The First Cause of All Realms

Under the setting sun at dusk, Yang Yu was a little stunned.

Perhaps it was the undispersed alcohol that was working, or maybe it was really touching, and he felt a little throbbing in his heart.

The child mistakenly thought he had taken a fancy to his Trojan horse. After hesitating for a long time, he scratched his head and handed it to him:

"Sir, if you really like it, I'll play with you for a while..."

Looking at the Trojan horse handed over, Yang Yu came to his senses and did not reject the child's kindness. He took the Trojan horse and sat down against the big banyan tree:

"Don't you cherish this Trojan horse very much?"

"Last time, he broke the leg of my Trojan horse. I hate him and won't let him play... Sir, can you let me touch your knife?"

Seeing that Yang Prison accepted the Trojan horse, the child asked tentatively, and after getting permission, he reached out and touched:

"It's so icy!"

The child exclaimed in surprise, but did not shrink his hands, and reluctantly touched and touched, before saying:

"My father also has a very powerful knife, but he never lets me touch it..."

"It's not good for children to play with knives."

Yang Yu touched his little head. Five or six-year-old children, in previous lives, were mostly little devil kings, but this child is very sensible.

"I'm not a three- or four-year-old kid."

The child angrily shook off the hand on his head, and felt a little sad: "If I had a knife, I would be able to protect my mother..."

"Protect your mother? Where's your father?"

The child's eyes were red: "He died. I heard that his head was chopped off and hung in front of the city gate..."

"His father is Long Yuanwei. Kewu, the correction officer of the Huozi barracks. On the day Zhang Lingfeng seized power, his head was beheaded and hung in front of the city gate. Last night, his body was just stitched up..."

As the tall figure approached, Nanshan Ba ​​sighed and leaned over to pick up the child:

"Don't cry, Xiaolong, Uncle is back, no one will dare to bully you in the future."

"Uncle..."

The child burst into tears, and then burst into tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

He softly soothed the child. The men of the five and the third were all in a hurry. It was Yang Prison who cut off a dead branch from the big banyan tree and carved it into a wooden knife to coax the child.

It was not until a long time later that a beautiful woman came over and left with the child in his arms, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't want to be the leader of Nanshan, but I also have the tender side of the iron man."

Yang Yu let out a breath of turbid air, clearing his body of alcohol.

"My soldier is dead, who else will care except me?"

Nanshanba laughed at himself:

"In addition to looking at the cold numbers and saying that they will spend their pensions, how can they think that they also have parents and children to support?"

Hearing the indignation in Nanshan's words, Yang Yu was silent for a moment before saying:

"Brother Nanshan, there is a lot to talk about."

"Yeah, there's a lot to talk about."

Nanshan Ba ​​sighed, restrained his thoughts, and said:

"The princess summoned all the ministers of merit in the palace tonight, and specially ordered me to invite you to a banquet with gentry and big clansmen from all over the city..."

"Are the two generals Lin and Wei here?"

Yang Prison asked.

"They are all invited. However, General Lin is too seriously injured, I'm afraid he won't be able to attend the banquet. The same goes for General Wei..."

Nanshanba replied.

In the battle last night, Lin Qitian played with an injury, and the injury was even more serious, but Wei Zhengxian...

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Yang Yu also shook his head:

"Brother Nanshan came back to the princess on my behalf. Yang has suffered repeated injuries and needs to rest for a few days. After that, he will go to see him. Today's banquet will not be there."

He can also guess what Princess Longyuan is going to do, but it is nothing more than to stabilize his position and reduce the momentum caused by the seizure of power.

Or there are compliments, wooing, beating and so on.

Lin Qitian and Wei Zhengxian were both unwilling to go, so naturally he was even more unhappy.

After all, he came here to repay his kindness, and this was completely cleared up after Zhang Lingfeng was executed.

Injury repeated...

Glancing at the wine jar that had not been cleaned up on the street, Nan Shanba's eyes twitched slightly, but he didn't break it. He responded and turned to leave.

"Power."

Looking at Nan Shanba's leaving back, Yang Yu shook his head inwardly.

People are in the rivers and lakes and can't help themselves, and the same is true for the court.

Not to mention the Grandmaster, how can even the Great Grandmaster, even the Martial Sage, be able to remain independent from the world?

Just as Wei Zhengxian was burdened by hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians of the Qingzhou Army, and for many years suppressed himself and was trapped in Tianlang Pass, Nanshan Ba ​​was also the same.

It's just that, under the pressure of the situation, I was willing to do so.

A master like Nanshanba who is approaching the grandmaster level, a veteran in the army, will express his dissatisfaction in front of him, and what this means is obvious.

And before and after Zhang Lingfeng seized power, was it only the thousands of Long Yuanwei who were injured?

These, after all, must be counted on the head of the Zhang family in the Longyuan Palace...

"After this battle, King Longyuan's prestige in Longyuan Dao was almost knocked down from the altar. Wang Muzhi had a good plan..."

Yang Yu murmured in his heart.

Putting the Trojan horse with a broken corner in his hand into his arms, Yang Yu got up and left. At this time, the sky will be dark, but the streets and alleys are still brightly lit.

The curfew for many days has been abolished, and today's Longyuan City is particularly lively. Some people even set off firecrackers and beat gongs and drums on their own initiative.

Yang Prison wandered around in a hurry, and he would not refuse anyone who came across the ingredients. The prosperity of Longyuan Dao City was not comparable to that of Qingzhou, and there were also a lot of various antiquities.

However, for him, these ingredients are only used as a recipe for igniting the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers.

Taking advantage of the excitement, Yang Prison poured out some silver money, but only a very small part was used to buy medicinal materials, and the vast majority were used to buy black iron, as well as some precious gold iron.

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After the blood change was completed, the effect of the medicated bath on him was greatly reduced, but at this time he had no medicinal pills, so he could only use it as a supplement.

At least, talking is better than nothing.

After all, no matter how good a warrior's stomach is, if he eats too much, he still has to pull...

"The ritual of suppressing the evil seal is to stir up turmoil and fear, and then clear it up and calm it down. At this moment, I'm halfway done, and I can finish it as long as Long Yuan is calmed down."

Glancing at the progress bar in the Cauldron of Gluttony, Yang Yu pondered in his heart.

The four steps of Daoguo are called by many people the four steps of becoming an immortal. There is a saying that after completing the four steps, he will become a **** on the ground. Naturally, he is very interested.

What's more, the ritual of suppressing the evil seal has always been his most taboo, and it is expected to be completed at this time, so he naturally cannot give up halfway.

It's just that Zhang Lingfeng is dead and Wang Muzhi has stopped. Who else is involved in this turmoil?

Phew!

Yang Yu stopped, and in front of him was a secluded alley in the north of the city, with only one or two lights, in the brightly lit Longyuan City tonight.

seems special.

……

In the quiet courtyard, there was silence. Listening to the faint noise in the city, Yu Lingxian's three daughters were all silent.

dazed...

Looking at each other, the three contemporary saintess of Liansheng Sect, all saw the blankness on each other's faces.

After a long time, Lin Surong said:

"Longyuan City is loose and tight inside, and each faction is closely monitored. Dozens of eagles were shot and killed in the early hours of this morning. I'm afraid there will be more tonight. Long Yuanwei is blocking the news..."

"Um."

Lin Wenjun reluctantly responded, while Yu Lingxian's mind was heavy and did not say a word.

"Fortunately, we saw that the situation was not good, and we removed most of our staff, but the rest, I'm afraid we won't be spared..."

Lin Surong looked blank.

She was a little bewildered.

For this Longyuan Daocheng action, they mobilized dozens of masters from the three states, and they traveled back and forth for more than half a year.

The results of it?

Without doing anything, half of them were strangled, and the remaining half were still being chased by Long Yuanwei.

*** If you take action personally, how many will survive, but it is really unknown.

Even the three of them...

"I can't blame us, this time Long Yuandao, including Zhang Lingfeng, has five great masters, plus that Yang Prison, there are six!

Of the few of us, Junior Sister Yu can be regarded as a quasi-grandmaster. Even if he has the heart to do things, his strength is not enough. Not to mention, the instructions in the teaching are ambiguous, and they have no idea where the enemy is. "

Lin Wenjun's face was also very bad.

She didn't want to come to Longyuan Dao City to make trouble, not to mention that the expert Ruyun here is too dangerous, and more importantly, the two monks from Lanke Temple she was eyeing for, but quickly escaped...

"In the teaching, I am only afraid of lack of skills. In recent years, people all over the world have risen up, all under the guise of my teaching, so that the nine elders and the seven masters have been stared to death by those eagle dogs from Jinyiwei and Dongxi Factory. …”

Lin Surong sighed helplessly.

A big tree attracts the wind, this sentence is too appropriate for them.

In this world, whenever there are turmoils and disasters, dirty water is poured on them. Of course, this is true and false.

But the result is that there is already huge friction between the two major forces in places they can't reach.

And they ~www.readwn.com~ are at a disadvantage.

"There are 12 Martial Sages in the world, and there are only three in Daming. There are only four Taoists in Yunni. How can they be so much stronger than those two? I almost have no chance to wait..."

Lin Wenjun looked troubled.

Since she was dispatched to Longyuan Dao, she has not felt at ease for a day. First, she was suppressed by Yunzhou Prefecture Lord You Changfeng in various ways.

Now, they are blocked in Longyuan City again.

"Knowingly asking?"

Lin Surong gave her a cold look.

Before Jiazi, Daming had a tendency to collapse the building, and then there was the battle of Liujishan.

Before that battle, the three great martial sages of the Ming Dynasty were attacked, and one person fell on the spot. The sword **** Mu Qingliu and Zhenhai King 'Han Zhongtian' were also injured.

In that battle, Dali and Tianlang each had one Martial Saint, and they attacked Zhang Ming together, and they had the potential to be all-powerful.

But who would have guessed that Henry Zhang was born out of nowhere, and the two martial sages Tantai Mie and Li Yuan could be attacked by one person, and there would be more than a lifetime of Zhang Ming Yanshou.

"Two senior sisters."

At this moment, Yu Lingxian opened her mouth, and under the light, her expression turned on and off, with an indescribable taste:

"What are we going to do in the middle of the teaching all these years, all over the place?"

"Um?!"

Both women frowned:

"Naturally, it is to overthrow Zhang Ming, spread the intersection of old mothers and save the common people from fire and water!"

Yu Lingxian's eyes flickered, and she said something that changed their expressions:

"For thousands of years, I have always been determined to spread the welfare of the people all over the world, and relieve the suffering of the people as my own responsibility.

But, is that really the case? To be continued)