The First Cause of All Realms

Boom!

The golden light was like a waterfall, the dragon soul stirred, and the head and tail intersected, bursting out with a piercing roar.

wow~

Yang Yu's ears were filled with the sound of 'spiritual energy burning', but he couldn't care about the heartache, so he focused and watched.

I saw that in the violent twisting of the golden Jiaoshu, the substantial ripples spread layer by layer, and this was no longer the fluctuation of the airflow.

Instead,

"Space fluctuations?!"

Space, not a mirror, is not shattered with a single punch.

In fact, in the 3,000 years recorded in history, in the unwritten anecdotes and scriptures, hardly anyone has heard of anyone who can shatter space.

It's not like bragging.

Therefore, after being shocked, Yang Prison has already reacted. This layer of fluctuation is the layer of the picture scroll where he is at this time, and the invisible film between the outside world's 'illusion' has been touched.

And in fact, it is.

With the eyes of the sky, Yang Prison instantly captured the aura of the outside world that he once sensed in the shadow of the moon.

The invisible barrier is cracking!

call!

Yang Yu held his chest and pulled his back, his qi permeating his whole body. When the ripples fluctuated to the greatest extent, his heart sank and he stepped suddenly!

boom!

Just as he stepped through the Moon Shadow Passage before, Yang Prison's ears were full of roars, but what was different from before was that in this violent collision, he smelled the breath of supernatural powers.

"It's really magical, a painting becomes the world!"

Between the electric light and flint, Yang Yu grabbed the fallen golden Jiaojiao scissors, and with the ripples spreading, he crossed the gap with a groaning sound covering his body!

At the same time, using the five-ghost transport method, the little foxes who were far away on the shore were pulled in together.

boom!

In the next instant, everything dissipated into smoke, and only the clear water and cold pool were still rioting.

In the distance, the old fox let out a long breath, feeling relieved and worried...

...

When Yang Yu regained his senses from the momentary trance, the first thing he saw was the huge mountain-like 'pen holder' in front of him, the dragon's blood stained on it, and half of the wreckage.

"Jump out!"

Without any hesitation, in an illusion, Yang Prison has no taboos, holding the little fox in one hand and the golden Jiaojian in the other, following the fleeting ripples,

Out of the picture!

boo~

Stepping out in one step is a double world!

Yang Yu clearly noticed that the layer of film covering himself had disappeared, and his figure had changed from extremely small to normal in a way that he could not understand at this time!

When he got his feet on the ground, he turned around and looked, the pen that used to be as big as a mountain and killed the Daoist Subduing Demon and the Clear Water Cold Snake with just one click was nothing but an ordinary pen. Yes, wolf pen!

"ah……"

The scream of the little fox was pinched by Yang Yu, and without hesitation, he immediately knocked the little guy unconscious.

"This painting..."

Yang Yu turned around, ripples in his eyes.

[Picture of Clear Water and Cold Pond: Qiankun Mo Nong, a painting opens the sky. 】

Really, just a painting!

Yang Yu narrowed his eyes and saw the words written in the upper left corner of the scroll:

"Xu Shengyang was impressed by his visit to Longevity Mountain. He wrote a painting and sent it to Brother Lu for a look..."

"You, travel to Longevity Mountain?"

Yang Yu's heart sank, and he had a bad premonition.

He originally thought that beyond this picture scroll, was the real Longevity Mountain, but now it seems that it is not?

‘It’s just a recipe, is it so complicated? ’

This discovery made Yang Yu's heart a little confused. What he originally thought was to break the shackles of the picture scroll, life and death were irrelevant, and replaced the identity of a disciple of the Five Zangguan Temple to find ginseng fruit.

but now……

"No wonder the second refining node is to find the five internal organs..."

Rao is Yang Yu's state of mind at this time, and he also feels a little stuffy. Compared with the first point, he can predict that the second point will not be too easy.

Thinking about it in his heart, Yang Yu was not idle, looking at where he was at the moment.

This is a study room, it is not big, but it is full, there are several paintings on the wall, and the bookshelves are full of books.

On the desk, in addition to this picture of the 'Blue Water Cold Pool', there is also a book.

【Journey to the West for Three Burials】

"Longevity Mountain, Journey to the West..."

Putting these two things together, Yang Yu couldn't help but have a strong sense of sight in his heart, and subconsciously, he wanted to turn the book.

Then, a high and low voice came from the ear:

"Little guy, it's not a good habit to mess around with other people's things..."

"Who?!"

Yang Yu turned back suddenly, the door of the study was also being blown open by the strong wind, and after that, there were a pair of bright eyes.

huh~

Yang Yu's heart sank when the invisible force added him, but he didn't resist, letting that force pull him out of the study.

His vision suddenly widened at this moment.

It is not the imaginary pavilions and deep courtyards, but the sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the mountains stretch!

Outside this study, there is actually a huge mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, and where he is at the moment is actually a strange but familiar mountain.

"This is, Ape King Mountain..."

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat, he suppressed his throbbing, and looked in front of him.

On the barren mountain, there are three people in total.

Dressed in white, the handsome middle-aged man sat cross-legged and looked like a scholar with a smile.

Behind him, two and a half big boys, one carrying a book basket and the other holding a sword, like attendant schoolboys.

Among them, the sword-wielding boy was clearly the one he saw last time, cleaning up the study, and crushing the Bishui Cold Snake...

And the book basket that the other boy was carrying was opened up. Wasn't it the study where he was before? !

"Xu Xiongguo is a good fortune, and the characters in the painting also have such intelligence and courage? Unfortunately, the birth was not at the right time, at the end of this calamity..."

The middle-aged scholar sighed inexplicably as he stroked his beautiful beard.

His voice seemed to have endless appeal, and in a sigh, the huge Ape King Mountain, the vegetation withered and decayed.

The wind and the clouds have become weak.

Yang Yu felt a throbbing in his heart, and a great sourness surged up, almost losing his temper.

"The little guy is not simple, and he is not enlightened, yet he can actually walk out of the painting?"

Looking at Yang Yu, the middle-aged scholar's eyes are bright, as if he can penetrate everything and see the soul:

"Unfortunately, you were born in the wrong era..."

Yang Yu's thoughts turned around, but he still held his breath, kept his state of mind, and asked carefully, "Dare to ask the seniors, what's the answer to this?"

His calmness surprised the two scholars, and they looked at him curiously. If it weren't for the middle-aged scholar talking, they would have already exclaimed.

"When Xu Shengyang painted this painting, although the heavens and the earth collapsed, it is much better than it is now. Did you not notice when you came here so suddenly?"

The middle-aged man said lightly.

Um? !

Hearing this, Yang Yu only sensed the subtleties around him, and was shocked to realize that the outside of this picture scroll was much worse than the inside.

In the same Ape King Mountain, the spiritual energy is less than one-third of the painting, or even less!

"You can walk out of the painting, this is where your good fortune lies. Unfortunately, outside, it's not the fairy world you expected, but the imminent collapse, the end of the world..."

The middle-aged scholar's eyes are bright, reflecting the appearance of Yang prison:

"If you regret it, Pindao can send you back."

"Don't bother the seniors. Although the painting is good, it is just a painting. No matter how bad it is outside, I will not go back..."

Yang prison shook his head.

When he came out this time, he had completely consumed all the spiritual energy he had accumulated for more than a year. If he sent it back...

"When you paint an exterior painting, it's hard to see the heart when you see the skin. Xu Shengyang's painting of people is really penetrating, and Lu is far behind."

Hearing this, the middle-aged scholar was also amazed, and the two scholars behind him were even more surprised. Although they were well-informed, they also felt that the person in the painting was too calm.

Suddenly realizing that I am the person in the painting, normally, shouldn't it be crying and hysterical?

Yang Prison doesn't know how many people are thinking, but he is really keeping his identity, but he is crying bitterly, he really can't learn.

Even when he was about to starve to death, he stomped his feet and scolded the sky, bowed his head to eat the soil, and never collapsed like this. Of course, he might be too hungry to cry...

"Dare to ask what the seniors are called?"

"The lay family name is Lu, the Taoist name is Chunyang, whatever you like to call it, just call it that."

Scholar Lu seems to have some appreciation:

"You little guy, your temperament is quite in line with my temperament, but unfortunately, poor Daoist has important things to do and can't accept apprentices..."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the 'Picture of Clear Water Cold Pond' had already started, and handed it to Yang Yu:

"This painting is from the hands of a master. The landscape is vivid and vivid, and it also contains a lot of spiritual energy. You can hold it, and it will be enough to practice for a period of time..."

"Thank you senior."

Yang Prison naturally would not refuse.

After all, after today, he can't enter the painting under his nose.

"This mountain, called Ape King Mountain, belongs to the branch of Longevity Mountain. With this as the center, all the demons in a radius of ten thousand miles have been killed by the poor Dao. You practice here, and you can't do anything if you don't go left or right."

Scholar Lu waved his hand.

Yang Prison did not move, but took the risk of staying behind and said, "Dare to ask senior, are you looking for the 'Five Zang Guan'?"

"Oh?"

Scholar Lu raised his eyebrows.

"The Three Burials of Journey to the West, there is also..."

Yang Prison bowed slightly:

"In the study, there is a Journey to the West on one side, a picture of a cold lake with clear water on the other, and the outside is the Monkey King Mountain in the painting.

It's not hard to guess..."

"It's smart and smart, but unfortunately, you guessed wrong..."

Scholar Lu shook his head slightly:

"That five viscera view, what is there to find, the poor man came here to find someone, but unfortunately, He is not there..."

"Looking for someone?"

Yang prison was startled.

"These old guys, they are in the sky on weekdays, and it's hard to miss them, but at this season, they can't find any of them..."

Scholar Lu sighed slightly.

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help thinking of the golden dragon...

"Survival is not necessarily life~www.readwn.com~ Death is not necessarily death. Everyone seeks death in life, but the poor road wants to do the opposite..."

While speaking, Lu Shuchang stood up.

His voice was as loud as the sound of a sword, as if he was speaking to Yang Yu, but also as if he was talking to himself, or that he existed in the dark.

"Go here, go all the way north, or gain something..."

He took a deep look at Yang Yu, and without waiting for the latter to react, he and Er Tongzi disappeared on the cliff.

Only the sound of the sound reverberates:

"Nine Tribulations Floating Pengke, knocking Yaoyao is unfathomable. The vertical and horizontal lines do not cover the fence, and the static is inaction. Movement is color, hehe, movement is color..."

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