Chapter 1 A Sword in the Dry Heaven
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Clang!
There is a bell ringing, ringing leisurely, and it spreads throughout the entire Wudang Mountain in an instant.
In the Qingyang Palace.
The young Jinggu showed a look of surprise, the wax moon is approaching, how can the real martial arts bell ring, this is to show that Wudang has a guest to visit, and it is not an ordinary origin, as far as he knows, Wudang customization, even an ordinary second-rate sect, it is impossible to ring the real martial bell, at least it is also a first-class sect or family.
White mist like frost.
Su Qinian's boxing fight lasted for nearly an hour, his whole body was boiling, and the blood and qi followed a mysterious trajectory to infiltrate into the internal organs, communicating the heart, lungs, liver, spleen, and kidneys.
It wasn't until the bell rang that Su Qiannian stopped his figure, the medicinal power of this Kaitian Pill was mellow and endless, although an hour had passed, it had only consumed a small half.
He looked in the direction of the foot of Wudang Mountain, and came to Wudang Mountain for more than a month, and he also understood that this was the bell of the real martial bell, and there were distinguished guests in Wudang.
Suddenly, his spiritual power was like being struck by lightning, retracting back to the ancestral aperture, as if an active volcano had suddenly descended, he was shocked, turned around suddenly, and saw a middle-aged Taoist standing in front of the palace gate, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, a few strands of black hair hanging down, his face was like a crown of jade, looking at him calmly.
"It's rare to practice this step alone. ā
The middle-aged Taoist spoke, Su Qinian took a deep breath, bowed, and saluted: "Su Qinian has seen the Dharma Protector. ā
"Senior brother!"
In front of the Qingyang Palace, the young man Jinggu was discolored, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and did not have any intimacy at all, but was full of resistance.
After commenting on Su Qiannian, the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist fell in front of the Qingyang Palace, and frowned: "Little junior brother, you are too presumptuous, I respect Wudang swordsmanship, even if this Qingyang Peak has a sword technique inheritance, the strongest is only the first-class and superior "Retirement Knife", little junior brother, you have excellent talent and understanding, if you concentrate on practicing swords, you may not be able to get the inheritance of my Xianding Peak's "Daxian Wuding Sword" in the future, such a top-notch and almost absolute swordsmanship, can't it meet your pursuit?"
The young man Jinggu shook his head very dryly, and said, "I don't care about the way of the sword, I love the sword alone, senior brother, you don't have to persuade again." ā
"Ridiculous!" The middle-aged Taoist's face also sank, "Little junior brother, you are new to martial arts, you can know what the choice is, this martial arts road, the emphasis is on building the foundation, one wrong step, every step will be one step slower, if you practice swordsmanship, I am so many kendo masters, the peak master is a generation of real people, the top god of the sword master, martial arts master, so guide you to practice, it will be a thousand miles a day." Of course, this is not disrespectful to your choice, but you are too immature, and you have seen the cultivation path of many martial arts practitioners in the rivers and lakes, many young people are like you now, disoriented, self-respecting, thinking that they can surpass their predecessors, open up a world, can't listen to the words of the elders, and insist on going their own way, but in the end? Almost more than ninety out of nine, even the foundation of the life is sad, even if the foundation is built, it is not high, low is not enough, succumbing to the corner of a county and a town, ordinary old age. ā
The young man's face changed, but after a few breaths, his eyes were firm, he looked at the middle-aged Taoist, and said in a condensed voice: "Senior brother, I have made up my mind. ā
Well?
At this time, Su Qinian also vaguely understood some of the truth, but he didn't expect that at this moment, this young man could still have such a will, unmoving, he suddenly glanced at it.
"That little junior brother, on the orders of the peak master, was offended. ā
The middle-aged Taoist opened his mouth again, and the young man's expression changed greatly, and the next moment, Su Qinian's pupils contracted suddenly, and in front of the Qingyang Palace and in front of the Qingyang Palace, two middle-aged Taoists actually appeared at the same time.
There was no sign, and with Su Qinian's eyesight, he couldn't see the slightest falsehood, but the young man fell down softly, and was held by the middle-aged Taoist on the shoulder.
Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged Taoist did not move, and after half a breath, the figure in front of the palace first faded and became nothingness, and after half a breath, the two people in front of the Qingyang Palace were also like dream bubbles, gradually fading.
"What a quick move!"
Almost word by word, Su Qinian gasped, this speed is too fast, and he can't even catch the trajectory, and if he can become the protector of a peak, most of them have the cultivation of the first-class mixed yuan realm.
"First-class Mixed Yuan Realm, such a terrifying power. ā
Su Qinian said secretly, his eyes were solemn, just when he came, he forced his outgoing spiritual power back, there was no qi release, and he didn't deliberately release his power, but the restrained power fluctuations almost made him unbearable.
The road is still long.
Su Qinian calmed down, what he had to do now was to use the Dan power of the Open Heaven Pill to complete the cultivation of the eighth layer of the "Turtle and Snake Gong" as soon as possible.
......
After dinner, Su Qiannian came all the way to the outer courtyard of Baiyunfeng, and went to the Tibetan scripture building to read Taoist classics and various notes.
Spiritual power is nurtured, his memory has also increased greatly, and he can even run the soul deterrent technique, imprint many words, and ingest them into the depths of his mind, in this way, he walked around and flipped them one by one, so that some disciples of the outer courtyard who were also in the Tibetan scripture building couldn't help but shake their heads, so that they despised the classics and swallowed dates, how much truth could they understand, and how much understanding they could get?
Lion Peak.
One of the only twenty-seven veins left in Wudang, the lights were bright this night, and the ever-bright lights illuminated the entire mountain.
Miscellaneous servants and Taoists continue to go up and down the mountain, all kinds of delicacies and fruits, delicate vegetarian dishes are transmitted, as well as newly sewn silk quilts, pen, ink, paper inkstones, and even polished bronze lamps, which are constantly transported up the mountain.
Tianmen Pavilion.
The main hall of Lion Peak, it is rumored that thousands of years ago, a generation of Wenshi Zhenren Yin Xi watched the stars here, saw the gate of the heavenly realm, and wrote the word Tianmen on the top of the peak, and got its name since then.
In the Tianmen Pavilion.
"Seeing that the nephew of the Qianshi is introverted and sharp, it seems that the Tianmen Sword has improved again, and the ranking of the Qiantian Sword on the list of dragons and tigers, it seems that after the New Year's sacrifice, it will be moved up again. ā
Gu Xuantong's eyes were warm, he stretched out his hand to brush his short beard, wore a scribe's green shirt, and sat upright in the first guest seat.
"Uncle Gu praised it falsely, what a means of Qing Qian, but it is Uncle Gu's life-threatening Eight Immortal Sword, it is rumored that a month ago on the coast of the East China Sea, he beheaded the demon general Whale Cloud, and another evil obstacle on the demon list was awarded, and the martial arts of the rivers and lakes were sensational, and the name was spread in all directions, which is the great merit of my human race. ā
I saw that at the top of the Tianmen Pavilion, the person sitting was not the Lord of Lion Peak, nor other Dharma protectors or elders, but a young man who looked to be in his twenties, with a pure white inlaid gold robe, he was as rich as jade, and his temperament was dusty, even if he was sitting upright, there was a four-foot long sword with a sheath on his legs, and the hilt was pure white.
No one questioned it, even some of the deacons and protectors of Lion Peak who sat with them were all smiling, this is the only disciple of their Lion Peak, and it is also the closed disciple of the peak master, the elder of the position, and the only young master of their Wudang and this year's light generation who has entered the Dragon and Tiger List of the Heavenly Dynasty, the famous martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and the Wudang Qing Taoist with the name of the sword of the Qiantian.
"Master Qingqian's nephew is polite, but it's a pity that your master Tianshi is really sitting in the pass, and the real person's skills are mysterious, Gu Mou wants to ask for a lot of benefits. Gu Xuantong bowed his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, obviously what he had just said was very useful.
On the head, Qing Qian smiled and said: "Uncle Gu's words, when the master is out of the customs, the master and nephew must be brought, at this time the guest rooms on the peak have been arranged, the uncle and all the Huashan brothers and sisters can play in advance these days, although the scenery of my Wudang is not as wonderful as Huashan, but it also has a unique style, wait until after Laba, and then please watch my Wudang Outer Courtyard Annual Festival Competition." ā
"Let the nephew of Qingqian bother," Gu Xuantong nodded, groaned slightly, and said, "I came to Wudang this time, but there is still a public case. ā
Public case!
In the Tianmen Pavilion, some of the deacons and Dharma protectors frowned when they heard this, and this Gu Xuantong seemed to have a special intention.
Qing Qian showed a somewhat solemn look and said: "Uncle Gu, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it, we are the Taoist sect, and the martial arts are the same as the branches, if it involves my Wudang, I should be strict with myself, and it will not be fair." ā
"Wudang Taiji is harmonious, Gu has always admired it, and the nephew of Qing Qian's master and nephew is quite the essence of Wudang, even so, Gu Mou is blunt," Gu Xuantong said in a deep voice, "This public case involves the Qingyang Peak vein that your faction once severed. (At noon, I sent it to a watch, asking for a recommendation ticket, asking for a collection, and thanking you in ten steps.) ļ¼