Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1214 Embracing the incomplete and filling the gap, the camel bell locks the mountain!
There is silence in front of Wudang Mountain.

Ming and yellow dragons are intertwined, five real dragons hover in phantom, and the majestic oracles from the five emperors linger for a long time.

It wasn't until this moment that the martial artists from the five kingdoms came to their senses. It seemed that as early as the moment when this one was honored as the Bright Dragon Emperor by the royal families of the five kingdoms, everything today was already doomed.

Not only the will of the Bright Dragon Emperor, but also the will of the royal families of the five kingdoms. With the power of the innate pure yang body, and the grand sea map drawn by the sages of the past dynasties who sneaked into the four seas and monsters, the human race has survived for more than five thousand years. After the ordeal, the battle flag will be raised for the first time, and the world will be swept away.

The Five Kingdoms Martial Arts Conference ended unexpectedly hastily. Many people in the Five Kingdoms Martial Arts were silent. The characters, I'm afraid they are almost the same, plus the world-famous dragon boat, compared to five years ago, his physical strength must be stronger, and the hits of the heavens are probably rare.

At night, on Qingyang Peak.

"Brother Qing Ye, this old wine of yours is really good. Nie Kong hasn't drank like this for a long time."

Nie Kong laughed loudly, his long hair was scattered wantonly, and the wine flowed down the corner of his mouth. He sat on the ground, forgetting his body.

Qingye was speechless, looked at the full moon starry sky, he suddenly hated the good weather, these people, don't they go home!
"I haven't seen him for several years. Brother Su seems to have gained a lot. I don't know what kind of demeanor he is in the starry sky."

Li Mu was dressed in a cloth robe. Although he was over the age, he still looked like a weak crown, but his eyes became deeper and brighter, as if they could penetrate the void, the heaven and the earth, and people's hearts.

Su Qinian looked at this old friend and said solemnly: "The starry sky is vast, and the road of the human race is so difficult. What we have seen before is not as good as a drop in the ocean."

"Is that so..."

Li Mu murmured, whether it is Nie Kong or Duan Qi, or Qing Ye, Qing Yu and the others, they all focused their minds. They thought that the human race in Xuanhuang Land had endured enough hardships. Their ordinary clansmen are enduring broader and longer struggles.

Clearing up the world seems to be imperative.

The next day.

Under the dictation of the returned Wulin people from the five countries, the four words of cutting the world, like a storm, swept the world, and even the people, except for some rural and secluded places, began to spread. , Ordinary people were stunned, but they also showed excitement. They couldn't see the general trend clearly, but they knew that peace in the world was the hope of their ancestors for generations.

"The twenty-sixth day has come, why don't you see the innate pure Yang body?"

"According to the destiny, the masters have not responded."

"What's going on, could it be that enlightenment failed?"

On this day, rumors spread everywhere in the martial arts of the Five Kingdoms. The record of the innate pure yang body is so amazing that it can even be said to be astonishing in the past and the present. No matter how powerful they are, the most important thing is that this is the blood of their human race, a natural evil star of the demon race.

"Disappeared, as if lost all traces of being in the world."

"Did it fall in the Four Sea Monster Domain..."

Some people put forward such a guess, and more people don't want to believe it. Even some elders and souls shake their heads, and they prefer to believe that they are just in the process of transformation. The world needs such a powerful person to participate. The suffering of the human race for more than [-] years has shown signs of ending in this life. From the moment the imperial decree of the five kingdoms came to Wudang, the entire martial arts world knew that this battle was inevitable. .

Since you can't escape, it's better to sing and dance for future generations.

clang!clang!clang!
For several days after that, all over the five countries, from the prefectures to the counties and towns, the sound of iron strikes became one, and the warehouses piled up in mountains were opened, and countless stored weapons were pulled out, re-oiled and opened. Feng, this will be the first time they are born, maybe in the near future, they will break their bones, no one cares about this, and no one regrets it, it is the fate of swordsmen to stop fighting with martial arts.

Rumble!
With the arrival of the household documents, the opening of granaries in various places and the conquest of the world require not only the human warriors in the world to sacrifice their lives, but also the tranquility behind them, the security of the family and the country, so that they can fight to the death without retreating.

A few days have passed, and people seem to have forgotten the innate body of pure yang. Following the call-up order of the royal families of the five countries, both inside and outside the temple are moving. From the day of the five-nation martial arts conference, ten days later, the frontiers of the four seas will be erected. The constant battle flag of the Terran.

And under the attention of some strong people, the unfathomable old man of the Yaozu in Yaoshen Mountain did not make any moves. This did not make them feel at ease, but his eyes became more dignified. The strong man is by no means comparable to the ordinary quasi-sage of destiny, so silent, more like the tranquility before the earth sinks and turns into an abyss.

Wudang, the top of Qingyang Peak.

The mountain fog was hazy, and Su Qi was standing tall, with a coarse white robe slightly rippling. At this moment, he was staring into the distance, and there seemed to be faint camel bells ringing in his ears.

With a chuckle, he turned around, took a step forward, and landed in front of a quiet and simple hall.

On the golden summit of Tianzhu Peak, the sun is just rising, and the entire Taihe Palace is bathed in the sun. It looks like it is made of red gold. The atmosphere of the vicissitudes of time is rich, and there is also a kind of pure and yang, the same aura from ancient times, like the breath of ancient gods and demons. , in line with the Tao.

Standing in front of the Taihe Palace, Su Qinian stretched out a hand and pressed it on the gate.

squeak...

The gate of the palace opened slowly, Su Qinian looked in the hall, he was thin but energetic, the old man with loose black hair stretched his waist, just woke up from a deep sleep.

The old Taoist opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Su Qinian. At this moment, Su Qinian thought about what kind of eyes they were, pure and full of vitality. There was no blazing light, but there was a moving vitality Qiyun, Su Qinian understands that after renewing his life back then, he has made great progress in martial arts, and even the level of life has undergone transformation. However, he feels that the other party is not inferior to him in terms of life essence, and even better.

"You came."

The famous Sanlun Taoist said, "Are you here to ask about the Tao of Chunyang?"

"Please ask the patriarch to clarify."

Su Qinian sat down cross-legged in front of the old Taoist, a pure and positive aura flowed out naturally, compared with the three crazy Taoists, this vitality was stronger, but it seemed to lack a bit of thickness.

The thickness of life.

"It seems that you have embarked on a new path," Taoist Sanlun took a deep look at him, and said, "This is probably the original path of our clan. Heavy, follow the path of the predecessors, you can win the world, walk your own path, you can stand out from the outside world."

After a pause, the three crazy Taoists said again: "Tao can be Tao, it is very Tao, Tao is impermanent, and there is always no Tao."

Su Qinian frowned, and showed a thoughtful look again. Although this patriarch has not even reached the holy realm, but the comprehension of the path of the primordial spirit in the Xuanhuang land is rare in the world. Just twelve words, it is in Tell him that although the cultivation path of the human race in the starry sky has a profound foundation, endless years have passed, and countless sages have refined it, but it has lost some purity, and the impermanence of life lies in purity. , in order to be harmonious in the Tao.

Even, Su Qinian had some guesses that this patriarch was not ignorant of the vast starry sky, perhaps he knew more than the old Confucian in the back of the Royal Academy.

But right now, it's not the time for him to sit in seclusion. He has already gained something from the road of Chunyang, and the only thing left is consummation, but this land is already filthy.

The period of ten days arrives, Chenshi.

On the border of Shiyan Prefecture, amidst the gray mist, a haggard old man who looked like he was about to decay came out. The old man was leaning on a blue-gray bamboo stick, with sunken eye sockets, cloudy eyes, dry and cracked skin, and his whole body was so thin that only skin and bones remained. It was hard to imagine that he was still alive, and as the old man walked out, the sound of camel bells in the wilderness became more and more clear, and even spread to Maojian, Yunyang and other counties in Shiyan Prefecture.

Many civilians raised their heads, showing astonishment. The camel bell sounded abruptly. Although it was clear, it was harsh, and it even made people more and more anxious. It seemed that the life in front of them was no longer interesting, but in the distance, there was their final destination.

"This is……"

In Shiyan Prefecture, some famous martial arts sects stared intently. They noticed something strange as early as the eve of the Five Kingdoms Martial Arts Conference. They also sent their disciples to investigate, but found nothing. They did not expect to burst out at this time. It was too weird , this method has exceeded their understanding of martial arts.

In the Wudang Mountains, a wave of vitality soared into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, but the sun was shining brightly in the past, and the auspicious energy was falling, as if it was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and did not fall on the earth.

"No, someone blocked the world!"

On Xianding Peak, the Master Xianding in a Taoist robe changed his color. With his current cultivation base that has survived the sixth level of thunder tribulation, he can barely touch the origin of Taoism, let alone walk in the sky. The sound of the camel bell resounded in all directions, and it seemed to produce a great force of confinement, the void was like a god of iron, and it was impossible to set foot in it.

hum!
There was a sound of sword chanting, and Zixiao Palace on Tianzhu Peak, a ray of sword light alternated with black and white, with a clear distinction, the astonishing sword intent, accompanied by the revival of an ancient and stalwart will, rose up.

"True martial sword!"

Many Wudang disciples exclaimed that this is the Taoist sword handed down by the three mad Taoists of Wu Dynasty.

Ding!
However, before the sword light of Zhenwu approached the sky, it was as if it had encountered a divine iron wall. The sound of gold and iron crossing shook the surrounding fields for a hundred miles, and then there was a bang, the sword light shattered, forming a rain of light in the sky. , In Zixiao Palace, Taoist Ning let out a muffled snort, stepped back a few steps, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)