Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 206 A First Look at Dragon Tiger

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Yan Qingyu and his entourage left with seven people, and at the end they looked at Su Qinian as if they were looking at a monster.

It is impossible for Su Qinian to accept the seven people with ulterior motives, and from the seven people, Su Qinian smells a strong sense of servility.

Even if the father's generation was sent to prison, he still respected and defended this generation of emperor Han.

However, if it wasn't for his Su family being wronged, like him, he might think that this generation of Han emperors is a generation of wise emperors who carry on the past and open up the future.

Whether it's government officials or people's livelihood, the monsters are suppressed in the four seas and borders, at least in the current Han Dynasty, the people can have enough food, and few villages and towns are slaughtered by the monsters. This is what many previous generations of Han emperors failed to do. Peace in troubled times .

"But now, although peace is still barely maintained, the world is no longer peaceful."

Su Qinian showed a worried look. Since he continued on the Yaobing Road in Hailing Prefecture, he has caught the smell of danger, and along the way he has traveled, there are endless monsters, almost more and more every month. The undercurrent is surging, and the entire territory of the Han Dynasty is like a nest of danger...

"Senior Brother Zhangfeng, there is an invitation card from Huixian Peak Zhangfeng, please go to Huixian Peak to taste vegetarian food, Senior Brother Zhangfeng and his party."

In the afternoon, a handyman Taoist brought an invitation card. Su Qinian's heart was moved, and he knew the invitation card from Xianfeng Zhangfeng. The strongest person in his generation has not really met him.

Huixian Peak, on the side of the road into the mountain in Wudang, is intertwined with auspicious clouds and oak trees reflect the sky.

At dusk, Su Qinian, Fatty Qingye, and Jinggu climbed to Huixian Peak. Taoist priests who guarded the peak were already waiting to guide the three of them into the peak.

Huixian Peak.

A green lake falls on it, covering a radius of tens of feet, crystal clear like jasper, clear and clear.

There are cranes drawing water, mountain deer inhabiting, not afraid of strangers, walking leisurely.

The lineage of Huixian Peak, right by the green lake, has built pavilions, terraces and pavilions, which don't look very grand, but have the tranquility and elegance of Jiangnan gardens.

Huixian Peak Zhangfeng, Su Zhai is placed on a small building called Huixian Pavilion.

The handyman Taoist led the way, and as soon as he approached Huixian Pavilion, Jinggu's face changed slightly, because there was another group of five people who arrived almost at the same time as them.

The leader is a young man like Su Qinian who also wears a pure white robe inlaid with gold. The young man is as rich as jade, and his temperament is deep, like a deep pool, bottomless, especially his eyes, as if flowing There are nine days of floating clouds and no fixed place. From Su Qinian's point of view, the other party's breath is uncertain, vaguely present, as if he has life, constantly changing, making it difficult to discern the reality.

Master Zhang disciple!

"Xianding Peak is in charge, Senior Brother Qingliu is here!"

"Qingyang Peak Palm Peak, Senior Brother Qingnian is here!"

In front of Huixian Pavilion, a Taoist priest raised his voice.

Almost at the same time, in front of Huixian Pavilion, the eyes of the two peak disciples met.

Master Xian Dingfeng Zhangfeng!

Su Qinian knew in his heart that the changes in Jinggu could not escape his perception, and this senior brother Qingliu, who was in charge of Xianding Peak, seemed to Su Qinian to be somewhat unfathomable. , The direct gaze to the source, unexpectedly can't see through the reality at a glance, the other party seems to be a cloud of clouds, changing and changing.

In addition, the other four young disciples beside Qingliu, the master disciple of Xianding Peak, were also very important. Su Qinian understood that the aura of the four of them was strong, and even two of them gathered together, exuberant and long-lasting. A second-rate expert who has already glimpsed longevity and condensed the "Longevity Dao Seed".

"It turns out that the palm peak of Qingyang Peak has arrived. It has been famous for a long time, and it is really good."

Taoist Master Qingliu of Xianding Peak's palm fell on Su Qinian, looked at him for a while, then withdrew his gaze, looked at Jinggu, frowned and said, "Uncle Jinggu, it's time for you to calm down, if you go down like this, I'm afraid it will make Master Mistress is heartbroken, if you turn around, you may not be able to take the position of palm master in the future."

The fat man raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, his eyes were slightly cold, but Su Qinian remained calm, and Jinggu snorted coldly without saying a word.

Taoist Qingliu shook his head, but a young disciple beside him spoke up and said coldly: "Jinggu, if you weren't the peak master and wife, you are only of the Qing generation, and you are all younger generations under the age of [-]. Don't take it Seniority is a gesture, Senior Brother Qingliu will persuade you with good words, you will be willing to degenerate, but don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

Fatty's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he was about to speak. At this time, the gate of Huixian Pavilion opened, and a voice came from afar. It was not very loud, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears.

"The two palm masters have arrived, and they are far away to welcome you. Please come to the cabinet to talk about it."

Su Qinian's eyes moved, and this opening revealed the profound and profound cultivation of the people in the pavilion. Most importantly, Su Qinian captured the charm of spiritual power from it. This person has clearly set foot in the spiritual realm, and his identity It goes without saying.

Master Zhangfeng of Huixian Peak, Taoist Qingxuan.

"Please!"

Almost at the same time, Su Qinian and Taoist Qingliu spoke at the same time.

Walking into Huixian Pavilion, one can see Taoist Master Qingxuan of Zhangfeng of Huixian Peak sitting in the center of the head, with two disciples of Huixian Peak on the left and right. From Qi Nian's point of view, one of them has already glimpsed longevity, and dragons and tigers gather.

Different from Taoist Qingliu of Xianding Peak, Zhangfeng of Huixian Peak looks ordinary, with gentle eyes, and a little older, about twenty-five or six years old. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary young man, but Su Qinian's gaze was like a torch, and he faintly noticed that this Taoist Qingxuan had a peaceful aura, faintly blending with the surrounding world, with a natural charm of Taoism.

Sure enough, those who can become disciples of one peak and one branch of the peak are not ordinary people. Su Qinian secretly thought that he has not yet established a foundation, so he may not be the opponent of these two.

A sense of urgency arose in his heart. Most likely, the ancient battlefield in the void would not be peaceful. He hadn't stepped into this level before, but now his status and status are different. When he first came into contact with the real young masters of the peaks and veins, he found that he still had too many deficiencies. The years of practice are too short, and there is a lack of foundation accumulation. Even if they are both of the younger generation, there is still a big gap.

Su Qinian can imagine that there will be so many young masters in Wudang's twenty-seven veins. At that time, there will be so many young masters gathered in the entire Great Han Wulin, and there will be arrogant soldiers in the army, and outstanding Confucian children from the Royal Academy. Will the outstanding young men on the list show up and enter the ancient battlefield of the void?

But the more this is the case, the more calm you have to be, and the tenth level of the "Turtle and Snake Art" will be fully integrated, and then the foundation will be built in one fell swoop, the world will be opened up, and the true energy of the inner family will be bred.

With the tenth layer of "Turtle and Snake Art" as the foundation, Su Qinian also has a bit of ambition. He is saving up, and he has begun to study and comprehend day and night the unnamed inner strength mental method that fits the "Xiu Ming Knife". .

Everyone sat down, and the Taoist servants offered exquisite vegetarian food, all of which were wild game. Although there was no meat, it was even rarer, and they were rare treasures in secular restaurants.

But at this moment, the atmosphere in Huixian Pavilion was a bit solemn, and Taoist Qingxuan seemed unaware that after a while, two booklets were sent to Su Qinian and Taoist Qingliu under his signal.

"This is the secret biography left by the predecessors and sages of my Huixian Peak who went to the ancient battlefield of the void."

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, but didn't look through it immediately, Taoist Qingliu pressed down with one hand, and said, "Brother Qingxuan, you have something to say."

This kind of handwriting secret is of great significance. Usually, even if the two peaks are on good terms, it is impossible to give it like this.

"Qingxuan would like to ask the two palm masters to help us Xianfeng in the ancient battlefield of the void and open up a world of primordial spirits."

what!

Su Qinian's heart was shocked. At this time, Xianfeng actually discovered a Yuanshen world in the ancient battlefield of the void. This is no small matter. Many treasures are the foundation of the life of the top Yuanshen figures, even the top sects and aristocratic families must be moved, but as far as Taoist Qingliu knows, for more than five thousand years, the known sages of the human race fell in this ancient battlefield. The world of gods has been opened.

Is it...

"That's the dusty primordial world left behind by a demon king." Taoist Qingxuan said in a deep voice without any intention of hiding it.

Su Qi Nian Lingshen belongs to the world of the demon king's primordial spirit. Generally speaking, it is a kind of taboo for the human race. It contains the most original power of a demon king. Erosion, temptation, corruption, forever.

Therefore, even the top primordial spirit figures of the human race are absolutely unwilling to easily enter the primordial spirit world of a demon king. Even if it is a fallen demon king, the primordial spirit world can last for thousands of years, and his cultivation must be high during his lifetime. Absolute, unfathomable, it is impossible not to leave a back hand, once touched, the top masters are likely to fall into it.

"The two peak palms don't need to worry about it. At that time, it is only necessary for the two peak palms to take action from the outside world to help Qingxuan and others open the gate of Yuanshen."

……

Half an hour later, Su Qinian and his party, the eight people from the two peaks got up and said goodbye, and all the secrets of the manuscript were put in their arms.

It was night, on Qingyang Peak, in Qingyang Palace.

The three of Su Qinian looked through the manuscript, and sure enough, it contained some precious secrets, and many dangerous places were marked one by one, which showed a huge effect.

And the more so, the more Su Qinian felt that it was not easy, but he had received great kindness from Master Qingzhu, and the two peaks had been friends for generations, but he had to help.

"Is there any news about Qing Yu?" Shu Er, Su Qinian frowned.

The fat man also showed suspicion, and said: "It's a bit strange, there is no news at all. Three days ago, two handy Taoists were sent down the mountain to Jingzhou."

"Going down the mountain tomorrow."

Su Qinian pondered, and finally took a deep breath.

Midday on the moon.

In the courtyard behind the Qingyang Palace, the old man took a sip of the hookah, watched Su Qinian sitting at the stone table making Taihe tea, frowned and said, "Going down the mountain this time is like stepping into an abyss, like walking on thin ice, different from the past, do you really want to go?" Ask for a monthly ticket, the genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu!)

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