Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 185 Apprenticeship, the Ominous Sword

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The juniors use this thing to invite the seniors to enter the mountain.

As soon as Su Qinian finished speaking, the old man frowned and stared at the sapphire bottle, as if sensing something, his pupils suddenly shrank.

call!

The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the sapphire bottle fell into the palm of his hand. He lifted the wooden stopper in a thought, and suddenly there were strands of white cold air coming out. When he looked closely, there was a clear blue jade in the sapphire bottle, pure and pure. Immaculate spring water.

"Qingyang Spring!"

He almost paused every word, Su Qinian also heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, until now, this was the first time he saw the old man lose his composure.

"As early as more than [-] years ago, there were rumors in the rivers and lakes that Wudang Qingyang Spring had dried up, and it was one of the top ten ancient springs in the world. I didn't expect it to still exist!" The old man took a deep breath and sighed, "The top ten ancient springs in the world Among the ancient springs, Qingyang Spring ranks sixth, but in terms of pure refining and purification, with the charm of Taoism, it is enough to rank in the top three among the top ten ancient springs."

After pondering for a while, the old man took a deep look at Su Qinian, and said: "Although the old man is a loner, it is not without grievances in the world. It is not that there are no masters in the world. The foundation has not yet been established. Are you afraid of bringing trouble for yourself?"

Su Qinian looked openly at the old man, and asked, "Among all beings and all things, the people of my race, do seniors have anything to be ashamed of?"

"Never."

Hearing this, Su Qinian solemnly said: "There is no such thing as misfortune or good fortune, only people call themselves, some people will have grievances, if there are grievances, there will be rivers and lakes, people are rivers and lakes, whoever can quit."

The old man raised his eyebrows, and said: "I'm not timid, but for the old man's temper, the successors of Qingyang Peak's "Xiu Ming Dao" in the past have Ning Guangxin, and those who can practice this kind of sword technique have never been deceitful, as long as they are frank and frank." Dang, grand and upright, the devil is also the way, good! I can agree to you and temporarily enter your Qingyang Peak to live in seclusion, but I still have one condition."

"Seniors, it's okay to say, only juniors can do it, and we must do our best."

With Su Qinian's current state of mind and cultivation base, he couldn't help feeling overwhelmed with joy at this moment. From the looks of it now, the old man is not only a master weapon craftsman, but at least a first-class Hunyuan Realm master. If these characters can be settled in his lineage of Qingyang Peak, it will be a background that cannot be ignored. Before the three of them can fully grow, it is more than enough to be the mainstay of suppressing the luck of the peak and lineage.

"It's not difficult. The old man only needs to be six years later, maybe fourteen years old, to join your Qingyang Peak lineage and become your disciple."

Su Qinian was taken aback, a little dazed, he didn't understand why the old man made such a choice, but he still said: "If the senior doesn't dislike it, the succession of my Qingyang Peak inheritance is precarious, and the younger generation has a family's injustice. There are so many, it is hard to guarantee whether he will still be alive after five years..."

After waving his hand, the old man said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, the old man only asks one question, you shouldn't."

Su Qinian smiled wryly, and said: "Since the senior has spoken, if the junior survives five years from now, he will definitely fulfill his promise."

"it is good."

The old man stroked his beard, and only then did he show some satisfaction.

After half a stick of incense.

A hundred miles outside the city of Yangzhou, in front of a clear stream in the wilderness, the phantom flickered, and then solidified, the figure belonging to Qin Shiyue, the protector of the Desire Demon Sect, manifested.

cough! cough!

He spat out two mouthfuls of reverse blood again, his face was pale, his eyes were still full of shock, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who the hell is this person? His martial arts power has at least reached the realm of small perfection. , this kid comes from an ordinary background, how could there be such a great master by his side."

This was far beyond expectations. I thought that with the hand in hand, I could end a long-cherished wish for the Desire Demon Sect and get rid of an old enemy.

Some trouble.

Qin Shiyue frowned, with such a great master by his side, unless it was to set up a killing scheme, or the top figure in the sect to prove the Dao Yuanshen took action, but just to kill a junior with some potential, it would be a little bit Making a fuss out of a molehill, even if you are a member of the Demon Sect, there are probably not many people who can hold back their face.

In fact, as a Dharma protector who has already stepped into the first-class Primordial Realm, Qin Shiyue is a bit reluctant to make a move, and now he has no choice but to retreat temporarily.

……

The sun rises.

In the guest room, in front of the bed, the old man sitting cross-legged on the couch opened his eyes, and saw Su Qinian standing in front of the window, brandishing a saber against the rising sun outside the window.

Without using any energy or blood, Su Qinian just held the knife and slowly slashed it down against the rising sun. His movements were not fast, and every trace of his trajectory was clearly visible.

The old man nodded secretly, and frowned a little, which "Sword of Death" is this?

This is different from what he saw in the place where the soul merged with the sky, but then he was relieved. It was also in the place where the soul was separated, and in that special world, he was able to temporarily unite his spirit with this kid. One, even his own state was temporarily blessed on this kid, and with the help of his own state, he finally cut out the knife that made his heart tremble.

Even so, the back view of Su Qinian's gesture of wielding the knife at this moment is quite satisfactory to the old man, but this temperament is enough to be a master who does not read.

Of course, the most important thing is that the old man has already seen that the young man in front of him has already initially comprehended the mystery of the tenth level of Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Art", and perhaps he will enter that level soon.

The tenth floor of Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Art", such a rare foundation-building art in the world, after penetrating [-] hidden orifices in the human body, it is extremely difficult to go further after the body is not leaked. There are very few achievers, enough to leave a name in the annals of history, and the historian will write a special biography and pass it on to future generations.

And in history, there are even several generations, the entire human race and the four countries including the big Han, there is only one person who can practice the top foundation building skills to the tenth level. According to historical records, the most generation is only a mere Five people.

Of the five members of that generation, except for one who accidentally went mad and was crippled, and one who was assassinated to death by the demon clan, the remaining three rose strongly, proving the primordial spirit, and became rare top masters in the entire human race at that time. Grasping the fate, achieving the position of master, and being a generation of eminent monks in Shaolin Temple, he left behind a nine-story pagoda.

Therefore, in the eyes of the old man, as long as he can practice the top-level foundation-building skills to the tenth level, transcending the physical body without leaking, it is considered that half a foot has stepped into the realm of proving the primordial spirit.

How can the old man be dissatisfied if Bu Nian worships a young man who has stepped into the realm of proving the primordial spirit with one and a half feet as his teacher? Of course, if after six years, the young man still has not fallen, the old man is looking forward to it even more. At that time, I am afraid that even myself may not be able to suppress it.

Coupled with the fact that Qingyang Spring on Qingyang Peak has been revived, it is really a kind of completion for the old man.

……

The little girl didn't wake up until the sun was high. She was too tired. It wasn't until the grandfather woke up that the tight string in her heart was really relaxed. After sleeping, the sky was dark.

After noon, a group of three went on the road, but compared to the dullness before, it was a bit more brisk and joyful to go on the road again, especially the little girl's silver-like smile, which even carried Su Qinian's spirit, and she couldn't help but relax down.

During this journey, he has seldom been so relaxed. This relaxation gave birth to a bit of comprehension, and his spirit became more and more harmonious. In the ancestral orifice courtyard, the dense silver-like spirit was beating, as if the real life was in the air. Conceived, waiting to mature, to break out of the shell.

The sound of horseshoes is melodious, Su Qinian is driving, the old man is also sitting on the shaft of the car, smoking a hookah, and the little girl is lying on the old man's shoulders, looking around, as if there are countless strange things on the official road, which make her give birth to infinity curiosity.

The old man took a puff of cigarette and said lightly, "Boy, you are in a lot of trouble."

Su Qinian was also a little helpless when he heard the words, he naturally understood what the old man was referring to, and the other party seemed to have some insight, he followed along all the way, kept forbearance, and never made a move.

Follow this way, from the Jianghuai belt to the Jiangnan Road, and then to the Hubei Road.

Finally, after stepping into the territory of Hubei Province, Su Qinian could no longer feel the vague aura behind him, obviously the other party knew that there was nothing he could do, so he finally gave up.

At this moment, ten miles away from the three of Su Qinian, on a lonely cliff.

A young monk dressed in pitch-black monk robes stood with his hands behind his back. He had a black-gold brilliance flowing all over his body. His temperament was evil and charming, and his aura was so strong that the air around him was distorted, sometimes opening a series of fine vacuum cracks.

"Unfortunately, it's a pity that without this son fighting against each other, after so many days, I have only penetrated one of the twelve classics, and the realm of the turtle's breath has not yet touched the threshold. Damn it, I have left the old and immortal, and all the perceptions of the realm have disappeared... "

The young disciple of the evil Buddha said coldly, and soon an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "I look forward to the next meeting even more. Others don't know, but I know. The old and immortal never care about what they say." Promising to harm oneself is probably a premonition, but unfortunately he is not a Master of Destiny, he can only have a premonition and cannot grasp the trajectory of Destiny, otherwise I wouldn't need to work so hard..."

……

three days later.

On Wudang Mountain, Qingyang Peak.

In Qingyang Palace, some handyman Taoists were silent, even their breathing froze.

This is a middle-aged deacon wearing a blue Taoist robe. He is approaching his age. With a face of hatred and regret, he reprimanded: "Little brother, don't be obsessed with your obsession. These days, the brothers have let you mess around. It is to give you time to change slowly and change your mind, but you don't even bother to go back to Xianding Peak, and you want to practice some kind of saber technique. Do you know that Qingyang Peak's "Xiu Ming Dao" seems to be extraordinary, ranking first-class and even top-notch? Rumors can touch a trace of destiny in the dark, but do you know that even when the Qingyang Peak lineage was at its peak, there was no generation of "Xiu Ming Knife" descendants who could prove the top primordial spirit. Brilliant and ominous knife." (Ask for a monthly ticket, everyone come to the starting point to support the genuine subscription.)

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