Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 240 Falling Star Whip, Sleepless Like Night

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In the monastery, Su Qinian was cleaning the old vines on the gate of the monastery.

Sometimes, the annual rings of the years are not accumulation, but a kind of long decay.

When the old vines were swept away, a small but quite solemn door was revealed.

A dark purple, but unusually heavy door.

Until a ray of sunlight fell, a bright purple air lit up on the gate of the Taoist monastery. There were Venus rising and falling in the purple air, as if an ancient galaxy had fallen into it, which was indescribably precious.

Venus red sandalwood!

Su Qinian was slightly startled, but he was relieved. The Taoist Academy, which stood for thousands of years and was known as the Royal Academy in the world, should also have such a foundation.

"You shouldn't be here."

This is a voice like a goshawk, and it is also a young man like a goshawk, his eyes are very sharp, although standing there, it seems to be standing above the nine heavens.

Su Qinian turned around, looked at him, and said seriously: "There is no right or wrong, only coming or not."

"You have a lot of courage."

The young man said lightly: "Ling Siqing is asking for advice in the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy."

The air in the alley became dull, Su Qinian put down the broom in his hand, looked at the energetic young man ahead, and said, "Do you have to make a move?"

"When you walk in here, you should be prepared."

"I understand."

Su Qinian put down his broom, and pale vacuum marks began to grow in the air.

This is the intertwining of the two people's aura, even from the moment Ling Siqing stepped into the alley, the confrontation between the two has already begun.

A silver glow suddenly appeared, it was the Starfall Whip behind Ling Siqing's back, a bright silver long whip, shining silver, following Ling Siqing's attack, it seemed to be wrapped in a fierce wind blowing toward the face, that was A goshawk, hovering above the nine heavens, swooped down suddenly, its sharp claws moving the nine sky.

Falling Star Whip, this is the first form, under the sky.

The silver light is dotted, accompanied by a trace of chill, like starlight, the source of true energy for Lingsiqing's awakening is Xuanyin.

The mysterious yin is the beginning of darkness and the back of yang. Compared with the water elements in the five elements of heaven and earth, they have similarities and great differences.

As soon as Ling Siqing made a move, Su Qinian understood that this was a rare and first-class whip technique. When the whip hits the sky, the stars will fall into the sky, and the true meaning is far beyond his imagination.

However, since the day when he was conceived and established the Dao, and the divine body sat in the divine court, no one has been able to suppress and intimidate his spirit just by relying on the true meaning of martial arts.

So he took out his sword, and the long sword was out of its sheath, like a sun rising, the blazing sun shone all over the place, dimming the stars.

"Luoxingxi!"

Lingsiqing screamed, and the falling star whip danced, layer upon layer, and in an instant, it seemed that thousands of stars fell and gathered into a stream.

The stars formed a stream, mighty and mighty, how could such a force resist it? In front of the Taoist monastery, there seemed to be a pale vacuum stream bubbling towards Su Qinian. The twisted vacuum was enough to crush anything.

Su Qinian's saber technique has also changed. If the previous saber was as big as the sun in the sky, then this saber in front of him is like thunder and lightning, piercing the sky in an instant, illuminating the sky and dimming the moon and stars.

This is the third cut of Sui's life.

clang!clang!clang!

Lightning intertwined with Xingxi, and the sound of metal and iron clanging was magnificent, and the deep alley was transmitted far away. Some people who wanted to enter the alley to spy changed their expressions. Some people had no time to cover their ears, and immediately backed out with a muffled grunt. Someone screamed, and the ears were bleeding, but none of this was taken seriously by the two people in front of the monastery.

"Luo Xinghe!"

Ling Siqing screamed, his cultivation level was raised to the extreme, his body was full of star-like azure blue brilliance, and the bright silver whip drew round tracks one after another, like the imprints of falling stars.

In an instant, he drew thousands of circular arcs, like thousands of stars falling, converging into a torrential river, rushing towards Su Qinian.

The cold starlight shines, Su Qinian's eyes are calm, and then become dazzling again, the red gold long knife is raised, and a blazing bright yellow saber aura is lifted up, nearly two feet long, in the light of the saber, familiar faces are reflected, brilliant With a smile, even with tears in his eyes, a strong vitality bloomed from this knife, pouring into the mighty galaxy.

This is the desire for all life, even if the stars are like a river, it cannot be drowned. This is the sixth cut of death.

boom!

A gust of wind disperses, and the vacuum hits the wall of the deep alley. The blue brick wall poured with glutinous rice water is as strong as gold and iron. Stone chips fell.

Ling Siqing fell ten feet away and stood still. He saw the two long footprints in front of him, and the moss was crushed all over the ground. He took a deep look at Su Qinian, put the star whip back into its sheath, and said: " Known as the tenth sword technique of the great man, it really deserves its reputation, but no matter how strong you are, you are only one person."

After speaking, he turned and left without looking back.

Looking at this Ling Siqing, Su Qinian felt that this person was different from what he usually saw. It could even be said that he was not someone who would be easily moved by external objects. It is also the meaning of fighting with him, and he did not catch the meaning of seeking revenge.

In fact, now that the god of pregnancy has established the way, although Su Qinian does not say that he can see through the sinister human heart, he can still see the good and evil aura at a glance. At least for now, it seems that this person has no hostility.

At the entrance of the alley, when they saw Ling Siqing coming out, the eyes of several Royal Academy students who had been waiting outside brightened.

"Brother Ling, what's the matter, did you severely punish the second son of the Su family!"

"That's right, he has to be expelled. I really don't know what it means. I dare to enter any place, and I don't even look at what is in this alley. I dare to touch taboos."

Ling Siqing shook her head when she heard the words, and walked straight, ignoring the students who were sneering there.

"Huh? Brother Ling."

Seeing Ling Siqing stepping away, several Royal Academy students were taken aback, but the next moment, Ling Siqing's voice sounded like a thunderbolt, exploding in their minds.

"I lost."

He spoke very calmly and simply, without any resentment or depression, as if he was not talking about himself.

"Brother Ling, we lost!"

After a long time, several students of the Royal Academy showed disbelief. As the descendant of Luo Xingbian Qin Shu, Ling Siqing is not weak even if he looks at the entire outer courtyard of the Royal Academy. He is not the master of the second son of the Su family. How long did it take for a young man to enter Wudang Mountain? How did he become so strong all at once?

What a lucky boy.

At this time, someone realized that it was the achiever of the top tenth level of foundation building skills. Since ancient times, how many top foundation building skills have there are definitely not more than twenty in the entire Han Dynasty, and any one of them contains With the most profound exposition of the perfect Dao foundation in this world, there are very few people who can lay the perfect Dao foundation in all dynasties.

Falling Star Whip Ling Siqing was defeated, not the young man's opponent, and now in the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, there are several people who are sure to suppress him and expel him.

"There are eight baby dragons in the outer courtyard."

Suddenly someone opened his mouth, but it stopped shortly afterwards, is this comparing that young man with those eight young dragons?The person who spoke immediately aroused public outrage.

Royal Academy, a corner of the outer courtyard.

This is a very quiet looking courtyard, full of green bamboos swaying, and the sound of the piano playing leisurely. There is no change in mood, only quiet, quiet, calm, and silence.

A gentle-looking middle-aged man, dressed in a purple robe, was sitting cross-legged under the green bamboo, with a five-stringed guqin on his lap and a jug of sake beside him.

"Dean."

A middle-aged scribe with a solemn face in a dark green robe walked in and looked at the middle-aged man in a purple robe sitting cross-legged under the green bamboo.

The sound of the zither stopped abruptly, the middle-aged man in Zipao held down the strings and didn't get up, just calmly said: "What's the matter."

"A disciple from Wudang Mountain has entered the Taoist monastery."

The middle-aged scholar opened his mouth very solemnly, and looked at the middle-aged man in the purple robe in front of him. The one in front of him was the Master of the Outer School of his Royal Academy, the twenty-seventh on the Yuanshen list, Shang Yu of the Five-Fingered Qin Immortal Palace.

Gong Shangyu raised the corners of his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and said, "Is it the little guy with the Qiantian Yijian on the Lion Peak? It seems that his Tianmen Sword has improved again these days, and the skill of Tianyang Lion Awakening Kungfu has probably improved a little bit." The first floor is full of young people, since he is here, let him stay for a few days, after all, there are footprints of predecessors, so it is good to look up."

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and said, "It's not him, it's Qingyang Peak."

Qingyang Peak!

Gong Shangyu was startled slightly, and then smiled. He smiled coldly, and his eyes were slightly cold, but after all, he suppressed all the chill, took a deep breath, and said, "It's been so many years, I haven't heard these three words again. I believe that many old guys have almost forgotten these three words, just come here, I finally caught up, I am not dead yet."

"Go, let the smallest dragon do it, no one can spend the night in that alley."

The middle-aged scribe nodded, turned and walked out of the yard.

Huangdao Long Street.

This is a street that runs across the entire Chang'an city from east to west, but only some old people who are about to die can vaguely remember that they once heard their ancestors mention that five hundred years ago, this long street was not called Huangdao Long Street, but called "Huangdao Street". Daohuang Long Street.

Five hundred years ago, on both sides of Daohuang Long Street, two behemoths stood majestically for thousands of years.

Five hundred years later, the Royal Academy is still green, and the Taoist Academy no longer exists in the memory of generations of people in Chang'an City.

On this day, Huangdao Long Street is destined to attract a lot of attention, because the golden nanmu gate of the Royal Academy in the west of the city is still not closed.

As the sun above the nine heavens gradually slanted to the west, words such as Daoist Temple, Wudang Qingyang Peak, Turtle and Snake Skill, Second Son of the Su Family, and Life-saving Knife kept coming into the eyes of many caring people. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu. Khan, the time needs to be adjusted, and it will be earlier. Shibu will continue to work hard. Please support the genuine subscription. It costs [-] cents a day. It’s really enough.)

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