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The dark clouds dispersed, and the sun shone brightly, enveloping the entire Qingyang Peak.

The sunlight shone on the figure in front of the platform, the figure was as tall as a dragon, the sideburns were as clear as snow, Su Qi stood tall, and at this time, everyone was watching, and the only thing left was sigh and awe.

Most of the people who sigh are the strong of the older generation, and those who are in awe are the younger generation.

Even the junior disciples of Longhu Mountain's contemporary teaching, Zhenglei Zhenren were defeated, and the "same realm" was difficult to beat.

"All of you martial arts colleagues are coming to Wudang, and you are polite. ”

At this time, the Rui Qi on the Tianzhu Peak fell, the glow was glorious, there were cranes flying, spirit birds circling, and purple qi intertwined.

The head of the Ning Channel, and even the master of the Zhumai Peak, stepped into the sky and descended on Qingyang Peak.

"I've seen the head of Ningtong!"

In the place of observing the ceremony, the top primordial gods hugged their fists and saluted, and then, the elders and disciples under many primordial gods came to visit, and the etiquette was much more formal.

"Excuse me. ”

Ning Daoren said warmly, and then looked at Su Qinian in front of the Dao platform, a subtle look of joy flashed in the depths of his pupils, and he said solemnly: "Su Qinian, a disciple of Qingyang Peak, will succeed me as the master of Qingyang Peak from today as the master of Qingyang Peak!"

In front of the platform, Su Qiannian raised his head, bowed slightly, and said solemnly: "Su Qinian, the peak master of Qingyang Peak, has seen the real person in charge!"

"Su Feng is exempt. The people of Ning Dao said in a deep voice, "The auspicious time has come, take the platform! Burn incense and worship the ancestors!"

As soon as these words fell, Qingye and the others showed excitement in their eyes, and everyone separated from a path and looked at Su Qiannian in front.

Su Qinian stepped forward, he was dressed in a pure white and purple silk robe fluttering lightly in the wind, he walked neither fast nor slow, but every step fell, it seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the sound of footsteps clearly came into everyone's ears.

After half a stick of incense, three large incense sticks are lit and stand high in the incense burner.

"A sacrifice to the ancestors of Qingyang Peak!"

Su Qinian exhaled loudly, and the true qi of the inner family was running, and the sound was like a bell, resounding throughout Wudang Mountain.

He bowed down, and behind him, Qingye and the others followed, everyone looked solemn and looked solemn, and finally waited for this moment.

"The second sacrifice is the sage warrior of my human race who has died in the frontier for generations!"

Su Qinian spoke again, and in the place of watching the ceremony, many people suddenly thought of the twelve swords that had just taken their lives, showing the vision of the dark years, and they all showed a heavy color, which was the most difficult period for the human race, even now, in the territory of the Han Dynasty, the reason why the common people can barely maintain a peaceful and contented life and work is because of the borders of the four seas, countless sages and warriors of the human race threw their heads, spilled blood, fought bloody battles, and exchanged mountains of corpses and bones.

Call!

This second sacrifice, not only Su Qinian and other Qingyang Peak disciples, but also the place of observance, everyone got up, and many Wudang disciples, deacons, Dharma protectors, elders, and even the head of the Ning Passage and other peak masters, also fell into the air, and then bowed to the three incense sticks lit on the platform.

"Three sacrifices, my green sheep will be passed on forever!"

At the last sacrifice, Su Qiannian bowed to the incense burner, and in front of him, above the entire Qingyang Peak, there was suddenly a purple gas visible to the naked eye, falling into the void.

Roar!

Baiyun Peak, Lei Shi Peak, and the foot of Tianzhu Peak sounded three majestic beast roars at the same time.

It was the revival of the Divine Turtle in the backyard of the Xuanwu Building in the three outer courtyards, and the three majestic qi machines belonging to psychic beasts broke through the sky.

Wudang has a psychic turtle, which is known in the world, and even not only Wudang, but also several other major towns and kingdoms, and even some top sects and families, also have such powerful beasts as mountain protection spirit beasts.

The three-headed turtle has survived for a long time, rarely reviving on weekdays, and most of them are in a deep sleep to delay the passage of life.

Today's recovery is like this, I am afraid that it has never been seen in hundreds of years, and suddenly many Wudang people showed a look of surprise, Qingyang Peak was re-established, and the three ancient spirit beasts also gave birth to induction?

Since ancient times, feng shui luck has left traces of tortoise shells in the endless years, although the way of luck is unpredictable, but the three-headed turtle is resurrected together, does it indicate something?

A sign of prosperity?

Jin Guang Zhenren's eyes are slightly cold, prosperous and declining, since ancient times, he has never believed in the so-called luck, only believes that man will win the sky.

It was precisely with this idea that he became the master of the Golden Lock Peak, one of the twenty-seven veins of Wudang, when he was approaching the year of not being confused.

......

Fu Demon Peak.

One of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang, located in the south of the big top Tianzhu Peak, receives the vein of the dragon, the mountain is majestic, and the ancient trees become forests.

On the Demon Peak, there is a ghost valley stream, the cracked stone flows, the common spirit turtle and giant snake swim up and down, the legend is the place where the Xuan Emperor Fu Demon asks for sin.

It is recorded in the Taoist scriptures that Emperor Xuan, that is, the Zhenwu Emperor who was worshiped by incense in the Wudang dynasties, according to ancient legends, the Zhenwu Emperor was pervasive in the heavenly realm and the lower realm, and then broke through the realm and entered the mortal, and the Six Heavens Demon King fought in the field of the cave Yin, and finally subdued the Six Heavens Demon King, locked all the devils in the Xudu Cave, and since then the country has been peaceful and the people have been safe, and the universe has been clear.

Fu Demon Peak, in ancient mythology, is the place where Emperor Zhenwu judged the Six Heavens Demon King, and even the Yin Wind of the Cave Yin Wilderness was brought here and locked into the Xuanyin Cave on the peak.

No one noticed that at this time, a purple-clothed girl holding a banner and an old man in a brocade robe and a wheelchair appeared at the foot of the mountain.

"Fu Demon Peak, how many years, finally back. ”

In the wheelchair, the old man's face was wrinkled, his eyes could barely be opened, he had no eyebrows and beards, his body was thin and thin, and there was almost nothing left of skin and bones.

Holding a banner in one hand and a wheelchair in the other, the girl's teeth are as bright as snow, but her eyes have never opened.

"Master. ”

The girl spoke, her voice soft and cold, and there was a strange charm.

"Go up the mountain. ”

In the wheelchair, the old man's eyes opened a gap, and his voice was as old as a withered and weathered gravel.

The girl pushed the wheelchair up the mountain, although she didn't open her eyes, but the road under her feet was good, and she followed the mountain road upwards without any omission.

Fumo Peak is not very high, about 400 zhang, the mountain road is rugged, the rocks are craggy, between the ancient trees of the forest, sometimes you can see some broken palaces, there are closed ancient wells, dusty stone scoops, broken clay pots, pottery bowls, and even some fine porcelain fragments, condensed into a charcoal fire, all show that there were once people living here.

"The ancient place of sleep, how many years, has finally arrived. ”

In the wheelchair, the old man took a deep breath and suddenly coughed violently, coughing so much that the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he didn't realize it.

This is a cave located near the peak of Fumo Peak, it looks inconspicuous, the entrance of the cave is full of falling rocks, covered with moss, but as soon as ordinary people's eyes fall into the cave, they can't help but feel a chill on their backs. The cave was dark at a glance, there was no light, and it could even be said to be darkness, as if all the light had been swallowed up, which made people a little creepy.

"What people!"

Suddenly, the two miscellaneous Taoists who were guarding outside the Xuanyin Cave stared intently, and saw the girl and the old man sitting in a wooden wheelchair.

"Death is your destination. ”

At this time, in the wheelchair, the old man spoke, and this opening, there was an extremely strange scene, only to see two miscellaneous Taoists on duty in the Xuanyin Cave, their bodies like weathered mountain rocks, broken into powder like wind and sand, scattered with the wind, as if they had never appeared between this world and the earth.

The girl holds a banner and pushes a wheelchair into the hole.

I can only feel the faint light in the Xuanyin Cave, and after walking dozens of steps, I saw a thousand feet high, like a honeycomb-like tuyere, dozens of hundreds of tuyeres, constantly blowing out of the cold yin wind, the wind whimpered, like a ghost crying wolf.

The yin wind is coming to the body, like a cold steel needle, and a wisp of yin wind, like thousands of roots piercing into the body, penetrating the cold of the bones.

But whether it is a girl or an old man in a wheelchair who is on the verge of decaying wood, they are unaware.

Even, whether it is a beautiful and beautiful girl in purple, or an old man in a wheelchair who is too old to look good, they can't help but take a deep breath and breathe in the yin wind, like the source of life.

"Everything that sleeps will eventually wake up, and the hatred that has been cut off will carry on the past and forge ahead into the future!"

At this moment, the old man in the wheelchair groaned like dry bones, and he opened his arms to embrace the many yin wind entrances in the darkness in front of him.

......

Under Qingyang Peak.

After burning incense and worshipping his ancestors, Su Qinian came to the Tai Chi bell that was intertwined with black and white, yin and yang.

Wudang turned the two ways of yin and yang into Taiji, creating a line of inheritance of the mandate of heaven, and Yin and Yang Taiji became the symbol of Wudang.

Su Qiannian concentrated, and then raised his right hand, pinched the fist seal, and in an instant, his fist was like a white gold cast, and the fist moved brightly, like a bright beam, falling on the body of the bell.

Clang!

The melodious and loud bell sounded, the bell wall trembled, and the Tai Chi bell resounded throughout the entire Wudang Mountain in an instant, and spread out thousands of miles away in all directions.

Burn incense to worship ancestors and hit the Tai Chi bell!

After the ceremony, the succession ceremony is complete!

After today, on Wudang Mountain, there are not only twenty-seven veins inherited, but twenty-eight veins.

The inheritance of Qingyang Peak continues, and the peak master Su Qi Nian!

Directly east of the Dao platform, all the Wudang disciples, deacons, Dharma protectors, and elders got up in unison, then bowed down and said in unison: "I've seen Lord Su Feng!"

"Everyone's excuse me!" Su Qinian spoke, accepting it calmly, calmly and indifferently.

No one knew that at this moment, Su Qinian had a lot of emotions in the depths of his heart, and unconsciously, nearly a year had passed.

In this year, he has experienced many risks and life and death, and these many encounters are countless times more thrilling than his previous ten years, he has gained a lot, grown more, and deeply understands that in this world, what is really important to him.

Regardless of what has happened before, he has finally taken the first step. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!) I'm going to take half a day off with you today.,The day before yesterday, the headache turned out to be not really because of thinking about the plot.,It's a real cold.,Yesterday aggravated.,Today I didn't hold up to hang the water.,Come back and only boil out this chapter.,It's a little virtual.,But it's much better.,Tomorrow's update is normal.,Ten steps slowly.,The day after tomorrow starts to make up.,Forgive me.,There's only one more today.。 (To be continued.) )