Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 71 Weapon spectrum, Qingyang cuts the sword

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The lineage of Qingyang Peak!

In the Tianmen Pavilion, some deacons looked at each other with a look of deep thought.

The seventy-two peaks of Wudang, the top souls of the seventy-two veins in those days, sparkled an era more than five thousand years ago. In that era when demons were most rampant, the first emperor of Han wielded the Chixiao sword, and the destiny of the four kingdoms came out, and finally moved. He dropped the Demon God Mountain where the Nine Great Demon Saints resided, knocked it into the void, and fell into the turbulent flow of endless time and space.

In the blink of an eye, more than [-] years have passed, and the seventy-two veins of those years have been scattered, leaving only the twenty-seven peaks that still maintain their inheritance.

Therefore, when they learned that Qingyang Peak was inherited and was acquired by three juniors who had not yet established a foundation, and even one person was born in Xiaoyao Valley, apart from being angry, all the deacons and guardians present were more sighing, lamenting the passage of time , Years and swords are merciless, five hundred years ago, Qingyang Peak was at its peak, and the kings of the monster clan did not dare to raise their heads. Unexpectedly, after five hundred years, only a ruined wall remained in Qingyangjian.

"I don't know which case Uncle Gu is talking about." Qing Qian said.

Gu Xuantong remained calm, but he had a panoramic view of the expressions of the people in the Tianmen Pavilion. He pondered for a while, and said after a while: "Five hundred years ago, Huashan, the primordial god of the world, was discussing swords. The sword Zixia was cut off by Jiyuan Daoist from Qingyang Peak of the noble sect, and the main sword was collected and suppressed. He said that if someone of the same generation is better than the descendant of Qingyang Peak, he can take it back. I, Senior Huashan, feel guilty, yes For many years, I, Huashan, have never spoken to your faction, and after the death of Master Jiyuan, the line of Qingyang Peak was cut off, and I, Huashan, will not mention it anymore, but..."

After a pause, Gu Xuantong's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the people in the pavilion, and then said: "Nowadays, the monster race is rampant, the demon sect is on the rise, all the monster kingdoms in the world are about to move, and the people's hearts are unstable. My martial arts and righteous ways should also take precautions early , Right now, I heard that the Qingyang Peak lineage of your sect is continuing, and my Huashan disciples are concerned about the rest of the ancestors, so the head of the sect ordered Gu to come and retrieve the sword left by the ancestors."

The ancestor's legacy sword, the divine sword Zixia!

This time, even many deacons and guardians can't be indifferent. What is a divine sword and a psychic sword? It's not a broken blade, nor is it a traceless weapon. The spirit of Yuanshi, the stalwart of power, can be called half a top soul, and even some psychic swords have survived for a long time, their spiritual intelligence is not weaker than that of humans, and their strength is comparable to that of souls, or even stronger.

They thought of the Qingyang sword that was born that day. It was the sword of the master master of Qingyang Peak in the past. Dharma protectors or elders with extraordinary eyesight can see that, in fact, they have suffered a dark loss, and there is nothing they can do about it.

Excalibur Zixia, this is an ancient sword name, but no one will forget it, because it has not yet been destroyed, and it still ranks ninety-fourth among the world's [-] magic weapons in the weapon spectrum released by the Celestial Dynasty.

In the whole world, the most powerful [-] magic soldiers are ranked [-]th. This weapon list is not like the dragon and tiger list, Hunyuan list, etc. It only talks about the territory of the Celestial Dynasty, but includes the four kingdoms of the human race. The strongest hundred soldiers.

As for the Heavenly Primordial Spirit Huashan Lunjian back then, the deacons and protectors here also have some insight into the truth, but time has passed, five hundred years have passed, and the people and things of that year have all passed away, so it is inconvenient for them to say more.

"In this way," Qing Qian thought for a while, and said, "Qinghe, you go to Qingyang Peak, and at tomorrow's hour, invite those three juniors here. Take it away with a smile."

"Yes!" The next disciple responded.

Looking at Gu Xuantong again, Qing Qian said apologetically, "Forgive me, Master Gu. I, Lion Peak and Qingyang Peak, belong to the same clan and have different bloodlines, but I can't make decisions on my own. The whereabouts of the swords left by the sages of your sect will be discovered when the three juniors arrive tomorrow." , of course you can inquire in person.”

"My nephew has a heart, thank you from the head of a certain generation." Gu Xuantong stroked his beard and smiled.

At this time, some of the deacons and protectors present looked at each other. They faintly smelled some strange aura, and some of them looked around, but they didn't speak until the end.

……

into the night.

The top floor of Tianmen Pavilion.

Qing Qian's pure white Taoist robe is lightly raised, he is as rich as jade, with a tall and straight figure, his left hand is behind his back, and his right hand is standing with a sword, with a playful look on the corner of his mouth.

"True Dragon Son of Heaven, follow the law of what you say, keep your promises, and control the reincarnation of the sun and the moon..."

……

Qingyangjian.

The dripping water turned into ice, and the Qingxi River in front of the Qingyang Palace was completely frozen. In the middle of the night, it crawled and slept on the ground like a black dragon.

The moon was gradually setting, the bonfire was beating, Su Qinian was sitting cross-legged, and suddenly opened his eyes, he showed a bit of suspicion, feeling very uneasy tonight, the ancestral orifice and the divine court frequently moved.

Ever since he conceived spiritual power, he sometimes had some vague sensations, as if touching the long river of fate in the dark, and seeing the way forward, but it was too vague, and he could only vaguely grasp a trace of safety.

Not long after, he looked outside the hall, in front of the gate of the palace in the distance, a young man stepped in, about the age of weak crown, wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe.

Intruder disciple!

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, the disciples from the outer court wore gray robes, while the disciples from all the peaks wore blue and gray Taoist robes, which peak's disciples did they find here?

"You are Su Qinian." The young man's eyes fell on Su Qinian, he glanced at Su Qinian again, and frowned, "there are two other people who are not here, where are they now?"

"May I ask which peak's brother you are from, and what advice do you have? Both Qingyu and Qingyu have received the demon-killing order and are not in the mountain."

"Not in the mountain?" The young man frowned and said, "I am a disciple of Lion Peak, my Taoist name is Qinghe, and I was ordered by Senior Brother Qingqian, a disciple of Zhangfeng Peak, to take you up the mountain. Go to answer the question, now follow me on the road, you need to reach the Tianmen Pavilion before Chen Shi, you must not lose your courtesy."

Huashan Gongan, Lion Peak, Master Peak disciple Qing Qian!

Su Qinian's heart was shaken, he closed his eyes slightly, and opened them again, calm as water, and said lightly: "Lead the way."

Lion Peak.

One of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang, the green mountains protrude, and they all stand in the clouds. It looks like a lion, majestic and precipitous.

Before the hour came, the sky was still bright, and some disciples had already descended the mountain facing the mountain wind. These disciples did not belong to the outer courtyard, but were selected from among the entry disciples and entered into the house under the first line of disciples.

Everyone has an extraordinary temperament, and they belong to young people who are full of vigor and vitality. Except for a few, they are all lonely and arrogant. Even if they meet each other, they just nod their heads and drift away.

Tianmen Pavilion.

Su Qinian saw that the attic, which was said to have seen the gate of heaven, towered on the top of the mountain, even half of it was outside the cliff, but it was as solid as a rock, unshakable.

As soon as he stepped into the pavilion, Su Qinian's eyes couldn't help falling on the tall and slender figure above him.

Dragon and Tiger List, Qiantian Sword, Wudang Qing Qian Taoist!

This is a myth that belongs to the generation of young disciples of the Wudang Qing Dynasty. At the age of only [-], they walked the rivers and lakes, slaying demons and demons, and established a great reputation. above the pinnacle.

"Su Qinian, Junior Brother Su." Qing Qian said, his eyes were gentle, and fell on Su Qinian.

"I have seen my brother."

Su Qinian clasped his fists, this gaze made him feel chilly, even his body was scorching hot, he could not stop it, he understood that it was because the other party's cultivation base surpassed his by too much.

"Thinking about what should be said along the way, Qinghe also confessed. This is Huashan Elder Guxuantong, an expert on the Hunyuan list, and known as the deadly sword fairy in the Jianghu martial arts."

Following Qing Qian's gaze, Su Qinian saw a middle-aged man in a green shirt, with a short beard and an expressionless face, just sitting there. A generation of inheritors of Qingyang Peak, the sword left by one of my Huashan ancestors once fell into the hands of your Qingyang Peak lineage, and now that you have inherited it, please return it to the original owner."

In the Tianmen Pavilion, the eyes of some deacons and guardians also fell. Su Qinian's whole body tensed up. They are all martial arts masters above the third rate. If he hadn't conceived spiritual power, his ancestral orifices were chaotic and ignorant, it would be different now, he has keen perception , the second level of "Ecstasy Dafa" is about to be completed, so even if it's just a gathering of eyes, I still feel an invisible spiritual oppression. (The second update will be delivered, and Monday is coming again in the early morning. The third update will be tomorrow, and the first update will be in the early morning. Please give us your support and vote for recommendation.)

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