The First Cause of All Realms

Siege alone...

There was a dead silence inside and outside the blacksmith shop, and the eyes of all the yamen were full of astonishment.

"You want to attack Yanzhou City alone?!"

After a long while, Yan Sidao just woke up from the huge shock, but Yuanzi couldn't believe his ears.

In the martial arts, there has always been a saying that a master is a thousand horses, and a great master is an army of one person.

But that's just a statement.

The real commander of the powerful army is not a grandmaster, a great grandmaster?

The veteran general in the military has almost an overwhelming advantage over the martial arts warriors of the same rank!

Yang Prison didn't answer, and slowly sorted out all the artifacts he had built in the past 20 days.

Naturally, the repair of the two-edged sword would not take twenty days, nor would the construction of the black iron arrow.

In the same way, according to the advice of Daoist Mantra, he is polishing the tools used in the talisman formation.

"Master Yang, it is absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Yan Sidao's scalp was numb, and he tried to persuade him to dispel this terrifying thought.

"Although the chaotic army under Yan Dongjun's grinding is far inferior to the elite of the Longyuan frontier army, he has the fruit of breaking the army and is invincible on the battlefield. Even the prince was forced to retreat to the northwest city."

He guessed that Yang Prison most likely wanted to beheaded. However, if Yan Dongjun was willing to kill, he could not wait until now.

"So, Mr. Yan might as well take a gamble."

Yang prison smiled.

"Wait, back off."

Yan Sidao waved his hand to let the yamen who were in cold sweat retire, looked left and right, raised his hand and said:

"Master Yang, speak from another place?"

"Alright.\"

Yang Yu did not refuse. He was about to explain something, and immediately, he counted the things, pointed out a silver note and handed it to the shopkeeper of the blacksmith shop.

At the small tea stall, Yan Sidao cautiously probed:

"As far as Yan knows, Master Yang has a very good relationship with Mr. Xu, how could he want to..."

He really couldn't say the word "rebellion".

"If Master Yan has something to say, you might as well say it directly."

Yang Prison sips tea slowly.

The tea at the stall is naturally not of the highest quality, but he has never drank any good tea.

A touch of bitterness blooms on the tip of the tongue, with a unique flavor.

"Master Yang, you are an excellent person. Yan Mou is not qualified to say these persuasion, nor dare to say it, but today, you are bold!"

Yan Sidao took a deep breath and said:

"In recent years, great clans have seized power, families have fought each other, and officials have been corrupted, but the court has not yet reached the point where it is irretrievable, whether it is you or Yan Dongjun.

You are rebelling at this time, and you have no righteousness, and you may not win the hearts of the people. Why bother? Is it possible that it is really a natural anti-bone? ! "

After saying a sentence, Yan Sidao was ready to meet the wrath of thunder.

However, Yang Prison was very calm and replied:

"Only when the world is in complete chaos, with beacon fires everywhere, foreign races invading, and corpses all over the place, can you be considered righteous?"

"this.…

Yan Sidao wanted to nod his head, but something was wrong when he thought about it:

"Master Yang, you are sophistry! How do you know that the imperial court will definitely collapse and foreigners will definitely invade?

The Northwest Road Rebellion, as long as the imperial court frees its hands, it can definitely be suppressed..."

"Lord Yan, you have no news in the end, you can't see many things, maybe you don't want to admit it..."

Yang Prison shook his head slightly.

This person in front of him is a rare talent, but his identity is too low, and many things can't be seen at all, so he can't talk about vision.

To know the world without leaving home, it must be supported by a strong intelligence system, as a premise

"The troubled world..."

Yan Si Dao was silent.

Having witnessed the chaos in the Northwest Road with his own eyes, he never thought that the imperial court was exhausted, but...

"It's fine if you can't see it. You clearly foresee something, so why wait until it's out of control before you start?"

Yang Yu dropped the cup, got up, and said goodbye:

"Master Yan counts the bravery of the countryside, gathers the yamen, and explains the follow-up matters. You can also leave for Yanzhou. Hurry up, you can probably arrive in January..."

"Perhaps, just in time to take office."

During the 20 days of hammering, he completely digested the advice he received from the sloppy Taoist and the truthful Taoist, and his mind remained calm.

Different from the precepts of various schools and schools, they also began to practice quietly.

Keep the precepts for the heart!

This is what Yang Prison got after sorting out the mantras, sloppy Taoists, and other precepts practices he had obtained.

Constrained by his conscience, he keeps the precepts against the law', and practice, even if knowledge and action are one.

To put it bluntly, it means ‘if you understand what you want to do, you will immediately practice it. During this process,

Keeping the precepts will come naturally.

The cultivation of the mind is very different from physical martial arts, and even Taoism.

Yang Prison didn't know if what he was thinking was really right, but he had to go on like this. Fortunately, it didn't go against his heart.

At least, than kneeling, to make him happy and calm.

"Yang...

Yan Si Dao stood up to speak.

But Yang Yu's footsteps were so fast, before he could speak, his figure had disappeared at the end of the long street, and after a few ups and downs, he had already left Pingshui County.

After a long while, he saw a thick piece of paper left on the table, opened it, and his expression turned ashen.

This is a wanted order that makes his scalp tingle just by looking at it.

"I'm on a pirate ship.

Yan Sidao stood stunned, speechless for a long time, before slamming the wall heavily, indignation and wry smile:

"I brought it to my door..."

"Northwest Road, Yanzhou...\"

On a barren mountain, Fang Yulong stood in the cold wind with a cold expression, and a letter raft was shattered by him.

In this barren mountain, they waited for more than three months, even he was a little anxious in his heart

"According to the report from the spies, this scorpion stayed in a county for ten days, and I don't know its purpose..."

Han Fengfu frowned.

The intelligence system of the six doors is naturally extremely powerful, but the Northwest Road has long been a mess, and it is really not easy to find a master who is deliberately hidden.

Fortunately, Yang Yu was too arrogant, and after avoiding Yunni Taoist, he did not hide Xingzang again.

"Hateful, that Yunni Taoist refused to take action, and only sent these three talismans!"

He was a little embarrassed.

Having experienced the battle of Duan Qilong's death, even though they were arrogant, they knew very well that even if they joined forces, they would not be able to win.

The archer and the goshawk are really hard to resist.

"Brother Han, you have lost your temper."

Fang Yulong glanced at him and frowned:

"Daoist Yunni has also been severely injured, and he is still staring at the old mantra, and it is very difficult to send someone to bring the talisman. If there is a piece of this vajra talisman that day, the victory or defeat may not be determined..."

"Brother Fang is right...\"

Han Fengfu sighed, nodded, and said no more.

Fang Yulong has been away for many years, but he didn't know it, but he knew that the Taoist Yunni had a disciple and grandson, and he shot dozens and hundreds of talismans...

Therefore, he is somewhat dissatisfied, but it is up to others to decide whether to send it or not, and he cannot say it.

"To capture Yang Prison, not only must masters join forces, but also the help of spirit birds and birds, in addition, it is best to have sharp archers. . . .

Fang Yulong felt something in his heart and looked into the sky:

"coming.…

Han Fengfu restrained his thoughts and looked at it, and he saw a ray of golden light coming through in the distance, and the golden eagle fluttered and chirped, very much like the legendary Dapeng golden-winged bird.

The eyesight of the two was excellent, and they could see the golden eagle on its back, with white hair and black robes flying, and a golden stick held upside down.

"Brother Meng actually came in person, so the third elder of the Liansheng Sect, is it possible that he was slaughtered? It shouldn't be, and the two of them looked at each other, both a little surprised.

With white hair, black robes, and a dragon stick, the people who come here are the six gates of the contemporary era

..

Huhu~

Outside the city, the wind seemed to be blowing, the sky that had been clear for several days, and snowflakes began to float again.

"It's not slow, it's much faster than expected...

Yang prison urged the horse to rush through the wind and snow, day and night, and after a day and a night, it stopped in front of an inaccessible valley.

In the Cauldron of Gluttony, the remnants of the book of the underworld glowed faintly, and through this light, he could sense the movements of Fang Yulong and the others.

They are approaching themselves.

Faintly, he smelled a crisis, which made his heart and eyes a little sour...

"Here, I don't know which master? The two factory supervisors? Six gates to catch the gods? Or the masters in the army? Or maybe both?"

Yang prison guessed.

He was a little curious about the impending pursuit of the imperial court.

But at this time, he has more important things to do, to capture the next state, in order to stimulate the incomplete pages of the Mingshu, and save the truth is one of them.

In addition, it is the melting and casting of the hundred scriptures.

During the 20 days in Pingshui County, every time he was free, he was not absorbing profound stones to continue 'the magnetic force is urging the secluded, to find a terrain that fits his body, and use it to attract thunder' to temper himself.

For him, the level of casting a hundred scriptures must be much more difficult than those of the disciples of the martial arts.

Taking Yu Fengxian as an example, she has been learning Qinglong Zhengang since she was a child, Qinglong Nine Kills, even if she changes to the undefeated Tiangang later, she will still have the same root after all.

The practice of superior martial arts is extremely difficult, and even before the copper furnace, she was trapped for many years.

But because of what she has learned, it is extremely easy to cast a hundred classics, because her path was set as early as the age of three.

Lu Qingting, Gu Qingyi, Tie Tafa and other disciples~www.readwn.com~ are not too bad.

And he was born in the wild. Because of the gluttony, he learned not only a lot, but also a lot of things. Although this made him far more powerful than his peers, it also made him encounter difficulties in this level. It lies in breakthrough, but in choice.

The martial arts he has learned are not lacking in profound ones, such as the Undefeated Heavenly Gang, the Indestructible Golden Body, and the Vajra Indestructible Body, all of which can be used as the core to break through.

And once a breakthrough is made, the solid foundation will surpass that of all the disciples like Lu Qingting and Gu Qingyi in the suburbs.

However, from the beginning to the end, what he looked up to was not these peers, but Zhang Xuanba, the king of Zhao of the Western Palace, whom he met in the illusion of Liuji Mountain in the early days of the blood exchange!

Dozens and hundreds of fights and death battles have raised his vision to a height unimaginable by his peers.

"Undefeated, unbroken, unbroken. If you can attract thunder into your body, all the works will be broken and recast, and the core should be the true gang of the early Yuan Dynasty."

In the valley, Yang Prison was sitting cross-legged, with hundreds of various types of iron tools placed around him, and when his mind moved, the magnetic force lingering in his body trembled.

Boom!

In the snowy sky, there is a winter thunder blast!

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