The First Cause of All Realms

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"Moji Yuantu?"

Chewing the information obtained from the mantra "one", Yang Ju couldn't help but move slightly.

Through this "one" character mantra, he could faintly detect where Yang Ni was, and it seemed that he really had the ability to break it up through this word.

But this thought was just a flash, and he dispelled it. The demons come from the heart, and unless he cuts his emotions and sex, he can't really eliminate the demons in the true sense.

It is not a good thing to break it up and return to itself.

What makes his mind dignified is the fluctuation of the Bajiu Xuangong...

The one that makes the Eighty-Nine Profound Art throbbing strongly is the Demonic Pole Dao Fruit?

only......

After thinking for a long time, Yang Jue slowly opened his eyes. In the dilapidated Crystal Palace, Yu Fengxian was pacing back and forth.

"You, you woke up..."

Seeing him wake up, Yu Fengxian trembled and turned her face away subconsciously:

"Let me see what treasures are in the Crystal Palace..."

"Where's the old dragon?"

Yang Jue pinched his brows lightly.

"He caught it, and he still has a breath."

Yu Fengxian answered from a distance.

"There should be some things in this Crystal Palace. If you like it, you can take it."

Looking at Yu Fengxian's flat belly without any trace, Yang Ju felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, reached out and grabbed the stone tablet, got up and was about to leave.

"you......"

Yu Fengxian was a little tangled, and called Yang Jian, but without saying anything, she turned around and walked towards the depths of the Crystal Palace.

Ordinary people say that Mo Daolongwang has no treasures. Even the Crystal Palace preserved from ancient times has many good things in it.

But Yang Jue didn't have any intentions to stay, turned around, he had already left the Dragon Palace, broke through the water waves, and walked to the shore.

Both sides of the Longyuan River are in a mess at the moment, and many Longyuan Guards are sealing off the area to disperse the crowd who came.

Seeing Yang Ju, their hearts trembled, and they saluted one after another to avoid him.

"My lord, is she the princess?"

Nanshan Ba ​​had already slowed down. Seeing Yang Yu, he first saluted and then asked.

"There should be some treasures in the Crystal Palace, and the princess is searching for them."

Replying casually, Yang Jue's eyes fell on the dying Beihai Longjun.

The winter sun was not strong, but it seemed to be extremely bright when it fell on Beihai Longjun. His body was like glass, refracting the light.

At a glance, you can tell that it is not pure flesh and blood.

"Your lord, take care of yourself, and take a lowly position to meet the princess."

Nanshan Ba ​​understood, bowed back and led a group of Longyuan Guards back into the water, the rest of them saw him here and saluted from a distance, not daring to approach easily.

"Yang Ju, Yang Ni... There are only one or two people like you in the world today, but I happened to meet you."

Putting his hands on the ground and struggling to sit up, Beihai Longjun's expression was extremely gloomy.

"If you go against the sky, there will be disasters. Brother, you really don't bully me!"

His face was bleak, and his heart was also bleak, and he finally realized what it means to be doomed...

Before ancient times, he had exhausted everything to survive the catastrophe, but now, he only hated himself for not dying in the catastrophe.

It's always better, the boat capsized in the gutter...

The majestic Heavenly Desolation Dragon Lord, the existence that survived the catastrophe and survived, unexpectedly fell into the hands of a junior who hadn't even reached ten capitals.

How can this not make him feel ashamed...

After sighing, he closed his eyes and waited to die, but he didn't want to say another word.

"You are also the Dragon Lord, but compared to Ao Yu, you are far behind."

Yang Qiu watched coldly.

He still remembered what he saw when he refined the skin of the back of the tiger's neck. Compared with Ao Yu, the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea, who asked the sky angrily and asked for a chance of survival for the water tribe, the Ao Tian in front of him was really far worse.

Whether it's xinxing or something else.

"Compared to big brother, I am far inferior, you... huh?!"

With a subconscious laugh, Beihai Longjun suddenly woke up, and the eyes he looked at the young man in front of him suddenly became horrified:

"You know my big brother

? ! "

Before ancient times, the world of mountains and seas was called Tianhuang, and there were twelve dragon kings from eight rivers and four seas. His eldest brother was the dragon king of the East China Sea.

He wouldn't be surprised that the person in front of him knew Donghai Longjun, but he actually knew his elder brother's real name? !

"There was a relationship once."

Yang Yu replied calmly.

"One side fate, one side fate..."

Hearing these words, Beihai Longjun's mind buzzed.

'No wonder, no wonder...'

He was in a trance for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the way he looked at Yang Ju had changed several times.

"So that's the case, and you are too...I see."

His eyes changed several times, but his complexion became better. Thinking back to what he saw in the mirage, this person is indeed not a person of later generations...

With this in mind, his emotions have also stabilized. Of course, he was not angry when he lost to the mortals of the later generations, but if it wasn't for...

Yang Jue could clearly see the change in his expression, but he remained calm, this was the effect he wanted in the first place.

He was born in Jinyiwei, and he has experience in interrogation, such as Beihai Longjun.

If you ask bluntly, it is absolutely impossible to get what you want.

If you want to ask something, he must speak first.

Sure enough, when mentioning Ao Yu, Beihai Longjun's ashes-like heart trembled, but he still had doubts:

"Who are you? Where have you met my elder brother?"

Sweeping around from the corner of the eye, Yang Jue thought for a while, moved his toes, and outlined three ancient Taoisms on the snow.

Sanxian Island.

"you?!"

Beihai Longjun's pupils contracted violently, and his heart couldn't help but feel a huge wave.

Before ancient times, a catastrophe was approaching, and when the Tianhuang Dragon Clan learned about it, everyone was in danger. It was the elder brother of his family who found a way to avoid the catastrophe by "combining the way" somewhere.

But there, except for their Twelve Dragon Lords, there is no rumor about it.

This man, this man...

"you you......"

Beihai Longjun's face suddenly became miserable:

"No wonder you hit the door so coincidentally. It turns out that you are from Sanxian Island..."

As he spoke, his emotions became agitated:

"Then my elder brother, elder brother..."

He struggled to get up, but was oppressed by the invisible force and fell to the ground again. Yang Jue gently flicked his sleeves, swept away the debris on the ground, and then sat cross-legged:

"I ask, you answer."

"you......"

Lord Long of the North Sea was unwilling, but thinking of his elder brother, he couldn't help breathing, he gritted his teeth:

"You ask......"

"Have you heard that Daoguo chooses the master?"

Yang prison asked.

The restlessness of Bajiu Xuangong made him a little uneasy.

He has seen a lot of Daoguo's confession, and he has experienced it himself, but like Yang Ni, it seems that Daoguo will lead him back, but he has never heard of it.

"Dao fruit chooses the master?"

Beihai Longjun was stunned, doubts inevitably arose in his heart, this well-known matter, how could the master of supernatural powers from Sanxian Island not know?

But he still replied:

"The fruit of the Dao is the essence of heaven and earth, the condensed law, the fruit of the Dao..."

Suppressing his suspicions, Beihai Longjun replied that he did not hide this, because to him, it was a well-known fact.

Yang prison was expressionless and listened quietly.

There are actually very few ancient secrets that have been handed down to the present. Lord Long of the North Sea thinks that everyone knows it. For him, the harvest is not small.

"The heavens and the earth breed all things and all spirits, and Dao and fruit are actually one of them. The so-called recognition and selection of the master is actually the fit between all spirits and Dao and fruit. The higher the fit, the smoother the recognition of the master... ..”

Hearing this, Yang Jue interrupted him:

"What I'm asking is to choose the master."

"Choose the master?"

Beihai Longjun's heart skipped a beat, and his expression suddenly changed:

"You said, choose the master? Daoguo is not human, how can you take the initiative to choose the master?"

Yang Jue was noncommittal, just looked at him coldly, but he was certain in his heart.

The change in the expression of the Dragon Lord can't be concealed from him. It is obvious that he knows it without asking...

"...Dao fruit, choose the master."

After a long silence, Beihai Longjun said:

"According to ancient legends, all things have spirituality, Dao fruit, and the possibility of becoming a spirit. According to legend, if there is a Dao fruit that can be transformed into a spirit, then it will have the ability to choose a host...

This is not choosing a master, but choosing a slave..."

"The fruit of Dao becomes a spirit?"

Yang Jue's eyes narrowed:

"You said that Dao fruit can also give birth to will? Dao fruit is indestructible and immortal, and it will last forever. If it becomes a spirit, wouldn't it be immortal?"

Yang Yu was quite surprised.

Over the years, as the sky has changed day by day, the aura between the heaven and the earth has become more and more intense, and magical masters have emerged one after another.

There are also non-human demon supernatural masters like the old dragon blocking the river.

Ke Daoguo was born with spiritual wisdom...

Without answering, suspicion flashed in Beihai Longjun's eyes: "Are you ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ really from Sanxian Island?"

Daoguo became a spirit, even in ancient times, it still belongs to the legends in the legends.

But he remembered that according to legend, the Three Immortals Island had a Dao Fruit that became a spirit...

Seeing that he was suspicious, Yang Jue didn't answer, but between his five fingers, the aura of the golden dragon scissors flashed past.

"Golden flood scissors?!"

Beihai Longjun's eyelids trembled, and his heart became more and more uncertain.

But seeing the indifferent expression of the person in front of him, he still pressed it and replied:

"Whether the theory of Dao fruit becoming a spirit is true or not is beyond my knowledge, and no one knows whether it is immortal or not.

But now, the ten calamities are approaching..."

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Yang Jue knew the meaning of his words.

Ten kalpas are approaching now, if the Dao Fruit becomes a spirit and can be immortal, I am afraid that at this moment, the world is full of the Dao Fruit of becoming a spirit...

After thinking up to this point, Yang Jue didn't dwell on this question, and asked again: "Then, do you know Yuantu?"

"Yuan, Yuan Tu."

Beihai Longjun didn't want to answer anymore, but he couldn't help but shudder when he heard these two words:

"The Yuantu you are talking about, which Yuantu is it?!"

"Yuantu is Yuantu. Could it be that you know two Yuantus?"

Seeing his reaction like this, Yang Jue's heart sank.

"Yuantu, there must be more than one."

Beihai Longjun took a deep breath, but instead of answering, he gritted his teeth and said:

"It's your turn to answer!"

"No need."

Seeing him like this, Yang Jue felt a little pity, but he didn't ask again. From his expression, he had already guessed something.

"How dare you lie to me?!"

Beihai Longjun was furious, struggling to get violent, but was pointed out by Yang Yu and fell to the ground: "Yang didn't promise you, you have to ask and ask."

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