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In front of the ancient altar, Su Qinian coughed up blood, staggered back a few steps, and knelt on one knee.
Silver lightning was like rain, piercing through his body and leaving behind terrible scars. This was heaven's punishment and destiny.
If it hadn't been for awakening the dragon vein and tempering the physical body, Su Qinian estimated at this moment that he would probably not be able to survive.
The calamity thunder was more terrifying than imagined. From this, it can be seen that what he just changed may be a very important piece of history. If it were not for the death knife, ten of him would have been turned into powder by the thunder.
The injury this time was more serious than expected. He immediately sat down cross-legged, stepped into the realm of fetal breath, and began to absorb the original energy of heaven and earth, and even the vitality of life deep in the earth. The vitality of the earth contains strong vitality, although it is not It can increase people's longevity, but it is the holy energy that repairs damage and heals.
As he expected, the life energy contained under the ancient Qinglong Wood Forest was almost as strong as that of Chang'an, the capital city. Even if it was not as good as it was, it was not much different.
Sitting cross-legged took up a full stick of incense.
Originally, in the state of fetal breath, it would take less than half a stick of incense to return to the original state, but this time the injury was too serious. Even if a stick of incense passed, when Su Qinian opened his eyes, it would only be the initial recovery of Lei Shuzhi. There were traces of it, but there were still traces of thunder left in his flesh and blood, causing him to be in a kind of thunder-like pain all the time.
The remaining tribulation thunder is very stubborn and tough, and refining it in the light furnace is also very slow. Normally, it would take a year to refine all the tribulation thunder in the flesh and blood.
And within this year, you cannot summon your future body again, otherwise you will no longer be able to bear it, and you will most likely die.
Standing up, Su Qinian took a deep breath and breathed it out again. There was a crisp thunderclap sound in the air, which was the aura of thunder that remained in the body.
Liu Qingchan's eyes changed slightly, and she immediately saw that Su Qinian's recovery was not as smooth as expected.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Su Qinian estimated that with the remaining Jie Lei in his body, it would be difficult for him to engage in a long-lasting duel, otherwise Jie Lei would take the opportunity to attack when his blood and true energy were exhausted. That's big trouble.
This is considered a wound from heaven.
Shaking his head towards Liu Qingchan, Su Qinian looked at the ancient altar in front of him.
Unable to help but glare at him, the Princess of Hanyang didn't say anything after all. She also knew that people's hearts were shaken at this moment and it would be useless to say more.
Only the young monk Mingjue and Xu Ruoyi seemed to notice some clues, but they also chose to remain silent tacitly.
Everyone turned around and looked at the ancient altar where the seven Kunduan Gods had disappeared. The altar, which was several hundred feet in diameter, looked simple and mottled, with a real dragon carved in stone wrapped around it.
Why did it disappear in an instant? Did it move into the void? Could it be that he entered this true dragon tomb?
Some of the royal family members frowned. It was too sudden. Now that I think about it, the blood sacrifice was just an introduction, waiting for the Dongxu Formation to truly revive. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to survive for such a long time until the little Wudang Immortal arrived.
Only Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan looked at each other, understanding each other, and both noticed something strange.
But such exchanges fell into the eyes of a group of royal family members and even Royal Academy disciples. It made them quite uncomfortable, but they had seen this person's martial arts before, Lian Beihai, the third son of the contemporary demon emperor of the Kun Divine Kingdom, was a young taboo powerhouse. He is not an opponent. Although he encountered an inexplicable thunder in the end, his power has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
I have to say that even though some people don't want to admit it, with this young man's current achievements. Enough to be worthy of any proud daughter of heaven.
"The inheritance of the true dragon must not fall into the hands of the demon clan!" a royal disciple shouted.
Everyone looked at each other and nodded. The demon clan regards humans as blood food. Once they get the inheritance of the true dragon and deduce a true dragon martial arts, it will definitely not be the luck of the human clan.
A disciple of the Royal Academy was silent for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said: "You will die early and you will be born again! I will risk my life!"
There was a look of surprise in Su Qinian's eyes. Unexpectedly, at this moment, he was finally aroused, not for his own survival, but for the sake of future generations.
"I am coming too!"
Someone else spoke, from the royal family. He was a prince, ranked twenty-third, not as good as the weakest. He looked a little immature, but his cultivation was not weak. He had already entered the second-rate and inferior realm. Of course, he could not compete with Ming. Compared with Monk Jue and several other young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger List, unlike the demon clan, there is not much that is magical about human bloodline inheritance. At most, their physical and mental abilities are a little better than ordinary people. Most of it depends on acquired efforts.
"Let's go too!"
Immediately afterwards, everyone spoke, and the faces of all the royal family members and Royal Academy disciples showed their determination to die, as well as a hint of regret.
They really regret it! In the moment between life and death, each of them had lost the courage to die. Now that the seven Kunduanshens had left, they finally came to their senses. The great terror was no longer there, and their true hearts returned. They were ashamed of their cowardice and cowardice.
Perhaps, this is the fundamental reason why the Han royal family has been able to stand for less than five thousand years.
Su Qinian's heart was slightly shaken. No matter how great the gap between the imperial court and the entire martial arts world was, how deep the gap was, and how much scruples and friction there were between them, the royal family's roots were not broken and they were still bloody, so there could be no slightest contempt.
"We will also ascend the altar and enter the Dragon Tomb!"
The twenty-third prince drank softly, then tapped the ground with his toes, took the lead, and leaped over the ancient altar.
With his feet on the ground, after a few breaths, the twenty-third prince frowned, and there was no reaction from the ancient altar.
How can it be!
Some people didn't believe it, and people from the royal family and the Royal Academy boarded the ancient altar one after another, but the mysterious moving force did not appear, and a group of people stood blankly on the ancient altar.
"Damn it, is this a blood sacrifice?"
A Royal Academy disciple hesitated, then took a few steps forward, gritted his teeth and cut his wrist, letting the blood drip onto the altar and onto the ground in front of the altar.
Useless!
After half a stick of incense had passed, there was no reaction at all from the Dongxu Formation that had been revived before.
"Did this formation collapse after only being revived once?"
Some people are unwilling to admit that if they cannot enter the dragon tomb, they cannot stop the seven Kunduanshen. They have been deprived of the true dragon inheritance. How can they have the dignity to go back alive?
The young monk Mingjue and Xu Ruoyi also stepped onto the ancient altar. The two young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger List felt each other for a moment, looked at each other, and both shook their heads, even though they had inherited a destiny treasure book such as "Only My Supreme Skill". Xu Ruoyi couldn't see any clues. It was so weird here, which made her feel uneasy.
Although the human race also has formations, compared to the demon race. But it seems a bit weak, like the Dongxu Formation, which is a void formation unique to the demon clan. No matter how mysterious the Destiny Book is, it is difficult to understand the mystery of the formation.
Take a step almost simultaneously. Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan landed on the ancient altar.
The restlessness in the heart of One Third Time is getting stronger. Su Qinian lowered his head and looked at the ancient altar at his feet. If his guess is correct, this ancient altar is the one who helped the human race with their destiny more than 5,000 years ago. It was established by the dragon ancestor who banished the nine demon saints.
He felt the flow of time.
This kind of charm can only be felt. Only Su Qinian and two people who inherit one-third of the heart of time can feel it.
The origin of time!
Su Qinian looked at Liu Qingchan, and he saw the same twinkling look in the girl's eyes.
Collecting three pieces of the Heart of Time is a big deal, and controlling the power of the Heart of Time is another big deal. Both are indispensable.
In space, in this world, as long as the power reaches a certain level, it can be involved. For example, top soul figures can go deep into the void world, which is the other side of the void compared to the real world.
Therefore, understanding the origin of space is not illusory, even according to Su Qinian and others. There is no record of the origin of space in many historical notes, but both of them discovered the origin of the world. It is not that there are only seven types of original powers of the five elements, yin and yang, but the history of human cultivation is too short. These seven original powers are only discovered and understood by the sages of the human race in the past generations, and they do not represent the end and end of cultivation.
Now, Su Qinian finally understands what the demon clan's plan is. Most likely it was aimed at this dragon sage who mastered the origin of time. Such a taboo origin had banished the power of the nine demon saints back then. If it was not in hand, it would always be a heavenly sword hanging high above the head.
As for the other True Dragon Tomb in the south, and the True Dragon Tomb previously laid out by Emperor Kunpeng and others, Su Qinian guessed that it might just be a suspicion formation, but he had to be on guard against it having no other purpose, even if it was ordinary. The tomb of the sages of the dragon clan has lost a true dragon inheritance, which is also a huge enemy.
How to enter the tomb of the dragon sage who masters the origin of taboos?
Su Qinian looked thoughtful, feeling the restlessness of one-third of the time heart in his body. The Hanyang Princess seemed to feel it too, and her eyes fell.
After pondering for a moment, Su Qinian came to the center of the ancient altar and sat down cross-legged.
Seeing the young master's strange behavior, all the royal family members and Royal Academy disciples all lowered their gazes, showing hope.
Even they themselves didn't realize at this time that they had developed some blind trust in the young man in front of them.
The mind sinks into the heart of a third of time.
A void of endless darkness, with fine sand of light at your feet, like the gravel of time.
Looking at the long river emitting misty clear light in front of me, I don’t know its origin or direction. Two figures are sitting cross-legged at both ends of the river.
This time, Su Qinian did not look at his future body, but at his past body, which was only about fifteen years old.
In the past, his body remained motionless. In the previous months and months, no matter how he called, he did not move at all and did not obey the call. But at this time, Su Qinian felt a mysterious feeling.
With a thought in his mind, he moved over and tried to summon.
Buzz!
For the first time, at the other end of the tributary of time and space, he was wearing a dark green robe, and his closed eyes slowly opened.
What kind of eyes were these, Su Qinian seemed to see the passage of time, the changes of years, the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the reincarnation of the sun and the moon.
He suddenly felt that his past life was not as simple as he imagined. It was not just as simple as his past self, but there seemed to be something extraordinary about it.
clang!
Suddenly a bell rang, coming from the past body without any warning.
A strange wave rippled from the tributaries of time and space and spread out.
The next moment, Su Qinian began to shine on the ancient altar.
Everyone is very familiar with this light. When the seven Kunduanshen left just now, they were wrapped in this inexplicable and indescribable light.
Almost at the same time, Liu Qingchan stretched out a palm as white as gelatin and placed it on Su Qinian's shoulder. The heart of time vibrated with three-thirds of the power in his body, and the power of the void was transmitted and intertwined with each other.
boom!
The ancient altar revived, and the misty clear light spread, covering everyone on the altar at once, and the void twisted and disappeared in a flash.
Everything is quiet.
At this moment, there is no one on the ancient altar. At this time, the stone carvings of the real dragon wrapped around the altar, and the stone skin on the pair of dragon eyes are completely peeled off. The eyelids that have been sleeping for an unknown number of years are opened, revealing a pair of eyes. It's like a longan condensed by time.
"The great road lasts for thousands of years, but time kills people! If you want to ask the sky about life and death, you will land on the ninth floor!"
There was a loud sound that resounded throughout the ancient Qinglongmu Forest, old and distant, as if it was coming from across distant time and space.
The beasts are dormant.
In the depths of the Qinglongmu Ancient Forest, Qinglong snakes that can be tens of feet long and as thick as ancient trees are crawling on the ground. Their old snake skins are chapped. They look up at the sky, showing awe and sadness.
…
This is a vast blue sea, and the vast atmosphere permeates the sky and the earth.
On an isolated island, the void twisted, and seven figures emerged and fell to the ground.
Kunduanshen looked around in all directions, and for a moment his gaze focused on the sky. In addition to one blazing sun, there were nine more dazzling suns in the sky.
Beside them, Lang Lin and the other six people also raised their heads. Several of them were shaken and showed uncontrollable excitement.
"We are back!" The emperor's daughter of the Poison God Scorpion clan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"The Third Prince!" Lang Lin muttered, "The successor of the Life-Ending Sword..."
He hesitated to speak, but the meaning behind his words was self-evident.
A strange color flashed in Kun Duan Shen's eyes, and he said slowly: "If this child does not die, it will definitely be a serious problem for our demon clan. However, the external incarnation that is suspected to be the future body is not so easy to summon."
Um? The hearts of the six Lang and Lin people moved, and they all looked thoughtful.
"Will those humans..." the descendant of the Desolate Ape clan hesitated.
Kunduan Shen stood tall, his white robe fluttering slightly. He chuckled and said, "My father asked several formation masters to adjust for many years before they could fit in with the taboo origin of the Dragon Clan sage and forge the power of time and space to send us away." Enter here, and the sky will be clear for ten days. This is the most prosperous time for our demon clan in this land. Each of the nine suns is a supreme saint of our demon clan."
The Saint of the Monster Race!
The six Lang and Lin people were all shocked when they heard this. Even though they were descendants of the emperor's blood, they all showed scorching eyes. This was the era when the Demon Saint existed, and it was also the period when their Demon Clan was at its peak.
Buzz!
Abruptly, the sky that had been clear for ten days suddenly became dark, and blood rain fell from the sky.
This was an astonishing scene. It was about to rain blood, and a faint cry echoed throughout the world.
"Heaven cries!"
Kunduanshen said word by word, and for the first time, the third prince of the Demon Emperor showed an extremely solemn look in his eyes.
"Heaven cries!" Lang Lin seemed to have thought of something, his eyes changed, and shouted, "The Great Xia fell. This was the day 5,481 years ago. The Great Xia fell and the Human Emperor died in battle! Nine of our clan The Great Demon Saint returns to Demon God Mountain with the Daxia Dragon Bird Sword!"
The Human Emperor died in battle and cried in the rain of blood!
This is the first dynasty after the end of the ancient tribal era of the human race, Daxia!
The 4519th year of the Great Xia has come to an end. Since the arrival of the demon clan 4100 years ago, it has endured for 400 years and finally perished.
Kun Duan Shen and the other seven looked at the distant coast. Monster energy was soaring into the sky, rushing towards the shore like a vast ocean. There were mourners everywhere, and they could clearly hear them even if they were hundreds of miles apart.
"We only have twenty-four days to wait!" Kunduanshen said solemnly, "Find the true dragon's nest and kill that one completely. Otherwise, eighty-one years from now, it will be a disaster for our demon clan."
The six Lang and Lin people looked at each other, nodded solemnly, and said: "I should sacrifice my life to die!"
The seven people knew very well that the Demon Emperor had summoned them back then and said that the past could not be reversed, and that if it was reversed, it would be irreversible. (Please give me a monthly recommendation. A Qidian genuine subscription is the biggest support for Ten Steps! It’s harder to write than expected. It’s a huge twist and plot. There are still 1,500 words left. I’ll make up for it tomorrow.) (To be continued.)
