The First Cause of All Realms

"God ascended the throne and ruled the world?" Hou Sifang tapped the table lightly, looking at his son who was deeply in memory, his eyes darkened.

"... A hundred years later, the Great Zhou was destroyed, and the princes of Dagon and Gun were either surrendered or died. His Majesty set himself on fire on the Xingxingtai, and the imperial city was plunged into a sea of ​​flames. Then Qin Shi ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor amidst the turmoil. The name 'Xuanhuang'..." Sifanghou's face sank: "Good thief, dare to use Xuanhuang as the name, and you are not afraid of heaven's punishment!" Besides being moved, Sifanghou's heart couldn't help but feel dignified.

Xuanhuang is the name of the sky and the foundation of all things. Since ancient times, those who dare to use Xuanhuang as the name will encounter disasters.

Knowing this, Qin Shi still dared to call himself Xuanhuang, which shows how courageous and courageous he is.

"Heavenly Punishment..." Fang Silong could only smile wryly. In the future, many people look forward to his Heavenly Punishment, but he is invincible if he has the help of God along the way.

Some people even said that Qin Shi was the 'son of Xuanhuang' who came into being to fight against the evil head of the evil sea...

"Then Qin Nineteen is truly a peerless arrogance. In the future, there will be turbulent winds and clouds, and the breaking of the sea of ​​evil will lead to great luck. The strong will emerge in large numbers. There are very few people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him..."

"Wait, you said that Niehai broke its embankment?!" Marquis Sifang stood up suddenly, his expression changed: "Even if Niehai is unstable after the tripod disappears, how could Niehai break its embankment?!" Niehai is a sea of ​​sin.

According to legend, this sea was born at the beginning of the creation of Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth, and gathered the sins of heaven and earth since endless years. Its waves are surging, and all lands will be turned upside down, and evil ghosts will appear frequently.

If this breaks the embankment...

"How is it possible?!" Marquis Sifang was even a little terrified: "Why did Niehai burst its embankment?"

"How did my son know?" Seeing that his father finally believed in him, Fang Silong felt a big stone in his heart drop: "However, before my son died, I heard some legends, saying that several unrivaled demons were born in the sea of ​​evil. It is they who messed up the situation, and finally caused Nie Hai to break the embankment, and there are even rumors that the turmoil of the Great Zhou 70,000 years ago, and the disappearance of the Tianding was also related to those demon heads..."

"According to you, the turmoil in Niehai began 70,000 years ago..." Marquis Sifang couldn't help pacing back and forth, hearing so many messages, he felt a little flustered for a while.

He didn't completely believe what his son said, but it was not impossible for him to deduce some of the things he said.

As a matter of fact, Da Zhou went out to conquer Nie Hai many times, precisely because of the turbulence of Nie Hai, evil ghosts have emerged in endlessly for thousands of years.

"That's right." Fang Silong sighed and nodded: "The child was targeted by a wicked ghost more than 400 years later, and finally died. I also learned some secrets from the mouth of that wicked ghost... all the powerful men who have left a great reputation for 70,000 years Among them, there are many evil ghosts who have returned from calamities..." At this point, he paused slightly, even if he knew the world in this palm, he still subconsciously transmitted the voice: "My child suspects that the princes in the court are just There are evil spirits hiding in it!"

"Huh?" Sifang Hou's eyes turned cold: "There is no need to doubt, there must be evil spirits in the court! Last time the old grand master failed in his expedition to Niehai and returned because he was ambushed!" A history of mystery, a history of resistance !

From the resurgence of the spirit tide to the present, in the long years of more than a million years, the battle between the rank masters and evil ghosts of later generations has hardly ceased.

Even after Emperor Tianyu cut down Qianshan and filled the sea of ​​evil for more than a hundred thousand years, there has been no interruption of evil spirits, but there are much fewer evil spirits than before.

And these seventy thousand years...

"Really..." Fang Silong's heart trembled. In his previous life, he went to Nie Hai to look for his father more than ten years later. He went there for more than a hundred years and never returned until the Great Zhou was destroyed. Therefore, he has no idea who is the evil ghost in the court today...

"Evil ghost, evil ghost..." Marquis Sifang paced back and forth, his brows furrowed tightly, and he looked at his son after a while: "It's only a few years before the evil ghost seizes the house, and once the fate is reshaped, it will be no different from the people of the world... Hmm... You said that the Great Zhou was destroyed a hundred years later, then, after the Great Zhou is destroyed, who is still alive?"

"Who is alive?" Fang Silong was slightly startled, thought for a while, and said: "After the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the child was also hunted down. I have time to inquire too much in the future. I only know about 'Canglong Gong', 'Lei Linggong', and 'Shenyue Gong'. 'Three of them did not surrender and were hunted down, as for those who surrendered..."

"Three gentlemen are still alive?" Sifang Hou's eyelids twitched wildly. In the Great Zhou Temple, Grand Master Qian Cang is the head, followed by the three great princes of the thirty-six nobles, 'Canglong Lord', 'Lei Linggong', and 'Shenyuegong'.

This is the pillar of the country...

"Father, you don't suspect the three great princes, do you?" Fang Silong's heart trembled.

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say..." Hou Sifang frowned, his face sank like water, he walked back and forth and muttered for a long time, before he let out a sigh of relief: "You stay here, and I will let my father sort it out before I let you out! "

"Father, you still doubt me?" Fang Silong smiled wryly. This was the reason why he didn't want to tell his father at first.

"If what you said is true, the gods at this time are already undercurrents, and they are not just fighting for the position that my father thought before..." Sifanghou glanced at him: "Do you think that the strangeness on you can only be seen by your father?" Can you figure it out? It’s just that the princes have been in the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth for half a year, and now that the princes are back, if you wander around outside, people will definitely notice you!”

"This..." Fang Silong wanted to refute, but there was no way to refute, so he had no choice but to respond disgruntled.

"When your spirit is no longer in chaos, my father will naturally let you out." Sifanghou said and wanted to leave.

"Father, be careful!" Fang Silong chased after a few steps, and said loudly: "Even if the embankment bursts, where can you and my father and son not go? Just avoid..."

"Children's family talk!" Marquis Sifang paused in his footsteps, and then he laughed: "I am the Marquis of Da Sifang. I have all the princes inside to watch and enemies outside to watch. If you say you can avoid it, you can dodge it?"

"But..." Fang Silong was about to say something, but Marquis Sifang interrupted him and asked: "By the way, have you met any princes in the past five months?" Fang Silong was anxious, but He could only sigh, and replied: "No, I just met with His Majesty when I was in Da Nei Zang..."

"Your Majesty? That's good."... Hum! Leaning on the railing, overlooking the inside and outside of the imperial city, Yang Jue's eyes seemed to reflect a sea of ​​black and yellow.

In the Twelve Heavens of Tongyou, all kinds of qi mechanisms can be seen, not only that, but also the past can be seen from the present, and the present can be seen from the past.

Even, it can be changed.

"Dragon Qi of the Great Zhou!" Yang Jue's eyes were gloomy, and he could faintly see a dark blue dragon swimming wantonly in the sea of ​​black and yellow, sometimes hovering over one place, and sometimes roaring in the sky.

This dragon is not a real black dragon, but the aura of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Judging from the appearance alone, this blue dragon has all the scales, armor, claws and beards. Although it is not perfect, it still has a deep foundation, and it has not yet completely decayed.

However, Yang Ju could feel the internal turmoil under the strong aura of this blue dragon by looking at it from within.

"Although it is not strong from the outside, but there is also a hint of calamity lingering. If it weren't for this, there would be more than a hundred years of energy..." Yang Jue could even feel the ups and downs of the great cycle of energy, where it is high and where it is low. I know what I know.

A centipede is dead but not stiff. One side has an ancient dynasty that has been passed down for 180,000 years, and its profound heritage is self-evident.

If it will last for a hundred years, there must be a shocking turmoil that has been brewing for a long time, and finally broke out a hundred years later.

"Fifty avenues, four or nine in the sky. Tribulation and luck are indeed two sides of the same body..." The cold wind blew through the hem of his clothes, and Yang Jue supported the fence, his heart brightened.

After several months of thinking, he has a much deeper understanding of the interception. Intercepting luck is not seizing luck. The so-called intercepting luck is to intercept this lifeline!

"Under the general trend, the Great Zhou will be destroyed, but if I want to succeed, I must go against the trend and recast the Great Zhou!" , just now he calmed down and went back to the bedroom.

"Your Majesty!" Qianshan Tu seems to have been waiting outside the door for a long time~www.novelmt.com~ At this moment, he bowed slightly and handed over the tall scroll: "This is the 'Scenery of God's Capital' you want! This picture It was painted ten thousand years ago by a generation of painters, 'Qingpingshan people', and the cities, streets, shops, and residences of the city of God are all vivid on the paper!"

"En." Taking the scroll, Yang Jue saw that Qianshantu was hesitant to speak, but he didn't intend to ask.

After dismissing him with a few casual words, he spread out the scroll in the bedroom. As mentioned in the painting of Ganshan, all kinds of landscapes in the painting are lifelike, ranging from the outline of the imperial city to the small residential alleys.

"There are still several lands of imitation lakes..." Yang Jue caressed the scroll, matching it with what he saw in his heart, and immediately understood.

Shendu, the core of the Heavenly Cauldron Formation, even with his current practice, he can't see the pattern of the formation without alarming the princes in the city.

"But, there are some uses..." Yang Qiang sat on the ground, his eyes closed, and an extremely complicated formation slowly unfolded in his mind.

Yesterday he practiced spirituality, and today, he has reached the gate of the first robbery.

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