Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 261 There is injustice, come to the Marquis Mansion!

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On the square walls of Chang'an City, patterns of red and golden light emerged, intertwined with rails, and flew to the nine heavens. The cracks in the sky above the sky were immediately repaired and healed, and the infinite light disappeared.

It was over before many people came back to their senses, which made many masters in the capital guess in their hearts, wondering who is better between the undefeated king and the master of the Qiankun arsenal who claims to have one finger to the universe.

Some people sighed in their hearts. After all, it was just a blow from the air, and they had never really fought against each other. Otherwise, a duel of masters at this level would be destroyed by landslides, ground cracks, and changes in the sky, and hundreds of thousands of miles around. The vitality of the characters and all living things will wither and go to perish.

After a brief shock, more powers and eunuchs entrenched in the city of Chang'an were silent. Although these two were just a blow from the air, they were able to see a lot of things. People couldn't figure out who was in the Forbidden City. Thoughts, in fact, this generation of emperors of the Han Dynasty has Wentao martial arts strategy, wisdom is unparalleled, and the "Emperor Wangqi Art" has gone to an unknown realm that the emperors of the Han Dynasty have never reached, and is known as the most promising true destiny in the history of the human race. emperor.

No one has ever been able to guess his thoughts, but since this generation of emperors of the Han Dynasty succeeded to the throne more than a hundred years ago, they have followed suit and never failed. They have accumulated a profound majesty. from.

However, until the hour of Chen arrived, there was not a single sound coming from the center of Chang'an City, that magnificent Forbidden City.

Marquis Ling's Mansion.

In the main hall, Ling Tong's eyes were cold, and he looked down at the belly of his right index finger. There was a knife mark half an inch long, and a drop of blood fell, piercing the ground with a clanging sound, and the entire Marquis's mansion was shocked.

This is the character of Yuanshen, with the martial arts dean-level cultivation. At this point on the road of martial arts and longevity, life has been different from the beginning, and it has evolved to an amazing situation. From the inside to the outside, it is no longer the same. Just this drop of blood However, if it is hit by a martial arts master, even a top-notch Hunyuan Realm master would not be able to bear it. His tendons would be broken, and his body and spirit would be beheaded by the primordial energy contained in it.

Town Demon Palace.

Liu Zeng'an was standing in front of the study room, the big Han demon king was standing with his hands behind his back, his brows were deeply frowned at this time, he had no friendship with the master of the arsenal of the universe, and he guarded the far western frontier all the year round, if it wasn't for him This time, the only daughter, Princess Hanyang, was promoted to the tenth floor of "Chilong Kungfu" and was locked in the sky prison. He will not be in Chang'an City at this time. He has never participated in some of the turbulent changes in the court. The charter is not early, but now it seems that the atmosphere in Chang'an City has reached a certain limit.

The Taoist monastery, which has sunk for more than a hundred years and declined for five hundred years, has recovered. At this point in time, it has to be said that it has too much meaning.

The many grievances and grievances from that year did not seem to fade away because of the passage of time, but continued to settle. This is definitely not a good sign.

Liu Zeng'an's eyes turned slightly, and he looked towards the west where the bright moon was falling. In recent years, not only the extreme western frontier he guarded, but also the borders of the four seas and the borders guarded by the four countries. The monster races of the four seas are too peaceful. Compared with previous years, the number of cuttings has decreased too much...

time.

The gate of the Marquis Mansion opened, and a young man in a purple gossip gown came out.

Yu Juedao stood still for a moment, feeling the faint and undetectable aura remaining here, and there was a bit of heat in his bright and cold eyes.

However, the secret agents of various forces who have been paying attention to the Marquis's Mansion were shocked. They didn't know when this person came to Beijing, and actually walked into the Marquis's Mansion.

Longhushan, Yu Juedao, the little celestial master!

This is definitely a strong man in today's big Han world, a rare power among the younger generation, he can be called a monster, he came from a second-rate martial arts family, but he was born in a second-rate martial arts family, but his talent and understanding were superb. Years later, he was personally accepted by the head teacher of the contemporary Longhu Mountain, and as a personal disciple, he was able to inherit the "Dragon and Tiger Taoism", one of the unique learnings of Longhu Mountain. In another year, he entered the Dragon and Tiger List. In the past, it already ranked forty-seventh on the Dragon and Tiger List.

The morning sun is just rising, and the purple red gossip robe is fluttering under the sun. This little celestial master has an air of dust, like a person in the fairy world. Walking in the city of Chang'an at this time, some ordinary people will show reverence at a glance, knowing this gossip robe , is a master of Taoism who came down from Longhu Mountain.

Even though this little celestial master looks too young, the previous masters of Longhu Mountain achieved their destiny, inherited the position of celestial master of Longhu Mountain, and were even proclaimed the pillar of the country by the emperor of Han Dynasty. Even in Chang'an City, there are Belonging to the Taoist branch of Longhu Mountain, the incense is at its peak and it is quite famous among the people.

Yu Juedao walked up Huangdao Long Street, frowned and snorted coldly.

There was thunder in the void, and in an instant, within a radius of hundreds of feet, some hidden spies from various forces groaned. Some people were shaken and tottering, and some fell to the ground with stars in their eyes. He fell to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, his pupils were absent-minded, and his spirit was directly scattered by the shock, shattering the ancestral orifice, and his vitality disappeared in an instant.

what!

In an instant, many spies from all over the world were afraid, and they didn't dare to peek any more, and they withdrew their eyes or mental power one after another. This little celestial master of Longhushan was too imposing, and he couldn't tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes.

The most important thing is that the profound cultivation and strength emanating from this cold snort are too strong, beyond the imagination of many people.

But at the same time, more people are secretly looking forward to it. As we all know, Quanzhen, Wudang, Longhu, Maoshan and other Taoist sects compete for the position of the ancestral home of Taoism. What kind of collision happened is really exciting.

Moreover, it is really intriguing for many forces to associate the human king with that Lord Ling, and then this little celestial master came out of the Marquis's mansion.

monastery.

Forty-four young Taoist students sat cross-legged in the open space in front of the main hall, which gathered some young strong men who are rare in the entire Dahan Jianghu martial arts. At this time, many young strong men looked very solemn, because the vague Air machine sensing, they caught a strong breath approaching.

This breath is full of vitality, like a blazing furnace, even though there is still some distance between them, it makes people dare not to use their mental power rashly, for fear of being burned by the blazing hot energy and blood, which will damage the origin of the soul.

In front of the red sandalwood gate, Su Qinian's eyes were calm, but the fighting blood in his body was boiling. He knew very well that the King of People did not act for him just now, but that no outside force was allowed to interfere with the decision of the monastery. In himself, a flame of rage was simmering in his heart. It was his bright heart burning. The entire Su Mansion is not fair, and it is also for him!

There are too many conspiracies and deceits in this world, and people's hearts are unpredictable. He does not seek to save all sentient beings, but only seeks to have a clear conscience.

But now, he felt ashamed, because there were injustices that were hard to avenge, and there were hidden evils that were hard to find. Most importantly, he was powerless!

Compared with a year ago, he has become stronger by many times, almost an earth-shaking change. Even if he looks at the entire younger generation of big men today, he dares to say that at this moment, he can definitely be among the top [-], but until he walks Entering this city of Chang'an, the former homeland is different from myself back then, and I also saw a different scenery from back then.

In this different scenery, I am like a candle in the wind, flickering and flickering!

It can even be said that he is too weak. There has never been a moment when Su Qinian is so eager to improve and become stronger. Even though his current practice speed is already amazing, which is rare in the contemporary era, he still desires to improve in a short period of time. Become stronger, constantly surpass the past, and climb to a higher level of martial arts.

There were footsteps.

It was very clear, even if they were tens of feet apart, they could clearly pass into the monastery. The footsteps seemed to contain an inexplicable rhythm, moving with the pulse of everyone, making people feel inexplicably depressed.

Soon, a purple gossip Taoist robe came into view.

"Little Heavenly Master, Yu Juedao!"

Even though it was expected, some people still couldn't help but shouted softly.

At this time, many young people from various aristocratic families and sects looked at Su Qinian with some hesitation, but they clearly knew that the relationship between Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain, the two avenues, was not very good.

Of course, they didn't even know that this little celestial master had just walked out of the mansion of the master of the universe arsenal.

The young monk Mingjue was rarely restrained and unrestrained, showing an awe-inspiring expression. The young master of the Vulture Palace sitting cross-legged next to him, and the supreme female Xu Ruoyi frowned slightly. The little celestial master who came down from Longhu Mountain in front of him, Seems stronger than expected.

At this moment, Yu Juedao looked at Su Qinian, a sixteen-year-old boy, in front of the gate of the Taoist monastery, and then at the red gold long knife behind him that had just appeared in the sky above the Marquis's mansion, and finally his gaze passed Su Qinian, When he landed on the legendary figure with his eyes slightly closed and his hands behind his back in front of the main hall of the Taoist monastery, he showed some seriousness.

The undefeated king of Tiandi City, no matter who he is, has to admit that he is strong. This is a living legend, and he has not lost a single defeat for a hundred years.

After a few breaths, his eyes retracted and fell on Su Qinian again, Yu Juedao frowned and said: "You are not my opponent, the master of the Daoist Academy cannot entrust it to you, your sword technique is not suitable for the Daoist Academy, you will only use it It leads to the end, but you can continue to study in the monastery as a student."

The little celestial master's tone was very light and calm, but the indisputableness revealed in it made many young people change their colors slightly. This one is too domineering.

In front of the red sandalwood gate, Su Qinian first took a deep breath, and then smiled. The others didn't know, just now with the help of the red gold long knife behind his back, although it was just a glimpse, it also made him catch a purple figure.

This little celestial master of Longhushan came from the Marquis' mansion! (Seeking a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu, climax, the next update tomorrow, everyone will wait and see.)

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