The First Cause of All Realms

Pulled out?

Not to mention Xiao Wu, but Yang Yu, he was a little surprised.

He originally wanted to try again after leaving, but he didn't hold out hope. Seeing that he pulled it out, he was also a little surprised.

"Xuanyingzhu?"

Xiao Wu didn't feel sleepy at all, so he got up and looked at it.

Looking at it from a close distance, the upper half of this Xuanying Pearl is completely black and the lower half is crimson. As soon as it gets close, a heat wave hits the face, showing that the temperature is extremely high.

But soon, the temperature on it has dropped.

"It turned out to be too heavy..."

Yang Prison came over, swept away the dust, and looked at the Xuanying Pearl.

However, two or three fist-sized beads weighed no less than tens of thousands of kilograms, and the chain was deformed under the deadlift. One can imagine how heavy it was when it was the largest before.

This kind of material is much rarer than black iron and fine gold.

Thinking in his heart, he directly stretched out his hand, grabbed the bead, sat down on his crotch, exhaled, and lifted it up just now.

"This thing is so heavy?"

Xiao Wu was taken aback.

He knows Yang Prison's strength, so he can get him in a stance. I'm afraid this thing has to weigh tens of thousands of pounds?

"no response……"

Holding Xuanyingzhu, Yang Yu frowned slightly.

When this bead was in hand, the reaction of the gluttonous cauldron was not small, but it was a reaction of wanting to swallow it quickly, not a reaction to encountering ingredients.

But if you don't even have the ingredients, why is Sanxiao Sanren used as a back-up?

Is it because of the aura of gold and iron in it?

still……

"Master Yang?"

Seeing that Yang Yu's face seemed a little bad, Xiao Wu cautiously asked: "These beads are all taken out, can we leave?"

Nearly four months of living in the underground palace, even if he slipped out from time to time, he was so uncomfortable that he almost went crazy.

If he stayed like this, he felt that he would die sooner or later.

"I'm going out."

Yang Prison nodded.

Then, while Xiao Wu's heart was beating wildly, he leaned down, took the arm-thick iron chain in his hand, rolled it around and flattened it, and wrapped Xuan Yingzhu in it.

It was made into something like a meteor hammer and wrapped around his left arm.

"This……"

Xiao Wu was stunned, but was quickly overwhelmed by the desire to go out:

"Where are we going? Are we going back to Qingzhou?"

Yang Prison adapts to the added gravity.

Although Nine Bulls and Two Tigers has not yet been promoted to the second weight, his strength has grown considerably. The weight of tens of thousands of pounds is not too difficult, mainly because it is tied to his left arm, which affects the balance of the body.

However, he has a very strong control over himself, and it didn't take long for him to get acquainted with it.

Hearing Xiao Wu's question, he didn't think too much:

"I'll go back to the Mulin Mansion first. I've been in retreat for so long. At least I need to change and wash. After that, I'll go find someone..."

Xiao Wu suddenly came back to his senses with a sour face:

"Who? Everyone Qin?"

"..."

His brain circuit was really amazing, and Yang Yu was speechless for a while:

"It's my old man."

Father.

Yang Yu's heart sank slightly.

The differentiation of Taoism by the Dao fruit holder will not be harmful to themselves, and even have various benefits, but what is the pity teaching?

How can he be at ease?

Although Taoism in the general sense will not change hands, but in all things, in the end, you are not afraid of ten thousand, but you are afraid of what happens.

In Xu Wenji's Daoguo miscellaneous talk, he once mentioned an example of Daoguo being stolen. He recorded it because it was too scary to hear.

Of course, due to the age, no one knows whether it is true or false.

It is said that at the end of the Qin Dynasty thousands of years ago, there was a monk named "Huanxi".

He even brought his female relatives to make peace in front of the Buddha statue, and was chased and killed by many monks at that time, but because he practiced an earth-shattering magic art 'the method of emancipating the devil'.

Every time someone is killed, they will be "resurrected" from the "devil's womb", and anyone can kill him without dying.

After the monk's eight precepts were broken, he also felt that it was boring, and he pursued the fruit of the Tao with all his heart. Later, he didn't know how he encountered a fruit of the Tao, but the fruit was obtained by a woman.

He thought hard about how to steal the Dao Fruit, and in the end, he actually came up with a way.

A way to make Yang Prison a little creepy.

The monk Huanxi was so skillful that he could easily confuse the woman. Not only did he get married, but he also conceived a son, but on the day of giving birth, it was difficult to give birth.

This woman didn't know that the fetus in her womb was the 'magic fetus' planted by this monk, and she gave birth to a 'child'!

Because the 'child' itself was only condensed with the flesh and blood of a woman, he inherited the fruit of the situation, and then, Monk Joy was 'resurrected' from the child.

In this way, the Dao Fruit was obtained.

Later, the matter was rumored for some unknown reason and was known to 'Lu Chen'. The latter went out in anger and killed many of his demon embryos with heavy tactics, before strangling them.

……

……

A few months later, it was the height of summer, and there was a bustling scene in the Mulin Mansion.

On the streets without the giant whales and the Dajiao Gang, whether it is a street vendor or a pedestrian, there are more smiles on their faces, and there are many more traders from other places.

Without the control of these two giant beasts, Caoyun has radiated new vitality, and the entire Mulin Mansion has radiated new vitality.

Above the Linjiang Restaurant, people come and go, and the wine and meat are fragrant.

Snapped!

Heavy wooden beat table.

On the temporary high platform in the hall, an old man in a light shirt was taking pictures of Xingmu.

"Speaking of which, Yang Prison came to Mulin Mansion City. Seeing that the sky was only dark, there were no people on the street, and there were no lights in the house. I was curious and asked someone to ask."

"That man was impatient, but when he saw that he was eight feet tall, his face was like a jujube, his face was full of long beards, and he was like a **** of Taisui, he was startled and shivered, and he hurriedly explained the reason."

"Wait!"

Someone interrupted loudly.

The storyteller looked at the man displeased.

The guest was not afraid, and said loudly:

"You old fellow is full of nonsense. I have seen Yang Prison too. Although Mr. Yang is not very handsome, he is not the bearded man you said!"

"Yeah! I've seen Mr. Yang too. He's very gentle."

The rest of the guests also booed.

The storyteller, however, seemed to have seen the big world, and raised his hand to step down:

"You know, why don't you tell me?"

"Can't you just listen to what your husband says? You can have fun when you listen to books, why don't you take it seriously?"

This time, the other guests were not happy.

Seeing this, the person who spoke first didn't dare to say anything, so he sat back muttering.

The storyteller took it as soon as he saw it, he laughed and started to say:

"Speaking of which, this Wood Forest Mansion is adjacent to the Da Tao River, with well-developed water transport, and it is a wealthy place, but there are two giant beasts hovering, a giant dragon and a giant whale. Fingers crossed!"

"What kind of person is Yang Prison? One-handed swordsmanship is a fierce **** who can't splash water, cut people's heads, and behead and beheaded. Hearing this, he immediately drew his sword and said bluntly, if you don't kill these two evil beasts, you won't be able to get out of this evil... …”

"etc!"

At this time, another old guest heard something wrong: "Didn't you mean 'blood splashed in the mandarin duck building'? If you change it, it will be regarded as a matter of Mr. Yang?"

"My dear, why do I sound so familiar!"

This time, all the other guests quit.

This storyteller has been in Mulin Mansion for more than a month. Either he is new or he does have two brushes, which attracts a group of people to listen.

At this time, some old guests heard that something was wrong, and they all shouted.

"This……"

The storyteller was a little flustered when he saw so many old customers, but he had seen the world in the end. He rolled his eyes and said:

"Xiao Lao'er is probably getting old, so I have a bad memory! Then, next, Xiao Lao'er will talk about Changliu Mountain!"

Snapped!

Seeing that the crowd was still booing, the storyteller suddenly woke up.

Seeing that everyone's voice was low, they took advantage of the situation and said:

"Have you heard that Xu Wenji, Mr. Xu wants to suppress the bandits and stay for a long time, and he has already led a large team to go there?"

"Which one doesn't know about this?"

Some guests are still shouting.

There are so many caravans going to and from the Mulin Mansion. The story of Xu Wenji's suppression of bandits has long been rumored, and most of the people present have heard of it.

"Huh~"

Seeing the response from the audience, the storyteller covered his face with a fan and chuckled lightly:

"Then, do you all know that Changliu Mountain intends to 'pull up ten cities' in return?"

"what?"

"Then Changliu Mountain dares to attack the city?"

"That's Mr. Xu, how dare they?"

Now, there was an uproar in the audience.

Obviously, they didn't know the news.

On the other hand, in the corner of the window on the third floor, the old man pouring his own drink frowned and stood up involuntarily. He looked at the hall downstairs. Seeing that he was a storyteller with no martial arts skills, he felt a little strange.

Immediately, he opened his mouth:

"Where did you hear about this?"

His voice was not high, but it suppressed all the noise from the upper and lower ninth floors.

The restaurant suddenly fell silent. Everyone, including the storyteller, looked towards the third floor. The faces of ordinary people were horrified, and the people of Jianghu with martial arts were also shocked.

This hand is really amazing.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The storyteller is really panicked now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ hastily bowed his hands:

"Little old man came with the caravan. On the way, he met a few refugees who escaped from the famine. When he gave them alms, he heard from them that it is said that there are many cities in Dingyang Mansion, which have been looted..."

Li Eryi saw sweat on his forehead.

Although he is not very knowledgeable, the martial artists he has come into contact with are many young and old, not to mention many. In the days when he was with Wei He, he heard a lot of them.

This old man exhaled his hand, and at least he is a warrior who has exchanged blood six or seven times.

He can't be blamed.

"Dingyang Mansion..."

Glancing at him lightly, Huang Sixiang was thoughtful.

Self-satisfied with Xu Wenji's order to help Yang Yu, he followed him all the way to Mu Lin Mansion, and secretly repelled many masters from the Four Great Families.

Later, I heard that Yang Prison had left Mulin, and he wanted to leave, but he received a biography from Xu Wenji, saying that he should be stationed in Mulin Mansion to prevent the Changliu Mountain dog from jumping over the wall.

At this time, it seems that this group of murderers is eyeing Dingyang Mansion...

"My lord, have you been thinking too much? They are next to Dingyang Mansion, so why shouldn't they come to Mulin Mansion..."

Putting down the money to settle the bill, Huang Sixiang was about to leave when suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

huh~

He looked out the window and saw a straight line of smoke rising.

Then, there was the sound of heavy drums, and a series of mournful screams:

"Enemy attack!!!"