Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 202 Dragon Horse Steps into the Void

Chapter 202 Dragon Horse Steps into the Void

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Tianzhu Peak, Ritual Hall.

At this moment, many disciples in front of the hall showed anticipation. They had never seen the tenth level of "Turtle and Snake Art".

"Master You Shilang, the historian is upright, and only then can he serve as a clear mirror for history. The real gold of Wudang is not afraid of fire." Taoist Jingguan bowed and bowed, and said solemnly.

The servant on the right raised his eyebrows and said: "Since that is the case, I will forgive my servant for being rude. Which young hero in Wudang is willing to take action, as a lesson to Shi Ming."

"Your word is serious."

Taoist Jingguan bowed again, then glanced around, and said, "Which nephew of Zhufeng is willing to make a move."

In front of the sacrificial hall, some disciples from various peaks looked at each other, showing hesitation. It is a good thing to learn from history, but if they become a foil for others, it is not what they want, let alone a dragon entering the river, a third-rate master. Among the disciples of the entire Wudang Qing Dynasty, they are all ranked among the top [-].

"Ask Su Zhangfeng for advice!"

At this time, the crowd parted, and a young Taoist priest about twenty-two or three years old came out. The young Taoist priest looked serious, with a green jade hairpin stuck in his head and a four-foot long sword on his back.

"Senior Brother Qinghu from Jinsuo Peak!"

"The year before last at the Zhufeng Annual Sacrifice Grand Competition, this brother Qinghu was ranked [-]rd, and his "Green Light Sword Technique" is as fast as a stream of light in one hand, and he has the essence of true meaning."

"However, at that time, this Senior Brother Qinghu was only a hungry tiger jumping a stream, with a third-rate cultivation base. It is rumored that half a year ago, he penetrated the last two extraordinary meridians and eight meridians in one fell swoop, entered the great river, and entered the realm of great accomplishment."

Some Wudang disciples chatted in low voices, and as for the disciples entering the room, some of them showed playfulness. On that day, Su Zhangfeng was promoted to the tenth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu", and the big golden glazed hand that appeared on the top of Qingyang Peak, there were many people. Few people have seen from afar that the old enmity between Jinsuo Peak and Qingyang Peak, although the disciples who entered the house are not very clear, they also understand that it is probably difficult to resolve.

Now, this Senior Brother Qing Hu from Jin Suo Peak showed up. If he said that he had not been instructed, no one would believe him. Most likely, he wanted to test out what step this newly promoted Su Zhangfeng had reached.

And these things, many Wudang disciples don't care, what they care about is the tenth level of "Turtle and Snake Skill", as for which one makes the move, it doesn't matter at all.

Especially the disciples of the outer court, all of them stared wide-eyed. Many of them have never established a foundation, and the "Turtle and Snake Art" still has the possibility of being refined. The mystery of the eighth, ninth, and tenth floors after the seventh floor.

Building a foundation with the seventh-level "Turtle and Snake Art" is completely different from the eighth-level "Turtle and Snake Art". It is of extraordinary significance to be accepted as a disciple in person, and to be taught by a top figure who proves Dao Yuanshen.

In front of the main hall, Su Qinian turned around and looked at Qing Hu, the disciple of Jin Suo Peak who entered the house.

His eyes were calm and indifferent, and he said: "Since real people want to see, Su Qinian will naturally do his best."

"What is the meaning of Su Zhangfeng?" Taoist Qing Hu's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "I, the master of Jinsuo Peak, has a clear name, how can I allow you to slander me!"

Su Qinian was silent, but in an instant, Taoist Qing Hu felt a great crisis, his expression changed suddenly, and with a clang, the long sword was unsheathed from behind.

call out!call out!call out!

The sword lights up, and in an instant, dozens of hundreds of sword shadows intertwine, the sword energy is swallowed, a vast expanse of blue, the air is cut, densely packed, are all vacuum sword marks.

too fast!

Some of the disciples who entered the room felt awe-inspiring. This Senior Brother Qinghu from Jinsuo Peak, compared to the previous year, was much more refined in terms of internal cultivation and swordsmanship comprehension. Lian Qingxia hits Gao Tian.

""Blue Light Sword Technique"!"

Some Wudang disciples whispered, and at the same time showed a bit of weirdness. This "Qingguang Sword Art" is ranked second-rate and superior. It is rumored that it was not the Jinsuo Peak sword art in the early years, but came from the Qingyang Peak that was extinct five hundred years ago.

call!

Before everyone could react, the tens of feet of air above Taoist Qinghu's head was distorted and shattered, and a red-gold beast with a height of one foot came down to the world.

Horse body, red gold dragon scales, real dragon tail, mirage belly, dragon claws, horse head, dragon beard, and a pair of golden dragon horns that look like the sun.

This is a dragon horse!

hold head high!

As soon as it came into the world, this dragon horse, which seemed to exist in real life, raised its head to the sky and uttered a real dragon roar, which actually resounded in the entire ritual hall and even the sky above Tianzhu Peak.

An unspeakable aura of majesty instantly enveloped the land of hundreds of feet. Even if it was not deliberately targeted, many outer court disciples turned pale, and some couldn't bear the aura of majesty.

What a majestic dragon!

In front of the main hall of the Ritual Hall, a strange look flashed in the eyes of Mr. You Shilang from the Ministry of Rites. This is the power of the dragon and horse in the rumors. It is amazing that it can produce such a real dragon. In his opinion, it is probably second-rate. Under the Dragon and Tiger Realm, few people can withstand this majestic aura.

boom!

The next moment, Su Qinian didn't move, while the dragon horse stepped on the void, raised its two front hooves, and lowered the dragon's claws. Whatever the true meaning of the sword's light, it melted in an instant, and collapsed at the touch of it.

The long sword flew, and the Qing Hu flew out in an instant as if struck by lightning, and fell ten feet away. After struggling several times, it managed to get up with the support of two Jinsuo Peak disciples who rushed out.

Everything is quiet.

Many Wudang disciples were astonished, and they didn't move. A red gold dragon horse appeared in the world and defeated the third-rate master Qing Hu from Jinsuo Peak. senior master.

Even the deacons of Jingzi in some ritual halls not far away showed a look of shock. This power is too magnificent. The power of a dragon and horse is as strong as Ruosi. Dacheng's masters couldn't resist it.

The most important thing is that such a kind of control over the power of qi and blood is no small matter. From now on, it seems that this newly-promoted senior master of Qingyang Peak has not only set foot in the spiritual field, but also has impressive attainments.

And after one blow, the red gold dragon horse turned from solid to void, dissipating in the air, and the scorching and majestic, almost unreal power of energy and blood quickly dissipated and returned to calm.

Standing tall, Su Qinian looked at the three Qinghu Taoists who were not far away from Jinsuo Peak, and said indifferently: "On your behalf, tell the peak master of Guifeng that Su Qinian will not die in five years, so he should come to ask for help."

what!

At this moment, many Wudang disciples thumped in their hearts. They didn't expect this newly-promoted Qingyang Peak Palm Master to say such a sentence.

This is no small matter, under the watchful eyes of so many people, there is no room for turning around, it is clear that the chariots and horses are set aside, and there must be a conclusion after all.

This is different from that day at the top of Qingyang Peak, there were only a few people, God knows the world, Su Qinian is also deliberate, he read the sages, the true meaning of "Xiu Ming Dao" is bright, the intrigue is not what you want, it is better to show the chariots and horses In the future, soldiers will come to block, water will come to cover, and everyone will be watching, and there will be less trouble.

"It must be brought by Su Zhangfeng."

Daoist Qing Hu's blood was surging, his true energy was slackened, and he said in a hoarse voice, and then he didn't intend to stay at all. With the support of two Jinsuo Peak disciples, he quickly disappeared outside the ceremony hall and disappeared into the end of the mountain road.

In front of the main hall, the right servant from the imperial court's Ministry of Rituals moved his eyes slightly, thoughtful, but remained calm.

Taoist Jingguan was silent, frowning slightly, but didn't say much after all.

The historian wrote, and the thin old man wrote a sentence.

"Great Han Chixiao Calendar, [-] Spring, May Day, Wudang Mountain, Shiyan Prefecture, Hubei Province, in front of the Ritual Hall, Qingyang Peak disciple Su Qinian was promoted to the tenth floor of "Turtle and Snake Art", and the dragon and horse appeared."

After a pause, the thin old man hesitated for a moment, then his eyes became firm, and he wrote the second sentence.

"In the same month, I saw that Wudang's people were scattered, with evil intentions, fighting and intrigue..."

With the pen and ink put away, it is impossible to write the remaining biographies here. It will take at least several months to return to Chang'an City, collect all kinds of rumors and news, conduct research, and finally complete the manuscript.

"Give the Taoist robe!"

Jing Guan Taoist opened his mouth again, and a deacon of the ceremony hall came to Su Qinian holding a pure white Taoist robe inlaid with gold trim that had been prepared.

Different from the pure white Taoist robes worn by ordinary disciples of Zhumai Peak, this snow-white Taoist robe inlaid with gold rims belongs exclusively to the disciples of Zhumai Zhangfeng.

Witnessed by the historian and the right servant of the Ministry of Rites, Su Qinian formally took over the Taoist robes of the Master Palm and became the elder brother of the Master Master of the Qingyang Peak.

For a moment, inside and outside the entire ritual hall, no matter the disciples from the outer courtyard or the disciples from various peaks, all showed envy.

A disciple of one peak and one branch of Zhangfeng, who is a preacher of one branch, has a better chance of competing for the status of the Seven Sons of Wudang.

The masters of Wudang in the past dynasties are all from the Seven Wudang Masters. The most important thing is that to become the Wudang Seventh Masters, they can be personally taught by the three crazy Taoists, who will give them advice on martial arts, and even spend their origin to calculate their martial arts luck.

With the Master of Destiny to guide the way, there is no doubt that this is a great fortune, and it can even be said that it is no less than the top of the list.

It is recorded in the historical records of Wudang that the seven sons of Wudang in all dynasties, apart from accidental fall in the mountains, or even went into a state of madness, in nine out of ten, they all successfully proved the Tao and reached the state of the top primordial spirit.

This generation of Qing Jing Ning and the fourth generation, the next hundred years of Jianghu will begin, and the Qing generation inherits the past and the future. In front of the ceremony hall, many disciples who entered the house from various peaks felt that perhaps, the time for the next generation of Wudang seven sons to be born.

Two handyman Taoists took action, and Su Qinian put on a pure white gold inlaid Taoist robe. After a short silence, in front of the ceremony hall, all Wudang outer courtyards, and all the disciples who entered the room from all peaks worshiped together.

"I've seen Master Zhangfeng of Qingyang Peak!" (Ask for a monthly ticket, everyone come to the starting point to support the genuine subscription, um, thank you again for the many book friends who helped promote the ten steps, I am grateful here, and I bow to you.)

(End of this chapter)

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