The First Cause of All Realms

The bow and knife in the palm of the hand take the world...

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Looking at the high-spirited young man on the boulder by the river, Wang Muzhi's expression was momentarily dazed.

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Once upon a time, you were like this too?

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Self-confidence with the sword in the palm of the hand, and the ink in the chest can determine the world, but...

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"The world is full of filth in the world of red dust, how can you not be stained with dust, clean and white..."

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Wang Muzhi murmured.

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Without saying anything else, he stood up.

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hum!

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It was evening, and the night was already dark, but as Wang Muzhi got up, a white light appeared from the big rock on which he was sitting cross-legged.

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"This is?"

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Yang Yu's eyes trembled.

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I saw that brilliance was released, and in an instant, it radiated ten feet, like a flood that opened a gate, spreading to the surrounding.

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"This is the fairy and magic realm where the book of life and death is located."

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In the glory, Wang Muyi stepped out, the first to step into the surging fog:

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"You can come or not!"

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Phew!

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Yang Yu also stood up. He closed his eyes for a moment, and then stepped out. Between the clouds and mists, he only felt his body light up, as if he had passed through a thin film.

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"The Book of Life and Death..."

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The moment he stepped into the cloud and mist, Yang Yu's body was light, as if his whole person stepped on the cloud and mist and rose to the sky.

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Crash!

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It seemed that the tide was surging, and Yang Yu's heart was shocked. In the quiet state, the clouds and mist were almost non-existent in his eyes. In a trance, he seemed to see all kinds of qi entanglement.

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This is,

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"The breath of time..."

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Yang Yu murmured in his heart that he wanted to see these Qi mechanisms, but he was limited to the level of the secluded, but he couldn't see the deeper layers.

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Until a certain moment, he felt something in his heart and suddenly looked back.

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hum~~

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There seemed to be a jade bell ringing in his ears, and in the faint, Yang Prison seemed to see an ancient Taoist temple located on the top of Wanzhang Mountain.

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And, from all over the world, seventy-two rays of white light rose in unison.

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The white light was like a pillar like a wolf smoke, heading straight for the bullfight, guarding the Taoist temple in a way that he couldn't even tell the truth at the moment.

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"Character array?"

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Before Yang Yu's thoughts could turn around, the huge roar shook everything she could see into chaos.

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But at the last moment, he saw that one after another rising into the sky, in the white light invisible to ordinary people.

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There are clearly many figures.

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Old or young, male or female, monk or Taoist...

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"Old thief Wang!"

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In the end, he held a big sword in one hand, slashing from the sky to the cloud and mist, and at the end, a stunned red shadow appeared on his face.

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This silly...

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……

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Ding'an Road, located in the Central Plains, is adjacent to the Northwest, Lingnan, Dongyue, and is close to the "Qianyuan Road", the central Dingding place of all dynasties.

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Because there are few mountains and many plains in its territory, it is known as the granary of the world. In addition, it is connected in all directions, which can be used in all directions, and it can be regarded as an important communication road.

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Therefore, since all dynasties, it has been a battleground for military strategists.

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The morning light breaks the dawn, the red sun rises in the east, and the golden light breaks through the sea of ​​clouds, swaying the earth in all directions, melting the snow and the cold.

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Ding'an City, Yangxiao Hall.

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Standing by the window, Chu Tianyi overlooks the ancient city. What he sees and what he hears is completely different from the world.

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"Is this the fairyland of magic..."

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Chu Tianyi muttered to himself, not without shock.

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What he saw and heard in front of him almost made him think that he really came to the age when Buddhism was prosperous 1,200 years ago.

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He read Daozang thoroughly, and although he was fascinated by martial arts and swordsmanship, he still had an understanding of the era he was in.

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This era was once called the prosperous age of martial arts by countless younger warriors.

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And the beginning of all this was the little novice who was kicked out of the gate of Dachan Temple...

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"A sloppy Taoist..."

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In his ears, there was an accent that was very different from the world, but what Chu Tianyi thought and thought were all the records of the great master of the Taoist sect.

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At that time, the Dachan Temple could never have imagined that a little novice who was beaten to the wall would raise the Taoist gate to a level comparable to the thousand-year-old Buddhist gate in just a hundred years.

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He even kicked the ancestral land of Zen Buddhism, Dachan Temple, to the altar!

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only……

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"No wonder the headmaster said this was a great fortune..."

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After a long time, Chu Tianyi let out a sigh of relief, being able to compete with the heroes of the prosperous martial arts world, it was a great fortune.

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Phew!

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As soon as he thought about it, Chu Tianyi was about to urge his supernatural powers, and suddenly he felt strange, and his body that was about to sit down froze slightly.

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The Yangxiaotang where he was at this time was originally the tallest restaurant in Ding'an City. Looking down from here, he could overlook the small half of the city.

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At this moment, I could see a commotion in the long street in the distance, and an Ang Zang man who was clearly higher than the pedestrians on the side of the road strode forward.

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The figure of the coming person is extremely high, perhaps nine feet taller, and the exposed body that has not been covered by the black martial robes is like forged steel and cast with black iron, which is unbelievably majestic.

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He strode forward, his arrogance was like fire, his shoulders resisted a large sword that was taller and bigger than his body, and his aura was so strong that the cold wind and the falling snow were far away.

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"The 'Giant Spirit Mysterious Art' of Canghai City?"

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Chu Tianyi's heart moved slightly, and he heard a familiar voice from downstairs that did not belong to this era:

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"Canghai City has only been established for seven hundred years, how can it exist in this era?"

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"Senior sister..."

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One floor apart, Lu Qingting gave a wry smile, but it was too late to stop him.

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Swish!

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Gu Qingyi's voice was very soft, but it still attracted the attention of the big man.

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"Taiyin Wuji? The little girl of Xuankong Mountain, are you here too?"

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boom!

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The sound wave exploded, the air wave surged, and before the big man's voice fell, a wine glass had already hit the air, blasting a large area of ​​water.

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"What a fierce little girl!"

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The big man laughed loudly, opened his five fingers, and steadily took the wine glass in his hand, shook it, and drank it all:

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"Good wine, good wine!"

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Before he finished speaking, his majestic body shook, and he vomited wildly. The stench filled the long street for a while.

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"you!"

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The big man was furious.

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In the Yangxiao Hall, there was laughter: "Da Tie Niu, didn't your sister-in-law tell you not to drink indiscriminately when you go out?"

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"You are poisoned!"

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The big man's face sank.

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"Don't you thank your aunt for not killing?"

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Gu Qingyi stood at the window, shaking the wine glass, not without surprise at the alertness of this big iron bull.

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There are very few who can drink her wine without pouring it.

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At least, the junior brother beside her can't do it.

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"Brother Iron, calm down."

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The big man was about to draw his sword in anger, and suddenly felt a flower in front of his eyes. A handsome little Taoist priest had already come to him, bowed his hands, and apologized repeatedly.

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"God walks?!"

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Tie Tafa's eyelids jumped:

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"Are you Lu Qingting from Hanging Mountain?"

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"Brother Hui Tie, the poor road is Lu Qingting, the one upstairs is my senior sister, Gu Qingyi..."

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Lu Qingting was apologetic.

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"Lu Qingting, Gu Qingyi, Tie Tafa..."

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Glancing at the two people who were arguing on the street, Chu Tianyi's heart moved. He was not unfamiliar with these names, but he was not familiar with them either.

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These, like him, are all the 'true seeds' that various sects and sects have cultivated over the years in anticipation of the time of day.

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only……

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[...You stood in front of the window and saw a few outsiders just like you, guessing their magical powers...]

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[You use your magical powers to test a few people...]

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[... After some trials, you have attached great importance to the three of you, and you have also known their magical powers...]

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[...giant spirit magical powers...gods, and...]

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[You forgot Gu Qingyi's magical powers...]

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"??? Can this be forgotten?!"

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Chu Tianyi's pupils shrank, and great fear rose in his heart.

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"Upstairs, what else is hiding?"

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The sound from downstairs has not yet fallen, and the three people who were still on the street and downstairs a moment ago have already arrived together.

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"Who am I? It turns out to be Brother Chu from the Sword Casting Villa!"

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Gu Qingyi smiled slightly.

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In the world, the most powerful intelligence organizations are the two factories, one guard and one gate of the imperial court, while in the martial arts world, there are Lanke Temple and Xuankong Mountain.

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Who is the person in front of her, she recognized at a glance.

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only,

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These **** are not at ease, one or two, they are all here to fight the autumn wind...

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After thinking about it, the few people finished their greetings, and she handed a glass of wine without a trace:

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"It's also fate that we can meet here..."

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'This female crown is uneasy and kind...'

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Chu Tianyi's eyelids twitched slightly, and she refused with a smile.

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Gu Qingyi didn't force her to put down the wine glass.

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Next, a few people tested each other, and after a while, it was Gu Qingyi who took the lead:

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"Are you here intentionally, or is it just a coincidence? What are you doing here?"

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"This……"

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Tie Tafa's face was slightly tight, this fairy magic realm was left by the ancestor of Xuankong Mountain, and it was a bit taboo for outsiders to come here.

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But he had no way of lying.

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In Chu Tianyi's surprised eyes, he could only answer:

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"For today, Tie has waited for more than a year! This time, I not only want to compete with the heroes to try martial arts, but also to find a treasure..."

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"..."

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The big man's sincerity was beyond the imagination of the three present. Gu Qingyi responded the fastest:

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"The precept you hold is a 'lie'?"

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"good!"

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Originally, Tie Talfa was still a little black~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, he was very calm and admitted it. However, he explained that it was not for the sake of coveting the inheritance of the noble school.

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"Chu came here only to sharpen his swordsmanship, not to covet the inheritance of the noble school..."

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Chu Tianyi also said.

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"How you do it really has nothing to do with this faction. Since the Patriarch chose to leave traces in many places, he wouldn't care..."

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At this moment, Lu Qingting spoke up.

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He glanced at his senior sister, and vaguely remembered something...

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"Nonsense!"

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Gu Qingyi glared at him.

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They were not familiar with them at first, and the atmosphere was not very good, so after a while, Chu Tianyi got up and said goodbye.

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"How many passages did the Patriarch leave behind? Why did you encounter two in less than a day?"

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Gu Qingyi frowned.

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"Yes, there should be a lot, right?"

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Lu Qingting was still thinking about what he had forgotten. Hearing this, he was a little absent-minded:

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"Sister, where are we going?"

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Where to go?

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As soon as Gu Qingyi thought about it, her eyes lit up:

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"No matter what these people have gained, is it possible that they can still be bigger than us? Leave them alone, let's go see the ancestor!"