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The majestic stone platform is shrouded in clouds and mist, a dragon chair is shining with golden light, and the Son of Heaven of Han is like an ancient god sitting on it.

Ancient, yes, this is the feeling of Su Qinian at this moment, he suddenly had an illusion that this first person in the Han Dynasty has lived an extremely long time.

This feeling didn't last long, he couldn't sense anything, but a disciple of a sect and a family had never been to the Forbidden City, and as soon as he saw this world like a blessed land of immortals, they all showed a shock.

Here it is......

"I've seen the saint!"

It wasn't until the first few gods of the human race clasped their fists and saluted that the disciples of the sect reacted, and finally knew who it was who was the one who came to redeem everyone after the little immortal opened the void path.

True Son of Heaven, the Ninety-Five!

"Meet the Holy One!"

This time, except for the first-class people of the fourth grade, under the first-class, everyone knelt down on one knee, and the martial arts people in the rivers and lakes made a half-salute, but this time, no one had other distracting thoughts in their hearts, when the real death was approaching, after life, many people were willing to change their old views, abandon their former stubbornness, and begin to look at the world with an objective vision, whether it is above the temple or outside the temple.

After you don't have a position, you can see a lot of things clearly, and then make a choice, or you can take root.

"No courtesy. Han Tianzi's tone was still calm.

"Thank you, Holy Lord!"

All the martial arts people in the rivers and lakes got up, especially for many young people, when they really saw this Holy Son of Heaven, they knew that it was not three heads and six arms, except for sitting on the dragon chair, there was no difference, it was hard to imagine that the one in front of him who had made several shots on the ancient battlefield of the Imperial Road and shook the heavens and the earth.

The Mandate of Heaven is quasi-holy, turning life and death, and a holy word is already extraordinary.

"Master of the Taoist Academy. ”

There was no need to ******** to speak, Han Tianzi's voice sounded again, and it was a little more majestic.

"Holy. ”

Su Qinian clasped his fists and bowed slightly, although he had the right to see the saint and not worship, but he should only meet with an elder, and he had never abandoned such the most basic etiquette.

"Thoroughly investigate the martial arts conference! Those who collude with the demon clan will be killed!"

The last three words, even in this Forbidden City world, are as vibrant as spring, they make people feel a chill to the bone, as if they are breeding from the depths of their hearts, and everyone understands that this great man has been really angry.

Jingtian devoured the sky array, and even blinded the induction of the Mandate of Heaven in an instant, how many Terran primordial gods and outstanding descendants gathered in the martial arts conference, even if they were people in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, in the eyes of this Han Emperor, they were also his people, if the iron hooves of the demon clan washed away the borders of the four seas in the future, these people would be the pillars of the human race to shed blood and throw corpses, nearly two hundred yuan gods, more than 10,000 outstanding disciples, if all of them fell, even if the Han sat in the central place, the luck was grand, and the outstanding people came out, it would be difficult to recover, at least one or two hundred years.

And two hundred years is enough to give birth to earth-shaking changes, even Su Qinian can see that the demon clan moves frequently, maybe the time left for the human race, but it may not be more than twenty years, two hundred years have passed, I am afraid there is nothing.

"Yes. Su Qinian hugged his fists again.

He also saw that this Jingtian Devouring Sky Array was by no means a day's work that could be arranged, and such a large array was laid out in the eight hundred miles of Dongting Lake, even if it was not a formation master, it was almost the same, although the formation was mysterious, ever-changing, and in line with the terrain and time, but the beggar gang sat in Junshan, if they didn't notice it, it was a little unreasonable.

The beggar king Shi Chenglong's face was a little ugly, and he suddenly felt that an unwarranted disaster might be about to befall his beggar gang, the martial arts conference that was ten years earlier, although it was jointly decided by the nine towns and kingdoms, but since he used Dongting Lake Junshan as a dojo, what about it, his beggar gang couldn't get rid of it.

Of course, for Su Qiannian, the bright mind realized the ninth mystery, and he was able to vaguely sense the fire in everyone.

This fire is the fire of the heart, and the heart is the root of the spirit, the source of the ancestral know-how, which cannot be touched, and has always existed in the underworld, but there is nothing to hide in the induction of Su Qinian.

At least in his senses, the beggar king Shi Chenglong's mind is pure, to the yang to the strong, or a little dust, but it is not important, if it is said that this Junshan robbery is related to the beggar gang, the leader of the gang does not know, it is too outrageous.

So, this Jiazi sat in the village and was originally scheduled to preside over the martial arts conference......

Dragon Tiger Mountain!

Everyone didn't stay in the Forbidden City for long, and Han Tianzi obviously didn't have anything extra to say, and the human race Yuan Shen wanted to speak and stopped, but after all, he still couldn't pull his face, but only from the look of these people who were much more respectful and sincere than before, the ******** on the high platform was very satisfied, for many years, the gap between inside and outside the temple has been deep and long, and it is sometimes more difficult to lower the heads of these people in the rivers and lakes who are extremely unruly in their bones.

As soon as they left the palace, Su Qiannian and others met Zhenglei Zhenren.

This martial arts master, who ranked forty-third on the Yuan Shen List, was holding a black-painted wooden box in his hand at the moment, and in the cracks of the box, blood continued to seep out drop by drop, and then fell down the gaps, and there was already a shallow puddle on the ground.

Even if the Yuan Shen Qi was dissolved, from this blood, Su Qiannian and the others could still feel a strong majesty, obviously not long after the fall.

Poof!

Zhenglei Zhenren knelt down on one knee in front of the palace Ouchi, holding the wooden box in both hands, and said in a deep voice: "The master of the Longhu Mountain Rite Hall, Zhengxuan, colluded with the demon clan to design the martial arts conference, the crime is unforgivable, Longhu Mountain is hard to escape the blame, and now it will be corrected on the spot, Longhu Mountain is willing to close the mountain for thirty years, and the crime of poor review has been atoned." ”

As soon as these words came out, the primordial gods of the human race stared at their eyes, and Su Qinian looked deeply at this Zhenglei Zhenren, but whether it was Su Qiannian or a cadre of primordial gods, they all remained silent at the same time, and everyone turned a blind eye and walked past this Zhenglei Zhenren.

With Jinggu and the other seven surviving Wudang disciples, Su Qinian tore the void, and returned to the foot of Wudang Mountain in less than half a stick of incense.

And in the next month, Su Qinian did not go down to Wudang Mountain, as for the martial arts conference, Ouchi issued a holy decree, the master of the Longhu Mountain Rite Hall Zhengxuan colluded with the demon clan, framed the rivers and lakes of the same way, the crime is unforgivable, the law is corrected on the spot, in order to set an example, but Longhu Mountain allowed the traitor to act recklessly, failed to observe the public Ming, and now the mountain is closed for 40 years, self-examination and self-examination, in order to correct the future generations.

For Longhu Mountain, this may not be the best result, but it is rumored that the previous generation of Heavenly Masters asked to see him, but he was also rejected from the palace by this generation of Han Emperors.

In addition, inside and outside the temple, the name of the little gods is being preached, the life is broken, the contemporary holy ban is opened, and the triple gods are also opened to the small world, and the gods who come back alive are all called, and no one can beat the original god Xiaocheng.

But what people in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes are more concerned about is that this little immortal has obtained the forbidden Yuan Divine Iron among the nine great divine irons, and relying on this forbidden Yuan Divine Iron, even the ten Dacheng Demon Kings have broken their halberds in his hands and sunk into the sand.

What kind of existence is the Dacheng Demon King, put it on the Yuanshen list, that is, the masters who are qualified to hit the top ten of the Yuanshen list, at least maybe within the top fifteen.

Yuanshen Xiaocheng is expected to hit the Yuanshen list, but a young Shengban, even if he is highly praised by the Yuanshen of various sects and families, but the fall of Dacheng Yuanshen, even with the help of the power of the sword robbery, is still shocking.

So this month, what the entire Han martial arts are most concerned about is not the catastrophe of Junshan, nor the collusion of Longhu Mountain with the demon clan, or even the burial of the hundred demon kings by Su Qinian, or even the ten Dacheng demon kings, but the nine divine irons.

This is today's Han martial arts, compared to paying attention to which master shakes the world, what is happening in the rivers and lakes, martial arts cheats, magic weapons, and treasure spiritual objects are the eternal theme.

It can be said that in this short month, for the entire Dahan Jianghu martial arts people, what everyone is most eager to get is no longer an elixir cheat, but a piece of divine iron that is only the size of a soybean.

The little immortal relies on the forbidden Yuan Shen Iron with the holy forbidden body, and can compete with the Dacheng Yuan Shen, except for the top figure of the Yuan Shen Pure Yang, I am afraid that there are few people on the Yuan Shen list who can threaten him.

It is because of these days, Tongling City, which is famous for casting soldiers, suffered a disaster, a large number of martial arts people poured into the city, and the major mines around Tongling City were crowded with people who came to dig treasures, and there were many people in the rivers and lakes, and the disputes would not stop, which brought great trouble to the local state capital.

On the first day of the second month, it was followed by another news that caused a sensation throughout the rivers and lakes.

"Big brother!"

Qingyang Palace, who has reached the age of ten, is a little less childish, and a fiery red outfit rushes into the courtyard behind the Qingyang Palace like a red cloud.

Su Qiannian is accompanying his father Su Wangsheng to play chess, in the past few months since he came to Wudang, Su Wangsheng and his wife have become quiet, such days are like gods for them, there is nothing to desire anymore, if there is any regret, that is, the eldest son who is still in the North Sea, the border land, every day may be a river of blood, a mountain of bones.

Su Chu smiled and took the little girl into his arms, and said, "Don't think about anything so happy." ”

Su Wangsheng also put down the chess pieces and said with a smile: "Listen to Xiao Bunian." ”

"It's the big brother," Bu Nian's ruddy little face was eccentric, and he was a little excited, and said, "The big brother has been on the Yuan Shen List." ”

Genshin List!

Su Wangsheng and his wife glanced at each other, Su Qinian remained silent, took a woodcut booklet printed by the Inner Bookstore from the little girl's hand, and went straight to the end, and sure enough, on page forty-nine, he saw his name. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!Happy National Day, everyone!) (To be continued.) )