of the sun, as if the world is opening up, with vitality evolving, and the world emerging and dying.
Black Feather's dark jade-like eyes were slightly bright, and he nodded: "Unfortunately, if I can go one step further and truly make a small world come to an end with one strike of an ax, even if I have reached half a step of destiny, Master Black Feather, I can
I will make an exception to give you a chance, but now..."
After a pause, Heiyu's eyes sharpened, and a terrifying murderous light that seemed to shake the heavens shattered the vacuum, and he shouted coldly: "Who gave you the courage!"
call!
It flapped one of its black wings, as if it was crossing the void. Although it was more than ten feet apart, it strangely came first and last. What about Xuanbing Weak Water Sword, Four Seasons Palm Intent, Muyuan Sword Intent, Taiyin Wolf God Fist, Chaos Yang Yang
The ax, under the seemingly ordinary but dark black feathers, is like a dream bubble, which is broken by the slightest touch.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Faster than lightning, the five pure yang figures flew out of Xu Zhiyao faster than the shot, smashing several rocks that were as strong as magic weapons, and almost all the muscles, bones, energy and blood were beaten by this wing.
When it was over, Chunyang Yuanshen was greatly shaken, and the foundation of Chunyang was almost shaken.
The most important thing is that half of the faces of the five pure yang figures were red and swollen, and blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths. What had happened before was unknown to the various primordial figures who were miles away or even further away.
hiss!
The various primordial figures could not help but take a breath of cold air at first, and then fell silent, even forgetting to breathe. What lay ahead was that the Five Kingdoms had been famous for many years, and had entered the realm of pure Yang for at least sixty years.
The characters are not ordinary top souls. Five people join forces. Even if they are ordinary sects who govern the country and inherit the destiny, they must be cautious and treat each other with courtesy. Today, they were defeated by one blow and the suppressive power of the joint effort was defeated. They were all slapped.
At this time, everyone looked at the black-feathered chicken in front of the inheritance cave, which was dressed in black feathers and had a bald tail. They showed great awe and even horror. It suppressed the five Pure Yang Souls with one wing and even had an axe.
A person who is so close to the realm of destiny's quasi-sage. How far has this self-proclaimed Lord Black Feather reached? In this world, since the end of the dark years, when the Dragon and Phoenix clans disappeared, there is still such a powerful person.
The existence of psychic beasts.
Staggering to their feet, the five ancestors of the Xuan family looked in horror, and they were also filled with shock and anger. They could not even comprehend the mystery of the wing just now. It was too fast, and they had no power to fight back. They were convinced that even if they exhausted all their information,
, this mysterious beast in front of me has the power to easily kill the five of them.
"Holy beast!"
Ax Master Wu Yue said in a deep voice, he was already close to the destiny, standing at the highest peak in the pure Yang realm, and had a glimpse of the way of destiny. He could catch a little bit more strangely than the four ancestors of the Xuan family. The wing just now, although there was no
Being able to understand the root cause is almost the same as when he faced the contemporary emperor of Jingtang, with the same aura and sense of powerlessness.
Holy beast!
The four ancestors of the Xuan family were shocked. These two words are different from ordinary beasts. Even the most powerful beasts that have entered the pure Yang realm are still called psychic beasts. Only those who are born sacred
, or ascend to the destiny, can it be called a holy beast.
The one guarding this secret realm is actually a holy beast? The four ancestors of the Xuan family had no doubts, because they all knew that although they were both pure Yang figures, Ax Master Wu Yue had already glimpsed a hint of destiny. Compared to the four of them, he was in a pure state.
, to go further.
The souls lurking in all directions were even more shocked, showing expressions of disbelief. That seemingly ordinary person with no trace of majesty, just like a black-feathered chicken with a bald tail, was actually a powerful holy beast.
It has been many years since the Holy Beast appeared in the Xuanhuang Land. I did not expect to see a living Holy Beast in this land of void today.
At this time, some Yuanshen characters came to their senses and were able to guard the inheritance with a holy beast comparable to the quasi-saint of destiny. What kind of existence is the master of this powerful holy beast? Is it really as they had guessed before?
What if he has already passed away? If he has not yet passed away, it would have been over ten thousand years...
An uncontrollable thought grew in the hearts of all the soul figures, and then many people's eyes became extremely bright, and when they looked at the hole behind Black Feather, they showed extremely longing expressions.
The five Ax Masters, Wu Yue and others naturally had their guesses, but at the moment they did not dare to go any further. A holy beast, even a pure yang figure, could not escape suppression.
As for Black Feather, after overturning five Chunyangs with one wing, he put his wings back on his back, as if he didn't bother to take action again.
A mile away, the five Ax Masters and Wu Yue looked gloomy. They glanced at Heiyu and then at the cave entrance behind him. Especially the ancestor of the Xuan family, whose expressions were as gloomy as water. They watched Su Qinian and the two receiving the inheritance in the cave.
, but there is nothing he can do. To this day, he still doesn't understand why he can create this void sanctuary and even leave a strong holy beast to guard the inheritance. It is very possible that he has entered the sacred realm.
It is unimaginable that apart from the last human emperor of Great Xia, there was a divine being born ten thousand years ago. But I don’t know where that senior is now. He has gone to the ancient battlefield of the starry sky, that vast, cold, deep and
As time passed day by day, in front of the cave, the eyes of the five Ax Masters and Wu Yue became calmer, especially the ancestor of the Xuan family, a young man who looked like he was wearing a blue robe.
Locked into the depths of his soul, only the slightest hint of coldness emerged from his gaze that glanced at the inheritance cave from time to time.
Ten miles away, on a lonely cliff with blooming flowers.
A blue silk Taoist robe was fluttering in the breeze. Ling Tong's eyes were focused and his face was not very good-looking. He would rather give up the opportunity to seize this void secret realm, but also attract the Pure Yang master to come here, just to cut off the opportunity for the second son of the Su family.
, and even buried him in this void, but he never thought that he could turn danger into safety in this way. His luck was really powerful and profound.
Now it was beyond his expectation. Originally, the second son of the Su family had already matured and had a half-torture dragon boat in his body. Now that he has obtained this mysterious void sanctuary, it is very likely that he was a person before the founding of Daxia.
The inheritance left by the sacred master in the ancient tribal era is like adding more power to a tiger. If you give him some time, he may no longer dare to appear in front of him, let alone seize his bloodline and forbidden inheritance. Even now, Ling Tong has
The idea of burying this person completely is better than taking away his bloodline and inheritance.
All the soul figures sighed in their hearts. Everything has been settled for a long time. However, in the past few days in this Void Holy Land, swallowing the spiritual energy permeating the void and watching the rotation of the sun and the moon, many people have used this to break through the first-level Divine Treasure Great Aperture and the physical body.
His physical fitness has improved further, and his understanding of the original way has also made great progress.
This is a holy place for spiritual practice!
For many soul figures, most of them lamented not that they could not get the inheritance from the master of this place, because it was very far away from them, but more that they lamented that the time they could practice here was too short. If they could be given one or two years
, there will definitely be a radical change.
It was not until the thirtieth day that Su Qinian woke up from the inheritance.
In fact, he was also aware of the strange things outside the cave, but with the mysterious senior brother Heiyu guarding him, he had nothing to worry about. Looking at Liu Qingchan beside him, he had also awakened from his meditation and enlightenment.
The aura of the Tao passed away in a flash. It seems that the origin of the void has truly been perfected. The Tao has been condensed and the realization of the Tao is imminent. However, because we are in the Holy Land of the Void, it is difficult to climb the innate thunder sea, so we have been suppressing the realm of cultivation.
, constantly consolidate and temper.
Buzz!
At the moment when the two of them woke up, two Void Hearts emerged, like a ball of chicken eggs, like a particle of dust, or even more like a heart condensing and beating, emitting a deep, vast, and unfathomable Void Path.
interest.
The two Void Hearts fell into the hands of Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan respectively, and along with them, an ancient road leading to the depths of the vast starry sky was imprinted into their souls.
Su Qinian understood that the end of the ancient road was the ancestral land of the human race.
Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian put away his heart of void. This trip to the void land, the harvest was greater than his imagination. The vaster and vaster world on one side was like a picture covered in dust for endless years, slowly...
Opened the ancient scroll.
Su Qinian also became more humble. Even though he had attained the Taoist Primordial Spirit and reached the realm of cultivation before him, it was still a drop in the ocean and insignificant compared to the vast starry sky mentioned by the mysterious Brother Black Feather.
When the sun sets on the thirtieth day, the bright moon rises into the sky.
Ax Zun Wu Yue and other five pure yang figures, as well as many Yuan Shen figures lurking in the distance, their figures turned from real to virtual, and gradually disappeared.
Black Feather walked into the cave.
Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan clasped their fists and saluted at the same time, saying, "I have met Senior Brother Heiyu."
Heiyu waved his black wings and said: "Junior brother Su, junior sister Liu, from this moment on, you are the master's registered disciples. As for who the master is, in the future you will set foot on the ancient road in the starry sky and go to the ancestors of the human race.
Of course, I will understand. Senior brother, I am waiting for you, hoping that one day we will be reunited."
After finishing speaking, Heiyu came to the stone platform, looked at the white finger bones on the stone platform, folded his wings and clasped his fists, and bowed.
boom!
When the white finger bones revive, there is no majestic energy, no powerful and vast charm, only an indescribable power, as if it is indestructible, everything is indestructible, nothing can stop it, it is enough to break all shackles and penetrate all obstacles.
Click!
The void shattered, and in front of the glistening white finger bones, a passage overflowing with chaotic energy opened. Black Feather no longer looked at Su Qinian and the two of them. The glistening white finger bones sank into it first, and he followed closely behind, stepping onto the chaotic path.
Rumble!
The cave began to collapse, and stone debris fell. Su Qinian and his wife took one last look at the place of inheritance, and felt a force of repulsion, expelling them from the Holy Land of the Void and even the Land of the Void.
After half a stick of incense, by the Qinghai Lake.
The void twisted, and the figure of the ancestor of the Xuan family emerged, wearing a blue robe with a hunting sound. The ancestor of the Xuan family, a reclusive family, looked calm. He looked to the east, which is the direction of Jianghuai Road.
After pondering for a moment, the ancestor of the Xuan family raised his feet and took a step forward. The water vapor in the sky was flowing under his feet. His body was like flowing clouds, his feet were stepping on the clear mist, and he was like a fairy. With one step, he was hundreds of miles away, and in a few breaths
Just cross a land.
After half a cup of tea.
Jianghuai Road, Hailing Prefecture, Tai County.
The ancient town of Qintong was hazy with mist and rain. It was raining in June, accompanied by bursts of thunder, and yellow plum blossoms falling to the ground. It had been raining for ten days. The surface of Magpie Lake had risen by nearly three feet and had reached the shallows.
Island in the lake.
The plum rain all over the sky suddenly stagnated, as if it was imprisoned by an invisible force, suspended in mid-air, and a blue Taoist robe appeared, like a monarch in the rain, an emperor in the water, stepping on the ripples of the lake, and came to the island in the center of the lake.
With his jasper-like eyes sweeping across, the ancestor of the Xuan family had sharp eyes and coldly snorted: "What a fast move."
Although it had been expected for a long time that the Princess of Hanyang was unparalleled in the world with her void origin, but as the supreme master of pure Yang, the ancestor of the Xuan family still came. The island in the middle of the lake had already been deserted, and even the people on the island were empty.
Qingyang Palace also disappeared.
As a top figure in Chunyang, the ancestor of the Xuan family understood that when he came here, it meant letting go of some things. Sometimes, when you lose, you gain, and when you gain, you naturally have to give.
And in these troubled times, at the beginning of the great struggle, as a pure Yang soul, the ancestor of the Xuan family has seen more and further than most martial arts practitioners in the world. He understands that in this world,
In such an era, there is nothing that cannot be let go. Whether it is face or hatred, as long as you are alive, it is more important than anything else.
Since it can't be found here, there will be some trouble next.
The ancestor of the Xuan family looked thoughtful. He did not leave immediately, but after half a stick of incense, four figures appeared in front of him almost at the same time.
With a playful smile on his lips, the ancestor of the Xuan family looked at the four Great Yuanlang Gods in front of him. The five Pure Yang Yuanshen looked at each other speechlessly, but from their respective eyes, they all caught similar things.
So, since it is not here, it will definitely not be in Chang'an City, Beijing. The only possibility left...
The five pure Yang spirits looked to the northwest sky, which was the direction of Shiyan Prefecture in Hubei Province.
Ax Master Wu Yue frowned and said in a deep voice: "Wudang Three Madnesses!"
As the words Ax Zun Wu Yue were spoken, the eyes of the ancestor of the Xuan family, whether it was the Great Yuan Wolf God, the Mu Zhong Jian Ju Gang, or the Heavenly Witch Dao Mang Zhong, all had an extremely solemn look in their eyes.
Wudang's three contemporary crazy Taoists are among the few quasi-sages of destiny in the world. They are so powerful in martial arts that they are enough to rank among the top ten among all the destiny of the five kingdoms. Not to mention that all the gods in the world are now legendary, and Wudang has been promoted to quasi-sage.
At the fourth turn, he already has the power to step into the long river of time and space, which makes him almost invincible...
"Ling Tong has met five seniors."
Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, and then, dressed in green silk robes, appeared in front of the five ancestors of the Xuan family.
Um?
Even Ax Master Wu Yue frowned slightly, recognizing the person's identity, but he didn't even notice how this person was approaching just now. This was a bit unusual, as this person had a lot of secrets.
"The former master of the Qiankun Arsenal and the seventh-ranked One-Finger Qiankun Lingtong on the list of souls." The ancestor of the Xuan family glanced at him and frowned, "What are you doing here?"
Facing the five Pure Yang Souls, Ling Tong showed no signs of caution at all. He looked calm and relaxed, and chuckled: "Senior Xuan's ridiculous praise, the list of Souls is just child's play, Ling Tong is too embarrassed to deserve it, it's just Ling
Tong came here today to help the five seniors."
Tian Wu Dao Mangzhong has a gentle temperament, like an old farmer. At this moment, he exuded a great majesty and said: "It's you!"
Although he didn't say it clearly, the other four Chunyang characters didn't understand why, and when they looked at Ling Tong, they showed a somewhat condensed look.
This person's method of inducing the gods in the void is indeed extraordinary. Unfortunately, he did not expect that the person guarding the secret realm was actually a strong holy beast. Otherwise, the outcome is still unknown.
As everyone knows, Ling Tong, the former master of the Qiankun Arsenal, framed Zhongliang, and it was Ling Tong who caused the injustice to the Su family in the first place, and the hatred between him and the Dragon King of Light is as deep as the sea.
"How do you want to help us?" After thinking for a while, the ancestor of the Xuan family said.
…
Hubei Road, Shiyan Prefecture.
At the foot of the towering Wudang Mountain, in the pavilion in front of the Jiejian Stone.
The two young Taoists on duty opened their eyes wide and looked at two slender figures walking towards the misty mountains in the distance.
When they got closer, twenty feet away, the two young Taoists immediately saw the appearance of the person coming, and they were shocked almost at the same time.
"Master Su Peak!"
However, after shouting these three words, the two young Taoist priests looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time. Now, this is no longer their Master Su of Wudang Qingyang Peak, but Qingyang Qingyang of Magpie Lake, Hailing Prefecture, Jianghuai Road.
The master of the palace, now ranked as the first rank of the Han Dynasty, is in charge of the Bright Dragon King of Dragon Protection Villa.
"Greetings to the Dragon King of Light! Princess Hanyang!" When Su Qinian and the others approached, a young Taoist priest had already turned around and ran towards the mountain, while the other bowed to Su Qinian and saluted.
"No need to be polite."
Not seeing any movement from Su Qinian, the outer courtyard disciple on duty felt a gentle and irresistible force and helped him up.
Before Su Qinian could speak again, before the disciple who had entered the mountains had even left the land of Li Xu, the sound of bells rang in Wudang Mountain.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
This is the bell of the Tai Chi Bell. In normal times, unless there is an important event or a distinguished guest comes to the door, the Tai Chi Bell will not ring. Depending on the priority and the identity of the visitor, the number of ringings will be different. Even if it was inherited by the ancient beggars
When he was born, the bell tolled three times. When the top martial arts forces came to visit, the bell tolled three times. The bell of the third rank of the Great Han Dynasty tolled three times. The bell of the second rank of the great Han Dynasty tolled four times. The bell of the first rank of the great Han Dynasty tolled five times.
When the emperor of the Han Dynasty came in person, the bell would ring nine times to show his dignity.
In addition, the bells for the emperor's relatives, those who were crowned princes, tolled five times, the princes' bells tolled six times, and the rest, depending on their status, the bells ranged from three to five times.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The sound of the bells was ringing continuously and spread throughout the four hundred miles of Wudang Mountain, attracting the disciples, deacons, protectors, elders, and even the peak masters to express surprise.
The Tai Chi bell has tolled six times. Could it be that the current crown prince Liu Qinghong has arrived?
clang!
The seventh bell rang, even the peak masters' eyelids twitched. This was a bit unexpected. He was not the current prince, and the bell rang seven times. Could it be that he was a pure Yang soul?
clang!
When the eighth bell rang, the peak masters who were still in Wudang Mountain all stared at each other. The bell rang eight times. Unless the Zhenguo Sect formally submitted the invitation and the sect master came to visit in person, could it be which Zhenguo Sect Master had arrived?
You must know that there will never be any omissions in the ritual hall, because the Han royal family is at the top, so even if the quasi-sage of destiny comes in person, the Tai Chi bell will only ring eight times, never nine.
After the Tai Chi bell rang eight times, there was no ninth ring. Immediately, the eyes of several peak masters were fixed. It was really the Zhenguo Sect's visit!
"The Master of Qingyang Palace is visiting, and the old Taoist is a little disappointed to welcome him from afar."
At this moment, from the Zixiao Palace on Tianzhu Peak, the voice belonging to the leader, Ning Tongtong, rang out, accompanied by a bit of Yang He breath, and spread throughout Wudang Mountain.
Lord Qingyang Palace!
call!
Almost as soon as the words of Ningdao people fell, several peak masters who were still in Wudang Mountain stood up with shock, "Light Dragon King Su Qinian!"
Soon, complex expressions appeared on the faces of several peak masters. They were supposed to be the most stunning and unique talents in Wudang, but things were unpredictable. Now, the Qingyang Peak lineage has left Wudang and established its own branch.
The little immortal has become the current Bright Dragon King. He is in the first rank of the Great Han Dynasty and is in charge of Dragon Protection Villa. He is the true number one person of the younger generation. He overpowers his contemporaries.
He is comparable to those in his youth, and has inherited the taboo of time. Together with Liu Qingchan, the Princess of Hanyang who is in charge of the origin of the void, they are known as the two most outstanding figures of this generation who can determine the status quo in this troubled world.
Buzz!
A ray of purple light hung down from Tianzhu Peak, forming a purple avenue that extended to the foot of Wudang Mountain.
People from Ningdao stepped onto the Purple Qi Avenue and arrived in front of the Jie Jian Stone in a few steps.
Su Qinian took a deep breath and looked at the Jie Jie Stone in front of him. At this moment, he thought of the day when he first came to the foot of Wudang Mountain. The wind and snow were blowing, and he was sitting in the prison car. The journey was dusty and he was exhausted. Unknowingly, he had already
Nearly six years have passed, he has reached the age of frailty, the Su family has been avenged, and he has become an extremely popular minister, inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
During this period, there have been many changes, many changes in life and death, and it is really difficult to share it with others. You know yourself well and pay attention to the years.
"Su Qinian met the head of Ningtong."
Concentrating his mind, Su Qinian bowed slightly towards the people of Ningtong Road. Although the title has changed now, Su Qinian has not forgotten his original intention. The few years in Wudang will be a mark that he will remember for his whole life, even if the years pass by
As time goes by, it will become deeper and deeper.
Ning Dao nodded and took a breath, then showed a smile and said: "Palace Master Su will follow the old Taoist to the Golden Summit."
After saying that, the Ningdao people looked at Princess Hanyang again, nodded, and said: "This must be Princess Hanyang. Old Taoists have always heard the name of Princess Hanyang, and she is even more famous when we meet her."
"Liu Qingchan has met Head Ning Tong." Liu Qingchan bowed slightly, but by some mistake, she did not salute as a princess.
The people in Ningdao were slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Okay."
After saying that, he glanced at Su Qinian, turned around and stepped onto the Purple Qi Avenue. This glance seemed casual, but it made Su Qinian blush slightly. He glanced at the woman beside him, and Liu Qingchan seemed to have come to her senses.
, a blush suddenly appeared on Qinghan's pretty face, and she turned slightly sideways, ignoring him.
After a few breaths, both of them gathered their minds and set foot on the Purple Qi Avenue. This Purple Qi Avenue was transformed by the cultivation of Ning Dao people. Pure Yang and Harmony showed the peak of Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu. In the year of Su Qin,
It seems that compared to the previous meeting, Ning Dao people's cultivation has made great progress. Almost 90% of this body's soul energy has become pure and yanghe, filled with extremely pure pure energy.
Yang Qi.
In Su Qinian's opinion, he has probably passed through the tenth level of thunder tribulation and started the final practice before passing through the pure yang tribulation.
In this way, Ning Dao people have a chance to survive the pure yang catastrophe. If they can grasp their own way and achieve pure yang, they may realize their destiny. Once they achieve enlightenment, they will not be comparable to ordinary quasi-sages with destiny. There may be no chance of greater success in the future.
Go further and touch the supreme sacred realm.
At the same time that Su Qinian and the others set foot on the Ziqi Avenue, thousands of Wudang disciples, deacons, protectors, and elders in Wudang Mountain raised their heads and looked at the figure in a coarse white robe on the Ziqi Avenue, which looked a little familiar.
, some are strange, some are in awe, some are close, many emotions are intertwined, they are constantly being cut, and the reasoning is still chaotic.
Lion Peak.
Master Tianshi stood on the top of Tianmen Pavilion, his eyes were complicated at this moment, and he finally sighed. Although they are both top soul figures, the distance between them has become farther and farther. For him, the memory that is difficult to let go may be with him.
As far as the other party is concerned, it has long since disappeared.
Tianzhu Peak, Golden Summit Taihe Palace.
The ink-like silk is spread out, and the three crazy Taoists of the contemporary era are standing in front of the palace gate. They are still full of vitality. In addition, Wudang has been promoted to the fourth level of the quasi-sacred world. These days, I have gained some understanding, and the aura of my body has become more misty and difficult to measure.
Climbing the Golden Summit, Su Qinian looked at the three crazy Taoists in front of the Taihe Palace. He bowed respectfully and said, "Su Qinian pays homage to the Patriarch."
The three crazy Taoists glanced at him, smiled gently, and said: "There is no need to be more polite. Since you are the leader of a sect, it is not appropriate to call you the old Taoist ancestor. In the world of martial arts, people are fearful, and it is inevitable that you will be criticized."
However, Su Qinian showed a solemn look and said seriously: "Su Qinian was born in Wudang. He dare not forget the kindness of preaching and teaching. Even if he established his own school, he is still a member of the Wudang sect. How can he forget his ancestors."
The three crazy Taoists looked at him intently, then took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Okay!"
Next to them, the people in Ningdao also showed a look of relief. Speaking of which, Wudang has gained a lot and lost a lot over the years, but when I heard Su Qinian's words today, everything made sense.
"Liu Qingchan pays homage to senior." At this time, Liu Qingchan bowed and saluted.
The three crazy Taoists looked at her deeply, then smiled and said: "Okay, don't make any twists and turns, follow your own path, beg for years and have a good vision."
Liu Qingchan obviously didn't expect that this respected and respected Master of Destiny and the Three Crazy Taoist would suddenly say such a sentence. His ears immediately turned red, but he couldn't be rude. He could only turn his eyes and give Su Qinian a hard look. (Please give me a monthly ticket.
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