Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 697 All things in the world, God of Heaven!
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The sky above Duan's mansion.

Su Qinian stood on the dragon boat, revealing the color of contemplation. The dialogue between the Six Dao Buddhas and the unknown existence in the whirlpool revealed a lot of news. From this, he thought of the original trip to the Dragon Tomb, where the Dragon Clan In the tomb of the sages, the coffin guarded by the unknown young master, the aura emanating from it seems to be very similar to the unknown existence in the whirlpool.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha of the Six Paths folded his palms together and gave a long chant.

Su Qinian put away the dragon boat, Duan Muqing and other nineteen people landed on the ground, Su Qinian landed in front of the Buddha of the Six Paths, cupped his fists and saluted, saying: "Su Qinian has seen the Buddha of the Six Paths."

"The Bright Dragon King doesn't need to be polite."

The old monk turned slightly sideways, avoiding this ceremony, then took a deep look at Su Qinian, and said: "The Dragon King of Light upholds the light, I hope the Dragon King will not forget his original intention."

Su Qinian was slightly stunned, the words of the Buddhas of the Six Paths contained profound meanings, but it was hard to comprehend them for a while.

"Su Qinian will keep it in his heart."

"Okay," Liu Dao Tuo nodded lightly, and said, "When you have time in the future, Palace Master Su can go to our Reincarnation Temple, and the old monk can show his kindness as a landlord."

"Senior, you are polite, Su Qinian will ask for advice from now on." Su Qinian said solemnly.

"The old monk takes a step first."

Slightly nodding towards Su Qinian again, the Sixth Buddha of the Six Paths, who looked thin and short but had an indestructible golden body, took a step forward and disappeared into the depths of nothingness.

The contemporary Marquis of Zhennan is hesitant to speak, but he also knows that a master of destiny like Liu Dao Tuo Buddha can't be easily persuaded to stay. He can only focus on Su Qinian, the newly promoted first-rank, and now the light of a powerful man. Dragon King.

When Su Qinian landed, the Marquis of Zhennan clasped his fists to salute, but he was lifted up by an invisible force, making it difficult to bow down.

The mind was shaken, it was an irresistible force, and Zhennan Hou felt that even if he tried his best, he might not be able to break free. It can be seen that this Bright Dragon King, with his current cultivation, has probably reached an extremely high level. Realm, far beyond the imagination of ordinary primordial spirit figures.

Next, under the invitation of the contemporary Zhennan Hou, Su Qinian did not refuse, and then entered the Duan family's mansion. After all, he killed the third elder of the Duan family, and some details need to be explained.

Outside the Duan's mansion, many martial arts people from all over the world gathered, and they all wanted to pay their respects to the Guangming Dragon King, but the Duan's mansion of Marquis of Zhennan was not easy to enter. It had been a long time since the Guangming Dragon King showed up, and many people showed disappointment, but also Can only retreat.

An hour later, Duan's lobby.

Marquis Zhennan glanced at a group of elders of the Duan clan. Although they were skeptical, they never expected that the third elder would collude with the ghost boy and devour the only remaining ancestor of the previous generation of his Duan clan. , It's really a big pain, the family heritage is damaged, and the realm of the primordial spirit can be easily achieved.

But at the same time, the current Marquis of Zhennan and the elders of the various families were somewhat amazed. They did not expect that this Bright Dragon King would have such a relationship with their Duan family.

Looking at the bottom of the lobby, Duan Muqing was sitting upright, but the person beside him was looking at her wholeheartedly, showing a bit of a weird look. He knew this person's temperament well, and when he looked at the corners of his mouth, he was suppressed for a long time. live.

Declining the dinner hosted by Marquis Bei of Zhennan, Su Qinian pondered for a while, and he condensed a melting pot of light, and presented it to the Muqing princess.

Although Zhennanhou and the other elders were calm, they were overjoyed. Now that Jiangnan Dao Xuanyin and Zong are in front, no one in the entire Han Dynasty knows that the soul artifact exclusive to the Bright Dragon King is the Bright Furnace, and the power of the Bright Furnace, even if it is Ordinary Yuanshen Xiaocheng figures should also be afraid.

More than a dozen young masters who came to recruit relatives, even the successor of the Yunlong Spear, showed a strong look of envy. This kind of primordial artifact contains a trace of the original way of the Bright Dragon King. Two points of mystery, when you can get a glimpse of the most powerful martial arts of the Dragon King of Light, you may have the help of proof and reference for your own martial arts path.

After accepting the melting pot of light, that Mu Qing glanced at Yi Xin, with a bit of anxiety in his eyes, and that Yi Yi Jian, although not good at words, was also a little restless at this time, and tried to speak several times, but failed to really say it.

How can all this escape the perception of Su Qinian and others? After a moment of thought, Su Qinian looked at the contemporary Zhennan Hou and said, "Menglang Su, Miss Guanduan and Yixin brother are in love. Since the marriage failed today, Su has the guts to act as a matchmaker, but I don't know what Master Hou wants?"

With a wry smile, Zhennanhou and the other elders looked at each other, unexpectedly the Bright Dragon King spoke up.

Originally, if the ancestor hadn't spoken at the beginning, they would not have agreed. Now that they knew that it was a ghost, they were even more reluctant. But now that the Bright Dragon King has spoken, and they have a great favor for Duan, it is hard to refuse no matter what. .

Zhennan Hou showed deep thought, Duan Muqing and Yixin suddenly showed nervousness, and Yunlong Qiang Luoyan and other young masters looked at each other, all showing helplessness. Today's trip is really thrilling.

But after ten breaths, Zhennan Hou raised his head, looked at Yixin, and said in a deep voice, "Yiyijian Yixin!"

"Master Hou!" Yixin immediately got up and said respectfully.

Taking a deep look at him, the Marquis of Zhennan said: "Duan sees that you came from an innocent background, and you also practiced swordsmanship by yourself. You have killed bandits many times, and you have made great achievements in Ningding, my side of Yunnan Road. I don’t know if you would like to get married on this day.”

"Thank you Hou Ye!"

Yixin was stunned at first, but with this swordsman's state of mind, he couldn't help showing a look of great joy at this moment, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Su Qinian and the elders of the Duan Clan looked at each other, and they all smiled. He was adopted by the current Marquis of Zhennan as his adoptive son, but he was still considered a member of the Duan family, so he could avoid getting married and prevent the Duan Clan's unique knowledge from leaking out. The most important thing Yes, this will sword is now alone, and there is no worries about it, so everyone is happy.

It wasn't until this moment that Duan Muqing came back to his senses, thinking of his eagerness just now, he blushed immediately.

Su Qinian laughed, got up and took a step, this moment was blessed to his soul, how could he escape the vicissitudes of life as time went by, the vicissitudes changed, only then did the sun and the moon rotate, and time flowed away between his fingers like sand.

Zhennanhou and others still want to ask to stay, Su Qinian has already stepped into the layer upon layer of void faults, Zhennanhou's eyes penetrated into the cave world, but he couldn't find Su Qinian's figure, so he had to look away, With a sigh, this Bright Dragon King really deserves to be a myth of the younger generation. Even the elder spirits like them are mostly far behind, and they are like immortals and gods.

April passed.

Su Qinian walked through eighteen roads of the Great Han Dynasty, and finally came to the bank of the East China Sea.

A majestic ancient city, like an immortal mountain, stands on the East Sea, and is like a moat, blocking all eyes from peeping into the hinterland of the great man.

This is the Dazong of the ten towns of the Han Dynasty, which is recognized as the most profound and indestructible Heavenly Emperor City.

On the icy and cold city gate as huge as a hill, there are three big characters that shine through the ages, which belong to the Emperor of Heaven.

Heaven Emperor City!
Su Qinian took a deep breath, and before he could open his mouth, the icy city gate slowly opened amidst a roar like landslides and ground cracks. No one greeted him, and no one opened his mouth. Su Qinian saw the city made of black iron. Inside the door corridor, there are two rows of iron-blooded soldiers dressed in cold armor with expressionless faces.

Celestial Soldiers!

Su Qinian knew that this should be the monster race that was blocked by the Heavenly Emperor City in a corner of the East China Sea, the indestructible heavenly soldiers.

Passing through the corridor, what comes into view is a quiet and peaceful city.

Just like the many cities seen after walking the eighteenth way, there is no difference in the city of Tiandi, but each of these people has not weak blood, and the foundation building skills have at least half a horse's cultivation base, with iron blood. There is an aura of philistinism, but there is no temperament of evil philistines, and everyone's eyes are calm and firm.

Seeing Su Qinian walking into the city, no one showed surprise, and even an old man with a stick smiled gently at him, pointing to the center of the imperial city.

Bowing to the old man, Su Qinian followed the direction he pointed and walked into an ancient stone road with no one there.

A piece of bluestone is paved, there are many footprints on it, the footprints overlap, and they are branded, polished by the years to have a shiny patina.

In the middle of Tiandi City.

At the end of the stone path, Su Qinian saw an ancient observatory. The gray stone platform was mottled, full of imprints of the vicissitudes of time, with holes for swords, guns and swords, and marks of axes and whips.

And on this observatory, a white-haired young man stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the stars all over the sky. He was dressed in a blue cloth robe that was washed a little whitish, plain and simple.

God!

Su Qinian's eyes were slightly focused, and now looking at the world, there are very few people he can't see through, even Dacheng Yuanshen figures, or even Chunyang Yuanshen, can't escape his Yuanshen Tianyan.

Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian cupped his fists, bowed and said, "Su Qinian has met the Emperor of Heaven."

This worship, Su Qinian was willing, not to mention the great kindness of the King of Kings to him, he has repeatedly rescued him in danger, but because the Tiandi City is located on the bank of the East Sea, it has blocked the monsters of the East Sea for thousands of years, and how many people in the Tiandi City have shed blood , deserves the respect of everyone in the big man.

On the observatory, the Heavenly Emperor turned around.

This turning around may be nothing in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Su Qinian, it seems that all phenomena of the universe are presented in front of him at once.

The Heavenly Emperor has white hair and looks like an ordinary young man, with ordinary appearance and flat eyes, without any majesty and momentum.

"You came."

The Emperor of Heaven opened his mouth, and then walked down from the observatory. His steps were indifferent and steady, neither fast nor slow, and just like that, he reached the place three feet in front of Su Qinian. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket. The starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Khan, this chapter has been written intermittently, and my eyes have been hurting since noon, as if rushing into my forehead. Take a break for two hours at Shibu, and continue if you have nothing to do Write Chapter 2, if it doesn’t work, I will inform everyone, if it is slight, I will try my best to stick to it later.)
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