The First Cause of All Realms

The dark fog is so strange that it obscures the five senses, so that in the small courtyard, many masters can't get around or even see each other.

But as the black fog dimmed, everyone was shocked that they were not far from each other.

"Wait……"

Wang Fu's hair exploded, and there was no longer the slightest smile on his rich face.

However, before his voice came out, an unprecedented terrifying edge had shot down from the high platform, bringing with it a cold frenzy, and it came instantly.

There is no struggle, no block, and even the action of dodging is too late to make.

Everyone only heard the sound of 'bang', followed by a tragic scene of a large piece of flesh being blown away.

An arrow pierced through the eyebrows, directly blasting the entire head and half of the chest cavity.

"King……"

Xu Silong and the others who were close at hand were all shocked.

This arrow was too fast and too fierce, so that they did not react, and watched the fat man who was still in high spirits instantly turn into a pool of rotten flesh.

However, in their hearts, it was too late to raise any sadness.

Because this is a chain of arrows!

"Do not!"

The Daoist Xiong let out a loud roar, waving his swordsmen to block, but where did he have time?

Looking at the violin-backed female crown that had been pierced through her body, her eyes were splitting, and she was extremely frightened.

boom!

boom!

The moment the arrow broke through the air, Yang Yu had no idea of ​​showing mercy at all, the bow pulled the moon, and the arrows shot in a series, shooting nine arrows together.

In an instant, the black fog rolled, the wind whistled, and the airflow oscillated.

The small yard seemed to be baptized by thunder, and the rumbling sound waves echoed, causing all the people not far away who had just returned to their senses to be shocked.

call!

Saying it's too late is really fast.

In the scene of only three breaths before and after, Yang Yu's voice still seems to have lingering voices, and the extremely rich **** aura has been rising into the sky with the gust of wind.

"Amitabha……"

Hui An chanted the Buddha's name for a long time and lowered her eyes.

In front of this scene, he was a little moved, not only because of the tragic ruins, but also because of the amazing progress of the person on the high platform.

A few years ago, his archery skills were already extremely powerful. He could hunt down hundreds of gangsters with a bow on a horse, but compared to this time, it was nothing like the clouds and mud.

Such progress...

He was a little surprised, and Su Ming, who was holding the Buddha statue on the side, was simply terrifying.

After practicing Buddhism for more than a year, I can't suppress the throbbing and complexity in my heart.

"Good boy..."

Su Jing squeezed the big knife in his palm with a 'click' sound, and his rough face was full of emotion.

She has been in the world for a long time, but this is the first time she has seen such a violent killing method.

There was only one person left standing in the middle of the ruins, as if frightened, looking at the black wood high platform, as if he didn't even want to hide.

"Yang, Yang Prison..."

Looking at the figure holding the bow on the high platform, Xu Silong's voice was astringent, his heart was beating wildly, and the violent throbbing spread throughout his body.

I only felt that my hands and feet were soft, my bladder was energized, and my back was even more wet.

The cold sweat couldn't stop flowing from all over the body.

"Good kill!"

Someone came back to his senses and applauded loudly, but as soon as he took a step, his body froze.

"The arrow has no eyes, you better not move around."

Yang Prison slowly drew his bow, his eyes were like electricity, and he swept across the audience coldly.

In the yard, except for the overly pure eldest son Liu, there was no fuel-efficient lamp. Before entering the door, with his sense of smell, he could smell at least seven or eight kinds of strange fragrances.

Wang Fu was by no means the only one who was poisoned.

Yang Yu glanced at him coldly. The people in the courtyard had different expressions, but they still didn't move. The previous archery skills were amazing, and no one wanted to try to see if they could stand it.

Including Su Jing, a rough female man, raised his brows a few times, but still didn't make a move.

Yang Yu ignored everyone's reaction, and his eyes fell on Xu Silong:

"Eldest son Xu is really good, and Jin Yiwei's prison can come and go freely."

With the keenness of his five senses, unless it is the legendary 'painted skin', there are very few methods of disguise that can deceive him.

As soon as he looked outside the villa, he recognized Xu Shilong, and at the same time, he was wary of this group of people.

Behind the Dajiao Gang is Lianshengjiao, and he was the first to know about it.

"Yang Prison!"

Xu Silong's eyes were full of fear and resentment, but his hands and feet were cold.

Of course, there will be no omissions in the archery skills shown by Yang Prison. The reason why he left himself is that he has long been aware of his identity.

He was planted again...

Yang prison's voice was cold:

"Let me ask you, you are teaching at Liansheng, have you ever seen a skinny, short old man with no martial arts?"

"What, what?"

Xu Silong was startled, then clenched his teeth:

"I planted it today, but you can't even think about it... ah!"

Before the words were finished, the arrow had arrived.

laugh!

Xu Silong's body stagnates, his head is stiff and his head is lowered, the cold wind is pouring backwards, the front and back are transparent, and the blood is ticking.

"you……"

He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, a large amount of black blood rushed up, swayed, and fell to the ground.

"Don't say it, don't say it."

Yang Prison no longer looked at him.

From Xu Shilong's expression, he already knew the result.

call!

Holding a bow and an arrow, he locked on Su Jing, who was holding his sword tightly, this woman who also made him feel the crisis:

"Your Excellency, should we fight or go?"

"go?"

Su Jing twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered:

"Your archery is really good, but if you want to swallow the Dao fruit, you don't even think about it!"

Dao fruit.

The rest of the people also looked at Yang Yu, unwilling to do so.

They are not stupid, and they can naturally guess whose hands the things fell into. How can they be reconciled?

Something I've been waiting for for more than half a year, and I haven't seen a single corner of it, and it fell into the hands of such a newcomer...

"Amitabha."

At this time, the old monk Hui'an folded his hands together and walked to the center of the two sides.

"Old monk, are you courting death? This has nothing to do with you, it's better to get away!"

Su Jing gave a cold drink and raised the long knife.

"The female benefactor is calm and don't be impatient, and listen to what the old monk has to say. After that, it is up to you to decide whether to fight or kill."

Hui An said.

"There is something to say, there is fart!"

Su Wing was a little impatient.

"Dao fruit, born in the sea of ​​heaven, is actually transformed by the root of heaven and earth, and has its own spirituality. If you want to get Tao fruit, you must not only fit in with it, but also go through the test, although there are other ghosts and mythical tricks to seal the Tao fruit, in the end it is difficult. Climbing into the hall of grace has great consequences and retribution."

With that said, Hui An turned to look at Yang Yu and said:

"If the old monk's expectations are not bad, Yang Shizhu didn't use the ghost and mythical creatures to win the Taoist fruit, but the Taoist fruit recognized the master, right or not?"

"good."

Facing everyone's gaze, Yang Prison nodded.

Today is different from the past.

In the past, even if Daoguo started, he would use various excuses to hide it and let people stop the disaster.

For him at this time, this fruit is still hot, but he can barely hold it.

Relying on the six gates and Jin Yiwei, there is also a governor of the state as an endorsement, even if it is a martial arts faction, the clansmen who want to do something to him have to be afraid of one or two.

"Really serious?!"

Su Jing gritted his teeth, unwilling.

Although there had been speculation for a long time, hearing this, there was still a huge disappointment and anger.

She has been in this valley for ten months!

"Actually..."

The rest are also unwilling and disappointed.

The dao fruit of recognizing the Lord cannot be deprived at all, at least by their means, it is impossible to achieve it.

For a time, the desire in my heart greatly diminished.

When Daoguo is hopeless, it is not a wise choice to fight with such a tyrannical archer.

Seeing that Su Jing's breath became heavy, the old monk Hui'an shook his head slightly:

"The female donor is from a Taoist school. You should know that there are some things you can't force."

Su Jing was silent, still staring at the high platform.

Yang Yu was naturally not afraid, holding a bow and arrow, looking back coldly.

"Forget it..."

After a long time, Su Jing sighed, his expression became desolate, and turned away with the big knife in hand.

The rest of the people saw her leaving, and although they were still very unwilling in their hearts, they could only follow.

The black mist dissipated, and there was no obstacle to coming and going.

"call!"

The dignified atmosphere dissipated, and Su Ming was relieved. His martial arts were more than one step worse than that of everyone present, and he was under great pressure.

"Thank you, Master."

Yang prison put away the bow and arrow.

If it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to fight with such a master when Dao Guo was already in his hands.

You must know that although the Zhenxie Seal belongs to the 'Kui Xing', he won this time, not without a price.

Physical strength is good, inner qi and spirit are really overwhelmed.

call!

Put away the bow and knife, Yang Yu fell off the high platform, and immediately took the bottles and jars on Wang Fu's body into his hands.

"These donors don't know, if there is no Yang donor's shot, I'm afraid they won't be able to save their lives at this time."

Hui An shook her head:

"The devil's dao fruit is really the most dangerous existence in the world. Those who don't fit will be met with backlash and disaster."

Yang Yu listened, his heart moved slightly:

"Master seems to be very familiar with the Dao Fruit here."

The danger of the devil's dao fruit is beyond imagination.

Even with the other two Dao Fruits that belonged to Kuixing, Yang Prison almost suffered a backlash, and the evil things in the black mist, which were immortal and immortal, really made him useless.

"There are five types of Dao Fruit, 'Buddha, God, Immortal, Demon, and Demon'. These five types of Dao Fruit are different. Among them, the Buddhist Dao Fruit is the most peaceful, and the devil is the most vicious."

Hui An sighed:

"With the strong character of Yang Shizhu, it is not a good thing to get this demonic Dao fruit..."

"Not necessarily."

Yang Prison is noncommittal.

The Evil Suppression Seal is not a demonic dao fruit in the ordinary sense. Moreover, his Kuixing dao fruit is neutralized by other two types of dao fruit: immortals and gods.

"Don't you think that the fruit of the Tao is like a knife, if you use it evilly, you will be evil, and if you use it rightly, you will be righteous?"

Seeing Yang Yu's thoughts, Hui An shook her head greatly:

"Last time, the old monk once said that one must keep the precepts in practice, can Shizhu Yang still remember?"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed and he nodded:

"Naturally remember."

"The things of antiquity can no longer be studied. However, the old monk guarded the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, but he has seen some unknown records from some Buddhist scriptures."

"Keep the ring?"

"good."

The old monk nodded: "Whether it is in Buddhist scriptures or in legends. Immortals and Buddhas have clear rules and precepts, and even great Bodhisattvas will fall to the fruition position due to breaking calamities.

Not to mention the gods, there are too many legends about violating the rules of heaven and being condemned to the mortal world. "

"However, in any legend, has donor Yang ever seen any precepts of demons to abide by?"

"Um?"

Yang prison frowned:

"According to what you said, isn't the monster more comfortable than the immortal?"

"Disorder is chaos, and freedom is the great danger."

Hui An said:

"I also hope that the donor will think too much and indulge his desires, and he will definitely be attacked by the Dao Fruit. At that time, he can't tell whether the person is refining the Dao Fruit, or the Dao Fruit is reborn..."

After saying that, Hui An folded his hands together, and did not say more, just said, "I'll do it for myself", and left the villa with Su Ming.

Leaving the villa, out of the deep valley.

The old monk let out a sigh of relief just now, and Su Ming saw the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help being surprised:

"This is you?"

"Fortunately, this donor Yang has a pure nature and is not greedy..."

The old monk was relieved, seeing his apprentice being ignorant, he couldn't help shaking his head:

"What do you know about this relic? The teacher is neither an Arhat nor a Jialan. Forcibly suppressing the Buddha's light of this relic is like carrying a mountain on your back..."

If this is really moving, it may not capsize in the gutter...

"what?"

"Ah what? Why don't you help your teacher to leave..."

...

...

Precepts, indulgence, freedom, disorder, heaven, precepts...

Yang Prison stood stunned for a long time.

Faintly, as if grasping something.

"Do you keep the ring..."

After a long time, Yang Yu just suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart. This time, he suddenly remembered something.

In this house, there is more than one Dao fruit.

"The old man, the old man, this old monk..."

Yang Yu shook his head in his heart.

Even if the old monk didn't talk about such things, he didn't have the energy to get another Dao fruit. At this time, he was really tired.

But in my heart, I was still excited.

The three Dao Fruits are complete, which means that he can refine the 'Kui Xing Rank Map' at any time!

but……

After thinking about it, Yang Yu turned around, grabbed Fang Qidao, whose face was gray and lost his life, and jumped on the dragon horse.

Boom!

As Yang Prison left, it didn't take long for a gust of wind to blow, the deep valley shook for a while, and the rolling rocks buried the villa.

call!

call!

Horses into the forest, all the way away.

It wasn't until he couldn't feel the stalker anymore that Yang Prison turned down, slapped the dragon horse's butt, urged him to go away, and smashed his head into the cave covered by the bushes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ doesn't care about the relationship here Small, clean or not, sit directly on the ground and close your eyes.

Into the gluttony tripod.

Whoa!

In the cauldron of gluttony, a dazzling light bloomed, and all the ingredients, including the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and the Ten Step One Killing Sword, were all forced into the corner.

In the light, the Kuixing rank map volleyed into the sky.

Zijin swallowing evil treasure gourd, Qixing Longyuan Slaying Ghost Sword, and Zhenxie Seal move around the rank map, repel each other and chase each other. Originally different auras are slowly converging.

"Finally assembled."

Yang Prison let out a long sigh, and no longer suppressed his impulses, stepped out one step, and fell directly into the white light.

"Refining!"

"Quixing rank map!"