The First Cause of All Realms

Looking for a person in the vast world is almost like looking for a needle in a haystack.

For him, Liansheng taught this, and the imperial court was also like this. An ordinary little old man who was not very good-looking and was frightened, integrated into the crowd, it was like a drop of water into the sea. How easy is it to find?

Not to mention this life, even in the past life, finding people is not necessarily easy, it is a laborious job that requires a lot of manpower and material resources.

"Father..."

Yang Prison had a headache.

Under his coercion, Yu Lingxian and the three of them cooperated quite well. In the past few days, the eagle has flown back and forth hundreds of times, and it has brought a lot of information.

only……

call!

Seemingly aware of the strangeness, Yang Yu's erratic mind turned around instantly, and ripples appeared in the wine glass.

People are like ghosts, Lin Surong dodged in.

"The person you want has been found."

She was holding a dossier, and seeing Yang Yu reaching out to take it, she did not hand it over:

"In the past three days, we have used Ling Ying a hundred times, mobilized thousands of bases, and hundreds of thousands of religious believers. Could it be that we can't be a thank you?"

"The grace of forgiveness, is it enough?"

Yang Yu's body did not move, his five fingers opened and closed, and the air flow spread like a real palm, grabbing the file from his hands.

"Of course that's enough."

Lin Surong was relieved.

In the past few days, she has mobilized thousands of bases in Bai and Qing states to inquire about news, and she is also moved.

This young man who seems to be inferior to the weak crown in front of him seems to have become famous for less than three years, but the speed of his ascension is enough to make anyone stunned.

In just three years, the blood exchange has been completed, and it is suspected that he has become the world-famous undefeated Tiangang, and even retreated in the hands of Wei Zhengxian.

With such strength, even many elders in the sect are not afraid of it.

With such speed and martial arts, in the past hundred years, only a few martial saints such as Li Yuan, Henry Zhang, Daoist Yunni, etc., have been able to surpass them when they were young.

Back then, Wei Zhengxian had more than ten years of accumulation before he became famous in Qingzhou. Compared to the one in front of him, he seemed to be inferior.

"Changliu Mountain?"

Yang Yu was reading the file, and he was integrating the previous information in his heart. After scrutiny, he felt that there was nothing wrong, so he waved:

"Several of them will go by themselves, but they will not be sent."

"Not urgent."

With the promise, Lin Surong was in no hurry. She glanced at Yu Lingxian, who turned her head and looked at Lin Wenjun again, playing with her hair.

I just shook my head and said:

"Master Yang, since you have broken with the imperial court, have you considered joining my teaching?"

Yang Prison raised his head:

"Are you making me laugh?"

"..."

Lin Surong almost choked to death, she never thought that Yang Prison would react like this, but thinking about the order in the teaching, she still bite the bullet and said:

"There is a saying in the teaching, as long as Yang Daxia agrees to join the teaching, not only will the previous feud be written off, but also a good gift will be presented, and you can choose a state as the chief helmsman, and you can also do all kinds of martial arts, magic arts, medicine pills, and magic weapons. open……"

"What you give will not be more than the court."

Yang prison closed the file, his eyes were cold:

"You don't need to be embarrassed in front of me for your coercive and enticing methods."

Although the imperial court is rotten, there are more people who should be killed, but there are still people who maintain the law such as Wang Fobao, Wang Wu, Wei He, Qi Gang, and Xu Wenji.

In contrast, Lianshengjiao is the cancer of the world.

Just imagine, a court with laws will decay to this point in 400 years, what about a sect that has been handed down for 3000 years and almost takes the creation of the law as its responsibility?

"Master Yang misunderstood me too deeply."

Lin Surong sighed:

"Just as there are corrupt officials like Nie Wendong in the imperial court, my pity school will inevitably have some black sheep. But the scriptures and meanings in my teaching are all about persuading people to do good, and the way to save the people by Purdue.

Why do you see me as a snake and scorpion? "

Hearing this, Yu Lingxian couldn't help but speak, her voice was cold: "If my pity teaching is really heinous, how can there be so many people devoutly worshipping it?"

"That's right!"

Lin Wenjun, who had been silent for a few days, also spoke up: "My old mother created the world and preached, how can I be devout and faithful, how can I destroy the world her old man opened up and the people she gave birth to?"

Yang Yu's eyes became somewhat pitiful.

Seeing the three people's confident appearances, he just realized that these so-called saints have experienced not only cultivation but also brainwashing in the past ten years.

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but ask an irrelevant question:

"Have you ever planted land?"

"what?"

The three girls were stunned when they heard the words.

"Does it work?"

"Do you fish?"

"Chopping wood?"

"Hunting?"

"Are you in business?"

"Join the army?"

...

Listening to these inquiries, Lin Wenjun finally became impatient: "What are you trying to say?"

"You still don't understand?"

Yang Prison shook his head slightly:

"A sect that is full-time rebels and has no benefit to the people, the people and the country, does it really persuade people to be kind?"

"How dare you belittle me like this?!"

Hearing this, the three girls all changed color, if they didn't know that they were defeated, they would have thought of taking them down.

"I have been teaching for three thousand years and have always been rooted in the people, persuading people to do good, donating porridge and medicine, and taking the responsibility of purifying all sentient beings. How can it be so unbearable in your mouth?!"

Yu Lingxian stood up:

"This was originally performed by each person, how can I be like a cancer in your mouth, harming others?!"

"Different road non-phase plan!"

Yang Yu was too lazy to say anything, and when he raised his hand, the majestic qi filled the three men's clothes and danced wildly:

"Get out of here before I change my mind!"

...

"Finally, finally, finally found you!"

Seeing the city gate from afar, Cang Hai's chest heaved violently. There was never a moment when he wanted a bird mount so desperately.

The white crane flies across in one day, and it takes three or four days for him to rush the horse to run without sleep. Rao is because of his strong physique, but at this time he only feels physically and mentally exhausted.

Determined not to show up in front of people this time, just wait to get close to this person, and then violently kill him.

"My killing sword..."

Cang Hai took a deep breath, his heart aching as if he was dripping blood.

Naturally, he has more than one sword, but killing the sword is what he has devoted his life to. If he loses this sword, his heart will be bruised, and his martial arts will suffer greatly.

This was more unbearable than taking his wife.

Boo!

Crane clouded the sky, flowing through the sky.

"Um?!"

The color of the sea changed suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw the familiar white crane flying up to the sky, flapping its wings and dancing wildly, and it was so small that it was almost invisible in a few breaths.

"Yang Prison!!!"

...

...

'Someone seems to be calling me? ’

Above the clouds, Yang Yu seemed to be aware of it, but he didn't care too much. He sat cross-legged and smelted profound stones while urging Tongyou to check his fate.

Yang Prison]

Fate: Kuixing kicks and fights, comes out on top]

Fate: four purple, one gold, two red, one green, one white]

Extremely leading into life, nine bulls and two tigers, refining the body with gold, foreign visitors, blood and energy like a dragon, King Kong is not bad, the image of death, good fortune, a very human minister]

Status: In good condition]

In the past month or so, Yang Prison has naturally not been idle, combing and practicing his own martial arts, while strengthening the **** dog's life, naturally he has not forgotten himself.

After many attempts, he defeated the 'loneliness' and 'impoverished' with the fate of 'fortune' and 'a very noble official'.

Of course, there were still several consumptions in the middle, and several rare lives were lost, which made Yang prison feel a lot of pain.

"The number of fates should be subdivided. For example, those who 'fortune add to the body' are fortune, people's luck, and the 'image of death' is the trend, the future direction.

King Kong is not bad, it should be a talent of human beings, qi and blood are like dragons, it is the change of the body, and what is it like a visitor from outside the sky? "

Yang prison muttered to himself.

Supernatural powers need to be enlightened, at least for him. Regarding the development of supernatural powers, he never slackens for a moment, and among the three supernatural powers he has learned, Tongyou is the most important to him.

It's not that 'nine bulls and two tigers' and 'financing gold refining' are not strong enough, but that Tongyou comes from his superstar, which can be regarded as his natural supernatural power.

"I have successfully obtained the whereabouts of the old man this time. Is there any help from luck?"

"Will the fate of a high-ranking official help me get rid of the court's pursuit?"

"What is the law that the number of fate reflects the reality?"

"Fortune and fortune, how does the way of luck manifest? Take Nie Wendong as an example. He successively obtained the bronze mirror and met Jilong Mountain, who was born with the fruit of Taoism. Is this luck?"

...

Yang Yu sat in a trance, letting distracting thoughts fly around, thinking about it.

Cultivation requires meditation, but meditation does not depend entirely on suppression. Letting distractions fly around is also a kind of cultivation.

"I have angered the imperial court, and the pursuit is imminent, but I have the life of a 'very official'. Under the two-way conflict, how can the fate in the dark be reversed?"

Yang Yu thought leisurely.

Four hundred years after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the profound background is beyond people's imagination. A great master such as Wei Zhengxian is still unable to break free.

Naturally, he would not think that he could resist the pursuit of the court by himself.

Therefore, after leveling the Dushan Mountain, he immediately urged the seclusion and changed his fate.

First, he wanted to try whether he could deal with the pursuit of the imperial court, and secondly, it was also his test for Tongyou, or the destiny that he was far from being able to touch at this time.

"look forward to!"

Taking a deep breath~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Yu closed his eyes and focused, entered the cauldron of gluttony, and refined various martial arts through the refining of ingredients.

At this time, he has learned enough martial arts, complex enough, and powerful enough. Therefore, he will refine the ingredients many times in the future, no longer for the purpose of obtaining martial arts.

Instead, he had to use the environment at the time of refining to fight his martial arts at this time.

In the illusion, he is not afraid of loss, not afraid of injury, and can try all his ideas without reservation.

The reason why he suppressed his desire to refine the 'nine bulls and two tigers' again, and wanted to push all martial arts to the current limit.

Then, go to the Liuji Mountain Illusion to challenge Henry Zhang, and try to push the power of nine bulls and two tigers to the second level that seems to be close at hand.

"Come on, come on..."

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