Chapter 19 Five Nations Martial Arts Conference!

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"The Realm of Pure Yang!"

Qingye exclaimed, this aura is unmistakable. He thought it was an illusion before, but now he is sure that such a thick and pure pure Yang aura means that it has reached the top, the pure Yang of the soul.

boom!

The sword light shattered and was annihilated in the whirlpool of gold and jade. A slender figure walked out of nothingness. His black hair was tied into a bun, and his pure white robe was inlaid with a sapphire blue ribbon. He was a young Taoist priest with a smile on his face at the moment. He was startled, and then said angrily: "My cultivation level is amazing, my mother scared me to death."

But immediately, he looked at Su Qinian, couldn't help but gulp, hesitated several times, and finally sighed and said: "Have you really reached the peak of your soul, Chunyang?"

Qing Yu's eyes were very bright, thinking that back then, before the Yuan Shen Chunyang, with the power of the dragon boat, he, the peak master's junior brother, was able to kill the contemporary Kun Peng Emperor. Five years later, he has taken a step further, and I am afraid that all the gods in the human race can defeat him. At the forefront.

but……

Thinking of the old man from the demon tribe in Demon God Mountain, he once asked for help from the Zhenlin Sword Master. The sword master of the generation was silent for a long time, and finally uttered four words slowly.

Invincible!

This is a mountain of demon gods that presses over the heads of the human race’s destiny masters.

Regarding Qing Ye's question, Su Qinian shook his head and said, "It's still a little worse."

Still a little worse!

Hearing this, Qingye didn't say anything more. He knew very well that this person's temperament was still a little worse, so he must be not far behind. There are probably no top pure yang experts at this age in the past and present. Of course, The newly born innate pure Yang body does not count.

But speaking of it, the innate pure Yang body known as the Second Human Emperor has disappeared for more than ten days. According to the twenty-six-day period, there are only three days left.

"Did he fall into the depths of the sea?"

The fat man muttered in a low voice, but his ability to kill the six demon emperors and his force would definitely shock the past and present. Could it be that he was exhausted? Or was it the one on Demon God Mountain who took action?

In Qingye's view, this level of competition is beyond his judgment. The destiny is so high that even the soul figures can only look up to it.

After half a cup of tea.

The fat man was very unhappy. He felt that Qing Yu did this on purpose. There were already more than ten wine jars piled up beside the two people in front of him. This was definitely taking advantage of the situation. He felt that it was necessary to consider rebuilding a wine cellar away from Qingyang Peak. , find a secret place in Wudang Mountain.

"Pure Yang Jedi!"

After drinking half a jar of old wine in one gulp, Qing Yu looked at Su Qinian and muttered: "It's been two years."

"Qingyu!"

The fat man was startled, then glared at him fiercely. Qingyu ignored him and said directly: "There is still a chance now."

Qingyu spent more than a dozen bottles of wine thinking carefully, and felt that it might be difficult for others, even the Master of Destiny, but for Su Qinian, who had a quasi-robbery weapon, there was not even half a chance, let alone his great improvement in cultivation. , almost reaching the peak of pure Yang, even if the trip fails in the end, you can still escape intact.

The most important thing is that in this world, if you miss something, you really miss it...

"It's been two years..."

Su Qi young took a breath and did not look surprised. There were really not many people or things that could be hidden from him in this land now, but just like that person back then, he believed even more, even the so-called The Pure Yang Jedi cannot stop its figures and footsteps everywhere.

"It's almost time."

What?

Qingyu and Qingye looked at Su Qinian. After five years, they could no longer guess what he was thinking.

"Martial arts conference, conquering the world."

When Su Qinian spoke again, his tone was still calm, but when it fell into the ears of Qing Yu and Qing Ye, it was no less than a stormy sea. For many years, the five human kingdoms have been reluctant to stick to the borders of the four seas. If we talk about attacking the four seas and going deep into the monster clan, In the hinterland, I dare not even think about it. It is too difficult and unreal, and there is no hope of making it possible.

"good."

However, after a brief shock, the two nodded at the same time, without asking or questioning, just like they did five years ago.

"Well, let's drink." Su Qinian smiled.

Qingye was so angry that her mouth was twisted. She drank this and that. Can wine cure all diseases?



The twenty-sixth day, the twenty-fourth day.

Wudang disciples and even the peak masters of various peaks came out of the mountain to convey the orders of the Guangming Dragon Emperor and Qingyang Peak master Su Qinian to convene a martial arts conference to conquer the four seas together.

The news of the trip of the masters of the various Yuan Shen peaks spread throughout the Five Kingdoms almost within a day, not to mention the major sects, top sects and aristocratic families in the Han Dynasty, but also the major martial arts sects and aristocratic families in the other four countries. After receiving the news, the world was in an uproar, and everyone in the martial arts world was shocked. Is this the response of the Bright Dragon Emperor to the demon clan? They are stronger than imagined and conquer the world together. This is the last wish that all the sages and heroes of the past generations have failed to fulfill.

Of course, there are also doubts, mostly from the martial arts communities of various countries.

"It is not appropriate to start a war now. The Bright Dragon Emperor does not want to risk the Demon God Mountain. Is this because he wants to take advantage of the general trend of the world to protect himself?"

"The Four Seas Demon Realm is unfathomable. The demon kingdoms have been operating for many years, and it may not be a good idea to rush into it rashly."

"The Bright Dragon Emperor belongs to the Han Dynasty, and Wudang is not the best in the world. Does it mean that the Bright Dragon Emperor wants to be the master of the martial arts of the five countries and unify the world..."

In just one day, these doubts became more and more intense. Wudang Mountain was watched by everyone and became the source of the storm. Many Wudang disciples who were traveling abroad began to return to the mountain gate because they felt the hidden prying eyes and malice in the world. And the mystery and tranquility before the storm.

On the twenty-fifth day, Chenshi, Qingyang Hall.

"These losers, as well as the old sects and aristocratic families in the Four Kingdoms martial arts world, don't understand the current situation. Only by twisting together can they have a chance to break through and stand up? A ball of loose sand will only be broken by each one!"

Qingye was very angry and sneered: "There is no gain in this world without paying the price. I always want to watch the fire from the other side, not knowing how to complete the eggs under the crowd, a bunch of rotten and snobbish things!"

"Everyone in the world is drunk, but I am sober. Everyone in the world is sober, but I am only drunk."

Qingyu shook his head and sighed, most people in this world know how to choose, they just understand...

Therefore, the unity of knowledge and action is the way of a saint.

Su Qinian stood in front of the gate of Qingyang Hall. He did not speak, but his eyes were distant. At the time, the martial arts in the world were revolutionized and heavy codes were used in troubled times. Now it seems that although there are also doubts in the martial arts of the Han Dynasty, no matter what the sincerity is. A few points, but compared to the countries in the four directions, it is much better.

The truth demonstrates the power, and the strength supports the truth. Ever since he stepped into the vast starry sky, Su Qinian has realized more deeply that when manpower is limited, manpower is infinite. Only the power to suppress all can bulldoze all obstacles and bring order to the world. Qingming brings peace to the world.

It has been five years, maybe many people have forgotten me...

A strange look appeared in Su Qinian's eyes. Is the martial arts conference important? It’s not important. What’s important is that some people came, some people didn’t come, and some people came, which means they didn’t come...

This drama has been going on for thousands of years, and it's finally coming to an end.

Su Qinian was very lucky to be able to return to this land. Likewise, he also knew very well that after thousands of years of management, coupled with the alien races that have been coming through various means in recent years, the dormant power of this black and yellow land may still be stronger. Beyond his imagination.

"Sansheng Sect Yuanshen Zhenren Panjin appears in Hubei Province."

"The Immortal Burying Sword Ning Shen walked out of the sword tomb, thousands of swords screamed, and the evolution was astonishing to the world's military prime minister!"

"The former little sword fairy, now the sword king, has spent his whole life going down to Shu Mountain under the orders of the True Sword Master..."

"The descendants of the Yi family reappeared, merged with the arrows in the stone and the two arrows of the descendants of the Li family, and split the great demon king in the eighth level of martial arts realm with an arrow in the west sea."



No matter how many doubts there are, it is undeniable that the world's martial arts world, because of the fate of the Han Guangming Dragon Emperor, has caused endless waves, especially the younger generation in the past, most of whom are now middle-aged, and a group of figures who once amazed the entire world. , set off one after another, aiming directly at Shiyan Prefecture, Hubei Province.

The capital Chang'an, the Prince's East Palace.

The former eldest prince, now the prince Liu Qinghong, stood in front of a viewing pool. His face was as sharp as a knife, his body was tall and straight, and his bright yellow dragon robe was surrounded by a layer of faint purple aura.

"Prince."

This was a middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold robe and a gold crown on his head. He appeared in front of the viewing pool at some unknown time.

"Master!"

Liu Qinghong turned around and bowed in salute. This was Du Hong, the prince's tutor. Over the years, he had taught many martial arts to him, not only as a relative of the emperor, but also as his uncle.

"Prince, at the martial arts conference tomorrow, the Bright Dragon King may have serious intentions."

Liu Qinghong frowned slightly and said: "The five countries all respect him as the Dragon King of Light. They want to use his momentum to revolutionize the martial arts of the five countries in order to cope with the catastrophe in a few years."

"Have you ever thought about it, the prince, that the ancient road to the starry sky has always been gone, and why does this one return to Wudang without any warning in just five years? Or..."

After a pause, the prince's eyes flashed and he said solemnly: "He has not left the Xuanhuang Earth at all!"

Um?

Liu Qinghong raised his eyebrows and was shocked. If this speculation was true, it would probably be an unimaginable haze. But thinking about the past, he was more willing to believe that this was just a guess.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Qinghong muttered: "We will find out tomorrow at the foot of Wudang Mountain."

After saying that, the burly prince turned around and left. He felt a little uncertain. Over the years since he became the prince, he had become much calmer, and he increasingly felt that the things he carried on his body were not just heavy. It seemed that there were many things in this world. Roads, people can choose one or several of them, there is always one way to reach the other side, but he only has one chance.

One step, or the other side, or the abyss.

In front of the viewing pool, the Crown Prince Tutor Du Hong's eyes were deep and dark. Looking at the figure of the current Crown Prince in front of him, a hint of mockery slowly appeared in the corner of his mouth.

At night, the bright moon is clear and clear. At the border of Shiyan Prefecture, Hubei Province, there is a faint gray mist, like a cloud, growing on the ground. In the distance, it seems that the sound of camel bells can be heard. Gradually, in the hazy gray mist, there are figures of people wandering and swaying. Standing in groups, many martial arts practitioners walking at night in the distance felt their scalps numb and their backs cold. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!)

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