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In the main hall of Su Mansion, Su boiled a pot full of green vegetable soup, the green vegetables are the only remaining stubble in the courtyard of the small courtyard, or the vegetable seeds brought into the capital from Hailing Prefecture back then.

The most beautiful thing is the taste of hometown.

Although it was a winter night, it was not cold in the main hall, but it was as warm as spring, and Su Wangsheng and his wife could only attribute it to the deep mana of the dragon beast.

A bowl of green vegetable soup has no oil and water, but in Su Qinian's opinion, it is more mellow and intoxicating than any century-old wine.

He was slightly drunk, and the only pity was that his eldest brother Su Qiming was not there, so he didn't have time to rush back.

Maybe it was the two years of time and moon that had not seen the light of day in the prison that sharpened his muscles and bones, and Su Shi quickly became tired after dinner.

Fortunately, the main hall was as warm as spring, like a blazing charcoal fire, and Su Shi leaned on the old rattan chair and fell asleep.

Su Wangsheng walked out of the main hall towards Su Qiannian's nunu mouth, and Su Qiannian got up and followed out.

The winter moon is cold, it is difficult to see the stars, and the night of Chang'an City is as quiet and comfortable as other places.

In the patio, Su Wangsheng, who had changed into a blue and white robe prepared by Su Qinian, sighed and said: "The ups and downs of officialdom are indeed not places for scholars like me, some people have grievances, not only the rivers and lakes with grievances, people are the world, who can quit ......"

Su Qinian was silent, he and Su Wangsheng stood side by side, two years later, he was close to eighteen years old, and he was already slightly taller than his father.

It wasn't until a long time later that Su Qiannian spoke: "Resign." ”

His tone was calm, and he only spoke after careful consideration, after all, the master of the Qiankun Arsenal had never subdued the law, and there was a demon peeping, and the motive was unknown, he could not always be by his parents' side, compared to the field he was involved in now, his parents were already difficult to touch, in fact, this is also a world that is difficult for nine out of ten people in this world to reach, it seems to be high, but it is also closer to life and death.

The most important thing is that with the continuous improvement of spiritual cultivation, the origin comprehension is getting deeper and deeper, and Su Qinian faintly senses it.

God, it's going to change.

Especially when he had previously incarnated as a dragon, he hooked the time inheritance of the dragon sage, and was able to comprehend a trace of the origin of time, at that moment, his spiritual will was unprecedentedly clear, as if he saw an endless eternal river, which was a vast and endless river of time and space without knowing the beginning and direction.

In the dark, he seemed to see the figure of the Nine Great Shores going upstream.

Su Wangsheng was silent, and the holy decree said that he was promoted to the arsenal and majored from the fourth-grade arsenal, as far as he was concerned, this may be a position that was difficult for him to reach in his previous life, at least the official was promoted, and the cultivation of the military force must first arrive, from the fourth-grade, he needed to break the shackles of the second-rate dragon and tiger realm and enter the first-class mixed yuan realm.

But what about even if you major from the Four-Rank Arsenal?

For more than two years in the prison, Su Wangsheng watched the people around him come and go, life and death, sometimes in one day.

He felt a little numb, he understood the difficulty and preciousness of survival, what could be more cherished than family reunion and physical health?

In his early years, he participated in martial arts in order to enter the ranks, and when he really stepped into the edge of that world, he found that what he wanted to get might need to pay what he didn't necessarily want to pay.

Inside and outside the temple, the constant grievances rise and fall.

As long as you can live, be fulfilled and contented, everyone will be different.

He was content to be born so far.

"Good!"

After a short silence, Su Wangsheng nodded heavily.

This middle-aged man learned to give up after experiencing the change.

He stretched out his arms and said, "If you can study and practice martial arts, cultivate yourself, and see you and Qiming start a family and start a business, it will be enough in this life." ”

Su Qinian's nose was a little inexplicably slightly sour, such emotions were too long for him, he understood that his father was not a person who was good at revealing his emotions, and it was difficult to say such a thing if he was not enlightened.

Soon, Su Qinian smiled and said, "On Wudang Mountain, there are tens of millions of Dao Tibet, and you can see it all." ”

His eyes lit up, Su Wangsheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Okay!"

Su Qinian thought about it, and took out a jar of ten-year-old wine, which was a treasure of the early night, and it had been searched by him for the past two years.

Su Wangsheng's eyes flashed with a different color, he had never seen the Sumeru treasure, but he had also seen some records, this is not a treasure that can be obtained by one or two thousand taels of snow silver, and the net worth of the second son is already so rich.

He was not polite, the father and son drank a jar of wine together, half a jar of wine, Su Wangsheng was already drunk, was supported by Su Qinian, returned to the main hall, and lay down on another old rattan chair.

As soon as his spiritual will was swept away, Su Qiannian found that the second elder's body had a lot of dark injuries, especially his mother Su Shi, and "Galloping Horse Jin" was also a three-layer cultivation, and he was in the damp prison for more than two years, and his muscles, bones and joints were a little loose and degenerated.

In the middle of his thoughts, Su Qinian received two traces of almost untraceable Yuan Shi Mother Qi to descend, and the body of the second elder was now too fragile to bear more Yuan Shi Mother Qi.

With the control of the majestic and subtle spiritual will, Su Qiannian led the two traces of the primordial mother's qi into the body of the second elder respectively, repaired the dark wounds, nourished the vitality and blood, and then fed the spirit.

The sun is rising.

Su Wangsheng and Su Shi woke up almost at the same time, and the two of them only felt full of energy, as if they had inexhaustible strength, and some dull pain in their bodies seemed to have disappeared overnight.

The two looked at each other, a little delighted, but they didn't think too much.

After half a burnt incense, in front of the mansion, riding the dragon beast again, Su was still a little apprehensive, Su Wangsheng already had some guesses, at least from the dragon beast under him to look at the eyes of the second son, he could know that it is difficult for the beast to surrender to people, if it surrenders, it must be more powerful than it, in Su Wangsheng's opinion, the second son may have reached the second-rate realm of cultivation, in order to be able to suppress this rare dragon beast.

The morning market in Chang'an City is very lively, with hot steamed buns, early vegetable vendors carrying burdens, and stalls selling tofu flowers and wontons, all of which are seated early.

The dragon beast of the divine horse walked on the long street, even if the people of Chang'an City, who were accustomed to seeing martial arts masters, rarely saw such dragon beasts, they all thought it was auspicious, and they all showed curiosity, some people put their hands together, and they visited from afar, and even some people wanted to kneel down, but they were held up by an invisible force, and it was difficult to make it.

This made these people think it was a miracle and their eyes became more and more religious.

Su Qinian showed a little helplessness, this is the people, and it is also the largest group of people in this crowd, this group of people is simple, kind, but also ignorant, stubborn, greedy, jealous, seven emotions and six desires have evolved to the extreme here.

Perhaps, this is also the root of the indestructible demon path.

The demon thought will not disappear, the demon path will not be destroyed, what is the devil? What is the immortal god? Su Qinian thought thoughtfully.

Seven emotions and six desires are demons, and seven emotions and six desires are gods!

One thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a god!

Therefore good and evil are of one mind.

Su Qinian was shocked, at this moment, in the sea of dantian qi, the mixed ancestor fetus shone brightly, and the light inside became brighter and brighter, and the light began to mature.

It is hard to imagine that at this moment, he would realize the eighth origin mystery that belongs to the light, and this origin mystery is of great significance, indicating that Su Qi began to go beyond the boundaries of the ordinary seven origin mysteries, and began to transcend the extreme realm and reach the true Great Perfection.

In an instant, in the sea of dantian qi, the primordial mother's qi fell, and was swallowed by the mixed ancestor fetus, just for a moment, Su Qinian felt that his cultivation had skyrocketed by more than a few percent, and the bright true qi became more and more rounded, and there was more change and truth than before.

The bright true qi feeds back into the flesh, and the maternal qi of the origin is integrated into the flesh and blood fascia, Su Qinian only feels the tail end of the vertebrae, and the small world of the first Shenzang Great Aperture begins to boil, and there are signs of penetrating the second Dao Shenzang Daqi small world.

Quietly, Su Qiannian stepped forward to buy a few baked cakes and buns, he was dressed in a pure white purple silk robe, white hair like snow, but just a teenager, some gentry faintly recognized his identity, all showed awe and sigh, in their opinion, with the body of a young man, stirring the wind and rain in Chang'an, this is simply a myth and legend, but this young man did it, so he moved the world.

Just yesterday, the holy decree came out of the Great Inner and announced to the world that the lord of the Qiankun arsenal, the Marquis Ling Tong, colluded with the Demon Dao to frame Zhongliang, and was wanted by the six doors, and several gods moved together to go out of Beijing to arrest him, and the other master of this holy decree is the young man in front of him, and now the peak master of Wudang Qingyang Peak, the master of the Taoist Academy, and the little fairy Su Qinian.

Supervise all things in the world's martial arts, and the rank is a good product, although there is no real power above the court, but the status is already similar to the three dukes, the town demon king and other four generalissimos.

And this is just a teenager who will only turn eighteen years old in more than a month and will enter the youth era.

Su Qinian walked slowly, as if he was slow, but fast, and the dragon beast also sped up, and soon arrived at the east end of the long street of the imperial road, entered the deep alley, and came to the purple rosewood gate of the Taoist courtyard.

"It's ...... Doin!"

Su Wangsheng was a little surprised, didn't the Taoist Academy of the year have declined? He also came to see the ruins, the barren grass became a sea, only a sloppy old man was lonely, but now, it seems solemn, many young masters are practicing in the morning, swords, guns, swords, halberds, fists, fingers and legs, all kinds of martial arts are colorful and gorgeous, all of which are the only profound martial arts that Su Wangsheng has seen in his life, at least they are all second-rate martial arts that he has never touched, and they contain the true meaning of rare martial arts.

Just a glimpse, Su Wangsheng knew that all the masters in this Dao Courtyard were rare masters of the younger generation, and they were all high-level cultivators in the second-rate Dragon and Tiger Realm, he was a little suspicious, why did the second son bring them here, is he not only a Wudang Sect person, but also a disciple of this Dao Academy? )