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Sixty percent sure!

Jin Guang Zhenren frowned, and in the black robe, the Six Heavens Demon Emperor sneered, and said, "Don't Jin Guang Zhenren feel that he is ten percent sure that he is too naïve? That's a Heavenly Destiny Quasi-Saint!"

After all, for Jinguang Zhenren, this may be the beginning of changing fate, or it may be the first step towards the abyss. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

One step to become holy, one step to become a ghost, and even a stench for 10,000 years.

The black-robed Six Heavens Demon Emperor did not urge, but just stood quietly on the edge of the lonely cliff, as if a devil hidden in the darkness was seducing all beings to fall.

It wasn't until a stick of incense had passed that Jinguang Zhenren took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I hope that the six days seniors will be true to their word." ”

"The emperor can swear to the supreme demon god, if there is a lie, the way will destroy the demon. ”

Jin Guang Zhenren's face was slightly soothed, for the Demon Dao, especially for the Demon Clan, this is almost equivalent to a layer of restraint, if you break the oath, and then want to achieve the position of the Demon Saint, there is absolutely no possibility.

"Then the junior will wait for good news. ”

Jin Guang Zhenren looked at the Six Heavens Demon Emperor, and the black robe also turned around, although he couldn't see his face, but Jin Guang Zhenren could feel a dark gaze, and the two looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.

"Then there's a good show......"

Wudang, on Qingyang Peak.

In the following month, Su Qinian cultivated in the palace, consolidated his cultivation, realized what he had gained, and at the same time began to deduce the ninth mystery that belonged to the light.

In Su Qinian's sense, there should be ten kinds of origin mysteries in the light, and only when the ten kinds of origin mysteries gather together can we refine the Dao rules, and once the Tao is completed, the Dao Yuan Shen has taken a crucial step.

However, these remaining two origin mysteries are by no means so easy to comprehend, and Su Qiannian still has no clue.

The days in Qingyang Palace are quiet and comfortable, and practicing in such an environment, Su Qinian has a different understanding.

In the past month, Su Qiannian has also been in and out of the small world of the Yuan Shen that belongs to the Ji Yuan Zhenren many times, and when he reaches the current cultivation realm, he gradually understands what kind of state the four of Ji Yuan Zhen people are living in it.

True Spirit!

The true spirits belonging to the four people did not sink into the long river of time and space after the fall, but entered the world of the primordial gods, and five hundred years later, they gradually condensed, and there was a bit of the image of the primordial gods.

One day a month later.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, in the pavilion in front of the sword stone.

In the early spring, the snow melts and the flowers bloom, and Wudang Mountain slowly recovers, and the traces of flowers, birds, insects and fish become more and more frequent.

"Last year's New Year's Festival, there were many senior brothers and sisters who wanted to worship the Qingyang Peak, but unfortunately few were selected. ”

"Today's Qingyang Peak has the Lord of Su Feng, and everyone has to take a look at it, the Lord of Su Feng has become a saint and forbidden, and he has rebelled against the Yuan Shen, and no one in the whole world knows it, and no one knows it. ”

"It's a pity that I regret so much, I didn't enter back then, and now I can't enter the door......"

The two outer courtyard disciples on duty wrapped their robes around their bodies, the early spring had just arrived, and the mountains were still a little cold to the bone, and for the outer courtyard disciples who had not yet practiced the ordinary turtle and snake skills to their bones, they were far from reaching the state of cold and heat.

"Hey, someone!"

A young Taoist priest raised his gaze and saw a figure looming in the thin mountain mist in the distance, slowly approaching.

What people!

As soon as the temperament of the two changed, they became calm and peaceful, as a subordinate of the Wudang Sect, even if they were only disciples of the outer court, they also knew the demeanor and posture of the great sect of Zhenguo.

When they got closer, when they saw the appearance of the person who came, the faces of the two outer courtyard disciples on duty suddenly changed.

"It's him!"

"Not good!

I saw a young man dressed in animal skin and shoulder on the mountain road a hundred zhang away.

The young man is about the age of a weak crown, his black hair is casually draped over his shoulders, he looks primitive and wild, his eyes are dark, not very sharp, but he seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

The legendary man!

The two outer courtyard disciples on duty were shocked, was this to challenge the little immortal of their Wudang Qingyang Peak?

In fact, in recent months, this young man's experience has been too brilliant, almost pushed across the Dao, invincible opponents of the same generation, whether it is a young man on the Dragon and Tiger list, or even a forbidden person, and even some of the top figures of the Dao Yuan Shen, as long as they have not survived the second thunder tribulation, they have all been defeated by his fist.

What is impressive is that the ancient inner family true qi, which is more blazing and condensed than the blood qi, and is as muddy as a mountain.

Without waiting for either of the two to enter the mountain, the young man with the beast skin on his shoulders seemed to walk slowly, and in a few steps he crossed a hundred feet and came to the front.

"No hassle. ”

The young man said lightly, then looked into the depths of Wudang Mountain, and said, "The old man has arrived." ”

Only four words, not very magnificent, not even loud, but it is so calm and peaceful, like a spring breeze and rain, into the Wudang Mountain, clearly resounding in the sky above Qingyang Peak.

In the Qingyang Palace, Qingye and the others raised their heads, revealing a shocking color, this is a young voice, but it contains an unspeakable momentum, which makes their hearts tremble a little, you can know that this is definitely a great young master, looking at the entire territory of the Han Dynasty, and now there are few who can still have the courage to challenge them on Qingyang Peak.

As for this time, this way, I'm afraid that there is only the young man who has been famous in the rivers and lakes recently, the nameless young saint ban.

In front of the Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian, who was instructing the little girl not to stretch her legs and feet, and lay a foundation for practicing the turtle and snake skills, raised her head, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then took a step and disappeared in place.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain.

The hearts of the two outer courtyard disciples on duty suddenly sudden, and before they could make a move, the void in front of them gently twisted, rippling like ripples, and then, a figure wearing a pure white and purple silk robe appeared in front of them.

The two of them were stunned, and since they bowed down and saluted, they bowed in unison and said, "Qinglu, a disciple of the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, Qingguang has seen Lord Su Feng. ”

Su Qiannian waved his hand, motioned for the two of them to get up, and then looked at the somewhat unfamiliar but familiar figure ten zhang ahead.

Nodding towards Su Qinian, the young man turned around and took one step at a time, as if thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were retreating under his feet, and he ascended to the sky in one step, like a long rainbow, and went dozens of miles away.

Su Qinian was silent, he also took the same step, like the mountains and rivers reversed, his body was like a dragon, shuttling through the clouds and rain, ascending to the sky, followed by him, and disappeared in front of the two outer court disciples.

The two outer courtyard disciples on duty suddenly showed envy, Tengyun controlled, and entered and exited the Qingying, except for the Shushan Imperial Sword Technique, which was a great power that only the top Yuan Shen figures possessed.

But there are a few little immortals in the world, and only one person is Wudang.

And with the departure of Su Qinian and the others, in Wudang Mountain, above the peaks, there was a Yuan Shen Zhenren who retracted his gaze, revealing a suspicious look, I don't know whether the nameless young saint forbidden is friend or foe, but no one doubts the strength of the one on Qingyang Peak, I am afraid that looking at the world, the five countries of the entire human race, if it is said that they can beat their peers, I am afraid that there is no one for the time being.

At this moment, the golden summit of Tianzhu Peak, Taihe Palace.

The hall was silent, only a faint snoring, on the futon, the thin and old three crazy Daoists slowly opened their sleepy eyes, and muttered: "What a living fossil, gratifying, lamentable, sad." ”

On the outskirts of Maojian County, the Moyun Mountains.

This is a new mountain range, from the outskirts of Maojian County, stretching for thousands of miles, almost throughout the entire territory of Shiyan Prefecture. There is also a legend that more than 2,000 years ago, there was a demon emperor Mo Yun who was thousands of miles away from the Yi family, shot by an arrow, and fell here.

The resentment of a generation of demon emperors is too strong, even if it falls, there is a demonic aura like a sea, enveloping the entire mountain range, many beasts in the mountains have been demonized, becoming demon beasts, and there are many demon clans hidden, regard this mountain range as a treasure land for cultivation, and have more intention to find the inheritance of a generation of demon emperors, almost every generation of Han Tianzi has sent a large army to encircle and suppress, but the demon miasma in the mountains is too thick, and it is difficult to make it repeatedly.

Returning to this mountain range, Su Qinian sighed in his heart, at the beginning, it was in this Moyun Mountain Range that he entered the primordial world of the ancient beggar gang Jie Hongqi, and obtained a type of dragon descending palm inheritance, but the style of dragon descending palm he inherited seemed to be a little unusual, and the essence of the moves was contrary.

Later, after all kinds of experiences, he concentrated on recuperating his life and condensing the light, but there were many omissions in this dragon palm, but so far the dragon stake contained in this palm still gave him a rare speed in the world, and even contained an unknown source of power, although he was able to barely hook when performing this footwork, but he never really understood.

It wasn't until he had previously hooked the physical body to change and truly transformed into a dragon that he vaguely realized the extraordinaryness of this dragon descending palm, perhaps there was an unknown secret hidden in it.

Standing on top of a pitch-black and rugged cliff, Su Qinian looked at the end of the lonely cliff dozens of zhang away, a young man dressed in animal skin and shoulders with his hands behind his back, facing away from him, overlooking the four directions of the Moyun Mountain Range.

The gray-black mist wafted, and the strong demonic aura was about to lead people to fall, and the evil aura was intense.

The young man snorted coldly, and an indescribably terrifying qi and blood swept towards the Moyun Mountain under the cliff like a torrent of heaven and sea.

This is a stream of qi and blood that is even more fiery than the sun, and all demonic qi is evaporated and dissipated into nothingness the moment it is touched.

Qi and blood are like the sea, and in an instant, the mountains within a radius of dozens of miles are submerged, the demonic qi is completely dispersed, and the air is filled with a pure yang and peaceful breath.

All of this is only in the snap of a finger, and the qi and blood belonging to young people are collected as soon as they are launched, and there is no leakage of breath.

Su Qiannian condensed slightly, this old man seemed to have also embarked on the road of the king of the flesh, but there were some differences, but Su Qiannian was sure that judging from the qi and blood that burst out in an instant, he had at least opened up the small world of the two gods. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!Well, thank you for the understanding of the brothers and sisters of the Wumeng.) (To be continued.) )