Chapter 129: True Dragon Horn, Taihang Sword Cultivator! (first update

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Su Qinian and the others appeared, and the Queen Mother's eyes lit up slightly, she nodded and said: "Excellent spiritual martial arts, rare dignified and upright, good young man."

Not bad, rare, good. Even Su Qinian couldn't help but feel a little trembling. With his cultivation and martial arts at this time, even the praise of an ordinary top soul figure would not make him have such mood swings. But the person in front of her was no ordinary person, but the biological mother of the first human emperor in Great Xia throughout the ages.

In the last generation of human emperors in the Great Xia, the demon tribe came and an unprecedented disaster occurred. The human emperors fought bloody battles and became saints. Even in later generations, there has never been a second human emperor or a second saint. .

It can be said that until the year of Su Qinian and others in later generations, the Human Emperor was still the Human Emperor, the first person in ancient and modern times, and the only saint in the human race for five thousand years.

"I've met the Queen Mother."

Su Qinian and the others bowed at the same time. Everything just fell into their eyes. This was a respectable elder, the mother of the Emperor who died in battle, and the last person in the Dragon Bird Palace.

"You come to see me now. You must have something you want to say or ask. Just ask. As long as it doesn't endanger the foundation of my human race, I will know and I will definitely tell you." The Queen Mother suddenly said.

Su Qinian and the other two did not show any surprise. If the Mother of the Human Emperor didn't even have this insight, it would be a huge disappointment to them.

After pondering for a while, Su Qinian said: "The royal family upholds the spirit of the true dragon. I would like to ask the Pope to ask where the latest true dragon was born."

The reason why he speaks so bluntly is because this move is in compliance with the fate of heaven. After all, heaven will not care about some words that do not involve too much future generations. The past is irreversible. This is by no means just talk. Although before Puxian Town, After taking action, Heaven did not bring disaster. However, with Su Qinian's keen mental will, he still felt that there was a vague energy between heaven and earth locking them.

The past is the past, the years that have passed, once they change. The future will certainly change accordingly.

This is destined to be something that cannot be tolerated by the laws of heaven. According to Su Qinian's estimation, Kun Duanshen, the third prince of the Kunpeng royal family, and his entourage probably did not expect to return alive from the moment they entered the Dragon Tomb.

The demon tribe has worked hard to achieve its goal. This is about overturning history.

This is not a random story made up by storytellers. There are so many prophets who went back to the past to change history. Time and space are all within this universe. How can it be possible to allow anomalies that violate the established laws to appear?

The real dragon is born!

On the dragon chair, the Queen Mother slowly stood up from her seat. This old woman who looked a little short had a gentle aura exuding from her body, but she also had a great majesty.

"The old dragon dies, and the new dragon emerges. This is calamity and reincarnation. But young people, you are only third-rate in cultivation. If you want to inherit the dragon's veins, I'm afraid it's not that simple. Now my country is about to fall, and luck is also a heavy burden. Now This is not a peaceful and prosperous time, you have to think carefully about whether you can hold it or not."

The Queen Mother said solemnly, looking at Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan, she did not expect that these two young people actually knew the secret of the real dragon. It seems that these two young martial arts juniors probably have a great legacy behind them.

In fact, she only felt the true dragon that was about to be born at the moment when the Human Emperor died in battle a few days ago. It was a pity for the entire royal family. She was left alone, dying and unable to help the real dragon.

Being born sacred, how can there be no disaster? The growth of any true dragon is not smooth sailing. Demons, monsters, and evil ghosts all want to devour the young dragon, break through the creation of heaven and earth, and achieve the great road.

"The demon clan will definitely be expelled."

Su Qinian solemnly said that he could not reveal too much. This was his only promise to the mother of the Human Emperor.

Xiu Ming Dao, condense the bright mind, and never make promises easily. If he fails to do so, the bright mind will retreat, so Su Qinian never makes promises easily.

The Queen Mother smiled, and a gentle smile appeared on the face of the Human Emperor Mother who was about to expire. Her eyes were as warm as the sun. She stretched out her hand, and a foot-long horn appeared in her palm. , golden as jade, crystal clear, although there is no Qi flowing out, but with dragon veins, Su Qinian and the two still feel a familiar and huge majesty from above.

"Real dragon horns!" Liu Qingchan said.

"That's right." The Queen Mother nodded, "Take this real dragon horn with you, and it will guide you to the dragon's nest."

After saying that, the old man threw it gently, and the foot-long real dragon horn flew up and fell into Su Qinian's palm.

Good weight!

For a moment, Su Qinian felt that what he was carrying in his hand was like a small mountain, probably weighing tens of thousands of kilograms. Before he could react, the terrifying weight disappeared, as if he sensed something, and became as light as a mountain. Nothing.

The smile on the Queen Mother's face grew brighter and she said, "Go ahead and remember to continue the fire."

Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian and the others bowed and left without looking back.

In Su Qinian's perception, in the Human Emperor's Palace, the Queen Mother's backbone was straight, like a real dragon running through each section. She was short in stature, but her temperament was like a dragon, and her majesty was as majestic as a prison. This was the Mother of the Human Emperor, even with her cultivation level. Not high, but also awe-inspiring, sacred and unyielding.

The emperor died on the frontier, and the emperor's mother guarded the country!

This is the last time of Daxia, the beginning of the dark years, the eighty-one years of humankind's struggle.

When Su Qinian and the two left, they were on the dragon chair in the Human Emperor's Palace.

The Queen Mother smiled, took a deep breath, and murmured: "The person you saw has finally arrived, the successor of light, the person chosen by the long river of time and space."



After leaving Longque City and taking one last look at the majestic Imperial City of Great Xia, Su Qinian and his party were a little silent. They knew that in a few days, this imperial city would become eternal history. The massacre of the imperial city, in addition to timely evacuation Yes, tens of millions of people will be killed and become blood food.

The next eighty-one years were a long period of darkness, a history of human race’s struggle.

They can't do anything, and they can't do anything. In front of the demon clan's iron hoof, they are just a group of more powerful ants that have not yet grown up, and will soon be submerged into scum.

Now, the only thing they can do is to find the true dragon's lair and protect the dragon sage who is about to be born and face many disasters.

Only if the sage of the dragon clan is immortal can he have the earth-shattering power of taboos and truly banish the nine demon saints. Return more than five thousand years of peace to the human race.

Immediately, Su Qinian no longer hesitated. He tried to use the real dragon horn in his hand to guide the direction.

first. He injected the true dragon energy in his body into it. In his opinion, this should be the most correct power to activate the true dragon horns. It has the same root and origin, so it can be recognized.

But he soon showed doubts. Because after the true dragon horn swallowed some of the true dragon's energy, there was no change except that the horn body became more crystal clear.

Useless!

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, seeming to be in some trouble.

However, when he tried to inject life-destroying energy into the dragon horn, the entire real dragon horn suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, like a beacon of war, illuminating the way forward.

A strange color flashed in Liu Qingchan's eyes, as did the others, until the real dragon's horns glowed. Only then did they realize that the light could really guide the direction. This kind of feeling could only be felt, not seen, but they all realized that this true dragon horn was guiding them in the far east.

The land of the far east!

The group of people looked at each other and immediately started on their way without hesitation.

Taihang Mountains.

This is an ancient mountain range with numerous cliffs and cliffs, stretching from east to west. It spans most of the human land.

One day later, following the guidance of the True Dragon Horn, Su Qinian and his party entered the Taihang Mountains.

At this point, they have been back in time for three full days.

According to the guidance of True Dragon Horn. The True Dragon's Nest is located in the Taihang Mountains.

There are still twenty-one days, which seems to be plenty of time, but Su Qinian and others understand that it may not be that simple.

Sure enough, it was only a few miles into the Taihang Mountains. The group was stopped.

These are several young men in white robes, holding long swords and blocking the way in front. There is a sharp edge exuding from all over their bodies.

A master of swordsmanship!

Su Qinian and others raised their eyebrows. This kind of temperament can only be possessed by martial arts practitioners who are truly dedicated to the sword. In later generations, the real practitioners of swordsmanship will be except for a few sects such as Shushan Sect, Sword God Villa, and Sword Sect. The aristocratic family is almost rarely seen. Giving up everything and focusing on the sword is a lonely and crazy road.

"Exit."

A young man in white robe frowned and said, "This is not the place you should come to."

"The Taihang Mountains are vast. When did they become private property? We have important matters when we enter the Taihang Mountains. Why are you blocking the way?" The twenty-third prince said solemnly.

"Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, and stand down!"

Another young man in white robe shouted coldly: "If you don't retreat, don't blame me for waiting!"

"What a loud tone!"

The Twenty-Third Prince scolded that even if he went back to the past, he still had the arrogance inherent in being a royal relative. Facing an outstanding person like Su Qinian, he was impressed, but it did not mean that anyone could point fingers in front of him. Shout at will.

"How many kilograms and taels, you will know after trying it."

call!

He jumped out like a gust of wind, and stretched out a palm, like a dragon probing its claws. His five fingers pierced the air, tearing open five long vacuum traces. There were ripples lingering on the fingertips, and the original aura of the fire element flowed, with a radius of more than ten feet. The air became hot.

"How brave!"

Several young men in white robes were furious. One of them pointed his right hands together to form a sword. With a swipe in the air, with a clang, the long sword behind his back was unsheathed and turned into a bright golden sword light, piercing towards the twenty-third prince.

"Sword Controlling Technique!"

A group of Royal Academy disciples raised their eyebrows, it turned out to be something similar to Shushan's secret, the sword control technique.

As proud members of the younger generation of the Han Dynasty, everyone was well-informed. It could be seen that the sword-controlling skills of this young man in white robes were much more refined than those of later generations, but they also lacked many subtleties. It seemed that a Rough, waiting for hard work, of course, where the edge is sharp, it will be more prosperous than later generations.

Clang, clang, clang!

A series of sparks burst out, and the twenty-third prince activated a top martial arts called "Thirteen Claws of the Dragon". Although his understanding was not deep and he only had 30% of the power, the young man in white robes in front of him made a living with his sword control skills. Blocking it, just looking at the internal cultivation of the two, it seems that the Twenty-Third Prince is better, and his true energy is more powerful.

wrong!

A gleam flashed in Su Qinian's eyes. Apart from him, there were only Liu Qingchan and the young monk Mingjue. They could see that the true energy in the white-robed young man's body seemed to have given birth to a sharp energy. With the sword of sharpness.

The edge of the sword is refined into the true energy.

Su Qinian has also heard that this is a path that only true practitioners of swordsmanship will choose. Even among the great sects like Shushan in later generations, not many can do this.

Assimilate all the internal energy with the edge of the sword and turn it into sword energy, with the flesh shell as the sword body, the spirit as the hilt, and the sword energy as the power, thereby entering the realm of true unity between man and sword.

Generally speaking, on Mount Shu, only those who have spent a long time in the first-class Hunyuan realm and have profound cultivation can achieve it when they are close to the top realm of Yuanshen, so that they can use the realm of the unity of man and sword to prove the Daoyuan. God, break the shackles.

puff!

After ten moves, the Twenty-Third Prince groaned and staggered backwards. One of his palms was bloody and full of sword marks.

He actually lost!

All the royal family members and Royal Academy disciples were shocked. Here, except for those young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger List, the Princess of Hanyang and the twenty-third prince were actually defeated by a seemingly ordinary person. Young man in white robe.

You must know that the twenty-third prince is definitely not weak. He is a young master who is very close to the Dragon and Tiger Ranking. In addition, he possesses the dragon vein, and his inner family's true energy is far more condensed than ordinary martial arts practitioners. And even the ordinary royal family's children, after opening the foundation building After the Heaven, everyone can obtain one of the top internal skills and mental methods in Qiankun's arsenal. The starting point is far higher than that of ordinary martial arts practitioners.

"die!"

The white-robed young man who took action had no intention of stopping. He moved with the sword, and the sword finger cut through the air. The long sword was bright, the sword energy was breathed out, the golden light was brilliant, and the aura of the golden element was strong, as if a mysterious thing was about to be born in the next moment. Power.

The golden sword flashed and pierced through the twenty-third prince's chest.

Su Qinian shook his head, this was not training, there was no time to waste, he took action.

Ding!

There was a soft sound, and ten feet away, the figure of the young man in white robes suddenly stopped. He was dumbfounded. In front of the twenty-third prince, a young man in dark green robes suddenly appeared. With his advanced eyesight, he actually did not see it. He didn't know when he appeared and how he took action, but at this moment, all he could see was his long sword with a life-and-death relationship, a half-step traceless weapon, and the tip of the sword that breathed out sword energy. He was clamped by two slender white fingers, unable to move.

He tried his best to use the sword control technique, mentally stirred up the natal sword, and wanted to break free, but those two fingers were like divine iron. No matter how sharp the sword was, it could not leave any scars on them, and it was even more impossible to break free. (Ask for monthly recommendation tickets. Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps. The first update of 10,000 words will be sent with 4,000 words.) (To be continued.)