Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 643: The destiny of the four directions, the clouds move in all directions!

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Jingdao, Chang'an, Forbidden City.

The lotus flowers in the imperial garden were in full bloom. This generation of Han emperors stood in front of the lotus pond, and the eldest prince Liu Qinghong waited beside him. Since the time when they were children, the father and son had not moved for more than three hours.

The dawn was approaching, the sky was getting brighter, Liu Qinghong raised his eyebrows, and the sun was about to rise. He actually heard the sound of thunder and rain.

At this time, this generation of Han emperors turned around, looked at him, and said: "Qing Hong, your talent is the most talented among my sons and daughters, and you have even touched the threshold of the king of the holy ban, but do you know , why are you not as good as that Su Qinian, and even your cousin Liu Qingchan is above you."

Liu Qinghong showed a bit of surprise, saying that he recognized that little fairy was above him, but even though that cousin had been assassinated many times in recent years and displayed amazing power of the holy ban, if she was said to be better than him , I'm afraid it's not necessarily true.

But he also knew that his father was a celestial being, and there were almost no people or things that were misjudged. Since he said that his cousin was above him, there would probably be no discrepancy. The origin of the taboo, is it really so terrible?

"Qing Hong is ashamed and disappointed his father."

Emperor Han shook his head and said: "You don't need to be ashamed, it doesn't matter whether I am disappointed or not, the important thing is that you can't be disappointed."

Speaking of this, the emperor of this generation of Han looked into the eyes of the eldest son, and said in a deep voice: "This is where you are inferior to those two people. They just want not to disappoint themselves. They have a steelyard in their hearts to measure the world, people's hearts, and goodness. Evil is true and false, if you can't let go, you may find it difficult to catch up with them again in this life."

Liu Qinghong's whole body was shocked, the words of this generation of Han emperors were like sharp swords, piercing straight into the deepest part of his heart.

He never thought that this would become a shackle on his way of cultivation. Speaking of which, since the day he was born, he has been burdened with a lot. After so many years, he has already taken it for granted, but he never thought about it. Practice, how much is the original mind, how much is external force, how much is numbness.

At this moment, the void in front of Han Tianzi was like a mirror, with fine ripples, and a cloudy sky was vaguely seen. The heavy rain was pouring, and sparks were shining in the rain.

An aura of catastrophe rushed towards the face, especially for Liu Qinghong, a first-class Hunyuan realm master with deep savings who even touched the threshold of the king of the holy ban, he was extremely sensitive to the aura of thunder catastrophe.

In the haze, there seemed to be a piece of clear lake, with waves rising, and an island in the middle of the lake was sinking and floating in it, and the purple air was lingering. Liu Qinghong captured the breath of the dragon's veins, which was extremely refined and pure, even more prosperous than him.

Looking at the whole big man, there is only one person with such a landform who can have a more pure dragon vein energy than him.

The little fairy of Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian!

This one is about to testify!

Liu Qinghong's mind was shocked. This is probably the first King of the Holy Forbidden to testify to the Dao in the entire Han Dynasty, and even look at all the countries in the world.

In fact, these days, Liu Qinghong has also received some news. Whether it is the four countries or the big man, young masters have begun to prove the Dao Yuanshen one after another, especially some young taboos who have no hope of the holy taboo. Hesitate any longer.

Of course, these news are secret enough and have not been fully exposed yet. Proving Dao Yuanshen is not a trivial matter, especially for the younger generation of taboo masters, thunder disaster is not terrible, what is terrible is man-made disaster, and the most taboo is demon.

No one knows how many strong monsters of the monster race remained lurking in the land of the human race after the dark years. In addition, over the past five thousand years, the monster race has gradually replenished its vitality and recovered. The guards of the human race, entered the hinterland of the human race, concealed the evil spirit, stirred up the wind and rain, and were always ready to strike, strangling the young man of the race.

In comparison, it is very difficult for the human race to lurk into the demon kingdoms of the four seas, and they often need to pay a huge price. They can only barely send back some news. If you make a trip, in the territory of the monster clan that pays attention to the inheritance of blood, if you are not careful, you will be exposed, and the tragic end is enough to make countless people terrified.

Therefore, generally speaking, every martial arts master who proves the Dao Yuanshen is very cautious. He will not expose Xingzang easily, and will not invite people to watch the ceremony.

Liu Qinghong is well aware that in the Jianghu martial arts world, apart from the well-known top figures who have successfully proved the Dao Yuanshen, there are also those who have failed to prove the Dao, and at least [-]% of them have suffered man-made and demon disasters silently, and everyone in the world I don't know.

At this moment, looking at the temporary celestial phenomenon of General Lei Jie before this little fairy proclaimed the Dao, I am afraid that he can't hide it no matter what. Most of the top experts who are close to the Jianghuai Road have already noticed it.

"Father."

Liu Qinghong looked at the emperor of the Han Dynasty, but saw him shake his head slightly, and said: "Fortune and good fortune depend on each other, and good and evil are rewarded. After all, ghosts and monsters are just little ghosts. The heart of the cauldron must have the power to destroy catastrophe. Besides, I also have to come out." Can't do it."

After finishing speaking, the emperor of this generation of Han raised his head and looked into the distance. At this moment, his eyes seemed to penetrate the endless void, and the coldness was enough to freeze thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Zhenyao Wangfu, Hanyang Garden.

The old housekeeper with a thin figure and a goatee looked intently at the woman standing in the pavilion. Although she was nineteen years old, she still looked like a girl, but her figure became more and more graceful, and her temperament was as cold as a fairy, as if at any time. They will all fly away.

Shaking his head, the old butler took a deep breath and said, "Princess, you can't go."

But Liu Qingchan shook his head in the same way. Although he didn't say a word, the old butler understood that he had watched this girl grow up. He was very clear that not speaking at this moment was more difficult to reverse than speaking. There is room for change, even the Demon Suppressing King, it is impossible to change his mind.

Therefore, the emperor of the contemporary Han Dynasty bestowed the name Hanyang, the rising sun of the great Han, the rotation of the sun and the moon, the order of heaven, and irreversibility.

At the east end of Huangdao Long Street, in a deep alley belonging to the Taoist Temple.

In the Dao Dao hall, Qianshang, the ancestor of Tongshen Quan, who was in the Yuanshen list at that time, stepped out of it. His eyes were fixed, and he stepped forward without hesitation. The void twisted, and he walked into the depths of the cave world and disappeared.

Hubei Road, Shiyan Prefecture, [-] Li Wudang Mountains.

On Tianzhu Peak, the Golden Summit Taihe Palace.

This generation of Sanlun Daoists stood on the golden dome. He had a slender figure and black hair like ink. At this moment, his eyes were deep, as if absorbing all the yin and yang in the sky.

"Master."

This is the leader, Ning Taoist, with a solemn expression, who has come to the top of the golden dome.

After waving his hands, the three crazy Taoists pondered: "Tai Chi Yin and Yang, soft and strong, Xuanwu Da Nine Forms, I will officially teach you today."

Ning Daoist was stunned, but his mood became more and more heavy. Although Qingyang Peak broke away from Wudang and established itself, but after all, it came from the same line. How could the Qi pulse not be sensed, but now that Master has such a reaction, as a generation of Destiny Grandmaster, he is in big trouble.

On the bank of the East China Sea, Heavenly Emperor City.

The majestic giant city is like an ancient god sleeping on the earth.

On the cold city gate as huge as a hill, there are three big characters that have been shining through the ages. They are different from the Chinese characters handed down in the world, but as long as the residents of this ancient city know that these are the imperial characters inscribed by the first emperor of heaven.

The city belonging to the emperors of all dynasties stands on the bank of the East China Sea, suppressing ancient and modern times.

For many monster races in the Eastern Sea, the Heavenly Emperor City is an insurmountable moat, preventing them from trampling on the territory of the human race. Year after year, without knowing it, more than five thousand years have passed.

At this moment, in Tiandi City, on the ancient observatory that is full of marks of vicissitudes of time, with holes for swords, guns and swords, and marks of axes and whips, a young man with full head of white hair and gray robes stands tall.

Beside the young man, the only person in the world, Wang Gu, has snow-like hair on his temples, a white robe, and a tall and tall back.

Neither the King of Man nor the young man in the gray-white robe could conceal the unique temperament of the other party. Standing side by side, they were like two divine lotus flowers blooming on the other side, and thousands of flowers withering.

Looking at the entire Heavenly Emperor City, there is only one person who can stand side by side with the Human King.

God!

"One dream through the ages, the reincarnation of the ages." The Emperor of Heaven said, his white hair dancing lightly, his voice was very deep, his eyes were like two heavenly swords, as if he wanted to pierce the sky, and said, "The troubled times have come, hundreds of ships are fighting for each other, and eternal grievances and enmities In a moment."

The human king frowned when he heard the words, his snow-white temples were flying, and he looked a little younger than the emperor of heaven, and said lightly: "Where are there so many reincarnations, all ages are shattered, and ages are turned into ashes."

"It's easier said than done." The Emperor of Heaven shook his head lightly, looked into the depths of the Eastern Sea, and said with a cold look in his eyes, "Some things are restless again."

……

Jianghuai Road, Hailing Prefecture.

The water level in the entire Tai County has risen, and a flood has gradually been bred.

The ancient town of Qintong, on the Magpie Lake, with an island in the middle of the lake.

Su Qinian stood with his hands behind his back, even if there was a thunderstorm pouring outside the island in the middle of the lake, the island in the middle of the lake would not even get a drop of rain, all of which would be sealed off by the invisible energy emitted from him, making it difficult to break through.

The hour is approaching, and Su Qinian frowned. This thunderous celestial phenomenon is a bit outrageous. Before it arrives, there is a faint tendency to submerge the entire county. When luck falls to the bottom, even the entire Qingyang Palace will be affected, entangled by bad luck in the dark, blocked everywhere, and even suffered catastrophe.

Taking a long breath, Su Qinian no longer hesitated. He took a step and left the island in the middle of the lake. With his footsteps falling again, he crossed layers of void faults and arrived at the vast Yangtze River more than two hundred miles away. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Thank you Wumeng brothers and sisters for your understanding.)

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