The First Cause of All Realms

Dangdang~

The morning light broke, and before the red sun rose, the top of the mountain hung in the air, and the morning bell rang at the right time, crisp and melodious, and spread throughout the Taoist temple.

"call!"

In Guan Kuo's flat 'Purple Qi Altar', Lu Qingting, who came from the dust, crossed his knees, closed his eyes and breathed, and a little purple Qi poured into his dantian, nourishing that pure Yang Qi.

Since leaving the illusion, he had nowhere to rest his mind. At this moment, he just fell to the ground. The pervading purple air washed away the disappointment of saying goodbye to the patriarch.

when~

With the last bell tolling, all the Taoists scattered on the Ziqi altar, leaving only Taoist Master Xuanwei and Lu Qingting.

A little further away, Gu Qingyi glanced back and left.

"The patriarch, his old man..."

Lu Qingting's heart was sour, and he recounted what happened in the illusion as detailed as possible from beginning to end.

There is no exaggeration, no concealment, and even the old man's warning before saying goodbye to the patriarch.

"Alas, the patriarch is an old man..."

The old Taoist Xuanwei let out a long sigh, with a sad expression:

"At this juncture of change in the world, why did you always abandon me and wait, why don't you wait any longer..."

Lu Qingting paused for a moment before saying, "...The ancestor said that even if the world changes greatly in the future, let us remember one sentence..."

Old Xuanwei's eyelids trembled slightly:

"What?"

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Lu Qingting replied, "I am Xuankong Mountain. I belong to the martial arts sect, the Taoist sect, not the Xianmen sect..."

"Daomen, Xianmen..."

The old Taoist Xuanwei looked moved, got up and bowed to the east: "Patriarch, rest assured, disciples and others must remember your teachings..."

Although the theory of the fairy door has not been written down, it has been passed down by word of mouth in the past dynasties.

Lu Qingting followed and bowed, offering the Sword of Seven Tribulations in both hands.

"Seven Tribulations Sword..."

Xuanwei got off the high platform and caressed the patriarch's troops. He couldn't hide the throbbing in his heart. Several times, he wanted to hold the hilt of the sword, but in the end, he retracted his palm.

"Since the ancestor recognized you, then you should be in charge of this magic weapon."

"Master?"

Lu Qingting's expression changed slightly, and he was naturally moved, but he still refused.

The Sword of the Seven Tribulations Hanging in the Air is ranked among the top ten divine soldiers in the world. Although it has not been born for a long time, it is still ranked above the phoenix wings with golden wings of the current overlord Henry Zhang.

Such a magician is really hot.

"You have the speed of God's actions, and you have the approval of the patriarch. Naturally, you should be in charge. There is nothing to say about the other elders."

Taoist Xuanwei waved his hand, restrained his desire, did not look at the Seven Tribulations Sword, and instructed:

"What happened in this fantasy world is no trivial matter. You go to find Qingdu and tell him to listen..."

"This……"

This time, Lu Qingting hesitated:

"Patriarch, this list of splendid mountains and rivers is not a good place. Daxia Yang has saved the disciple's life, and the disciple is really..."

"Can you hide it?"

Xuanwei shook his head: "Whether you add it or not, the court can't hide it. If you don't add it, it will make the court suspicious..."

Lu Qingting was speechless, but he was unwilling to do it:

"Even so, the disciple is unwilling to do it..."

"You!"

Xuanwei's expression darkened, and in the end, he shook his head helplessly:

"Forget it, let Qingdu release the eagle and send the 'Splendid Mountains and Rivers List' sorted out before to Shendu. After that, you can go to the Northwest Road for a walk.

I heard that Ma Longtu of the Seven Kills Shrine went down the mountain and wanted to challenge the masters of all roads. In the door, just pretend that you haven't come back yet..."

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Lu Qingting bowed and left.

"Liansheng Sect, Seven Killing Shrine, Qin Tianjian, Lanke Temple, Eternal Heavenly Wheel Temple, Xuanjian Terrace, Canghai City..."

Taoist Xuanwei grabbed his five fingers lightly, feeling the air current changing at his fingertips: "The troubled times are coming, and I am hanging in the sky, where should I go?"

...

...

Huhu~

A gentle breeze blew across the endless wheat fields on the plain, and over Jiang Tao, who was billowing eastward, nourishing the livelihood of hundreds of millions of people.

Merchant ships moved with the waves, laden with pedestrians and cargo.

"It's hard to walk..."

On the merchant ship with the flag of 'Lin' hanging high, Lin Feng stood leaning against the railing.

From Qingzhou to Wanlong Road, he has ridden the white-feathered geese of the "Yanhang Chamber of Commerce", and the imperial court's crossing people and flying eagles, but even so, it took him more than two years to reach this Wanlongdao.

So much so that he had to sigh with emotion and it was difficult to travel.

"Wanlong Road is different from Qingzhou. After entering the city, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, and you must not have the slightest playfulness, otherwise, no one can save you!"

The elder of the Lin family rebuked the younger generation in the clan loudly, and he mentioned it more than once along the way.

"Don't worry, I'll remember."

The disciples of the Lin family nodded again and again, but their minds all flew to the end of the river. On the plain stood the city of miracles like a giant mountain.

The old man sighed in his heart. After coming to this prosperous place, how many of them would remember that they and others came here to seek help and go back to Qingzhou?

Ming dynasty,

Wanlong Road,

The city of Wanlong, the capital of God!

Where the center of Daming is located, Wanlong Road is far more prosperous than the other nine roads. The closer it is, the more awe in the hearts of everyone.

Everyone in Qingzhou also asked themselves to be high-class people, but when they got here, they couldn't help but lose their heads.

"Wanlong City!"

Following the flow of people and disembarking, Lin Feng walked into the city through the huge and long city gate. Lin Feng was amazed.

"Splendid Mountains and Rivers List, posted!"

boom!

Lin Feng could almost feel the vibration under his feet, and he saw a large number of martial arts people crowding towards the city, and the clamor temporarily overwhelmed the continuous hawking sounds of the whole long street.

"Splendid Mountains and Rivers List?"

Lin Feng's heart moved, but he had some impressions.

According to the elders of the clan, this list was made by the imperial court in cooperation with Xuankong Mountain, and it lists the strongest people in the world.

It's just that he really didn't understand why the court did this.

To be famous for others?

Or provoking martial arts to fight?

He was curious in his heart, but he almost didn't squeeze in. There are many experts who are watching the fun?

"The Splendid List is posted!"

There was an uproar in the crowd, and Lin Feng squeezed in with a movement technique, glanced at it, and couldn't help being surprised.

"Actually..."

"No. 1 in the world, Henry Zhang, the king of Zhao of the West Palace!"

Lin Feng made a 'hum' in his heart, a little dazed, this court actually included Wu Sheng on the list?

Throughout the ages, there has never been a shortage of people competing for fame and fortune, and there has never been a lack of lists in the martial arts world.

There are magical powers, strange insects, and even beauty lists, but most of them are rumored by the people, and even the previous mountain and river lists have tacitly rejected the people in the court.

Not to mention Wu Sheng.

What is the existence of Wu Sheng?

Looking at the past, in the extremely long years, these are all called land gods, and they will not worship the emperor.

"There must be no conspiracy!"

Such a thought appeared in the minds of almost all the audience, and the noisy street suddenly quieted down.

"Wu Sheng dares to arrange..."

Lin Feng's scalp was numb, but his curiosity grew bigger and bigger. When he looked closely, he saw that the list was actually quite detailed.

[No. 1 on the Splendid Ranking, Zhang Xuanba, King of Zhao of the West Palace, with soldiers, Wan-Forged-level magic soldier with phoenix wings and golden wings, martial arts, overlord killing method, undefeated Tiangang, Baquan...]

"This……"

In the crowd, some people looked at each other and smacked their tongues at each other, but more people were boiling, and the noise was heard far away, attracting more people to watch.

[Second Splendid, the Lord of the Seven Kills Shrine, the old demon of Montenegro...]

[No. 3 on the Splendid Ranking, Hanging Sword Terrace, Sword Saint Mu Qingliu...]

[Fourth in the Splendid List, Eternal Tianlun Temple, Dali National Teacher Brahma Ruyi...]

...

[Splendid List Eighteen, Master Fushui, Taoist Yunni...]

"How come there are eighteen people?!"

"Eighteen Martial Saints?! Master Yunni, he is also Martial Saint?"

"Eighteen Martial Saints!"

As the list was revealed one by one, the crowd turned from initial fanatical amazement to horror.

Eighteen people were actually listed on the Splendid List!

This is beyond everyone's expectations, including disciples from a big family like Lin Feng, the saying of the twelve martial saints has been circulating for more than 20 years.

At this time, eighteen people were suddenly seen, which immediately caused an uproar.

There are only a few people who stop in the distance. There are only twelve Martial Saints in the world today, but it is not only Martial Saints who are on the list...

For example, Daoist Yunni...

The soldier who posted the list, Shen Ning was like an iron stone, let the crowd clamor, did not say a word, just turned around silently, and posted the list of mountains and rivers.

Lin Feng concentrated his attention. Compared with the Jinxiu Ranking, which had only 18 people, the number of people on this Mountains and Rivers Ranking was much larger. At a glance, there were fifty people.

"No. 1 on the Mountains and Rivers List, City Lord Canghai, Tie Hengliu!"

Listening to the noise, Lin Feng nodded secretly. Compared with those on the Splendid List, many of the powerhouses on the Mountains and Rivers List are active powerhouses.

only……

"Daoist Xuanwei of Xuankong Mountain is not ranked in the top ten? It's probably because of them..."

Someone was discussing.

The top ranks of the Mountains and Rivers List are naturally all famous masters in the world, but among the top ten, there are only three people who belong to Daming!

Apart from Tie Hengliu, the master of Canghai City, there are only Li Baihu, the commander of Jinyiwei, and the master of Hanguang from Lanke Temple.

The other seven people are all famous masters of Guanwai Dali and the Heavenly Wolf Royal Court.

The rest are like the owner of Longyi Village of Casting Sword Villa, the supervisor of the East and West factories, the catcher of the six gates, the Taoist Xuanwei, the head of Xuankong Mountain, and Xue Dilong, the chief assistant of the dynasty.

They have to be ranked after a name that is extremely unfamiliar to most people~www.readwn.com~ Mountains and rivers list eleven, Yulong Guanlin Taoist, his martial arts is superb, and he has Taoism, it should be the top three It's a pity that he suffered an incurable injury, and it is difficult to make three moves when fighting against others...]

"Lin Daoren, it seems that I have never heard of..."

"Wait, Jade Dragon Temple!"

"Is this Jade Dragon Temple the place where the 'True Word Daoist' cultivated? Could this Lin Daoist be his disciple?!"

...

There were exclamations from time to time in the crowd.

But Lin Feng didn't seem to hear it at all, staring blankly at the list.

In this list, which brings together the three kingdoms of Daming, Sirius, and Dali, and covers the two hundred years of temples and martial arts, the peak of martial arts.

He saw a name that made his eyes hurt:

"Yang Prison?!!"