Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1744 New and old change, time is like a knife! (seeking subscription)
The King of War Illustrated is in the deepest part of this boundless land of war.

That is the residence of the Zhanhuang lineage, and it is also a forbidden area in the Zhanhuang Palace. Without the permission of the five Xingtians, or the seals of the purple-ribbon Xingtians, one cannot enter here.

Of course, there can be an exception if it is recognized by the lineage of the Emperor of War, but as a lineage of the Emperor, the vision is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. It's an honor.

With Tianqing leading the way, Su Qinian walked into this ancient and peaceful land.

Different from the iron blood and murderous atmosphere in other places in Zhanhuangdian, this place is very peaceful, like a pure land outside the square, with clear springs and waterfalls, old medicines exhaling fragrance, all kinds of towering ancient trees are entangled, and old vines as thick as arms are hanging down. , it is full of all kinds of exotic flowers, there are spirit butterflies flying, the colorful wings sprinkle crystal pollen, and the air is filled with a fragrance of grass and trees.

In this mountain stream, there are stone temples, wooden houses, bamboo buildings, and thatched huts built by the stream. Some docile-looking desolate beasts are crawling in front of the stream, either drawing water, or giving birth to their cubs. Frolicking, the scene of peace and tranquility made Su Qinian gradually calm down from the slightly restless mind these days.

Of course, he could also see that there is something unusual in the ordinary here, just like the strange beast that draws water in front of the clear stream, looks like a reindeer, but is clad in blue scales. It is clearly a fire scale beast. This kind of powerful desolate beast inherits the bloodline of the ancient mythical beast Qilin, and is a natural beast king. Although the Fire Lin beast in front of him looks immature, the silent power sensed by Su Qinian in his body is enough to make the quasi-king look sideways.

In addition, there is a corner of the field under the cliff, where a large area of ​​Yuangu is planted. The old man with a bare upper body, who looks like an old farmer, is a king, not a quasi-king, but a perfect real king, because Su Qi Nian sensed that there was nothing around him, like a world like an absolute domain, which belonged to the power of the supreme king's domain.

A group of energetic young children are flying in the mountain stream, like little tigers, their blood is very strong, they don't look like they are only a few years old, and their blood is more vigorous than some practitioners who have mastered blood refining outside. Much purer.

Even a few women and children washing clothes by the stream are saints, but here they look like ordinary people, without the so-called majesty at all.

"Boy Qing, you're back."

"Brother Qing, you have to hurry up, brother Shou has already become the quasi-king."

"Is this your friend? It seems a bit boring..."

Along the way, many people greeted Tianqing with gentle smiles in their eyes, and some urchins flew past, stopped to look at them, and then jumped out screaming, fearing that they would be caught by their companions behind. I gambled for two days on carrying water and chopping firewood, and digging worms for the little beasts in the ancestral land.

What a generation of boundless energy and innocence.

Su Qinian sighed in his heart, and thus also knew the real name of the war emperor's son, Tianshou, what kind of high hopes were placed on him, Su Qinian felt that the first Xingtian's comments might be a bit biased, anyone who has been burdened with the burden since childhood With such heavy hopes, it is possible to become dull and lack vitality.

At the corner of this mountain stream, in a seemingly ordinary valley, there are two old men wearing animal skin waistcoats and showing their strong chests at the entrance of the valley. There is a stone table on which a A bowl of barbecue, two cans of blood spring, even though it is still early in the morning, the two old people are already a little bit drunk.

In fact, if it wasn't for fear that those skinny monkeys in the ancestral land would rush in without knowing the heights of the sky and the earth, and observe in advance what they can't bear, and their souls would be wounded, leaving unhealed Taoist wounds, the two old people would not be willing to stay in the house all day long. Here, this place is peaceful and peaceful, a place to lick their wounds. Every once in a while, they would go to the boundary pass to fight with the supreme creatures of other races and sharpen their blood.

Tian Qing brought Su Qinian to Taniguchi, the eyes of the two old men swept across Tian Qing, and the boy finally came back, but when his eyes fell on Su Qinian, the two old men's slightly drunk eyes instantly changed. It became clear and bright, and even became extremely sharp, almost like four heavenly swords out of their sheaths, shooting out terrifying beams of light.

They stared at Su Qinian, looked him up and down for many times, and then withdrew his gaze. One of the old people sighed and said: "It seems really old, such a young King of War, this reminds me of the first generation The invincible years of the Emperor of War."

"One generation of new people replaces the old ones. One generation should be better than the previous generation. It's just that our future generations are not up to date."

Another old man shook his head, looked at Su Qinian, and said with admiration: "For so many years, you are the strongest new battle king that this old man has ever seen. For the next three months, we two old men will guard you here. , I entrust you with all the catalogs of the King of War, I hope you can gain something and embark on a path that suits you and goes forward.”

"Thank you two seniors."

Su Qinian saluted solemnly. He could tell that these were two old battle kings who were already very old. The environment, the two seniors on the road to the king of war, this kind of persistence and persistence deserves his respect.

After ten breaths, seeing the back of Su Qinian disappearing into the valley, the two old men sighed again. Time is like a knife, leaving marks on their faces. They are really old. Perhaps if they didn't take the road of the king of war, they would have already climbed the nine ladders and become the perfect true king, but the road of the emperor is difficult, and they are not half sure. Let's fight blood, fight to kill the supreme race, and see if we can leave something for future generations to learn from on this road.

Tianqing also left for the time being. During this period of time, with Su Qinian, he witnessed and observed a lot of things. Pass, he is going to retreat, trying to turn the accumulation of this period of time into real cultivation and combat power.

in the valley.

From the moment you step into the valley, everything becomes silent, as if you have stepped into another world, to a new world.

Su Qinian felt a burning sensation. Given his current cultivation level, it was a little surprising, but after careful sensing, it was not a real burning sensation, but a burning sensation from the will and spirit.

That's fighting intent!

The hot and endless fighting spirit carries the breath of time, but it is not vicissitudes at all, as if time cannot make it dim, and even becomes more vigorous and intense as time goes by, just stepping into the valley, it is almost burning Su Qinian's will was so hot that his eyes suddenly became blazing. The elder brother was right. This catalog of the war king is indeed the supreme law that every war king desires. Although it cannot make the war king directly enlightened, But it can help them find a path of success that suits them. Although not every battle king can succeed, it will undoubtedly increase that possibility many times.

It can be said that this seemingly inconspicuous valley is no less than the indestructible body scripture that he passed on that combines the Human Emperor's Sutra.

This valley is the same as what you see outside the valley. It is not very big. After walking a few steps, you will turn around a mountain wall, and everything in the valley will suddenly become clear. There are more than one hundred stone carvings of different sizes. Standing there, it is not as thick as a stone tablet, flat as a mirror, and each stone carving is blank, but Su Qinian can feel that the scorching fighting spirit emanates from each stone carving.

Among the more than one hundred stone carvings, the most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the one in the center. It is only seven feet high and looks inconspicuous among all the stone carvings. Su Qinian felt that the source of the fighting spirit that seemed to ignite his will was precisely this stone carving.

That is the battle map left by the first generation of war emperors.

Su Qinian took a deep breath. After all, he was the only existence in history who became enlightened as a war king. After he really embarked on the road of becoming a war king, Su Qinian truly felt that it is difficult for a war king to become enlightened. The unrivaled war king became Taoist. I really don't know how the first war emperor engraved his immortal will into the heavens and seas.

Suppressing his emotions, Su Qinian did not immediately choose to observe the battle map left by the first war emperor, but stood still on the edge of this stone carving, standing in front of a stone carving that was more than ten feet high, and his immortal will was condensed binocular. (Please subscribe, thank you for your subscription and reward!)
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