The First Cause of All Realms

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Obviously his ancestor was extremely sad, but looking at the snot bubbles he squeezed out, Yu Liu almost couldn't hold it back, pinching his thighs tightly, and then squeezed out a few tears.

"I thought that the sky and the earth would be wide in one leap, but who would have expected..."

Yu Changsheng couldn't help holding back a handful of bitter tears. These words, which he had held back in his heart for more than two hundred years, were uttered at this moment, with tears streaming down his face, but he finally felt a little relieved.

"Your old condolences..."

What can Yu Liu say?

If this ancestor didn't come, the ghost knows if he still has himself...----

"If I had known today, the old man would never leave the Longquan Realm even if he died..."

Yu Changsheng was deeply moved;

"Actually, if I didn't go to the Tianhai Realm, maybe the old man should not die. Two hundred years ago, all the spirits in this world were so thin. If they really went to the Tianhai Realm, I'm afraid they would die faster..."

In the Longquan world, he couldn't imagine what could force the ancient immortals and Buddhas to disappear without a trace, but when he came to this world, he understood.

Stranded in shock, is there a second way to go except death?

Seeing him getting more and more sad, Yu Liu could only try to change the subject:

"You keep calling me, do you think there is hope for your grandson to go to Longquan Realm?"

"How can you do that?"

Yu Changshengzole laughed:

"Being Xu Pojie is a great supernatural power. It was rare before ancient times. I also found the relics of the gods and Buddhas of your ancestors. Cai, Cai..."

"---Your old condolences."

Seeing his disagreement, he burst into tears, and Yu Liu was speechless. If he hadn't seen this scene with his own eyes, who would believe that the ancestor of the Yu family was still a crybaby?

This is the ancestor of the richest family who has lived through six dynasties and lived for 230 years, with twelve generations of the same family——

"Actually, the old man's luck is still good, and there are dozens of people who traveled with him, I am afraid that only the old man survived.

It is a fluke to be able to come here, but the old man came too early...

Yu Changsheng calmed down, but his expression was still extremely bad, but this was the reason why his lifespan was about to expire.

"too early?"

Yu Liu felt a little puzzled.

What is it called too early?

Does this mean that it will come sooner or later?

"Yeah, it's too early!"

Yu Changsheng kneaded his temples and sighed slightly;

"According to the Taoist and Buddhist scriptures, the heaven and sea world is the center of the heavens and the earth, and it will inevitably gather tides from all directions. "

"so…"

Yu Liu seems to understand

"So, all the monks who are expected to set foot on the path of immortals and Buddhas, sooner or later, will gather towards the sea of ​​​​sky..."

Having said these many words at one time, Yu Changsheng was a little tired and a little sad.

His ambition was born, and what he wanted was to become an immortal, become a Buddha and become an ancestor. Who would have guessed that the ancestor was the ancestor, but the immortal Buddha is...

"Sink, gather..."

Chewing on the words of his ancestor, Yu Liu suddenly felt a little numb in his heart.

He didn't fully understand these words, but he also captured the point, that is, it is very likely that someone will come from outside the sky?

And, how many more?

"You may not understand it now, but what the old man said, you must keep it in your heart and pass it on!"

Yu Changsheng stood up abruptly, grabbed Yu Liu's clothes, and when he saw the latter nodding repeatedly, he let go;

"The world of mountains and seas is a place close to the Tao. In the future, there must be blessings everywhere, and there are immortal mountains! Maybe you and I can't get through it, but as long as the family inheritance is not destroyed, it may not be possible for a great supernatural person to emerge in the future!"

"At that time, even if you and I are already dead, there is still hope..."

"Grandson understands!" Yu Liu responded in awe.

"Ugh…"

With a long sigh, Yu Changsheng fell into silence.

After two hundred years of hard waiting, the regret in his heart was actually much lighter than at the beginning, but he would think about it every night when he returned to his dreams.

If I did the opposite way back then and waited for the tide to rise and come back to the mountains and seas, what kind of situation would it be...----

It's a pity that even if there is a Daoguo supernatural power that travels through time in this world, it is not something he can reach.

Therefore, after more than 100 years, he began to pass on the inheritance to his descendants, pinning his hopes on the future, even if this hope is very slim.

He did not speak, Yu Liu naturally bowed and waited, unable to digest what he had gained today.

"This booklet was when the old man entered the world and before the fruit of the Dao dissipated, he saw a corner of the future, and the records in it were still somewhat useful, but the future is uncertain, it is better not to believe..."

He took out another booklet and handed it to Liu, Yu Changsheng was already very tired:

"As soon as the sun rises, you should pack up and leave with the talented young man in the clan. God's capital is not a place to stay for a long time..."

"Leave? Because of that Xue Dilong? But isn't he always close to you personally?"

Yu Liu was shocked.

"If the earth dragon is going to ascend to the sky, it will naturally devour all the beasts. Compared with the personal relationship, what is it compared to the previous road?"

Yu Changsheng didn't say much, just waved his hand;

"The old man is tired, you, go by yourself!"

"Where?"

Yu Liu was at a loss.

He has never been out of a thousand miles in his life——

"Go outside the competition and find an alien named Haqi, don't care about gold and silver, the great luck for the next three hundred years will be in the land of white mountains and black waters..."

"Hazy..."

After writing down the name, Yu Liu was kicked out of the door.

Faintly, he heard his grandfather muttering in despair:

"Zhongdou Dakui, Beidou Xingjun, the legendary one, Jiuyao is the most respected and first god..."

.....-

Hoohoo!

The night wind came in and blew the corner of the python's vision. In the imperial city, on the hundred-inch star-gazing upstairs, Sa Dilong stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the imperial city and the night sky.

He started his career in Qin Tianjian, and he is the first in the world to watch the stars and look at the air.

Looking at it at this moment, the suffocating energy between heaven and earth has formed a forest, and countless dragons and snakes have lost the repression of the giant mountain, all of which are recovering.

Asked in a trance, he saw that in the direction of Pingxi Road, there were cuttlefish struggling, and in the direction of Lingnan, there was a white tiger squatting in the mountains and forests.

In the direction of Ding'an Road, there is a blood-colored flood dragon bound by various chains, roaring and showing its fangs.

And where his eyes are, in the direction of the Northwest Road, the red fire is like a waterfall, rushing against the sky, turning into a vast ocean, and it is like a violent thunder cloud.

He didn't take a closer look at the previous lesson that he was attacked last time, but he also had a shadow in his heart.

Self-satisfied with magical powers and souls, there is almost no existence in the world that he cannot hope for, and he is as arrogant as Henry Zhang, and his outline is faintly visible.

Only the Northwest Road...

"Yang Prison...-..."

Chewing the name, Xue Dilong's eyes flickered.

Fang Zhenghao's stubbornness almost ruined his calculations, but fortunately, the pampered His Majesty was unexpectedly robbed and released.

Fortunately ------

As his thoughts flashed, he looked out.

Outside the pass, there are still two giant behemoths infected with blood.

In the towering temple, a white elephant with blood-stained tusks...

Between the white mountains and the black water, the fierce and incomparable black dragon...

"Inside, there is Ding'an, Dao and Liansheng's teachings, and outside, there is Dali and Tianlang's covetousness. Even if he takes Longyuan, he will never be able to go south!"

Xue Dilong was certain.

It is true that in addition to Wanlong Road, there are Ruilong King, Lingnan Songjia, Pingxi Road Mitianjiao, and further afield, there is Dongyue Road Tie Hengliu.

In contrast, it is naturally more difficult to deal with outside the gate.

As strong as Henry Zhang, he can't push the world horizontally, and Yang Prison, naturally, can't do it, at least, not faster than himself!

"Come on, come on..."

When he thought about it, the horizon was gradually lit up, and the turmoil in the imperial city had subsided.

Emperor Qianheng left the crown prince to check and balance him, but he didn't know that he didn't want the throne at all. What he really wanted to do was to be a national teacher.

And with his help, the prince has great righteousness, and naturally he can take the throne ahead of schedule in times of crisis.

The old officials such as Xu Wenji, Li Yan, etc. who could stop him were either far away, or had already been imprisoned, so naturally they could not stop him.

When! when! when!

In the imperial city, the discussion bell rang nine times in a row, and many courtiers inside and outside the imperial city had also filed in.

"At this moment, the old man has no more constraints!"

Feeling that the qi that had been suppressed for many years was vigorously rising at this moment, and knocking on the door in the writing, Xue Dilong raised his sleeves and was in high spirits;

"Zhang Yuanzhu, Henry Zhang, Xu Wenji, Li Yan... and, all the monarchs in the world, let's see how this old man draws this picture of mountains, rivers, society and crops..."

--.---

"breathe!"

In the deserted forest, Yang Prison sat cross-legged, holding a cultivator bag in his hand, carrying qi and blood, and vomiting.

This is already the twenty-third day of his retreat in the desolate forest, and he has consumed more than a hundred strands of spiritual knowledge...""

Do you~

With a soft cry, another ray of baldness disappeared without a trace, just like the hundreds of previous attempts.

Seeing this scene, Qin Si felt very distressed.

Spiritual Qi is so precious, how could she not understand that a person like her family's great-grandfather and uncle, before being promoted to Martial Sage, hadn't been able to capture a single ray of spiritual knowledge for three or five days.

But Yang Yu opened his eyes with a 'swoosh', and the light in his eyes almost overflowed:

"caught you!"

The consumption of more than 100 continued spiritual knowledge, and finally saw the exposure at this time.

Yang Prison had been gaining momentum for a long time, and naturally he would not miss this fleeting opportunity.

Boom!

During the banquet time, there seemed to be thunderous sounds, and the barren forest was like a gust of wind, and suddenly asked flying sand and stones.

hum!

With the sudden shock, Yang Yu felt that his mind was slack for a moment, and he felt an unfamiliar but familiar vast fist.

"The sky is the tent and the floor is the felt, and the sun, moon, and stars accompany me to sleep!"

In a trance, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Yang Prison seemed to have heard someone sing aloud.

Ming Taizu, Zhang Yuanzhu's will!

"Tiangang Fist!"

Yang Prison didn't even have time to perceive the surrounding environment, and he didn't even have time to look at the internal structure of this human seed bag.

At this moment, there was a red light in front of him, and a round of fist marks was rising like the sun.

The meaning of this fist is so learned and vast, in his induction, there is a sense of surging the eight wastes and running the good fortune.

After the fist marks were squeezed together, Yang Yu actually had a terrifying illusion that the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and the stars were all squeezed together.

This is, Tiangang Fist,

The legendary emperor in plain clothes, left by Zhang Yuanzhu, Taizu of the Ming Dynasty,

Heavenly Gang Fist!