Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 369 The Seven Tribulations of True Martial Arts, Come Together!

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The bright moon hangs high, and Zhenwutai flows Yin and Yang, black and white are distinct.

With little sparks, more than [-]% of Wudang people gathered in the four directions, and everyone's eyes fell on that young figure covered with vicissitudes.

As far as today's Wudang is concerned, those who stand on the Zhenwu Stage can be regarded as legends of the younger generation. Looking at this generation of Wudang disciples, even that Qiantian Yijian did not have such a practice speed in his youth, let alone such a person. Martial force, even Yu Juedao, who was hailed as a little celestial master in Longhushan's contemporary era, was defeated, not an opponent.

"What's going on here, why is this one suddenly so old?"

"A young man with white hair, full of vicissitudes and old age, what happened, is there something wrong with his practice?"

"In the lineage of Qingyang Peak, this one inherits the life-saving knife. In ancient times, I have recorded in Wudang that the life-saving knife is difficult to overcome. No one who has inherited the life-saving knife in the past can live beyond the age of forty-nine. It also stops at the first-class Hunyuan realm, the road ahead is cut off, and it is difficult to prove the way..."

Many people communicated in low voices and kept digging, feeling that they were getting closer to the truth, but that one was too young, and the time to step into the death sword robbery was earlier than the successors of the death sword of all generations.

But it is undeniable that since that one stood on the Zhenwu stage, even if he has a vicissitudes of life, it is difficult to be ignored. That kind of vigorous and late temperament seems to have an unparalleled temptation, which makes people unable to look away, especially Some female disciples had misty eyes like autumn water, and they almost wanted to be intoxicated.

All these things can't escape Su Qinian's eyes and ears, he doesn't care at all, as much fame as he can bear, he also has to bear much doubt.

Since practicing, and even returning from the dark ages of ancient times, his sharpness is no longer restrained, and his invincible belief is like a needle set in the sea, unwavering.

hum!

At this time, the sky above the Zhenwu Stage was filled with dao light and auspicious energy intertwined, and figures emerged one after another, standing in midair, majestic and restrained, with no energy, otherwise no one would be able to withstand it.

Even so, in the eyes of many Wudang disciples, deacons, dharma protectors, and even elders, those figures are as majestic as the sun and the moon.

The master of the peaks of the various veins, the true soul of the soul!

Everyone looked around for a week, and there were twenty-one figures, probably except that they were not in the mountain, or had not left the retreat, almost half of the Yuanshen Daoist people in Wudang Mountain had arrived.

Finally, on Tianzhu Peak, the head of the sect, Ning Daoist, stepped on the ladder and descended in one step, leaping over twenty miles into the sky above the Zhenwu Platform.

"See the master!" All Wudang people bowed and saluted.

"You are exempt."

Taoist Ning said calmly, but the voice enveloped several miles, and was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, revealing the tip of the iceberg of world-shocking cultivation.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Ningdao people. The Zhenwu Terrace had not been seen for hundreds of years. It was a grand event for Qingyang Peak to re-establish the mountain gate. They could see the legendary Zhenwu Seven Tribulations.

Different from the Zhenwu Seven-cut Sword Formation of Wudang Mountain Guard, the Zhenwu Seven Tribulations refers to the seven calamities that need to be passed to reach the Zhenwu Platform.

But it is definitely not trivial to be called the Seven Tribulations. It is rumored that it was established by the first generation of three crazy Taoists, and it was born almost at the same time as the Zhenwu Seven-section Sword Formation.

"Su Qinian, disciple of Qingyang Peak Palm Peak!"

"The disciple is here."

On the Zhenwu stage, Su Qinian stood with his hands behind his back, his tone was calm and calm, he looked up at Ning Taoist in midair, this outstanding figure who ranked fifth on the list of primordial spirits, and has been powerful for nearly a hundred years.

"Are you ready?" Taoist Ning said calmly, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Please be the first true martial artist."

Su Qinian solemnly said that he knew something about the Seven Tribulations of Zhenwu, but the records in Wudang's historical records are different, so it is very possible that the Seven Tribulations of Zhenwu is different every time.

Taoist Ning nodded, then stretched out his right hand, with the palm facing upwards, a small black and white sword about three inches long appeared, it was neither gold nor silver, it was not known what kind of material it was made of, but with the appearance of this small sword, There was a flash of divine light in Jin Guang's eyes, and many peak masters also showed a little shock.

"True martial sword!"

In the four directions of Zhenwutai, there were Dharma protectors shouting, and many Wudang disciples realized that that small sword was actually the legendary token of Wudang's sect master, the Divine Weapon True Martial Sword!

This dao-protecting divine sword, which was passed down from the first generation of three crazy Taoists, has a long history of more than [-] years. It has been continuously cultivated by successive generations of masters, and it ranks fourth on the list of weapons.

Afterwards, Taoist Ning made a move, throwing a three-inch long real martial arts sword.

Ding!

There was a soft sound, and at this moment, everyone discovered that there was an inlay at the corner of the Baizhang Zhenwu Platform. At this moment, the three-inch Zhenwu sword was embedded in it, and it fit perfectly.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, a huge wave rose into the sky, and the vicissitudes of life and ancient air flowed. Nine days above, hundreds of miles above Wudang Mountain, all the fog and haze were dispelled, revealing a bright galaxy, and the moon was pure, flawless like a jade plate .

On the Zhenwu Stage, Su Qinian didn't move, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, because with this huge fluctuation, he couldn't feel the existence of Qi Sea in Dantian, and even the ancestral orifice courtyard was sealed off. The gods seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and could no longer sense them. The only thing left was the power of Qi and blood.

This is the first calamity of Zhenwu!

In the sky above the Zhenwu Stage, Jin Guangren and other peak masters' eyes moved. When they reached their level, the changes in a person's energy and spirit could not escape their eyes. They immediately discovered that Su Qinian on the Zhenwu Stage belonged to Zhenqi Both the breath and the spiritual breath disappeared, only the blood of the whole body was still faintly fluctuating.

This first calamity is the physical calamity!

groan!

All of a sudden, there was a trembling sound of weapons in all directions of Zhenwutai, accompanied by exclamation.

Then, ten figures flew up into the air, holding their own weapons with both hands, and landed on the real martial arts stage.At the same time, an invisible thought entered the minds of these ten people, even Su Qinian.And everyone in the four directions of Zhenwutai also immediately got this invisible idea.

A stick of incense!

Under the attack of ten people, survived for a stick of incense time!

what!

At this moment, many people around Zhenwutai were stunned, their true qi and spirit were suppressed, leaving only their qi and blood, but the one on Qingyang Peak had to face ten existences holding weapons.

Among the ten people, there were seven apprentices and even three deacons.

The only thing in common is that the ten people were selected because their portable weapons were ten low-ranking Wuhen treasure soldiers.

This is shocking enough. After losing one's true energy and spirit, one has to face the attack of ten Wuhen soldiers at the same time. This is simply a dead end. Eye-opening.

"Su Qinian! Do you still remember me!"

At this time, among the ten people, a cold and gnashing of teeth sounded.

not good!

Under the Zhenwu stage, Qingye's color changed, because the person who spoke was none other than Gu Yuehe, whom he hadn't seen in half a year.

Compared with half a year ago, Gu Yuehe's aura at this time is restrained, a little less vain, a little more calm, and most importantly, his body is full of vigor and blood, and standing on the Zhenwu platform at this moment, he is no better than other people. The six disciples who entered the room, and even the three deacons and Taoists were not at all inferior.

The ninth floor of "Turtle and Snake Art"!

Qing Ye clearly sensed the agitation of the primordial aura of heaven and earth in the depths of the void around this person. Obviously, this person has also practiced the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Art", and even established a foundation, but he doesn't know where his cultivation has reached step.

"Su Qi Nian!"

On the Zhenwu Stage, Gu Yuehe was dressed in a pure white Taoist robe, and said coldly: "I'm afraid you never thought that you would meet me here, no matter where you are now, you will be disturbing the wind and rain, and you will not be safe at all. Do you know that you are making enemies for me in Wudang? You, a person who turns salty fish over once you get an adventure, will suffer a lot one day, and will harm the people around you! Here today, with such an opportunity, we Just come to settle the grievances. I can only use the power of energy and blood here. I will let you take a look. I have worked hard for more than half a year, and the results of the day and night! You will not know how much I have suffered! Just to be able to Defeat you! Do you know! I have suffered so much because of you!"

However, despite Gu Yuehe's hysteria, Su Qinian didn't even look at him on the Zhenwu stage, but just glanced at the other six disciples who entered the room from Zhufeng and the three deacons, and calmly said: "Let's do it, you guys!" Go together."

Let's go, let's go together!

The few disciples who entered the room were stunned for a moment, and then their faces became ugly. Even if they are outstanding young men on the list of dragons and tigers, their cultivation base and spirit have been sealed off, and they only have the strength of their blood. Arrogant.

Even one of Jin Suofeng's disciples and one of Shizifeng's deacon priests looked at Su Qinian very unkindly.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a thunderbolt seemed to explode out of thin air above Zhenwutai. Many people turned pale and even staggered from side to side in all directions of Zhenwutai.

Jinguang real person!

Many Wudang disciples stared blankly, knowing that the master of Jinsuo Peak was dissatisfied. Gu Yuehe was his disciple, but he was treated with such contempt.

Fortunately, everyone on the Zhenwu stage was not affected at all, only the voice could be transmitted.

"Insanity!"

Unexpectedly, Gu Yuehe didn't get angry, just let out a cold drink, and shot straight away.

It was a long sword that was pale gold like glazed glass, and the sword body exuded a sharp and sharp aura. Gu Yuehe just poured his blood into it, and shot out a blood-colored aura that was nearly ten feet long, and even lingered with a faint golden flame, burning it to death. The vacuum showed signs of distortion. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Stay with your family on the Dragon Boat Festival, and I will update it today. I will also think about the follow-up plot. I implore that today is not owed. After the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, Shibu will start to speed up and pay back. Even.)

(End of this chapter)