The First Cause of All Realms

"Yang Prison?!"

"Can he draw Dharma King Darkmoon?!"

"how is this possible?!"

"I'm afraid I might not be able to..."

Rao was Nie Longtian's temperament, so he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, until the martial artist in the rivers and lakes not far away exclaimed because of the death of his companion, and then he regained his senses.

"Crack!"

His face sank, he slapped his backhand, and even slapped the horse and man to death on the official road, causing an uproar. "roll!"

A low roar set off a wave of air, which directly shook the pedestrians within a radius of the circle to the ground.

Pedestrians farther away were also stunned, and when they saw this scene, they all retreated.

"Yang Prison!"

Nie Longtian's face was sinking like water, and he ignored the pedestrians who rolled on the ground, and looked at the six-door master who hurriedly came:

"Beyond the mountain pass, who forced the Dark Moon Dharma King to retreat? Tell the truth!"

The expert came in a hurry, and before he could say the words of the report, he was blocked and went back to answer in a hurry:

"Yang, Yang Ni..." It's really him!

Nie Longtian's sleeve robe swayed, his heart was full of surprise.

He especially remembered that when Tai Sui was born, he chased and killed Lin Daoren, and even though he had attracted Yang Prison to rescue him, the two even fought a trick.

At that time, Yang Prison was already extremely extraordinary, even before the entrance was opened, he was already able to take his palm.

But it was only a palm, he asked himself, if he was serious that day, it would not be harder to kill him than to kill a dog.

How long has it been?!

That is the Dark Moon Dharma King, the strong man in charge of the killing of the monks and soldiers of Dali Tianlun Temple, not the shame of the splendid list of Taoist Yunni...

"My lord, Your Majesty he-----"

The master of the six doors turned over and dismounted, and was about to report the major events that had happened these days, when he saw his master's body, and instantly disappeared in place.

"Lin Daoren, you are still haunted!"

With a low roar, Nie Longtian turned around and left, his figure was like electricity, and several ups and downs had disappeared into the wilderness.

"My lord, my lord!"

The master couldn't catch up, so he could only watch his master disappear from sight.

After a long time, a cry of wish sounded,

The eagle fluttered its wings and flew around Qingyan City. Lin Daoren stood on the back of the wish, looking around, his face was gloomy.

"Nie Longtian!"

While thinking about it, Lin Daoren's spirit merged with the heaven and the earth, and he found the one he wanted in the extremely mixed qi in the void.

Just as he was about to sense the location of Nie Longtian's escape route with the 'Thousand Miles of Soul Locking' secret technique, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart and looked up to the north.

"This is?"

Lin Daoren was startled, and immediately relieved. He had already seen the familiar figure on the back of the eagle, and immediately moved his feet, crushing the flying eagle.

There were only a dozen or so moments apart before and after, and the goshawk blessed by Zhen Gang had already come at a very high speed and landed outside Qingyan City with billowing clouds.

Its speed is more than several times faster than that of an ordinary flying eagle and even a ling eagle.

"Master Uncle."

Qin Si got the goshawk and got used to the speed of the goshawk, and she was no longer as uncomfortable as she was at first.

For several months, Lin Daoren was silent, and she was really worried.

"Little Si."

Lin Daoren's expression softened.

"Senior is fine."

Yang Yu walked at the end, and he was relieved to see that Lin Daoren was safe and sound.

"Merely Nie Longtian, how can he hurt Pindao?"

The moment he saw Yang Prison, Lin Daoren couldn't help but feel that his breath had changed again, faintly, there was a sense of washing away the lead and returning to the original.

"For a few months, there has been no news from senior Xingxing, I'm afraid, it's not just because of Nie Longtian, right?"

Yang Prison asked.

Lin Daoren nodded, did not hide, and told the events that happened in the past few months,

On that day, Chu Tianyi came with his sword in hand, and he was not angry that Mu Qingliu used his momentum to overwhelm others, so he took the challenge so boldly that he missed the opportunity to kill Nie Longtian.

"Mu Qingliu?" Yang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

In the Mausoleum of Bawang, where Montenegro has disappeared, Mu Qingliu has already reached the top of the splendid list. In a sense, he is already the number one person in the world.

"This person's swordsmanship is superb, and he conveys sword intent with an iron sword. The threat is already far greater than Nie Longtian..."

Glancing at Yang Yu, Lin Daoren looked solemn

"If it wasn't for his lack of killing intent, at this moment, I'm afraid it wouldn't be Pindao's turn to hunt down Nie Longtian..."

Any master who cultivates to the realm of the Martial Saint has his own arrogance, and Lin Daoist rarely praises others. At this moment, this is clearly a loss.

Yang Yu knew it in his heart, but he couldn't help but be surprised:

"That Mu Qingliu has always been a loose person. There are only a few people in the Xuanjian Stage. It is said that there is no apprentice. How can he stand for the court?"

"Who in this world can't have three or five friends? Then Mu Qingliu didn't come out of a rock..."

Lin Daoren shook his head slightly;

"Mu Qingliu was born as a handyman at Zhujian Villa. Without the support of nobles, even if he was extremely talented, he would have been killed by Zhujian Villa before he became enlightened."

"Is it the imperial court?"

Yang Yu frowned.

"Accurately speaking, it is the ancestor of the Shendu Yu family."

Lin Daoren did not hide:

"Yu Changsheng is also a legend of a generation. This man started from scratch and lived a long time, but the most famous thing is that he has a pair of eyes in his life."

"Smart Eyes?"

Yang Prison thought for a while.

This Yujia, he has some impressions, the big boss first made his fortune because of the favor of Yujia.

It is said that this is the richest man in Wanlong Road, and the chambers of commerce under his family's demons are all over the Dao, state, and government------

"In the early years, this person was called 'Timely Rain', which means that this person acted and often helped people when they were most in danger.

When Mu Qingliu was hunted down by Zhujian Villa, he came forward and persuaded the court to protect the young Mu Qingliu. "

After speaking, Lin Daoren's expression was also very subtle:

"It's not just Mu Qingliu, Henry Zhang, the current emperor, the former emperor... Most of the big figures in temples and rivers and lakes have been favored by this person. This is the fundamental reason why he can defend his family business."

"That's okay too?"

Yang Prison was a little surprised.

Every shot is just right, and it is often the future big man who is rescued. I am afraid this is not something that can make sense.

At least, with the ability to pass, and the book of life and death in hand, he can only do this in the Northwest Road.

You know, whether it’s the whole country or the book of life and death, if you want to know the number of people’s lives, you have to read them one by one.

How can it be so simple to find out among hundreds of millions of people who must have great achievements in the future?

unless

"Because of this person, Mu Qingliu owes the imperial court a lot of favor. He rescued Nie Longtian this time, but next time, he may not be able to attack you because of this!"

Having said that, Lin Daoren was also observing Yang Prison, but he didn't think that the latter just smiled and didn't care much.

"Don't worry about being in debt."

Yang Yu had no intention of being afraid, so he turned to Nie Longtian.

"This owl's martial arts are not as good as Pindao's. However, he has gained a lot of benefits during the years of joining the imperial court. It is difficult to kill him for a while."

Speaking of this, Lin Daoren was quite annoyed.

"If it weren't for Mu Qingliu..."

"Senior worked hard."

Yang Prison bowed his hands slightly, thanked him for running around for the past few months, and invited him back to sit in Northwest City.

"Um?"

Lin Daoren immediately frowned;

"You don't go back to Northwest Road?"

"I'm going back to Montenegro, trying to bring my old man and mother-in-law to the northwest, by the way..."

Saying that, Yang Prison glanced at Zuo Si.

The latter's cheeks were flushed, and he turned his head away, a little shy.

"Xiao Si's ceremony should also be completed."

"Um?!"

Lin Daoren raised his brows involuntarily: "Are you going to be king?"

Qin Si's ceremony is not just about occupying one state and one place. Without a name, you can't gather luck. Without a name, you can't borrow luck.

To complete Qin Si's ceremony, the second is to get married, and the other is to be king!

How hard is it to be called a king?

In the nine places of the world, there are many heroes who secretly control one state or even several states, but who dares to stand up and become king?

Except for the amount of north.....

"Zhang Xuanba..."

Yang Yu sighed slightly: "Zhao Wangye, he fell before the Montenegro outside the Great Wall..."

"he died?!"

Even if there is an expectation, Lin Daoren is still shocked by the tiger's body, and an extremely incredible light flashes in his eyes;

"Who can kill him?!"

"In front of the Seven Killing Mountains, Lord Zhao was able to fight against the six great Martial Sages, and at the same time, Lian Sheng taught the old witch to use the nail head curse to plot against it...

"He died, no wonder, no wonder..."

Lin Dao's heart was agitated for a long time before he calmed down:

"In this case, you should go back to the northwest first, recruit soldiers and civilians, and take Longyuan and Ding'an in your hands before the great change begins!

At that time, the world will change greatly and take advantage of the situation to go south...

"It's not that easy."

Yang Prison shook his head:

"At this moment, the Northwest Road's mercenary army is only more than 200,000, and the defense is still reluctant. How can we make progress? The masters of Liansheng's teaching gathered in Ding'an to teach one by one, and it was easy.

And the border of Yunzhou has been broken, and I am afraid that the Tianlang army will gather in a few days..."

The siege of the city is not the killing of the rivers and lakes.

Not only must he be knocked down, but he must also be able to defend. Otherwise, he will be knocked down at the front and taken away at the back.

"The wind will rise..."

Lin Daoist sighed in his heart and said:

"Is this one of the three things you said?"

"Forget it." Yang Prison nodded.

Lin Daoren has an erratic temperament. Even if he responds in his heart, he will not respond in his mouth. He must be given a step down.

"Well, Nian Zaiyou asked again and again, and the poor road reluctantly responded."

"So, thank you senior."

After thanking him, Yang Yu took out the letter he wrote on the road and handed it to Lin Daoren, instructing him to bring it to Yu Jing, Qi Wensheng, Qin Lihu and others. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

After receiving the letter, Lin Daoren was still a little unwilling: "Unfortunately, I have to let that Nie Longtian relax for a few days!" "Of course not."

Hearing this, Yang Yu smiled slightly:

"This person, leave it to me." "You?!"

Lin Daoren almost thought he had heard it wrong, so he couldn't help looking up and down at Yang Yu, frowning into a ball.

"You, broke through?" "Breakthrough is still a little short..."

Yang Prison shook his head slightly.

With his practice today, the gate of Martial Saint is clearly visible, but what he wants to break through is not just Martial Saint.

Seeing that Lin Daoren was still frowning, he added:

"However, taking him down should not be a bad thing."