On Qingyang Peak.
A fat Taoist stood in front of Qingyang Hall, watching more than 20 young disciples aged 18 or 19 practicing Wudang Changquan in the square in front.
In front of these more than 20 young disciples, there is a young man of about 26 or 27 years old. The young man is wearing a pure white Taoist robe. He stands in front of everyone. He raises his body and steps, and his fists are like the rising sun, but there is no movement. The internal energy is really strong, but the blood energy in his body moves with the intention of the fist, still as hot as an oven, making the snow on the mountain in front of Qingyang Palace melt, like early spring in March.
The fat Taoist nodded slightly. Qin Shang's Wudang Changquan has grasped the power of martial arts. His cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds in the past five years. Now he is only one step away from the first-class Hunyuan realm where he can collect the original energy of heaven and earth. Qingyang Peak is newly promoted. Among the younger generation of disciples, apart from Bu Nian and Luo Sheng, he is the most respected one.
clang! clang!
Suddenly, a huge bell sounded throughout the Wudang Mountains. The fat Taoist was startled, and the new-born soul's will burst out of his body and spread throughout the Wudang Mountains. In the next moment, he was stunned.
Qin Shang and other Qingyang Peak disciples stopped their movements and looked surprised. The Tai Chi bell rang. This meant something big was happening in Wudang. Looking at Qing Ye, the master of Palm Peak, his expression changed from the initial shock to the slightest hint of shock. He began to tremble, his eyes turned red, and the aura belonging to the real person Yuanshen was faintly leaking out, making everyone feel a great pressure.
boom!
The next moment, everyone's eyes were dazzled, and they saw a flash of lightning, a thunderous explosion, the vacuum shattered, and a pale passage was torn out. In front of the Qingyang Hall, there was nowhere to see the figure of Master Zhangfeng.
At the same time, above the peaks of Wudang, rays of radiance of souls rose into the sky and fell into the foot of Wudang Mountain. This scene was so shocking that many elders, protectors, deacons, and even the disciples of the peaks showed signs of shock. What big thing had happened? , not only the Tai Chi bell rang, but all the masters in the peaks were alarmed. What kind of big shot could make the master head personally walk down Tianzhu Peak to greet him? What kind of big shot came to Wudang Mountain.
The foot of Wudang Mountain.
From the ringing of the Tai Chi bell to the resurrection and arrival of the real souls of the peaks, it only took a few breaths.
At this moment, even the calm-tempered Yuanshen Daoist is swaying in his heart, and the Yuanshen's will is stirring. Five years, a full five years, they have been silent because of their own powerlessness. Most of the peak masters have chosen to sit in seclusion. , even if the road to the soul is difficult, they are still trying their best to break through. When the spring thunder rings, there must be the figure of the Wudang soul in the sky of this big man.
Qingye looked at the familiar figure in front of him. He walked forward without saying a word, raised his hand and gave it a palm.
clang!
The sound was like a more powerful impact than the Tai Chi clock. Su Qinian smiled at the corner of his mouth. He saw the fat Taoist in front of him trembled and retracted his hand, looked at him with bared teeth, and hummed: "Tougher than the magic weapon, but..."
Turning around suddenly, the fat Taoist priest turned around and left. At the same time, a slightly deep voice sounded: "Welcome back."
Su Qinian was stunned for a moment, and then he felt dumbfounded. The fat Taoist priest walked very fast, and he would not let Su Qinian see his red eyes. This was so fucking embarrassing.
After half a cup of tea.
In front of the gate of Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian saw two obviously older figures and knelt down without hesitation.
"Get up... get up!"
Su Wangsheng's voice was trembling. This former arsenal editor was very knowledgeable, but at this time he couldn't say anything except these two words.
Su stood aside, her eyes red, but she still nodded and said: "Looks younger, just a little thinner..."
"Master!"
Then, a young man of about 26 or 27 years old knelt down on the ground, with a look of excitement that could not be concealed on his face. This made the more than 20 young Qingyang Peak disciples who entered the house not far away couldn't help but be moved. Sixth Brother Among the young disciples in Qingyang Peak, he is second only to the seventh senior sister Xuan Bu Nian and the senior brother Luo Sheng. With his calm temperament, in the past few years, the cultivation of many disciples who have entered the disciples has been attributed to him. His guidance was said to be his senior brother, but many disciples who entered the house respected him very much.
But now, the sixth senior brother was kneeling on the ground, showing admiration for a young man who looked younger than him, about the age of a young man.
But then I thought about who the person in front of me was, and I was relieved. This was the Lord of Qingyang Peak who they had never met before, the Great Han Guangming Dragon King.
What's more important is his contribution to the entire human race. Back then, the Nine Emperors hung flags on the north coast to comfort many soldiers and sages and martyrs who died in battle. In the end, life was ruined, and they were forced into the ancient road of the starry sky by the demon clan. They did not know whether they were alive or dead. They did not expect to return five years later. For their Qingyang Peak lineage, even the entire Wudang, the Han Dynasty, and even the human race, there is no doubt that... All have extraordinary meanings.
This is the only person in recorded history who can come back alive after setting foot on the ancient road in the starry sky.
Half an hour later.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Su Qinian kowtowed loudly and looked up at the bright red writing on the tombstone. Time is ruthless. Although for his current longevity, five years is just a drop in the ocean, but for ordinary people, five years is enough to open the door to life and death. The portal and embark on the road to hell leading to the underworld.
In the five years since he left, the Chu family passed away first, and just two months later, Old Chu also left with him. The old couple were buried in one place, with the birds singing and the flowers fragrant behind the Qingyang Palace, and all their pasts buried. and memory.
Raising his hand and then putting it down, Su Qinian sighed in his heart. Even if he mastered the time taboo, so what if he wanted to reverse life and death, which was not a field he could set foot in. Even the emperor could not live forever, and the gods who claimed to be immortal could not. In the last years of ancient times, the world is approaching dusk.
but……
Su Qinian stood up slowly, with a cold look in his eyes. Now that he was back, there were some things that it was time to end.
It is winter in the 5443rd year of the Chixiao Calendar.
This year was a year of great changes for the entire land of Xuanhuang. Many major events etched in history took place during this year, and even such heaven-defying figures as the Second Human Emperor, the Innate Pure Yang Body, came into the world. The fall of the six demon kings has narrowed the gap in world-suppressing power between the human race and the demon race.
Ten days after the battle at the border of the South China Sea, in which the innate pure Yang body disappeared, another piece of news swept the entire Xuanhuang Land and the Four Sea Monster Territory with the force of thunder.
The Great Han Guangming Dragon King and the Master of Wudang Qingyang Peak Su Qinian returns!
There is no doubt that when they first received this news, many people, and even many demon clans, thought it was just a rumor. Perhaps it was the human race's momentum building after the innate pure Yang body disappeared, hoping to take advantage of the east wind and gather the general trend. Even people's hearts.
But one day later, the ministers of the Ministry of Rites of the Han, Jingtang, Buzhou, Nanzhao, and Yuan kingdoms entered Wudang. A day later, the royal families of the five kingdoms simultaneously announced the announcement to the world.
"The merits of the Bright Dragon King will last forever, and the royal families of the five countries will all respect him as the Bright Dragon King. They will not bow to the emperor when they see him!"
Bright Dragon King!
The article is not long, only a short sentence, but the four words "Dragon King of Light" are like a soldering iron, imprinted into the hearts of everyone inside and outside the temple.
Not only for the Five Kingdoms, but also for the demon kingdoms all over the world, the word emperor is taboo. Who dares to claim the title of emperor easily? It is not only a kind of peerless force, but also a symbol of identity, status, and even bloodline.
"Light...Dragon King!"
As soon as the announcement came out, the world was in an uproar. In the past five thousand years since the Nine Great Demon Saints were exiled, no one with blood other than the royal family dared to claim to be emperor, let alone the Five Kingdoms. Sir, what does this portend? Whether it is in the temple or in the rivers and lakes, unimaginable undercurrents are beginning to emerge.
"Dragon King of Light! This one has returned now. Following the innate body of pure Yang, our clan has added a world-beating powerhouse."
"Conquer the world! Drive away the evil spirits!"
"Avenge the shame of our ancestors and create peace for future generations!"
…
Many celebrities and even celebrities in the world spoke out. They saw hope. For more than five thousand years, even if the nine demon saints were expelled, the demon clan was still a behemoth to the human race. However, in their dynasty, the country's fortunes were prosperous and strong men emerged in large numbers. , it can be called a prosperous age that has not happened in five thousand years. The gap between the human race and the monster race has been infinitely weakened. In the past, they could only station at the borders of the four seas, but now, they have the hope of traveling around the world!
On the same day that the five countries announced their plans, the demon kings of the four seas revived, and the quasi-sage majesty oppressed the borders of the four seas. The destiny of the human race came to the borders of the four seas, and the war was about to break out.
"I will be waiting for you at Demon God Mountain within three days!"
There was a loud voice that sounded from the four seas and borders at the same time. The Destiny of the human race looked at each other in shock. There is no doubt that the person who spoke was the old man from the demon clan who came from outside the world. That person has entered an unfathomable state on the road to Destiny. The strong one.
As the old demon clan man spoke, the demon kings who were suppressing the borders of the world retreated, but the gods and even many people inside and outside the temple showed solemn expressions. The three-day period was very delicate, because of the distance between the people who disappeared and the demon clan. There are only three days left of the twenty-six-day period of the innate pure Yang body.
Wudang Mountain.
In the Qingyang Palace, Qingye snorted coldly and said: "In three days, I want to kill as a warning to others, but it's a good plan and a good time to choose!"
After saying that, the fat Taoist priest looked a little worried. He looked at the corner of Qingyang Hall. Su Qinian looked calm, as if he didn't care. Instead, he stared at a wine jar full of mud in his hand, and slapped away the almost rotten mud seal. , a long and fragrant fragrance overflowed and filled the entire hall.
Gudong! Gudong!
After drinking all the wine in the jar in one breath, Su Qinian let out a sigh of satisfaction and put down the jar.
Qingye couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly when he saw the scene in front of him, and muttered: "Drink less, I don't have much in stock."
He doubted whether Su Qinian's statement that there was no wine in the stars was true. In the past two days, nearly half of the stock in his wine cellar had gone into this guy's belly.
Su Qinian glanced at him and chuckled, "I'd like to visit Demon God Mountain."
"You can't tell the truth, can you?"
Qingye couldn't help but swallow. It was precisely because he had initially realized the Tao Yuan Shen in recent years that he understood more clearly that the destiny was so high, let alone the old man of the demon race who was feared by the destiny. For this alien visitor, in the past few years, he had He couldn't help but go to the Golden Summit and consult the Three Crazy Patriarchs. The Three Crazy Patriarchs did not hide anything and told him that the one who was perhaps the closest to the original Nine Saints of the Demon Clan in the past five thousand years.
The Nine Saints of the Demon Clan!
There is no doubt that this is the founder of those dark days. Daxia fell, Longque City collapsed, and even the Emperor of Daxia died in battle on the border of Beihai. A strong man who directly pursued the Nine Saints of the Monster Tribe, for today For the five human nations, it is no less than a sharp sword hanging above their heads. Thinking that maybe a few years later, the Nine Saints of the Demon Race will travel through the turbulence of time and space and return to this land. As a newly promoted Qingye could feel a suffocating pressure from a spiritual figure.
"Not urgent."
Su Qinian shook his head gently again, his tone was calm, Qingye stared at him for a long time, and suddenly felt that he could not understand this junior brother.
Tsk!
Suddenly, without any warning, the void opened, and a bright sword light seemed to illuminate the void and chaos, and it seemed to be able to see the world of mortals. The terrifying sword intent did not burst out until the moment it broke through the void, in the clear night. He was so shocked that he actually avoided the will of his soul and sneaked into the Qingyang Palace.
too fast!
Qingye didn't have time to speak, the sword light had reached just between Su Qinian's eyebrows.
Buzz!
It was like the surface of the lake was rippled, and the sword light still had room for an inch, but it could no longer move forward. It seemed as if it was trapped in an invisible whirlpool, and a faint, pure and sunny atmosphere filled the hall.
