Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 70

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clang!

A bell rang, and it rang leisurely, spreading throughout the entire Wudang Mountain in an instant.

In Qingyang Palace.

The young man Jinggu showed surprise. The twelfth lunar month was approaching, why did the real martial arts bell ring? Zhong, at least a first-class sect or aristocratic family.

The white mist is like frost.

Su Qinian's fist fight lasted for nearly an hour. His whole body was full of qi and blood. The qi and blood permeated into the five viscera along a mysterious path, connecting the five elements of the heart, lungs, liver, spleen, and kidneys. There seemed to be five burning stoves in his body, and when the lid was closed, sometimes strands of inexplicable energy leaked out, which made Su Qinian's whole body tremble. In an instant, it seemed as if his fist could pierce the sky, Swallow the situation.

It wasn't until the bell rang that Su Qinian stopped his figure. The potency of this Heaven Opening Pill was mellow and continuous. Although an hour had passed, it had only consumed less than half of it.

He looked in the direction of the foot of Wudang Mountain. He had been in Wudang Mountain for more than a month, and he also understood that this was the real Wudang bell, and a distinguished guest had arrived in Wudang.

Suddenly, his mental strength was like being struck by lightning, and he retracted his ancestral orifice, as if an active volcano suddenly descended. His mind was shocked, and he turned around suddenly, and saw a middle-aged Taoist standing with his hands behind his back in front of the palace gate, dressed in The azure blue Taoist robe, a few strands of black hair hanging down, and a face like a crown jade, stared at him calmly.

"Exploring alone, it is rare to practice this far."

When the middle-aged Taoist opened his mouth, Su Qinian took a deep breath, bowed and bowed, and said: "Su Qinian has met the Dharma protector."

"Brother!"

In front of the Qingyang Hall, that young man Jinggu's expression changed. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He didn't intend to get close at all, but was full of resistance.

After commenting on Su Qinian, the middle-aged Taoist's eyes fell on the front of the Qingyang Palace, and he frowned and said: "Little brother, you are too presumptuous. I respect Wudang swordsmanship. Even if there is a sword technique passed down on Qingyang Peak, the strongest It's just the top-notch "Xiu Ming Dao". Junior brother, you have excellent talent and comprehension. If you devote yourself to practicing swords, you may not be able to get the inheritance of my Xian Dingfeng's "Da Xian Wu Ding Jian" in the future. Such a top class is almost Isn't the superb swordsmanship enough to satisfy your pursuit?"

The young man Jinggu shook his head bluntly, and said: "I don't care about the way of swordsmanship, I only love knives, brother, you don't need to persuade me any more."

"Ridiculous!" The middle-aged Taoist's face darkened, "Little brother, you are new to martial arts, and you know what choice is. The way of martial arts is to build a foundation. If you make a wrong step, you will slow down one step at a time. If you To practice kendo, I have so many kendo masters in Wudang, and the peak master is a real person, a top-notch master of swordsmanship, a master of martial arts, so I will teach you to practice like this, and you will surely make great progress. Of course, this is not to disrespect your choice, little brother, but You are too immature, and you have seen the practice paths of many martial arts practitioners in the Jianghu martial arts world. Many young people are like you now, lost their way, and only respect themselves, thinking that they can surpass their predecessors and open up a new world. I can’t listen to the words of the elders and insist on going my own way, but in the end? Almost ninety-nine percent of them will have a hard time even building the foundation. .”

The young man's face fluctuated, but after a few breaths, his eyes became firm, he looked at the middle-aged Taoist, and said in a concentrated voice: "Brother, I have made up my mind."

Ok?

At this moment, Su Qinian also had a vague insight into some falsehoods, but he did not expect that at this moment, this young man could still have such determination, unwavering, and he immediately took a high look.

"The little junior brother, under the order of the peak master, offended."

When the middle-aged Taoist spoke again, the boy's expression changed drastically. The next moment, Su Qinian's pupils shrank suddenly, and two middle-aged Taoists appeared in front of Qingyang Palace and Qingyang Palace at the same time.

There was no sign, and with Su Qinian's eyesight, he couldn't see the slightest truth, but the boy fell limply, and the middle-aged Taoist supported his shoulders.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged Taoist stopped moving. After half a breath, the figure in front of the palace gate first faded and became nothingness. After another half breath, the two people in front of the Qingyang Palace gradually faded away like a dream.

"What a quick movement!"

Su Qinian gasped as he paused almost word by word, this speed was too fast, he couldn't even capture the trajectory, and most of the people who can become the guardians of the peak have the first-class Hunyuan realm cultivation base.

"First-class Primordial Realm, what a terrifying power."

Su Qinian thought to himself, his eyes were serious, and he just came down, forcing his outwardly released mental power back. He didn't release his energy outwardly, and he didn't deliberately release his power, but the restrained power fluctuations were almost unbearable for him. .

The road is still long.

Su Qinian calmed down, what he has to do now is to use the power of Kaitian Pill to complete the eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Art" as soon as possible.

……

After dinner, Su Qinian went all the way to the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, and went to the Sutra Library to read Taoist classics and various notes.

With the birth of his spiritual power, his memory also greatly increased, and he could even run the soul deterrent technique, imprinting many words into the depths of his mind. The disciples from the outer courtyard of the Sutra Library couldn't help shaking their heads. How can they understand the truth and gain enlightenment by being so contemptuous of the classics and swallowing them whole?

Lion Peak.

One of the only twenty-seven veins left in Wudang, the lights were brightly lit this night, and the ever-burning lights illuminated the entire mountain.

The handyman Taoists kept going up and down the mountain, sending up all kinds of delicacies, melons and fruits, exquisite vegetarian dishes, as well as newly sewn silk quilts, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and even polished bronze lamps.

Tianmen Pavilion.

The main hall of Lion Peak is said to have been named thousands of years ago when Yin Xi, a real person of the first generation of Wenshi, watched the stars and saw the gate of heaven. He wrote the word "Tianmen" on the top of the peak.

In Tianmen Pavilion.

"Seeing that Nephew Qian's nephew Hua Guang is introverted and sharp-edged, it seems that Tianmen Sword has improved again. The ranking of Qiantian Yijian on the dragon and tiger list, it seems that after the New Year Festival, it will move up again."

Gu Xuantong's eyes were warm, he stretched out his hand to stroke his short beard, he was wearing a scholar's green shirt, and sat upright in the guest seat above.

"Uncle Gu praised it absurdly. The mere methods of the Qing Dynasty are nothing to worry about. It was Uncle Gu's deadly Eight Immortals Sword. It is rumored that a month ago on the shore of the East China Sea, he beheaded the demon general Jingyun, and gave the head to another villain on the demon list , A sensation in the martial arts world, and being famous all over the world is the great achievement of my human race."

I saw that sitting at the top of the Tianmen Pavilion was not the Lord of the Lion Peak, nor other protectors or elders, but a young man in his twenties with a pure white robe inlaid with gold. Chen, even if he was sitting upright, had a four-foot long sword with a sheath across his legs. The hilt was pure white, like clouds in the sky, and the delicate parts were comparable to suet jade.

No one questioned, even some of the deacons and guardians of the Lion Peak who were sitting with them all smiled. This is the only disciple of their Lion Peak who is in charge of the peak, and it is also the closed disciple passed on by the master of the peak. And this year's younger generation is the only young master who has entered the list of dragons and tigers of the celestial dynasty, a famous biography of martial arts in the world, and a Taoist of Wudang Qing Dynasty with the name of Qiantian Yijian.

"Nephew Qingqian is polite, but it's a pity that your master Tianshi is sitting in the gate, and the real person's skill is profound, so Gu would like to ask for more help." Gu Xuantong nodded, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, obviously what he said just now was very useful.

At the top, Qing Qian said with a smile: "Uncle Gu said, when the master leaves the customs, the nephew will definitely bring it. At this time, the guest rooms on the peak have been properly arranged. The uncle and all Huashan brothers and sisters can enjoy it first in the next few days. I am Wudang Although the scenery is not as spectacular as Huashan Mountain, it is also unique. After Laba, I invite you all to watch the New Year Festival Competition in Wudang Outer Court."

"Let Nephew Qingqian bother you," Gu Xuantong nodded, pondered for a while, and said, "I have come to Wudang this time, but there is still a case."

Koan!

In Tianmen Pavilion, some deacons and protectors immediately frowned when they heard the words, this Gu Xuantong seemed to have ulterior motives.

Qing Qian showed a bit of solemnity, and said: "Uncle Gu, it doesn't matter if you say it. We are Daozong, and the righteous way of martial arts is the same. If it involves my Wudang, you should strictly discipline yourself and be fair."

"Wudang Tai Chi is harmonious, and Gu Mou has always admired it, and Qing Qian's nephew has quite the essence of Wudang. Since this is the case, Gu Mou will be outspoken," Gu Xuantong said in a deep voice, "This case involves the noble sect The once-severed line of Qingyang Peak." (Send it at noon, please recommend tickets, please collect, ten steps thanks.)

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