"Boom!"
The entire Chunyang Immortal Palace was shaking, shaking violently!
It seems as if some terrifying existence is about to appear!
this moment!
Throughout China, I don’t know how many eyes are looking at this place!
In just a few days, this is the second time that forbidden power appears!
The previous time was in Xuezhou, within the territory of the Chu Dynasty!
But this time, it was in Qingzhou——
Pure Yang Immortal Palace!
"Go and find out quickly and see what happened in Chunyang Immortal Palace. You even used this information!"
In the south of Qingzhou, there is a shining gate, with a hidden sword on the front.
An old figure in white robes with sword intent flowing all over his body walked out of the underground palace, rose into the air, looked in the direction of Qingzhou, and gave solemn orders.
"Follow!"
A figure flew up from the edge of the sword and flew towards Qingzhou.
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In the west of Qingzhou, a miasma lingers. In the dark swamp covered by towering ancient trees, a figure wearing a green dragon robe is walking in the swamp.
Suddenly, he stopped and turned back to look in the direction of Qingzhou, frowning, "Forbidden power, Ten Tribulations Loose Immortal?!"
"It's in the direction of Chunyang Immortal Palace. Could it be that the imperial court is attacking Qingzhou again?"
The young man murmured in a low voice, frowning in thought.
He looks to be in his twenties, with two thick eyebrows flying diagonally into his temples on his handsome face, like two blue dragons about to rise into the sky, full of majesty and beauty.
"I just don't know who will take action this time..."
After standing quietly for a moment, the young man waved his sleeves, turned around, and continued walking towards the depths of the swamp.
but.
After a while, a thundering dragon roar suddenly came from the depths of the swamp!
Looking from a distance, a thick black gas rose from the swamp.
Vaguely, there was also a huge dragon power permeating the air!
"Roar!!!"
"What are you doing here?!"
"What? Can't I come?"
"The line between me and the Dragon Clan has been completely drawn, why don't you let me go!!!"
"Hmph! Now that you have drawn a clear line, why do you still practice the techniques I taught you?"
"...What on earth do you want to do?!"
"I'm afraid that you will lose my face!"
"The noble Qinglong clan has surrendered and turned into a demonic dragon. How can you have the face to call yourself a dragon?!"
"This is my own business, you don't have to worry about it!"
"I? Hehehe!"
"We haven't seen each other for so many years. My temper has gotten worse!"
"Then let me see how much progress you have made in your thousands of years of practice..."
"Boom! Boom..."
As the sound fell, a huge roar sounded deep in the swamp, causing countless birds and beasts to gallop.
After a long time.
"Ouch~!"
A dragon's roar full of pain, like thunder from the sky, resounded throughout the sky!
And at the same time.
On a glorious mountain peak adjacent to this dark swamp.
An old monk wearing monk's robes and holding a rosary in his hand was looking at the direction of the swamp with a look of thoughtfulness between his brows.
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"Something happened in Chunyang Immortal Palace. Go and find out the news!"
In the Great Qin Palace in Qingzhou, Qin Shengyan stood up in shock and looked to the north, his brows furrowed.
"yes!"
Someone in the darkness responded, and then quickly disappeared.
In the hall, Qin Shengyan murmured in a low voice: "Could it be Daxia..."
Early this morning, he suddenly received news: Xuezhou had fallen into the hands of Daxia, and Daxia had begun to attack the Dali Dynasty in Qingzhou.
After receiving the news, he did not hesitate and directly sent tens of millions of troops to the Dali Dynasty for reinforcements.
But for some reason, he felt a little uneasy today.
"what's on your mind?"
Suddenly, a calm voice sounded behind him.
Qin Shengyan's expression changed slightly, and he turned around quickly, only to see a majestic figure also wearing a golden dragon robe, walking out from the back of the palace.
"Father!"
Seeing this figure, a look of respect instantly rose in Qin Shengyan's eyes, accompanied by a strong feeling of admiration and yearning!
The man nodded slightly, "What are you worried about?"
Qin Shengyan said in a low voice: "At the moment, the situation in the Middle East is in chaos. The Great Xia has risen and is tearing up the agreement and taking action against the states. In addition, the second uncle died inexplicably three days ago. I am really worried about how our dynasty will deal with itself if there is chaos in Qingzhou..."
The man nodded quietly and turned to look north, his expression unclear.
After a long silence, he said calmly: "Daxia's strength should not be underestimated. Jianyi fell three days ago. I'm afraid something happened to the Scarlet Yao Sword Immortal as well!"
"What?! This..."
Qin Shengyan's face was horrified, "But the great elder of Chunyang Immortal Palace came yesterday and just said that the Scarlet Yao Sword Immortal went to Dachu and was attacked by several strong men from Daxia and was slightly injured..."
"Ah!"
The man sneered and said: "If it is really just injured, why would he go to our dynasty in person to express condolences? When did these holy places in China become so concerned about the survival of our dynasty?"
Qin Shengyan's face was shocked and he was stunned and silent.
"Get ready as soon as possible. Middle-earth may not be able to defend it. If Daxia is really that strong, it may be difficult for our dynasty to withstand it even with its current strength!" the man said quietly.
"Yes!" Qin Shengyan bowed and nodded, "I will immediately send someone to contact other Holy Land dynasties!"
"Go!"
The man nodded lightly, and then disappeared into the darkness again.
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at the same time.
In the Dali Dynasty, a hundred miles east of the palace, Wang Jian and others who were fighting a bloody battle suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the north of Da Qin.
Everyone looked at each other and could see the excitement in each other's eyes.
"General Bai Qi has already taken action against Chunyang Immortal Palace, speed up the progress, capture the Dali Dynasty as soon as possible, and march towards Da Qin!"
Wang Jian raised his head and shouted loudly.
"Ho! Roar!"
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you!"
"Qin has great warriors, who can compete with him?!"
As ancient war songs resounded, blood splattered on the battlefield, and sounds of murder rang out.
The Great Qin Army passed by with countless broken limbs and broken arms, and the blood seemed to dye the sky red!
The wind is blowing, full of desolation!
Seems to be whining for the fate of this dynasty...
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"Is this the Immortal of Ten Tribulations?"
In the sky, Bai Qi quietly watched the golden beam of light shining, his face calm, and he whispered to himself:
"The Soldier Saint's Northern Expedition, conquer the Dragon Clan, destroy the Qinglin Holy Land, suppress an imperial lord, and lay out the Tianyuan Star Territory."
"Guigu's Northern Expedition, kill the late Emperor of Chu and take a photo, and conquer the Hanyue Holy Land."
"How can I, the Great Qin, be weaker than others?!"
As he was talking, Bai Qi's eyes gradually turned cold, with murderous intent in them, "One Scarlet Sword Immortal is not enough!"
"Today, I will use Chunyang Immortal Palace to establish the name of my great Qin Baiqi, Lord Wu'an!"
"boom!!!"
As soon as the words fell, a majestic murderous intention shot into the sky, shaking the nine heavens!
Competing with the golden beam of light in Chunyang Immortal Palace!
Each takes half of the sky!
"hiss……"
"What a terrible murderous intention!!"
Alarmed by this bloody light, everyone in Chunyang Immortal Palace looked back with shock on their faces, and they were so shocked that they could not speak.
How many people must be killed to condense such a strong murderous aura? !
"boom!!!"
Suddenly!
At this moment, the golden light pillar in the back mountain of Chunyang Immortal Palace suddenly shook, and then the light gradually dissipated.
What appeared on the spot was a middle-aged man with red robes and tied hair, holding a fiery red sword.
As soon as this middle-aged man appeared, the fire element between heaven and earth suddenly became restless. At this moment, even the scorching sun in the sky seemed to become more dazzling and hot!
And between this blazing temperature, there is also an extremely terrifying sword momentum!
Pure Yang Kendo!
Bai Qi's eyes moved slightly.
Judging from his current state after being unblocked, it is natural to see the swordsmanship practiced by this middle-aged man.
This pure Yang Kendo was also practiced by a colleague in the Great Xia Dynasty.
The master of the eight gates, Lu Dongbin!
However, the pure Yang Sword Intent in this middle-aged man is far inferior to that of Lu Dongbin!
Like fireflies and bright moon.
The two are not on the same level at all!
However!
Not everyone thinks so either.
When I felt the pure Yang sword intent, I saw the appearance of this middle-aged man.
In the square in front of Chunyang Palace, many elders and some early disciples were slightly startled, and then their expressions relaxed, and there was a burst of joy in their brows.
The next moment, the crowd knelt down and bowed to the middle-aged man: "Disciple has seen Ancestor Chunyang!"
"Tsk~!"
At this moment, a figure rose up again from the back mountain. It was the glorious Sanxian who had just gone to the back mountain.
He stood up in the air, stood in front of the red-robed middle-aged man, and bowed to him: "Guangyao, the fifth generation disciple of Immortal Palace, pays homage to ancestor Chunyang!"
The face of Guangyao Sanxian was full of respect, just like the many elder disciples of the Immortal Palace in the square, and he even did not dare to look directly at the middle-aged man in red robe.
This person is none other than the founder of the Chunyang Immortal Palace, the Chunyang Patriarch!
At that time, the Chunyang Patriarch's Chunyang Sword Technique shocked the entire Chinese continent and had few opponents.
Later, tired of the disputes, he founded Chunyang Immortal Palace on the highest mountain in Qingzhou and recruited many disciples.
Afterwards, powerful men and women from all walks of life followed suit.
Either create a sect, or establish a family, and pass on the Taoism!
Since then, China has begun an era of separatist sects and families!
It can be said that Patriarch Chunyang is the person who started an era!
Later, he overcame the tribulation and ascended, leaving behind his Pure Yang Immortal Sword in the Immortal Palace, and a ray of true soul in it. If the Immortal Palace encounters a crisis, the true soul can be awakened and the inheritance of the Immortal Palace will be preserved forever!
The moment he saw Bai Qi just now, Guangyao Sanxian immediately saw that this person was beyond his ability to defeat, and the Scarlet Yao Sword Immortal also fell in his hands.
Therefore, he made a decisive decision and immediately went to the ancestor's ancestral hall to awaken the true soul left by the ancestor Chunyang.
"Fifth generation disciple?"
Patriarch Chunyang murmured in a low voice, as if he had not seen the light of day for a long time, and his expression was a little dazed.
He glanced at the many disciples in the square and then at the buildings in the mountains. Long-lasting memories gradually flooded into his mind, and his expression suddenly softened.
He looked at the Guangyao Sanxian in front of him. When he sensed the majestic aura of the latter, a ray of kindness appeared in his eyes. He nodded and said, "Are you a disciple of Wuyang's branch?"
No sun!
Wuyang Sword Immortal!
Before Grandmaster Chunyang ascended to the throne, he had accepted two disciples. One lineage passed down the Yang Sword Way, and the other lineage passed down the Lieyang Sword Way.
As for the Lieyang Sword Way, it has long since declined because it needs to establish contact with the sun and use the power of the sun to practice swordsmanship. This condition is too harsh.
Nowadays, the disciples in Chunyang Immortal Palace, including the deceased Chiyao Sword Immortal, practice Zhiyang Sword Way.
A touch of excitement appeared on the face of Guangyao Sanxian, and he nodded hurriedly: "Reporting to the Patriarch, this disciple is the descendant of the Patriarch Wuyang!"
Patriarch Chunyang nodded slightly, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes. He scanned the square and understood the situation of Chunyang Immortal Palace at the moment, but he was not surprised.
Chunyang Kendo is too difficult to cultivate. Even he had only scratched the surface at first and had not yet achieved greatness.
Therefore, he divided Chunyang Kendo into two and passed down two lines of inheritance. Among them, Lieyang Kendo was the core swordsmanship involving Pure Yang Kendo, and he didn't have high hopes for it.
Unexpectedly, this is indeed the case!
Sighing slightly in his heart, Patriarch Chunyang shook his head, looked at Guangyao Sanxian, and said, "Is the Immortal Palace in crisis now?"
He left his true soul behind just to prevent future generations of disciples from failing to live up to expectations and ending the inheritance.
Now that he has been awakened, there must be a crisis that is difficult to solve.
"In response to the words of the ancestor, it is exactly the same!"
Guangyao Sanxian's face suddenly turned sad. He turned his eyes, pointed at Bai Qi in the distant sky, and cried to Master Chunyang: "Master, it is this person who wants to destroy our Chunyang Immortal Palace. Later generations of disciples are incompetent. , I can’t stop this person, I have no choice but to disturb the Patriarch, I still hope that the Patriarch will make the decision for his disciples!”
"Please ask the Patriarch to make the decision for the disciples!"
In the square, all the elders and disciples bowed again and cried in unison.
Looking at that look, it seemed as if he had been greatly wronged.
Even Bai Qi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he looked at it on the other side of the sky.
If I remember correctly, he hasn't started killing people yet?
"Destroy my fairy palace?"
However, this Chunyang Patriarch had been sleeping for a long time and his mind was not very bright. He actually believed it and thought that someone had really insulted Chunyang Immortal Palace. His face suddenly turned gloomy.
He turned his head, followed the gaze of Guangyao Sanxian, and looked at Bai Qi in the sky, "You are the one who wants to destroy..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned.
"What a strong murderous aura!"
He stared at Bai Qi closely, his face became serious, "Kill Tao practitioners?!"
Bai Qi ignored him and still looked at him quietly.
Patriarch Chunyang frowned, his eyes a little fearful, and said, "Dare I ask for your name?"
Next to him, when he heard Grandmaster Chunyang's careful address, Guangyao Sanxian's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.
Bai Qi remained indifferent and silent.
At this time, Patriarch Chunyang frowned and once again raised his hands and said: "I don't know how my Immortal Palace has offended fellow Taoists. I hope that fellow Taoists will not care about these juniors, give me a small favor, turn the fight into friendship, and let it go. How? ?”
This time, everyone, including Guangyao Sanxian, felt their hearts skip a beat and their expressions changed drastically!
"Ancestor, this..."
Guangyao Sanxian's eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at Patriarch Chunyang.
What's going on? !
Could it be that even the Patriarch is no match for this person? !
"you shut up!"
Patriarch Chunyang scolded Guangyao Sanxian without hesitation and said angrily: "How did you offend this fellow Taoist? Why don't you apologize to fellow Taoist!"
"Ah, this?"
Guangyao Sanxian opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know how to speak.
Opposite him, Bai Qi's eyes moved slightly, and his look at Patriarch Chunyang became a little strange.
This founder of Chunyang Immortal Palace seems to be a little confused?
"What the hell! How did you provoke this fellow Taoist? Why don't you tell me the truth!"
Patriarch Chunyang reprimanded again.
On the surface he seemed extremely angry.
But no one noticed that his back was already soaked with sweat!
Just now I looked at each other with the young man in white armor. Considering his level, he almost fell into the weird realm of the God of Death!
Damn it, how could such a terrifying strong man appear in China?
The most important thing is, how could I, the younger disciples, get into trouble with this person!
These evil beasts!
Patriarch Chunyang cursed secretly in his heart!
Even if he himself comes, he probably wouldn’t dare to provoke such a terrifying god of death. These ignorant juniors have actually provoked such a god of death!
"Say it!"
Patriarch Chunyang shouted angrily again, wishing he could beat up this junior disciple first.
Even if you provoke such a terrifying murderer, you still want to call me out. Do you want to bury me together?
"Ancestor..."
The Guangyao Sanxian's body was trembling and he felt a little aggrieved: "We didn't provoke him. It was this... this senior who beheaded the disciple's senior brother. He is the only Nine Tribulations Sanxian in our Immortal Palace."
"Well……"
Patriarch Chunyang's expression froze.
Did the other party kill the people from Immortal Palace first?
Or the only Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal? !
The wind blew.
There was silence for a moment...
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PS: Third update. Thank you to all the Taoists who voted~
