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However, on this day, for most Wudang people, the day seemed to be incomparably long, the sun set, the sunset was like blood, and little by little it was swallowed up by the earth.

Darkness began to cover the world, the heavens and stars appeared, and a bright moon rose.

In front of the Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian, who had been standing quietly for a long time, finally opened his eyes.

The fat man Qingye, Jinggu, Li Qinghe, Bunian and so on all stood in front of him, the old soldier grabbed a jar of old wine, threw it in the air, Su Qinian grabbed it in his hand, looked at everyone, and then slapped the mud with one palm.

At the same time, except for the little girl, everyone grabbed the wine jar that had been prepared in front of them and slapped the mud open.

"This first sip of wine is a tribute to the ancestors and ancestors of my Qingyang Peak!"

Su Qinian poured the wine altar, and a piece of wine was sprinkled in front of the Qingyang Palace, immersed in the green bricks, and the soil and mud.

"Sacrifice to the ancestors and ancestors of the past generations!"

Everyone drank together, the wine jar in their hands was poured, and the wine was spilled one after another, and the fragrance was overflowing.

This time, there was no trace of regret on the fat man's face at night, nor was there any jumping and uninhibited on weekdays, his eyes were solemn and his expression was solemn.

"The second sip of wine! Tribute to the soldiers of our human race who have died in the four seas and frontiers in the past generations, the former sages of the martial arts!"

Su Qiannian poured another sip of wine, Qingye and the others were shocked, and their eyes showed a look of remembrance, without these deceased people, there would be no Ningding of the Han Dynasty today, even if there are demon clans from time to time, compared to the dark years before the founding of the Han Dynasty, it has been much better.

"The third sip of wine!"

Su Qinian looked around and shouted, "Qingyang Peak Mountain Gate is standing!"

This voice shouted, like thunder swaying upward, tearing apart the dark clouds above Qingyang Peak, the sky full of stars appeared, the Milky Way was bright, and the stars were bright.

Even, this sound turned into tangible ripples, with Qingyang Peak as the central place, sweeping the entire Wudang Mountain.

Qingyang Peak Mountain Gate Stands!

This voice echoed between heaven and earth, which shocked many disciples of the outer court, what kind of profound cultivation did the true qi of the inner family have when it could spread so far.

And some disciples who enter the room, and even deacons and Taoists, faintly change color, such a means is not only as simple as the deep true qi of the inner family, but also contains the comprehension of the origin, only with the help of the origin between heaven and earth, can the true qi be urged, and the sound can be transmitted to a long distance.

For example, the top Yuan Shen figures, or even the outstanding characters in the first-class mixed Yuan Realm, can do thousands of miles of sound transmission, thousands of mountains and rivers, and it is also in front of you.

However, none of this is important, the important thing is that from these words, we can know the determination of the one on Qingyang Peak, there is a kind of heaven and earth collapse, but also immovable firmness.

In front of the Qingyang Palace.

Qingye and the others were stunned, and the third sip of wine, Qingyangfeng Mountain was opened!

What kind of belief is this, there is no doubt at all, and it is directly determined that Qingyangfeng Mountain is open, and no one or anything can be changed.

It is even more domineering and domineering, from Su Qinian at this moment, they finally felt a deep invincible belief.

"Qingyang Peak Mountain Gate Stands!"

It seemed to be infected by this invincible belief, Qingye and others shouted, plus dozens of miscellaneous Taoists, the voices converged into a torrent, and rushed into the sky again, as if it were substance, dispersing the fine mist above the sky, making the sky above Qingyang Peak clearer and as pure as amber.

Hmm? What is this!

Er, Su Qinian's heart moved, in the ancestral aperture, the god body opened his eyes, and saw that from Qingyang Peak, a purple qi rose up, this purple qi was very light, but it was very thick, rushing into the nine heavens and submerging into the endless sea of stars.

In the dark, Su Qinian felt that he was more in line with the earth under his feet, to be precise, it should be more in line with the Qingyang Peak under his feet, giving birth to a sense of closeness, as if there was some kind of inexplicable connection between each other.

"Could it be the unpredictable luck in the dark?"

Su Qinian secretly said in his heart, he had read all the books, whether it was feng shui or array path, he had mentioned the theory of luck, this kind of power in the dark, the trajectory formed invisibly, will have an impact on a person, even a place, a heaven and earth, or even a dynasty, a period of time.

What luck is used for has always been a mystery.

Someone has proposed that luck is also one of the origins of heaven and earth, but after all, no one has comprehended the way of luck, which is also regarded as a kind of conjecture, and finally annihilated in the long river of time.

Tianzhu Peak, Zixiao Palace.

The people of Ning Passage moved their eyes, looking at the purple qi of Qingyang Peak in the distance, and a touch of different color appeared in their eyes.

Jin Suo Peak, in the Purple Gold Guanghua Building, Shen Floating Star Sea, Jin Guang Zhenren opened his eyes and frowned, such a strong luck was a little beyond his imagination.

When you reach the top of the Yuanshen realm, you can see a lot of things, which are impossible for ordinary martial arts practitioners to see, and the perception of heaven and earth is far from what people can imagine.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the mouth of this Golden Lock Peak Peak Lord, luck, many times it will change, and it is too affected by external forces.

Syllable!

There was a bell ringing, and it was the bell of the Wudang Taiji Bell.

The bell wave is long, like a spring breeze and rain, moisturizing things silently, spreading throughout the entire Wudang Mountain.

Thundered!

Then, between the peaks of Wudang, there is the sound of the earth moving, the yin and yang are swirling, and with a click, the earth cracks, and a quaint stone platform rises from the crack.

This stone platform can have a hundred zhang square circle, I don't know what kind of material, black and white are intertwined, into a yin and yang Taiji diagram.

There are years of vicissitudes of life flowing, this is the real Wutai of Wudang, which has existed since the establishment of Wudang, and even the specific years and months have not been recorded.

Zhenwutai is here!

Many people showed excitement, and in the entire Wudang Mountain, streamers galloped towards Zhenwutai.

Not to mention the disciples of the outer court, that is, the disciples of Zhufeng who entered the room, as long as they are in the mountain, those who have not been closed to death, have all gone down the mountain, and there are many deacons and Taoists, and even Zhufeng Dharma Protectors and Taoists, there are also many people who have come, and the major event of re-establishing the line, the test of Zhenwutai, is not trivial, it is enough to leave a strong mark in the history of Wudang.

Soon, many disciples who entered the room were shocked, and in the mountains and forests, some elders appeared, and they were also moved, and they wanted to go to see and testify.

However, it is obvious that the re-establishment of one peak and one vein is very important, and it is reasonable for the elders who sit in the pass all the year round and cannot live out of the mountain to go down the mountain, and I am afraid that it will not be long before the peak masters of all the peaks and veins will also appear together, even if it is a three-year Wudang competition, there will usually be no more than five peak masters at most.

Qingyang Palace, in front of Qingyang Palace.

The bright moon rose, the moonlight sprinkled, Su Qinian raised his head, and half of the old wine went down to his stomach, as if it turned into a fire, sweeping through the internal organs.

Bang!

The wine jar shattered at his feet, and at this moment, he only felt that his whole body became hot, as if even his blood was on fire.

Bang! Bang!

One after another, the wine jar was broken, and as far as everyone could see, Su Qiannian stepped forward and walked towards the Qingyang Palace.

Under the moonlight, he was dressed in a pure white robe, with bright gold edges, especially the white hair on his temples, which shone brightly in the moonlight, becoming a kind of silver-white.

Qingye and the others followed, and kept a distance, everyone's eyes were burning and solemn, and there was even a kind of solemnity.

An invisible trend is deriving, which is the invisible spirit of all people intertwined, concluded, and become a huge momentum, even if it is only viewed from a distance, there will be a tremor from the heart.

Su Qiannian went down the mountain, walked down Qingyang Peak, and walked into the Wudang peaks.

The autumn moon was full, the night was cold, and a thin mist was born in the air, but as Su Qinian passed, all the mist evaporated, as if it had never appeared.

He is like a furnace about to be lit, the invisible light and heat, dispel the cold of the night, as long as he is close to the place around him, he will feel warm, as if returning to the early summer days.

Little fairy, Su Qinian!

On the mountain rocks, in the ancient forest, in front of the clear stream, people kept seeing Su Qinian's figure, and they didn't approach, but just watched the young man walk from a distance, heading towards the place where Zhenwutai was located.

At this moment, where the Zhenwutai is located, a bonfire is lit, countless torches are lit, in the dark mountains and forests, like a spark of stars, flickering and jumping, the Zhenwutai at this moment is like day.

Thousands of people gathered here, and even in the past few days when Su Qinian returned to the mountain, many Wudang disciples who were close to Hubei Province got the news and rushed back to the mountain, wanting to meet this Qingyang Peak Palm Peak Senior Brother who has been famous in Chang'an in recent months, and the new young man on the Dragon and Tiger List.

Here it comes!

After half a burnt incense, the crowd was in a commotion, and an invisible passage parted, revealing a deep ancient forest, and a figure wearing a pure white inlaid gold robe, coming from the darkness.

This is a young man who looks a little delicate, about sixteen or seventeen years old, but his sideburns are like snow, gray hair, and his whole body exudes a vicissitudes of life, like a late sunset.

The young man walked very calmly, calmly and indifferently, as more and more eyes converged, his face did not change, his snow-white sideburns were lightly raised, and he had an indescribable demeanor.

What appeared later was the Qing Ye group including the miscellaneous servants, and the expressions of the people were solemn, even if they were the miscellaneous servants, at this moment they also raised their heads that had been lowered in the mountains in the past, their spirits converged, solidified as one, at this time there was an indestructible general trend, even in the face of the eyes of thousands of people, no one showed timidity.

After stepping through the passage that was neither long nor short, Su Qinian followed the stone steps in front of the Zhenwu Stage, step by step, and ascended to the stage. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!) (To be continued.) )