The First Cause of All Realms

The latest website: woo woo...

In the cauldron of gluttony, the Long Yuan sword was half a foot out of its sheath, and it hummed like a dragon.

Zhen Xie Yin and Zijin Swallowing Evil Gourd also released their brilliance, and the three ingredients were linked to each other in an inexplicable trajectory and kept spinning.

The three ingredients that make up the 'Extreme Kuixing' resonated wonderfully, and under the pressure of the light, all the ingredients, together with the recipes, were forced into the corner.

"That is…"

Yang Yu's heart froze.

In the intertwined light of the three Dao Fruits, he seemed to see a corner of an ancient picture scroll, exuding a vast and hazy breath.

"Fate map!"

At the glance of Jinghong, Yang Yu faintly awakened in his heart.

Four steps to becoming an immortal, with the fate map ignited as a watershed, so far, many supernatural masters with Taoism have truly embarked on the road to immortality.

According to legend, on that life map, the path of the gods and Buddhas is recorded, and there are endless pictures of immortals and Buddhas...

It's a pity that the ceremony was not completed without a single part, and even if he tried his best to perceive it, he could only vaguely see a corner of the ancient scroll.

If you want to see it clearly, you can't.

"Kui Xing's life chart and promotion, the secret of ancient gods..."

After thinking about it, Yang Yu looked at the tripod wall:

[Qixing Longyuan Zhan Guijian: Find a swordsman who is recognized by Qixing Longyuan Zhanguijian, abandon his supernatural powers and fight with him, in order to refine the 'Longyuan Sword'. (Unrefined)]

Compared with Zhenxie Seal and Zijin Swallowing Evil Gourd, the Longyuan Sword ceremony was once considered to be the simplest by him.

In fact, the ritual of Long Yuanjian is much simpler than the previous two.

However, the problem is that Long Yuanjian's vision is too high.

In fact, he has encountered quite a few master swordsmen over the years, but this lord doesn't say he approves, not many move.

only…

"The Long Yuan Sword is unsheathed, but not completely... Is this an approval, or not?"

Yang Prison had a toothache.

The core of the superstar rank is naturally the Zijin Swallowing Evil Treasure Gourd, however, Long Yuanjian's temperament is much bigger.

But this is the characteristic of Daoguo, even if he is the master of supernatural powers, he cannot be distorted.

call!

Open your eyes.

On the top of the mountain, a group of Taoists from Hanging Mountain are cleaning up the ruins, and several old Taoists are quietly waiting by his side, and there is no lack of worry.

"You are so old, why are you still so impulsive? That monk Yinyue is also not human, how can you wrestle with him?"

"You don't use your muscles and bones as your strength, you should give up your temper..."

"That bald thief Yinyue is really arrogant! You let him go, but he has to say harsh words! Over the years, Dachan Temple has bullied us, not once or twice..."

…

Seeing him open his eyes, a few old Taoists started chattering, both inside and outside of their words were worries and dissatisfaction with Dachan Temple.

Yang Yu murmured a few words and sent the old men away.

His thoughts are all on these old Taoists, although he has not been able to figure out the basis for his identity after entering the Immortal Demon Realm.

But it has to be said that a group of old Taoists in their seventies and eighties gathered around to ask for warmth, which really made him overwhelmed.

"Forcing Yinyue back, this should be the first node of refining the 'Sloppy Daoist Meets the Devil'? It seems that there has been no change yet, does it have to be fermented for a while?"

Standing in front of the mountain road, Yang Yu thought about it, and tapped a finger between his eyebrows.

hum~

The invisible eyes were half-open, and in an instant, Yang Yu felt his spirit leap out of his body and rose to a very high place with the wind.

All kinds of colors were stripped away in his eyes, and there was only an endless entanglement of energy, which was everywhere.

With the completion of the "Old Mother Wants to Convince Qilu", Yang Prison's five senses and even his sixth sense are gradually improving subtly.

After the battle of Long Yuan, his spiritual realm was completely stable, and he could almost be compared to the great master who opened the entrance.

With the blessing of the heart and eyes, it is already possible to achieve the true sense of 'locking the soul for thousands of miles'.

Whoa!

The air surged like a tide.

After a few breaths, Yang Yu had already caught the few strands he wanted, and it was the outsiders who were present today.

hum!

A ray of air exploded, and Yang Yu's heart was warm, and light and shadow appeared.

"Um?!"

Before unlocking the sword stone, Tie Tafa even lifted the big sword, and a biting coolness suddenly appeared on his back. He was startled, and his eyes seemed to be filled with substantial light:

"A thousand miles to lock the soul?!"

Click!

The slate under his feet was stepped on and cracked, and the iron treading sword was in front, but it was not as good as he could feel, and the strange feeling had disappeared.

"not him."

Yang Yu whispered in his heart, and the captured wisps of air had exploded one after another.

In an instant, he had already excluded several of them one by one, and looked at the last person.

Whoosh!

In the cold wind, Chu Tianyi walked with his sword in his head. His speed was very fast and his light skills were excellent.

There is no delay.

Almost at the same time that Yinyue fell, he had already withdrawn and left, rushing all the way, away from Hanging Mountain.

He has never been a self-contemptuous person, but he is more of a self-aware person. Doufo Yinyue is almost a few people standing at the top of this era.

Even if it is limited by the times, it will not be inferior to any great master in the next thousand years.

On the mountain and river list, it is enough to rank in the top five.

Even if he is extremely talented, he is still too young. How could he not be afraid of a mysterious enemy who can stand shoulder to shoulder with such a person?

"Li retreat Yinyue, I don't know such a character? Which real seed is this cultivated, how can it be hidden so well?"

Chu Tianyi was surprised.

He can guess that the mysterious enemy took the initiative to mention wrestling, and he must rely on it, and his martial arts may not be able to beat the fighting Buddha Yinyue.

But even so, this person's martial arts are not trivial.

How could such a person be unknown?

[You retreated from the Hanging Mountain in embarrassment, wondering in your heart, guessing something...]

[At a certain moment, you noticed something strange, you stopped and drew your sword to be alert...]

【you are dead! 】

"???"

Rao is that Chu Tianyi asked himself that his temperament was still calm, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a great anger.

How much hatred? !

Do you want me to die? !

He was so terrified that he could hardly contain it.

With his talent and identity, how could he ever feel so aggrieved?

Then, a chill went down his spine, and a biting chill came over him.

"Thousands of miles locked soul?! Really great master?!"

The anger that had just ignited was extinguished by Doutou, Chu Tianyi restrained his urge to bend over and draw his sword, stabilized his figure, and continued to gallop.

As if nothing happened.

"call!"

Yang Yu opened his eyes with a mouthful of turbid breath.

"It's him? It doesn't seem like..."

In the Cauldron of Gluttony, there was a change in the Seven Star Longyuan Sword, but this movement was a little small, and it seemed that there was some disdain in it.

Not even half a foot out of its sheath, obviously it doesn't look like it's approved.

only…

"It's not him, who is it?!"

Yang Yu frowned, a little puzzled. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and looked at the hanging view behind him.

The Seven Tribulations Swordsmanship of Xuankong Mountain is famous all over the world, and it ranks first in the swordsmanship of later generations on the 'Sacred Skills List', which is a great name.

It's just that this list is arranged by Xuankong Mountain itself, and it is difficult to say whether there is any personal preference in it.

But its ranking in the peerless swordsmanship is well deserved.

"Is it possible that it was not the foreign master I expected that caused the change in Long Yuanjian, but someone who came to Xuankong Mountain before?"

Yang prison pondered.

Before Yinyue worshipped the mountain, hundreds of thousands of martial arts masters gathered on the mountain and down the mountain, if there were swordsmen hidden, it was not impossible.

"Ancestor!"

At this time, a young Taoist priest trotted over and gave a respectful salute:

"There is a man and a woman who refuse to leave, they insist on seeing the patriarch..."

"see me?"

Yang Yu came back to his senses and nodded in agreement:

"Bring them to look inside."

He knew only a little about the "Sloppy Taoist Meets the Demons", and he needed someone to clarify his doubts. There was no one more suitable than these two.

"Yes!"

The little Taoist sighed in relief and trotted down the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, a group of Taoists from Hanging Mountain stood with swords in hand, blocking Gu Qingyi and Lu Qingting from the mountain road.

"Who are you waiting for? How dare you trespass on my Hanging View?!"

The dark-faced Taoist scolded sharply.

After Yinyue receded, all the experts from all corners of the world dispersed, and the two who wanted to stay saw that the negotiations were not good, so they wanted to sneak in.

Unexpectedly, he was discovered, and he was forced all the way to the middle of the mountain.

"I…"

As sharp as Gu Qingyi, she was a little speechless.

Could it be that he is the true disciple of Xuankong Mountain more than a thousand years later, and he is here to take the Sword of Seven Tribulations?

As soon as these words came out, I am afraid that these ancestors swarmed up and hacked them to death...

"Zu...Zhenzhen, we really have no ill intentions."

Gu Qingyi was a little disheartened.

With the martial arts of the two, they shouldn't be so embarrassed, but how dare they do it?

Looking at the person in front of him, Lu Qingting smiled wryly. The portrait of this man has been hanging in the Patriarch's Hall for more than a thousand years.

Borrowing the courage of their two, they would not dare to do anything with these people.

Don't talk about him, Gu Qingyi's temperament that never wants to suffer, can only suffer a dull loss, was reprimanded for a long time, and was speechless.

"Patriarch, Patriarch wants to see them!"

At this time, the young Taoist priest came in a hurry and shouted loudly.

"call!"

Hearing this, Lu Qingting breathed a sigh of relief just now, he wanted to use his "God Xing" to force his sister to leave.

"Never mind."

Hearing the words, the black-faced Taoist had to withdraw his sword, glanced coldly at the two of them, and turned back.

"Sister?"

The two looked at each other, and Gu Qingyi's face turned dark.

She never imagined that there would be such a day, UU reading www.uukanshu.com own dignified Xuankong Mountain true biography, to enter the mountain gate, actually ask outsiders permission...

"calmly."

Lu Qingting warned softly, followed quickly, Gu Qingyi gritted his teeth secretly, and followed with pinching his nose.

Thousands of years have changed, and the view of hanging in the sky in later generations has changed a lot from what we see today.

Walking in the familiar and unfamiliar Taoist temple, the expressions of the two later generations were a little dazed. On the way, they saw a patriarch, which was even more cramped and complicated.

It should have been exciting and joyful to be able to meet all the sages and ancestors before the millennium.

However…

Thinking back to the young man who made Yinyue return sadly, the same thoughts appeared in their minds:

"Who is he?!"

7017k