The First Cause of All Realms

Again, dead again...

Above the barren mountains, Chu Tianyi was messy in the wind.

Knowing the future in reverse, this is a powerful magical power that is rarely mentioned in legends, and is even called the first to seek good luck and avoid evil.

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

However, at this moment, he finally felt the biggest drawback of this magical power, and also understood what it means to be self-defeating.

He does not lack the courage to know that the mountain has a tiger's bias towards the tiger's mountain, but he does not have the courage to face life and death without changing his color.

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

For example, at this time, he was almost certain that the Sword of Seven Tribulations was located in the west, and as long as he went west, he would definitely be able to find the location of the Sword of Seven Tribulations.

However…

"To go, or not to go?"

Chu Tianyi looked blank.

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

On the other hand, it is his own life.

This sitting was one night. In the bleak night wind, Chu Tianyi stayed up all night, motionless like a sculpture.

It was not until the red sun rose in the east on the second day that he spit out a sigh of turbidity. .

"If I can escape for a while, can I escape forever?"

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

wow~

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

【You blew the cold wind on the top of the mountain all night, determined to move forward, and wanted to retrieve the sword heart again】【Dao Guochenlong feels it, the change buzzes, you are truly recognized by it...】【If you get my life, it's up to me , Fang Kewu went to see Chen Long! ] [Promotion Ceremony: Reverse the future, see the cause of death, and live in the place of death. Only in this way can the rank "Chenlong" be refined [Ritual, has started! 】

"If my life is mine..."

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

Instead, be more cautious.

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

No one can count how many supernatural power masters have been through the ages, but only 20% of the supernatural power masters who can be found in history are unable to complete the ceremony and become demons.

It will not be less than 20% if the ritual cannot be completed until old age and death.

No supernatural master dares to have the slightest carelessness.

"First of all, I have to figure out the cause of death"

With the sword on his knees, it flicked and sounded, Chu Tianyi calmed down and began to analyze the possible dangers.

In the past half a year, he is already very familiar with this Fangxian magic realm, which is in the era of 1,200 years ago.

In this era, there are only a few masters of active people, and there are very few records of later generations, but after more than half a year of inquiries, he realized it.

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

The first is the four monsters of wind, rain, thunder, and electricity living in Qifeng's sky.

The four of them joined forces, and they fought against the sloppy Taoists before dying, and they fought off the strangulation of the martial arts led by Dachan Temple several times.

Second, it is the great master of Taoism, Zhang Zhenren.

This great master, who was rumored to be charitable and kind in later generations, was a real killer, and with his own power, he almost killed the evil way.

Even Lian Sheng Jiao dared not approach Ding An Dao.

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

Chu Tianyi's own cognition is extremely clear.

With his magical powers, he has no ability to attack and protect himself. With his swordsmanship alone, it is difficult to surpass those great figures who have left a name in history.

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

"There will not be too many people who can wrestle with the Buddha and Yinyue in the future. Among the peers, I am afraid that only Xiao Ba Zun 'Qi Daoguang' and Xiao Bawang Youlong can barely do it?"

Chu Tianyi frowned and thought:

"Wearing in mysterious clothes and wearing a straight-edged sword on his waist, he seems to be no more than a weak crown. It seems that he has never heard of such a powerful person."

"Who is he? What is his grudge against me?"

Before the thought could flash, Chu Tianyi suddenly looked up at the sky with a sudden movement in his heart, and he saw a dark cloud drifting over.

On a sunny day, naturally there is no such thing as a dark cloud.

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

"Something similar to one of the nine secret arts taught by Lian Sheng? It also smells like blood and Taoism..."

A cold look appeared in Chu Tianyi's eyes, but he never got up, just pressed the sword with one hand.

"Wow~"

The hoarse and piercing cry resounded throughout, as if sensing Chu Tianyi's murderous aura, the crows no longer moved forward, but surrounded the barren mountains instead.

Like waiting for something.

huh~

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

Circling at a high place, it made a human-like scream.

"Alien bird?"

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

"Wen Jun has the ability to master swordsmanship, breaking the body invisible, very happy, specially invited your Excellency on the ninth day of September, Qifeng Tianbigao to participate in the 'Living Immortal Banquet'."

"The sky is higher than the sky, Fenghao!"

...

The white clouds are like a jade belt, surrounding the mountains.

The pink-clothed girl baby came with a crane and landed on a barren mountain somewhere in the Dayan Mountains. The wind was swift and cold in the sky, but she was soaked all over, as if she had been fished out of water.

The white crane got down, and the whole person ran a little, and his legs were weak.

"how?"

Seeing her, a group of Liansheng Sect masters gathered around them one after another, many with solemn expressions and uneasy hearts.

"no!"

Ying Li Er wiped the sweat from his forehead, the whole person was relieved;

"In Dayan Mountain, there is no fence courtyard", and there is no grandma, no, there is no trace of the old witch."

"call!"

Hearing her words, everyone present was relieved as if they had been granted amnesty, except for Feng Wushuang, who casually flipped through the dossier.

"not worried?"

Feeling the eyes of all the seniors and sisters, Feng Wushuang closed the file.

The fairyland is not a fragment of cosmic light refined by the legendary great supernatural powers'. Although it is mysterious and unpredictable, it is impossible to encompass the entire world of the same era.

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 Ying Li'er to inquire about it to reassure everyone.

After all, the deterrent of the old woman is too great to describe, otherwise, it is not enough for them to let go of their scruples.

"Sister..."

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

"What's wrong? It's a matter of life 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, the purple clothes swayed in the wind, and there was a heavy force in his gentle words:

"However, I hope there won't be another time. If we're half-hearted about what we're going to do, it's really going to kill people..."

"I'll wait to understand!"

All the girls froze in their hearts, and they all answered in a solemn voice, bowing their heads.

"Seniors and sisters can understand, that's the best."

Waving his hands to get everyone up, Feng Wushuang looked at Ying Li'er: "Junior Sister, Senior Sister has something to tell you to do."

"Senior sister, please give me your orders!"

Ying Li'er looked respectful: "Junior sister will definitely die."

"Let's come together in order not to die. If we don't want to die, don't say it. Do your best, and if you can't do it, it should be the best policy."

Feng Wushuang picked her up and did not shy away from the crowd, and said calmly:

"This Fangxian Demon Realm stands above the Earth Vessel of the Seventy-two Divine Peaks, with a lot of entrances, and there are not a few outsiders here.

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

"Can't anyone notice it?"

The women heard the words and were thoughtful.

Among them, there are many former saints who have been deprived of their status because they cannot pass the evaluation, but they are also temporary choices, and there are many people who are smart.

"What Senior Sister is referring to, could it be Dancai?"

Infant came back to his senses.

"good."

Feng Wushuang nodded and handed her a unilateral:

"Although these pills are not valuable, it is difficult to hide from the old guys in the teaching if you want to search for them in the outside world. This illusion is just right."

"This Dan Fang is..."

Looking at the many familiar pill materials above, Ying Li'er's eyes couldn't help but change into horror, but he swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"Meteorite San?!"

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

After the blood change is completed, although a warrior cannot be said to be immune to a hundred diseases and a hundred poisons, it is difficult for them to be injured by poisons and diseases.

But this Meteorite Powder is an exception among exceptions.

This medicine is made from extremely yin, extremely dirty, and extremely filthy substances as elixir, and only one drop is enough to poison thousands of people.

There are only a few types of poison pills that have been proven to kill Martial Saint!

This…….

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

Feng Wushuang finished his instructions, squeezed the folding fan in his hand, and was about to leave.

"Sister, where are you going?"

"A few days ago, a strange bird with a smirk and a strange smile came to the door and sent a letter of invitation. There is no major incident."

While speaking, the white crane fluttered its wings:

"Go and see the fun!"

The sky was high and cloudless, and the breeze was gentle, blowing the endless waves of wheat.

Under the Dachan Temple, there is a world-renowned monk's field. This is where Dachan Temple's thousands of years of savings are, enough to raise millions of people.

Under the scorching sun, there are still tiny figures like ants traveling through them, busy, that is a farmer near Dachan Mountain.

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

boom!

The thunder swayed, and the earth shook as if the mountains were shaking.

The wind blew the wheat waves, but many farmers seemed to be used to it, and they were still busy with their heads down.

"Bald!"

With no success, Yu Fengxian's anger increased rather than reduced~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The sword was like a dragon, and the real gang was rolling like a blazing sun in the sky.

A knife is heavier than a knife, and he keeps slashing at the folded hands, neither avoiding nor dodging, nor blocking nor retreating.

boom!

Both the golden light and the air waves exploded, Yu Fengxian's clothes were thrown back, and the sword was hanging on the ground, and a look of respect could not help but rise in the phoenix's eyes:

"You're so bald! Your head is a bit harder than Bailian Profound Iron!"

"Amitabha!"

Gently patted the dust that did not exist on her body, Yin Yue smiled slightly and said:

"That's right, that's right. This roar has the taste of Tianlong's roar. With time, I'm afraid Lao Na will not be your opponent."

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

Yu Fengxian soothed her numb palms, but there were still harsh words on her lips.

She has only been together for more than half a year, but she also has some respect for this monk in her heart. She has never seen such an incredible cross-training martial arts.

Back then, she didn't know what kind of supernatural powers she possessed, and she was able to slash the Winglong Mountain, which had transformed herself into a hundred-refined black iron body.

But in the past six months, she has slashed tens of thousands of knives, but she has never forced the fat monk to retreat half a step!

"Not bad."

Yinyue is not annoyed, and is even a little relieved:

"Next, Lao Na will pass on your wonderful palm technique, but you remember that this palm technique must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

And, never pass it on to anyone! "

At the end of the day, the great monk's voice became serious, but he was only a warning, and anyone who has obtained this method will never show it to others easily.

"Alright, alright!"

Seeing the cautiousness he said, Yu Fengxian couldn't help but be interested, her eyes flashed, and she remembered that the great monk in front of him had an unparalleled palm method that had been lost for more than a thousand years.

"This girl has always been secretive, who can deceive my martial arts?"