The First Cause of All Realms

huh~

The invisible air machine swayed in the small courtyard, and the dense fog spread with it, just like the legendary real dragon traveling, the clouds and fog accompany it, and it is difficult to see the beginning and the end.

call!

As if the cold current descended sharply, the inside and outside of the hall, and even the entire front hall of the palace was silent, as if it had been frozen.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the swordsman in Xuanfu who walked slowly in the cloud and mist, and could not move away.

"King of the Northwest, Yang Prison!"

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Just knowing its name and seeing its shadow, everyone present felt as if their hearts were shrouded in a layer of shadows, and they seemed to be short of breath under the enormous pressure.

"After a few years, Senior Mu's style is even better than before."

Yang Yu's eyes turned and fell on Mu Qingliu.

This is not the first time he has seen this Daming Sword Saint, but in the past few times, he has been seriously injured.

That's a huge flaw in their existence.

Just as the old demon of Montenegro was completely broken by the Taoist mantra, the ranking on the Jinxiu Mountains and Rivers list fell instantly.

But at this moment, Mu Qingliu, who had regained his full power, had his sword energy contained but not released, which made him a little sideways.

"The old man is already in his twilight years, what kind of style is there? It's your lord, your aura is getting higher and higher every day. It really makes the old man admire and awe..."

Mu Qingliu stood by his sword, his clothes moved without wind, his expression was calm, but there was a dignified look in his eyes.

This is also not the first time he has seen Yang Yu, but the shock in his heart is still stronger than in the past, Dingyang City, Dayan Mountain, and now.

The three times he met, the person in front of him gave him a different feeling every time, and each time there was a huge change.

If it is said that in the Dayan Mountains, he still thinks that he can still see the root of it, but now he is concentrating on the perception, but he feels that the person in front of him seems to be in the fog, and it seems that even he can't see the depth...

How long has it been?

"It's only a little progress, the sky will not change, even if the ancient immortals and Buddhas are reborn, they will eventually stop at the front, what can I do?"

Yang prison sighed slightly.

It wasn't that he was pretending to be humble.

The book of life and death has the ability to gather luck, and it changes with the change of the territory it covers. Now that the three paths are in hand, the fortune and cultivation potential he has gathered is far beyond what people can imagine.

But even with such fortune, in the past three or four years, his progress has been much slower than before.

"What if..." Mu Qingliu was silent.

More than 30 years ago, he had touched that insurmountable bottleneck, and in the next 30 years, he had barely made any progress...

In contrast, the person in front of me…

"King of the Northwest!"

The two talked for a few words, and all the experts from Long Yuan in the hall also recovered. The old man covered his red and swollen old face and said hoarsely:

"What do you want to do when you come to my Linlong Road?"

It seems that because Mu Qingliu was in front, the old man's mood calmed down, but Yang Yu just glanced at the bitter-faced Linlong King in the crowd:

"King Linlong, can you take Yang to visit Prince Zhao's former residence?"

"It's impossible."

King Linlong cleaned up his mood, raised his hand slightly, and made a petition.

At this moment, apart from the old man's face turning red, whether it was Zhang Qingming or the Linlong Dao master who had been clamoring before, the old man of the Zhang family all became silent.

Watching the two of them leave, they didn't dare to stop them.

"Brother Mu, you..."

The old man looked at Mu Qingliu and seemed to be about to say something, but the latter didn't even look at him and walked away.

Youlong thought for a while, picked up the Overlord Spear, and walked at the end, but when the people behind him wanted to follow, he turned around:

"You guys, go as far as you want! I'm afraid the old man will die from anger when he sees you in the spirit of heaven!"

After speaking, he ignored the livid faces of the elders of the Zhang family, and turned away with a big laugh.

Daming Nine Dao, with Linlong

The most special, a pair of kings, the Linlong King is much more low-key than the other kings of the road, but the strength of the Linlong Dao is stronger than most of the anti-kings today.

The Lecture Martial Arts Hall founded by Henry Zhang, although many masters left after his death, the rest alone are not inferior to the Northwest Road today.

Of course, Yang Prison is not included.

The Linlong Palace occupies a large area, but there is no garden in the backyard. Instead, there is a hill. Around the hill, various melons, fruits and herbs are planted.

There are hot springs below, and the winter has not withered.

When he reached this place, King Linlong clapped his hands at will, and several servants came hurriedly and set out wine and food in front of the small courtyard.

"In the past, the second uncle lived in the Lin'an mansion, but if you come to the palace, you will definitely live here..."

Touching the scene, the Dragon King is a little sentimental:

"After his old man passed away, many of the things he left in Lin'an Mansion were also brought here to pay homage..."

"Old man..."

When he got here, You Long couldn't help but feel a little fluctuated, and his expression became complicated.

"In a hurry, there is no preparation, and the wine and food are a bit rudimentary. I hope you don't mind..."

King Linlong invited everyone to take their seats. "The Dragon King has a heart."

Yang Yu would not refuse, and sat down calmly, while Mu Qingliu and Youlong also took their seats.

"Thank you Brother You for clearing the siege..."

King Linlong bowed his hands to thank him, and Youlong waved his hand, but was not honored by him:

"Although the old man doesn't like to see me, but he has benefited a lot from him. If he doesn't help you, he can't justify it..."

At this point, he paused slightly, and then glanced at Yang Prison in front of him:

"However, You are somewhat regretful now..."

What else could King Linlong say, he could only return a wry smile:

"To be honest, the two of you, the Northwest King came this time because he was invited by this king. I didn't even think that the two of them would come too."

These two naturally refer to You Long and Mu Qingliu.

"Tsk, it's no wonder that the old man chose you as the king. You are a discerning person. That's great. You won't be cut off from this head."

Youlong chuckled lightly:

"Prince Lord, what do you mean?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became solemn. King Linlong just picked up the wine glass, and then put it down silently.

Mu Qingliu also looked at Yang Prison.

"What does the Dragon King think?"

Yang prison dropped the cup.

"Um…"

When the words reached his mouth, King Linlong swallowed himself again, holding the wine glass, he pondered for a long time before saying:

"There are no monarchs of a hundred generations, and no immortal dynasties. I, the Zhang clan, won the kingdom for more than 400 years because of the shadow of the great ancestor, but my descendants were not filial and could not be ruled by the world. Now the world is in chaos. Grandpa..."

Considering the words, King Linlong's breathing became rapid, and the huge pressure could not go away in his heart. He knew that what he said next would determine the future ten or even hundreds of years of his Linlong Zhang lineage. destiny.

"I am in the lineage of the Linlong Zhang clan, and I have no intention of encroaching on the throne, nor do I have the will to make progress in the world... I would like to help the prince to pacify the world,

All the troops under his command, the food and grass, the treasures in the house, the guests… all can be dispatched by the prince, I just want to keep my lineage of Linlong and guard your side…”

In just a few words, King Linlong was already sweating, and after speaking, the whole person seemed to be pulled out of the water.

"Zhao Wangye, you have great kindness to Yang, and it stands to reason that Yang should never embarrass Linlong Zhang's lineage..."

Yang Yu opened his mouth and his voice was calm.

But hearing this sentence, the three people present sank their hearts and couldn't help but look at each other.

How many people are well-informed people, how can they not understand this language?

really…

Youlong sighed inwardly:

"Prince Lord, as a human being, don't be so inhumane, why don't you think about it?"

"A country has no two masters, nor should a country have a country!"

Yang Prison gives

answered.

It's not that he is unfriendly, but that this move is too deep, and he is not afraid, but after all, he can't leave this mess to future generations.

It is true that if he does not take Linlong Dao, he can be suppressed by asking himself, but as Wang Muzhi said, what if he is not there?

Don't do it, don't do it!

Two generations of people, Yang Prison naturally understands this truth.

Therefore, even though this is the place where Henry Zhang used to retreat, and there are two martial sages Mu Qingliu and Youlong in front of him,

King Linlong lowered his stance again, willing to attach his tail, but he still couldn't agree.

"Your Highness is really so inhumane..."

The Dragon King felt sad in his heart, and immediately looked at Mu Qingliu:

"Senior Mu..."

"The world is competing, Mu does not understand, and does not want to get involved."

At this moment, Mu Qingliu spoke just now. He untied the long sword from his waist and put it on the table. It was the most ordinary old sword. Because it had been polished for too long, it seemed a little thin and transparent.

"Mu, you're just a martial artist, and you don't have such a big face to sell to anyone, but, fortunately, there is such a good sword..."

Mu Qingliu raised his hand, poured the sake on the blade of the sword, used his finger as a stone, and rubbed it lightly:

"Everyone in the world says that you are number one in the world, so you should be number one in the world..."

buzz~

The faint sound of the sword spread, Yang Yu watched carefully, and as Mu Qingliu's fingers brushed it, the old sword was plated with a layer of white light.

He wiped it once, brilliance, and wiped it nine times. With his current eyesight, he could no longer see the sword. In front of him, there was only that pure and extremely pure light!

"Good sword!"

Seeing this, Yang Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:

"Senior Mu's sword is much better than it was back then..."

"It's not as good as Brother Xuanba and the King of the Northwest. Mu Mou is of average talent. He has only cultivated such a swordsmanship in his life, and even swordsmanship is not worthy of praise..."

Mu Qingliu was still wiping the blade again and again:

"More than 70 years ago, Mu Mou traveled around the world and met a genius in Pingxi Road. He learned and realized himself, and actually created a world-shattering swordsmanship!"

"Oh?"

Yang Prison was a little curious.

"That young man didn't know how to use swordsmanship, he only cultivated sword qi. When he first saw him many years ago, he raised his hands and gestures, and his sword qi was thirteen feet wide and wide, and it was first revealed..."

"Twenty years later, he has gone a step further. His sword qi hides in his body. With a single thought, 84,000 pores of sword qi shoot out from all over his body..."

"Guan Qi!"

When Mu Qing's words came to this point, Youlong had already blurted out.

"and then?"

Yang Yu naturally knew who he was talking about, but he still asked.

"More than ten years ago, when I saw him again, he was no longer limited by the sword energy. When he raised his hand, he spread the Qi across the sky, and the whole world was used for him!"

Mu Qingliu said softly:

"At that time, Mu Mou's heart was shaken, and he had to realize it clearly. Only then did he realize that the first half of his life was restricted to the outside world. Although he was called a swordsman, he had not yet entered the hall..."

when!

While speaking, Mu Qingliu flicked his sword lightly:

"Nine years ago, Mu Mou was injured by the Heaven's Will Sword used by Lu Chen. He may have thought that Mu Mou was severely injured physically and mentally, but in fact, Mu Mou was lucky to lose his shackles and obtained the essence of the sword..."

"Tsk, Senior Mu is so good, this mortal sword is in your hands, I'm afraid it will be fiercer than the ten thousand forged magic weapon!"

While King Linlong was still watching, Youlong had already stood up, and while admiring, he did not forget to hold the former, floated away, and retreated ten feet away.

'Senior Mu's understanding is really good. If it is not limited by heaven and earth, it may be possible to go further, but it is unknown. "

Deep in Yang Yu's eyes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com revealed a side that was invisible to ordinary people.

In front of his eyes, there was no Mu Qingliu's figure, and in its place was a pure sword glow.

At this moment, Mu Qingliu's breath disappeared, and the sword was glowing with extreme light.

This is not infuriating to trigger, nor is it true gang blessing.

But the sword, the spontaneous light, the brilliance, the aura...

"Mu Mou is asking you for three tricks with this sword today. If you can't take advantage of it, then it's up to you, if you are lucky enough to take advantage of it..."

huh~

In the cold wind, Yang Yu opened his mouth at the right time:

"Get out your sword."

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