Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Third Man, the Eighth Kill of the Nine Shadows!

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The last day of the Chixiao calendar of five thousand four hundred and thirty-three years.

On this day, the snow fell heavier than usual, and the goose-feather-like snow was in clusters, and the entire Wudang Mountain was submerged in a sea of snow.

Chinese New Year's Eve is coming again, and the incense in front of Qingyang Palace is rising, and the three incense sticks are lit, and the smoke is curling.

Compared with last year, this year's Qingyang Peak has undergone earth-shaking changes, Su Qiannian is dressed in a pure white and purple silk robe, standing at the front of the incense case, followed by Qingye and Qingyu, and behind the two of them are Luo Sheng, who has newly entered the Qingyang Peak, and other five disciples who have entered the room.

That's right, this is the only five people who worship Qingyang Peak after this year's annual festival in the outer courtyard.

In addition to Na Luo Sheng, the other two men and two women, both of whom are around nineteen years old, have already built a foundation, and the two have just entered the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", and their talent potential is acceptable, and most importantly, these four people are also from poor families.

After all, in the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak that day, although everyone witnessed the strength of the Qingyang Young Peak Master, it did not mean that some choices would be changed, especially when it came to cultivation and the future, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, this was the choice of most people, and few people were willing to put themselves in instability.

Of course, the path of cultivation has never been stable and stable, not to mention the bloody wind and rain, there are also countless thorns.

"Sacrifice, Qingyang Peak Ancestor Sage!"

In front of the incense case, Su Qi groaned, bowed down, and spread throughout the entire Qingyang Peak.

"Sacrifice, Qingyang Peak Ancestor Sage!"

Immediately afterwards, dozens of solemn voices sounded behind him, startling the birds in the snow and hovering on the top of the peak.

"Sacrifice, the green sheep is re-established, and the incense is endless!"

Su begging to worship again, in the ancestral court, in the eyes of the gods, and now, the purple qi of the entire Qingyang Peak is full of purple qi, like a blazing fire cooking oil, very strong.

Everyone bowed for the second time, the tone became more and more grand, it was not easy for Qingyang to re-stand, who would have thought that the two unknown disciples of the outer courtyard, plus a probation and death row prisoner in Xiaoyao Valley, could really inherit the mantle of Qingyang Peak and re-establish the mountain gate, not to mention that after this short year, the difficulties are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Sacrifice, the ancestors of the human race, the heroic soul will not disappear, and it will last forever!"

In the third worship, Su Qinian's voice was like a bell, spreading throughout Wudang Mountain.

At this moment, some people snorted coldly, some people looked sideways, some people showed surprise, and some people showed hope in their eyes.

After the third worship, the firecrackers in front of the Qingyang Palace rang out, the sparks were like a shower of stars, the midnight had passed, and the year old was removed.

In the five thousand four hundred and thirty-fourth years of the Chixiao calendar, Su Qi turned seventeen years old in this year.

At this time, the red lantern was hung in front of the Qingyang Palace again, and a new couplet was pasted in front of the palace gate, which was still the same word.

Shanglian: Xiuzhen Xiu God asks the mandate of heaven,

Downlink: Slay demons and slay demons to help the common people.

Horizontal batch: help the world.

How many people in the world ask about the destiny of heaven? Demons dance wildly, and the people are suffering!

Su Qinian took a deep breath, a year has passed, he has gained a lot, and he has seen more and more that the road ahead is difficult, but he also feels lucky, because nine out of ten people in this world can't see the hard road ahead, because it is still difficult for them to reach the level he is at now.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the festival of Tianzhenwu ceremony!

Tai Chi bell ringing, one hundred and eight rings, farewell to the old and welcome the new.

In front of the Zixiao Palace of Tianzhu Peak, Su Qinian said goodbye to the head of the Wudang Peaks, Ning Tong, and other Wudang Peak Masters, Yuan Shen Zhenren. Sacrifice to the Tianzhen Martial Arts Ceremony, the arrival of the Yuan Shen real people is the most complete in the year, even if some of the Yuan Shen real people who sit in the pass, or temporarily go out of the mountain, and travel the world, they are also out of the customs or return at this time.

Among them, there are naturally Su Qiannian who has never seen it, the ceremony looked at him with scrutiny, more admiration, the true martial seven calamities, not just talking, Wudang out of a young taboo strongman, is enough to make the other nine towns and countries look sideways, and now under Wudang Mountain, long before Chinese New Year's Eve, there are some young people waiting under the mountain, wanting to worship under the Wudang Gate, among which there are some people with good physique and understanding, which can be described as a sign of Wudang's great prosperity.

Even the news of the previous annual festival in the outer courtyard has spread throughout Wudang Mountain, the taboo king, these four words are even heavier, this young peak lord who has just turned seventeen years old this year, can be said to have created a legend that has never been seen in the history of Wudang, not only the youngest master of a peak and a line, but also the youngest taboo person, the youngest taboo king.

Su Qinian's gaze swept over the golden light real person, this Golden Lock Peak Lord looked calm, his face was calm, and he didn't seem to care at all, but whether he cared or not, only he knew.

The ceremony of sacrificing Tianzhenwu is lit by the head of Ning Tong, a huge stone incense burner, I don't know how many years have passed, and the whole body exudes the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

Worship the heavens, worship Zhenwu!

As Su Qinian and the other lords of a peak bowed down, above the stone furnace, the smoke was swirling, and a majestic figure could be faintly seen floating in it, hazy, like endless time and space.

For the first time, in the ancestral court, the gods belonging to Su Qinian opened their eyes, and they wanted to break through the illusion and see the true face.

Can't see through!

It seems that there are really layers of void, one after another, with no end in sight, seemingly in front of you, but at the end of the world.

Emperor Zhenwu!

Su Qinian's eyes condensed slightly, is there really an immortal life in this world?

The legend of the celestial immortals has not been broken for endless years, but even the human emperor before the dark years has stepped into the holy realm, and he has never heard of ascending to the heavenly path and stepping into the heavenly realm.

And back then, the demon clan came from outside the sky, and there were rumors in the world that there was a sky outside the sky.

But in this world, even if the Mandate of Heaven is quasi-saint, you can go straight to the green underworld, but you can't really pick the stars and take the moon, it seems to be close at hand, but it is far away, the sky is cold, all kinds of calamities, it is difficult to really break the shackles and reach the outer heavens.

After the ceremony of sacrificing Tianzhen Wu, Wudang Mountain regained its tranquility again.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed silently.

The world is changing, the borders of the four seas are in an emergency, many grievances and vendettas in the martial arts, chances, and adventures and disputes have nothing to do with Su Qinian.

Until the beginning of summer, the days of June.

A disciple from the outer courtyard who was on duty at the foot of the mountain climbed to Qingyang Peak and sent a letter.

In the Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian received the letter from the hands of the Dharma Protector, and his heart was shocked.

With his current state of mind and cultivation, such an emotional change is really too rare, but he has to be like this, because he never thought that he would receive such a letter at this time, a letter that was belated, but he and another person had been looking for more than ten years.

Open the envelope, take out the rice paper and open it, not from right to left, but from left to right, line after line, simple and clear.

Only three sentences.

The first sentence: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and on the day of the broken knife barrier, I should come to congratulate." ”

The second sentence: "What is gone will return, and what exists will be eternal." ”

The third sentence: "I want to become an immortal!"

Su Qinian closed the letter, he took a deep breath, in the end, he was the former king, even if he came here, he was not disappointed, at least for now, the other party knew his existence, and believed that he also understood Liu Qingchan's identity and position, but whether it was him or Liu Qingchan, he didn't know where the other party was, whether it was a human or a demon, and what kind of thoughts he had.

Three sentences, especially the second sentence, Su Qiannian didn't know what the other party wanted to express, this sentence seemed to involve something, but that one was vague, no matter how Su Qiannian guessed, it was difficult to get close to the truth.

The most important thing is that Su Qinian wants to know what kind of supernatural changes the other party's one-third of the heart of time will give him.

The peaceful years of practice are coming to an end.

Su Qinian's eyes were far away, and after these months, he looked more peaceful, and no one knew what kind of changes had taken place in him in the past few months.

In fact, he has really reached a limit that can be reached at the moment, the Five Elements Origin Mysteries have already comprehended the four kinds of fire, metal, water, and wood, and only the Earth Origin Mysteries can reach the realm of the Five Elements Reincarnation.

But even with the help of the chaotic spiritual liquid in the porcelain bowl in his arms, he realized the Tao in the chaos, and it seemed that he had reached a bottleneck, and it was difficult for him to have an epiphany when he was in line with the origin of light.

And the mysteries that belong to the source of light, after eternity, freedom, darkness, and immortality, the fifth mysteries are faintly about to come out, and they are only one step away from the door, but this foot is not so easy to take.

In addition, with the help of the new bright stone species of Jiuni in the dantian qi sea, Su Qiannian quenched his body with the newborn bright glazed fire, although it is still as sacred as platinum glaze, but it exudes a primitive charm, and the majesty is hidden, only Su Qiannian understands that it is several times more prosperous than in the past.

After months of hard work, even Su Qinian doesn't know what kind of state his physical body has reached at this moment.

But just a few days ago, he felt that there was no way to enter, and he faintly felt an invisible barrier, and he wanted to rush through, but it was far stronger than he imagined, and he could not move at all.

He had a guess in his heart, but he didn't take it to heart, and he couldn't rush over, which only showed that his accumulation was far from enough at the moment.

Now, Su Qinian feels that the improvement of his body has reached a short-term limit, and he is the self at the time of the New Year Festival in the outer courtyard, Su Qinian is sure that he can forcibly suppress it without much effort.

As for the chaotic spiritual liquid collected in the porcelain bowl in his arms, Su Qinian thought about it for a long time, and even entered the Yuanshen world, and the four of them took a total of forty drops, and warned Su Qinian not to set up the Chaos Holy Land for the time being, which involves too much, even if it is a top Yuanshen figure, it may not be able to withstand such a temptation.

It's time to get down!

Su Qiannian looked outside the main hall, Wudang Mountain is green, Wudang in early summer, quiet place, can be called a Taoist holy land, often have some small Taoist inheritance, come to pilgrimage to worship, ask for scriptures.

After a long time, a sneer appeared on the corner of Su Qinian's mouth, he knew very well what he would face once he went down the mountain, but he was also looking forward to it.

Just before Su Qiannian was about to go down the mountain, Qingye looked a little sad and found him and told Qing Yu that he had finally gone down the mountain again.

Wait!

In the end, Su Qiannian spit out this word, sometimes, some things can only be borne by one person, everyone has his past, and he also has his choice, Su Qiannian respects Qing Yu, so he has not asked a word so far, he believes that Qing Yu should have something to gain when he goes down the mountain this time, as for whether it is good or bad, it is difficult to predict.

But the only thing that is certain is that no one can humiliate his Qingyang Peak disciple lightly!

On June 6, Su Qinian went down the mountain.

He walked out of Qingyang Stream, walked down Qingyang Peak, and walked out of the boundary of Wudang Mountain.

Golden Lock Peak, Purple Gold Guanghua Building.

Under the purple starry sky, the golden light real person crossed his knees in the void, rising and falling in it, Er, he opened his eyes, and the sound of thunder could be faintly heard around him, and he took a deep breath, like thunder and death.

At this moment, a smile appeared in the eyes of the Golden Lock Peak Lord, it seemed that it had been half a year since he had passed the second thunder tribulation, and it was a few points faster than he had imagined.

But in an instant, his face became a little gloomy, and only he understood that the reason why he was about to cross the second thunderstorm so soon, in the final analysis, was that he felt the pressure.

Yes, from a young man's body, he felt a deep pressure, and the cultivation of surviving a thunderstorm may no longer be enough to deal with everything.

In Jinguang Zhenren's view, that young man is an outlier and does not exist in common sense, so he can't be measured by common sense, and only by accumulating enough strength can he erase all variables.

White hair is like snow, and the lord of Qingyang Peak is Wudang.

Su Qiannian once again embarked on the road to Beijing, he wanted to go back to the Taoist Academy, there are some things, maybe only the king of people will know, in addition, he also has to go to the Demon King's Mansion, he believes that Liu Qingcian may have some different understanding of the three sentences in the letter, since there is news, he can't let it go easily.

Of course, some people and things that involved his Su family back then also had to start to prepare, because what he was going to face was not only the Criminal Department, but also the master of the Qiankun Arsenal.

No one can guess the thoughts of the Son of Heaven today, not Su Qinian, at least not now, so he must be fully prepared.

Entering Beijing again, Su Qiannian slowed down, he walked between the famous mountains and rivers, trekked through the deepest quagmire, passed through the freshest prairie, killed the strange beasts that had been awakened after sleeping for many years, and watched the demon beasts wreak havoc, slaughtering villages and towns, and even many of them were demon clans.

Most of these demon clans were at the end of the dark years, when the demon clan was forced to retreat to the land of the four seas, the remnants of the human race on the territory of the human race, hidden into the mountains, all kinds of dangers and places, there are the shadow of the demon race.

It's just that the Five Kingdoms are cleared every year, and in ordinary times, only demon beasts are raging, and the shadow of the demon clan occasionally appears, but this time, Su Qiannian found that the figure of the demon clan appeared frequently, some too often, and even often lurked in villages and towns, dressed up as all kinds of people, etc., but they did not show the slightest abnormality, and they did not kill easily.

This made Su Qiannian a little vigilant, no matter how well the demonic aura was hidden, how could it escape the eyes of his divine body.

Under "Ecstasy Dafa", he got some news that was not too important, but it should not be underestimated, these lurking demon clans are measuring the population, terrain, and even the land that can be cultivated, local famous masters, government forces, and so on.

All of this has told Su Qinian that the troubled times are not far away.

Of course, he also believed that it was not only he who noticed the abnormality, but also that with the means of the Han court, whether it was the Dragon Guardian Villa or the Six Gates, most of them already knew about it.

Since the court did not act, it acquiesced to all this, and thought that it had already made a plan.

Historically, when it comes to the art of war, the human race has never lost.

Qichen County.

At the junction of Hubei Road and Beijing Road, Su Qiannian did not enter the county seat, but found a quiet waterfall in the suburban mountains, the water of the pool is clear, there is a snow-white swimming fish, can have chopsticks long, only two fingers wide, the whole body is crystal clear.

This is a low-level alien beast, but the spiritual intelligence is not high, so most of the time, it is not classified as a strange beast, but it has mastered the origin of cold ice, and can simply use cold ice mana, and it is difficult for ordinary third-rate martial artists to surrender, and it is an extremely rare food for pregnancy and replenishment of qi and blood.

Su Qiannian didn't expect to find this kind of cold ice and snow fish here, the night in early summer was still a little cold, he raised a bonfire, and a few snow fish were set up on the bonfire, and as time passed, they roasted more and more crystalline, exuding a faint fragrance.

An old man in a gray robe appeared, tall, looking energetic, gray-haired, and the vicissitudes of life on his body were much lighter than those of Su Qinian.

The old man sat down in front of the bonfire, took a snow fish, took off a black-skinned gourd around his waist, and threw it to Su Qinian, who opened the mouth of the gourd, and suddenly there was a strong aroma of wine, which was extremely mellow and intense, not decades of aging, and it was difficult to accumulate such a breath.

"Good wine!"

Su Qiannian sighed, he took a long sip, and then threw it back to the old man, taking a weak and boneless snow fish.

In this way, one old and one young person aged one mouthful, a snow fish, and unconsciously arrived at the time of the moon and the sky. A large gourd wine, as well as ten cold ice and snow fish on the bonfire, all fell into the belly of the two.

After the wine and food were full, the old man got up and left, he danced lightly in his gray robe, walked in the night breeze with his hands, and saw that he was about to hide in the old forest, in front of the bonfire, Su Qinian sat quietly, looked at his back, and said lightly: "Your Excellency is not going to make a move?"

The back that was about to disappear into the darkness paused slightly, and the old man's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"Drink when you are young, and kill your head when you are young. ”

After saying that, the old man's figure was completely submerged in the darkness.

Interesting!

The corners of Su Qinian's mouth flashed with a touch of playfulness.

This is the eighth kill of the Nine Shadows!

There is no doubt that in Su Qinian's perception, the old man is a master, a great master who has been in the first-class Mixed Yuan Realm for many years and has profound skills, as for the cultivation of the first step of the Mixed Yuan Realm, it is unknown.

In Su Qinian's opinion, what is interesting is not the old man's behavior, but that as a killer from Jiuyou, he walked a dignified killing path. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket,The starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!2-in-1 chapter,It's later today.,Forgive me.,You must work hard to catch up early during the day.。。 (To be continued.) )