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October days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The autumn wind rises, and the ground is full of dead leaves and butterflies.

At the beginning of the morning, the autumn sun is rising, the sky is slightly bright, the morning breeze is slightly cold, and the air is filled with a faint killing aura.

On the martial arts field, there are already many disciples of the Taoist Academy, all of whom are practicing alone in the morning, and no one uses their true qi, but they simply practice the moves, relying on their physical qi and blood, but it is also very limited.

In the corner, the old courtyard owner was smiling, carrying a pot of wine in his hand, and taking two sips from time to time.

Squeak!

A voice sounded, and almost at the same time, everyone in the martial arts arena stopped moving and looked at the hall of preaching that had been silent for most of the month.

I saw the door slowly opening, and there was a sound of footsteps, which sounded unremarkable, but for some reason, almost everyone felt a faint air of twilight.

Until a figure appeared in front of the gate.

This is......

Many people were stunned, looking at the figure in front of the main hall of the Taoist Dao, a young man, but his sideburns were like snow, and his hair was gray, this completely different contrast, the blend of young and old, made everyone a little unprepared.

The owner of the old courtyard was slightly stunned, and then his heart sank slightly, which seemed to be more serious than he imagined.

But thinking of this young man's strength and strength, at a young age, he almost went to the forefront of his generation, and tasted the taste of invincibility and loneliness.

Soon, the disciples of the main academy all came to their senses, and they seemed to understand something, and some people showed a sad look in their eyes, this young academy master, I don't know if I can break the thousand-year-old sword barrier.

There are also people with keen spirits who hesitate, because from Su Qinian's body at this moment, he can no longer feel the slightest qi or even the fluctuation of cultivation, as if he is an ordinary young man, with the breath of vicissitudes.

How strong is Su Qiannian now?

Some people speculate in their hearts that they may be able to rank among the top fifteen on the Dragon and Tiger list, and they may have approached the Heavenly Sword of the Dragon Mound.

Regarding the trip to the dark years, it was only known to Su Qinian and the three of them, and it was not spread in the Taoist Academy, coupled with the silence of the royal family and the Royal Academy, no one knew about its brilliant achievements, otherwise, I am afraid that the entire martial arts of the Han River and Lake would be shaken.

Looking up at the autumn sun, Su Qiannian stood with his hands in his hands, took a deep breath, and tasted the depression and chill in the autumn wind.

In any case, he has already taken a solid step forward.

However, in an hour, the news that the master of the Daoist Academy, the second son of the Su family, had left the customs and spread throughout Chang'an City.

Many people are curious, and they don't know what this second son of the Su family has gained from this retreat, whether he has made great progress in martial arts, and what step he has reached.

At the same time, Su Qinian also got some news that most of the people who survived this trip to the dragon mound chose to travel or sit in the gate.

Among them, five disciples of the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy who had awakened the origin of righteousness, and the six other surviving young dragons were led into the inner courtyard at the same time, and they have not yet come out.

There is also the eleventh chair of the Dragon and Tiger List, Liu Qingchen, the seventh prince began to sit on the death pass on the day he entered the Forbidden City, and there was news from the palace that the seven princes wanted to impact the taboo level.

In addition, Liu Qingchan, the lord of Hanyang, also went out of retreat.

Everyone was digesting what they had gained, and Su Qinian found that the little monk Mingjue and the female supreme Xu Ruoyi also left the Taoist Academy, and according to the old courtyard master, the two joined hands in the rivers and lakes and went to the red dust to practice.

In the blink of an eye, another month passed.

In the depths of the Taoist courtyard, in a quiet courtyard, after nearly two months, Su Qiannian came here again to meet the king of people.

The king of people was not the slightest surprised by Su Qinian's changes, but just motioned for him to sit down in front of the stone table, on which a pot of old wine was warmed, and the king took the jade pot, filled two bowls, took a bowl directly, and drank it all.

He was dressed in a white robe, and his sideburns were like snow, like Su Qinian, but other than that, he was full of black hair, as black as ink.

The most important thing is that although there is a vicissitudes of life on his body, he also exudes a vigorous life qi, and the strength of this qi shows that the cultivation of this human king has just reached the prime of life.

Su Qiannian grabbed the wine bowl in front of him, the old wine entered his throat, mellow and sweet, full of stamina, not a rare wine, but a ten-year old wine that can be found in the market.

"The eight seals are the Seal of the Turning the Sky, the Red Dust Seal, the Eight Desolation Seals, the Split God Seal, the Mingxin Seal, the Thunder Tribulation Seal, the Pure Yang Seal, and the Human King Seal. Putting down the wine bowl, the king of people opened his mouth and said lightly.

"The Eight Seals of the King of People"!

Su Qinian's heart was shocked, this is what the king of people created, making him dominate the world and win the only supreme martial arts in ancient and modern times.

"Choose one of the eight seals, regardless of the origin. The king of men spoke again, without much explanation.

However, Su Qinian heard two meanings from it, one refers to the fact that this "Eight Seals of the King of People" does not distinguish between origins, and any origin can be controlled, and the other refers to the ever-changing power of the origin, which can control all kinds of martial arts.

If the former is fine, if it is the latter, in the realm of the king of people, Su Qiannian will never forget Xiang Bei, such a realm is far from what he can touch now.

Su Qinian groaned, he is no longer the second son of the Su family who was born in an ordinary way, he has many inheritances, whether it is "Retirement Knife" or "Descending Dragon Palm", "Zhenlong Pile", or "Ecstasy Dafa", as well as the inheritance of the two true dragons, it is enough for him to be used for a lifetime, and he understands the truth of greed more than anyone else.

Therefore, after leaving the customs, he spent a whole month to boil his body, check and fill in the gaps, and then came to the depths of the Taoist courtyard where the king of people was.

But even at this moment, there are still a lot of experiences and realizations in the dragon mound that have not been digested, especially the memories engraved by the true dragon with the help of the true dragon, touching the destiny of heaven, and the physical body, he has only absorbed less than half of it, and the rest is far from what he can understand in his current realm, and he can only wait for the cultivation realm to continue to improve, and then slowly absorb it.

Regarding "The Eight Seals of the King of People", it is false to say that he is not moved, but in the month after he came out, Su Qiannian also thought about giving up, but the old master's words made him dispel his thoughts.

"Ten thousand laws return to the roots, return to the basics, there is no endless prosperity, witness the laws, where to simplify the complex, the same way, if you want to break the way, first get the way. ”

Su Qinian thought of the death knife, the death of the forty-nine knives, the swords are different, the successive generations of the death knife heirs, the realized knife method, is not the same, this is only the true meaning of the knife, no move of the strongest knife method.

Perhaps, if you want to break the sword barrier, you must first enter the sword barrier, and use the power of the law to refine the barrier-breaking knife.

Therefore, Su Qi is coming, whether this road is right or not, whether it can be done or not, he has to give it a try, thirty-five years old, which is even greater than the imagined backlash, and may even exceed the successive generations of the Retirement Sword.

Of course, he may also be the strongest among the descendants of the Death Sword in the past generations, at least in the same realm, maybe no one is stronger than him.

He was thinking about it, the king of people gave the name of the eight seals, that is, he wanted to choose, to a certain extent, these eight seals can be glimpsed from the name of some fiction and reality, but the power of the king of people, Su Qinian did not speculate.

The Eight Seals of the King of People, from the first seal of the heavens to the last seal of the King of People, in Su Qinian's view, the last seal, since it is called the seal of the King of People, it is most likely the strongest seal, for ordinary people who practice martial arts, choosing this seal of the King of People may be the best choice.

But in the end, he took a deep breath and said, "The younger generation chooses the red dust seal. ”

Red Dust Print!

The king of the people raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he didn't see the slightest movement, a colorful streamer shot out from the inner court of his eyebrows, and he disappeared into Su Qinian's ancestral aperture.

In an instant, Su Qinian's mind sank into the Divine Court, and he saw that in the void of the Divine Court, a ball of seven-colored light suddenly appeared, this ball of light was as round as a ball, as if it contained something, revealing the breath of rolling red dust.

With a wave of his hand, the king of people signaled that Su Qinian could leave.

got up and bowed to the king of people, Su Qinian turned around and walked out, without dragging the mud and water.

Looking at the back of the young man leaving, the king of people got up slowly, he was dressed in a white robe lightly, picked up a strand of snow-white sideburns, glanced at it, and then put it down, and said lightly: "There is a red dust mark in the red dust, and in the eight seals, only this seal is not complete." ”

In the bamboo house behind him, the old courtyard master walked out, frowned and said: "Why don't you just pass on his seal, even if it's just a seal that turns the sky over, it's better than this red dust seal, thousands of red dust, who can understand it thoroughly." ”

The king of people glanced at him and said calmly: "There are many choices in the world, no one can decide where to belong for others, my generation of martial arts people, fighting for the destiny of heaven, in addition to wanting to live forever, is to do whatever you want, not stuck in things." ”

After getting the inheritance of the red dust seal, Su Qinian did not rush to enlightenment, but walked out of the Taoist Academy, after nearly two months, this was the first time he walked out of the Taoist Academy.

Walking out of the deep alley, crossing the long street of the imperial road, and turning a few street corners, Su Qiannian came to a cold long street, and even the air was filled with a particularly cold air.

This is Tianlao Street, and at the end of this street, it is the Dahan Heavenly Prison.

As the name suggests, even if the people who are locked in the prison are old and locked in the sky, they don't want to come out easily.

And the news that Su Qinian set foot on Tianlao Street soon spread to the ears of many big forces and official eunuchs.

The Mansion of the Marquis of Ling.

Ling Tong was dressed in a green robe, he stood in a quiet and dignified garden, watching the falling flowers colorful, the flowers withering in autumn, and the lotus pond in the garden of the Marquis's Mansion was still overflowing with lotus fragrance, and the red lotuses were blooming, thicker than blood.

"Master, the second son of the Su family set foot on Tianlao Street. Outside the garden, the old servant walked in and bowed.

Tianlao Street?

Ling Tong frowned slightly, his face was square, he snorted coldly at this time, and said: "The son of a criminal prisoner, he still dares to set foot on Tianlao Street, he doesn't know how to avoid suspicion at all, there is no etiquette, and there must be a backbone in the back of his head." (Asking for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!) (To be continued.) )