The First Cause of All Realms

Snapped!

The whip whip shook the sky.

Zhao Kun drove the carriage with no expression on his face, and there were more dragon-horse carriages, which greatly improved the stability and speed of the carriage.

But he was clearly not too happy.

His niece and the six-door catcher who learned of his identity were chatting hotly in the carriage, but he had to drive the carriage outside, which made him very uncomfortable.

There is always the illusion that my young lady is trying to meet her lover, but her family is watching the wind.

What was even more uncomfortable than him were the two maids who rode the same horse behind them. I'm sorry they had learned the art of riding. The road was bumpy, and their thighs were bruised.

Of course, there was another scene in the carriage.

This chariot is obviously specially made, the space is not small, and it is stable, even if the road conditions are not good, it is less bumpy, and there is more musk in the middle, so you can relax.

"call!"

"Suck!"

Yang Yu took a slow breath, adjusted his luck and blood, and gradually, traces of the sacrifice mark appeared on his chest.

Warm little hands from shoulder to rib, knead lightly, and apply ointment from time to time.

Qin Si is familiar with the seal of sacrifice and Yang Prison's qi and blood circulation.

The display of magical powers naturally does not require such trouble for her, but if she wants to turn harm into good, this should be her ability only after completing the ritual.

At this time, if you want to perform in advance, you must naturally prepare well.

Yang Yu closed his eyes and rested his mind, thinking about Qin Si's magical powers and the fate entries he spied on.

The beauty of beauty is poor, as the name suggests, Qin Si's future will inevitably be doomed, just like a person who is alone, even if there are beauties around, they will eventually be scattered.

Dao fruit is reversible.

Theoretically, with Taoism, Qin Si's fate will inevitably change, which can eliminate the benefits, but if Taoism is added, the entry for "Bad Life Beauty" is still there, which must be a problem.

Repelling evil, it seems ordinary, but its powerful, a little thought, he can taste the taste.

If you think it is harmful, it will be driven away, which is outrageous.

Suppose Qin Si thinks that blood qi, inner breath, and longevity essence are harmful to him, wouldn't he be able to drive out the opponent's blood qi, inner breath, longevity essence, and soul spirit?

In other words, her poor life was not driven away by herself, it was like a secluded passage and could not act on her.

Or does she not think 'Red Face' is harmful?

'Unfortunately, the ceremony of Zijin swallowing the evil gourd was not completed, and I couldn't choose to change the fate. I don't know whether the magic and charm of Deyang Mansion really exists in the information of the reminder building, and whether it can help me complete the ceremony...'

Yang Yu thought about it in his heart.

In theory, it is the easiest to change one's life through the secluded, and to change one's life and beauty, but Qin Si's fate can have a purple meaning.

The pale golden fate turns Wu Changbai's fate into chaos, and if the purple meaning in his fate is touched, there will be trouble.

Not to mention, at this time, he may not have the ability to absorb purple fate.

"The seal of red blood sacrifices one's body, which manifests when it is cold. In fact, it moves when it is hot. If you want to ignite it, you must not only take medicinal herbs internally, soak in medicinal baths, but also have an extremely hot environment..."

After some exploration, Qin Si was already familiar with the operation of this seal of sacrifice and Yang Yu's blood, and let out a small sigh of relief:

"When you get to the next town, you can try it."

"There is work for Qin everyone."

Yang Prison nodded his thanks and put on his clothes.

His qi and blood are exuberant, and his muscles and bones are even more comparable. Grinding on the ears of such a beauty in a small carriage really made his qi and blood shake.

If it weren't for suppressing the blood, I'm afraid that the seal of sacrifice would be ready to move.

"Brother Yang's name is that the Autumn Wind Tower has passed away. Don't mention it, everyone."

Qin Si lightly pulled back her long hair on the temples, turned around and blew out the musk, without waiting for Yang Yu to refuse, she added:

"Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu is not an evil Gu, if it is cultivated in a way, it can not only help the master to distinguish the hundred poisons, but also purify the blood, and break the body against the enemy.

After maturity, you can even spit out golden silk, which is a rarer material than pure gold..."

"The method of rearing, I already have an eye for it."

Yang Prison nodded slightly.

At this point, both of them were a little silent, and the atmosphere became a little subtle.

"Something's wrong..."

Zhao Kun, who had been listening to the movement of the carriage with his ears pricked up, murmured in his heart, secretly screaming badly.

He didn't know what kind of temperament Yang Yu had, but Qin Si was also a long-sleeved and graceful figure in Autumn Wind Tower. How could he be cold when getting along with people?

If things are abnormal, there must be demons!

huh~

Suddenly, Yang Yu, who was sitting cross-legged in the carriage, seemed to feel something, and opened the curtain.

"Um?"

Zhao Kun was slightly startled, followed his gaze, but found nothing unusual.

"This is?"

Yang Yu got up and walked out of the carriage, stretched out his hand, and felt the breeze blowing, his brows furrowed imperceptibly.

The autumn is getting deeper and the weather is getting cooler. It is not yet noon, but he feels a slight heat, which does not belong to this climate.

As he entered the soul, his five senses became more acute, and he could capture every subtle change in the deep environment.

Although this trace of dryness is weak, it is too abrupt. In this cool autumn day, it really looks special.

"The young girl was born, thousands of miles away, and three years of severe drought, but I haven't reached Deyang Mansion yet..."

Yang Yu's heart sank slightly.

Suddenly I remembered the Sanxiao Sanren I saw in the underground palace of Mulin Mansion.

Based on the book left by Sanxiao Sanren and the Deyang drought he had heard about before, he had already speculated that the young girl Daoguo was in Deyang Mansion.

But before this place reaches Deyang Mansion, the weather has changed, what should Deyang Mansion look like?

A single Dao fruit is enough to affect the weather changes for thousands of miles for several years?

What is the rationale for this?

While thinking about it, he asked:

"How far is it from Deyang Mansion here?"

"This place is adjacent to Deyang Mansion, about a hundred miles away, but the official road here does not lead to Deyang Mansion."

Although there were some doubts, Zhao Kun still answered, pointing to the mountain range on one side:

"Crossing over that mountain range is the boundary of Deyang Mansion. There are no official roads to pass through here. Why, you are going to Deyang Mansion? I heard that there was a disaster in that place, and a large number of refugees fled, it is not a good place."

"Brother Yang?"

Qin Si guessed what he was thinking, and said warmly:

"You're going to Deyang Mansion? I heard that there are traces of demons in Deyang Mansion, and the forces from all sides are mixed. Your injury is not healed at this time, so don't take risks..."

'Lao Cao and Qi Tou should all be in Deyang Mansion at the moment, plus Mr. Xu and a group of Jin Yiwei, if they can't stabilize the situation. With my current state, I'm afraid I can't help...'

Thoughts rolled over, Yang Yu still held his mind:

"Let's solve the sacrifice seal first."

Seemingly seeing Yang Prison's strangeness, Qin Si pondered slightly and said:

"Actually, Brother Yang is going to Deyang Mansion without any hindrance. It's not too late to go to the town ahead to buy all the medicinal materials, and then go to Deyang Mansion to remove the seal of sacrifice."

"Alright."

Yang Yu felt a little at ease.

"..."

Seeing the two of them say a word, neither of them asked for their opinion, Zhao Kun only felt a little stuck in his heart, suddenly raised his hand, and swung his whip in the air:

"drive!"

"Sorry!"

The dragon horse let out a long neigh and walked away, leaving the two maids who were riding the same horse on the spot.

It took a long time for him to react, and he urged the horse to chase after him.

...

...

awful!

awful!

awful!

It was already autumn, but in the hot and dry wilderness, all the people who brought grain trucks covered their faces and wept.

Even Li Chuang, who had seen many miserable refugees along the way, could not help feeling cold in his hands and feet.

The barren land is unobstructed, with only scattered withered grass lying on the ground. Looking from a distance, the sky and the earth are dark yellow, and there is no other color in sight.

No, there are still unburied skeletons scattered in the wild beside the road.

Farther away, there was a torched village. The ashes of the plants and trees were fluttering in the wind, but there was still no vitality. It seemed that scattered rags could be seen rolling on the ground.

"Are they all dead..."

The entire grain transport team seems to have been drained of their energy and energy. One by one, the complexion is gray, the mentality is slightly weaker, and the crying cannot stand.

Even if there is one living person, one is fine...

However, no.

From morning to night, and from night to morning, repeating this, for more than ten days, I didn't see a single living thing.

Don't talk about people, not even the wild dogs that devoured human bones and the vultures that ate carrion in the past.

"Ah! Anyone?!"

"Is anyone alive?!"

"Master Xu has come to save you, is there anyone else!"

Li Chuang seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and when he was mad, he seemed to grab a horse, galloping wildly, towards the distant village, shouting incessantly, but his voice became hoarse.

Neither got any response.

As far as the eye can see, the riverbed is cracked, the wasteland is free of weeds, the mountains have no color and the river has no water... This is a dead place, and no one survives.

Except for the loess, it is the bones.

It's too awful.

Along the way, he saw too many hungry people, wicked skinny people, some who sold their sons and daughters, some who changed their sons and eaten them, some who were hungry and swallowed stones.

But there are still people alive.

But now, this once most prosperous fertile land in Qingzhou seems to have become a complete dead place, and there is no living thing or anger anymore.

The indescribable depression made the most ruthless soldiers in the ration team almost collapse.

"Master Li, yes, there is cooking smoke!"

"Someone, someone! Someone else alive!"

"Quick, quick!"

Just when Li Chuang was almost desperate, he suddenly heard a shout, and his spirit was shocked. He looked around, and sure enough, he saw the smoke in front of him.

"Rescue!"

Li Chuang picked up a bag of dry food and urged the horse to go wild~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But the closer he got, the more uneasy he felt in his heart, and he could smell the fragrance faintly.

This is,

Meat flavor!

call!

He pulled back suddenly.

It was a small village where most of the houses had been demolished, and only a few houses were left intact.

At the beginning of the smoke from the cooking, the unkempt starving people were squatting, and above the bonfire, there was clearly a thigh!

Boom!

As if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, Li Chuang swayed and fell off his horse.

He held the long knife tightly, but sat down in a slump, pounding the ground heavily, his eyes were red, and tears flowed:

"My God! You won't let people live!"

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