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Airplanes!

On the four walls of Chang'an City, red gold light patterns appeared, intertwined with the Dao track, flying for nine days, and the heavenly cracks born on the heavenly dome were suddenly repaired and healed, and the immeasurable light disappeared, and it was calm under this protective array.

Many people have not come to their senses and it has ended, which has made many masters in the capital speculate in their hearts, not knowing who is better than the undefeated king and the master of the Qiankun arsenal of the Han Dynasty, who is known as the one who knows everything.

Some people sighed in their hearts, in the end, it was just a blow in the air, and they had never really fought each other, otherwise the master duel at this level, the mountains and the earth would crack, the heavens would change, and hundreds of miles would be destroyed in nothingness, and no one would be able to withstand the qi of the Taidou-level figures, and all living beings would wither and perish.

After a short shock, more of the Jianghu forces entrenched in Chang'an City, the eunuch family were silent, although these two were only a blow in the air, but they were already able to see a lot of things, people couldn't figure out the mind of the one in the Forbidden City, in fact, this generation of Han Tianzi Wen Taowu strategy, wisdom is unparalleled, a "Son of Heaven Wangqi" has gone to an unknown realm that the Son of Heaven has never reached, known as the most promising true son of heaven in the history of the human race.

No one has ever been able to guess his thoughts, but since the succession of this generation of Han Tianzi to the throne more than 100 years ago, he has never failed to follow his words and laws, and has accumulated a profound majesty.

However, until the time came, the center of Chang'an City. In that magnificent Forbidden City, there was no sound at all.

The Mansion of the Marquis of Ling.

Inside the main hall. Ling Tong's eyes were cold, and he lowered his head to look at the index finger of his right hand. There was a half-inch-long knife mark, and a drop of blood fell, with a sonorous sound, piercing the earth, and the entire Marquis's Mansion shook violently.

This is the Yuan Shen character, the cultivation of the martial arts master, the martial arts immortal road has come to this point, and his life has been different from the beginning, and has evolved to an amazing situation. From the inside out, they are no longer the same, just this drop of blood, if it is bounced to a martial arts master, even if it is a first-class master of the mixed yuan realm, he will not be able to bear it, he will break his tendons and fractures, and be killed by the Yuan Shen Qi contained in it.

Demon King's Mansion.

Liu Zeng'an stood in front of the study, and the demon king of Dahan Town stood with his hands in his hands. At this time, his brows were very deep, and he had no friendship with the master of the Qiankun Arsenal, and he guarded the extreme western frontier all year round. If it weren't for the fact that the only daughter of the county lord of Hanyang was promoted to the tenth layer of "Dragon Gong" and locked in the prison, he would not be in Chang'an City at this time. For some treacherous changes in the court, he has never participated in it. Even was not allowed to go to court early, but now it seems. The atmosphere in Chang'an City has been solemnized to a limit.

The revival of the Taoist Academy, which has been in decline for more than 100 years and in decline for 500 years, has to be said to have too much meaning at this point in time.

The many grievances of the year do not seem to have faded because of the passage of time, but have continued to precipitate, which is definitely not a good sign.

Liu Zeng'an turned his eyes slightly, looking at the west where the bright moon fell, in recent years, not only the extreme western frontier he guarded, but even the frontier of the four seas, the territory guarded by the countries of the four directions, the demon clan of the four seas is too calm, and the number of attacks by the demon master has decreased too much compared with previous years......

Chenshi.

The door of the Marquis's Mansion opened, and a young man in a purple gossip robe walked out.

Yu Juedao stood still for a moment, feeling the faint and untraceable aura left here, and there was a bit of heat in Xue Liang's cold eyes.

And the secret agents of the forces who have been paying attention to the Marquis's Mansion were shocked, and they didn't know when this one entered Beijing, and actually walked into the Marquis's Mansion.

Dragon Tiger Mountain, Little Heavenly Master Yu Jue Dao!

This is definitely today's Han world, a rare strong man of the younger generation, can be called a demon, born in a second-rate martial arts family, but the talent is superb, at the age of sixteen was favored by Longhu Mountain, included in the door, and then all the way by leaps and bounds, a year later by the contemporary Longhu Mountain Sect personally included in the door, for the personal disciples, to inherit one of the Longhu Mountain Zhenshan peerless "Dragon and Tiger Dao Body", another year, it entered the Dragon and Tiger list, and now three years have passed, it has been ranked 47th on the Dragon and Tiger list.

The morning sun is rising, the purple and red gossip robe is lightly raised in the morning sun, this little heavenly master has a dusty temperament, like a person in the fairy road, at this time walking in Chang'an City, some ordinary people take a look, they show a look of reverence, and know that this gossip robe is a master of the Tao from Longhu Mountain.

Even if this little heavenly master looks too young, but the last generation of Longhu Mountain to teach the achievement of the mandate of heaven, inherited the position of the heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, and was named the pillar of the society by the contemporary Han Emperor, and even in Chang'an City, there is a Taoist branch belonging to Longhu Mountain, the incense is prosperous, and it is quite famous among the people.

Yu Juedao walked up the long street of the imperial road, frowned, and snorted coldly.

The void was thunderous, and in an instant, in a radius of a hundred feet, some hidden forces secretly snorted, some people were shaken, crumbling, some people fell to the ground, their eyes were full of gold stars, the ancestral aperture divine court was chaotic, the spirit was sluggish, and some people even fell directly to the ground, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the pupils were distracted, and they were directly shaken away by the spirit, shattered the ancestral divine court, and the vitality was instantly dispersed.

What the!

In an instant, many secret agents in the Quartet were frightened, and they no longer dared to peep, and they all withdrew their gaze or spiritual power, this little heavenly master of Longhu Mountain was too powerful, and he couldn't tolerate half a grain of sand in his eyes.

The most important thing is that the profound cultivation and strength revealed in this cold snort are too strong, and they are really beyond the imagination of many people.

However, at the same time, more people in the dark are looking forward to it, as we all know, Quanzhen, Wudang, Longhu, Maoshan and other Taoist sects compete for the position of Taoist ancestral court, this little heavenly master of Longhu Mountain walked into that alley, and what kind of collision will be born, it is really imaginative.

And when many forces think of the human king and that Ling Jue Ye striking through the air, and this little heavenly master came out of the Marquis's Mansion immediately after, it is really a little intriguing.

Doin.

Forty-four young Taoist students sat in the open space in front of the main hall, where there were a few young powerhouses in the martial arts of the entire Han River, Lake, and at this time, many young powerhouses had very solemn expressions, because of the faint qi induction, they caught an extremely strong aura approaching.

This breath is vigorous, like a blazing furnace, even if it is still some distance away, but people dare not rashly probe out their spiritual power, for fear of being burned by the blazing hot qi and blood, damaging the origin of the soul.

In front of the rosewood gate, Su Qinian's eyes were very calm, but the blood in his body was boiling, he knew very well that just now the king of the people was not acting for him, but he was not allowed to interfere with the choice of the Taoist Academy with outside forces, and he himself was holding back a flame of anger in his heart, this was his bright heart burning, this was injustice, for his father Su Wangsheng, for his mother Su Shi, for his eldest brother Su Qiming, for his entire Su Mansion was unfair, and for himself!

There are too many conspiracies and tricks in this world, and people's hearts are unpredictable, so he does not seek to universalize sentient beings, but only to have a clear conscience.

And now, he feels guilty in his heart, because there are grievances that are difficult to redress, hidden evils that are difficult to find, and most importantly, he has a weak heart!

Compared with a year ago, he has become stronger I don't know how many times, almost earth-shaking changes, even if you look at the entire young generation of today's Han Dynasty, he dares to say that at this moment, he can definitely be among the top 100, but until he walked into this Chang'an City, the former homeland was different from himself back then, and he also saw the scenery different from that year.

In this different landscape, you are like a candle in the wind, bright and uncertain!

It can even be said that he is too weak to speak, there has never been a moment when Su Qiannian is so eager to improve, eager to become stronger, even if his current cultivation speed is already very amazing, rare in the present generation, but he is still eager to become stronger in a short period of time, constantly surpassing the past, and climbing to a higher level of martial arts realm.

There was the sound of footsteps.

It is very clear, even if it is dozens of zhang apart, it is clearly transmitted into the Taoist courtyard, and the footsteps seem to contain an inexplicable rhythm, moving with the pulse of everyone, making people feel inexplicably depressed.

Soon, a purple and red gossip robe came into view.

"Little Heavenly Master, Yu Jue Dao!"

Even though it had been expected, someone couldn't help but snort.

At this time, many young people from various families and sects looked at Su Qiannian's gaze again, and they hesitated, but they clearly knew that the relationship between Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain, the two great avenues, was not very good.

Of course, they didn't even know that this little Heavenly Master had just come out of the mansion of the Lord of the Qiankun Arsenal.

The little monk Mingjue was rarely restrained and uninhibited, revealing an awe-inspiring look, the young palace master of the Vulture Palace sitting cross-legged beside him, and the female supreme frowned slightly, and the little heavenly master who came down from the Dragon and Tiger Mountain in front of him seemed to be stronger than he imagined.

At this moment, Yu Juedao looked at Su Qinian in front of the gate of the Daoist Academy, a sixteen-year-old boy, and then looked at the red gold long knife that had just appeared in the sky above the Marquis's Mansion behind him, and finally looked over Su Qinian, and fell on the legendary figure in front of the main hall of the Daoist Academy, whose eyes were slightly closed and who stood with his hands in his hands, only to reveal a little contemplation.

The undefeated king of Heavenly Emperor City, no matter who it is, has to admit that it is powerful, this is a living legend, and he has not tasted defeat for a hundred years.

After a few breaths, his gaze retracted, and fell on Su Qiannian again, Yu Juedao frowned and said: "You are not my opponent, the master of the Daoist Academy cannot hand it over to you, your sword technique is not suitable for the Daoist Academy, it will only lead it to the end, but you can continue to stay in the Daoist Academy as a student to practice." ”

The little celestial master's tone was very light and calm, but the undoubted revelation in it made many young people change color slightly, this one was too domineering.

In front of the rosewood gate, Su Qinian first took a deep breath, and then smiled, the others didn't know that with the help of the red gold long knife behind him, although it was only a glimpse, it also made him catch a touch of purple and red.

This little heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, from the Marquis's Mansion!(Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps, high-tide rises, and the next tomorrow's update, everyone will wait and see.) (To be continued.) )