Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1039 After opening the sky, ask the legend for help!
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The tomb of the ancestor Taoist ancestor!

Su Qinian looked at the engraving on the stone tablet, which was obviously left by the green bull, and there is only one stone tablet here, under Su Qinian's spiritual observation, no bones were found, not even the clothes tomb.

Where is that green bull now?What happened back then?Besides Taoist ancestors, where are Buddhas and Confucian saints?Su Qinian felt that seeing may not be believing, there were too many doubts in it, and he didn't really see the bones. It was hard for him to believe that such an amazing figure as Daozu would fall so easily.

In the end, Su Qinian did not move the remains of the green cow in front of the stele. He looked around, as if he was in Ziqi Donglai's mansion before. There was nothing left but a pile of rocks, a barren landscape, and nothing.

Pupils constricted, and Su Qinian couldn't help but take a deep breath. With his high-level cultivation of willpower that had broken into the reincarnation realm, he couldn't even notice the slightest difference. It was really strange, which further confirmed his guess, Daozu ...mostly still alive.

……

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 unknowingly, his mood was soothed, he let out a breath, although he didn't stay here for a long time, But a little closeness and even a sense of belonging have already been born.

"Uncle!"

An immature figure in the village turned somersaults, jumped a few times, and came to the front. It was He Laosan's only son, who was more naughty than a monkey. At this time, he came to Su Qinian and said happily: "Little uncle is back!" , Teach me how to practice swords, grandpa said that anyone can become an emperor, and I will definitely become the current sword emperor, how prestige it must be."

Su Qinian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and rubbed the little guy's head. The road of cultivation was not as majestic as imagined, but more blood and bones, walking on thin ice, trembling.

call out!
The next moment, another golden bolt of lightning whizzed towards him, carrying a hurricane and fiery blood, like an active volcano collapsing, rushing towards his face.

Su Qinian's expression remained unchanged, watching the golden lightning suddenly stop three feet in front of him, revealing a slender and handsome figure, golden mane, hooves shrouded in golden flames, especially a pair of eyes, almost like Carved from golden colored glaze, pure and sacred, it seems to have an innate grace and nobility.

Samsung Royal Wind Horse!
A strange color finally appeared in Su Qinian's eyes. Su Qinian looked at the three ancient desolate stars rotating between the little guy's eyebrows. He didn't expect to see them in just a short time. The little guy evolved so fast, and three desolate stars had already condensed. The breath is steady, without the slightest vainness, and there is no sign of overpowering the seedlings.

"Su Qi Nian!"

The little guy suddenly opened his mouth and spit out three words, immature and clear, like a little girl, not pronouncing it with spiritual will.

"You can speak now."

Su Qinian was slightly taken aback. He didn't see many desolate beasts, but generally speaking, the ones who could speak were at least five desolate stars, which were comparable to powerful desolate beasts.

But then, Su Qinian was speechless, because the little guy revealed his true thoughts in the next sentence.

"Where's my good friend?"

It has an innocent face, big blinking eyes, and looks innocent, if Su Qinian hadn't known about its nature, he would probably be deceived by it.

In the rudiment of the small world of Innate Time, the Leijiemu, which has grown to a height of one foot, is silvery all over, and the only branch that is three feet long is silver-purple. It seems to have sensed the arrival of the little guy, and it keeps dancing, like It was baring its teeth and claws, and the angry emotions were transmitted to Su Qinian's mind through the increasingly clear spirituality.

"Let...let me out...you can't kill it if you smoke it!"

There was an intermittent voice, which was also immature, like a boy. Su Qinian suddenly felt dizzy. If it was released, the two little guys might fight immediately. So, while calming down with his will, he completely sealed off the town. The rudiment of the small world of innate time and time obscures Lei Jiemu's perception.

"Ha, Junior Brother Su, you are back!"

Another black glow fell, but it was the black feathers that had arrived. It spread a pair of black and shiny wings. Although it looked like a big rooster, it had an indescribable steed, and its whole body was full of sacred aura. From Su Qinian's point of view, it is definitely not as simple as imagined to be picked up by his mysterious master and accepted as a registered student.

Soon, He Laosan arrived, holding a monkey by the back of the neck, with a black face, this bastard asked him to stand on the ground to exercise his body, and he turned around to pour the wine. Heart.

Su Qinian entered the village and walked side by side with He Laosan, turning a blind eye to the pitiful gaze of the monkey. Su Qinian could also tell that this little thing was not a peaceful master, and no one in the whole village saw it. He doesn't have a headache.

"Junior Brother, it seems that this trip has gained a lot."

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 in cultivation, but also has made a great leap in energy and spirit. It will not take long for him to truly open up the world and step into the fifth stage of practice. Great realm, realizing another evolution of life.

After half a cup of tea.

In the depths of the stockade, Su Qinian looked at the old stone house in front of him, and there was a young man with white hair and a sense of antiquity standing tall. For some reason, Su Qinian always felt that the existence of his mysterious master seemed too ethereal , as if it did not exist in time and time, as his understanding of time taboos deepened, this feeling became especially clear.

"Master..."

Su Qinian hesitated to speak, these days, he also learned that there are some rumors in Wuhuang Dadi, saying that his mysterious and powerful master has a short lifespan, and he still clearly remembers that at the beginning of the day when he arrived at the lock In the ancestral land of heaven, the great emperor of the Dragon Blood Desolation family descended, and there were only a few words that he once said.

"After the heavens are opened, before you are sanctified, I will send you home."

what?
Su Qinian was stunned. He said earlier that he could go back after five years, so he was given five years, and within five years, he would be sanctified immediately. Now why did he say that he should be sent back before he was sanctified?

Looking at the back figure in front of him that seemed to be rooted in the flowing water of time, Su Qinian was a little confused. Could it be that the place to return to is not the same place?Either to go to Xuanhuang Land, or where to go...

Obviously, for Su Qinian's confusion, he, the mysterious master who has straddled the end of ancient times and the vast starry sky, and lived through more than one era, has no intention of explaining it.

Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian opened his mouth to ask for help. Although he was asking for help, Su Qinian did not have a sense of probing. He wanted to take a look at himself and such a powerful existence , What kind of gap is there.

Green robe slightly rippling, white hair shawl, youthful face that has not been marked by the years, a pair of calm and dark eyes calmly, calmly said: "Okay."

"The ancestor is going to make a move!"

"Grandpa is going to teach!"

……

After a cup of tea, the entire ancestral land of Suotian was startled as the monkey leaped away, except for the fifth and seventh disciples who were sitting in the gate, as well as the first and sixth disciples who were walking outside, including two Disciple Zhan Wang Qiqing, third disciple He Laosan, and fourth disciple Leng Feng all arrived.

All of a sudden, there were crowds of people in front of the old stone house. There were hundreds of people in the village, even the women who sewed the animal robes, marinated the animal meat, and even the old man who brewed the blood spring and walked with a stick.

He Laosan glanced at Zhan Wang Qi Qing, with a look of seeing a ghost, didn't you warn him?
Qi Qing raised his eyebrows, as if he had really forgotten. At this moment, the corner of the battle king's mouth twitched slightly, apparently recalling some bad memories, which were experiences shared by several of his seniors.

The fourth disciple, Leng Feng, was dressed in a blue animal robe, with a black broken spear on his back, a tall and straight back, a slender figure, and a stern expression. At this moment, a pair of eyes were motionless, and fell on Su Qinian.

Open up the land!
In front of the old stone house, Su Qinian's eyes were fixed, and the figure in front of him seemed to stand tall in time and time, gradually exuding a little real aura of cultivation from his body, almost in the first step of the land creation. The cultivation base of the fifth step of the realm is more than a little weaker. Even in that body, there is blood overflowing, the holy breath is permeating, and Su Qinian's pupils shrink slightly. This familiar aura is exactly the same as his. Holy Eucharist.

The Saint of War, the first step in the cultivation of the land creation realm!

Su Qinian's energy and spirit are highly concentrated, and he understands that his mysterious master is controlling the energy and spirit of his body, reaching a situation that is almost the same as him, or even weaker.

Up to now, Su Qinian has already covered a considerable distance on the half-step ancestral forbidden road. With the addition of the two taboos, the human blood that accommodates the dragon's blood, the martial arts and the holy body of war, looking around The most powerful people of the younger generation, if they are in the same situation, should not be afraid of all enemies.

The air gradually became scorching hot. In the eyes of Qi Qing, He Laosan, and Leng Feng, Su Qinian's mighty and torrential battle holy blood gradually boiled. In front of the old stone house, it was like a blazing sacred furnace was lit. The blazing holy fire, the heat wave Rolling, enough to suffocate ordinary saints who have just entered the holy realm.

But the air in front of the stone house is as calm as an ancient well, and there is no sign of distortion at all. In the eyes of the monkeys and other young and old, they just feel a little hot wind. The steaming holy power and scorching blood did not affect them any impact.

At this time, Su Qinian's body began to glow faintly.

The twilight was like rain, and soon became brighter, like crystal petals. Su Qinian was bathed in the soft radiance, his black hair was shining, his eyes were sharp, his blood was not boiling, and he even seemed a little calm, but Su Qinian himself knew that under the calm battle blood, there were countless undercurrents surging.

In the world of God Court.

The war spirit stood up, the sun and the moon were rotating above his head, the ancient sky dragon was entrenched on his shoulders, four stone chains were 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 biggest support for Shibu!)
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