Reincarnation of Wuzhitianjing

Chapter 453 Demon-subduing Inheritance, No Desecration

Chapter 16 The Inheritance of Subduing Demons, No Desecration
Master Jin Guang said indifferently: "Recently, the prisoners in Xiaoyao Valley like you have become more and more unruly.

"The inheritance of the ancestors has a chance. If there is no chance, how can we get it?" Liu Qingyu replied indifferently, meeting Jin Guang's gaze without fear.

"Smart words!" Daoist Jin Guang snorted coldly: "Stop showing off your ridiculous scheming, and hand over the inheritance of subduing demons."

"Does the real person know what cause and effect is involved in the inheritance of subduing demons, and you know it? Even if I hand it over, can you bear it?" Liu Qingyu's mouth slightly curled up, with a sneering smile on his face.

"Presumptuous! Is there a little bit of superiority and inferiority? For the teacher, daring to contradict like this before the foundation has been established, it seems that it is a rebellion in the back of the head. The inheritance of my Wudang lineage is of great importance. How can I leave it to you. Today I will You suppress it, and make an example to others!" Jin Guang real person reprimanded, he stood in the void of ten feet, light golden Taoist robe fluttering, black hair like ink, between the opening and closing of the eyes, it seemed that there were two blazing suns rotating, ups and downs.

Liu Qingyu's eyes were slightly cold. Although he wanted to resist, the difference in strength between the two was too great. He could only do his best, gritted his teeth and struggled to support under Jin Guang's aura.

The void in all directions swayed slightly, and it seemed that the peak masters of various veins were about to arrive.However, no matter what kind of thoughts they had, they couldn't get what they wanted. In an instant, the waves in the void were smoothed out, and all the visitors were sent back to the peaks.

At the same time, Jin Guang's figure also suddenly disappeared in place without any warning, but it was obviously not what he wanted.

"The inheritance of Fumo is not allowed to be profaned! No one is allowed to interfere..." Another lazy sound transmission was transmitted to the ears of every peak master and elder who proved the primordial spirit in Wudang Mountain.

On the Golden Light Peak, Jin Guang's complexion was so gloomy that water could drip out, his eyes faintly swept across the golden summit of Tianzhu Peak in the distance.

In addition, the peak masters of those several veins also had expressions of surprise and uncertainty, looking at the golden summit of Tianzhu Peak in the distance, their eyes were full of disbelief.

Three crazy Taoists!

In the entire Wudang Mountains, the only one who can have such power is the contemporary Quasi-Sage of Destiny in the Supreme Harmony Palace on the Golden Summit of Tianzhu Peak.The rest, even the head of the Ning Taoist, can't do it.

The Golden Summit Palace of Supreme Harmony, the palace where the three insane Taoists of the past dynasties practiced Qingxiu, is a holy place in the hearts of all Wudang people, and it carries the dreams of too many Wudang people.

The three crazy Taoists are not inheritance, but better than inheritance!He is a preacher, a guardian, and the highest achiever of Wudang martial arts.

Wudang, all peaks and veins in the past dynasties, apart from slaying demons and demons, what they pursued was to be able to enter the Golden Summit Supreme Harmony Palace and inherit the will of the previous generation of three crazy Taoists.Even, for the peak master of Zhumai, even the top martial arts masters who have proved the Tao are not qualified to set foot in the Taihe Palace.

Every generation of the three crazy Taoists is a great master who turns the fate of heaven!

The Great Master of Destiny, that is comparable to the kings of the monster clan, the most powerful force in the world.When they breathe, they swallow the sun and moon's rays; when their eyes open and close, they collapse the mountains;Controlling the destiny and turning the fate of the country, except for the inability to live forever, is comparable to the gods in the ancient myth "Shan Hai Jing".

Legend has it that once people in the martial arts world set foot in the realm of the Quasi-Sage of Destiny, they can capture the long river of fate in the dark, and see many scenes that ordinary people can hardly see.

However, what everyone doesn't know is that in the Golden-roofed Supreme Harmony Palace at this time, an old man with a thin figure, white beard and hair, and a hunched back is sitting cross-legged on a futon, yawning lazily, and opened his eyes. One eye, rather dissatisfied, muttered: "Damn it, I can't sleep well all through the night, the inheritance of subduing demons is actually born, I really don't want to let the old man live in peace..."

Immediately, Taoist Sanlun wanted to continue to doze off again, but the arrival of Taoist Ning prevented him from making the trip, so he licked his ears in embarrassment, scratched his messy white hair, and said embarrassingly: "My dear disciple, you are also the head of the house!" I’m so busy with everything, how can I have the time to visit my teacher?”

A gleam of worry flashed in Taoist Ning's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "The inheritance of subduing demons is born, and chaos will arise!"

"Well, what a big deal, you have to believe in the choice of Fu Mo's inheritance..." The laziness on the face of the three crazy Taoists did not diminish at all, and it seemed that they didn't take this matter to heart at all.

"You...huh!" Taoist Ning felt angry because of this, and suddenly felt that he had come here by mistake, so he snorted coldly, turned around and left, as if he didn't want to stay here for a while.

Walking out of the Supreme Harmony Palace, Taoist Ning shook his head again, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He knew that his seemingly unreliable master would definitely be prepared.

"Hey..." In the Supreme Harmony Palace, the three crazy Taoists sighed secretly, their gazes spanned the void and fell deep in the Xuanyin Cave.It took a long time before he looked away, and murmured: "Young man, you don't have much time left..."

At the foot of Fumo Peak, Liu Qingyu looked in the direction of the Taihe Palace on the Golden Summit of Tianzhu Peak, and walked towards the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak without stopping.

All the Wudang disciples who have not yet realized the Dao Yuanshen did not even notice what was said just now.In the outer court of Tianzhu Peak, all the disciples of the outer court were still doing their own thing, and they didn't show much concern for Liu Qingyu's arrival.

In front of the Xuanwu Tower, the Taoist deacon returned the "Monster Slaying Order" and the waist plaque with the word "Du" to Liu Qingyu, and said flatly, "Go in."

Liu Qingyu bowed indifferently, and walked into the Xuanwu Tower, where the air was flowing, and there was actually an underground canal dug to attract mountains, rivers and streams here.The Eight Diagrams Daomen are eight underground canals. In the center is a wooden attic with a height of tens of feet, which is simple and simple, with sharp eaves like swords.

Bagua gathers water, Xuanwu pans the wind, this is the general trend of Fengshui!

Entering the attic, Liu Qingyu walked through the long corridor to the backyard.In a secluded spring pool with a radius of about ten feet, a tortoise is eight feet nine feet wide, and the tortoise shell is darker and darker. The old skin on the turtle's head is folded in layers, and I don't know how long it has passed.

This is the oldest and largest tortoise that Liu Qingyu has seen so far.In comparison, the two tortoises in Baiyunfeng's outer courtyard and Leishifeng's outer courtyard are like its sons and grandsons.

At this time, the old tortoise was also motionless, immersed in the spring pool, as if it hadn't woken up for a long time, and it didn't smell breath, and it couldn't even catch the vitality.

With a thought in his mind, Liu Qingyu released his mental power, enveloping the old tortoise in its entirety.Under the traction of Qi, a kind of mysterious and mysterious perception rushed into his heart...

In less than an hour, Liu Qingyu had already walked out of the Xuanwu Tower, with a serious expression on his face, and left the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak without stopping.

The Taoist deacon was not too surprised by this. For many years, Wudang's talented disciples were quite a few, but they were all stuck on the ninth floor of the "Turtle and Snake Skill", unable to take the last step.

(End of this chapter)