The First Cause of All Realms

And, died again...

On the barren mountain, Chu Tian's clothes were in a mess.

Knowing the future is a powerful supernatural power that is rarely mentioned in legends, and it is even called the number one in seeking good fortune and avoiding evil.

He did not deny that because of this supernatural power, he avoided the crisis of mortal death more than once, and even gained great benefits from it.

However, at this moment, he finally felt the biggest drawback of this supernatural power, and also understood what it means to not count your own fate.

He does not lack the courage to walk towards the tiger mountain knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, but he does not have the courage to face life and death without changing his face.

As a master of supernatural powers, he is too aware of the power of his supernatural powers, and in the foreseeable future, as long as he chooses, he will not be spared.

For example, at this time, he can almost be sure that the Seven Tribulations Sword is in the west, and as long as he goes west, he will be able to find the location of the Seven Tribulations Sword.

However…

"Go, or not?"

Chu Tianyi looked blank.

In a trance, he only felt that there was a balance in front of him, and on the other side was the legendary magic weapon that surpassed ten thousand forging level, and the opportunity to reforge the sword heart.

On the other side, it is his own life.

This sitting lasted all night, in the cold night wind, Chu Tianyi stayed up all night, motionless like a sculpture.

It wasn't until the red sun rose in the east on the second day that he exhaled a mouthful of foul breath...

"Escape for a while, can I escape for a lifetime?"

In front of him was the morning mist that had been blown away. Chu Tianyi's mind was clear, and he felt that the mist in his heart had been swept away.

wow

There seemed to be the sound of surging tides in his ears, and a text that only Chu Tianyi could see emerged and flowed in his heart.

You have been blowing the cold wind on the top of the mountain all night, and you are determined to move forward, and you want to regain the sword heart] Dao Guo Chenlong has a feeling, and you are truly recognized by it...] If my life is up to me, then you can Wu went to see Chenlong! 】Promotion Ceremony: Reverse the future, see the cause of death, and go to the place of death to live. Only in this way can the refining rank "Chenlong" ceremony be opened!]

"If my life is up to me..."

Feeling the words flowing in his heart, Chu Tianyi murmured repeatedly, with waves in his heart, but he was not impulsive.

On the contrary, more cautious.

Zhujian Villa has collected information about the supernatural power master in the past dynasties. He has read a lot, and naturally knows the difficulty of the ceremony.

No one can count the number of supernatural power masters throughout the ages, but only 20% of the supernatural power masters with historical records cannot complete the ceremony and become demons.

Those who can't complete the ceremony until they die of old age will not be less than 20%.

No master of supernatural powers dares to be careless in the slightest.

"First, I must understand the cause of death"

The horizontal sword was on his knees, flicked lightly, and Chu Tianyi calmed down, and began to analyze the possible dangers he might encounter.

In the past half a year or so, he has become very familiar with this fairyland and magic realm, which was in the era of 1,200 years ago.

In this era, there are actually very few active masters, and there are very few records in later generations, but after more than half a year of inquiring, he finally understood.

It's not that there are few masters in this world, but that there are two killing stars in this era.

One is the four monsters of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning who live in Qifeng's sky ratio. According to legend, these four monsters are all great masters, and they all possess supernatural powers.

The four teamed up and fought against the sloppy Taoists without dying, and repelled the strangulation of the righteous martial arts led by Dachan Temple several times.

Second, it is the great Taoist master, Zhang Zhenren.

This grand master, who was rumored to be kind and kind in later generations, was a real killer, and with his own power, he almost wiped out evil ways.

Even Lian Shengjiao didn't dare to approach Ding'an Road.

"The four demons of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, Fighting Buddha and Yinyue, Shanchan monk, and sloppy Taoist. There are only a few people who can beat me in this life."

Chu Tianyi has a very clear understanding of himself.

His supernatural powers do not have the ability to attack and protect the body. It is really difficult for him to defeat those famous figures in history with only swordsmanship.

But compared to these people, what he thought about more in his mind was that great enemy on the Hanging Mountain.

"There will not be too many people in future generations who can wrestle with the Buddha and Yinyue. Among the same generation, I am afraid that only the little overlord 'Qi Daoguang' and the little overlord Youlong can barely do it?"

Chu Tianyi frowned and thought:

"Wearing a black robe and wearing a straight-edged knife, it seems like a weak crown. It seems unheard of for someone with such a strong body."

"Who is he? What kind of enmity does he have with me?"

Before the thought flashed by, Chu Tianyi suddenly moved his head and looked up at the sky, and saw a dark cloud drifting over.

Sunny day, naturally there is no such thing as dark clouds.

Chu Tianyi frowned slightly, and he could see clearly that it was clearly a group of crows, and he smelled a disgusting smell from these crows.

"It's similar to animal-making, one of the nine secret arts taught by Lian Sheng? It also smells of blood and Taoism..."

A cold look appeared in Chu Tianyi's eyes, but he didn't get up, he just pressed the sword with one hand.

"Wow"

The hoarse and piercing cries resounded throughout the area, as if sensing Chu Tianyi's murderous aura, the group of crows no longer moved forward, but circled around the barren mountain instead.

As if waiting for something.

call out

Not long after, accompanied by a violent sound of piercing through the air, an old crow about the size of half a man with black feathers and red eyes came to the barren mountain.

Hovering at a high place, making a human-like scream.

"Exotic birds?"

Chu Tianyi stretched out his hand suddenly, and caught a paper raft that fell suddenly. On it, there were flying and flying phoenixes in vermilion handwriting:

"I heard that you have supernatural swordsmanship, and you are invisible. I am very happy. I specially invite you, Qifeng Tianbigao, to participate in the 'Ascension to Immortals Banquet' on the ninth day of September."

"The sky is higher, Fenghao!"

…

White clouds are like jade belts, surrounding the mountains.

The baby girl in pink came riding a crane and landed on a certain barren hill in Dayan Mountain. The wind in the sky was strong and cold, but she was wet all over, as if she had been fished out of the water.

After the white crane got off, the whole person was a little bit behind, and his legs were weak.

"how?"

Seeing her, a group of masters of the Pity for Life Sect surrounded her one after another, many of them looked dignified and worried.

"No!"

Ying Li'er wiped off the sweat from his forehead, feeling relieved;

"In Dayan Mountain, there is no fenced courtyard', and there is no trace of grandma, no, that old hag."

"call!"

Hearing her words, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief as if they had received an amnesty, except Feng Wushuang who casually flipped through the files.

"not worried?"

Sensing the eyes of all the teachers and sisters, Feng Wushuang closed the file.

The Immortal Demon Realm is not a piece of Zhouguang that the legendary great supernatural being intercepted and refined over time. Although it is mysterious and unpredictable, it is impossible to include the entire world at the same time.

On the contrary, its existence has a core and a limit.

However, although she knew it well, she didn't explain it. Instead, she sent Yingli'er to inquire about it to reassure everyone.

In the final analysis, the deterrent power of that old woman is too great to describe, otherwise, it is not enough to make them let go of their scruples.

"Senior Sister..."

The eyes of the girls dodged, a little ashamed: "We shouldn't doubt you"

"What should I do or not? It's a matter of family and life, no matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful. You have done a good job..."

Feng Wushuang got up slowly, her purple clothes fluttering with the wind, her gentle words had their own heavy strength:

"However, I hope there will be no next time. If we are half-hearted about what we are going to do, it will really kill us..."

"I'll wait until I understand!"

The hearts of all the girls shuddered, and they all replied in solemn voices, bowing their heads.

"It's best for all teachers and sisters to understand."

He waved his hand to let everyone get up, Feng Wushuang looked at Ying Li'er: "Junior Sister, Senior Sister still has something to tell you to do."

"Senior Sister, just obey!"

Ying Li'er looked respectful: "Junior Sister will die forever."

"We came together in order not to die. Don't say anything if you don't want to die. Do what you can, and if you can't do something, it's the best policy."

Feng Wushuang helped her up, not shying away from everyone, and said calmly:

"This fairyland is located on the leylines of the seventy-two divine peaks. There are many entrances, and there are not a few outsiders this time.

We are dragged down by education and have a bad reputation. Therefore, what everyone pursues, we should give up, and what others don't notice is our goal. "

"No one else noticed?"

When the girls heard the words, they were thoughtful.

Among them, there are many former saintesses who were deprived of their status because they failed to pass the assessment, but they were all chosen at the moment, and there is no lack of smart people.

"Could it be that what Senior Sister is referring to is Dan Cai?"

Baby Li'er came back to his senses.

"good."

Feng Wushuang nodded, and handed her a unilateral note:

"Although these alchemy materials are not expensive, but if you want to search for them from the outside world, it is difficult to hide them from those old guys in the sect. This illusion is just right."

"This recipe is..."

Looking at the many familiar pills above, Ying Li'er's eyes could not help but become horrified, but he swallowed the second half of the sentence abruptly.

"Falling Immortal Scattered?!"

Ying Li'er's heart was beating wildly, she almost lost her color, but fortunately she was facing Feng Wushuang, felt the latter's gesture, and restrained her horror just now.

After the exchange of blood, although the martial artist can't be said to be immune to all diseases and poisons, it is difficult to be injured by poisons and diseases.

But this Meteor Scattering is an exception among exceptions,

This medicine is refined from extremely yin, filthy, and filthy substances, and just one drop is enough to poison tens of thousands of people to death.

It is one of the few poisonous pills that have been proven to kill martial saints!

this….

"Masters and sisters, let's go together."

After Feng Wushuang finished giving her orders, she pinched her folding fan and was about to leave.

"Senior sister, where are you going?"

"A few days ago, a strange bird with a strange smile came to the door and sent a letter of invitation. There is nothing serious about it"

While speaking, the white crane fluttered its wings:

"Go and see the fun!"

The sky was high and the clouds were light, and the breeze was gentle, blowing the endless wheat waves.

Under the Dachan Temple, there is a world-renowned monk field, which is where the Dachan Temple has saved for thousands of years, enough to support millions of people.

Under the scorching sun, there are still tiny figures like ants running through it, busy. They are farmers near Dachan Mountain.

A small number of them are believers, but most of them are homeless refugees.

boom!

The thunder shook away, and the earth seemed to shake and the mountains shook.

The wheat waves swelled by the sudden wind, but many farmers seem to be accustomed to it, and are still busy with their heads down.

"Bald!"

One strike was useless, Yu Fengxian's anger did not decrease but increased, and the sword was like a dragon, and the real gangster was rolling like a scorching sun in the sky.

One knife was heavier than one knife, and he kept slashing the big monk who clasped his hands, neither evading nor dodging, nor blocking nor retreating.

boom!

Both the golden light and the air waves exploded, Yu Feng's fairy clothes were thrown back, and she hung her knife on the ground, a trace of respect could not help but rise in the evil phoenix's eyes:

"You're so bald! Your brain is a bit harder than Bailian Xuantie!"

"Amitabha!"

Gently patting the non-existent dust on her body, Yinyue smiled slightly and said:

"That's right, that's good. This roar already has the smell of a heavenly dragon chant. In time, I'm afraid I won't be your match anymore."

"At most one year, I can cut you in two with one knife!"

Yu Fengxian soothed the numb palm, but there were still harsh words on her mouth.

After only getting along for more than half a year, she also has some respect for this monk in her heart. She has never seen such an unbelievable level of martial arts.

Back then, she didn't know what kind of supernatural power she possessed, and she could even chop the winged dragon mountain that had made herself into a black iron body made of hundreds of refinements.

But in the past six months, she hacked tens of thousands of knives, but she never forced the fat monk back half a step!

"Not bad~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ not bad."

Yinyue was not annoyed, and was even somewhat relieved:

"Next, the old monk will teach you a wonderful palm technique, but you must remember that this palm technique should never be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Moreover, it must not be passed on to anyone! "

In the end, the great monk's voice became serious, but he was just a warning, and anyone who got this palm technique would never show it to others easily.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Seeing that he spoke cautiously, Yu Fengxian couldn't help being interested, his eyes flooded, and he remembered that the great monk in front of him possessed a peerless palm technique that had been lost for more than a thousand years.

"My girl has always been tight-lipped, who can deceive me of my martial arts?"

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