Martial arts: 10,000 times return, start with apprentice Xiaolongnu

Chapter 173 Purple Qi Comes from the East for Thirty Thousand Miles, Saint Qi Luck!!

As soon as Beimuzi’s words came out, they immediately caused an uproar among the Daomen people.

“What!?”

“Coach, you… You’re not kidding, are you? ”

“No way!”

“Although this Su Jianxian is also a member of my Daomen and has a world-renowned martial art, after all, his age is still shallow, and he also asked the instructor to consider more…”

The heavenly sect’s people spoke out one after another to dissuade them. It’s not just them.

Even Zhang Sanfeng was a little stunned.

Zhang Laodao also did not expect that the Northern Muzi had such courage and was willing to directly give up the position of suzerainty to Su Liu.

You must know that since the Renzong sect disappeared into the world, the Heavenly Sect became the leader of the Heavenly DaoMen.

Even the Wudang Sect, which is in the ascendant, cannot be compared with it.

Once he becomes the head of the Heavenly Sect, it means that he will become the next Daomen leader and rule over more than 300,000 Daoists in the world, which can be described as a step to ascend to the heavens.

Moreover, the position of the future leader should be a small dream.

“I’m in charge of this, so I don’t need to say more.”

At this moment, in the face of everyone’s doubts and persuasion, Beimuzi did not care, he just looked at Su Liu and said very seriously: “Old Dao, I only ask you, are you willing to shoulder the burden of Daomen revitalization?” ”

Hearing this, Su Liu stood with his hands in his hands, as if smiling, “Do the seniors of the Northern Dark Son really think that the juniors can shoulder this heavy burden?” ”

After a moment’s deep groan, Beimuzi nodded, “The old Dao is now more than a hundred years old, and the cultivation path has also been a year old, and the geniuses I have seen in this life are like carps across the river, and there are countless of them.” ”

“But among them, the only one who has amazed me is Xiao Meng, who I once believed that this child who was born with a Daoist body will definitely be the future bearer of my Daomen.”

“But when I saw Su Xiaoyou today, I realized that there are such wizards in the world!”

“Even if the ten little dreams add up, they are not as good as you, if the child in the little dream is a natural cultivation seed, then you should be the reincarnation of the Dao ancestor, who is immortal…”

“In the eyes of the old Dao, you are the destined leader of my Daomen, and only you can lead the entire Daomen to revival and return to the grand situation of that year!”

This remark was directly stunned and even stunned by the many Daomen seniors.

This remark of the Northern Meditation Sect is no longer an admiration. It’s like slapping Sulius on the ass!

Listening to Zhang Sanfeng, he was a little self-conscious.

What happened to this old man today? Was it really asking Su Xiaoyou to be the Head of this Heavenly Sect?

In fact, the people present did not know.

In addition to martial arts, the best thing that Beimuzi is best at is the art of divination and qi in the Daomen I Ching.

Just now, this old Daoist priest secretly opened the Heavenly Eye and observed Su Liu’s qi fortune with the secret Qi Technique of the Daomen.

However, this look was to see the North Muzi stunned, and even the scalp was numb.

Only to see that above Su Liu’s head, the wisps of purple qi gathered together and condensed into three mysterious and noble purple and golden lotuses.

Such a strange phase is simply beyond the imagination of the Northern Muzi.

It is almost similar to the legendary immortals of the three flowers gathering and the five qi chaoyuan!

There is also the purple qi fortune that has never been seen before, and it is even more similar to the legend of Lao Tzu’s west out of Hangu Pass, and there is a purple qi coming from the east for thirty thousand miles, which is quite similar to the gods! What does this mean?

Beimuzi was almost trembling with excitement.

This kind of god-level luck, with a high probability, means that this Su Xiaoyou may even become a legendary figure like Daozu in the future!

Such a unique genius, how could he miss it!?

To this end, Beimuzi did not hesitate to give up his old face and make up his mind.

Even if you ask, you must ask Su Liu to go to the Heavenly Sect to be the next head of the sect! At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng was a little puzzled, and quietly gathered around Beimuzi’s side and whispered, “Old man, what is wrong with you today?” Don’t you even want this old face? ”

Beimuzi sneered, and immediately formed a silent knot, indicating that Zhang Sanfeng had already performed the Art of Qi and watched the luck of this son.

Zhang Sanfeng was immediately interested and hurriedly asked, “How?” ”

Beimuzi smiled triumphantly, but he didn’t make a sound, just raised his finger to the heavens, and chanted in his mouth: “Purple Qi comes from the east for thirty thousand miles, the saint travels west through this place, the green bull drives the old man, hides the form and hides the mixed yuan qi…”

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng’s eyes widened and trembled; “You… You mean…”

Kitako hurriedly blocked his mouth, raised his hand and hissed, “Shut up! ”

“Not to say… Don’t say…”

The conversation between the two was rather secretive. But he couldn’t escape Su Liu’s eyes.

He was too vain-eyed, and he was proficient in the Heavenly Son’s Qi Technique, and when he looked at it, he naturally knew that the Northern Muzi had just performed the Divine Qi Technique on him.

Fortune tellers do not count themselves.

Although Su Liu had never watched his luck.

But he believes that with the system in his body, he must be the destiny of heaven!

Looking at the shocking look of the North Muzi now, I think it should be the same

I just don’t know what this old Daoist priest actually saw, but he turned into this horse ass spirit………

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng and Beimuzi finished communicating, and the two top two big men in the two Daomen looked eagerly at Su Liu.

“Su Xiaoyou, how are you thinking about it?”

Su Liu smiled slightly, and was about to answer.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his sword eyebrows, and his ears moved slightly, as if he had heard some strange movements, and he couldn’t help but murmur, “Huh? ”

“Why is someone coming again?”

Immediately, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a flash of divine light under his eyes. Too empty eyes, open!

Under these two divine eyes, the wind and grass within a thousand square meters could not escape Su Liu’s investigation.

Only to see that on the mountain road in the distance, the black pressed ironclad cavalry rushed towards the Wudang Mountain like a tide, and its power was extremely majestic.

“War horses… Iron Rider…”

“Interesting… This is the cavalry sent by the imperial court… Oh, the number of people is still quite a lot… Attack”

“When these iron horses came to Wudang Mountain, what exactly were they going to do?” Could it be that they also came for this dragon slaying sword? ”

Su Liu’s sword eyebrows were raised, the light in his eyes was gone, and the corners of his mouth drew a faint smile.

“It seems that today’s big drama has not yet been performed!”

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng and Beimuzi’s eyes tightened, their eyelids jumped, and they couldn’t help asking, “Su Xiaoyou… You… What did you say!? ”

Su Liu smiled slightly and said softly, “I said Lao Zhang, your centenarian birthday banquet was really lively, people in the rivers and lakes came to pay your respects, and now the army of the imperial court has also arrived…”