Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1207 At the foot of Wudang Mountain, in front of the Sword Unlocking Stone!

Chapter 1207 At the foot of Wudang Mountain, in front of the Sword Unlocking Stone!
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The time has not come!

At the foot of the Yaoshen Mountain, the demon kings frowned. For the past five years, this senior has always said that the time has not come, and he does not want them to act recklessly to conquer the Xuanhuang land.

In the eyes of the demon kings, as long as this senior from the ancestral land takes action, and they support from the four seas and borders, it is not difficult to destroy the human race, but it has been delayed again and again, especially five years ago, the big man Guangming Dragon King should not be let out of here , although in the eyes of the demon kings, the vast starry sky is more dangerous, and those who have set foot on the ancient road of the starry sky have never heard of a person returning, but after a long time, they are more willing to believe in their own hands. future trouble.

After half a stick of incense, the demon emperors left. Although he failed to get the desired result, this senior had promised to travel around the world. If the innate pure yang body dared to set foot in the demon kingdoms again, there would be no return.

Contrary to the expectations of the demon kings, the world was calm, and ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past ten days, not to mention the four seas, even the Han and other five countries, no trace of the innate pure yang body has been found, and it seems to have disappeared suddenly in the world.

However, the legend about this person has been spread in the martial arts of the Five Kingdoms, and was even made into a story by the storyteller in the teahouse and wine shop. Every opening, there are no empty seats.

Dahan, Shiyan Prefecture, Hubei Province, at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

After the beginning of winter, the white mist was like ice, and the bone-piercing cold was still there. In the pavilion in front of the Jiejian Stone, two Taoist priests from the outer courtyard rubbed their hands, and from time to time put on the boxing posture of Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Kungfu" to promote blood energy and resist the cold.

"These days, the innate pure yang body is famous all over the world, and there are already six demon emperors who have fallen in its hands."

"If Qingyang Peak..."

Two disciples from the outer court talked, one of them hesitated to speak, and both of them fell silent. For Wudang, although his reputation has been growing in recent years, he still can't go back to five years ago.

"Huh? Someone is here!"

Suddenly, the two raised their eyebrows, looking at the mountain road in the distance, in the hazy white mist, a slender and tall figure loomed indistinctly, with their eyesight, they could not distinguish the outline clearly.

Looking at each other, the two of them leaped out of the pavilion like galloping horses, their muscles tensed and their expressions solemn. These days, apart from the Yaozu, few martial arts figures would dare to challenge Wudang's majesty.

In fact, in the past five years, the number of monster clans that have been strangled under the formation of the Zhenwu Seven-section Sword is equal to the number of the past hundred years. With a sudden induction, he wanted to go to the Qingyang Palace, but was blown away with a single whip by the three crazy Taoists in the Taihe Palace on the Golden Summit of Tianzhu Peak.

Since then, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, martial arts figures with unknown origins or suspicious identities who come to worship the mountain cannot ask for the sword-breaking stone. They need the approval of at least one peak leader on Wudang Mountain before they are eligible to enter the mountain.

close!

The two young Taoist priests from the outer courtyard saw that it was a young man in his twenties, dressed in a coarse white robe, with a tall and straight figure and steady steps, walking on the mountain road at this moment, the mountain mist billowed and spread towards both sides, like Possesses general spirituality.

The young man's face was handsome, not very outstanding, and even looked a little ordinary. Only his calm and indifferent temperament seemed to be able to soothe the soul, and the vigilance of the two Taoist priests from the outer courtyard was greatly reduced.

Who is this?
Looking at the young man's face, the two young Taoist priests always felt a little familiar, as if they had been separated by a long time. In fact, the two were only eighteen or nineteen years old, and they had just joined the Wudang sect four years ago. Even if it's just a month, it's a long time.

"At the foot of Wudang Mountain, in front of the Sword Unlocking Stone, those who come will stop!" Before he had time to think deeply, one of them took a step forward and shouted coldly.

There is a hidden fog in Tianzhu Peak, and the seventy-two peaks of Wudang are towering, majestic, or steep. There are cranes singing, roaming among the clouds, mountains, forests, and seas, and the golden sun is shining through the gaps in the mountain fog, like Shenghui, who was banished from the heavens.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Qinian couldn't help taking a deep breath, five years is not long, but for his limited life and practice path, it is not a short period of time, fortunately he returned earlier than expected, and five years One year is too short for the vast starry sky, but for the mysterious and yellow land, it is enough for a generation to grow up initially.

Looking at the two young Taoist priests in front of him, Su Qinian is a little strange, presumably he is also a disciple of the outer court who just joined Wudang sect in recent years. Unknowingly, another generation has grown up, and those belonging to his generation have also begun to surpass In Li Zhinian, in this dark and yellow land, he no longer belongs to the younger generation, and has begun to enter middle age.

"Which peak are you disciples from the outer court?" Su Qinian said softly.

"Baiyun Peak."

The two young Taoist priests said in unison, and then glanced at each other. They both understood the shock in each other's eyes, no, how could they respond to each other so easily, but for some reason, it is difficult for them to feel vigilant when they look at the person in front of them and hear their voice , On the contrary, there is an inexplicable closeness and warmth like a spring breeze, just like facing the elders in the mountains.

"The two of you have reached the sixth level of "Turtle and Snake Kungfu", but your energy and blood are a little vain. Don't rush to break through the seventh level. You should concentrate on practicing the sixth form of the Turtle Snake Fist. The earth is burning brightly. It requires openness, patience and savings."

Su Qinian looked at the two of them and spoke again. This time, the two young Taoist priests were taken aback. Who the hell were they? The six styles are still a little understood, but in recent years, the three crazy patriarchs on the golden peak of Tianzhu Peak have appeared from time to time to preach, from the most fundamental "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" to the realm of the primordial spirit. The description of the sixth form of Snake Fist is almost the same as this one.

Just between the two stunned, Su Qinian had already walked past them. He stood in front of the Sword Unlocking Stone, looking at this rock that had been polished by wind and rain for thousands of years. The first three crazy Taoists stood it here. Even the national pillar of the first rank of the big man has to unload his weapon when he comes to this sword-unlocking stone. He also pulled out his life-saving knife after this sword-unlocking stone, and he has never understood the origin so far.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. The young man on the prison car has now become a young and strong man who is also famous in the vast starry sky. Looking back on the past, even with Su Qinian's current state of mind, he can't help but feel a sense of being separated from the world. .

However, this kind of thought was only at the flick of a finger, and Su Qinian stepped forward to climb Wudang Mountain.

"stop!"

The two young Taoist priests came back to their senses, turned around suddenly, and couldn't help shouting loudly. Just as they were about to make a move, they felt a pure and positive aura on the back of the coarse white robe, like spring wind turning into rain, blowing over here The boundary of Wudang Mountain spreads.

"Which Taoist friend comes to Wudang, the old Taoist Ningtong is very polite."

The next moment, a majestic yet gentle voice came from Wudang Mountain, and then, on Tianzhu Peak, it seemed that a round of morning sun was rising, and the faint aura of pure sun, although far less than Su Qinian's Vigorous and pure, but also endless, it coincides with the true meaning of Wudang Tai Chi, Yin and Yang complement each other, it is the Wudang head teacher who has become famous all over the world, and Ning Taoist, who has gradually deepened his skills on the road of pure yang in recent years.

Wearing a purple Taoist robe inlaid with gold, this is a middle-aged Taoist with gray temples. The vicissitudes of life in his eyes show the ups and downs of the years he has experienced, far exceeding the years his appearance resides in.

"Teaching a real person!"

The two young Taoist priests were shocked, and hurriedly saluted, but they didn't expect to alarm the master Ning Tong.

Taoist Ning descended into the misty sky and landed at the foot of Wudang Mountain. He did not look at the two outer court disciples stationed at the mountain gate, but stared at the young figure in a rough white robe in front of him.

A smile appeared on the corner of Su Qinian's mouth, then he bowed slightly and said, "Master, I'm back."

Master, I'm back!
Su Qinian's tone was not high, but very solemn. Taoist Ning took a deep breath first, and then took two steps forward. Under the astonished eyes of the two young Taoists, they always looked majestic in their eyes, and his emotions and anger were invisible. The head teacher, Daoist, first stretched out a hand and patted the young man's shoulder heavily, and then said heavily again: "It's good to be back! It's good to be back!"

This is……

The hearts of the two young Taoist priests were shocked. Looking at the world, not to mention their generation, even the previous generation of young masters who are entering middle age, there are very few who can enter the eyes of Master Ning Tong, let alone the scene in front of them. I knew it was very close.

Immediately, Taoist Ning frowned, and his eyes fell on the two young Taoist priests. The will of the primordial spirit in the court was about to break out of his body, but when he heard Su Qinian speak, he said calmly: "You don't have to worry about being a teacher. Since Su Mou When you come back, you can announce it to the world.”

Ning Daoist's eyes were shocked, Su Qinian's tone was flat, standing in front of him, the pure yang aura was as vast as the sea of ​​stars, compared to him, he couldn't feel the depth at all, even in what he saw Among all the pure yang, fear is incomparable.

Yuanshen Chunyang, the ultimate realm!
He didn't know what Su Qinian had experienced, but thinking about the boundless and lonely starry sky, struggling up and down in it, the hardships he experienced must be unimaginable.

"it is good!"

Taking a deep breath again, Ning Dao flicked his humane robe, and a faint stream of pure Yang Qi, like a golden rainbow, went straight into Tianzhu Peak.

clang!
Tai Chi bell rings, Wudang vibrates!
Is it...

At this moment, no matter how dull the two young Taoist priests in front of Jiejianshi were, they also came to their senses. Who could make him the headmaster of Wudang go out to meet him in person? He also had the surname of Su. In the Taoist image of the peak master, the two figures overlapped at once, and the two of them opened their eyes wide, their faces were flushed, their emotions were agitated and excited, their bodies trembled, they wanted to raise their arms, but they were afraid of being rude, they wanted to speak, but they didn't know What to say, I was a little at a loss for a while.

At the same time, with the ringing of the Tai Chi bell, above the peaks of Wudang, the aura of primordial spirit revived, the mountain mist surged, the sky clouds dispersed, and a round of golden sun filled the sky, shining brightly in the world. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu!)
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