The First Cause of All Realms

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Ren Xiaoxiao stepped forward, and the group of eunuchs behind him naturally dispersed.

These little eunuchs with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, many of them are experts, and they are very good at investigating and blocking. Before Ren Xiaoxiao's voice has fallen, the entire Wanxiang Mountain has been interrogated.

"Your Majesty?"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Among the four major violent organs of the Ming Dynasty, there were two factories, one guard and one gate. Among them, the six gates were the most widely distributed, and the east and west factories had the most power.

In many cases, Jinyiwei must be controlled by the supervisors of the two factories. .

When the court horses stepped on the rivers and lakes, only the two factories dared to absorb many martial arts masters. Therefore, the East and West Second Factory had great influence in these years.

At one time, even the ministers in the imperial court were dismayed by it, and they were called nobles by them.

"Yang Daxia once entered the list of the world's famous people, I really envy me and other ordinary people talking, let Xiaoxiao stop, and when he waved his hand, the little **** who was serving him retreated from afar.

Only the two were left facing each other.

"Enter the list?"

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted:

"Splendid Mountains and Rivers List?"

Since ancient times, there have been many famous martial artists in the Jianghu, and various lists abound, but many of them are not on the elegant hall.

The one who can be congratulated by the second gear of the East Factory will naturally only be the one that was opened by the Ming Dynasty court in conjunction with Xuankong Mountain according to rumors.

It's just that he heard that this list was set up for great masters, and he showed great master-level strength, but only a few days ago...

This information is transmitted a little too fast...

"This morning, in front of Wanlong City, the Splendid Mountains and Rivers List was posted, which attracted thousands of people and an uproar in the city. In half a day, there were thousands of eagles flying everywhere."

Ren Xiaoxiao's smile is very strong, and his attitude is much better than before:

"As the young generation, the only person on the list, I think Yang Daxia will be famous all over the world...

"Famous in the world"

Yang Yu felt a little turbulent in his heart, but it was not because of being on the list, but guessing the intention of the imperial court to set up this list.

To be famous for the martial arts in the world?

It has always been the imperial court that weighed the most on martial arts, and it has always been the case since the Qin Dynasty.

What does the court want to do?

"How many people are on this list of splendid mountains and rivers?"

Hearing the question, Ren Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, thinking, you don't care at all, and replied:

"This list is actually divided into two lists: Jinxiu and Shanhe. The former has a total of 18 people, with Prince Zhao at the top, and the latter, with Canghaicheng and Tie Hengliu as the leaders, with a total of 50 people.

Yang Daxia, ranked 43, is four places higher than General Wei...

"Eighteen Martial Saints?!"

Yang Yu's heart trembled slightly, surprised at the courage of the imperial court to rank Martial Saints, and the doubts in his heart deepened:

"Dare to ask Sir Ren, what is the significance of the imperial court standing here?"

Ren Xiaoxiao almost choked, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Don't say I don't know, even if I know, can I tell outsiders?

"It seems that Lord Ren doesn't know either."

Yang Yu shook his head slightly and took note of this.

Ren Xiaoxiao, as the second-ranking head of the East Factory, has a status no less than that of the Six Great Gods.

But it also shows that there are other calculations behind this list.

‘Is it also related to the Dao Fruit ceremony?

As his thoughts turned, Yang Yu skipped this topic, glanced at the bronze mirror held by Ren Xiaoxiao, and asked:

"Longyuan is far from the capital of God, there are thousands of mountains and rivers, the list is posted in the morning, and the adults can receive the news at noon, but with this thing?"

"This object is called the 'round light mirror, and it is the divine creation of the master of the Tiangong Institute. As long as you hold this mirror, even if you are far away, you can see it like a face."

Ren Xiaoxiao explained with a smile, slightly contented.

In this trip to Long Yuan, he actually had a great setback in his heart, and the biggest setback came from the same lowly born young man in front of him.

"This item is expensive and very cumbersome. It needs to be refined by the master of Tiangong Institute and Daoist Yunni. Therefore, the number is not large, and there is probably no Longyuan Dao..."

While speaking, Ren Xiaoxiao was always watching the young Tianjiao who was famous all over the world shortly after his debut.

I want to see the surprise and shock from his calm and unwavering face.

However.

"Seeing each other like face?"

Yang Yu's expression was a little weird.

Among the major forces, there is a secret method for information transmission, such as the Jue Wenzhu of Lianshengjiao.

This so-called round light mirror is much smarter than the Jue Wenzhu.

But the shock is far from being talked about. Compared with the previous life, the information transmission in this world,

It's really too primitive.

"It's a good thing. If this thing is popularized on a large scale, it would be a good thing. However, it is impossible to do it."

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly, but he became curious about the Tiangong Institute Master.

This person seems to have the "magical workmanship" of Taoism, and the improvement of the divine arm crossbow, thunderbolts and other killers seem to come from this person's handwriting.

"I heard that the master of the Tiangong courtyard has built a wooden bird that can circle the city for three days without falling, and can also carry people to fly?"

"This, the rumors are exaggerated, it is a bit exaggerated to go around the city for three days...

Ren Xiaoxiao hesitated for a while, then said:

"It's true, but that wooden bird has only circled the city three times and can't carry people...

"Tsk~"

Yang Prison was a little surprised:

"This master of the Tiangong Institute is very clever..."

In the past few years, he has seen a lot of supernatural powers, but he has never seen a supernatural power master who can benefit others except Qin Si.

Qi Changfa kept the name in his heart, Yang Yu restrained his thoughts, and then asked Ren Xiaoxiao's purpose:

"I don't know who is the noble person in Ren Ren?"

Since he became famous, there have been many forces to win over him, even some big ones, but that was before he quelled the chaos in Long Yuan.

After he killed Zhang Lingfeng in the Temple of Heaven, even the old princess, who was quite friendly to him, never mentioned the solicitation.

"Noble..."

Ren Xiaoxiao was interrupted one after another and almost forgot to explain. Hearing this, his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Yang Daxia, you must be cautious in your words and deeds later, and you must not offend the nobles"

He pointed to the sky and was about to speak when the bronze mirror in his palm already glowed faintly.

Like a stone falling into the water, ripples start to appear, and then it will return to clarity. Yang Yu glanced at it, and after the ripples, it seems to be a Taoist temple.

"That is…"

Yang Yu couldn't help narrowing his eyes, and a cold feeling appeared in his heart.

boom!

Ren Xiaoxiao knelt down on one knee, raised the round light mirror with both hands, and his head was lowered, his expression and voice became respectful and cautious:

"Congratulations, Jiutian Hongjiao Puji living beings, palm yin and yang power surpasses Dao Siren Ziji Xianweng,

One Yang Zhenren, Yuan Xuxuan Ying Kaihua, subduing demons, loyal and filial emperor..."

what the hell? !

Rao is that Yang Yu asked himself to be calm, and when he heard this long series of appellations that did not resemble human names,

Can not help but slightly startled.

Whoa!

Inside and outside the Wanxiang Mountain, a group of masters and eunuchs from the East Factory all bowed, fell on their knees, and greeted them in unison. The voice was so loud that it was deafening.

Then, everyone's eyes turned to the only person standing in the field.

Ren Xiaoxiao's expression changed, and his voice became urgent:

"Yang Daxia, still, don't kneel down to accept the order!"

huh~

The invisible pressure seemed to keep the breeze in the mountains from flowing, only the mist above the bronze mirror dissipated.

Before the quaint Taoist temple, on the smooth and jade-like square, a blue Taoist robe,

Stepping on purple and black cloth shoes, the figure is thin, and the Taoist with immortal style and Taoism stands with his hands behind his back.

Behind him were two old men who were sturdy in appearance, but hunched over their chests and bowed as much as possible.

Seeing Yang Yu, who was also standing with his hands behind his back, with a straight spine, one of them frowned and said coldly:

"Seeing Your Majesty, how dare you not be crisp!"

A mirror apart, the sound was like thunder blasting in the Vientiane Mountain, and it echoed loudly, making the already discolored group of people even more pale.

Ren Xiaoxiao's cold sweat seeped out in a flash, but he didn't expect that Yang Yu would dare not kneel after he had already said it clearly.

This bronze mirror is of extraordinary quality, and the scene in it can be considered clear, not only in appearance, but also in color.

Yang Yu glanced at the few nobles inside. He could see clearly, and he understood that the person with the immortal style and the bones was the famous Daojun Emperor.

but….

"Yang Daxia Ren Xiaoxiao was interrupted by the sudden change of face before he finished his hasty words. After looking at the bronze mirror, Yang Yu said:

"What if you don't kneel?"

His voice was calm, and his attitude didn't necessarily show any signs of shrinking or apprehension, as if the other side of the bronze mirror was an ordinary Taoist.

"Bold traitor, before Your Majesty, An dare to be presumptuous?!"

On the other side of the bronze mirror, Liu Jing was furious, and he was hunting, like a furious goshawk, as if he was about to tear his prey.

The ferocity of the momentum almost made all the masters of the East Factory breathless, but Yang Prison was not included in this list. On the contrary, he still wanted to laugh.

Only then did he understand why in the martial arts world, the masters of the East and West factories were not called grandmasters and grandmasters.

All right.

Liu Jing's rage stopped at Xia Yan, Emperor Qianheng raised his hand to stop the barking under the grinding, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see his anger and anger:

"The widow is the ruler of the world and the father of the people. Even if you have no official status, you belong to the people. Why don't you kneel when you see the ruler and father?"

In the Vientiane Mountain, there was a dead silence, including Ren Xiaoxiao, all the experts in the East Factory couldn't help holding their breath.

Compared with the previous dynasties, Daming is not the most respectful and humble, and even except for formal occasions, all the princes in the court are not required to kneel.

But that is the honor of the ministers who are in the palace. Those who have no official and no body, do not kneel when they see the emperor, that is a great sin.

Especially now this

"Father?"

Yang Prison almost laughed out loud. Before UU reading www.uukanshu.com, there seemed to be refugees who starved to death, bandits running rampant, and even Nie Wendong, Liu Wenpeng and other parents and officials of the Mushou side.

"You sit on a high platform and are enshrined by all the people, but you are dedicated to longevity and don't care about the government. You sit and watch the world's officials, corrupt officials, thieves and thieves, and the people are not living..."

Having said this, Yang Yu paused for a moment, and glanced at the Dongchang master who was kneeling on the ground inside and outside the mountain, as well as the almost violent Ren Xiaoxiao...

He landed on the bronze mirror again and responded with a cold snort:

"If you want me to kneel, you deserve it too?!"