The First Cause of All Realms

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The flames of the three passes in Longyuan have finally passed after many years, and the unknown blood in early spring has blown out of the frontier.

And with the momentum of a wildfire, it ignited the Seven Killing King City, burned to the Golden Tent King's Court, and burned to the Heavenly Wolf Babu!

The war broke out suddenly under circumstances that no one expected!

"hold head high!"

Dragons chant loudly in the clouds and mist, and on the snowy field, the sound of horseshoes galloping like thunder.

One place one day, one before and one after.

The former led more than ten thousand shence troops across the north and south to defeat small tribes everywhere, while the latter flew against dragons and killed them when they met strong ones.

The Shuiyunguan garrison led by Lin Qitian swept the battlefield at the end and took over the city and the tribe.

In less than a month, more than 300,000 Sirius elites gathered around the Seven Killing King City were completely defeated.

Many of the Sirius royal family and high-level nobles were killed or injured, and the rest were scattered in all directions, or died in the pursuit, or died in the wilderness...

As soon as the news came out, the whole world was shaken. Inside the pass and outside the fortress, the supporters proclaimed the venerable. Suddenly, everyone was in danger, and the undercurrent surged.

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Among the turbulent dark clouds, there was an electric snake and thunder dragon running. After a while, the fine raindrops changed from small to large.

As far as the eye can see, the world is completely hazy.

"The sky is vast, the earth is vast, and the sea of ​​stars is vast. How insignificant is it that people live in it? Not to mention the distance of the sea of ​​stars, but the vastness of the four seas. Even if I spend my whole life, I will not be able to step on it!"

Coir raincoat, bamboo hat, bamboo stick and straw shoes, in front of the barren mountain and wild temple in the rain, Yu Xuanji stood with a stick, looking at the scattered wind and rain, he couldn't help sighing:

"When the old man was young, he was very fond of the scenery of the world. When he seldom chanted scriptures and meditated, he often traveled around the world under the pretext of following the footsteps of his ancestors...

Later, the master and senior brother passed away one after another, and the old Taoist was in charge of the Xuankong Temple. Until now, he has not traveled so far for more than two hundred years..."

"One's life is not all about cultivation. You are always doing nothing, maybe it is more in line with the way of the patriarch..."

Lu Qingting stood with his hands down, with a sad expression on his face.

What he said was not meant to be flattering.

As the second Martial Saint in the Xuankong Temple for thousands of years, Yu Xuanji's talent is actually very average, not to mention compared with the disciples of the past, even his contemporary is also at the bottom of the seven disciples.

However, he was the one who became a martial saint.

"In recent years, there have been more and more evil spirits in the world. The legendary paradise is probably more violent than imagined!"

Reaching out to catch the rainwater dripping from the eaves of the temple, Yu Xuanji frowned slightly:

"It's no wonder that such a fertile land as Dali has been plagued by famine year after year..."

The sky and the earth are huge, and the temperature difference is also huge. If someone can travel all over the country in one day, it is enough to experience the rotation of the four seasons.

Together outside the Great Wall, the Dali Dynasty and Sirius are one south and one north, one is bitterly cold, but the other can be regarded as unique.

There are only spring and autumn in Dali, there is no winter and summer, and the temperature is suitable all year round, which can be called a paradise.

But Tianchangzi will not ignore any one.

During the years of heavy snowstorms outside the Great Wall, natural disasters occurred frequently in Dali. Not only the wind and snow, but also the rain has changed...

"The sky has changed like this, what can people do?"

Lu Qingting, on the other hand, took it easy.

In the years he went down the mountain, he had experienced too much, and he was no longer the ignorant and kind-hearted little Taoist priest back then.

"The world of mortals is like the tide, people are like water, ups and downs for most of life..."

After a long sigh, Yu Xuanji sat back by the bonfire, his body was heavily damp, and his face under the bamboo hat was extremely old.

Its breath is even weaker, as if it has reached the bottom of the valley.

"Uncle Master..."

Lu Qingting hurriedly reached out to help, feeling sad in his heart: "If you hadn't passed your true energy to me, you wouldn't have..."

"The old Taoist has lived for three hundred years. Although he is not as good as the patriarch, he is better than most people in ancient and modern times. Isn't he satisfied?"

Stretching out his hand to feel the temperature of the campfire, Yu Xuanji warned softly:

"Your talent is much better than that of the old daoist, and you have attained the dao fruit earlier. If this true energy is not passed on to you, is it passed on to that little girl Gu Qingyi?"

"Uncle Master."

Lu Qingting smiled wryly:

"Senior sister's talent is even better than mine..."

"Maybe, that little girl..."

Yu Xuanji shook his head, didn't get entangled in this, but explained the funeral.

Lu Qingting felt sad in his heart, but he could only listen quietly.

"The success of the ten capitals lies in luck, and the success of martial arts lies in the general trend... The former depends on fate, while the latter depends on the heart. Although you have opened the profound entrance, and you have received the pure yang energy of the old Taoist for three hundred years, you want to break through and become a saint , it is even more difficult!"

"If it's not a last resort, Wu Sheng must not be in front of the ten capitals, remember, remember..."

"...After the battle of Dayan Mountain, the situation in the world has become clearer. In the future, the one who will take over the world will be between the Northwest and the Seven Killers..."

"The Taizu and Taizong of the Ming Dynasty have given me too much kindness to Xuankong Mountain. Even if they can't help, they can't make trouble..."

"The Seven Tribulations Sword recognizes you as the master, and only you will be the master of the Hanging Mountain in the future. Remember, don't get too involved with the temple..."

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Everything is detailed, from the Hanging Mountains to the situation in the world, and the changes in the future.

With a solemn expression, Yu Xuanji passed on all his knowledge to the younger generation in front of him.

"Disciple, keep this in mind!"

Lu Qingting bowed with tears in his eyes.

There is no human power to save the lifespan, but his master uncle still uses taboo techniques to force himself to prolong his life for a hundred years.

Up to now, even with the legendary panacea, life cannot be prolonged.

"...In the past, Hanyue Sanren once came to visit, and exchanged one hexagram for seven tribulations and three sword moves. He said that three hundred years later, the world will change drastically!"

As Yu Xuanji spoke, he had switched to voice transmission, his voice was very weak, but he was also very cautious:

"Before that, there was a catastrophe in my Hanging Mountain..."

"Family Extermination Calamity?"

Lu Qingting's heart skipped a beat, and he asked via voice transmission.

"According to what Sanxiao Sanren said, before the sky changes, the three most obvious nodes are the night walk of the ghosts, the walk of the ghosts every day, and the arrival of the fairy mountain..."

Yu Xuanji looked solemn:

"Not to mention the first two, the coming of the fairy mountain is really earth-shaking..."

"Square inch fairy mountain?"

Lu Qingting frowned.

In the past few years, the birth of Fangcun Xianshan almost disrupted the situation in the world. Up to now, countless warriors are still gathering towards the Great Wall.

Among them, I don't know how many great masters who were trapped in front of the martial sage's gate were all fighting for their lives. According to legend, there were **** battles and killings almost every day in Fangcun Mountain.

"The so-called fairy mountain, according to Hanyue Sanren, is the place where gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons escaped from disaster before ancient times, also known as the cave...

This kind of fairy mountain is formed by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When the spiritual tide recedes, it will be separated from the heaven and earth, and when the spiritual tide returns, it will definitely return! "

Having said that, Yu Xuanji paused for a moment before saying:

"There are some things that you didn't know before, but your master deliberately concealed them. In fact, as early as a few years ago, the old Taoist has already noticed the traces of the coming of the fairy mountain!"

"You mean, there will be a fairy mountain descending on our Hanging Mountain?!"

Lu Qingting's body shook.

The intelligence system of Xuankong Mountain is still there for many years, so he naturally knows how tragic the fight in Fangcun Xianshan is.

If there is a fairy mountain descending on the door...

"Perhaps, it's not just my Hanging Mountain, that square inch fairy mountain, maybe it's just the beginning..."

Yu Xuanji's eyes dimmed slightly: "The future will be difficult, but you can only rely on yourself..."

"More than one..."

Lu Qingting's heart throbbed and he was speechless for a long time.

The ruined temple in the rain fell into silence.

After a long time, Yu Xuanji dried up the moisture on his body, pushed Lu Qingting away, stood up staggeringly, and walked to the stone platform in the temple:

"Do you know why the old Taoist brought you here instead of going back to the door?"

"ah?"

Lu Qingting was startled, and subconsciously looked at the stone platform.

On the stone platform, there is a mud tire enshrined. Because it has not been taken care of for many years, it is now very dilapidated. Under the cover of weeds, only an outline can be seen.

It looks like a statue of a heroic **** standing with a sword in his hair, full of golden locks and armor, with his feet on a stone tortoise...

"The Dali Dynasty is not so much a dynasty as it is a sect. Eternal Tianlun Temple has controlled this country for more than two hundred years.

Up to now, the whole country believes in 'Eternal Heaven,' the emperors of all dynasties, who have been in power for 20 years, have to return to the monastery to become a monk and serve the Buddhas of Eternal Heaven..."

After lighting the bonfire and burning incense, Yu Xuanji bowed and bowed:

"In the patriarch's daily life, more than a thousand years ago, everyone in this place believed in the 'Nine Heavens Subduing Demon Patriarch,'!"

"Here, is this the Nine Heavens Subduing Demon Patriarch?!"

Lu Qingting, who had been suspicious for a long time, was shocked when he looked at it carefully.

The appearance of this stone statue is a bit like the statue of the Nine Heavens Falling Demon Patriarch mentioned in the patriarch's daily life note...

"That's right, this idol is none other than the Nine Heavens Subduing Demon Patriarch!"

"who?!"

Lu Qingting was startled ~www.novelmt.com~ suddenly pressed his sword and turned around.

In the fading wind and rain, a tall middle-aged man in a blue shirt came across the wind, his voice echoed, and he had already arrived in the temple.

"Li Yuan!"

Lu Qingting's heart sank.

He once compiled the Splendid Mountains and Rivers List, and he recognized the person in front of him at a glance, it was Li Yuan.

The Dali Army God who was promoted to Martial Saint more than 80 years ago, planned the Battle of Liuji Mountain, rebelled a few years ago, and almost broke the Eternal Tianlun Temple!

"Don't panic."

After worshiping the **** statue, Yu Xuanji turned around:

"Long time no see, Xiao Li."

Xiao Li? !

Lu Qingting was shocked by the application.

"Unfilial disciple Li Yuan, pay homage to Master."

Kneeling on both knees, prostrating and prostrating, Li Yuan revered with a bit of emotion:

"One farewell to two Jiazi, who would have expected that when we meet again, master and apprentice, it will be the difference between life and death..."

Master, master and apprentice?

Lu Qingting was completely dumbfounded.

"Many years ago, the old Taoist traveled around the world, and when he passed Dali, he accepted several apprentices..."

Yu Xuanji explained casually, looking at Li Yuan with complicated eyes:

"I still remember back then, when you said you wanted to overthrow the Eternal Tianlun Temple, but now, you are about to do it..."

"One hundred and thirty-two years, 48,000 days and nights, my disciples have been thinking about how to overthrow this decaying temple all the time..."

Li Yuan stood up, looked at the weak Master, and couldn't help sighing:

"The Eternal Tianlun Temple is no longer what it used to be. This disciple may overthrow Dali, but he can't shake that ancient temple at all. In recent years, this disciple has almost despaired..."

"but…"

While speaking, Li Yuan seemed to feel something, he turned around slowly, and outside the ruined temple, the wind stopped and the rain cleared.

"hold head high!"

A long and violent dragon chant echoed on the distant mountains shrouded in clouds and mist.

"he came!"

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