The First Cause of All Realms

"..."

Looking at Dongxuan Sanren, who had a burning gaze and a passionate voice, Yang Yu was speechless for a while, and suddenly he knew what the same rice was, and raised a hundred kinds of people.

In a world where the imperial power of one party has changed for three thousand years, or even longer, theoretically, there is no soil for the idea of ​​'overthrowing the imperial power'.

Yang prison is a person who likes to read very much. He borrows and transcribes books from Heishan City, to the six-door case room, and even in the fantasy world. He will choose to collect books.

He has read Taoist and Buddhist scriptures, but he has not read many Confucian classics. Of course, there are many remarks that deviated from the scriptures and apostasy and should be replaced by imperial power, but he has never seen them.

Therefore, he was a little surprised to hear these words, but that's all.

In a world where immortals and demons once lived in the world, and great power is attributed to itself, what is the world of harmony?

Shaking his head, Yang Yu said:

"what about you?"

"...It has never been seen before, since we started, this is the reconstruction of the universe, this is the creation of the world, this is... what are we?"

Dongxuan Sanren is impassioned, he understands the shocking world of his remarks better than anyone, and therefore has no disadvantages.

In the past, as long as he said these words, no matter who he was, his heart would be shaken and he couldn't help falling into his own rhythm.

But the reaction of the person in front of him greatly exceeded his expectations. .

"The universe is rebuilt, after the mountains and rivers are changed to the cauldron, where will the supernatural powers go?"

Yang Prison asked.

"I will naturally go to the legendary fairyland, lying high in the clouds, overlooking the human world, playing games in my free time..."

"okay."

Yang Prison interrupted him.

"Yang Shaoxia, not to mention the ancient immortals and Buddhas, my generation of supernatural powers, who are favored by the heavens and the earth, can be born in the mortal world after all, and they should have a heart of compassion."

Dongxuan Sanren will not give up:

"Three thousand years, countless people have been burdened by the imperial bureaucracy, as if they are in a sea of ​​misery. My generation has a boat in hand, why don't we try our best to cross them?"

"You're afraid that you don't even know what kind of supernatural powers..."

Yang Yu's heart is bright.

The person in front of him probably only refined one or two gods.

If he has a Dao Fruit in his body, he will not believe this set of rhetoric, because the ever-changing Dao Fruit ritual means that the supernatural power is the biggest order destroyer.

This so-called Great Harmony in the world, I am afraid that it is very likely to be a 'ceremony' of a certain Taoist owner?

An organization that is likely to be rooted in the Dao fruit ceremony, its danger is not smaller than the Liansheng teaching, or even greater.

"What does Yang Shaoxia mean by this?"

Dongxuan Sanren was slightly startled, but quickly reacted and sighed slightly:

"It seems that the young man refused."

He was really sorry.

Yang Prison's attitude was extremely bad, but he didn't care. Before coming to Montenegro, he had read back and forth about his files.

In his heart, this person is really a fellow man who is not afraid of imperial power and does not covet power and wealth.

pity……

click~

Yang Yu was too lazy to talk to him, he pressed the knife with his five fingers, and his expression was cold:

"Different road non-phase plan."

Outside, there are Da Li and golden tents watching, and inside there are noble families and Liansheng teaching chaos, and now another Qiankun cave pops up...

For a while, Yang Yu felt depressed, and faintly, he could smell the wind and rain coming.

"The world is so ignorant, this is not the sin of the world, it is actually the ill of the times..."

Dongxuan Sanren's expression was slightly sad, but he quickly became excited and excited:

"Because of this, the people of the world need the forerunners of my generation even more to enlighten the world. It doesn't matter if you are puzzled for a while. Before meeting the cave master, I was as stupid as you..."

Zheng~

The cold light is like a waterfall, and the knife light is like a tide.

The knife came out an inch, and it was already cold and fierce, Yang Yu's figure remained motionless, and the sound waves exploded like thunder:

"roll!"

boom!

When Sen Leng's knife light burst, Dongxuan scattered people retreated like a rainbow light, avoiding the knife light, its speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he passed through the crowd and disappeared at the end of the long street:

"The sky is about to change, and everything that is rotten should be destroyed! Yang Yu, I believe that one day, you will understand this truth..."

At this time, it was just after noon, the sun was rising, and the man walked across the long street, but there was no shadow under him.

His knife slashed like a slash through the air, and where there was no force, the person fled away, giving him an illusion that he was not here or there.

This is by no means martial arts...

call!

Returning the knife to the sheath, Yang Yu's brows were furrowed:

"Magic?"

With his martial arts today, he knows that he will use a knife, and there is no possibility of it being empty. The old guy's qi and blood are not strong, his roots are not strong, and his martial arts are also unsatisfactory, so it is impossible to avoid it.

"Stand upright without a shadow? Flying body traces? Or, the universe in the sleeve?"

...

...

The Taoist Dongxuan did not leave and returned, and when he left Decheng, there was no trace.

In the following days, Yang Yu visited Wang Wu, Hu Wan and other friends successively, and accompanied the old man and mother-in-law every day, seemingly letting go of the Qiankun Cave.

In fact, he still uses Qianli Locking Soul as the basis to perceive the breath of Master Dongxuan.

The **** dog was urged by him to patrol the city every day to identify all foreign auras.

Yang Yu was no longer the beggar he used to be, and he would not be deceived by the appearance of others. No matter how high-sounding what Dongxuan Sanren said, he would not let his guard down.

Because he came all the way from Changliu, and he did not deliberately hide his tracks on the road. There are countless opportunities to show up in Qiankun Cave, why is he alone in Heishan City?

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, Yang Prison had great vigilance against this Qiankun Cave.

but……

"There is only a thousand days to catch thieves, but there is no thousand days to prevent thieves. If I am on guard every day, the martial arts will fall..."

After once again guarding his soul with thousands of miles, Yang Yu slowly opened his eyes.

Coincidentally, the old man came in with a food tray.

"I haven't slept all night again? You don't practice martial arts like this..."

The old man put down the food tray, and rarely urged Yang Prison:

"When will the **** of the land be refined?"

It seems that he has a mind, his complexion is getting better every day, although his face is still wrinkled, but the breath on his body is very energetic.

In contrast, even with Yang Prison's massage and medicinal pills tonic, the old woman was still a little old, and he was very anxious.

But he didn't want to put too much pressure on Yang Prison, but after more than two months passed, he couldn't help it.

"The earth **** is a god. If you want to refine it, you need a temple. How can it be so easy?"

Yang Prison put on his clothes and got up.

According to ancient legends, land, mountain gods, and river gods are the most common land animals, and they are not unique to the Tianhai world.

In fact, Hu Wan and Xiao Wu have been busy with this matter these days.

However, although the refining of the land and gods is far less difficult than that of Daoguo, it is not as simple as building a temple, and it needs to be recognized by the people.

At least not excluded.

"It's better to hurry up. Your mother-in-law is weak and old. It's impossible to practice martial arts, and you don't dare to take the medicine of tigers and wolves. The old man feels uncomfortable!"

The old man paced back and forth, very annoyed.

"It's only a matter of a day or two, I can't be in a hurry..."

Having said that, Yang Yu felt something in his heart.

From outside the alley, Xiao Wu came in a hurry. Before anyone arrived, the voice had already arrived:

"The Temple of the Earth has been completed, and the magistrate Wang, on behalf of the imperial court, has led a group of squires to worship! Mr. Wei has also brought his disciples to cheer..."

"Okay!"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out the slap in his arms. Bai Yu also shoved a 'land **** card' to Yang Yu:

"You come!"

For Dizhi, the divine position of the earth is equivalent to the dao fruit of a supernatural person, and he cannot easily leave his body, but the old man obviously does not have this taboo.

"You've done a good job of throwing your hands away at the shopkeeper."

Yang Yu shook his head, let him sit cross-legged, and then let Xiao Wu look forward to it. The door also fell down and sat down, one hand on the land **** card, and the other on the old man Yintang.

As soon as he thought about it, the pure spirit used himself as a bridge to connect the old man and the land **** card.

hum!

For a split second, Yang Prison had lost his perception of himself, and in a trance, he only felt that he had turned into a wisp of blue smoke and floated up to a high place.

boom!

Yang Yu only felt that his spirit merged with Montenegro, merged with heaven and earth, and was elevated to a very high place, and all the scenes were unobstructed.

But at the same time, the boundless and majestic aura poured into his heart, setting off a boundless frenzy.

The manpower is sometimes exhausted, and the hundred miles of mountains and rivers seem to be inconspicuous, but compared with one person, it is also an indescribably huge behemoth.

In an instant, Yang Yu felt like a duckweed, swept up in the wind and submerged by the tide.

"Compared to the world, people are too small..."

Scattered thoughts flickered through his mind, but fortunately, Yang Prison had already made preparations. Soon after the frenzy surged, his mind had completely settled:

"The heart is like a diamond, and the eight winds do not move!"

From the time of martial arts to blood exchange, the polishing of the physique has entered the bottleneck, and instead it has entered the mind. The essence of any high-quality and top-notch True Astral is spiritual practice.

Whoa!

By the ear, there seems to be a surging tide, a stormy sea.

Yang Yu was concentrating, forgetting both things and me, and only regarded himself as a boulder, which would stand still despite the surging tides.

It seemed like a long time, or it might just be a moment, the surging tide subsided.

Swish!

When he opened his eyes again, everything in front of him made waves in his heart.

The whole city of Montenegro can be seen at a glance, as if standing on the highest point of Montenegro~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in a radius of hundreds of miles.

The merchants and pawns in and out of the long street, the swaying grass, trees, mud and stones outside the city, the squires and peasants in front of the Land Temple, as well as Xiao Wu and the **** dog in the small courtyard.

Everything is in sight.

"Is this Shinto?"

Yang Yu murmured in his heart.

Under such a rare opportunity, when he was highly concentrated, he finally captured the inexplicable aura that pervaded the void, if there were no traces of it.

Its auspicious mist, but it can carry the spirit.

Is this the legendary 'Aura'? !

Yang Yu's heart was enlightened, and he immediately noticed the great exhaustion coming from the depths of his soul.

As far as he can see, he can see the end as far as he can see.

A dragon and horse approached from the dust, and its shirt and robe danced.