The First Cause of All Realms

Between the clouds and the sky, the Royal Dragon came.

Before anyone arrived, the sound of wind and thunder had already resounded through the sky.

"Dragon! Dragon!"

"Heaven, hurry, look at the world, there are dragons!"

"Really, really a dragon!"

......

Such a high-profile appearance naturally caused an uproar inside and outside Shuiyunguan.

Since ancient times, there has never been a lack of legends about the birth of alien beasts in the world. In fact, dragon horses and eagles are inextricably linked with the legendary alien beasts.

However, for the vast majority of people in the world, alien beasts still exist only in ancient scrolls and books, and are legendary existences in storytellers.

Not to mention the Jiaolong? !

And when the crowd looked up at the sky.

In the snowstorm, Yang Prison was also overlooking Shuiyunguan.

The three Longyuan Passes are all set up in dangerous places, and Shuiyun Pass is no exception.

Shuiyunguan is located in the north of Liuji Mountain, with steep cliffs up to thousands of feet on both sides.

Even if they are highly skilled in martial arts, they are very likely to die in the process without passing through the gate.

At this moment, as if shocked by Jiaolong, the entire Xiongguan was boiling inside and out, and many divine arm crossbows on the city wall were already twisting.

"Be optimistic about this old dragon, if there is something wrong, kill it directly!"

He casually ordered a sentence, obviously to Jiang Xiazi, but in fact to Xue Jiao, before he finished speaking, Yang Prison had already jumped down.

Falling from a high altitude, it fell into Shuiyunguan like a meteor, and its speed was so fast that even the operators above the city wall did not respond.

clang clang ~

Almost at the moment when Yang Yu landed, the sound of a large sword clanging sounded, and at the same time, Huang Sixiang's loud shout also sounded.

"stop!"

Before and after the war, Shuiyun Pass was naturally heavily guarded, Yang Prison glanced at it, and within a certain radius, a large number of bowmen had gathered.

"You, why are you here?"

Loudly yelling at the group of bowmen, Huang Sixiang was in shock, he was still discussing in the first moment, and the next moment he saw the real person.

This is too coincidental...

"Passing through Shuiyunguan, I noticed that you are here, come down to say hello, and by the way, say something."

Withdrawing his breath, Yang Yu smiled and greeted everyone he knew.

In addition to Wei Zhengxian, Lin Qitian, etc., there are...

"Disciple Yang Yu, meet Mr. Xu!"

Prisoner Yang bowed for a long time, his sleeve robes dropped to the ground, and he performed the disciple's rites.

"How can the old man be so gifted by the Northwest King?"

With the support of several soldiers, Xu Wenji's voice was old, but still very powerful:

"I heard that someone in the dark is going to set up an ambush to hang you. If you don't take precautions, how can you come here outside the fortress?"

After a long absence, seeing Yang Prison again, Xu Wenji's heart couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

Personally, the boy in front of him used to be one of the people he valued the most. He was arrogant but not violent, he wanted something, but he was proud and pitiful. I had the idea of ​​accepting apprentices.

But he turned away from the court several times, and finally even held high the anti-king flag and became the first anti-king under the great tomorrow. . . .

There was something in his words, and Yang Yu didn't care, he bowed slightly, but he didn't know how to move, and he was already on his arm:

"It's windy here, let's go to the house."

"open......"

Xu Wenji was furious, but before he could refute it, he entered the front hall involuntarily.

Although there were hundreds of people on the side, no one had time to stop it, and even the vast majority of people did not respond.

Only Wei Zhengxian followed and walked into the hall.

"You kid, you are too presumptuous! Let go, let go of the old man..."

In the hall, Xu Wenji was furious, shaking his arms, but where did he break free?

He had to let Yang Prison beat him in front of him and behind him.

At first, he wanted to refute it, but later, when the majestic True Qi entered, his entire body was shaken, sweating, but he was speechless.

click~

A jade pendant cracked open and turned into powder in the palm of Yang prison's palm. He also closed his hand in time, with a little sweat on his face.

"It's really a bit tricky for you to be old and injured. Even if you get better, you will have to do more recuperation in the future, and you can't be so tired anymore."

Yang Yu instructed, but in the second half of the sentence, he said it to Huang Sixiang, who smiled bitterly, where did he have the final say?

"you......"

Xu Wenji wanted to say something, but his whole body was soft and soft, and before he could say a word, he couldn't bear the drowsiness that came, and fell into a deep sleep.

"In front of the boss, only you have the courage..."

Huang Sixiang stepped forward to take it with a wry smile, and carefully sent him to the back of the hall.

"I heard that you went to Dayan Mountain alone and picked and killed the old witch and Lian Shengjiao?"

At this time, Lin Qitian couldn't help but speak:

"In those days, the lord went several times and came back without success. You, you, what stage have you reached in your cultivation?"

This question has been in his heart since he heard about the Battle of Dayan Mountain.

He has followed Henry Zhang for many years. He has personally experienced the battle of cutting down mountains and temples. He has witnessed King Zhao sweeping the Dayan Mountains.

Compared with the vast majority of people in the world, they are more aware of the horror of the old witch in Dayan Mountain.

"Old Lin has so many questions, which one do you want Yang to answer?"

Yang Yu found a teapot, took two sips to his mouth, and answered one by one:

"It's not right to be alone, there are also masters such as Xuankong Mountain Fish Daoist, Qiankun Cave Master and other experts..."

Without concealing it, Yang Prison recounted all the causes and consequences of the Battle of Dayan Mountain.

He didn't intend to exaggerate, but Lin Qitian and others still heard the danger between the lines, and couldn't help but sway.

"No! According to what you said, the practice has not surpassed the prince, so why..."

Wei Zhengxian couldn't help it.

"Zhao Wangye is a pure martial artist, but Yang is not."

Yang Yuwuxin compared his predecessors to the deceased, and he replied casually, and he stopped mentioning the matter, and instead asked:

"The old man just said that someone set up an ambush in secret and wanted to surround and kill me?"

"good."

He didn't say it, and Wei Zhengxian didn't ask any more questions. They just looked at each other and talked about the previous meeting in the front hall, and...

"In recent years, the infiltration of the outside of the Great Wall has been very powerful, but the King of Seven Kills has aggressively recruited masters in the Guan, and we have also placed many secrets, including many of them with high positions in the city of Seven Kills... ."

Wei Zhengxian didn't hide it either, talking about the secret letter:

"According to the report of the spies, as early as last year, there were rumors in the Seven Killing King City that before entering the gate,

The King of Seven Kills will contact the masters of various roads and kill you, and last year, the secret spy saw with his own eyes that masters on the Splendid List entered the city..."

"Seven Killing Kings."

Yang Yu was thoughtful.

In the mirage, only Yang Ni has twelve years of experience, and there is no such a seven-kill king who has been famous for only ten years.

However, according to Mirage and some information he knew, he could almost be sure that the Seven Killing Kings were the eighth generation of the old black mountain demon.

"In the two countries outside the Great Wall, since the death of Fan Ruyi, Dali has been in chaos. The Red Sun Dharma King and Li Yuan have been fighting each other for many years, and there is no winner or loser, but the Heavenly Wolf Court is almost unified by this person!

Wei Zhengxian's expression was condensed:

"This person is very strange..."

"Oh?"

Yang prison pressed his mind.

"As early as ten years ago, when he was just emerging, I tried this person, and four years ago, once again..."

Wei Zheng took a deep breath before suppressing the boiling in his heart:

"Ten years ago, I was dormant in secret and wanted to take it down. At that time, he was only worthy of a master, but I missed it..."

Lin Qitian's expression changed:

"With your practice, you haven't won a grand master even if you secretly made a move?"

Who is Wei Zhengxian?

true talent

, When he was young, his arms already possessed the power of the four elephants, and he had been in the army for half his life.

If it weren't for the fact that the true Taoist fruit was hard to find, I'm afraid that he would have been promoted to Martial Saint.

Even so, Wei Zhengxian is already in the top ten on the current Mountains and Rivers list.

Such a person, as a great grandmaster, secretly shoots against a worthy grandmaster, and even misses it?

Lin Qitian was not surprised, but Yang Yu was not surprised.

If the King of Seven Killings is really the eighth generation of the Montenegrin old demon, then it must be a gift from the seventh generation. Even if he is a master, it will not be easy for Wei Zhengxian to take him down.

"What about the second time?"

"The second time, I can't move forward before I reach the city."

Wei Zhengxian sighed slightly, but did not hide:

"After Fangcun Xianshan was born, the wind was surging outside the fortress, dragons and snakes were mixed, I took the opportunity to go to the Seven Killing King City, wanting to explore the truth...

But before I got to the city, I only sensed where his aura was, I couldn’t move forward, and his cultivation might not be as good as that of the prince…”

"how is this possible?!"

Lin Qitian shook his head again and again:

"It's only been more than ten years since he was born. Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, how could he be comparable to the prince?"

How can he believe it?

With Yang Yu's practice and prestige today, he still considers himself to be a step behind that of Prince Zhao. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Even though he is self-effacing and his strength is really better than the prince of the year, Yang Yu has become famous since his debut, and his talent is so high that there is almost no one else in the world.

But even for him, it took more than thirty years to cultivate to this point!

"Fact, that's how it is."

Wei Zhengxian sighed:

"In recent years, the bitter cold outside the Great Wall has become more and more severe, why do I insist on not wanting the boss to take the initiative? This is the reason!

The breath of the Seven Killing Kings is almost in harmony with this boundless grassland, and in the grassland, it is almost like a prince with eight thousand mysterious armors, and he is definitely invincible! "

These words, he did not explain to Lin Qitian, but solemnly said to Yang Prison, but he had already guessed Yang Prison's intention.

"Once the old wounds are removed, and the true energy I have left behind, the old man should be able to sleep for ten days and a half months..."

Yang prison suddenly mentioned Xu Wenji.

"you....."

Not to mention Wei Zhengxian, Lin Qitian was also shocked and guessed his thoughts.

"Don't worry, everyone, Yang is not here to seize power, he just needs two leaders to go out and follow Yang for a while..."

While speaking, Yang Yu drank the rest of the tea and immediately stood up:

"Also, it's time to change the situation on offense and defense!"