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Qingyang Peak!

In the Tianmen Pavilion, some deacons and Dharma protectors glanced at each other, revealing a deep groan.

Wudang Seventy-two Peaks, the top Yuan Shen of the seventy-two veins, more than 5,000 years ago, a brilliant era, in that era when demons were most rampant, the first generation of Han Tianzi wielded the Chixiao Sword, and the Mandate of Heaven of the Quartet came out, and finally moved the Demon God Mountain where the Nine Demon Saints lived, and beat it into the void and fell into the turbulence of endless time and space.

In the blink of an eye, more than 5,000 years have passed, and the seventy-two veins of the year have been scattered, and only the twenty-seven peaks are still maintaining their inheritance.

Therefore, when I learned that Qingyang Peak was inherited and born, it was obtained by three juniors who had not yet built a foundation, and even one person was born in Xiaoyao Valley, in addition to being annoyed, the deacons and protectors present were more embarrassed, lamenting the passage of time, the years and swords were ruthless, five hundred years ago, Qingyang Peak was at its peak, and it also pressed the kings of the demon clan to dare not raise their heads, but I didn't expect that five hundred years later, there was only a ruin left in the Qingyang Stream.

"I don't know which public case Uncle Gu is talking about. "Clear the road.

Gu Xuantong remained silent, but he took in the expressions of everyone in the Tianmen Pavilion, he pondered and pondered, and said after a while: " Five hundred years ago, the world Yuan Shen Huashan on the sword, my Huashan predecessors mistakenly injured the same way, there was a sword Zixia, was cut off by the Gui faction Qingyang Peak a vein of the Ji Yuan Zhenren, the main sword was charged and suppressed, said that the descendants of the next generation, if someone of the same generation is better than the descendants of Qingyang Peak, they can be retrieved, my Huashan predecessors feel guilty, it is because for many years I Huashan has never opened to your faction, plus later the Ji Yuan Zhen person fell, Qingyang Peak was cut off, and I Huashan will no longer be mentioned, but ......"

After a pause, Gu Xuantong's eyes condensed slightly, swept over the people in the pavilion, and continued: "Now, the demon clan is rampant, the demon gate is raised, the demon kingdoms of the four seas are ready to move, the people's hearts are unstable, and my martial arts and the righteous path must also take precautions as soon as possible. ”

The sword of the ancestors, the sword Zixia!

This time, even many deacons and protectors can not be indifferent, what is the divine sword, the divine sword is psychic, not a broken blade, nor a traceless treasure soldier, once the blade is psychic, it is not trivial, it can swallow the origin of the heaven and earth, the majesty of the power, can be called half of the top primordial gods, and even some psychic swords have existed for a long time, and the spirit is not weaker than people, and the strength is comparable to the primordial god figures, and even stronger.

They thought of the Qingyang Sword that was born that day, the sword of the Qingyang Peak Peak Lord True Person of the past dynasties, which had been channeled for a long time, and had been polished for more than 5,000 years.

Divine Sword Zixia, this is an ancient sword name, but no one will forget it, because it has not yet been destroyed, and in the weapon spectrum released by the Celestial Empire, it still ranks 94th among the hundred divine soldiers in the world.

Under the whole world, the strongest 100 divine soldiers are ranked 94th, and this weapon spectrum is not like the Dragon and Tiger List, the Mixed Yuan List, etc., only in the territory of the Celestial Empire, but includes the four countries of the human race, the strongest 100 divine soldiers.

As for the world's Yuan Shen Huashan on the sword back then, the deacons here also had some insight into some fiction and reality, but time has passed, and five hundred years have passed, and the people and things of that year have passed away, and it is inconvenient for them to say more.

"In this way," Qing Qian thought for a while, and said, "Qinghe, you go to Qingyang Peak, tomorrow, invite those three junior brothers here, my Taoist righteous path is the same qi and branches, if there is a bellflower, you should laugh at it." ”

"Yes!" the next disciple responded.

Looking at Gu Xuantong again, Qing Qian said apologetically: "Uncle Gu, forgive me, my Lion Peak and Qingyang Peak are of the same lineage, but I can't make decisions without permission, when the three junior disciples are present tomorrow, the whereabouts of the sword of the ancestors of your sect can naturally be inquired face-to-face." ”

"The master and nephew have a heart, and the head of the Gu generation has thanked him. Gu Xuantong smiled and said.

At this time, some of the deacons present looked at each other, they faintly smelled some strange breath, and some of them looked at each other, but until the end, they did not speak.

......

Night.

The top floor of Tianmen Pavilion.

The pure white robe is light, he is as plump as jade, his posture is straight, his left hand is behind him, his right hand is standing with a sword, the corners of his mouth are floating with a touch of playfulness, looking up at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and the starry sky is dim.

"The true dragon son of heaven, follow the law, every word, the sun and the moon are reincarnated......"

......

Green Sheep Stream.

Dripping into ice, the clear stream in front of Qingyang Palace was completely frozen, and it slept on the earth like a black dragon in the middle of the night.

The bright moon was gradually setting, the bonfire was jumping, Su Qinian was sitting cross-legged, and suddenly opened his eyes, he showed a little suspicious, and he felt very uneasy tonight, and the ancestral court moved frequently.

Since he conceived his spiritual power, he sometimes has some vague senses, as if he has touched the long river of fate in the underworld, and sees the road ahead, but it is too vague, and he can only vaguely capture a trace of safety.

After a while, he looked outside the hall, and in front of the gate of the palace in the distance, a young man walked in, about the age of a weak crown, dressed in a blue-gray robe.

Disciple in the room!

Su Qiannian raised his eyebrows, the disciples of the outer courtyard wore gray robes, and the disciples of Zhufeng were wearing blue and gray Taoist robes, which peak disciple of this peak actually found here.

"You are Su Qinian," the young man's gaze fell on Su Qinian, swept his eyes twice, frowned, "There are two more people who are not there, where are they now?"

"Dare to ask which peak it is, what do you think, Qing Yu and the two have already taken the demon slaying order, and they are not in the mountains. ”

"Not in the mountains?" the young man frowned and said, "I am a disciple of Lion Peak, the road name is Qinghe, I am ordered by Senior Brother Qingqian, a disciple of Zhangfeng, to take you up the mountain. ”

Huashan Gong case, Lion Peak, Zhangfeng disciple Qingqian!

Su Qinian's heart was shocked, his eyes closed slightly, and when he opened it again, he was as calm as water, and said lightly: "Lead the way." ”

Lion Peak.

One of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang, the mountains are prominent, the clouds are in the town, like the shape of a lion, majestic and precipitous.

Before the hour came, the sky was bright, and there were already some disciples who came down the mountain in the mountain wind, and these disciples did not belong to the outer courtyard, but were selected layer by layer, and the disciples who entered the house from the beginner disciples were included in the first lineage.

Everyone has an extraordinary temperament, belongs to the young people's vigor, vigorous, except for a few, they are very arrogant, even if they look at the face, they just bow their heads and float away.

Tianmen Pavilion.

Su Qinian looked at this attic, which was claimed to have illuminated the gate of the heavenly realm, towering on the top of the mountain, and even nearly half of it was outside the cliff, but it was as solid as a rock, unshakable.

As soon as he stepped into the pavilion, Su Qinian's gaze couldn't help but fall on the slender and upright figure above.

Dragon and Tiger List, a sword in the sky, Wudang Qing Daoist!

This is a myth that belongs to the young disciples of this generation of Wudang Qing characters, only twenty-four years old, they walked the rivers and lakes, slashed demons and demons, and established a great reputation, ranking on the list of dragons and tigers, and standing on the peak of the young and strong people of the same generation.

"Senior Brother Su of the year Su. Qing Qian spoke, his eyes were gentle, and fell on Su Qinian.

"I've seen my brother. ”

Su Qiannian clenched his fists, such a gaze made him feel cold, even if his body was burning with qi and blood, he couldn't stop it, he understood that this was because the other party's cultivation surpassed him too much.

"Thinking about what to say along the way, Qinghe has also explained, this is the elder of Huashan Gu Xuantong, the master on the mixed yuan list, and the people in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes are called the deadly sword immortals. ”

Following Qingqian's gaze, Su Qinian saw a middle-aged man in a green shirt, with a short beard and an expressionless face, just sitting there, at this time he spoke, and said lightly: "I think it is the inheritor of this generation of Qingyang Peak, and the sword of an ancestor of my Huashan has fallen into the hands of your Qingyang Peak, and now that you have the inheritance, please return it to its original owner." ”

In the Tianmen Pavilion, the eyes of some deacons and Dharma protectors also fell, Su Qinian was tight, they were all martial arts masters above the third rate, if he had not yet given birth to spiritual power, the ancestral aperture was chaotic and ignorant, it was different now, he had a keen perception, and the second level of "Ecstasy Dafa" was about to be completed, and even if it was just a gathering of eyes, he felt an invisible spiritual oppression. (The second more is sent, Monday is coming again in the early morning, and the third watch is coming tomorrow, the first more is in the early morning, please support you in the early morning and vote for recommendation.) ）