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Su Qiannian was a little stunned, he could clearly feel that his Dao thing and this nameless long knife behind the sword stone seemed to have been integrated, such a change was beyond his control, and now, he wanted to urge it, and it was beyond imagination.

It's like a toddler who wants to lift a towering mountain, and can't even shake it.

After carefully sensing for a moment, Su Qiannian estimated that if he was reckless and poured out ninety percent of his spiritual power, he might be able to barely trigger a wisp of qi, but what kind of power could bloom was unknown, and if he wanted to really urge this nameless long knife, with the spiritual power that he now possessed in the spirit body, I am afraid that there is still a long way to go.

Boom!

At this time, there was a heartbeat, as if the heavenly war drums were beating, and it sounded in this place where the soul melted into the sky, and the endless sea was shaken, giving birth to fine ripples.

Could it be......

Su Qinian's divine body was shocked, and almost in the middle of his thoughts, he returned to the Ancestral Divine Court.

The summit of Qingyang Peak.

"Real people!"

The fat man popped and fell to his knees, his head like pounding garlic.

Half an hour has passed, Qingzhu Zhenren sighed, waved his sleeves, imprisoned the fat man's body, helped him up, and said, "Idiot, why bother." ”

Rumble!

At the top of Qingyang Peak, the vacuum was distorted, and the big glass hand belonging to Jinguang Zhenren manifested again, this time, Qingzhu Zhenren's eyes were a little cold, but he didn't make another move after all.

"Real person! real person! this, this ......"

"Golden Light!"

The fat man roared angrily, and finally abandoned all thoughts of humility. Call it by its first name.

But it didn't work, Qingzhu Zhenren imprisoned him in place for life.

"Presumptuous!"

A cold snort rang out in the void. The big golden glass hand did not grasp Su Qinian first, but stretched out an index finger as thick as an ancient tree. Drop towards the fat man.

The vacuum was distorted, the invisible qi machine fell through the air, and the fat man's bones suddenly crackled, and his legs were weak, and he was about to kneel.

At this time, a green bamboo stick emitted a misty green glow, like a green mountain rising from the ground, intercepting the thick glass fingers, and the two collided. The sound of gold and iron was born, and the vacuum was distorted, scattering fine ripples.

"Lord Jinguang Peak, why bother the juniors. ”

Qingzhu Zhenren frowned, his eyes became colder, and he was inconvenient to say much about the grievances of the year, but this generation of Jinsuo Peak Peak Masters was really too domineering, and he didn't care about the friendship of his fellow disciples at all, and it was a peaceful and chaotic world now. The undercurrent is surging, and there is a tendency of centrifugation in Wudang Mountain, and ordinary disciples may not be able to see the situation clearly, but as the master of one peak and one vein. But he is still clinging to old grudges.

But Qingzhu Zhenren can't say it directly, it is also this Jinguang Zhenren who is amazingly talented, and he has already attained Taoism at a young age. This generation of Qing Jingning and the fourth generation are the first people of the Jingzi generation to preach.

is also a top elemental god figure. Each is in charge of the inheritance of the Wudang lineage, and Qingzhu Zhenren can only sigh in his heart. Today's Wudang Mountain, no longer than five hundred years ago, is also faintly at the bottom of the great sects of Zhuzhen State.

On the top of the purple golden brilliance building, the golden light real person stood tall and said lightly: "Since the Lord of the Immortal Peak will intercede, I will write it down for the time being, half an hour has passed, and this useless remnant, I will take it away first." ”

At the top of Qingyang Peak, the big hand of golden light glass opened again, and at the same time, a black and white gourd entangled with yin and yang qi rose, the qi overflowed, the gourd mouth opened, and it was aimed at a seemingly calm void.

The fat man's eyes were splitting and he wanted to speak, but this time, Qingzhu Zhenren imprisoned him all over his body and couldn't say a word.

Call!

The big hand of golden light glass fell, drowning the figure of the young man sitting cross-legged.

Well?

In an instant, at the moment when the big hand fell, Qingzhu Zhenren's heart was shocked, and he showed an unbelievable look, and then, more than ten miles away, on the Golden Lock Peak, on the top of the purple gold Guanghua Building, Jinguang Zhenren also frowned, and the glazed golden mangs in his eyes were blazing like the sun, and the long handle of the precious golden silk nanmu in his hand was pinched off with a click.

Rumble!

It seems to open the Tianhe, the top of Qingyang Peak, the waterfall-like Ruiqi smoke falls down, above Wudang Mountain, above the nine heavens, a bright long river manifests, it seems to last forever, covering nearly thousands of miles, look carefully, it is actually hundreds of millions of stars gathered, outlined.

The sun and the moon shine together, and those who practice martial arts break through the tenth layer of the top-level foundation building skills, and the divine court is pregnant with gods.

The purple qi came from the east, and after the divine court conceived the god, he established the Tao, obsessed with the will.

At this time, the Milky Way came out of the Nine Heavens, and hundreds of millions of stars gathered......

"The calamity has passed, and the merit is complete!"

Qingzhu Zhenren muttered, Huo Di turned around, and saw that in the smoke and mist of Ruiqi, the figure of a young man in a dark green robe stepped forward, and where he passed, the smoke and mist of Ruiqi separated, as if the heavens had descended, and the gods who walked in the world were reincarnated, and the temperament that emanated invisibly was enough to make countless young generations ashamed of themselves.

"Beggar!"

Unconsciously, Qingzhu Zhenren let go of the confinement of the fat man, and the fat man drank violently, with infinite surprise and excitement in his eyes.

"Su Qiannian has seen Qingzhu Zhenren, thank you for your help!"

From afar, Su Qinian bowed to Qingzhu Zhenren and said solemnly.

Although he was in the land of soul melting, it was difficult to interfere with the outside world, but the "Ecstasy Dafa" was exquisite, and he still had a trace of scattered spiritual thoughts remaining in the divine court, barely reflecting the four directions, so that he could know all kinds of changes in the outside world.

At this moment, such as Qingzhu Zhenren, a Taoist primordial god, a top martial arts master, couldn't help but take a deep breath, his eyes revealed a shocking color, at this moment, the young man in front of him woke up, and there was only one thought left in his heart.

The tenth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong"!

This is the real Great Perfection before the martial arts practitioner builds the foundation, and the physical body and spirit are all flawless, and the foundation is built in this way, and what is cast is the supreme Dao foundation.

The tenth layer of the top-level foundation building skill, in the history of martial arts in the past dynasties, is even rarer than the Heavenly Mandate Grandmaster, which is enough to be listed in the history books and be passed on alone.

According to Qingzhu Zhenren, the current generation, looking at the entire Dahan rivers and lakes, has not heard of the younger generation building the foundation with the top foundation building skills of the tenth layer, even if he is now the first person of the young generation in Wudang, the dragon and tiger are on the list, and the rivers and lakes martial arts are known as the Qing Qian of the sword of the Qiantian, and he has never reached this layer of the world.

Tianzhu Peak, Zixiao Palace.

The Ning Passage who had originally walked into the palace turned around suddenly, and the next moment, at the top of Qingyang Peak, a smile appeared on the corner of Qingzhu Zhenren's mouth, and he bowed slightly, and said, "I've seen the head of the house." ”

I saw the figure belonging to the people of Ningdao, from virtual to real, appearing in the waterfall Ruixia.

At the same time, in Su Qiannian's ancestral court, as soon as the eyes of the divine spirit moved, he sensed that in the depths of the void, there were extremely obscure qi hidden in the depths, which was the gaze of the top primordial god figures.

"Su Qinian. ”

The eyes of the people who belonged to Ning Dao fell, and the head of Wudang, the fifth-ranked person on the list of the Great Han Yuanshen, also showed a bit of amazement in his eyes at this time.

"I've seen the head of the house. "Su begged for a year, neither humble nor arrogant.

"From today on, the inheritance of Qingyang Peak will be handed over to you, as the great disciple of Zhangfeng, the day of promotion to the first-class, it is the time for Qingyang Peak to re-establish the mountain gate. ”

The people of Ning Dao spoke, and this time the sound was like a bell, and it was transmitted far away, and it resounded throughout Wudang Mountain in an instant.

What the!

At the foot of Qingyang Mountain, Qingqian stopped, he looked up at the top of Qingyang Peak, and his eyes were slightly sunken for a while.

Now is not the time for him to go up the mountain, he didn't expect that the head of the Ning channel actually came in person and personally canonized him as the great disciple of the head of the peak.

This is not trivial, the original five-year covenant is now a virtual reality, the disciple of the palm peak of one peak and one vein, that is, the preacher of one line, in this way, there can be no objection to the inheritance of this Qingyang Peak, and it can be regarded as the dust has settled.

The most important thing is that as a disciple of Zhangfeng, he has the right to admit disciples, and as long as he meets the rules of Wudang to accept disciples, he can lead disciples into the six outer courtyards for initial screening.

The summit of Qingyang Peak.

Su Qinian was a little silent, and he understood that this Wudang master, a top Yuanshen master, had already made a decision, this was to take over part of the cause and effect of his Su Mansion, and he would no longer be like the original five-year covenant, and he did not want to interfere in the temple dispute.

"Thank you, master!" Su Qinian saluted again.

Ning Daoren shook his head and said calmly: "The road, you walked it by yourself, and we only hope that the Lord of Qingyang Peak will reappear in Wudang." ”

After saying this, the figure of Ning Dao people turned from reality to void and disappeared.

Although Wudang is willing to take over part of the cause and effect, he does not want to be too disobedient to the imperial court, and hopes that the teacher will be famous, and he can be promoted to the first-class mixed yuan realm and establish the world in the name of the peak master of Qingyang Peak, so that Wudang will have a foothold at that time.

When the people of Ning Dao left, Su Qinian raised his head, looked at the black and white gourd hanging high, did not hide the cold gaze in his eyes, and raised his voice: "Five years later, Su Mou will go to Jinsuo Peak in person, please give advice to a real person!"

Hum!

A cold snort came from the void, and the black and white gourd void flashed and disappeared.

Golden Lock Peak, Purple Gold Guanghua Building, Jin Guangzhen's eyes are gloomy, stretch out his hand, the black and white gourd falls into the palm of his hand, he looks at the direction of Qingyang Peak, at this moment Ruixia is swirling, clouds are like smoke, like a fairyland.

......

After half a burnt incense, Qingzhu Zhenren also left, Su Qinian took a deep breath, and watched the Nine Heavens Milky Way shine, gradually fading, and the bright moon set in the west, and the sky was white.

Then, Su Qiannian turned his gaze again and looked in an inexplicable direction, his gaze pierced through the void, pointing straight to the source, and the land of more than ten miles seemed to be close in front of him.

At this moment, ten miles away, the Qinggandao people were walking on a shoal, and they felt a sense in their hearts, and when they looked back, there was a sharp splash in their pupils.

......

On this night, Su Qiannian was promoted to the tenth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", and the catastrophe was successful.

And after dawn, the name shocked Wudang. (Ask for a monthly pass, everyone comes to the starting point to support genuine subscriptions, haha, it's going to start cooling, the major martial arts sects, families, are about to start to surface, and I feel a burst of blood boiling in ten steps, looking forward to it.) (To be continued.) )