The First Cause of All Realms

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‘Is there any magic in this temple? His grasp...

Li Yuan's mind was still stuck on the grasp of Yang Yu's void, and only after hearing the words did he restrain his mind, and replied:

"In the spring of last year, Li mou united with many experts in the team to attack Eternal Mountain. Li mou had planned for a long time for that battle, and wanted to defeat the temple of the monstrous monk..."

Being recalled, Li Yuan even forgot to ask Yang Jue where he knew about the clay sculpture in the mountain behind the Eternal Temple.

With memories on his face, he said slowly.

Yang Jue listened quietly with his hands behind his back, and analyzed the cause and effect in his mind according to the information he knew.

Since Fan Ruyi died in his hands, the seven major sects, including Shenfengtai under Li Yuan's control, rebelled together and launched a **** battle with the Eternal Tianlun Temple.

This battle was protracted and far-reaching. Within a few years, the flames of war had burned all over the states.

Finally Li Yuan gained the upper hand. He traveled many places, persuaded all roads to rebel against the king, and led more than 200,000 elite soldiers to besiege Eternal Mountain.

"The world always puts the three dynasties side by side. In fact, Dali's national strength is far inferior to Sirius and Ming's, but the domestic masters are not inferior at all, and even more.

Apart from Li and Hong Ri, there are still two Martial Saints in the country, and one Lord of the Ten Capitals who possesses supernatural powers..."

Li Yuan's expression became gloomy:

"After Fan Ruyi died, there were only two Martial Saints, Hong Sun and Mi Fei, in the Eternal Tianlun Temple, and both of them were severely injured. In that battle, Li thought he was 70% sure that he would kill the temple of the demon monk..."

However…

"According to what you said, the Clay Sculpture War defeated your team of four and slaughtered your 200,000 elite?"

Yang Yu was a little surprised:

"Are you sure that it was the clay sculpture that slaughtered more than 200,000 elite horsemen alone, not the army of Dharma guardian monks from the Eternal Tianlun Temple?"

Although for martial saints, the usual human sea tactics are useless, but kamikaze cavalry is not ordinary.

Eighty years ago in the battle of Liuji Mountain, when the Kamikaze Jingqi was first created, it was able to fight against the unfinished Xuanjia Jingqi.

Under Li Yuan's personal command, and with the help of two great martial saints and a master of supernatural powers, he was actually slaughtered to death?

However, he was a little surprised, just a little surprised.

To defeat the three Martial Saints headed by Li Yuan, and the more than two hundred thousand kamikaze elites commanded by a supernatural power master, he thought he could do it.

"In an instant, we waited for four people, one died and three were seriously injured, such a disparity, no matter how unwilling Li was, he had no choice but to retreat..."

While speaking, Li Yuan's breathing became short of breath:

"However, there is no escape! If Li hadn't hidden the magic weapon, I'm afraid he would have died in the mountains that day.

But my 200,000 kamikaze knights were slaughtered by him, and none of them escaped..."

"The massacre is exhausted?"

Yang Jue's eyes narrowed:

"What method did he use?"

Slaughter and defeat are two different things!

There are tens of thousands of people, a sea of ​​people.

Let alone more than two hundred thousand?

Yang Qiu asked himself, unless they fought to the death and refused to escape, or he spent several months chasing after thousands of miles of soul-locking souls,

Otherwise, it would be impossible to slaughter more than 200,000 people!

One must know that Commander Li Yuan's divine wind cavalry are not ordinary people, at least they are the generation of tigers with vigor and blood!

"this…"

Yang Qiu's heart was moved, and Lu Qingting and Yu Baimei, who had no intention of this matter, also had their hearts beating wildly.

"I don't know..."

Li Yuan shook his head bitterly, and bowed solemnly again:

"Li knows the purpose of the prince's visit here, and is willing to help with all his strength, just to destroy that demon temple!"

"Um…"

Yang Yu thought about it, but didn't fully agree.

Seeing this, Li Yuan bowed again:

"Thirteen days later, when Li recovers from his injuries, he will go to Eternal Mountain again..."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Dali people are eighteenth grade, Li Yuan is the lowest grade. His father and brother were killed by the monks of Tianlun Temple, and he himself was treated as a child prostitute by that monk for more than three years..."

This is, Yu Baimei said just now:

"Therefore, even if he is paranoid and does not act

There is no doubt about choosing means to fight against the heart of Tianlun Temple. "

Yang Ju nodded, and suddenly stretched out his hand to press the man's shoulders, clearly using his true energy to pass through his body, but in fact he was peeking at his fate with his penetrating power.

Seeing this, I couldn't help shaking my head:

"The real energy is gone, the real person is afraid that the days will not be long..."

As early as the first time he met, he knew that this old Taoist had died soon, and because he had prolonged his life forcibly, the legacy was quite deep, and he could no longer be saved by medicine and stones.

At this moment, even the true energy has dissipated, and it can be said that he only has a few months to live...

"I've lived for three hundred years, that's enough."

Lu Qingting's expression darkened, but Yu Baimei just smiled, as if he didn't care, and discussed the clay sculpture with Yang Ju:

"In the theory of tides, Sanxiao Sanren once mentioned the three catastrophes of the sky change, the ghosts walking by night and day, and the coming of fairy mountains.

The old Taoist once had a conversation with his apprentice Hanyue Sanren, and learned from him that the so-called Hundred Ghosts seem to be called "Dao Ghosts,..."

"That clay sculpture may indeed be a Taoist ghost."

Yang prison agreed.

In these years, the world was turbulent, and all kinds of ghosts appeared one after another. He only met the Thunder Lord and the North Sea Dragon Army.

But this does not mean that there are only two Taoist ghosts born at this moment.

"Dao ghost..."

Lu Qingting stood at the side, listening to the conversation between the two, his expression changed several times, he only found out today that there is such a thing in the world.

"This kind of ghost is extremely harmful. If the prince encounters it, he must not let it go!"

Yu Baimei coughed several times before saying:

"Although this kind of dao ghost looks the same as before, it is actually violent and hidden, paranoid like a demon, and ferocious like a ghost!

What's even more frightening is that this kind of dao ghosts are extremely favored by demons and dao circles, and they may even become ten capitals again! "

"Don't worry, really."

Yang Qiu nodded naturally.

"Okay, that's all the old Taoist knows. If the prince has any questions, he can ask Qingting..."

At this point, Yu Baimei stopped talking, lightly tapped the bamboo stick, and walked towards the outside of the temple alone.

"Master Uncle?!"

Lu Qingting looked astonished, and hurried to catch up, but was pointed back by the bamboo stick:

"Life is better than death, the old Taoist still has a few months to live, so walking around alone is the best.

If you are still grateful for the hard work of the old Taoists, don't follow! "

"The disciple is with you, never disturb..."

Lu Qingting looked anxious:

"Your old body, in case something happens, disciple, disciple..."

"Go around and have a look. It's just a tour of the mountains and rivers. What kind of difficulties can the old man suffer?"

In the hazy mist, the old Taoist shook his coir raincoat lightly, and walked away with his stick:

"Natural disasters, hundreds of ghosts, fairy mountains... the future is really full of disasters and disasters! To be able to escape these, the old way of luck, isn't it really good..."

"Uncle Master..."

Lu Qingting stood there in a daze, with a sad expression:

"Disciple, disciple..."

Thinking back on the past few years of getting along, Lu Qingting felt sad, but before she could cry, she was pushed out of the door by Yang Qian:

"Go if you want, why cry..."

"But Master Uncle..."

Lu Qingting was a little dazed.

"He has passed all his true energy on to you, is he still capable of finding you following behind?"

Raising his sleeves, Yang Jue sat down by the bonfire:

"If this can be discovered, you are not worthy of Tianma's speed!"

"Thank you, Brother Yang, for your guidance."

Lu Qingting came back to his senses, bowed to thank him, turned around, and disappeared within Li Xu, with a few flashes, he was gone.

"Supernatural powers..."

This wasn't the first time he saw Lu Qingting displaying his magical powers, but he still sighed a little.

Lu Qingting's supernatural powers are still limited to the first level, but his "magic powers", if used, even a martial saint can't easily handle it.

Traveling around the six voids can be regarded as the most miraculous of the lightness kung fu, combined with the six qi, it is more subtle than the superior lightness kung fu.

But better than God...

However, this is not surprising.

Shentong comes from Daoguo, and its root is from heaven and earth. For endless years, it has been the Dao.

compared to

Now, Martial arts have only been around for more than 3,000 years, so they cannot be compared.

"Comparing manpower with the sky, how difficult is it? Prince Zhao, you are so bold!"

With a sigh in his heart, Yang Jue closed his eyes.

hum!

As his thoughts converged, a ray of light that looked like blue but not blue gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

These two rays of light are like living things, flying up and down, making inexplicable fluctuations from time to time, as if they want to try their best to get rid of the shackles, and they seem to want to guide him to a certain place.

"This air machine..."

Yang prison said to himself.

What attracted him tens of miles away was this ray of light, which was hidden so deep that if it weren't for the eyes of the sky, even Tongyou alone might not be able to perceive its true location.

"It's not aura, and it seems to have nothing to do with people. What is it?"

Under Tongyou, there is no abnormality, such a ray of energy, no matter how active it is, it is impossible to have a destiny.

But Yang Jue can vaguely sense this wisp of energy ~www.novelmt.com~ It is likely that he deliberately attracted him to come here, but it is hidden very deeply...

woo woo~

As if aware of Yang Yu's prying, the inexplicable fluctuation became stronger, and the struggle of the energy became more and more intense.

Yang Ju was concentrating for a long time, but he didn't notice anything unusual. With a move in his heart, he let go of the shackles on this ray of blue light.

hum!

In less than a thousandth of an instant, this ray of energy had disappeared before Yang Yu's eyes without leaving any fluctuations.

But Yang Jue had been prepared for a long time, relying on the intercepted ray of energy, and using his eyes to cooperate with the secluded, he finally saw the route of this ray of energy.

"Huh?"

But he saw that the Qi machine was only in the ruined temple, swimming along a certain trajectory at extreme speed, and after a few breaths, it disappeared out of his senses!

Even with the cooperation of the eyes of the sky, it is impossible to see where it disappeared...

However, Yang Jue didn't panic, just closed his eyes slightly, replaying the trajectory of the qi movement in his mind.

"This trace..."

Yang Jue raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand suddenly, and ignited a wisp of aura with Yuanci Zhenshen Jue, using his finger as a brush and aura as ink,

Draw the traces before the qi flow disappeared!

hum!

The extremely complicated lines were originally ordinary, but when the last stroke fell, a ball of extremely bright white light suddenly exploded in front of Yang Yu's eyes!

"Um?!"

The white light erupted extremely fast, but it was not as fast as Yang Jue's reaction, but his heart moved, he didn't dodge, but let the white light envelop him.

Wow!

In less than a moment, the white light dissipated.

In front of him is still this ancient temple, but the difference is that the temple in front of him is no longer dilapidated or desolate.

But the statue lingering in the incense suddenly opened its eyes:

"Wu that kid, how dare you not worship God?!"

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