Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 393 Beihai Blood Book! (two more)

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Qingyang Palace was silent.

The girl in purple stood holding a banner, her eyes were closed, she didn't know whether she was blind from birth or acquired, it was hard to imagine what it would be like if she opened her eyes again with such a peerless face.

Suddenly, Su Qinian smiled.

He smiled calmly, and was also very cold, so cold that the air in the entire Qingyang Temple showed signs of freezing, and a little bit of ice crystals formed.

The girl frowned and heard Su Qinian say: "If you have read books for a few days, you should have heard such a sentence."

"Brother Su, please speak."

"It is better to seek from the straight than to seek from the melody!"

Su Qinian said word by word: "You shouldn't come here today, although you can deceive your own aura, and the soul is hard to find, but you appear in front of Su, you can't say that you will go to Zixiao Palace with Su!"

With a sigh, Zi Ju said: "Sir Six Heavens Demon Emperor is right, it is not a day's work to want Brother Su to enter my Demon Sect."

"You should worry about your own safety."

After Su Qinian finished speaking, a big hand stretched out, taboo Qi flowed, sealing the vacuum.

With this strike, he used the momentum of thunder, and the life-saving true energy flowed between his palms, like casted from platinum, and the fist was brewing in the palm of his hand. When he dropped his palm and grabbed the void, the vacuum where the girl was was was blown away. It was truncated, like a big silver ball, showing his amazing control over power.

Cutting apart the vacuum world, although this blow was not an attack, Su Qinian almost used all his strength in order to capture this successor of the Desire Demon Sect.

"Brother Su is indeed not an ordinary taboo. Zi Rou is looking forward to the next meeting. I hope that Brother Su can change his mind by then."

Even if the vacuum was cut off, the girl's voice was still clearly transmitted. Then, Su Qinian's color changed slightly, his big hand retracted, the truncated vacuum recovered, and the shattered vacuum world receded, but the void reappeared. In the girl's figure, only a ray of fragrance overflows, which lasts for a long time.

gone!

Su Qinian's heart sank, the magic tricks were really unimaginable, even under the cover of his spiritual will, he didn't notice the slightest clue.

This made his mind heavy. With such a method, even Zhenguo Dazong, who has a master of destiny sitting in charge, is like entering no one's land. The world is so big, there is nothing that can stop it.

But soon, Su Qinian shook his head again. It wouldn't be that simple. If that was the case, how could the demons be suppressed and sealed? Obviously, such means are not unlimited, and may require a considerable price.

The Qingyang Palace was quiet, and no one knew what happened in the palace that night. Su Qinian felt vigilant in his heart. It was obvious that another demon door was after him.

But he didn't show any worry. On the road of cultivation, if he is a mediocre person, he will naturally be mediocre all his life. Now that he has stepped into the taboo field, he is destined to look down on his peers, and he will naturally survive against all odds.

Tianzhu Peak, Jinding Taihe Palace.

Taoist Ning fixed his eyes on the thin old man who was sleeping soundly on the futon. The old man was hunched over, his beard and hair were white, and there were snoring sounds one after another in the empty hall.

One stick of incense, two sticks of incense, half an hour, an hour!

It was not until a full three hours later that the old man opened his eyes in embarrassment, looked at Taoist Ning in front of him, and said embarrassingly: "My dear apprentice, you are also the head of the sect. Staring at Master like this, Master I can't sleep well."

With a cold snort, Ning Dao said humanely: "The Six Heavens Demon Emperor has escaped."

"Oh? I just ran away. It's good to go out to play and relax." The old man picked out his ears, scratched his somewhat disheveled white hair, and pulled a dry smile from the corner of his mouth.

go out to play?Take a break?

Taoist Ning's face immediately turned black. If such stupid words were spread, the entire Wudang would lose face.

"You really didn't let him go!" Taoist Ning stared at the old man, almost gnashing his teeth.

The old man immediately blew his beard and stared, and said: "Master, what kind of person am I? You actually doubt your master! Heaven, earth, damn Ning Tong, you are about to be struck by lightning!"

Taoist Ning was not moved at all, and said with a sneer, "Master, you are right, this disciple is going to be struck by lightning, and it won't be too long."

"You're going to be struck by lightning!"

The old man showed a startled look, and said: "This is really a big event! Disciple, you have to prepare well, go and go! Don't waste time here as a teacher, you can't be struck to death by lightning. You are such an apprentice."

Hearing this, Daoist Ning suddenly became angry, and he suddenly felt that there was a reason why the Wudang Taoist guardians of all generations called him the Three Crazy Taoists, because there is no normal person!

Trying to calm down the turbulent mood, Taoist Ning looked at the old man again with a suspicious look, and said in a deep voice: "You really didn't let him go on purpose?"

The old man jumped up, his eyes widened, and he said bitterly: "Six Heavens Demon Emperor! The old man will definitely bring you to justice!"

Couldn't help rolling his eyes, Taoist Ning turned and walked out of the Taihe Palace. He felt that he shouldn't have come. At the same time, he felt that he was the most pathetic among all the apprentices in the entire Wudang Mountain. I have been on fire for so many years.

But walking on the mountain road, Taoist Ning shook his head again, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Taihe Palace.

It wasn't until Taoist Ning disappeared at the end of the mountain road that the old man heaved a sigh of relief, staring and said: "Little bastard, the wings are stiff, the old man is so angry."

Ok?

Suddenly, with a thought in his mind, the old man's gaze crossed the distant void and landed on a quiet mountain stream.

After a while, he looked back, the old man sighed, and then looked up, the dome above the Taihe Palace disappeared, revealing a vast starry sky.

Countless stars twinkled and the bright moon hung high. The old man stared at it for a long time, then withdrew his eyes and murmured: "Young man, your time is running out..."

……

At chen time, the sun rises.

When Su Qinian walked out of Qingyang Hall, many Dharma protectors were already practicing in the martial arts field, such as Qingye, Jinggu, and Li Qinghe, who had already arrived.

The Jingshen Incense was lit, and as far as Qingyang Peak is concerned, such a concentrating object can be afforded even if it does not stop day and night.

When Su Qinian came out of the Qingyang Palace, everyone stopped moving.

"Peak Lord!"

Signaling everyone to continue, Su Qinian turned and walked towards the back of Qingyang Hall.

In front of the dry Qingyang Spring, the sword mark between eyebrows appeared, and the world of primordial spirit opened, and Su Qinian stepped into it.

The Qingyang Temple five hundred years ago, compared with the present, is a bit more vicissitudes and harmony, which is an imprint of the years that cannot be compared with Chongli's repair.

Taoist Jiyuan stood in front of the hall, and the three young Taoists had already been waiting here.

After seeing Su Qinian's pure white robe with purple ribbon for the first time, Master Jiyuan laughed out loud.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The three young Taoist priests were also shocked. In their eyes, Su Qinian had not only come here alone. Behind him, the purple air was dense and mighty, filled with an aura of the same origin as them.

Qingyang Peak is re-established!

These five words, almost like five thunderbolts, exploded in the minds of the three of them.

After half an hour.

Master Jiyuan took a deep breath and said, "Has the Six Heavens Demon Emperor escaped? It seems that the world will be chaotic, with demons dancing around, and troublesome autumn has come..."

Without going any further, Master Jiyuan looked at Su Qinian and said, "You don't have much time, try your best to improve."

After finishing speaking, Master Jiyuan turned and walked into the Qingyang Temple. The three young Taoist priests took a deep look at him before turning and leaving.

Standing quietly in front of the Qingyang Hall, Su Qinian pondered. It was obvious that the four Master Jiyuan knew something, but they all kept silent. Obviously, it was because his cultivation level was still lacking, and it was not enough to support many secrets. .

There is no force, the purpose of this trip has been achieved, the next step is to try to improve himself, he can't wait for five years, he wants to break through the first-class Primordial Realm within the next two years, and push the life-saving knife to the twentieth After a knife, he went to the palace to face the saint, requesting a retrial of the case of his Su family, and anyone who is guilty should be held accountable.

The moment he stepped out of the primordial spirit world, he saw Fatty Qingye standing in front of the Qingyang Spring, holding a blood-stained letter in his hand.

It's cold!

After seeing these two scribbled handwritings, Su Qinian's whole body was shocked, and his gaze instantly became sharp.

Beihai Frontier Zhenwei Captain Shi Han!

The letter was opened, and there were only two large characters, which were more scribbled than the handwriting on the envelope.

Hurry up!

Su Qinian's pupils contracted, then looked at Qing Ye, and said, "Where's the messenger?"

Qingye shook her head, the messenger was a soldier on the border of the North Sea, but unfortunately she couldn't say a few more words, and closed her eyes forever because of the heavy injury.The only thing that can be barely known is that this letter has been sent for about seven days.

Because there were seven wounds on the body of the dead border soldier, and each wound had a different degree of festering, separated from each other by about a day.

Downhill!

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Qinian gave a few instructions, and then walked out of Qingyang Palace and down Wudang Mountain alone.

North Sea Frontier.

This is a vast land, not only the frontier of the Han Dynasty, but also bordering on Buzhou. As one of the four kingdoms, Buzhou and the Han Dynasty each stationed nearly half of the frontier.

The North Sea is bitterly cold, exhaling and turning into ice, all that meets the eye is the unmelted frozen soil, the origin is unknown, and the direction is difficult to discern.

Here is a barren land where even the monsters are unwilling to stay. The only thing that can be seen is the occasional caravan full of dust. They are the most bitter, and also the most dangerous, because here, the scariest ones are often not monsters or monster clans.

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