Pure Yang Wushen
Chapter 518 Chapter Jing, imperial edict Longwen
Chapter 518 Returning to Beijing, Imperial Decree Long Wen
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At the beginning of winter, there was snow in Wudang Mountains.
Goose-feather-like snowflakes fell in groups among the Wudang peaks, as if they had existed since ancient times.
On Qingyang Peak, there is Qingyang Palace in Qingyang Jianli.
Qingye's palm was like thunder, and one palm was cast like silver. With just one palm, it shook the vacuum barrier and stirred up continuous ripples.
Li Qinghe's long white iron sword sliced through the void, and the vacuum ripples were separated like ocean waves. A wave of sword power lingered on the tip of the knife. It originated from his late father's Surging Waves Slashing Sword. Under Su Qinian's guidance, it completely turned into a surging wave. The Wave Zhan Saber, even among first-class sword techniques, is rarely comparable.
There is also Luo Sheng, the disciple who entered the room, who is practicing swords. Su Qinian bestowed a ray of Yuan Shi's mother energy, which directly made him penetrate [-] hidden orifices. Twelve rules.
As for Qin Shang, apart from daily advice, Su Qinian did not use Yuan Shimu Qi to help him improve his cultivation of "Turtle and Snake Art", but instead ordered him to go to the six outer courtyards and enter the library to read books and read books to clarify the meaning. , especially in the "Turtle and Snake Art", which contains the ultimate principles of Tai Chi, if you don't have enough understanding of yin and yang, it will be difficult to make progress.
The principle of yin and yang in Tai Chi is not just rigidity and softness.
Even when Su Qinian thinks about it now, the tolerance of Taiji Yin and Yang has also exerted a subtle influence on his martial arts. If it weren't for this, the Turtle Snake Fist would not have evolved into the Great Brightness Fist so smoothly.
Snowflakes fly.
In front of the Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian watched everyone perform martial arts, but his mind was hard to calm down. Especially recently, he felt the urgency of the time and the month more and more. He felt that an invisible net was being opened, not only targeting him, but also It is aimed at the whole world.
But it's a pity that with his current level of cultivation, he still can't really grasp the trend of the invisible destiny in this world. Even if he is a quasi-sage of destiny, he may not be able to fully understand it.
The one from Longzuka!
Su Qinian's heart skipped a beat. Was this person who stirred up the situation for days really just to prove martial arts?
Besides, in Su Qinian's view, no matter how long this person has lived, he might not be counted as a younger generation.
And since this one showed up, how many of them?
Su Qinian thought of the golden ape who fought against each other and discussed Taoism. With his background, Su Qinian always felt that his blood was extraordinary. If he got rid of the shackles and was really born, he might soon enter the realm of psychics.
Facing the wind and snow all over the sky, Su Qinian looked to the south again, the road to Shu was as difficult as going up to the blue sky.
In a place he couldn't see, there was a person entering his body with a sharp edge, forging the foundation of the way of swordsmanship.
It's about time.
Su Qinian looked to the north again. This winter is colder than previous years.
He didn't dare to wait any longer, because he felt uneasy, this deep uneasiness made him feel the hardships ahead, if he didn't take action now, I'm afraid there would be more variables.
So far, Su Qinian feels that there are various doubts in the trip to Shushan, what is the Demon Sect planning, or in him, there is something that the Demon Sect desperately desires, so he repeatedly makes moves just to lure him into the Demon Sect.
The thirteen sects of the Demon Sect have been preached by the Demon Race since the dark ages. They were born among the human race and have multiplied for thousands of years. Although they have been strangled repeatedly by the Han Dynasty and even the Quartet Kingdoms, they still cannot be eradicated. There have not been many Chinese people in the past dynasties. Even the righteous people in the world are shocked by this kind of forbearance.
There was even a dragon master from Hulong Villa who once captured a person from the Demon Sect. Although he possessed a lot of magic martial arts and profound skills, he was extremely immature against the enemy. Apart from sparring, the first life-and-death confrontation with a person is unexpectedly only this time.
This makes people shudder, what kind of obsession is needed for the Demon Sect to be so obliterated from generation to generation in the years, and will not easily expose its traces.
Standing with the sword closed, Jinggu looked at Su Qinian in front of the Qingyang Hall. Under Su Qinian's guidance, he never incorporated the true meaning of life-saving into his body. Because Su Qinian told him that the road to breaking the catastrophe might not be far away, so he had to take a look at the scenery ahead first.
But why Jinggu doesn't understand how cruel it is to swallow life yuan with the Xiuming sword, otherwise the descendants of the Xiuming sword in the past will not live until the age of forty-nine, and even the more the swordsman comprehends the extraordinary, the sooner he will die .
……
Chang'an City, Marquis Ling's Mansion.
In front of the withered lotus pond, Ling Tongqing's silk robe fluttered lightly. He stood in an elegant pavilion with deep eyes, as if he could hold the universe.
"Su Qi Nian!"
Suddenly, his tone was slightly cold, and he said: "You are so courageous, you dare to plot against Benhou, do you think that this Marquis has tens of hundreds of years, and that's all he has? Inheritor of light, I want you to fall into darkness forever! "
After a pause, he said calmly, "Has the Dayuan mission arrived yet?"
Behind him, the void was slightly distorted, and a slightly old figure emerged, bowing and saying, "Master Hui, the mission has already entered Beijing at the hour of yesterday. According to the etiquette of the two countries, it needs to rest in Beijing for three days before entering the palace to face the saint."
"There are still two days." Ling Tong said with a mocking look on his lips, "The most difficult thing to violate in this world is the destiny, and the second is the golden words. Ling wants to see how long you can endure, but Why do you have to endure it? Isn’t it good to have a big fight? Like Liu Qing, the Marquis of Mingyang, who has not regretted it until now, the most important thing for this Marquis is the person who neither complains nor regrets..."
The sun is setting in the west.
Su Qinian crossed the cave world, but stopped when he approached Chang'an City.
He felt intensely uneasy, and it seemed that something was fiddled with his fate.
Returning to the real world from the virtual cave world, Su Qinian looked at the majestic Chang'an City in front of him. The Longque City of the Great Xia and the Chang'an City of the Great Han Dynasty have endured thousands of years of wind and rain. This ancient city has carried too much. I couldn't find a few pieces, and they had been repaired and replaced countless times after being eroded by wind and rain.
Even in the [-] years since the founding of the Han Dynasty, Chang'an City has been attacked by the demon emperor several times, which is an attack that almost caused waves in the long river of time and space.
Compared with the monster race, although the nine demon saints have been exiled, but the background is still there. Since the ancient tribal era, the ancestors of the human race have worked hard and deduced it carefully, and the martial arts of the human race have gradually been perfected, but compared to the vast road of practice, it is obviously still far away Did not reach perfection.
Now, the great Han sits in the central area, guarding the frontiers of the four seas together with the other kingdoms. Although peerless figures have emerged in large numbers for thousands of years, and their destiny is endless, they are still slightly inferior to the monster kingdoms of the four seas, at least for the younger generation. The sacred bans of the Yao clan have been endless in the past. As long as they have not fallen, they can almost grow into a Gadai Yao emperor, or even become an emperor.
The pure white purple ribbon Taoist robe was fluttering lightly, and Su Qinian appeared in front of the gate of Chang'an City, which immediately caused quite a commotion.
Now in the world of martial arts, in the past two years, this little Wudang fairy has been the most popular. Of course, the newly-promoted unknown young master is no less impressive.
Su Qinian walked slowly, seemingly slowly but really fast. No one could keep up with his footsteps. Of course, no one dared to cut off the way ahead. Compared with the Shu Road and the entire rivers and lakes, there were few people in Chang'an who did not know this man. A face, and this snowy white hair.
At the end of Huangdao Long Street, Daoyuan.
Walking into the deep alley belonging to the Taoist monastery, those who have been following behind, especially young people, even children, also stopped in their tracks.
For young people, especially ordinary people, Wudang Little Fairy tells them that nothing is impossible in the world, and everything is possible.
For many young children, Wudang Little Immortal is an undefeated legend, a new myth, and a person who is eager to become in the future.
"Master!"
Walking into the Taoist monastery, many disciples of the Taoist monastery showed respect. They were all young masters from various sects and aristocratic families. In normal times, who would be willing to be inferior to others in their generation, but they all showed respect for Su Qinian The color, because of the good fortune he got in his early years, is no longer enough to support his current achievements.
What is strong is not only inheritance, but also people!
Walking into the Dao Dao Hall, Su Qinian saw an imperial decree head-on. The strong dragon aura of the Son of Heaven was lingering, as if sensing Su Qinian's arrival, a faint dragon chant sounded.
In a moment of thought, the imperial decree that was quietly hanging on the tribute table fell into Su Qinian's hands.
When the imperial decree was opened, an unspeakable aura of majesty rose up, but it did not hurt anyone. The golden light was shining, and the dragon inscription of the emperor floated on it. This is the dragon inscription belonging to the Han Dynasty. , the body is like a word.
Su Qinian's eyes were like a torch, and his heart was shaken. One could know the person just by looking at the characters. The emperor's dragon inscriptions were different in the hands of every generation of Han emperors. Looking at the dragon inscriptions on this imperial decree, Su Qinian seemed to be able to see a real dragon entrenched , surrounded by Taos, the starry sky is bright, and the long river of time and space is reflected in it.
There are not many dragon texts in the imperial decree, and the words are concise and to the point. It is generally to praise the Taoist school for worrying about the country and the human race. For several months, it has paid tribute to the imperial court. Nine third-rate martial arts and two second-rate martial arts, three of which have been selected by the army , as a reward of ten thousand taels of snow and silver, thirty-six cut-off sharp blades, and one Wuhen treasure soldier.
The last inscription was a large seal, belonging to the Emperor Longxi of the Han Dynasty, engraved with four characters, and it was not written at the beginning of the imperial decree.
Bless God!
Su Qinian was shocked all over. The moment he saw these four big characters, the blood in his body boiled, and in the furnace of light, the real dragon horn that had been silent for a long time trembled slightly, surrounded by dragon energy, and seemed to have revived a little bit. sign.
At the same time, a foot that was close to the holy ban also took half a step forward.
hum!
In an instant, a wave of energy belonging to a top primordial figure grew from his body, shaking the void, but it was quickly stopped by him. (Seeking a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps! The things that have been dealt with have basically come to an end, and everything will be updated from today.)
(End of this chapter)
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At the beginning of winter, there was snow in Wudang Mountains.
Goose-feather-like snowflakes fell in groups among the Wudang peaks, as if they had existed since ancient times.
On Qingyang Peak, there is Qingyang Palace in Qingyang Jianli.
Qingye's palm was like thunder, and one palm was cast like silver. With just one palm, it shook the vacuum barrier and stirred up continuous ripples.
Li Qinghe's long white iron sword sliced through the void, and the vacuum ripples were separated like ocean waves. A wave of sword power lingered on the tip of the knife. It originated from his late father's Surging Waves Slashing Sword. Under Su Qinian's guidance, it completely turned into a surging wave. The Wave Zhan Saber, even among first-class sword techniques, is rarely comparable.
There is also Luo Sheng, the disciple who entered the room, who is practicing swords. Su Qinian bestowed a ray of Yuan Shi's mother energy, which directly made him penetrate [-] hidden orifices. Twelve rules.
As for Qin Shang, apart from daily advice, Su Qinian did not use Yuan Shimu Qi to help him improve his cultivation of "Turtle and Snake Art", but instead ordered him to go to the six outer courtyards and enter the library to read books and read books to clarify the meaning. , especially in the "Turtle and Snake Art", which contains the ultimate principles of Tai Chi, if you don't have enough understanding of yin and yang, it will be difficult to make progress.
The principle of yin and yang in Tai Chi is not just rigidity and softness.
Even when Su Qinian thinks about it now, the tolerance of Taiji Yin and Yang has also exerted a subtle influence on his martial arts. If it weren't for this, the Turtle Snake Fist would not have evolved into the Great Brightness Fist so smoothly.
Snowflakes fly.
In front of the Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian watched everyone perform martial arts, but his mind was hard to calm down. Especially recently, he felt the urgency of the time and the month more and more. He felt that an invisible net was being opened, not only targeting him, but also It is aimed at the whole world.
But it's a pity that with his current level of cultivation, he still can't really grasp the trend of the invisible destiny in this world. Even if he is a quasi-sage of destiny, he may not be able to fully understand it.
The one from Longzuka!
Su Qinian's heart skipped a beat. Was this person who stirred up the situation for days really just to prove martial arts?
Besides, in Su Qinian's view, no matter how long this person has lived, he might not be counted as a younger generation.
And since this one showed up, how many of them?
Su Qinian thought of the golden ape who fought against each other and discussed Taoism. With his background, Su Qinian always felt that his blood was extraordinary. If he got rid of the shackles and was really born, he might soon enter the realm of psychics.
Facing the wind and snow all over the sky, Su Qinian looked to the south again, the road to Shu was as difficult as going up to the blue sky.
In a place he couldn't see, there was a person entering his body with a sharp edge, forging the foundation of the way of swordsmanship.
It's about time.
Su Qinian looked to the north again. This winter is colder than previous years.
He didn't dare to wait any longer, because he felt uneasy, this deep uneasiness made him feel the hardships ahead, if he didn't take action now, I'm afraid there would be more variables.
So far, Su Qinian feels that there are various doubts in the trip to Shushan, what is the Demon Sect planning, or in him, there is something that the Demon Sect desperately desires, so he repeatedly makes moves just to lure him into the Demon Sect.
The thirteen sects of the Demon Sect have been preached by the Demon Race since the dark ages. They were born among the human race and have multiplied for thousands of years. Although they have been strangled repeatedly by the Han Dynasty and even the Quartet Kingdoms, they still cannot be eradicated. There have not been many Chinese people in the past dynasties. Even the righteous people in the world are shocked by this kind of forbearance.
There was even a dragon master from Hulong Villa who once captured a person from the Demon Sect. Although he possessed a lot of magic martial arts and profound skills, he was extremely immature against the enemy. Apart from sparring, the first life-and-death confrontation with a person is unexpectedly only this time.
This makes people shudder, what kind of obsession is needed for the Demon Sect to be so obliterated from generation to generation in the years, and will not easily expose its traces.
Standing with the sword closed, Jinggu looked at Su Qinian in front of the Qingyang Hall. Under Su Qinian's guidance, he never incorporated the true meaning of life-saving into his body. Because Su Qinian told him that the road to breaking the catastrophe might not be far away, so he had to take a look at the scenery ahead first.
But why Jinggu doesn't understand how cruel it is to swallow life yuan with the Xiuming sword, otherwise the descendants of the Xiuming sword in the past will not live until the age of forty-nine, and even the more the swordsman comprehends the extraordinary, the sooner he will die .
……
Chang'an City, Marquis Ling's Mansion.
In front of the withered lotus pond, Ling Tongqing's silk robe fluttered lightly. He stood in an elegant pavilion with deep eyes, as if he could hold the universe.
"Su Qi Nian!"
Suddenly, his tone was slightly cold, and he said: "You are so courageous, you dare to plot against Benhou, do you think that this Marquis has tens of hundreds of years, and that's all he has? Inheritor of light, I want you to fall into darkness forever! "
After a pause, he said calmly, "Has the Dayuan mission arrived yet?"
Behind him, the void was slightly distorted, and a slightly old figure emerged, bowing and saying, "Master Hui, the mission has already entered Beijing at the hour of yesterday. According to the etiquette of the two countries, it needs to rest in Beijing for three days before entering the palace to face the saint."
"There are still two days." Ling Tong said with a mocking look on his lips, "The most difficult thing to violate in this world is the destiny, and the second is the golden words. Ling wants to see how long you can endure, but Why do you have to endure it? Isn’t it good to have a big fight? Like Liu Qing, the Marquis of Mingyang, who has not regretted it until now, the most important thing for this Marquis is the person who neither complains nor regrets..."
The sun is setting in the west.
Su Qinian crossed the cave world, but stopped when he approached Chang'an City.
He felt intensely uneasy, and it seemed that something was fiddled with his fate.
Returning to the real world from the virtual cave world, Su Qinian looked at the majestic Chang'an City in front of him. The Longque City of the Great Xia and the Chang'an City of the Great Han Dynasty have endured thousands of years of wind and rain. This ancient city has carried too much. I couldn't find a few pieces, and they had been repaired and replaced countless times after being eroded by wind and rain.
Even in the [-] years since the founding of the Han Dynasty, Chang'an City has been attacked by the demon emperor several times, which is an attack that almost caused waves in the long river of time and space.
Compared with the monster race, although the nine demon saints have been exiled, but the background is still there. Since the ancient tribal era, the ancestors of the human race have worked hard and deduced it carefully, and the martial arts of the human race have gradually been perfected, but compared to the vast road of practice, it is obviously still far away Did not reach perfection.
Now, the great Han sits in the central area, guarding the frontiers of the four seas together with the other kingdoms. Although peerless figures have emerged in large numbers for thousands of years, and their destiny is endless, they are still slightly inferior to the monster kingdoms of the four seas, at least for the younger generation. The sacred bans of the Yao clan have been endless in the past. As long as they have not fallen, they can almost grow into a Gadai Yao emperor, or even become an emperor.
The pure white purple ribbon Taoist robe was fluttering lightly, and Su Qinian appeared in front of the gate of Chang'an City, which immediately caused quite a commotion.
Now in the world of martial arts, in the past two years, this little Wudang fairy has been the most popular. Of course, the newly-promoted unknown young master is no less impressive.
Su Qinian walked slowly, seemingly slowly but really fast. No one could keep up with his footsteps. Of course, no one dared to cut off the way ahead. Compared with the Shu Road and the entire rivers and lakes, there were few people in Chang'an who did not know this man. A face, and this snowy white hair.
At the end of Huangdao Long Street, Daoyuan.
Walking into the deep alley belonging to the Taoist monastery, those who have been following behind, especially young people, even children, also stopped in their tracks.
For young people, especially ordinary people, Wudang Little Fairy tells them that nothing is impossible in the world, and everything is possible.
For many young children, Wudang Little Immortal is an undefeated legend, a new myth, and a person who is eager to become in the future.
"Master!"
Walking into the Taoist monastery, many disciples of the Taoist monastery showed respect. They were all young masters from various sects and aristocratic families. In normal times, who would be willing to be inferior to others in their generation, but they all showed respect for Su Qinian The color, because of the good fortune he got in his early years, is no longer enough to support his current achievements.
What is strong is not only inheritance, but also people!
Walking into the Dao Dao Hall, Su Qinian saw an imperial decree head-on. The strong dragon aura of the Son of Heaven was lingering, as if sensing Su Qinian's arrival, a faint dragon chant sounded.
In a moment of thought, the imperial decree that was quietly hanging on the tribute table fell into Su Qinian's hands.
When the imperial decree was opened, an unspeakable aura of majesty rose up, but it did not hurt anyone. The golden light was shining, and the dragon inscription of the emperor floated on it. This is the dragon inscription belonging to the Han Dynasty. , the body is like a word.
Su Qinian's eyes were like a torch, and his heart was shaken. One could know the person just by looking at the characters. The emperor's dragon inscriptions were different in the hands of every generation of Han emperors. Looking at the dragon inscriptions on this imperial decree, Su Qinian seemed to be able to see a real dragon entrenched , surrounded by Taos, the starry sky is bright, and the long river of time and space is reflected in it.
There are not many dragon texts in the imperial decree, and the words are concise and to the point. It is generally to praise the Taoist school for worrying about the country and the human race. For several months, it has paid tribute to the imperial court. Nine third-rate martial arts and two second-rate martial arts, three of which have been selected by the army , as a reward of ten thousand taels of snow and silver, thirty-six cut-off sharp blades, and one Wuhen treasure soldier.
The last inscription was a large seal, belonging to the Emperor Longxi of the Han Dynasty, engraved with four characters, and it was not written at the beginning of the imperial decree.
Bless God!
Su Qinian was shocked all over. The moment he saw these four big characters, the blood in his body boiled, and in the furnace of light, the real dragon horn that had been silent for a long time trembled slightly, surrounded by dragon energy, and seemed to have revived a little bit. sign.
At the same time, a foot that was close to the holy ban also took half a step forward.
hum!
In an instant, a wave of energy belonging to a top primordial figure grew from his body, shaking the void, but it was quickly stopped by him. (Seeking a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps! The things that have been dealt with have basically come to an end, and everything will be updated from today.)
(End of this chapter)
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