The First Cause of All Realms

Why rich and powerful?

In this fiery burrow, Yang Qiu could truly perceive why this rich man was called the God of Wealth.

This burrow is not underground. The place where the endless sea of ​​flames is located is actually a fragment of a cave.

The so-called cave fragments are similar to the caves opened by many great powers in ancient times to avoid catastrophe.

But it was not developed by manpower, but a strange thing that was born during the process of the Longquan world swallowing all the worlds.

It has the ability to attach itself to the great heaven and earth, absorb spiritual knowledge and form a whole, similar to the human race bag, but even more mysterious.

For example, the Fangdongtian Fragment in front of me has the characteristics of holding things, isolating, and gathering spirits, and has the ability to gather fire veins.

"Fellow Daoist Nanling, what do you think of Zhao's crypt?"

Zhao Caishen walked over with a smile, the flames surged behind him, and the billowing heat wave hit his face.

"Fellow Daoist is worthy of the name of the God of Wealth, the crypt over there is more precious than some sects' soldiers casting platforms.

"It's been more than a month since the ancestor returned to the mountain, right? Where is Master Sake now?"

A twilight appeared, and the Yuan magnetic mana in Yang Yu's body vibrated, causing all kinds of rare treasures to collide with each other and endure the scorching flames.

What's even more frightening is that even this old monster who hid in the Dao fruit and rank before ancient times lost that memory!

In the quiet cave, amidst the raging flames, Yang Jue sat quietly on top of the magma.

Yang Ju glanced at it, and he could already see the context of many formations in the Catacombs.

This old guy, just one line away, took everything from you.

"If it's not Taoism, then it doesn't matter."

"Back to the ancestors..."

The ancient supernatural power was a little careless, and after a while, he suddenly said:

The Samadhi True Fire lived up to its title of divine fire, as soon as one of them joined, the flames of this sea of ​​fire suddenly rose by a head, just like the people worshiping the king.

"go in."

Under the fierce flames, the many sacred irons lined up in a row also began to melt rapidly, more than ten times faster than before?

Seeing that the gap on the head disappeared, the Shanhaijie staggered and fell to the ground, rubbing their noses and gnashing their teeth:

The flow of time in the two worlds is different. In Jincai City, you have only been away for more than a month, but there are already some waves.

"The wealth of the sect is beyond Zhao's reach, and it's not ancient now. With Shenting, how can there be any real God of Wealth?"

"Let me out, let me out! You plague-stricken beast, how dare you imprison me, and when I get out, you will be burned to ashes!

"An ordinary small town..."

A wave of light that seemed to be nothing appeared in his heart. Not long after, a voice came out of that wave of light. It was an extremely ancient divine script:

Dawn breaks.

After more than a month of returning from Xuangong territory, he tried all methods, but he couldn't find his lost memory at all.

"The temple?"

"Deyang Mansion..."

There is nothing unusual about Xiaoer Miaozhu leading dozens of urchins in **** and kicking.

They believed the rumors that Yang Jian had seized the throne, and under the instigation of someone with a heart, they even played the banner of revenge for him.

Zhao Caishen took a deep look at the sea of ​​flames, turned around and disappeared in this cave.

Seeing that his expression was right, Gu Shentong's heart moved.

"It's just luck."

The disciple replied.

In the small wing, the three-foot Taoist, whose face was sinking like water, stepped out of the void like a ghost, and said coldly:

The true fire of Samadhi is nothing but ignitable, and fire can also be ignited.

"South thief!"

hum!

"Then why ask me what I want?"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ju suppressed the throbbing in his heart, the concern from afar took him a long time to calm down.

"Golden Fortune City..."

"Knife…"

"

big brother. "

"You said that someone in this city is spreading Taoism?"

Gu Shentong was naturally not interested in such a small temple, so he waved his hand and asked about other things:

The conversation with the old man in the sea of ​​laws kept reappearing in his mind, no matter how calm he behaved in front of the old man, he still couldn't deceive himself.

In fact, this is also the reason why Yang Yumo made many temptations. He was generous with others, and naturally he would not be stingy with a few ambiguous answers.

Zhao Caishen looks like I want, but in fact, his eyes are not far from Yang Yu's left and right, and he hardly conceals his intention of probing.

While speaking, Taoist Sanchi felt even colder.

His breath was extremely cold.

Old... It is a fluke for the old ancestor to have a glimmer of life, how could he expect more? "

More than a month after he left, riots happened in the country, not in the southern realms, nor in the two countries beyond the Great Wall, but in Deyang Mansion where almost every household has his longevity tablet.

"How do you know the horror of robbing the gods? Even those few were extinguished in response to the robbing...

Everyone in the world spread the knowledge that I was promoted to the fourth pole, but no one knew what a terrible disaster happened when I was promoted to the fourth pole.

Even if I am carrying a strange treasure, at this moment my body is occupied by as much as 30% of it, even if I am an incarnation, I cannot avoid it.

In addition, there are at least a thousand kinds of Taoism coexisting here. On the mountain wall, there are forests of magic weapons, which can almost be regarded as a warship for killing.

"Meet the Patriarch..."

As soon as he enters the race bag, the energy of all ten capitals disappears. Even the True Inheritance of the Wanyao Cave, who has gathered all the conditions to be promoted to Siyao, in the Mountain and Sea Realm, his muscles and bones are hardened, and his blood is exhausted.

This makes me dumbfounded, but many people believe it.

Yang Jue was concentrating on perceiving, the two worlds were separated, he had never perceived Jincaicheng, but he could smell the incense from Miao Xiaoqi through the fluctuations in the dark.

At this time, the disciples of the Cangjiang Gate came here, bowed and saluted, and reported the big and small things in the city.

…

For decades, from the frontier officials to the founder of the country, my relatives, friends, and my thoughts have all been in Jincai City.

"This, is the rule left by that one. All the gods of the heaven and earth must obey the astrology in the sky. Otherwise, he would have left in ashes long ago. How can he speak such wild words in front of the ancestor?"

In this small city, Gu Shentong stayed for more than a month, trying to find out the special features of this small city.

Zhao Caishen clapped his hands, and there were teams of Golden Armored Taoist Soldiers carrying all kinds of rare treasures down, put them forward, and left without saying a word.

Yang Jue looked at the human race bag while talking to himself.

Not to mention the inner disciple of the Cangjiang Sect, even Gu Shentong felt a chill in his heart. Since the disappearance of Yintian Palace, this old guy's aura has become more and more violent day by day...

The mana of Yuan Magnetic controls all kinds of gold and iron like a driving arm. Hundreds of kinds of gold and iron are smelted at different heats. Yang Ju still thinks, reviews and ponders.

Taoist Sanchi looked indifferent.

He didn't have the direct knowledge of refining the knife, but he was calming his mind.

hum~

"Uncle Qingjiu and the others followed Nanling to Hongfa'er. The news came just a while ago..."

"What's the need for such a sentence every time?"

The piece of Taibai fine gold that the old man got by chance many years ago was actually an indispensable divine material for tempering the blood-transforming sword in ancient times, which he did not expect.

Yang Ju raised his sleeves, and all the gold and iron trembled, following his footsteps, he sank into the sea of ​​flames.

"A knife."

Huh~

"You are self-respecting, but you can't even keep your own memory, how ridiculous?"

Looking at the rising smoke, wearing the ancient magical power of "Long Jianbo", sitting on the top of the largest restaurant in the city, talking to himself:

"The temple has not been established for a few years. The owner of the temple is called 'Yu Yang'. Because it is suspected to be related to the disappearance of the two brothers, people have been watching these days. Unfortunately, the owner of the temple has never returned, leaving only a small temple. called 'Yuanben,

of. "

"Before the ages, I was a reverence, seeking longevity in the eternal calamity! Children, what do you want?"

"Is luck good? That's it, fellow daoists are here, and Zhao is staying here to spy on other people's refining treasures, but it's a big taboo..."

As Gu Shentong said, he looked up at the place where the disciple reported. Yang Jue responded casually, but he couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart.

Gu Shentong's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly got up to salute.

Before the raging flames, Zhao Caishen sent in a group of Taoist soldiers and subordinates who were here, and explained the method of using this crypt to Yang Yu, which was very generous.

This is the ability after establishing a temple and enshrining a god.

Chishan City, which had been silent all night, woke up from the gloom.

"Burn him, burn him!"

Taoist Sanchi's eyes were gloomy, and after a long time, he waved his hand to let the two of them in, and then sat down in this wing.

Tuantuan Samadhi True Fire suddenly flew out of the human race bag...

Some knew that you were seriously injured and passed away, some knew that you left the mountains and seas, some believed that you were secretly retreating, and some even believed that it was Yang Jian who murdered you and took the throne.

Taoist Sanchi, who seemed to be coming here with great hostility, frowned when he heard this name.

Inside, the furious Miao Xiaoqi seemed to have sensed his gaze, raised his hand and punched himself hard, so that there were stars in his eyes.

"I don't know what kind of weapon you want to refine this time?"

His eyesight is excellent, and when he turned his eyes, he had scanned the entire Jicheng District, and his sight fell on a well-known small temple.

In the wave light, there seems to be an indelible fear in the old voice, and that fear is as real as it is, making Sanchi Taoist feel a shadow in his heart.

"This...is not appropriate to say it is Taoism. According to the observation of my junior, it is just some fighting skills to sharpen the body and fight with others..."

"Sake has tracked Nanling for many days, but there is still no news?"

But it's been more than a month, and he hasn't noticed anything wrong...

"Grandfather!"

"Patriarch, is there something wrong with the red fa'er?

It seems that decades have passed, separated by two worlds, the old man's "Yin Yin" is still on me...

"It's not enough..."

The disciple replied.

huh~

Taoist Sanchi is very cold and hard:

"This is an extraordinary fire, but if you want to smelt these rare treasures, I'm afraid it's a little bit reluctant, and I'm afraid it can't be smelted with pure white gold..."

At the same time, Miao Xiaoqi's furious roar echoed in the cave:

In just three years, this small town has become the top ten capitals. The son of Hanhai Longjun, the four-yao level monster snake Zhuyeqing, and the two true legends of the Cangjiang Gate died one after another.

Immediately, it suddenly jumped up.

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The disciple was about to answer when suddenly his body trembled and he bowed long, his sleeves hanging down:

It is also the place where the sword fairy Nanling appeared twice.

"Red Faer?!"

"Moreover, these rare treasures seem to be many, but in fact, their value is much lower than that of Taibai fine gold. Fellow Daoist, 'It just so happens, it's a good fortune to have that...

The disciple trembled tremblingly, and his voice became restrained:

But the more so, the more he cared about the loss of that memory.

Zhao Caishen nodded thoughtfully, cupped his hands slightly, and was about to walk in, but as if he had just remembered, he asked:

Not long after, he suddenly shook his sleeve robe, and after the human race bag opened a line, a large group of Samadhi real fire and many divine irons found elsewhere flew into the sea of ​​flames in front of him.

"Back..."