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The tomb of the ancestor Taoist!
Su Qinian looked at the engravings on the stone tablet. It was obviously left by the green bull, and there was only one stone tablet here. Under Su Qinian's spiritual will, he found no bones, not even a tomb.
Where is that green cow now? What happened back then? Apart from Taoist ancestors, where are the Buddha and Confucian sages? Su Qinian felt that seeing may not be believing, and there were too many doubts. Without actually seeing the bones, it was hard for him to believe that such an amazing figure as Daozu could fall so easily.
In the end, Su Qinian did not touch the green bull's remains in front of the stone tablet. He looked around, and it was not like in the Ziqi Donglai Mansion before. When he turned around and looked back, there were no stone tablets and remains anywhere. What was left was a field of rocks, desolation and nothing.
Pupils shrank, Su Qinian couldn't help but take a deep breath. With his advanced level of will cultivation now in the reincarnation realm, he didn't even notice anything strange. Sure enough, there was something strange. This further confirmed his guess, Dao Ancestor. ...mostly still alive.
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Half a month later.
The ancestral land of Suotian.
Su Qinian looked at the peaceful village in front of him. The dust and bloody smell along the way also dissipated unconsciously. His mind was soothed. He let out a breath. Although he didn't stay here for a long time, But there has been some closeness and even a sense of belonging.
"Little uncle!"
A young figure in the village turned somersaults and jumped a few times before coming closer. It was He Laosan's only son, who was naughtier than a monkey. At this time, he came to Su Qinian and said happily: "Uncle is back." , would you please teach me how to practice swordsmanship? Grandpa said that anyone can become an emperor, so I will definitely become the current swordsman king, how majestic that must be."
Su Qinian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and rubbed the little guy's head. The path of cultivation was not as majestic as imagined, but more of blood and bones, walking on thin ice, and trembling with fear.
call out!
The next moment, another golden divine lightning roared towards him, carrying hurricane force winds and blazing blood energy, like an active volcano collapsing and rushing toward his face.
Su Qinian's expression remained unchanged as he saw the golden divine lightning suddenly stop three feet in front of him, revealing a slender and powerful figure, with golden mane, hoofs shimmering with golden flames, and especially a pair of eyes that looked like Carved from gold and glass, it is pure and sacred, and seems to have an innate grace and nobility.
Samsung Yufengju!
A strange color finally appeared in his eyes. Su Qinian looked at the three ancient desolate stars rotating between the little guy's eyebrows. He didn't expect that in such a short period of time, the little guy would evolve so quickly. He had already condensed three desolate stars, and The aura is stable, not frivolous at all, and shows no signs of overpowering the situation.
"Su Qinian!"
The little guy suddenly opened his mouth and spit out three words, childish and crisp, like a little girl, not speaking with mental will.
"You can speak now."
Su Qinian was slightly stunned. He had not seen many desolate beasts, but generally speaking, the ones that could speak were at least powerful desolate beasts that had condensed five desolate stars and were comparable to the mighty ones.
But then, Su Qinian was speechless, because the little guy revealed his true thoughts in the next sentence.
"Where's my good friend?"
It had an innocent face, wide blinking eyes, and looked innocent. If Su Qinian hadn't already known its nature, he would probably have been deceived by it.
In the prototype of the small world of Xiantian Time, the Thunder Tribulation Tree that has grown to a height of more than ten feet is shining with silver. The only branch that is about three feet long is silver-purple. It seems to have sensed the arrival of the little one, and it keeps dancing, like He was baring his teeth and claws, and an angry emotion was transmitted to Su Qinian's mind through his increasingly clear spirituality.
"Let...let me out...if you smoke...it won't kill it!"
There were intermittent sounds, equally childish, like a boy. Su Qinian suddenly felt a headache. If this was released, the two little guys were afraid that they would fight immediately, so he used his will to comfort him while completely sealing off the town. The prototype of the small world of innate time obscures the perception of Thunder Tribulation Wood.
"Ha, Junior Brother Su, you are back!"
Another black light fell, but it was the black feathers that arrived. It opened a pair of dark and shiny wings. Although it looked like a big rooster, it had an indescribable divine steed, and its whole body exuded a sacred aura. At this moment, It seemed to Su Qinian that being favored by his mysterious master and accepted as a registered disciple was not as simple as imagined.
Soon, He Laosan arrived, holding the leather monkey by the scruff of his neck, with a dark face. This bastard asked him to stand up and exercise, but he lost the time to turn around and pour the wine. It was not easy at all. Heart.
Su Qinian entered the village and walked side by side with He Laosan, turning a blind eye to the pitiful look of the monkey. Su Qinian could also see that this little guy was not a peaceful master. No one in the entire village saw this. He doesn't have a headache.
"Junior brother, it seems that I have gained a lot from this trip."
He Laosan smiled and said, this third senior brother has a profound realm. It can be seen at a glance that Su Qinian has not only improved his cultivation, but his energy and spirit have also made great leaps. It won't be long before he can truly open up the world and step into the fifth level of cultivation. Great realm, realizing another evolution of life.
After half a cup of tea.
Deep in the village, Su Qinian saw a young man with white hair and an ancient spirit standing in front of the ancient stone house. For some reason, Su Qinian always felt that the existence of his mysterious master seemed too vague. , as if it does not exist in time and years. As his understanding of the taboo of time becomes deeper and deeper, this feeling becomes especially clear.
"Master..."
Su Qinian was hesitant to speak. During these days, he also learned that there were some rumors in the Five Wastelands that his mysterious and powerful master would not live long, but he still clearly remembered that on that day when the lock was first arrived, In the Heavenly Ancestor Land, the dragon-blooded emperor of the Huang family came, and only a few words he once said.
"After the heaven is opened and before you become a saint, I will send you back."
What?
Su Qinian was startled. He had previously said that he could go back in five years, so he was given five years to become a saint within five years. Why did he say that he would be sent back before becoming a saint now?
Looking at the back figure in front of him that seemed to be rooted in the flow of time, Su Qinian was a little confused. Could it be that the place of return was not the same place? Not to go to Xuanhuang Land, but where to go...
Obviously, for Su Qinian's confusion, this mysterious master who spanned the end of ancient times and the vast starry sky, and spent more than one era, had no intention of explaining it at all.
Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian spoke and asked for help. Although it was a request for help, Su Qinian also had a sense of probing. He wanted to take a look at himself and such a powerful being. , what is the difference?
The green robe was slightly rippling, and the white hair was shawl. On the young man's face, which had not been imprinted by time, a pair of calm and dark eyes remained unchanged, and he calmly said: "Okay."
"The ancestors are going to take action!"
"Grandpa is going to teach you!"
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After a cup of tea, as the leather monkey jumped for joy, the entire Suotian lineage ancestral land was alarmed. In addition to the fifth and seventh disciples who were sitting in seclusion, as well as the first and sixth disciples who were walking outside, including the second disciple. Disciple Zhan Wang Qi Qing, third disciple He Laosan, and fourth disciple Leng Feng all arrived.
Suddenly, there were longing figures in front of the old stone house, and hundreds of people in the village, including women who sewed animal robes, pickled animal meat, and even old men who brewed blood fountains and walked with sticks, all arrived.
He Laosan glanced at War King Qi Qing with an expression as if he had seen a ghost. Didn't you warn him?
Qi Qing raised his eyebrows, as if he had really forgotten. At this time, the corner of the War King's mouth twitched slightly, obviously thinking of some not-so-good memories. This was an experience shared by several of their senior brothers.
The fourth disciple, Leng Feng, was dressed in a green animal robe, carrying a dark broken gun on his back, with a straight back, a slender figure, and a stern expression. At this moment, his eyes were motionless, falling on Su Qinian.
Open up the realm!
In front of the ancient stone house, Su Qinian's eyes were focused. The figure in front of him seemed to stand in the years, and his body gradually exuded a little bit of real cultivation aura. It was almost the first step in the world creation realm. Compared with Su Qinian's creation, The cultivation level of the fifth step in the realm is much weaker. Even in that body, there is also blood overflowing and holy breath permeating the air. Su Qinian's pupils shrink. This familiar aura is exactly the same as his. The Holy Body of War.
The Holy Body of War is the first step in establishing the Earth Realm!
Su Qinian's energy and spirit were highly condensed, and he understood that his mysterious master was controlling his energy and spirit, reaching a state that was almost the same as him, or even weaker.
Nowadays, Su Qinian has come a long way on the half-step of the ancestral ban. With the addition of the two taboo laws, including the human bloodline of Tianlong blood, the bright martial spirit and the war holy body, looking at Many of the most powerful people of the younger generation would not be afraid of any enemies if they were in the same situation.
The air gradually became hot. In the eyes of Qi Qing, He Laosan and Leng Feng, Su Qinian's majestic holy war blood gradually boiled. In front of the ancient stone house, it was like a blazing furnace was lit, with a blazing holy fire and a heat wave. The rolling waves are enough to suffocate an ordinary saint who has just entered the holy realm.
But the air in front of the stone house was as calm as an ancient well, and there was not even the slightest sign of distortion. In the eyes of Rupi Monkey and other young and old, they just felt a little hot wind. The steaming holy power and hot blood did not have any effect on them. any impact.
At this time, Su Qinian's body began to glow.
This glimmer of light was like rain, and soon became brighter, like crystal petals. Su Qinian was bathed in the soft light. His black hair was shiny, his eyes were sharp, his battle blood had not boiled, and he even seemed a little calm, but only Su Qinian himself knew that under the calm blood of battle, there were countless undercurrents.
In the world of Shenting.
The war spirit stood up, with the sun and moon spinning above his head, the ancient dragon entrenched on his shoulders, four stone chains wrapped around his limbs, and the death knife behind his back was silent, like a black hole, absorbing all light and heat. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!)
