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At the beginning of winter, snow fell in the Wudang Mountains. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Goose-featherlike snowflakes fell between the peaks of Wudang, as if they had existed since ancient times.

On Qingyang Peak, Qingyang Palace in Qingyang Stream.

In the early night, the palm is like thunder, and the palm of one hand is like silver casting, and with only one palm, it shakes the vacuum barrier and sets off continuous ripples.

Li Qinghe's white iron long knife slashed the void, the vacuum ripples were separated like ocean waves, and a knife momentum lingered on the tip of the knife, the striking wave slashing sword derived from his deceased father, under the guidance of Su Qiannian, completely turned into a striking slashing slashing knife, and even looking at the first-class swordsmanship, it was rarely reached.

There is also a disciple Luo Sheng who is practicing swords, and Su Qinian gave him a wisp of Yuan Shi mother's energy, which directly made him penetrate three hundred and sixty-five secret secrets, and the Dao foundation was complete, and he successfully built the foundation and opened the sky, and even penetrated the six twelve canons in one fell swoop.

As for Qin Xian, in addition to his daily guidance, Su Qiannian did not use Yuan Shi's motherly qi to help him improve his cultivation of "Turtle and Snake Gong", but ordered him to go to the six outer courtyards, enter the library to read a group of books, and read Mingyi, especially in "Turtle and Snake Gong", a Taoist foundation building that contains Tai Chi Zhizhi, if he does not have enough understanding of yin and yang, then it is bound to be difficult to make progress.

The truth of Tai Chi Yin and Yang is not just about rigidity and softness.

It is Su Qiannian who thinks back now, the tolerance of Tai Chi Yin and Yang has also had a subtle impact on his martial arts, if it were not for this, the turtle and snake fist would not have evolved into the Great Bright Boxing method so smoothly.

Snowflakes fly.

In front of the Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian watched everyone perform martial arts, but his mind was difficult to calm down, especially recently, he felt more and more the urgency of the time and the moon, and he felt that an invisible net was opening, not only for him, but also for the whole world.

But it's a pity that with his current cultivation realm, he can't really grasp the trend of the invisible fate between heaven and earth, and even if it is a quasi-saint of the Heavenly Mandate, I am afraid it will be difficult to fully understand.

The one in the dragon mound!

Su Qinian's heart moved, this one stirred up the storm for days, was it really just to confirm the martial arts?

Moreover, in Su Qinian's opinion, how long has this person lived, I am afraid that he cannot be regarded as a younger generation.

And since this one has appeared, what about those ones?

Su Qiannian thought of the golden ape that he had fought and discussed, with his heritage, Su Qiannian always felt that his bloodline was extraordinary, if he got rid of the shackles and was really born, I am afraid that he would soon enter the realm of psychic.

Facing the wind and snow, Su Qiannian looked at the south again, Shu Road is difficult, and it is as difficult as the blue sky.

In a place he couldn't see, there was a person who entered his body with a sharp edge, casting the foundation of swordsmanship.

It's almost time.

Su Qiannian looked to the north again, this year's winter is colder than in previous years.

He didn't dare to wait any longer, because he felt uneasy, and this uneasiness in the dark made him feel the hardships of the road ahead, and if he didn't make a move now, I was afraid that more variables would be born.

So far, Su Qinian feels that there are all kinds of doubts in the trip to Shushan, what is the Demon Gate calculating, or on him, there are things that the Demon Gate desperately desires, so he has repeatedly made moves, just to lure him into the Demon Gate.

The thirteen sects of the Demon Gate, since the dark years have been preached by the demons, born in the human race, thousands of years of reproduction, although after the Han Dynasty and even the countries of the Quartet repeatedly strangled, but still can not be eradicated, every time hidden in the shadows, there are not many people in the Demon Dao who were born in the past generations, this kind of forbearance, even the right way in the world is also frightened.

There was even a dragon master of the Dragon Guardian Villa who caught the people in the demon gate, although he was a demon martial arts, and his skills were profound, but the enemy was extremely immature, and he was captured by the dragon master of the same realm between a few moves.

This makes people shudder, what kind of obsession does the demon gate need, so that it can be so immortalized in the years from generation to generation, and it will never be easily exposed.

Putting away the knife and standing, Jinggu looked at Su Qiannian in front of the Qingyang Palace, under Su Qinian's guidance, he never incorporated the true intention of resignation into his body, gave birth to a bright heart, and his cultivation was also suppressed in the realm of third-rate Dacheng, because Su Qiannian told him that the road to destruction may not be far away, and he had to go to see the scenery ahead first.

But how could Jinggu not understand how cruel it was to rob and swallow Shouyuan with the Retirement Knife, otherwise the successive generations of Retirement Knife descendants would not have lived before the age of forty-nine, and even the more the sword comprehension was transcendent, the sooner they would die.

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Chang'an City, Marquis Ling's Mansion.

In front of the withered lotus pond, Ling Tongqing's silk robe was lightly raised, and he stood in an elegant pavilion, his eyes were deep, as if he could accommodate Qiankun.

"Su Qi Nian!"

He said in a slightly cold tone: "You are really bold, dare to calculate Benhou, do you think that Benhou has been tens of years and nearly a hundred years, just such a little background? Inheritor of light, I want you to fall into darkness forever!"

After a pause, he said lightly, "Has Da Yuan's mission arrived?"

Behind him, the void distorted slightly, and a slightly old figure emerged, bowed down and said: "Back to my lord, the mission has entered Beijing yesterday, and according to the etiquette of the two countries, it is necessary to rest in Beijing for three days before entering the palace to face the saint." ”

"Two days to go. The corners of Ling Tong's mouth flashed with a hint of mockery, and said, "The most difficult thing in this world to violate, one is the mandate of heaven, and the other is the golden mouth, Ling wants to see how long you can endure it, but why do you have to endure it? Isn't it good to have a vigorous one? For example, Liu Qing, the Marquis of Mingyang, still has no regrets, and what this Hou values most is the person who does not complain or regret it......"

Nearing one’s end.

Su Qinian crossed the cave void world, but stopped when he approached Chang'an City.

He felt a strong sense of unease, as if something was playing with the trajectory of his fate.

Since the cave world returned to the real world, Su Qinian looked at the majestic Chang'an City in front of him, the Great Xia Dragon Bird City of the year, and now the Han Dynasty Chang'an City, thousands of years of wind and rain, this ancient city has carried too much, the city bricks of the year can not be found a few pieces, after wind and rain erosion, have been repaired and replaced countless times.

Even in the more than 5,400 years since the founding of the Han Dynasty, Chang'an City has been hit by the Demon Emperor several times, which is an attack that almost caused waves in the long river of time and space.

Compared with the demon race, although the nine demon saints were banished, but the heritage is particularly existing, the human race since the ancient tribal era to the present, the ancestors of the past dynasties have worked hard and deduced, and the martial arts of the human race have gradually improved, but compared to the vast cultivation path, it is obviously far from reaching perfection.

Now, the Han Dynasty sits in the central place, together with the countries of the four directions to guard the borders of the four seas, although there have been countless characters for thousands of years, the destiny of heaven is endless, but compared to the demon countries of the four seas, it is still slightly inferior, at least for the younger generation, the demon clan has been forbidden for generations, as long as it has not fallen, almost all of them can grow into the demon emperor of the Gaidai, and even become an emperor.

The pure white and purple silk robe was lightly raised, and Su Qinian appeared in front of the gate of Chang'an City, which immediately caused a lot of commotion.

Now in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, in the past two years, this little Wudang fairy has been in the limelight, and of course, the nameless young master who has risen recently is not inferior.

Su Qiannian walked slowly, it seemed to be slow and fast, no one could keep up with his footsteps, of course, no one dared to cut off the way ahead, compared to Shu Dao and the entire rivers and lakes, there were few people in Chang'an City who did not know this face, as well as this white hair like snow.

At the end of the Imperial Road, the Taoist Temple.

Walking into the deep alley belonging to the Taoist Academy, those who have been following behind, especially young people, and even children, have also stopped.

For young people, especially ordinary people, the little fairy of Wudang told them that there is no impossibility in the world, everything is possible.

For many children, the little fairy of Wudang is an undefeated legend, a new myth, and a person who desperately wants to be in the future.

"Courtyard Master!"

Walking into the Taoist Academy, many Taoist disciples showed a respectful look, they were originally young masters of the various sects and families in the rivers and lakes, who were willing to live under others in the same generation on weekdays, but for Su Qinian, they all showed a look of respect, because the opportunity and cultivation he got in his early years were no longer enough to support his current achievements.

It's not just the inheritance that is strong, it's the people who are strong!

Walking into the main hall of preaching, Su Qiannian saw a holy decree in front of him, and the strong dragon aura of the Son of Heaven lingered, as if he sensed Su Qinian's arrival, and gave birth to a faint dragon groan.

With a thought, this holy decree that was still hanging on the tribute table fell into Su Qinian's hands.

The holy decree was opened, and an indescribable majestic aura rose up, but it did not hurt people, the golden light was shining, and the dragon text of the Son of Heaven floated on it, which belonged to the dragon text of the Han Dynasty, every word was shaped like a dragon body, the font was meandering, and the body was like a Taoist word.

Su Qinian's eyes are like a torch, his heart is shaken, he can know his person by looking at the words, the dragon text of the Son of Heaven is not the same in the hands of each generation of Han Tianzi, looking at the dragon text on this holy decree, Su Qinian seems to be able to see a real dragon entrenched, surrounded by all roads, the starry sky is bright, and the long river of time and space is reflected in it.

There are not many dragon texts on the holy decree, concise and concise, and it is generally to praise the Taoist Academy for worrying about the society and the human race, and for several months it has paid tribute to the imperial court nine third-rate martial arts, two second-rate martial arts, of which three third-rate martial arts have been selected by the army, rewarding ten thousand taels of snow silver, thirty-six broken blades, and a mouthful of traceless treasures.

In the end, it is a big seal, which belongs to the dragon seal of the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty, which is engraved with four words, and has never been written at the beginning of the holy decree.

Carried by Fengtian!

Su Qinian was shocked, the moment he saw these four big characters, the blood veins in his body were boiling, and in the furnace of light, the true dragon horn that had been silent for a long time trembled slightly, and the dragon qi was swirling, and it seemed to have given birth to some signs of recovery.

At the same time, one foot close to the Holy Forbidden also stepped forward half a step at a time.

Airplanes!

In an instant, a stream of qi belonging to a top-notch primordial god character grew from his body, shaking the void and cracking, but it was quickly stopped by his life. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!!The things that are handled are basically over, and everything is normal from today.) (To be continued.) )