Qingyang Peak.

A slightly chubby Taoist stood in front of the Qingyang Palace, watching more than twenty young disciples of eighteen or nineteen years old practicing Wudang Changquan in the square in front of him.

In front of these more than 20 young disciples, there is also a young man about twenty-six or seven years old, the young man is dressed in a pure white robe, standing in front of everyone, he lifts his body and presses the steps, his fist moves like the rising sun, there is no operation of the true qi of the inner family, but the blood and qi move with the fist intent, it is still scorching like an oven, making the snow melt in front of this Qingyang Palace, like early spring in March.

The fat Daoist bowed slightly, Qin Injury's Wudang Long Fist had already grasped the momentum of martial arts, and his cultivation had also advanced by leaps and bounds in the past five years, and now he was only one step away from the first-class mixed yuan realm of collecting the Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth.

Bang!

Er, the grand bell sound throughout the territory of Wudang Mountain, the fat Taoist was stunned, and the newborn Yuan Shen will burst out of his body and spread in Wudang Mountain, and in the next moment, he was stunned.

Qin Shu and other Qingyang Peak disciples stopped moving, and they all showed a look of surprise, the Tai Chi bell rang, this is a big event in Wudang, and then look at the expression of this master of the peak in Qingye, from the initial stunned, to now the whole person trembled slightly, and a pair of eyes became even red, and the breath belonging to the Yuan Shen Zhenren faintly leaked out, making everyone feel a great pressure.

Rumble!

The next moment, as soon as everyone saw a flash of lightning, there was a thunder explosion, the vacuum was shattered, and a pale passage was torn out.

At the same time, on the peaks of Wudang, a ray of Yuan Shen brilliance rose into the air and fell into the foot of Wudang Mountain, this kind of weather is too amazing, many elders, protectors, deacons, and even the disciples of Zhufeng are shocked, what happened to the big thing, not only the Taiji bell rang, the real people of Zhufeng were shocked, and they were able to make the real people in charge of the sect personally walk down the Tianzhu Peak to greet them, what kind of big man came to Wudang Mountain.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain.

From the ringing of the Tai Chi bell to the revival of the true people of the Yuan Shen of Zhufeng, it is only a few breaths.

At this moment, even the real people of the Yuan Shen who are calm in their temperament are swaying, and the will of the Yuan Shen is agitated, five years, five whole years, they are silent for their own powerlessness, most of the peak masters choose to sit and not out, even if the Yuan Shen Road is not easy to walk, they are also trying their best to break through, as soon as the spring thunder sounds, above the sky of this big man, there must be the figure of Wudang Yuan Shen.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him at night, he didn't say a word, stepped forward, and raised his hand is palm.

Clang!

Like a more magnificent impact sound than the Tai Chi Bell, Su Qinian smiled at the corner of his mouth, saw the fat Taoist in front of him tremble and withdrew his hand, looked at him with bared teeth, and snorted: "It's harder than a divine soldier, but it's ......."

Turning around, the fat Taoist priest turned around and left, and at the same time, a slightly low voice sounded: "Welcome back." ”

Su Qiannian was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't cry or laugh, the fat Taoist priest was very fast, so he wouldn't let Su Qiannian see his reddened eyes, which was too damn embarrassing.

After half a cup of tea.

In front of the gate of Qingyang Palace, Su Qiannian looked at the two figures that were obviously a little older, did not hesitate, and knelt on his knees.

"Get up...... Get up!"

Su Wangsheng's voice trembled a little, this former arsenal editor was very knowledgeable, but at this time, he couldn't say anything except these two words.

Su Shi stood aside, his eyes red, but he still nodded and said, "I look younger, but I have lost a little weight......

"Master!"

Then, a young man of about twenty-six or seventeen years old knelt on the ground, with a look of excitement on his face that could not be concealed, which made more than twenty young Qingyang Peak disciples not far away couldn't help but be moved, the sixth senior brother cultivation is exquisite, among the current young disciples of Qingyang Peak, it is second only to the seventh senior sister Xuan Bunian, and the existence of senior brother Luo Sheng, plus a calm temperament, in the past few years, many disciples have been guided by him, saying that he is a senior brother, but many disciples are very respectful of him.

And right now, the sixth senior brother fell to his knees, showing admiration to a young man who looked younger than him, about the age of a weak crown.

But after thinking about it, who is this person in front of me, I am relieved, this is the lord of Qingyang Peak who has never been masked, the bright dragon king of the Han Dynasty, the saint does not worship, and is recognized as the master of martial arts!

More importantly, its merits to the entire human race, on the north coast of that year, the Nine Emperors hoisted the flag, comforting how many soldiers and sages and martyrs who died in battle. In the end, it was inevitable that the lives would be devastated, and they were forced into the starry sky ancient road by the demon clan, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, but they didn't expect to return after five years, for their Qingyang Peak lineage, and even the entire Wudang, the Han, and even the human race, there is no doubt that it has extraordinary significance.

This is the only one recorded in the past and present that can come back alive after stepping on the ancient road of the starry sky.

Half an hour later.

Knock! Knock!

Su Qinian kowtowed, loudly, looked up at the bright red handwriting on the tombstone, the years are ruthless, although for his current Shouyuan, five years is just a drop in the ocean, but for ordinary people, five years is enough to open the door of life and death, and set foot on the Huangquan Road to the underworld.

In the five years since he left, Chu passed away, and just two months later, the old man Chu also went with him, and the old man was buried in one place.

Raising his hand and putting it down, Su Qinian sighed in his heart, even if he grasped the time taboo, if he wanted to reverse life and death, it was not a field that he could set foot in, even if he was an emperor, he could not live forever, and the gods who were known as immortals were also approaching the twilight in the last years of ancient times.

But......

Su Qiannian got up slowly, a cold color appeared in his eyes, since he has returned, there are some things, and it is time to end it.

The winter of 5,443 in the Chixiao calendar.

This year, for the entire Xuanhuang land, is a year of change, many major events engraved in the annals of history were born in this year, and more such as the second human emperor, the innate pure yang body such a rebellious figure came into the world, the fall of the six demon emperors, the gap between the human race and the demon clan's military force is infinitely closer.

And in the first battle on the border of the South China Sea, ten days after the innate pure yang body disappeared, another piece of news swept the entire Xuanhuang land and the Four Seas Demon Domain with a thunderous momentum.

The bright dragon king of the Han Dynasty, the lord of Wudang Qingyang Peak, Su Qinian, has returned!

There is no doubt that when they first got this news, many people, and even in the eyes of many demon clans, were rumors, perhaps it was the momentum of the human race after the innate pure yang body disappeared, wanting to take advantage of the east wind and unite the general trend and even the hearts of the people.

But a day later, there were Dahan, Jingtang, Buzhou, Nanzhao, and Dayuan Five Kingdoms Rite Department Shangshu entered Wudang together, and a day later, the royal family of the five countries posted a list at the same time and announced the world.

"The Bright Dragon King is in the Thousand Autumns, and the royal families of the five countries are respected as the Bright Dragon Emperor, and they don't worship the Son of Heaven!"

Bright Dragon Emperor!

The list is not long, only a short sentence, but the four words of the Bright Dragon Emperor are like a soldering iron, imprinted into the depths of everyone's hearts inside and outside the temple.

Not only for the Five Kingdoms, but even for the Demon Kingdoms of the Four Seas, the word emperor is also a taboo, who dares to be called the emperor easily? It is not only a peerless force, but also a symbol of identity, status, and even bloodline.

"Bright...... Dragon Emperor!"

As soon as the list came out, the world was in an uproar, since the nine demon saints were banished, for more than 5,000 years, except for the Son of Heaven of the Five Kingdoms, there has not been a bloodline outside the royal family that dares to call himself the emperor, let alone the five kingdoms, what does this portend, whether it is above the temple or in the rivers and lakes, unimaginable undercurrents have begun to emerge.

"Bright Dragon Emperor! This one has now returned, and after the innate pure yang body, our clan has added a powerhouse to the world. ”

"Kill the four seas!

"Shame for the sages, peace for future generations!"

......

For more than 5,000 years, even if the nine demon saints were expelled, the demon race was still a behemoth in terms of the human race, but in their dynasty, the national fortune was prosperous, and the strong people came out in large numbers, which can be called a prosperous era that has not been seen in 5,000 years, and the gap between the human race and the demon race has been infinitely weakened.

On the same day that the Five Kingdoms were on the list, the Demon Emperors of the Four Seas recovered, the quasi-saint majesty oppressed the Four Seas Frontier, and the Mandate of Heaven of the Human Race descended on the Four Seas Frontier, and a great war was about to break out.

"Within three days, Ben will be waiting for you in the Demon God Mountain!"

There was a grand voice, and it sounded from the borders of the four seas at the same time, and the eyes of the Mandate of Heaven of the Human Race were awe-inspiring, and there was no doubt that the person who spoke was the old man of the Demon Clan from outside the sky, the strong man who had entered the unfathomable realm on the road of the Mandate of Heaven.

And as the old man of the demon clan spoke, the qi of the demon emperors who suppressed the frontier of the four seas was gone, but the mandate of heaven, and even many people inside and outside the temple showed a dignified look, and the three-day period was very delicate, because there were only three days left before the twenty-sixth period of the disappearing innate pure yang body.

On Wudang Mountain.

In the Qingyang Palace, Qing Ye snorted coldly and said: "Within three days, this is to make an example of a hundred, but it is a good calculation, a good time to choose!"

After speaking, the fat Taoist priest was a little worried, looking at the corner of the Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian's expression was calm, as if he didn't care, but stared at a wine jar full of mud in his hand, slapped open the almost rotten sealing mud, and a rich and long fragrance overflowed, filling the entire hall.

Goo knock!

Drinking the wine in the jar in one go, Su Qinian exhaled lightly with satisfaction and put down the wine jar.

Qingye looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly, and muttered: "Drink less, Lao Tzu doesn't have much stock." ”

He was very skeptical that Su Qiannian's statement that there was no wine in the starry sky was true, and in the past two days, nearly half of the stock in his wine cellar had entered the stomach of this goods.

Su Qinian glanced at him and chuckled, "Demon God Mountain, I want to go and see it." ”

"You're not going to be serious, are you?"

Qingye couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, it was precisely because he had preliminarily enlightened the Yuan Shen in recent years that he understood more that the high destiny of heaven, let alone the old man of the demon clan who was feared by the destiny of the heavens, for this visitor from outside the sky, in the past few years, he couldn't help but climb to the top of the gold and ask the three crazy ancestors, and the three crazy ancestors did not hide it, telling him that one may be the strongest person closest to the original demon clan nine saints in the past five thousand years.

The Nine Saints of the Demon Clan!

There is no doubt that this is the founder of the dark years at the beginning, the Great Xia fell to the country, the Dragon Bird City overturned, and even the Great Xia Emperor died in the Beihai Frontier, a strong man who chased the nine saints of the demon race, for the five kingdoms of the human race today, it is no less than a sword hanging above the head, and then I think that maybe in a few years, the nine saints of the demon race will pass through the turbulence of time and space and return to this land, as a new Yuan Shen figure, you can feel a suffocating pressure in the early night.

"There's no hurry. ”

Su Qinian shook his head lightly again, his tone was calm, and he stared at him for a long time in the early night, and suddenly felt that he couldn't understand this junior brother.

Whew!

Er, without the slightest warning, the void cracked, and a bright sword light seemed to illuminate the void and chaos, and it seemed to be able to illuminate the red dust, and the terrifying sword intent did not burst out until the moment the void was broken, and the night was frightened, and he actually avoided his will of the Yuan Shen and sneaked into the Qingyang Palace.

It's so fast!

Qingye didn't have time to speak, and the sword light had already reached the center of Su Qinian's eyebrows.

Airplanes!

It was like the surface of the lake was rippling, and the sword light still had a square inch, but it was difficult to enter an inch, as if it had fallen into an invisible whirlpool, and a faint, pure and sunny breath spread in this hall.