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Wu Tianzhu Mountain, Zhenwu Hall Tianwu Zhenren!
A true soul, Nirvana in the thunder tribulation, and enlightenment in the true fire of the sun. Looking at the world of martial arts, such a person is called a leader.
Mount Tai, the first of the five mountains, and the Big Dipper at the North Pole!
They are all heroes who suppressed one party and illuminated an era. The long course of history cannot erase the traces of their existence.
Master Tianwu, a somewhat old-fashioned looking old man, with white beard and hair, wearing a purple robe, and a purple jade whisk in his hand, stepped down from the sky.
His steps are not fast, and every step seems to be on steps. Even if everyone is watching, there is an indescribable calmness and indifference.
There is no unbearable majesty or momentum for this generation of spiritual figures. On the contrary, it makes people feel like a spring breeze. They can't help but feel a sense of closeness, but they don't dare to get too close, as if they will become immortals and float away in the next moment.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, Master Tianwu's "Pure Yang Wuji Kung" has improved again. It's unfathomable. It's really unfathomable."
This is an old man from the Bagua Sect with serious eyes. Wudang's "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu" is famous all over the world. It is the supreme mental method of Taoism's Chunyang. When cultivated to the deepest level, it can directly point to the pure Yang soul and eliminate all filth.
, one of the enemies of demonic energy.
"Uncle Tianwu Master!"
In the distance, some figures appeared one after another. They were all Wudang disciples who had already arrived at the foot of the Bloody Shackles Mountain. Most of them came from various peaks and branches, and were dressed in pure white Taoist robes. There were many fewer disciples from the outer courtyard. Even if there were any, they were mostly
The best among them is well known by various sects and aristocratic families in Shiyan Prefecture, and has already gained a small reputation.
"Qing Qian met his great uncle Ning Wu."
A clear voice came slowly. The voice was not high, but it penetrated almost everyone's voices and passed clearly into everyone's ears.
Immediately afterwards, a figure rose up and took continuous steps in mid-air. Each step it took fell across seven to eighty feet. In ten consecutive steps, it crossed several miles of void and arrived at the foot of the Bloody Shackles Mountain.<
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""Tianshi Step"!"
"Wudang Lion Peak, Qian Tian Qian Taoist with one sword!"
Many people in the martial arts world whispered, especially the younger generation. They all stared at the figure with bright and fiery eyes, which was as rich as jade. This is one of the eighty-one strongest people of the younger generation today.
Young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger List.
"Qing Qian, when you get here, you must restrain my Wudang disciples and don't start any disputes lightly. My Wudang inheritance is not weaker than others. In the world of Hong Qi's Yuan Shen, all opportunities are created by nature. You can't force it or be obsessed with it." p>
Seeing Taoist Qingqian, Master Tianwu's face softened a little and he said, "Tianwu is his name, Wudang Taoist name. He is a generation of Ning, and his real name is Master Ningwu.
"I sincerely obey the decree of my uncle Ning Martial Arts Master."
Qing Qian smiled and said: "Disciple must restrain my fellow Wudang brothers. They are not external things and are not as strong as themselves."
Nodding, Master Tianwu turned around, and many seniors from first-rate and second-rate sects in Shiyan Prefecture had already come forward to pay their respects.
Even as a soul figure, Master Tianwu still speaks from time to time. Occasionally, someone asks for advice, and he does not hesitate to give some advice.
Several miles apart, Su Qinian looked at this scene from a distance. With so many powerful people gathered together, he did not easily activate the "Ecstasy Technique", but Master Tianwu and the clear voice could still be clearly heard even though they were several miles apart, showing that they were extremely pure.
Skill, and meticulous control.
After thinking about the number of breaths, Su Qinian did not choose to come forward to pay tribute. His current status was very embarrassing, and he did not expect to be recognized. What he needed to do now was to try his best to improve the cultivation of "Turtle Snake Kung Fu" and reach a higher impact.
Realm, finally build the foundation in one fell swoop, open up the world, and impress everyone with his own achievements.
There is also the Qiankun Yijian, who has ulterior motives and plays with all kinds of worldly sentiments. He needs to reduce contact, otherwise he will probably be subject to various restrictions. Moreover, this person has some connections with the imperial court, which Su Qinian is even more afraid of, but
Being in the Wudang Mountains, the opponent's various operations and many years of foundation are far from his ability to shake. He can only lie dormant like a magical turtle, slowly accumulating strength, in order to wake up, break all kinds of shackles, and escape.<
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Soon, an hour passed.
The hole on the top of the mountain has not healed. The power of the real soul purifies everything, and the demonic mist lingers several miles away and is difficult to close.
It can be seen that the sun is gradually setting, the sun is setting in the west, and the local garrison in Shiyan Prefecture is gathering. At this time, there are no less than ten thousand people surrounding the Bloody Song Mountain.
Su Qinian looked at the soldiers stationed behind him. Not all of them were like young captains and others. They were equipped with gold and iron armor. Most of them were just black rhinoceros leather armor. They were holding war guns and had solemn expressions, staring at the front.
There are many people in the world like Su Qinian.
The atmosphere was a bit dull, and Su Qinian found that many people in the arena felt a little uncomfortable. They were armed with weapons and had a strong temperament, and they were not good citizens at first glance.
"The emperors of the Han Dynasty in the past dynasties have set the rules of human ethics and divided the official positions into nine and eighteen grades. Unless they enter the imperial establishment, they are all ordinary people."
Su Qinian secretly thought that he guessed the thoughts of these people in the world. No matter how famous they were in the world, as long as they did not enter Hulong Villa and did not work for the Yuanshen Master, they were just ordinary people. Once their status and identity were put on the table,
, the imperial court would not agree at all.
Now, if the world of the soul of Jie Hongqi, a member of the Beggar Clan, is born, if the imperial court wants to take action and collect the inheritance, then if they come here to seek opportunities, they will be plotting something evil. Even if they take action, they will be disobeying the decree and will be sentenced to a serious crime.
Wanted by the six gates of the imperial court.
Another half hour passed.
Seeing the residual red appear on the horizon, Su Qinian pondered, it seemed that everyone was waiting, and the auspicious air and rays of light gushed out from the top of the Bloody Shackles Mountain, gradually falling down, and the entire Bloody Shackles Mountain slowly no longer looked as evil as before.
The forest becomes sacred and peaceful, and a warm breeze blows down, accompanied by an inexplicable fragrance, refreshing the heart and spleen.
Hmm?
Suddenly, Su Qinian noticed a commotion in the distance. Some local troops stationed there stood up in excitement, raising their fighting swords, and a murderous atmosphere filled the air.
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"The rightful owner has arrived."
A traveler whispered: "Dongting Lake is thousands of miles away from here. I didn't expect it to arrive so soon."
Dongting Lake?
Su Qinian's eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong. It was Junshan Island in Dongting Lake, and the men from the Beggar Clan's chief helmsman had arrived.
Hong Qi, a generation of outstanding figures from the Beggar Clan five thousand years ago. In his hands, the Dragon Subduing Palm first reached the top, and then the top, and finally established the Beggar Clan's top position in the world of martial arts. Unfortunately, in his later years, his energy and blood were exhausted, and he had to compete with a generation of monsters from the Tianque Clan.
The emperors both fell into the turbulent flow of time and space and disappeared without a trace.
Since then, the Beggar Clan's inheritance of the Dragon Subduing Palm has been incomplete. Although powerful men from the Beggar Clan emerged in large numbers in later generations, and top soul figures such as the Nine-fingered God Beggar complemented the palm techniques, they were still unable to transcend in the end, and were far inferior to the Dragon Subduing Palm in the historical records.
Out, the grand scene of stars falling.
"Huh? It's actually that young gang leader!"
"They are both young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger list, but it seems that Wudang Qingqian Taoist is only ranked three places slightly higher than him..."
Some old people in the world spoke with amusement, while more of them looked forward to seeing so many famous figures, including those on the Dragon and Tiger List, and the Hunyuan List, as well as martial arts masters who had proven the Dao Yuan Shen.
In the Moyun Mountains, it can be said that there are many strong people gathered this time. Although the incident happened in a hurry, those who were able to arrive in time, especially some martial arts people from outside Shiyan Prefecture, are not weak.
Too many!
When some of the dust and smoke cleared, Su Qinian couldn't help but be a little stunned. There were no less than a thousand people belonging to the Beggar Clan in the distance, whether they were the Pure Clothes Sect, the Dirty Clothes Sect, or the Dragon Protecting Sect. Such a large number of people was unimaginable.
How did they gather in such a short period of time?
"Respectfully invite the ancestors to pass on the inheritance!"
Suddenly, more than a thousand members of the Beggar Clan roared in unison, the sound shook the sky, and an unspeakable majesty swept across all directions, creating a strong wind that caused dust to fly.
"General Ranger, please let me go. The disciples of the Beggar Clan respectfully invite their ancestor to pass on the inheritance and return to the mountain."
A deep and resonant voice, very young, magnanimous, clearly transmitted to every corner at the foot of the Bloody Shackles Mountain.
Another young hero!
Su Qinian took a deep breath. Such skill was far beyond what he could achieve at this moment. However, he soon frowned again because until now, there was still no sign of the Chilong Chariot. (First update to come.
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