Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 174 Spiritual Transformation

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Under the city of Hailing.

From the fall of the fourth-rank General Hanwei to the ground, he smashed a big hole as deep as a foot, and he did not use the slightest cultivation of his inner family, showing a solid and amazing physique.

Many people in Longwei and towns and counties were startled when they saw this scene. This is General Hanwei who is in charge of the Tiger Talisman in the garrison in a state. The Dragon Lord is one level lower.

"Zhao Quan, Qin Xu, Shu Qian, you guys get out!"

The general of Hanwei raised his voice so loudly that many people and Longwei were stunned. This general's temperament is really rough.

Under the moonlight and the lit torches, the iron armor with lotus patterns emits a faint blue light, which has a dreamlike magnificence.

In the lower corner of the city, the seven disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect were startled when they heard the sound, and soon they saw the burly Hanwei general in iron armor with lotus patterns walking fast and fast, followed by a dozen soldiers, all holding heads Big wine jar.

"General!"

The seven people hurriedly saluted. This fourth-rank General Hanwei is not only the controller of the tiger talisman garrisoned in Hailing Prefecture, but also a first-class Hunyuan Realm master. "Body", this is the top level of Taoist Kung Fu that has been lost for nearly a thousand years. The physical body is so strong that even ordinary Wuhen Baobing can also directly beat it.

"Okay! You are alive and well! This altar of wine is toast to you, and I will take credit for you!"

General Hanwei with a beard waved his hand, and several soldiers threw out the wine jars in their hands, and they fell into the hands of seven people.

The seven Qisha Sword Sect disciples looked at each other, then shook their heads with wry smiles, and one of them said: "The general misunderstood, this relocation is not due to us, it is all due to Wudang Qingyang Peak disciple, alternate Longwei Su Qinian. With Junior Brother Su facing nearly ten thousand demon masters alone, we can barely hold on until the formation recovers and the sword shines."

Alternate Longwei?

The general of Hanwei showed suspicion, frowned and said: "A mere candidate for Dragon Guard, who can have some ability, alone against nearly ten thousand demon masters, how could there be no demon soldier corporal, demon soldier centurion, hungry Tiger Leaping Stream, even a third-rate master can't make it through. If you are going to be tortured to death, there are only seven of you. If you conclude the "Seven Kills and Broken Life Sword Formation", you can barely hold on, but the migration team will definitely be there It's messed up, it's impossible to only kill and injure such a few people, it's weird..."

The disciples of the Qisha Sword Sect looked at each other, and one of them looked at the carriage standing still not far away, and raised his voice: "Junior Brother Su, I dare not take credit for this. If you are a thief who steals merit, don't make things difficult for Junior Brother Su." I waited."

Ok?

General Hanwei looked at the carriage, his gaze seemed to penetrate nothingness, no curtain or plank could block his sight.

In the carriage, Su Qinian showed a bit of helplessness. He didn't want to attract attention, and the elders were by his side. He was worried that he would fall into the eyes of interested people and cause trouble. Originally, he was fearless when he was alone, but right now He was worried, but he didn't expect the seven brothers of the Seven Killing Sword Sect to be so open-minded and unwilling to fight for merit, which surprised him a bit.

After getting off the carriage, Su Qinian clasped his fists at the Hanwei General and bowed: "Wudang is the last student to advance, Qingyang Peak Su Qinian, met the General."

"Stop talking nonsense, take my palm first."

But I never thought that this General Hanwei made a sudden move, and a palm shook in the air, without the slightest fancy, but the air shattered, revealing a pale vacuum palm print, which was even slightly distorted, and shot towards Su Qinian with lightning It's like being crushed.

The seven Seven Kill Sword Sect disciples were startled, and they saw that Su Qinian was calm, and the blue iron sword behind his back was unsheathed like lightning. The palm prints also collapsed and were cut apart, a gust of wind swept through, and grass clippings flew.

His eyes lit up, General Hanwei with a beard said in admiration: "Good swordsmanship, although it is still a little immature, it looks like everyone, not bad."

In that palm just now, although he didn't use a single move, and only with the strength of his physical body, it was not something that an ordinary third-rate person could easily follow, but this young man was so calm and easily dealt with it. Ability, how can be so calm.

The so-called light wind and light clouds, in the opinion of General Hanwei, are all based on the belief that he is invincible, and the source of belief is strength.

Strength supports belief, belief breeds temperament, and temperament is ever-changing.

To be praised by a first-class Hunyuan Realm master, even Zhao Quan and the other seven Seven Kill Sword Sect disciples are also a little envious, but they have been traveling in Hailing Prefecture all the year round, and they also understand that this Hanwei General is upright and has never been serious. He will speak against his will, even if a deposed emissary is in front of him, he dares to speak out without mercy.

"This altar, I respect you!"

After slapping Kaifengni, the bearded general threw the wine jar into Su Qinian's hands, took another jar of wine, smashed the mouth of the jar, and then drank with his head up.

At this time, Su Qinian was not polite, and also held his head up. The cold wine entered his throat and turned into a raging fire. This is the five-grain wine specially brewed by the army. One bowl was enough to get drunk, and the general didn't intend to remind him at all. When he drank all the wine in the jar, the two wine jars fell to the ground at the same time and became fragments, leaving no drop of wine.

"Okay! It's a man!"

Laughing loudly, he stretched out a big hand and patted Su Qinian's shoulders twice before this General Hanwei turned and left contentedly.

"Junior Brother Su, this credit is yours, so don't refuse it," Zhao Quan said, with serious eyes, "We know that you are a little worried about bringing the three old people with you, but you can rest assured that we are the Dragon Guards of the Dragon Villa. , Junior Brother Su, you have saved the people of the next town, Hulong Villa has always been rewarding and punishing, you can rest assured of the safety of the three elders."

……

city ​​wall.

Duanmu Dragon Lord of the Feather Fan Lun Scarf has light hair on his temples, his face is like a crown of jade, even in middle age, there is no half gray hair or a trace of wrinkles, his temperament is elegant, like a banished immortal.

Standing on the top of the city, you can have a panoramic view of everything in front of the city gate. At this moment, the Dragon Lord Duanmu looked thoughtful and murmured: "This generation of Guizang Sword and Xiantian Sword The successor entered the world, and the inheritance of Wudang Qingyang Peak continued. At that time, the world's primordial god, Huashan, used the sword to overwhelm the heroes with a single Qingyang sword..."

After a pause, the Dragon Lord Duanmu who sits in Yizhou frowned again: "A probation prisoner who has just been released from his criminal record, the second son of the eighth rank editor of Qiankun Arsenal, Su Qinian of Qingyang Peak, the ninth floor "Turtle and Snake Art" repair Because of the inheritance of Qingyang Peak's "Xiu Ming Dao", it rose on the bank of the Han River, and its reputation first emerged, spreading in Hubei and Jiangnan."

"The Qiankun Arsenal, the Qiankun Arsenal, the Qiankun Arsenal..."

Whispering several times in a row, the feather fan in Duanmu Dragon Master's hand froze, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, nearly a million people had gathered under the city of Hailing. The wilderness and old forests around the city wall were razed to the ground and used as camps to accommodate the people of various towns and counties. As for the city gate, traffic was restricted. , but it is also impossible for a sudden influx of millions of people to happen, causing countless troubles and causing many losses.

In the middle of the month, the surviving people from the towns and counties in the four directions of Hailing City have come to the city. Originally, the towns and counties in the entire Hailing Prefecture, excluding the one million people in the main city of Hailing, could have nearly two million people, but now there are only a few million people. There are only about [-] million people left, and [-] Limin people either died of demon disasters or died on the way of migration. These are bones that can be piled up into high mountains.

There are doctors walking under the city wall, not only to consult the wounded and bandage the wounds, but also to supervise the burning of the corpses, so as to prevent the spread of corpses, causing many diseases, and even plagues.

At this moment, most of the more than [-] residents of Qintong Township had already slept in their clothes. Not to mention the silence, compared with the noisy and unstoppable wailing of the surrounding towns and counties, it stood out from the crowd.

As time passed, Su Qinian sat cross-legged on the shaft of the car, and he developed a more and more wonderful realization. His spiritual power was dormant in the ancestral orifice, but he captured many thoughts in the haze, as if someone was Chant his name.

At the beginning, this kind of chanting sound was still very vague and indistinct, but as more and more townspeople fell asleep, these many thoughts became more and more clear. Hear many voices clearly.

"God bless the Chu family Wudang Su Shaoxia, the grace of saving lives will never be forgotten."

"Su Shaoxia has a long life."

"In the future, we must set up a shrine at home and offer incense to Su Shaoxia as a token of gratitude."

……

Su Qinian suddenly understood why the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are all so keen on setting up shrines and shrines among the people, competing for that stick of incense, because at this time, along with the many chanting sounds, the dormant spiritual power in the ancestral orifice courtyard It seems that a slow transformation is taking place, becoming more and more pure and condensed, and he can clearly feel that he has taken another solid step in the comprehension of interfering with the world.

Even on the tenth floor of "Turtle and Snake Art", the understanding in my mind is getting deeper and deeper, and there is a sign that a seed is sprouting and is about to break out of the ground.

under the city walls.

Some familiar Longwei gathered to enjoy the fire, and many of them were wounded, all wrapped in layers of bandages, and there was still blood looming.

There was even a Longwei with an empty sleeve and a slightly pale complexion, which meant that an arm had been cut off.

Someone glanced at a corner of the city wall and frowned. Apparently, they had also received some news just now. It is unimaginable that less than [-] people were lost in the ancient town of Qintong, but the most important thing is that the seven killed None of the sword sect's dragon guards fell, but his great achievements fell into the hands of a sixteen-year-old alternate dragon guard who came down from Wudang Mountain.

"I heard that the general personally asked Duanmu Dragon Lord for meritorious service. There is a great possibility that he will be promoted from an alternate dragon guard to a dragon guard. He will make an exception and be awarded the rank of Zhengqi. There may even be a piece of iron inner armor with a dense cloud pattern as a reward." , Genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!) (Recommend a book "Master of Appreciating Treasures", Vigo's, urban category, introduction: a magical appreciating spirit card, take you to the world of famous paintings, ancient porcelain, pearls and beautiful jade , so that an ordinary college student will eventually become a master of treasure appraisal.)

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