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For Wudang, April of this year is different.

This April, it will be recorded in the annals of Wudang, and even in the Han Rite Department, written by the historians, specially listed and recorded in the annals of history.

Su Qiannian, a new disciple of Qingyang Peak, reached the tenth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong" and laid a supreme foundation.

It is night, the sun and the moon are in the sky, the purple gas comes from the east, the three visions of the Nine Heavens Galaxy are intertwined, the rui qi is like a waterfall, and the glow is like weaving, covering the entire Qingyang Peak.

And the voice of the head of the Ning Channel spread throughout Wudang Mountain, and although everyone was in disbelief, they could only accept it.

In April, Qingming has passed, and the weather is getting hotter.

The capital of Chang'an, the rising sun.

Ouchi of the Imperial Palace, on the school grounds.

A white fist accompanied by the dragon's roar, piercing the air, the true intent of the fist was raging, and a fiery red dragon phantom coiled in the void, condensed like a substance.

Bang!

Another figure flew out sideways, and the true qi of the protective body was shattered by life.

In all directions of the school field, many royal family disciples were dumbfounded, especially some princely children, who had extraordinary talent and understanding, and at this time they couldn't help but shake their hearts, looking at the cold and beautiful girl in the center of the school field, a dragon fist in its hands was simply domineering to an unimaginable situation, even if it was a third-rate Xiaocheng sect parent, he could not stop a punch by exerting first-class martial arts and urging true intention oppression.

Of the nine people left, only two were left by the time of this hour.

Many disciples from the Royal Academy also stared at each other, while many men. The depths of the pupils are even more scorching, looking at the beautiful and graceful figure on the school field.

"What a strong obsession!"

Some Ouchi masters in the distance are observing. Some people sighed that this lord of Hanyang County is really amazing. This battle almost pushed the entire royal family, below the third-rate Dacheng, all the masters except for the princes and princesses.

"Refining part of the dragon's true intention into the dragon fist, the lord of Hanyang's dragon fist has been transformed, in addition to the boxing moves are still shallow, a little immature, whether it is true intention or fist power, it is not inferior to ordinary first-class martial arts. ”

There are also Ouchi masters frowning, seeing that the school field is covered with white mist. Liu Qingcian, who was sweating profusely, said in a deep voice: "There are nearly two hundred people, this Hanyang County Lord is constantly surpassing the limit, and his qi and blood spirit are almost exhausted. ”

Indeed, on the school field at this moment, Liu Qingcian was covered in white mist. Her whole person is like being in the clouds, there is a dragon coiling, and with her shot, it seems that a real fairy is in the dust. It's just that his face is extremely pale, and his eyes are clear, not only are they not dim. On the contrary, it is getting more and more intense.

......

The summit of Qingyang Peak.

The morning sun rose, and Su Qinian stood facing the rising sun. The fat man has already descended to the peak, and it is Qing Yuan, the disciple of the Lion Peak. He also bowed and retreated.

Boom!

Another heartbeat, like thunder, Su Qinian stared at his chest, his gaze penetrated the void, pierced through the void, but at this time it was difficult to penetrate his heart, there was a clear light, not majestic qi, but it seemed to contain all the vicissitudes of the world.

There, a third of the heart of time is dormant.

Su Qiannian sighed in his heart, and he actually waited until he reached the top foundation building skill that is rare in the world like Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Gong" to the tenth layer of Great Perfection before he began to awaken, which was really much worse than that Hanyang County Lord.

Even in the dark, at this moment, he had a feeling that if he couldn't reach the tenth layer of the "Turtle and Snake Gong" before building the foundation, even if he wanted to awaken the heart of that third of time again in the future, it would be extremely difficult, and even this life would no longer be possible.

The awakening of the heart of one-third of the time did not last long, and an hour after he successfully reached the tenth layer of the "Turtle and Snake Gong", the third heartbeat sounded, and Su Qinian heard the sound of gurgling water in his ears.

Almost instantly, his mind sank into the dormant place of the heart of a third of time.

For more than ten years, he had never broken into this secret place, and now he finally broke through the shackles and descended into it.

This is......

Su Qinian's eyes widened, only to see an endless dark void, a river that can be dozens of zhang wide rushing and flowing, saying that it is river water, but it seems to be condensed by endless light, finely broken into sand.

I don't know the beginning, I don't know the end, I don't know the direction.

Su Qinian looked at this nameless long river, there was a breath of time changing, time passing, and an illusion that he was in line with his own body and connected by blood.

Whoa!

Like a river of light, the water is surging, like the sand of light being raised, and two familiar figures rise from the river at the same time.

Su Qinian was shocked, what did he see, the two figures rising in the nameless long river were clearly himself.

Two teenagers, both dressed in dark blue robes, one was slightly immature, about fifteen years old, and the other was slightly mature, about seventeen years old.

Two people, sitting cross-legged at both ends of the nameless river, both with their eyes closed, rising and falling on the turbulent river, unmoving.

Su Qinian was a little surprised, could it be that the nameless river in front of him was the only long river of time and space in the world?

However, compared to the vast river he had seen at a glimpse in the Moyun Mountains before, it seemed to be a small thing.

"Could it be one of the tributaries?"

Su Qiannian groaned, a little uncertain, at this time, he looked at the two figures occupying both ends of the long river, and the heart of one-third of the time was awakened, is this the magical power he has obtained?

Two teenagers, one older and one younger, one occupies the past and the other occupies the future?

Su Qinian looked at himself when he was about fourteen years old on the long river, frowning slightly, could his past self be stronger than his current self? Then, his gaze fell on his self, who was about seventeen years old.

The mind is in line with this nameless long river, and the feeling of blood connection suddenly surging in his heart like a tide, Su Qinian suddenly gave birth to a clear understanding in his heart, saying that fate has many tracks, maybe this nameless long river in front of him is really from the vast river of time and space, the fate of all things in heaven and earth converges, and it belongs to its own tributary.

The next moment, as soon as his mind moved, Su Qinian began to summon the long river, which seemed to belong to the future self.

Airplanes!

In an instant, a mysterious fluctuation rose up in this nameless river.

At the same time, Su Qinian felt that a majestic mixed yuan qi and blood began to be consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the figure that seemed to be sitting in the future also opened his eyes immediately, stood up, and took one step at a time.

The summit of Qingyang Peak.

Su Qinian's eyes were full of light, and three feet away from him, a figure turned from virtual to real and descended into the world.

And after an instant, Su Qinian's color changed, because it was just in this instant, he was promoted to the tenth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", and his incomparably powerful mixed vitality and blood actually consumed nearly half of it at once.

Su Qinian gritted his teeth, and when he thought about it, the future body in front of him made a move.

Rumble!

In an instant, it seemed that the sky had collapsed, this was a true intent of the fist, a pale golden true qi fist rushed out from the fist of the future body, the dragon turtle and the real dragon were entangled, and the body of Xuanwu was formed and transformed, as if a large grinding disc shattered the air in an instant, the vacuum twisted, and the fine ripples were scattered.

Laugh at!

The pale gold fist that was several feet long broke through the air, and the Xuanwu Great Mill Disc crushed it, rushing out of the peak, until it tore apart the clouds and mist in the land in front of him, and then dissipated into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, Su Qiannian stumbled, and the future body in front of him also collapsed, becoming a fine piece of light sand, and disappeared.

In the ancestral court, the body of the gods moved, in the depths of the void, the qi of the beginning of heaven and earth fell, Su Qinian bathed in the qi of the beginning, and the realm of turtle breath operated, and in just a few dozen breaths, it was restored as before.

Looking up at the air torn by the fist, the long vacuum fist road slowly healed, Su Qinian's heart shook, his future body had clearly built a foundation, and the inner family was really strong, reaching an amazing point, and his comprehension of martial arts was far beyond his own at this moment.

The only regrettable thing is that if he wants to summon this future body that belongs to him, the consumption is far greater than he imagined, with his current mixed vitality and blood, he can only barely support two breaths, if it is a real life-and-death duel, it is impossible to exhaust the qi and blood of the body, so that the time to support the appearance of this future body will only be shorter.

Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian's eyes flowed, even so, a third of the heart of time awakened, and being able to summon such a future body was enough to serve as the existence of his own body's suppression background to deal with all kinds of changes.

Immediately, Su Qinian's mind sank into the heart of a third of the time again.

On the long river of suspected space-time tributaries dozens of zhang wide, the figure belonging to the future body reappeared, closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged at one end of the long river.

Su Qinian's eyes turned and fell to the other end of the long river, the body of himself who was only fourteen years old, if the seventeen-year-old self before was the future body, then the other end should be the past self.

Your own past incarnation!

Su Qinian groaned, and in the middle of his thoughts, he summoned this past body again.

After a few breaths, Su Qiannian raised his eyebrows, but there was no reaction.

The fourteen-year-old body sat cross-legged on the other side of the nameless river, his eyes closed, and there was no sign of awakening even if Su Qinian was summoned.

On a whim, Su Qinian broke away from the heart of one-third of time, and pulled out his knife in an instant, the blue iron long knife was like electricity, silent, and seemed to cut into the depths of the void.

Rumble!

Without the slightest warning, a silver bolt appeared, the thickness of a thumb, and it fell down.

Burst!

The Rest Knife was sharp, and the mixed yuan knife was full of energy, as if it had been expected, cut off the way ahead, and chopped this silver electricity into pieces.

Boom!

The long knife was returned to the sheath, Su Qinian frowned deeply, looking at the vast void, this sudden arrival of silver lightning made him feel a little palpitating, he had a feeling, most of it was related to the future body he had just summoned. (Ask for a monthly pass, everyone comes to the starting point to support genuine subscription, well, genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps, thank you for supporting all the way.) (To be continued.) )