The First Cause of All Realms

"Wang Fu, you've already been taught by Liansheng..."

Looking at the dark smile on Wang Yuanwai's face, the monk Fuyun's face was ugly, but he also reacted.

"Hehe~"

Wang Fu slowly got up and looked at the people with different expressions, his smile still remained: "Lianshengjiao, the helmsman of Delin Mansion, Wang Fu has met all of you."

"Liansheng teaches the helmsman..."

Several people looked at each other in dismay, and the heroic man smiled coldly: "Wang Duozhu, you are hiding deep enough!"

"The court's eyes and ears are all over the place. If you are not careful, Wang Xie will not be able to live now, right?"

Wang Fu smiled.

The five people he invited today all have various connections with him and have a handle on them, and he is not worried that these people will not cooperate.

"Lianshengjiao..."

The North Wind Daoist lightly buckled the table and behaved very calmly: "It's not impossible to join the Liansheng Sect, but, compared to this, Pindao is more curious, what are the great things you said..."

The rest of the people also calmed down when they heard the words.

Lianshengjiao is not a kind of kind, but they are not good people themselves, and they have nothing to reject joining Lianshengjiao.

"Good to say, good to say."

Seeing this, Wang Fu nodded with satisfaction, looked at Xu Silong, and motioned for him to speak.

"Since you all agree, then you are your own."

Xu Xilong's expression softened a bit, and he said solemnly:

"I don't know, but have you heard of 'Dao Guo'?"

"Dao Guo?!"

"Dao Guo?"

Hearing these two words, including the unhappy monk Fuyun, was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flashed.

They come from different backgrounds, but they are all top figures in the government, and they have their own channels and information, so they are not unfamiliar with Daoguo.

Daoguo is the Heavenly Spirit!

According to legend, it contains the secret of longevity and attaining the Tao, and it is even said that if you want to truly enter the threshold of the Martial Saint, you need a Tao Fruit as a 'stepping brick'.

only……

"Daoguo is a treasure of heaven and earth, and the emperors of all dynasties have been mad for it, such a good thing..."

The girl carrying the piano chuckled, her voice sharp and her words very sharp:

"Even if there is a Liansheng Teaching, will it be given to us?"

"good!"

Monk Fuyun nodded: "Such a baby, not to mention us, even Wu Sheng will be tempted, even if there is, it will not be our turn."

"Several of you are right. There are not many such things in the teaching. Even if there are, it may not be our turn."

Wang Fu spoke at the right time.

"If that's the case, what's a good thing?"

The half-old **** was a little disappointed.

"Don't be in a hurry."

Wang Fu smiled, let everyone take their seats, poured wine for everyone, and looked at Xu Silong again.

Xu Shilong squeezed the wine glass, nodded slightly, and said:

"All of you only know that the fruit is a treasure of heaven and earth, but I don't know who knows, where does the fruit come from?"

"This……"

Monk Fuyun frowned, looked at the others, and shook his head.

"The world only knows that the fruit is a strange thing created by heaven and earth, but they don't know that the appearance of the fruit of the Tao is not incomprehensible. In fact, there is still a 'world of the fruit' in this world, or it is the legendary' Fairyland'!"

Xu Silong spoke slowly.

"Daoguo World?"

The spirits of several people were shocked, but this news was something they had never contacted before.

"Everyone should know that my teaching has been around for a long time. As early as the Qin Dynasty, it has an inheritance."

Xu Silong drank his glass of wine, saw everyone nodding, and said:

"In fact, as early as 3,000 years ago, the sages in the teaching already knew that there is a 'Dao Fruit World' in this world that cannot be sought, unknown, and cannot be visited!

It's just for some unknown reason that ancient gods and Buddhas, demons and immortals disappeared along with this world of Taoism..."

Xu Silong spoke slowly.

These messages were also extremely unbelievable to him. When he knew it, he was horrified, just like a few people at that time.

"There really needs to be such a world..."

Monk Fuyun and Daoist Beifeng looked at each other, and both could see each other's heartbeat.

The family knows their own affairs.

They think that they are first-class people in this Delin Mansion, but when looking at Qingzhou, Longyuan Dao, and even the whole world, they are nothing.

And Daoguo, that is enough to make the slaughter of the world, the prime minister's yin and yang's big figures, have to be greedy treasures.

Therefore, even if Xu Silong talked about Daoguo before, they were not very moved because they knew their weight.

But if there really is a 'world of Taoism' in this world, then the meaning will be different.

"If you say yes, is it true?"

On the contrary, the male and female Taoist did not seem to believe it at all.

What Daoguo world, what immortal world, to them, it sounds like a fantasy.

"Yes or no, everyone, you can only believe."

The smile on Wang Fu's face disappeared, and he looked at the male and female Taoists coldly, and said lightly:

"Brother Xu, just keep saying it."

Both male and female Taoists' faces darkened, but they closed their mouths when they felt everyone's gaze.

"For three thousand years, the sages in my teaching have always pursued the traces of this 'immortal world', but they have always been fruitless, until not long ago..."

Xu Shilong paused slightly, looking around the crowd:

"You may not believe it, in fact, many people in the teaching will also doubt it. But you may wish to think about it, even if the fairyland does not exist, it will not hinder us.

But what if it really exists? "

"What the Emperor Qin and Ba Zun can't find, are you really not interested?"

At this time, even the male and female Taoists were heartbroken.

"having said so much."

The Taoist North Wind did not hide his heartbeat: "Where is the so-called 'Dao Guo World' and 'Immortal Realm'?"

"This is not something Xu can know."

Xu Silong shook his head slightly, seeing that everyone was slightly disappointed, and said:

"However, if you are interested, you might as well come with me to meet the chief helmsman. The specific matters are still up to his old man..."

"Headmaster..."

Monk Fuyun was shocked, secretly calling it a fluke.

He is not ignorant of Liansheng's teaching. According to his understanding, there are two schools of Liansheng's teaching in Qingzhou.

One faction is the saintess Yu Lingxian sent from the main altar.

The second is the rudder masters headed by Qi Longsheng.

Although the former represented the main altar of the Liansheng Sect, the latter controlled the sub-rudders of Qingzhou Zhufu County and was much more powerful, although Yu Lingxian was the nominal Qingzhou principal.

But no one in the arena knows, the one who really has the final say is Qi Longsheng, the chief helmsman.

"Everyone, go back and pack up, and tomorrow morning, see you at Shilipo outside the city."

Xu Silong drank another glass of wine.

Monk Fuyun and the others had different thoughts, but they all nodded on the bright side, and then they dispersed.

In the Drunk Immortal Pavilion, only Wang Fu remained.

"Fairy World..."

Wang Fu looked at Xu Silong and asked, "Brother Xu, how much do you know about this fairyland?"

"To be honest, it's nothing more than Brother Wang."

Xu Shilong shook his head slightly:

"I only know that the change should have happened. A few days ago, the main altar sent a message to Qingzhou. How, maybe only the main helmsman and the saint know..."

This is true.

Not long after he got out of the prison, although he won the trust of Qi Longsheng, he was still a newcomer, and this kind of deep secret was not something he could come into contact with.

"Thank you Brother Xu for clarifying your doubts."

Wang Fu smiled and poured wine for him:

"I heard that all the rudders are sending letters from the streets this time, asking me to wait for the masters to gather, I'm afraid, the main altar will really have a big move..."

"These have nothing to do with me, do your own duty well."

Xu Silong nodded, not without dignity:

"Whether it's the two monks who are suspected to be from Lanke Temple, or the other prying eyes, it's not easy to get along with. We can't be careless, we have to prepare more..."

"When the treasure is born, there are naturally many people watching. This is normal. But Brother Xu, don't worry too much..."

Wang Fu naturally knew the severity, but he seemed to be confident:

"Martial arts, Wang is naturally not good, but the way to overcome the enemy and win is not just martial arts..."

...

...

laugh!

Five fingers penetrated the boulder and penetrated deep into the ground, and a blood-stained arrow was pulled out.

"It's not dead, is there any secret method? Or is it a treasure pill?"

Inserting the arrow back into the arrow basket, Yang Yu frowned with a heavy expression.

It was the first time he had seen a character with such a powerful vitality in the years of practicing martial arts.

First, he was beaten by the Jin Jiaren with a punch, and he was really strong inside, and then he was shot three arrows in succession by himself.

This really made him a little moved, and he deeply felt how difficult it was to kill the prospective master who had exchanged blood thirteen times.

Even if he wanted to come now, if Ji Longshan hadn't been broken by his supernatural powers, his arrow might not have been able to kill him.

The warriors who have exchanged blood thirteen times in a row are almost inhuman. For ordinary people, they seem to be less deadly.

In theory, his arrow should have pierced through his heart...

"No wonder Mr. Xu first targeted Fang Qidao. If such a person stays in Qingzhou, what he wants to do is hindered..."

Yang Prison let out a long breath, and the boiling blood just calmed down.

Xu Wenji's purpose, he is very clear, is nothing more than to clean up the government, clean up the four families, rectify the forces of the rivers and lakes, and combine all the forces to relieve the Deyang disaster.

In order to achieve this, Nie Wendong's departure from Qingzhou is one, and Fang Qidao is the second.

These two goals were achieved, the letter in his hand, whether to send it or not, the problem was not that big.

"It's just that what I want to do is not just drive away..."

Urging the horse forward, Yang Yu's eyes were cold.

He knew very well that with Fang Qidao's strength and status, if he didn't kill him at this time, it would not be so easy to kill him later.

At this time, there is Xu Wenji's instruction in front, and Fang Qidao's crime of intercepting his subordinates is behind. If he misses it, it will be difficult to have such an opportunity again.

Following the faint **** smell, he looked towards the distant mountains.

At this time, the night has fallen, there are no stars and no moon, the clouds are dark and the wind is high, and the mountains in the distance are dark and dark.

Dark and dangerous.

"Changliu Mountain..."

Yang Prison recognized the mountain.

Changliu Mountain is one of the most famous mountains in Longyuan Dao, which separates the two states and traverses the various residences. It is said that when the Great Zongbo arranged the Five Sacred Mountains thousands of years ago, this mountain was a candidate.

Although it did not finally enter the five mountains in the world, it may be compared with the great mountains in the world, and the majesty of this mountain range can also be seen.

Here, it is one of the many branches of this mountain.

"Sorry!"

As Yang Yu's thoughts moved, the dragon and horse neighed, hoofs rose and fell, he had already flipped through the rocks, passed through the jungle, and headed towards the mountain.

Ordinary horses are difficult to walk on mountain roads, but dragon horses are different.

According to legend, these BMWs with the blood of the Flood Dragon can not only swim in rivers and rivers, but they can also climb mountains and mountains in a leisurely manner.

Fang Qidao's martial arts are too high, Yang Yu knew that he would always be brewing a counter-kill, and he didn't dare to be careless.

call!

Soon, over the mountain.

Yang Prison's five senses rose, discerning traces of many scents, looking for the traces of Fang Qidao, and looking from a distance, his eyes couldn't help condensing.

His eyesight is very good, and he can distinguish the male and female of mosquitoes and flies within a dozen miles. When he looks at it, he clearly sees the faint flames floating in the distant mountains.

At first glance, it seems like a ghost fire is walking at night.

However, upon closer inspection, Yang Prison could vaguely see the outline of the house, and the blood-stained figure in the mountains and forests.

Is there anyone living in this deep mountain?

Fang Qidao escaped all the way here, is it a coincidence, or...

call!

With a move in his heart, Yang Prison urged the horse to walk, towards the place where the ghost fire was floating,

...

...

Covering his chest with his hands, black blood dripped down.

After swallowing a 'Life Burning Pill' again, Fang Qidao couldn't help groaning, the veins on his forehead burst, and cold sweat mixed with blood flowed down.

Burning Life Pill, as the name suggests, is a life-burning pill, and its efficacy lies in squeezing the viscera and organs, so as to achieve the effect of maintaining one's own internal qi for a long time.

And this is the fourth time he has swallowed the Burning Life Pill.

"Ugh!"

Painfully hammering the ground with his fist, Fang Qidao could hardly bear the thought of turning back and perishing with him.

In the past four days and five nights, he really realized what the gangrene of the bones was.

He has almost exhausted what he has learned in his life, and it is useless to hide and suspend his death. No matter what means he uses to avoid, he will be quickly found by the kid behind him.

After so many times, not only did he fail to recuperate, he even lost the strength to fight back.

Life Burning Pill is a good thing, even if the heart is shot through, it can maintain the breath for a short period of time, but after four in a row, his organs and internal organs have been overwhelmed with groans~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At most one more , he will die of systemic organ failure.

Such a ridiculous way to die...

Fang Qidao's breathing was not smooth, and he felt the peeping sensation on his back. He gritted his teeth and passed through the forest. He came to the deep valley on the shady side of the mountain amid the whistling of the wind.

In the dark and dark valley, there is a flat bluestone mountain road with moss all over it, which seems to be inaccessible.

But at the end, there is a cold ancient house.

In the open space in front of the ancient house, on a flagpole three to five feet high, there were four large lanterns.

With the wind whirring, the lanterns swayed, like a ghostly fire.

In the open space below, more than a dozen people sat on the ground, some working and some young, some monks and Taoists, seeing Fang Qidao coming, all eyes swept over.

"Which kid knows Ghost Villa?"