The First Cause of All Realms

Will there be me in the future?

This is not the first time Yang Qiu asked this question, and the first two times, he got no answer.

And this time...

"Yes, and no..."

Henry Zhang was a little uncertain, and after thinking for a while, he nodded slightly.

"You should be dead!"

"..."

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, his aura became dangerous, and Yang Jian was a little speechless, he paused before letting him continue.

"The Great Change of Heaven and Earth, and the arrival of all the powers from outside the domain. Within ten days, the battle inside and outside the pass was already in a state of confusion. Countless powerhouses in the world, except for His Majesty, almost all died in battle. You are not among them, but you have not come back..."

Henry Zhang took a deep breath, his eyes dimmed slightly.

An old monster that is suspected to have returned from ancient times, should it be killed and fought with it hundreds of years later, or should it be let go and guarded against it for hundreds of years?

"Don't go to Longquan Realm again, this world has enemies that he can't resist at all..."

With his own eyes, he saw the powerful fall one by one, saw the cities turned into ashes, saw the revival of the fairy mountains, a hundred ghosts roaming around, and the world fell to the enemy.

Yang Jian couldn't help but frown.

"What's so strange about this? Now that Daoguo and supernatural masters are emerging one after another, there are still people who believe in the existence of immortals and Buddhas in ancient times, let alone things like 'crossing borders'?"

After returning to Shanhai, he even suspended his practice. Every day, apart from playing chess with the old man, he just went to listen to Li Siyi's storytelling, enjoying the rare peace.

Chu Tianyi frowned slightly, and led the horse into the palace, Qingting thought for a while, and followed the guards into the imperial city.

Yang Ju smiled and urged, his eyes inadvertently fell on the old man who was frowning and watching chess, but there was a trace of haze in his eyes.

After the discussion, a group of people may have some feelings or doubts, but they all got up and said goodbye, and went back to retreat without mentioning it.

Among them are many important ministers of the court, well-known martial saints in the world, the masters of the ten capitals, and even the sword master Mu Qingliu, who broke through the customs.

Therefore, Li Lue, the leader of the sun-centered sect, was hanged at the head of the northwest city a few days later, and the millions of followers under his command also dispersed online in the following year or two.

"Take a look, I already know the news of my own death, whether it will still be the case in the future!"

'Who will it be? ,

And if what this kid said is true, then...

"What's the fun?"

Qi Hanlan followed the path of his teacher back then and cut off Daoguo Jin Wusheng. Although he was delayed for several years due to the serious injury of vitality, he broke through and immediately climbed to the top of Wusheng.

While speaking, Yang Ju flicked his sleeves, and Daoguang fell into his arms drowsily.

"Wu that brat, are you going to be presumptuous again?!"

Poured out all the backlog of words in his heart, and there was a pleading look on Daoguang's immature face.

The background of Longquan Realm is beyond the reach of mountains, but he is both a human being and a martial artist, and he has not yet achieved Jiuyao, and he has almost no opponents under the Eight Extremes.

…

Yang Jian was a little embarrassed.

…

"Yes, it should be a year?"

One year in Shanhai, Longquan is 80 years away, so it is naturally impossible for him to retreat for another 80 years at this moment.

Often, I would meet former courtiers, and sit and discuss with Wang Muzhi, Qi Hanlan, Wei Zhengxian, Jiang Youqiu, Lu Qingting and others.

Yang Jue tapped on the table with no anger on his face, just thinking about it.

Outside the front yard, Yang Jian was making tea, he tilted his ears slightly, not shaking his head.

"How often can he urge 'dialogue ancient and modern,'?"

"I can't take a few with me, it's fine if I don't come."

"call!"

The body looks bright and dark, but the man of truth is not surprised.

…

"It's still early, don't be in a hurry..."

"call!"

"So, you think I'm dead?"

He didn't know that his elder brother had a special fate, and he seemed to have all the traits that were counted. Wang Muzhi looked into the future several times and never saw him at all.

"It's been more than half a year, and you don't even have three of them?"

The world is so big that the masters of the ten capitals may not be able to walk all the way in half a lifetime. Naturally, there are many people who doubt the theory of crossing borders.

One side looks like a huge golden tower looming, and in front of the tower gate, two **** generals also opened their eyes at the same time.

As the cold wind arrived overnight, the snow covered the sky and covered the mountains and rivers with silver.

Handing the big guy to Yu Fengxian who came in a hurry, Yang Yu said fiercely:

All the people in the mansion who came to watch the ceremony would not wait in the wind and snow, and each found an inn to settle down.

"Of course this little guy won't lie to me, but his practice is not high enough, so he may not be deceived by others, and even if the future is as he said..."

It takes one year to come, and one year to return.

With one mind and two tasks, after confirming that Wujian's incarnation returned to the mountains and seas, Yang Jue opened his eyes automatically.

The consumption of crossing the two worlds can be said to be huge. With his current background, it will take a year of cultivation to expel it once.

How could Yang Jue's determination be shaken by a word from Daoguang? He was guessing something in his heart, but there was no wave on his face.

"Know the future, talk about the past and the present..."

Even if something unexpected happens to the deity, he can recover from his body in an instant, and then use the supernatural power of "the two worlds are inseparable" to escape from the Longquan world.

Separated by two realms, even with the eyes of heaven, Tongyou couldn't see where it was coming from.

"If you can't beat it, so what?"

Hoo~

Although the two knew each other, they didn't know each other very well. They waited for each other when they saw Li.

"elder brother?"

After that, people came one after another, but they didn't come close, but stood far away, as if seeing off or coming to watch the ceremony.

In addition, he has the living dead Lu Daoren outside, and he has an incarnation hiding in the dark.

"The real person is still a loser!"

In the wind and snow, Chu Tianyi led his horse into the city, and outside the imperial city, there was Han Lanjing who came like him.

Yang Jian got up.

"In the first three hundred and twenty-one years of the Yuan Dynasty, when the Great Chu died, you didn't show up, but in the previous three hundred years, he would come back every few years, take some people away, and send some people back..."

"If you go, you might regret it. Longquan Realm is not a good place..."

The man of truth sighed.

With a small face startled, Han Lan scratched her head.

How about the teachings of the Sun Heart Sect, and how many grievances and hatreds there are in it, Yang Qiu doesn't know, and doesn't want to know.

Yang Qiu didn't force it, because his own heart for martial arts was far inferior to that of Daoguang Ba back then and Qi Hanlan of today.

Yang Yu nodded.

Did he die before becoming Jiuyao?

How many life and death fights has he experienced in a hundred years?

He has never been a person who cherishes himself with a broom, except for Yuanci Zhenshen Jue, which is impossible for others to practice, he has passed on all the martial arts he has learned.

The future he experienced was too hopeless, miserable and helpless.

I also saw how Yang Jian, who was called the number one **** of mountains and seas by later generations, looked at him horizontally and horizontally, but was unwilling to be alone...

A law of karma up to now, he is no longer the panicked and helpless refugee beggar in the city of Montenegro.

The sun rises and the sun sets, and spring goes to Kelai. Half a year has passed with the flick of a finger.

Ripples appeared in his heart, and Yang Jue had already opened the catalog of ten thousand immortals, like a waterfall of golden light flowing down.

…

"ah?"

Or…

Once he was promoted to Jiuyao, he thought to himself that even if he was the octopus, he might not be invincible and win.

As the weather is changing day by day, masters of supernatural powers are emerging one after another, martial arts are far from the peak of the past, and there are not many people who are dedicated to martial arts.

"If you have a deep cultivation, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com will be less likely to lose its promise, let alone hand it over to life and death!"

Yang Yu is more interested in the chessboard in front of him.

As a result, for more than half a year, he still hasn't found the ghost-like aura in the old man's body, let alone be sure of the ghost's identity.

"Brother, you..."

The truth is that the Taoist falls.

Even if he is really destined to die, he still needs to lift the mist of fate, give him a punch, and let's talk about it!

That's no choice at all!

"I'm afraid they will regret it."

"If Sanxiao Sanren's tidal theory is true, where will the future be good?"

"Okay! I'll wait for you for a year!"

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