The First Cause of All Realms

Huhu~

On the barren hills, the breeze blows.

"Scholar Lu, Chunyang, Taoist..."

Yang Yu held the 'Picture of Clear Water and Cold Pond' in his hand, looking at the clouds and mists in the sky, his mind diverged, and he couldn't help but remember what he saw last time when the old man pulled him into the Heaven and Sea Realm, and in the 'Land Returning to True Illusion'.

He still remembered the 'Lu Sheng Road' recorded in the travel journal.

Daoist of the Ten Capitals, Jiuyao Chunyang, Fire Dragon Daoguo, the ceremony of Huangliang Yimeng, the ceremony of the Dragon Gate, the ceremony of the Ten Refinements...'Shangdong'...

Yang prison's memory is very good.

In other words, as long as the martial artist who has changed his blood, as long as he does not make mistakes in his cultivation, his memory will definitely be better than that of ordinary people.

Don't say it, don't forget it, but remember it, you will never forget it.

[...The end of the catastrophe is approaching, whether Lu Sheng can achieve the "Ten Refinement" promotion to the "Changing Cave", but only the heavens know...]

Talking about the ancient scrolls in his memory, the more Yang prison thought about it, the more likely it was.

The same robbery, the same scholar, the same Taoist, the same pure Yang...

Could this be a coincidence?

Yang Yu's mind diverged, and it didn't stop there, he even thought of his old man.

Old man, but even the advanced 'Fire Dragon' has been obtained...

After thinking about it in his heart, after a long time, Yang Yu retracted his gaze and looked at the blue water and cold pool in his hand.

Ape King Mountain, Shanjun Cave, Bishui Cold Pool…

Small boats on the lake, old foxes by the lake, grass and trees in the mountains...

The moon, the breeze, and even the night itself...

Everything, lifelike.

Even if you don't know the secrets, the painting skills on the outside can be amazing, and they are invaluable in the world.

It is a pity that there is a small gap in the cold pool, which is the trace left by Jin Jiaojian. Although it is light and small, it makes the artistic conception of the whole painting drop sharply.

"Xu Shengyang, who is he?"

Slowly scrolling the picture scroll, Yang Yu suddenly noticed something strange, behind the picture scroll, there was something strange...

"Could it be that there is still a mystery?"

Yang Yu's heart moved, but he turned over and over, but there was no trace. In the end, his eyes were still half open, and he stared at him. After a long time, until the corners of his eyes became sour, he finally saw the handwriting branded on the back of the scroll.

And, not a person's handwriting...

[Lü was overjoyed to hear that Brother Xu was promoted to the 'Heavenly Master'. He was even more delighted when he received your painting. Nai He was at the juncture of being promoted to 'shangdong', he couldn't escape, and he couldn't go to Hexi...]

This is obviously Scholar Lu's tone, but the next sentence is another person's answer. It seems that two people are having a dialogue with this picture scroll.

"Going to the hole? Sure enough, it's Lu Sheng!"

Yang Yu's heart moved, and he continued to watch.

[Brother Lu's intention, Xu received it. With your practice, the promotion of the throne will also come naturally, but if you want to change the extreme path and "go to the hole", you will be envied by others, be careful...]

[…It’s really not very peaceful. Then Xiling Longjun suddenly turned his eyes and used the power of the West Sea to lead the Earth Vessel Tianxing to bury my body. Fortunately, I got the help of my fellow practitioners to survive this calamity…]

[It’s good to be alive, to achieve the ultimate rank, in the future, Brother Lu may hope to reach that rank…]

…

The two of them said a word to each other, and they seemed to be communicating, and apart from some daily greetings, it was related to each other's practice.

From the words between the two, Yang Yu was convinced that this scholar Lu was indeed the 'Lu Sheng' he had seen in the book.

What moved him a little was that Xu Shengyang's rank seemed to be no worse than that of Lu Sheng, who turned to the extreme path of 'shangdong', and maybe even higher?

Yang Yu silently digested the conversation between the two, but the two obviously didn't need to explain to each other, so many things sounded extremely obscure to him, and he couldn't even understand them at all.

However, he could feel the urgency and fighting spirit of the two of them, but in the second half, he quickly turned down.

[The Dao disappeared and the Dao of Heaven disappeared, and I felt the spirit energy fluctuate violently and flow away. Brother Lu, the catastrophe is coming! 】

【The catastrophe is coming! 】

[Jie Mie has said it for thousands of years, but it doesn't come again and again. Who would have guessed it, let us run into it...]

Messy, scribbled!

The two, suspected to be strong men among the immortals and Buddhas, have lost their peace.

[The Antian Conference of the Gods is over. The group of gods is lonely, the immortals and Buddhas are indifferent, and the poor way, this peach is not bad, the taste is not like grass and it will return the pill...]

[The aura of the catastrophe is getting deeper and deeper, the invisible hostile aura is coming, there are gods and demons fighting to the death, blood is scattered in the sky...]

[The great demon 'Hun Kun' was born, shattered eighteen heavenly prisons, and slaughtered countless Dharma protectors...]

[Heaven, collapse! Heavenly book, broken, the gods lost their support, the stars are about to dim! After Hun Kun was severely injured, he was killed by 'Zhen Wu'...]

【I, want to sit at the death gate】

At this point, all the handwriting in Xu Shengyang's tone disappeared, leaving only Scholar Lu's repeated inquiries and a few words about himself.

[The spiritual qi has passed away, and the Holy Land of the Heavenly Palace is no longer enough to be prosperous. Somewhere in the Tianhai Realm is deserted, and the spiritual qi has completely disappeared...]

[Jiuzhongtian, closed! 】

[The Thirty-six Cave Heavens and the Seventy-two Blessed Lands are also closed! Their aura is starting to become less unshakable...]

[Brother Xu, are you all right? 】

[I saw the light of the 'Extremely Dao Immortal Sword', nine days away, what happened? 】

['The Fire Realm' collapsed, a world of 10000000000000000 thousand creatures, all turned into ashes, the universe is three silent, come, the king of the fire god, was burnt out by the 'universal fire silence'...]

[Taiyimen, was slaughtered by an unknown devil, the Santanhaihui has gone down to earth, and the poor Dao has also gone, after all, it is your Dao line...]

[Brother Xu, why don't you come out and take a look? 】

[Tianhaijie, the residence of immortals and Buddhas, the place where all gods gather, lost the connection with the three thousand worlds of the universe, the Great God of Sijie, collapsed today...]

[All the Buddha statues left in the world by the Great Freedom King Buddha have all collapsed. Eight hundred million Buddha sons, good believers, followed the Buddha, miserable, miserable, miserable...]

[Brother Xu, are you still in retreat? ? 】

[All the Buddha statues have fallen... No, the White Bone Bodhisattva has climbed out of the nether world... The karmic fire on his body is extinguishing, and his skeleton is collapsing...

He, climbed onto the golden lotus of the King Buddha! 】

[He, also fell...]

[Their aura has completely disappeared, is it to avoid disaster, or... 】

[There are more and more natural disasters and earthly calamities, which cannot be saved, cannot be saved...]

[Brother Xu, are you still here? 】

['Emperor' communicates the stars in the sky, the gods in the heavens, the earth in the universe, and the end of the calamity is finally coming...]

【Farewell without robbery? Hahaha, it’s a good time to meet again, but I don’t know if He himself will survive that time, the stronger the person, the more doomed he will be…]

[Brother Xu, are you still there? 】

[...God is dead again, hehe, there is no way to go, there is no way to escape, fake death, even oneself can't be fooled, can they deceive the world's catastrophe...]

[Above the earth, the demonic energy permeates the air, the demons are born, and they begin to devour people and take away spiritual energy! 】

[Someone is praying, I hear them, they are calling me...]

【Don't run away! Feeling aggrieved at this point, it's better to die vigorously, wait until the poor Daoist kills this group of pickled scumbags, and go to find a great supernatural power to ask for a good death! 】

[Dead monkey, are you really afraid that you won't be a Taoist? ! 】

[…I can't beat it, this dead monkey is too fierce, but he is also dead, dead...]

[Brother Xu, are you still alive?]

[I, fell down the rank! Sure enough, the higher the rank of Dao Fruit, the faster it will disappear. Finally, it's my turn...]

【How come there are so many demons in this world? My magical power has plummeted, and the pure Yang sword can no longer be unsheathed...]

[Xian'er, also died...]

[Can't keep it up, can't keep it up... That's it, it's okay, **** it! 】

【Where to die? Just, according to the picture of Xuxiong's cold lake, Longevity Mountain, one of the seventy-two blessed places, I heard that the mountains and waters are beautiful]

[Brother Xu, are you dead? 】

[Don't beg, don't beg, I'm going to die too...]

…

He didn't know how often Scholar Lu asked, but he could sense from his words that each time interval was extremely long.

And the record in it is more than shocking?

Legends and myths have never been so close to him for a moment. Those gods and Buddhas in myths, at this moment, are like mortals, becoming the cold numbers recorded by others.

These, there are many famous existences in the legends!

So far, it can be seen that he has not left any handwriting for the extremely long years, until the end of the picture scroll.

[Haha~ Longevity Mountain, has it declined to this point? Forget it, since I went to the outer world, the mere people in the paintings dare to live for death, why would the poor dare not? 】

【If you can die under the 'Extremely Dao Immortal Sword', poor Dao, it's not worth it! 】

[Xu Shengyang, you motherfucker, don't you know how to fart? 】

"…"

The last sentence dispelled all the repression in Yang Yu's heart, so that he almost didn't hold back. It can be expected that when Lu Sheng left, his heart was not as calm as his appearance.

"The catastrophe..."

Yang Yu felt a little depressed in his heart.

As strong as Lu Sheng, Xu Shengyang, and many famous gods in the mythology mentioned in the picture scroll, facing the catastrophe, it seems that they have no choice but to die.

"Fortunately, I came a little late, if I came here before the robbery..."

Yang Prison couldn't help shivering.

Although the world is at a low point of spiritual energy, there are also natural and man-made disasters, but in the end it has not reached the level where the stars fall, the heavens and the earth collapse, and gods die and Buddhas die.

No matter how bad it is, it will never be worse than before the ancient times...

However, after the throbbing in his heart was calmed down, he was a little more puzzled, but because of the fate, why did Lu Sheng keep this picture scroll branded with each other's dialogue and records for himself.

Just because you came out of this painting?

Or?

In the breeze, Yang Yu thought about it for a long time. In the end, he suppressed his distracting thoughts and prepared to put away the blue water and cold pool map and walk in the direction Lu Sheng pointed.

And just when he was about to put away this picture scroll, he suddenly felt a heat in his palm, and he couldn't help but urge him to open his eyes to see it.

Just at the end, a sentence slowly emerged under his gaze:

[Back to Shangxian Lu, Shizu, Shizu, feathered...]

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This chapter is difficult to write, but fortunately it's finished, good night everyone, the three are more appropriate.

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