The First Cause of All Realms

The latest website: Surrounded by clouds and mists, there are stretches of mountains and mountains. The rivers and rivers flow out along the mountain streams, rolling eastward, and the waves crashing against the shore.

Along the big river, the mountains on both sides of the mountain gradually become plains, the land is lush and lush, and there are villages, castles, and cities.

There are not many sights, and there are countless passengers and horses.

The scorching sunlight poured in from the eight large windows, reflecting on the huge wall paintings with mountains, rivers, plains, and cities.

It was also gathered on the body of the swordsman in Xuanyi who looked at the picture with his hands behind his back.

Yingche's person is like the sun, shining on the map of mountains, rivers, society and crops.

Lu Qingting and Gu Qingyi, who were in front of the Patriarch's Hall, saw the above scene. Invisibly, their hearts sank.

In the patriarch's hall and in front of the mountains and rivers, there are people standing like dangerous peaks, with anger like the scorching sun.

Perhaps it was Yu Wei, who fought back against the Buddha and Yinyue, was not scattered, or perhaps it was a perfect fit between the person and the environment.

Involuntarily, I recalled the patriarch's scroll hanging in front of the mountain and river map in the patriarch's hall of later generations.

"Zhang Zhenzhen is worthy of a generation of great masters. This map of mountains, rivers, society and crops shows his mind and spirit."

While speaking, Yang Yu never looked back, and was still watching the sloppy Taoist in front of him leaving the real work.

This pair of paintings, in terms of painting skills alone, is not the best, however, the master's brush strokes are really majestic and heroic.

It's not as subtle, but its grand opening and closing momentum is really moving.

And this painting, named Mountains and Rivers, is actually a sage, it looks like a painting scene, but in fact it is a book person, with the words on it, it is like the finishing touch.

Elevate the overall mood of the painting.

"Follow to become ordinary, reverse to become immortal."

Looking at the familiar 'dragon-shaped grass', Lu Qingting came back to his senses. He held down his senior sister's arm and bowed:

"Pindao Xuankong Mountain Lu Qingting, this is my senior sister, Gu Qingyi. I don't know what your Excellency calls you..."

"It turned out to be a high-level apprentice from Xuankong Mountain, a certain Yang Prison, a person from Qingzhou, a loose person with no family and no sect."

While the two looked at him, Yang Yu also saw the roots of the two, just like the other outsiders he had seen with Qianli Locking Soul.

The two people in front of them also have Taoism.

He was not surprised.

Since Jiazi, especially in the past 30 years, the Ming Dynasty and even the martial arts sects and aristocratic families of various countries have secretly cultivated supernatural masters.

This is not a secret to him.

On the contrary, he is more interested in the intentions of these people.

"Yang, Yang Prison?"

Lu Qingting was trying to ask, but he didn't want the person in front of him to tell the story directly, so he couldn't help but be startled.

But when he thought about it, he already remembered who the person in front of him was.

"Qingzhou Yang Prison?!"

They are not unfamiliar with this name.

Long Yuandao is the gateway of Daming, the land of hundreds of battles, and all major forces pay attention. In the past few years, they have heard this name more than once.

only……

"You're Yang Prison who delayed Nie Wendong in the street?!"

Lu Qingting's eyes changed.

As one of the people who contacted the imperial court and compiled the "Splendid Mountains and Rivers List", how could he not know the name?

Even, he included this person's name in the list of Jinxiu Mountains and Rivers.

However, as far as he knew, the people in front of him were extraordinary, but his achievements were limited to the Grandmaster. The only time he fought against the Grandmaster was Lin Qitian as a helping hand.

It's only been so long, and you're actually able to overwhelm the Buddha Yinyue? !

"Magic!"

Gu Qingyi reacted very quickly: "You really are a supernatural master!"

She remembered the information about this person. In the dossier, this person was called a martial arts genius who appeared in Qingzhou once in a hundred years.

but……

Can Chu Tianyi really compare with this person? !

The two looked at each other, and for the first time they had doubts about the intelligence of their own sect...

"Aren't the two of you tired standing? Let's sit down and talk, just in time, taste the vegetarian meal from Xuankong Mountain..."

Neither admit nor deny.

Yang Yu waved his hand, and the little Daoist boy waiting outside the house had already brought in the vegetarian meal.

"..."

Looking at Yang Yu, who was greeted by a landlord, who was sitting down, the two of them were speechless, but they still sat down.

"Yang Prison..."

Lu Qingting recalled the file about this person in his heart and pondered carefully.

In the end, only one conclusion can be drawn.

fierce!

In fact, he was very impressed by the deeds of the person in front of him. Without him, this person's methods were too fierce.

Behead!

Skull!

Spine!

Ling late!

Recalling the records recorded in the dossier, Lu Qingting's scalp was numb, while Gu Qingyi looked at it with interest.

The two thought that if Yang prison wanted to see him, he must have something to ask, but until the table of fast food was emptied, there was not a single question from the other side.

"Yang, Yang Daxia."

Lu Qingting pondered the sentence, with a temptation:

"Dare you ask, have you met my patriarch?... The real patriarch?"

"call!"

Yang prison put down the tableware:

"To be honest, as soon as I opened my eyes, I was on the edge of the cliff in the back mountain. Before I could react, Yinyue came to worship the mountain."

"so……"

Gu Qingyi was a little disappointed, and now she is hanging in the air, her biggest desire is to meet the ancestors.

The second is to take the Seven Tribulations Sword.

Wait, what about the Seven Tribulations Sword? !

Gu Qingyi's heart suddenly burst, the person in front of him may have replaced the identity of the ancestor in the fairy and magic realm here, the sword of seven robbery...

"Seven Tribulations Sword..."

Without a trace, he glanced at the straight-edged sword on Yang Yu's waist. Lu Qingting pretended to be unintentional and asked:

"I don't know how much Yang Daxia knows about the fairy and magic realm here?"

"Yang is only a straggler. Although he has heard some things, he certainly does not know the details of the two."

Glancing at the two-edged sword at his waist, Yang Yu thought deeply:

"It is said that the fairy and magic realm here is related to the suppression of the 'Underworld Book Remnant' by the patriarch of your school..."

"really……"

Hearing this, Lu Qingting's heart sank.

Back then, when the Patriarch feigned death and went all over the world to search for famous mountains and rivers, I am afraid that he left traces and even records in many places.

The people in front of you know that, and the other outsiders, I am afraid they also know.

"good!"

Gu Qingyi said:

"The Immortal Demon Realm here is indeed the legacy of the ancestors. I am waiting to come in this time to suppress the 'Remnant Pages of the Book of the Underworld' again."

"Yes?"

Yang Prison is noncommittal.

He didn't believe the words of the two. If it was really to suppress the remnants of the Ming Shu, the sloppy Taoist would not have left so many passages.

Hanging Mountain wouldn't have just such two people.

"No falsehood."

Gu Qingyi was about to speak, but Yang Yu had already stood up, fluttering his sleeves to see off the guests, and turned around to leave:

"In that case, I wish you two a smooth journey..."

"etc!"

Seeing Yang Prison walking neatly and neatly, Lu Qingting's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but stand up and speak out.

"What else do you two have to say?"

Yang Prison asked.

He really didn't know the purpose of the two of them, but since the two of them didn't leave, he could vaguely guess something.

"Master Yang, why do you have to play hard to catch?"

Pulling the corner of his junior brother's clothes, Gu Qingyi calmed down from his previous emotions:

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Yang Prison stopped, no longer seated, and asked:

"Your purpose."

"We have come here for a different purpose, but this incomplete page of the Book of the Underworld is also the most important thing..."

Gu Qingyi hesitated slightly and said:

"If Yang Daxia wants to ask me about my purpose, should I also tell you what my purpose is for this trip?"

"Seven Tribulations Sword!"

Gu Qingyi turned her head suddenly, Lu Qingting had already spoken before she finished speaking.

"Don't lie to Yang Daxia, I'm here, the primary purpose is to take back the Patriarch's army, the Seven Tribulations Sword!"

Ignoring the obstruction of his senior sister, Lu Qingting made a decision and did not hesitate.

Not only did he reveal the purpose of this trip, but he also added some secrets about the illusion of this side, which changed Gu Qingyi's expression.

"Seven Tribulations Sword..."

Yang prison pondered slightly.

He could feel that Lu Qingting was still a little concealed, but he didn't get to the bottom of it. After thinking for a while, he also answered the questions they were concerned about.

"Seven Tribulations Sword, not in Hanging Mountain."

Hanging Seven Tribulations Sword, ranked among the top ten gods in the world, according to legend, it was a soldier that sloppy Taoists spent hundreds of years tempering.

It is suspected that it is beyond the scope of Wan Ding, and there are even rumors that this sword is already one of the legendary magic weapons.

Such a treasure, Yang Yu naturally thought of it at the first time. During the interval between Yinyue's climbing up the mountain, he pretended to ask a few old masters unintentionally.

The answer is not surprising.

In the eyes of everyone, the two-edged sword on his waist is the Seven Tribulations Sword...

"This……"

The two looked different, but they were both hesitant and unable to judge the truth.

In fact, there are several different ways to enter the fairyland. One, it is natural, and the second is to replace the identity of the person in the fantasy.

But can even the troops be replaced? !

"The Seven Tribulations Sword is good, but Yang doesn't need a sword, so he can't lie to you."

Winning people's trust was never something Yang Yu was good at. Therefore, regardless of whether the two believed it or not, he explained one sentence and then turned around and left.

"He shouldn't lie to us."

Lu Qingting's voice transmission.

Gu Qingyi frowned: "This is the first time we met, do you know who he is?"

"How can a person who fights and kills Shangguan in broad daylight and is lingering in the street deceive people?"

Lu Qingting frowned:

"He didn't even hide the fact that he secretly learned 'Invincible Heavenly Gang'..."

"Steal learning..."

At this point, Lu Qingting's voice disappeared, and the two looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

From ancient times to the present, as long as the untrained people in the rivers and lakes do not have any knowledge of the door, they will not fail to learn the martial arts that they should learn because of other reasons.

And what is Yang Yu's current identity? !

As long as he thought about it, he might not be able to evacuate the entire hanging mountain!

"Sister..."

Lu Qingting's voice became dry:

"He won't..."

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"Seven Tribulations Sword Technique, Pure Yang Technique, Stepping on the Sky Ladder, Yin and Yang Promise..."

In the room ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Yu recited everything he knew about the most famous martial arts in Xuankong Mountain, and was about to tell the little Taoist boy who was waiting outside the door to pick it up.

"The little guy is greedy!"

Suddenly, there was laughter in the room.

"Um?!"

Yang Yu stood up suddenly, his eyes were like electricity, and he instantly looked at the only bronze mirror in the house.

As his gaze fell, what was shown on the bronze mirror was not himself, but an old Taoist with white hair and beard and a turtle-shaped crane back.

At the same time, a sound of sword chirping resounded in his heart.

In the cauldron of gluttony,

Qixing Longyuan Sword, unsheathed!

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