Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 357 Teenager with white hair, returning to Wudang!

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The red lotus is in full bloom.

In front of the lotus pond, Ling Tong smiled suddenly. He raised a finger and tapped it lightly. A red lotus withered and its petals danced, crystal clear like drops of blood.

"The temples are like snow, and the gray hair is late. This is the fate of greedy and aggressive. Look at the Nine Nether Red Lotus, the most poignant and beautiful. The red lotus dies and falls into the sky..."

Tian Lao Jie.

Walking on the cold and clean stone slabs with few footprints, Su Qinian came to the prison.

It was as black as ink, and in front of the icy gate cast by molten iron, two gatekeepers guarding the sky prison kept their eyes peeled. They wore iron armor with blue lotus pattern, and their aura was very strong. A powerful deterrent, the higher the cultivation base, the deeper the understanding, the more fearful it will be.

These are two first-rate military generals in the Primordial Realm, at least from the rank of the fourth rank, but they are only the goalkeepers of the prison.

Rumor has it that there are nine floors in the dungeon, and each floor is filled with prisoners who are notorious criminals and even great demons, heroes of the evil way. There are legends in the martial arts world that the ninth floor is the deepest, and even the top figures with the soul and pure yang are imprisoned. , that is the most powerful person comparable to the Yaozu Great Emperor, which is extraordinary.

Seeing Su Qinian, the two generals' hearts moved, and they understood the identity of the person who came. Speaking of which, this young man first entered Chang'an City, before he came to this prison. At the beginning, they didn't even think about it. The strange young man actually stirred up the wind and rain in Chang'an and shook the four directions in the next period of time, and became the new master of the almost ruined Taoist temple, and he was also the youngest one in history.

However, as the two goalkeepers couldn't help looking at each other, they hesitated, because compared to the first meeting, this young man looked even more ordinary, and he didn't even have any fluctuations in his cultivation.

Why is his sideburns all white?His head is full of gray and white hair, and he has the vicissitudes of life all over his body.

Could it be that something went wrong with his practice and his cultivation was completely useless?

The two conjectured this way because they look too similar. Once a martial arts practitioner establishes the foundation and opens the sky, and the sea of ​​qi in the dantian is achieved, the inner family's true qi is equivalent to the essence of the physical body. If the true qi is consumed too much, people will Sluggish, if the dantian qi sea is broken and the cultivation base is abolished, it will even age prematurely and be severely injured.

Looking at the cold iron gate in front of him, Su Qinian didn't pay attention to the gazes of the two goalkeepers. He stood still for a long time, then landed on his knees, knocked his head heavily towards the gate nine times, then got up, and left without looking back. .

He believed that the two elders would never stay in the prison for too long.

If he didn't have this trip to Longzhong, he might have to plan carefully. Now that he has some background and some preparations, he can start to start.

Without returning to the Taoist monastery, Su Qinian went straight to the outside of Chang'an City.

But at this moment, in the main hall of Daoist Enlightenment, the old master read a letter, and then threw himself into the brazier in front of him, with a strange expression on his face.

On the stone road.

Some passers-by and urchins pointed and looked at the old boy in front of him, full of old age, walking forward.

There are adults who hold back children and refuse to approach them. Generally speaking, even if it is just a teenager, such an anomaly is still a member of the martial arts world.

For ordinary people, what they are most afraid of being involved in is the grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes, the children of the rivers and lakes, who lick blood at the knife's edge, often walk on the edge of life and death. If they get involved with such people, they often have a bad end.

"Is it really useless?"

"Retreat for more than half a month, and after leaving the seclusion, the vicissitudes of life are late, either going mad, or failing."

Many big forces are speculating that if it is really abolished, the second son of the Su family is really ill-fated. Originally, he rose up and became famous in Chang'an, but after the trip to Longzhong, he showed great potential, catching up with Zuoguan The former seventh prince, Liu Qingchen, most likely possessed the military power of the top [-] in the dragon and tiger rankings, but after sitting in the gate, he went mad and lost his skills. It has to be said that it is a kind of destiny.

However, there are also many forces speculating whether it is the ominous sword. There have always been such records. None of the inheritors of the life-saving sword in the past can live beyond the age of forty-nine. They all showed their twilight when they were young and middle-aged The color, aged ahead of time.

Forbidden City, Nine Emperor Palaces.

"It's really retribution. You're going to age faster than the descendants of the Xiuming Sword in the past. This is the end of your life! However, no matter how short your life is, it's still a long one. What are you doing for so long?"

On a large nanmu chair with dragon patterns, the Ninth Prince Liu Qingming sat on it, with several court ladies and an old eunuch waiting beside him.

His eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Originally, if you just huddled in the monastery like this, I couldn't disobey Brother Seven's wishes, but now that you have problems with your practice and want to leave the city, don't blame the hall for being rude. You are already a half useless person, just stay honest, since you want to find yourself uncomfortable, this hall will help you."

"Eunuch Wei!"

"His Royal Highness!"

Beside Liu Qingming, the old silver-haired eunuch bowed.

"Let Ming Shi make a move, cleanly and neatly."

"Yes, Your Highness the Ninth Prince."

The old eunuch retreated, Liu Qingming looked left and right, and waved away a group of court ladies. Then, he sat alone on the big nanmu chair with a very ugly face, and said in a deep voice: "Damn it, after returning to the palace, the emperor only I summoned Seventh Brother alone, as well as the Princess Hanyang of the Zhenyao King’s Mansion, there must be something I don’t know about it, what happened, and why I feel that something important is hiding from me.”

Liu Qingming didn't know the true and false, but felt a sense of isolation, which should not be underestimated in the royal family. Who can inherit the throne in the coming year is a matter of grasping the destiny and achieving the position of quasi-sage, even if he knows that he is far inferior to the seventh brother and the eldest brother, Even the eleventh sister, Liu Qingming will never give up. In fact, Liu Qingming clearly knows that every brother and sister is secretly accumulating strength to win over important officials in the court. The relatives of important officials above the third rank in the court were selected to enter the harem and become nobles, even noble concubines.

Like him, his mother is a noble imperial concubine who holds a pivotal position in the harem, so even if his martial arts practice is not as good as the three elder brothers, but in terms of background and supporters in the court, he is second only to the three after people.

It's a pity that I didn't get anything from this trip to Longzhong except for some herbal spirit iron. These gains may be very precious to ordinary people of the same age, and even some first-class families would also regard them as treasures, but who is he? Things have long been commonplace, and the seventh brother, and even the twenty-third brother, who are ordinary among many brothers and sisters, have also been summoned by the father and even rewarded, but he has not received anything.

Thinking of the young man in the Taoist academy again, Liu Qingming felt a little blocked. This was a shame he had never experienced in his life.

Even if it weren't for the Royal Academy's extensive involvement and the two disciples of the Taoist Academy, he would not want to stay in the world.

……

Walking out of Chang'an City, the autumn wind became more and more chilling.

In Su Qi's age, his temples are lightly flowing, and his snow-white hair is dancing. Most of his gray hair is also snow-white.

From the age of thirty-five, he only has nineteen years left to live, and even with the deepening of his cultivation, the time and months will continue to shorten. The next few days.

Time is running out, but fortunately he has a bit of foundation now, at least before his longevity is exhausted, if he can't break through the sword barrier, it should be enough to fulfill a few wishes by himself.

Glancing back at the city gate, Su Qinian thought that in the Yuanshen world, if the Jiyuan real person entered the Taoist temple, he could live longer and become stronger.

Now, he is stronger, much stronger than when he first entered Chang'an City, but he seems to be able to live for a shorter time, and the Book of Destiny that is said to be hidden in the Taoist temple has never been found. Arriving, I don't know which corner it is in.

In his bosom, the broken bowl was still there, and Su Qinian kept it close to his body all the time. After going through all kinds of accidents, the bowl was not broken any more, but it showed some differences, but that was all.

At this moment, Su Qinian's eyes seemed to penetrate the thick city walls and cross the ancient long streets. This is Chang'an City, and it is also the Longque City of Daxia, the residence of the Emperor before the dark years.

His eyes seemed to fall on a mansion.

In a quiet hall, a plain white dress spread out like a lotus flower, and a fairy-like young girl sat cross-legged. Her aura was not obvious, and she faintly blended with the surrounding sky, earth, and void.

Suddenly, the girl opened her eyes, frowned slightly, and soon revealed a thoughtful look.

In front of Chang'an City, Su Qinian withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, turned around and started walking, this time to Hubei Road, there is a big show on Wudang Mountain.

Perhaps, the curtain has already opened.

……

Su Qinian's footsteps were neither fast nor slow. He started walking when the autumn sun was rising, and when the sun was setting in the west, he had already traveled three hundred miles away.

The mountains here are like splashed ink, as deep as sapphire, on a shoal, Su Qinian stepped on cobblestones that have been polished to a smooth shape by wind, frost, rain and snow. At some point, a middle-aged man in a black robe turned his back to him, across the front.

Su Qinian stopped walking, his eyes were calm, and he said calmly, "Why do you block the way, Your Excellency?"

"Take your life."

The person who came was very straightforward, turned around, and the face that looked extremely strange stood there, like a mountain, with a strong momentum, and even the air around him was oppressed with a crisp crackling sound.

The middle-aged man looked at Su Qinian, the black robe fluttered in the autumn wind, his eyes were cold and haughty, he looked down at the young man in front of him, and said coldly: "You don't need to ask, I am the Ninth Prince." Your guest, Qingming Shi, the Ninth Prince has a word, let me tell you, since you are near the end of your life, don’t come out to embarrass yourself and seek your own death. However, the Ninth Prince’s benevolence has also given you a way out, as long as you Obediently kneel down and clap your mouth, break your tendons and tendons, let the past go, otherwise no one will be able to save you." (Please recommend a monthly ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps! Ask for a monthly ticket, the monthly ticket is a little short. )

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