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The red lotus is in full bloom.

In front of the lotus pond, Ling Tong'er smiled, he raised a finger and gently clicked it, a red lotus withered, and the lotus petals flew, crystal like blood droplets.

"The temples are like snow, the gray hair is twilight, this is the end of greed, look at this Nine Shadows Red Lotus, the most poignant, the red lotus dies, and falls into the heavens and ......"

Tianlao Street.

Walking on the cold, clean stone slab with few footprints, Su Qinian came to the prison.

Pitch black as ink, in front of the cold gate cast by molten iron, the two gatekeepers guarding the prison couldn't take their eyes off it, dressed in blue lotus-patterned iron armor, and the qi on their bodies was very strong, even if they tried their best to restrain themselves, standing in front of this gate also formed a powerful deterrent, the higher the cultivation, the deeper the understanding, the more jealous they were.

These are two first-class martial generals of the Mixed Yuan Realm, at least from the rank of the fourth rank, but they are only the goalkeepers of the Heavenly Prison.

It is rumored that there are nine layers in the prison, and every time you go deep into one layer, you will be imprisoned by great felons and even big demons, demon heroes, there are legends in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and the deepest ninth layer even imprisons the top characters of the Yuan Shen Pure Yang, which is comparable to the strongest person of the Demon Emperor, which is extraordinary.

Speaking of which, this young man first entered Chang'an City, that is, before coming to this prison, they didn't expect that such a plain-looking young man would stir up the wind and rain in Chang'an and shake the Quartet in the next period of time, and he became the new owner of the Taoist Academy that was almost in ruins, and the youngest one in history.

However, as the two goalkeepers couldn't help but look at each other, they hesitated, because compared to the beginning, when they met again, this young man looked more and more ordinary, and he didn't even have the fluctuation of the Qi Cultivation on his body.

Why is his sideburns gray? gray hair, full of the vicissitudes of twilight.

Could it be that there is a problem with the practice, and the cultivation is in vain?

The two of them gave birth to such a guess, because it looks too similar, once a person who practices martial arts builds a foundation and opens the sky, and the dantian qi sea is achieved, the true qi of the inner family is equivalent to the essence of the physical body, and the true qi is consumed dramatically, and the person will languish, if the dantian qi sea is broken, the cultivation will be abolished, and it will even be prematurely aging and will be greatly damaged.

Looking at the cold iron gate in front of him, Su Qinian didn't care about the eyes of the two goalkeepers, he stood still for a long time, then landed on his knees, knocked his head heavily into the gate nine times, and then got up and left without looking back.

He believed that the second elder would never stay in the prison for too long.

If there was no trip to the dragon mound, he might have to make a good calculation, and now that he has some background and some preparations, he can start to start.

Without returning to the Taoist Academy, Su Qiannian went straight to Chang'an City.

And at this moment, in the main hall of the Taoist Academy, the old courtyard master read a letter, and then threw himself into the brazier in front of him, with a somewhat strange look on his face.

On the stone pavement.

Some passers-by and urchins pointed and looked at the old boy in front of him, full of twilight, and walked forward.

There are adults who hold the child and refuse to approach, usually speaking, such an anomaly, even if it is just a teenager, is also a person in the martial arts.

For ordinary people, what they are most afraid of being involved is the grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes, the children of the rivers and lakes, licking blood with knives, often walking on the edge of life and death, and those who are stained with such people often do not die well.

"Is it really wasted?"

"After the retreat for more than half a month, after the vicissitudes of life, I either went mad or my skills were wasted. ”

Many big forces are speculating that if it is really abolished, the second son of the Su family is really ill-fated, he originally rose and shocked Chang'an, and it also showed great potential after the trip to the dragon mound, and he chased Liu Qingchen, the seventh prince who sat in front of the pass, and was very likely to have the top 20 of the dragon and tiger list, but after sitting in the pass, he went mad and lost his skills, which has to be said to be a kind of destiny.

However, there are also many forces speculating whether it is the ominous knife, there have always been such records, no one in the past generations of inheritors of the sword of resignation can live past the age of forty-nine, and when they are young and middle-aged, they show their twilight and grow old in advance.

Forbidden City, Nine Emperors Palace.

"It's really retribution, you will age faster than the successive generations of the Death Sword, this is a short life! However, even if you live for a short time, it will be a long time, what are you doing to live for so long?"

On a dragon-patterned nanmu chair, Liu Qingming, the ninth prince, sat on it, and several palace maids and an old eunuch were waiting by his side.

His eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Originally, if you were just cowering in the Taoist courtyard like this, I wouldn't be able to disobey the will of the seventh brother, but now that you have a problem practicing and want to go out of the city, don't blame the main hall for being unkind, since you are already a half-wasted person, just stay honest, since you are not comfortable, this hall will fulfill you." ”

"Grandpa Wei!"

"His Highness the Nine!"

Beside Liu Qingming, the silver-haired old eunuch bowed and said.

"Let Ming Shi shoot, clean and neat. ”

"Yes, Your Highness Nine. ”

The old eunuch retreated, Liu Qingming looked left and right, and waved his hand to dismiss a group of palace maids, and then, he sat on the Nanmu chair alone, his face was very ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Damn, after returning to the palace, my father only summoned a few people from the seventh brother alone, as well as the Hanyang county lord of the Demon King's Mansion, there must be something I don't know, what happened, why do I feel that something big is hiding from me." ”

Liu Qingming does not know the truth and reality, but he feels a sense of isolation, which is not to be underestimated in the royal family, who can inherit the throne in the coming year, it is a matter of grasping the mandate of heaven and achieving the position of quasi-saint, even if he knows that he is far inferior to the seventh brother and the eldest brother, and even the eleventh sister, Liu Qingming will never give up, in fact, Liu Qingming clearly knows that every brother and sister is secretly accumulating strength to win over the important ministers of the court, and the maternal family behind some brothers and sisters is strong and profound, and even the relatives of the important ministers above the third grade in the court are selected to enter the harem and become nobles, and even concubines。

For example, his mother is a noble imperial concubine, who has a pivotal position in the harem, because even if his martial arts practice is not as good as the three eldest brothers, but in terms of background and supporters in the court, he is second only to the three.

It's a pity that this trip to the dragon mound didn't get anything except some herbal spirit iron, these gains may be precious to ordinary peers, and even some first-class families have to be regarded as treasures, but who is he, these things have long been commonplace, and the seventh brother, and even the twenty-third brother, who is a prosaic figure among many brothers and sisters, has also been summoned and even rewarded by his father, and he has not received anything.

Thinking of the young man in the Taoist Academy again, Liu Qingming felt a little blocked in his heart, this was a shame that he had never had in his life.

Even if it weren't for the fact that the Royal Academy was very involved, and there were two disciples of the Daoist Academy, he didn't want to stay in the world.

......

Walking out of Chang'an City, the autumn wind became more and more severe.

Su Qinian's sideburns were light, his snow-white hair was dancing, and most of his gray hair was snow-white.

From the age of thirty-five, he only has nineteen years of life left, and even with the deepening of his cultivation skills, the time and months will continue to shorten, Su Qi Nian is not clear, and when he is promoted to the first-class mixed yuan realm, he will be able to have a few days left.

Time is pressing, fortunately, he has a little bit of background now, at least before Shouyuan is exhausted, if he can't break the sword barrier, it should be enough to fulfill a few wishes for himself.

Looking back at the city gate, Su Qiannian thought that in the original Yuan God World, if the Extreme Yuan Zhenren was in the original Yuan God World, only by entering the Taoist Academy could he live longer and become stronger.

Now, he is stronger, far stronger than when he first entered Chang'an City, much stronger, but it seems that he can live for a shorter time, and the legend that the Mandate of Heaven Treasure Book hidden in the Taoist Academy has not been found, and I don't know which corner it is in.

In his arms, the broken bowl is still there, Su Qiannian has been keeping it close to him, and after all kinds of changes, this bowl has not been damaged for half a point, but it shows some differences, but that's all.

At this moment, Su Qinian's gaze seemed to penetrate the thick city wall, crossing the ancient long streets, this is Chang'an City, and it is also before the dark years, the Great Xia Dragon Bird City, the residence of the human emperor.

His gaze seemed to fall on a mansion.

In a quiet hall, a plain gauze white dress spread out like a lotus, and a girl who came out of the dust like a fairy sat cross-legged, her aura around her body was not obvious, and she faintly merged with the surrounding heaven and earth void.

The girl opened her eyes, frowned slightly, and quickly showed a thoughtful look.

In front of Chang'an City, Su Qiannian retracted his gaze, he took a deep breath, turned around and walked, this is going to Hubei Road, there is a big scene on Wudang Mountain.

Perhaps, the curtain has been lifted.

......

Su Qinian's footsteps were not fast, nor slow, he set off at the beginning of the autumn sun, when the sun was waning, he had already gone three hundred miles away.

The mountains here are like splashing ink, as deep as green jade, on a shoal, Su Qinian stepped on the pebbles polished by the wind, frost, rain and snow, and at some point, a middle-aged man in a dark robe turned his back to him and crossed in front.

Su Qinian stopped, his eyes were not shocked, and he said lightly: "Why is Your Excellency blocking the way?" ”

"Take your life. ”

The person who came was very simple, turned around, and the face that looked extremely unfamiliar stood there, like a mountain, and the momentum was so strong that even the air around him gave birth to a crisp popping sound.

The middle-aged man looked at Su Qiannian, the dark robe was hunting in the autumn wind, his eyes were cold and arrogant, he looked at the young man in front of him with a kind of overlooking gaze, and said coldly: "You don't need to ask, this seat is the guest Qing Ming ten under the seat of the Nine Emperor Princes, and the Nine Emperor Princes have a word, let me tell you, since you are already dying, don't come out to be embarrassed and kill yourself." However, the benevolence of the Nine Emperor Princes also gave you a way to live, as long as you obediently kneel down and slap your mouth now, pick off your hands and tendons, and all the things in the past, you will not be blamed for the past, otherwise no one will be able to save you. (Asking for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for the ten steps!) Asking for a monthly pass, the monthly pass is a bit less.) (To be continued.) )