The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 777 The world is about to usher in a new era!

Nailhead Book…

Yang Ju's eyes narrowed.

Back then at the foot of Qisha Mountain, from the beginning to the end, Zhang Xuanba always left a lot of room for facing the six martial sages including the Black Mountain Old Demon.

Even if he was guarding against the murderous intent in the dark, even though he was as tyrannical as the King Zhao of the Western Mansion, he still couldn't avoid the 'seven arrows', and eventually he died...

And the seven arrows that came from the void and pierced it came from the nail-headed arrow book.

hum~

The moment Yang Ju was absent-minded, the room suddenly fell silent.

Yu Lingxian only felt her breathing stagnate, as if her heart was being held by an invisible big hand, and her eyes were darkened.

"Wu Sheng's will, so tyrannical..."

She knew that it wasn't that Yang Jue wanted to do something to her, but the inadvertent overflow of his will when his mood fluctuated.

It was just a wisp, but she already smelled the danger of death like a dark cloud cover.

Huh~

Yang Ju's absence was only for a moment, and when he realized it, Yu Lingxian was already sweating profusely, his face was as pale as paper, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Feel sorry…"

With a flick of his fingers, a ray of energy wiped out the invisible air mechanism, and Yu Lingxian gasped for breath, and did not die from suffocation.

Cold sweat kept streaming down her cheeks, and she was extremely shocked and horrified.

Of course she knew how powerful Yang Qiu was, not only from the rumors in the world, but also saw him displaying his supernatural power with her own eyes, but seeing him from a distance and getting close to him were two completely different concepts.

At that moment, she only felt that she was as fragile as a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished when it was blown out, and this was not an illusion!

She will die!

"Sorry for the momentary gaffe..."

Yang Jue reached out to help her up, and fed her a pill:

"The old hag's sacrificial mark is too powerful. Yang is trying his best to fight against it almost all the time. He didn't notice it for a while, so..."

"No, nothing..."

Yu Lingxian forced a smile:

"Senior Sister Wu Shuang said that the old hag did not practice the 'Seven Arrows with Nailheads', so if she really wanted to curse and kill a person, she would need to burn incense three times a day and fight seven times, repeating this, and would only use it once every seven years." …

For thousands of years, she seems to have only used it twice, she was useless before, but this time, going back, I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's very likely..."

It was only at this point that Yu Lingxian's breath calmed down.

She didn't finish her sentence, but Yang Qiu naturally understood what she meant, it was just him before, and he was not worthy of the old witch's seven arrows.

And this time maybe...

Calming his mind, Yang Juan replied calmly:

"A nail-headed arrow book, a four-year agreement... Well, Yang understands, you go back to your senior sister on my behalf, and you say that within four years, Yang will definitely go."

Yu Lingxian nodded, but she didn't want to stay any longer, bowed slightly to salute, and left in a hurry.

"Nailhead Book of Seven Arrows..."

In the room, Yang Yu was chewing on Yu Lingxian's words, or Feng Wushuang's words.

She may not be sure that the old woman will use nail-headed arrows to kill herself, but this is also in the middle of his worries.

The nail-headed arrow book is powerful, and he will not forget it when he has seen it with his own eyes.

The power of this method is extremely strong. According to legend, it has the power to kill gods with people. One arrow hits one of the souls, three arrows hits the yin and yang, and life is cut off. Seven arrows hit all the souls and bodies.

It is extremely strong.

But again, the application of this method is extremely restricted. You must not stop worshiping day and night for seven years.

This is the solution.

"Four more years?"

Ripples appeared in Yang Ju's heart, but his heart was very peaceful instead.

He refined his mind and sensed the cauldron of gluttony. It was shrouded in fog and light, and the ranking map of the ten capitals was glowing with gleaming light.

[Di Kuixing... Rubbing... Rubbing... Rubbing...]

【Current progress: (56/100)】

Ascending to the throne with the crown on, luck will be added to the body, not only the seal of self-sacrifice is suppressed a lot invisibly, but it also seems to make the Dao fruit a lot more agile.

The progress of Kuixing's extension of Indikuxing is also much faster than he expected, and it may be completed in a little more than three years.

At that time, he will have all the conditions to be promoted to ten capitals.

As long as he can solve the problem of the silence of the Daoguo map after the achievement of the Martial Saint...

"Old hag."

Breathing out a breath of turbid air like the wind, he closed the door heavily. Yang Jue swallowed a large amount of golden pills, and sat cross-legged again, his mind introverted.

Sorting out my gains and losses these days, contemplating my own injuries, and sensing the subtle changes in Yingshen,

Finally, he looked at the stone monkey with seven orifices in the cave, surrounded by wisps of spiritual energy.

"As long as Xiao Si's supernatural powers are advanced and she can get rid of the sacrificial seal, then..."

While his thoughts were turning, Yang Ju fell into a deep samadhi.

Healing, waiting, cultivating the will, filling the skin of the body, and at the same time, multi-tasking, is also creating a secret method for oneself.

The secret method that can transmit energy without loss...

…

…

From winter to spring, everything grows.

Nine years in the new calendar have passed like this, and the Northwest City has a master again after more than ten years.

In a blink of an eye, another two years have passed.

In the past two years, there is no curfew in the city, except that there is no alcohol, and the Northwest Road is much more lively than before the war, when it was the busiest.

Zhou Yi, who changed into a new outfit, walked on the street with his court lieutenant, Yang Lao.

After going out of the city to suppress bandits for more than two years, and then returning to the city, Zhou Yi was filled with emotion.

In the past two years, Northwest Road has undergone tremendous changes, and various new studies have sprung up in various cities, towns, and even villages.

He does not teach the essence of Confucianism, but only teaches writing, arithmetic, and martial arts of riding and shooting.

And with batches of new students going out to work, the Northwest Road is more stable than before.

In the meantime, except for some Confucian scholars who made a fuss and were beheaded, there was no further disturbance.

In the past two years, the world has become strangely peaceful. Whether it is the border gates outside the Great Wall or the many anti-kings of the Nine Dao of Ming Dynasty, they have all fallen silent.

And all of this originated from the fairy mountain that suddenly appeared outside the Great Wall two years ago.

It was a strange place full of good fortune and danger.

In the past two years, some martial sages died in it, and some great masters got fortune from it and were successfully promoted.

What's more, he got a magic weapon from it, and as a master, he rebelled against the martial saints, and the world shook.

"Although the fairy mountain is only an inch in size, its size is boundless. So far no one knows how big it is. They only know that there are many good fortunes in it, and Dao fruits, magic tools, and gods emerge one after another..."

"Such a place of good fortune is desirable, but unfortunately, we are not strong enough to go beyond the Great Wall, alas..."

"Why can't I go? Lizhou Jiang Xiaobai got the Dao fruit in it, and now he claims to be horse face, and he is the head of the Demon Slayer Department as famous as Master Wang Liu..."

"I heard that in the past two years, princes from all walks of life, martial arts sects, and scattered people from all corners of the world have flocked away. Therefore, the world has been peaceful for more than two years..."

"Hmph! So what? On the Splendid Mountains and Rivers List, our King Yang is still number one in the world!"

"Who can say for sure? I've heard people say that this is simply a flattery by the imperial court. All roads are against the king, and they are all targeting us. The future may not be so..."

"Shut up, shut up..."

…

The streets and alleys are full of discussions.

Yang Jian touched his big belly, he had long been used to it, but Zhou Yi listened with great interest.

He had been suppressing the bandits for more than two years, and he hadn't really heard much about it, so he couldn't help but feel alive at this moment.

Unfortunately, in the army, leaving without authorization is a felony...

"I don't know that old guy, why did he go crazy and want to invite me?"

Yang Lao muttered and stopped.

There is a newly opened restaurant in front of you, with a height of eight floors, full of people's voices, and the aroma of various dishes wafts over from a distance of several feet.

Zhou Yi lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye. Following his own court captain to the eighth floor, he saw Qin Lihu sitting on a horse with a golden sword in bunt,

There was a large table full of wine and food in front of him.

"Hey!"

Seeing this table, Yang Lao's face trembled, and the next moment, without waiting for Monday's reaction, he turned and ran downstairs.

"Hey!"

Qin Lihu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab it, and the invisible strength turned into a palm, dragging him back:

"Fatty Yang, what are you running for?"

"You are such a hairless iron rooster. If you set up such a table of food and drink, I'm afraid I will eat it, but I will die!"

Yang Lao struggled, but he couldn't break free.

"Well, you fat man Yang, in your eyes, is Qin such a person?"

Qin Lihu stared and pressed him firmly on the chair.

"Why, are you just treating me to a meal?"

Yang Jian stopped struggling and sneered:

"Let's talk about it first, please treat me to this meal, and I won't promise you anything!"

"Don't, don't, don't!"

When he said this, Qin Lihu had no choice but to let go of his hand, and smiled sarcastically:

"Our relationship, if you say this, you will be out of touch..."

Yang Lao's eyelids trembled, and he almost ran away again:

"You, what do you want to do?!"

"..."

Qin Lihu was speechless by the old fat man, and after a while he said in a bad mood:

"It's nothing, I just encountered something recently and thought..."

"No money!"

"...It has nothing to do with money!"

Qin Lihu almost slapped him, his teeth ached from anger:

"That's right, yesterday, there were a few people who sent a few cheat books..."

"It's not borrowing money, that's easy to say."

Yang Lao breathed a sigh of relief, motioned for Zhou Yiyi to sit down together, and then took the few cheat books handed over by Qin Lihu.

Seeing this, if it wasn't for Qin Lihu's quick eyes and quick hands, he would have jumped up screaming.

Even so, his body trembled, and his hair seemed to stand upside down after being electrified:

"Ba Zun Bing Situation, Ba Zun Ba Wang Spear, Gao Jia Shen Fist, and Da Chan Temple's 'King Kong Immortal Body'?!"

"You, you, you... This, is this fake?"

Yang Lao shuddered, Zhou Yi was also dumbfounded.

Over the years, with the great chaos in the world and the flourishing of martial arts everywhere, the various lists of Hanging Mountain have long been known to everyone.

And at this moment, the ones thrown on the table by Yang Lao are all the magic skills listed on the "Magic Skills List"!

"real."

Qin Lihu pinched his wine glass in boredom, without asking, he had already read it.

As a grand master, he naturally has eyesight, at least, he can still tell the truth from the fake.

"Yes, Li Chuang? He wants to win you over?"

Yang Lao reacted:

"In the past two years, Ding'an Dao has been very active. It is said that he has attracted many masters with his magic tricks and Taoist elixir...

You, you didn't agree, did you? "

"The generation of Li Chuang, who is in a chaotic country, is full of evil spirits and heretics, pity the monsters, how could Qin agree to his solicitation?"

Qin Lihu sneered:

"It's Yang..."

At this point, Yang Lao broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly covered his mouth:

"Are you crazy? Say anything?!"

Yang Lao was almost **** off by his brother-in-law. Of course he knew that Qin Lihu had a heart for the imperial court, and the reason why he surrendered to the northwest was because he lost a bet to his own King Yang.

But even if you feel dissatisfied, can you say this?

"If he doesn't even have the capacity to accommodate others, how can Qin work hard for him?"

Qin Lihu poured himself a drink, the tea was bland and tasteless, he spat out a mouthful of tea foam:

"He can create such a strong army in just a few years, Qin is willing to gamble and admit defeat, convinced..."

"and you…"

Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief, and Zhou Yi secretly wiped his cold sweat.

The establishment of the system is not only about recruiting foreign ministers, but also establishing laws and regulations. Although there is no such thing as a crime in the Northwest Road, collusion with outsiders is allowed, but it is also a felony.

"Of course these cheat books are excellent, but the old man has already established his foundation, so he doesn't care too much..."

Turning the teacup lightly, Qin Lihu's expression changed slightly:

"But what that person took out really made my heart flutter..."

"what?"

Yang Lao was shocked, but he knew that his brother-in-law's temper would not be moved by foreign things at all.

Qin Lihu didn't answer, but just wrote five large characters on the table while dipping in the tea.

I couldn't help but look at it on Monday, and my heart skipped a beat.

"Martial arts ranking map!"

"you you…"

Qin Lihu didn't speak clearly, but Yang Lao came to his senses with a nervous expression:

"You asked me to come, maybe you want to take me away..."

"shit!"

Qin Lihu couldn't hold back this time, and knocked him to the ground with a slap:

"Then Mr. Yang, even if he has shortcomings, is still a great hero in the world. Li Chuang, a sneaky person, is also worthy of the old man to submit to him?"

"Your mother..."

Yang Lao took a slap and almost broke his neck, his eyes were full of stars, and he was very angry:

"Just fart, I know what you want to do?"

"I called you here, firstly to warn you, don't accept benefits from unknown sources, don't go out of the city..."

Qin Lihu got up, poured a cup of tea for his uncle, his expression eased:

"Secondly, it's also farewell."

"Um?!"

Now, Zhou Yi's face also changed, and he looked at the other side in surprise:

"General, are you going to..."

"Those bastards, not to mention spying on the old man in the dark, but also repeatedly poached the old man's generals, do you really think that I am a sick cat?"

Qin Lihu sneered:

"The rank map of martial arts, I want it, their lives..."

"I won't let you go!"

…

…

"New learning..."

With a thick scroll in his hands, Qi Wensheng walked slowly in the palace, listening to the chanting sound of the new school in the mansion, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

In the past two years, the wind of new learning has become more and more popular, and those who are secretly dissatisfied are not only ordinary Confucian scholars, but also some people in the gate of Wanxiang Mountain are commotioning.

Although he is impartial, there is always something wrong in his heart...

"Is the prince trying to break the foundation of Confucianism? I'm afraid there will be a huge backlash..."

Qi Wensheng sighed inwardly, and unavoidably quickened his pace.

He won't allow anyone to shake the foundation of the Northwest Way, but after all, he has learned the essence for many years, and he doesn't want the sage's scriptures to be forgotten like this, so he also wants to make some efforts.

For example, at this moment, it was the time when he promised his disciples to come to the palace to test and teach the young master's homework once a month.

It is said that he was a little devil in the world, and he has already run away in anger. I don't know how many old masters...

"Another old master, why are you here again!"

Before Qi Wensheng could enter the door, he heard voices coming from the courtyard.

The young master, with his hands behind his back, walked towards him.

He looks very good, he looks like a porcelain doll, which makes people fall in love with him.

"Young master, why are you the only one in the courtyard? Old madam, where is the princess?"

Qi Wensheng has a gentle attitude and feels that the young master is still very Confucian.

What a little devil in the world, the rumors are indeed false...

"Old Master, Lao Kao taught me?"

The little guy's eyes turned quickly, and he coughed twice with his hands behind his back:

"Don't call mother and sister-in-law, just ask!"

"so…"

Qi Wensheng smiled slightly and asked:

"People don't know, but they are not stunned. Isn't that a gentleman? Does the young master know what this means?"

"I know I know!"

Xiao Yang answered quickly:

"The meaning of this sentence is that if someone doesn't know me, if I haven't gotten angry, I can't be considered a gentleman!"

"???you you you…"

Qi Wensheng was stunned, he couldn't believe his ears.

"You" didn't say a word for a long time, trembling hands:

"Who, who taught you to say that? Who?!"

"Master taught me!"

Xiao Yang blinked:

"Could it be wrong?"

"call!"

Qi Wensheng took a deep breath before suppressing the urge to vomit blood, thinking that the child might not understand this sentence for a while.

Then ask again:

"Well, I heard it in the morning, and I will die in the evening...

"I know, I know! This means that if you hear me coming in the morning, you will die tonight!"

You know shit!

Qi Wen staggered angrily, almost spurted blood, and was about to say something when he heard the voice of the old lady in the yard:

"Is Mr. Qi here? Please come in..."

"Old lady..."

Qi Wensheng shook his head, forcing himself not to look at the pink and jade-carved little doll in front of him, and walked towards the house.

When he came here, there was one more matter, and he asked the princess to sue the prince who had not been in seclusion for two years.

"Old lady, princess?"

After saluting respectfully, Qi Wensheng asked.

"Xiao Si is practicing, she will come out in a while, is Mr. Qi busy?"

Granny Yang, who is very rich and a little bit surprised:

"If it's urgent..."

"It's not a big deal, no hurry, no hurry."

Qi Wensheng waved his hands again and again, and was about to say something when he suddenly heard the wind whistling in his ears.

"careful?!"

Without hesitation, he stood in front of the old lady~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Qi Wensheng's face tightened, and he was about to call for help when he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

hum~

After the roar of the huge wind, he saw a blue light, and immediately, a terrifying scene appeared.

With this small courtyard as the center, the air currents within a radius of several feet or tens of feet are frantically running and trembling.

What then fled was the omnipresent light!

In the small courtyard, just a moment ago, the sun was still high and the sun was shining brightly, but in a moment, it was already night and it was as dark as ink!

And this ink color spreads continuously in all directions, like a pot of ink poured into a water tank!

This is? !

Qi Wensheng was startled when he heard the familiar voice that came late,

"Drive away!"

"Drive away!"

"Drive away!"

Um... good night, good night... I will drive home tomorrow afternoon, it may be late, please be considerate...

(end of this chapter)