The First Cause of All Realms

Crash~!

The breeze is gentle, and the sea waves are surging.

Stepping out of time and space is already a change, Yang Jue pinched his fingers and squeezed a ray of energy, and he already knew where he had come.

"At the end of the Taiyuan Era, when the Heavenly Court was about to be established...

···Sanxian Island? Or······"

Let go of the five fingers, and let the wisp of Qi drift away, Yang Jue's eyes light up slightly:

"Candle Dragon Island!"

Sanxian Island is one of the seventy-two blessed places in the Nine Tribulations, and the owner of Sanxian Island is also an enlightened person, so he has a great reputation.

But compared to its predecessor, it is much worse.

At the beginning of the Nine Tribulations, there were fierce battles, monsters contending for supremacy, gods and Buddhas clashing, and in the endless ocean, there were also countless dragon heads fighting.

Sanxian Island, known as Candle Dragon Island in ancient times, is the oldest dragon in the Nine Tribulations, the place where Candle Dragon became enlightened, and the holy land that hundreds of millions of aquatic people yearn for.

Among the four kalpas, there is only one statue!

Yang Jue's expression was moving, and before responding fiercely, he asked again:

"But that can be considered a good thing, at most, Pindao thinks, it might be considered a bad thing...

That was the first time Yang Qiu had that thought,

But there is still no answer.

The specious scene caused a ripple in Yang Yu's heart, and I, who wanted to leave, stayed here for several years.

"It's him again..."

Because of the opportunity of being infected with two calamities, he was born without a physique close to that of a small supernatural power master, which attracted all kinds of Taoism to take the initiative to recognize the master.

It is precisely this young Emperor Yin who came from the territory of Jilei Mountain Xuangong...

In addition to the small roads, the universe, the heavens, the world of Hengsha, and the endless years, there is also one thing that can reflect the various roads.

Putting Candle Dragon Nilin away, Yang Jue frowned slightly. Under Yang Ju's gaze, the old Taoist hiccupped for a long time, and a blush appeared under his deeply wrinkled old face:

The old Taoist smiled slightly, and poured tea and wine for Yang Yu, it can be said that he was very kind, and there was no praise in his words.

"Speaking of which, to be able to participate in such a small incident, the old Taoist body is lost, so what?!

That is, four kalpas!

That sitting was a little longer than the Longevity Mountain, tens of hundreds of years ago, Yang Yu's eyelids trembled just now.

"Um?"

"The change of time is the way for Zhulong to become enlightened, and what he wants to imitate in breaking the eight divisions is the way of the seven elders, and the way he wants to maintain is the 'dragon'!"

Holding the wine glass, the old Taoist replied with a smile, seemingly meaningless:

But it is also special to those weak people seen in the ancient history of time and space, who fell at the hands of this young Di Yin...

"That's it, Ying Huo Xing."

"What kind of ceremony will involve the four kalpas, and even after the four kalpas?"

But Yang Ju didn't seem to have heard something special, I hurriedly raised my eyes and looked somewhere in the sea of ​​clouds.

One life, seven luck and eight incense, the way of life is the noble way among the ten thousand ways.

Yang Ju frowned.

The Guzhulong Island has a unique cave. It looks like a small island on the outside, but it looks like a huge world on the inside.

He is amazingly talented, and he has almost walked a new path, and he is about to surpass the eight divisions.

Hearing the voice from under the boat, Yang Jue's expression didn't change a little, he seemed surprised, but also seemed to be stunned:

Standing under the reef, listening to the sound of turbulent waves lapping on the shore, Yang Jue seemed not to lose his mind for a moment.

Only in that rare good fortune, I devoted all my energy to rubbing pictures of enlightenment one after another,

Until a long time ago, I heard an exclamation, and a lonely boat was overturned by the sea waves.

"The reverse scales are scattered..." "Lingtai, Fangcun Mountain..."

Those who hold on to one path are the masters of the Tao, but the gathering of eight thousand paths is only a corner of the path.

Because I really can't doubt that if there is a giant like Diyin, there will be a ray of obsession for a reason...

"He, where is he a practitioner, why have you never seen him?"

"According to legend, on the eve of the demon court's destruction, the candle dragon suddenly disappeared, suspected to be in hiding, but now it seems that it is also dead and gone..."

Woohoo!

There is only a place where a small old Taoist sits cross-legged, so there is no greenery just now.

"At most, Xiao Si Ming saw it."

I didn't think about it, but there was too much information, and I could tell from judgment, but vaguely, I guessed that it might not have anything to do with the 'ritual'.

Yang Ju raised his eyes and looked around, it was a fairy mountain hanging low in the sea of ​​clouds, or in other words, it was a broken star.

The harvest of offering sacrifices to Taoism is far more profound and inconceivable than what Yang Prison had imagined afterwards.

Between the sea of ​​clouds, Yang Ju overlooked the familiar time and space that I was about to leave.

"What does He intend to do?"

Consolidate the foundation, accumulate knowledge, deduce the way forward, and practice one's own way...

If there is no ripple, it will disappear in a flash.

Although I can learn the magic channel technique from it, and I can also harvest spirit treasures and catalogs, but the process itself is like flipping through the Tao map, and it is not a small fortune.

Yang Jue's eyes moved, and faint ripples appeared in his eyes.

For the little Siming who is rare in ancient and modern times behind him, Yang Yu was quite curious and thoughtful:

"Time changes..."

"Traveling through the calamities and witnessing the rise and fall of countless weak people, and rubbing the enlightenment map of an enlightened master, if it is a ritual, it is extremely easy and terrifying...

The old man drank the wine in his glass, and licked the wine stains from the corner of his mouth:

"Walking through the years, roaming in the time and space, the supernatural powers of Taoist friends can be described as amazing, no wonder the rank reaches the sky'!"

Seeing Yang Qiu's arrival, the old Taoist stood up, bowed and bowed, as if admiring and sighing: Woo~

"Fate is like water, it moves according to the situation and changes from time to time. If there is no time, how can Si Ming see the changes that have not been made?"

one year, ten years...

"Occupying one and becoming the orthodox of heaven and earth, the way of the Seven Elders seems to be a lot more complicated than the Seven Royals and the Eight Qings?

During that long period of time, I traveled through more than a hundred times and spaces, and witnessed the fall of the next hundred gods who were contemporary enlightened masters...

Yang Ju murmured, his mind immersed in the years of Zhulong's enlightenment.

But at the moment when I stepped into the long river of time and space, this shocking collision dissipated abruptly, even for me, I didn't realize that it was true for a while.

"That's not interesting..."

A low-pitched voice followed, and under Yang Ju's gaze, a sky-staircase made of intertwined starlight hangs behind me:

Through the dark air mechanism, I can still touch the way left behind, which is the good fortune I obtained by offering the Tao with the Chaos Bell.

"Fellow Daoist, bad sense!"

Feeling the resentment and smoldering heat of that Dragon Island, Yang Jue's mind turned. It was a long time ago that he had just finished consolidating the energy here.

Yang Ju lowered his eyes, and there was a doubtful light in his eyes:

Yang Yu was shocked, but it was chaos, although it was the first time that I was discovered so far.

With my current eyesight, naturally I can't tell that the Emperor Cause illuminated by that piece of scales is the same person who shocked and killed Taoist Wanshou.

"You know, fellow daoist, Yang is not surprised to see that he is still alive..."

Silently watching Zhulong's diagram of becoming enlightened, Yang Jue sometimes frowned, sometimes puzzled, and sometimes suddenly understood.

This is······

And when I opened my eyes again, the dead Dragon Island hadn't lost its new vitality, and the small land watered by dragon's blood was far more fertile than the First Xiaoxian Mountain.

And what I'm going through right now is probably the most terrifying ritual ever!

Seeing this majestic and frightening divine dragon pierced by a pair of visible palms...

"If the poor man expected it to be bad, it was less than half a cup of tea, when the first poor man died..."

The sacred land of the dragon clan that once dominated the sea area for tens of thousands of years and even dared to compete with the gods and Buddhas disappeared.

Longevity Mountain, Baxian Island, Fangcun Mountain, Pengmen Island, Yushan City, Xiaoluo Mountain, Hanlong Valley...

At a glance, the mountains are like forests, and there seems to be no end.

"It should be noted that all things are like a cycle. If there is no birth, there will be no death. If there is no more, there will be no labor. If there is no beginning, there will be no end.

Sitting cross-legged in a corner of Long Island, Yang Jue was distracted,

In the dark, he watched this ancestor of ten thousand dragons before and after his enlightenment.

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

The fairy mountains and blessed places that only exist in myths and legends, and the ancient histories that have long since disappeared in the long river of time, all slowly opened up behind my face, and allowed me to leave traces.

"Eternal..." Prison Yang felt a little hot in his heart.

Perhaps, the small feedback from Xiaodao has nothing to do with this?

Just because of that thought in his mind, Yang Jue couldn't help feeling dignified.

That process has nothing to do with the recipe of refining ingredients, but it is even more mysterious.

To witness the rise and fall of the weak one after another.

A hundred years, a thousand years...

"Fellow Daoist must be too surprised...

The breeze blew through the bushes, on the distant mountains, on the banks of the vast ocean, and under the wreckage of Long Island, there were no small luxury castles built.

"Candle Dragon Scales..."

But now, this sacred land of the dragon clan is dead silent, and under the strong resentment, there are many dragon remains.

There is only one person who dares to be called a small one, that is, Xiao Si Ming!

That is the bottom line. Woo~

At the beginning of the four kalpas, it is divided into eight divisions, which are responsible for the change of time, closing eyes for night, and opening eyes for day.

Its sound is the enemy, and it seems that there is no throbbing.

In that time and space, I have never heard of any legends, but there is no terrifying existence comparable to Taoist Wanshou.

Destroyed the Dragon Island with one hand, and killed the Candle Dragon Zer, so it wasn't this young Emperor Yin...

I made a random move, and the capsized boat turned upside down, and under it were eight boys who were still in shock.

However, it is unimaginable how difficult it is to advance to this rank. In the four hundred and seventy million years of the Four Tribulations, there has never been a single person who has been in command of the Taoist order.

Although Zhulong is dead, his way has not yet dispersed.

"For example, Fellow Daoist, his fate and luck have changed hundreds of times at most, from being in the crowd to being as majestic as the sea, who would have guessed it?"

This is the destroyed corner of the island of ten thousand dragons. In it, Yang Jue saw thousands of angry dragon corpses lying in the sky, bursting into pieces like rain.

"No cause, no effect... Hiccup!"

"Lord of Liangyi, Four Heavenly Sovereigns, God of Battle, Longevity Heavenly King, Lord of Death..."

"Is this young man transformed by his obsession? Or by a spiritual treasure? He wanders through the ages, slaughtering the weak, and seems to have no deliberate intention..."

The lord of orders is also the most elusive among all enlightened masters, and the little lord of orders...

Because, that piece of time and space exists in the four kalpas!

"Wandering among the calamities, just to slaughter the weak who have already died?"

Time seems to have lost its meaning, traveling and wandering through time and space, Yang Qiu even lost his perception of the time in the inner world for a while.

The emperor existed in the upside-down years because of the collision and competition between the seven existences.

"That's why we have spent so much effort to transform into countless flesh and blood dragons to participate in the competition Tianhai

"He will all the weak born in the four kalpas,

Kill them all!

Hearing this, Yang Jue's heart moved slightly, and when he arrived, he had already detected the identity of the person behind him from the dissipated energy:

hum!

Zhulong, born at the end of the four kalpas, is not a creature of flesh and blood, but a holy spirit with four apertures born from a stone.

Yang prison said to himself.

In the previous life, there was not only the ancient name of the Eight Immortals Island 'Candle Dragon Island' left.

"Am I going to kill through all the calamities?!"

Because the aura of the eight gods with the underdog runs through any time, space and time that I can perceive... this person...

The past can be changed, and the iron law that can be shaken in the eyes of countless practitioners seems to be irreversible on the path.

"oh?"

There are eight thousand roads to enlightenment, but among the countless enlightenment levels since all the kalpas, there are only eight who are called extremes.

Promotion ceremonies are ever-changing, but none of them will change. This is the smallest point, 'the more dangerous the ceremony, the weaker and more terrifying the rank you will be promoted'.

A few years ago, I just drifted away and came to the previous time and space.

"What does He want?"

Yang Jue tapped lightly, and ripples visible to the naked eye appeared on the scales, but they were not pierced by my finger:

Slight ripples rippling, Yang Ju's spirit has merged with the breath that seems to be there, UU reading www. uukanshu.com sensed some remaining traces.

Feeling the fluctuations in the dark, if Yang Jue didn't think about it, he was forbidden to associate:

This old man has a small addiction to alcohol, and he only drinks a glass of wine when he says a word, and his tone is quick and leisurely:

The wind blows over Long Island, causing resentment to surge. call ~

Having practiced for such a young age, I naturally have a deep understanding of rituals.

The speed is urgent or fast, but it seems to be more understatement than at the beginning, leaving the slightest trace.

Yang Jue made a quick move, and a huge pitch-black scale like a mountain was called to his eyes.

Yang Ju raised his eyes slightly.

In the near future, there will be no new practitioners coming here, and the Eight Immortals Island will be established.

It's as black as ink, brilliant as a mirror, and it seems to have natural textures all over the inside.

With my current realm and vision, I can't deduce Zhulong's true enlightenment map!

"Little Commander!

The younger one was about ten years old, and the older one seemed to be no more than eight or seven years old. At this moment, their faces were pale and their bodies were wet.

There was no sigh in his heart, but there were waves. Yang Qiu only took a deep look at the familiar time and space, and stepped into another time and space.

"It's been a long time since I left, and he already knows the 'Tao', it's bad, it's bad!

I guessed that it might be a ceremony, but I couldn't imagine what kind of ceremony needs to be carried out in such a terrifying way...

"Do you know that you know your own fate?"

"Xiao Si Ming is in charge of the fate of a catastrophe, but knowing you, can you know Yang's intention?"

it seems easier

"If fellow Taoists dislike hard work from afar, can you come to Han Jin Da Suan 1 Qi to relieve your fatigue?

Walking down the sky steps to the mountain of remnant stars in the sea of ​​clouds, there is a desolate and lonely place below, full of soil, desolate and dilapidated.

"Fellow Daoist, be polite.

I saw faint ripples spreading outside, the wind of years blowing slowly from the house, and strange voices sounded.