The First Cause of All Realms

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Time and space turn.

When Yang Yu opened his eyes again, there was still the familiar darkness in front of him. In the darkness so deep that the sky couldn't see clearly, an ancient tree swayed gently.

As the branches and leaves swayed, the strange laughter came and went, and it was like a magic sound, which made him feel uneasy.

This time, Yang Prison did not pick the fruit, because the tomb keeper had come out of the shadows.

A long rope was hung around his waist, connecting more than a dozen ginseng fruits between the branches and leaves. With a single tug, all the fruits would fall to the ground...

"You finally came!"

The gravekeeper's voice was hoarse.

At this moment, Yang Prison also saw the full picture of the tomb keeper in a real sense.

He was no more than four feet tall and wore an ill-fitting Taoist robe. He looked like a child, but he was just like a child. His face was as dry as tree bark, and it was all the vicissitudes of the years.

Between the branches and leaves, the body of the fake ginseng fruit came here, and there was no urgency in Yang Yu’s heart. Hearing the words, he also said:

"Guardian of the tomb, Taoist Qingfeng..."

"Gravekeeper?"

Daoist Qingfeng, who looks like a child, but is born old, smiled coldly:

"Which one told you that I am the tomb keeper?"

After many unsuccessful shots, he seemed to have given up the shot, walked out of the shadows, and sat cross-legged in front of the tree.

"Not the tomb keeper..."

Listening to his rebuttal, Yang Yu was certain in his heart, knowing that his guess was correct:

"So, in the past, the three burial masters indulged you and Mingyue, really to guard the body of the Taoist beasts?

Perhaps, he also left behind a backhand, making you unable to get rid of your duties..."

Yang prison expressed his guess.

After going in and out of this place many times, how could he not know that this Taoist Qingfeng is already insane, and if he disagrees, he will immediately fight.

"Who are you? How did you know so clearly?"

Daoist Qingfeng raised his brows and was suspicious.

Who are the three buried monks?

That is the unparalleled strength of the law that penetrates all the ways, is above the six divisions, wants to master the strengths of the five types, and defeats the Buddha!

His deeds have already been destroyed by the great supernatural powers in the long river of time, how could this person...

call!

His mood was surging, and his face was stained with hostile aura, as if he was about to explode in the next moment.

"Me? I'm just an outsider who came to pick fruit to live on...

If the guardian wants to get rid of his duties, he must be able to break the means of the three burial monks. Qingfeng does not seem to be able to do it, and Mingyue, even if he wants to come! "

Yang Yu speeded up his speech, and as his voice reverberated, the angry expression of Taoist Qingfeng also calmed down:

"what do you mean…"

He didn't know where the mysterious man knew so clearly, let alone why he knew that he was looking for the bright moon.

But the mind still couldn't help but hang.

"Mingyue, still here!"

hum!

In the darkness, there seemed to be a gust of wind, and the terrifying air waves spread into the sky, blowing straight to the point that the ginseng fruit trees were shaking violently, and the dead leaves were flying.

"impossible!"

Qingfeng's expression changed greatly:

"If Mingyue is still in the Five Zangguan Temple, why didn't you come out to see me? You lied to me?!"

The four-foot-tall Taoist released a terrifying aura that shook the heavens and the earth. For a moment, the earth shook, and even the entire five viscera temple trembled violently, as if it had the power to overturn.

But it was only for a few moments, and a buddha light that seemed to exist or not had strayed out of the void, its shape was as thick as a finger,

With just a little light, Daoist Qingfeng was knocked to the ground and let out a roar of extreme pain:

"Ugly monk, **** you, **** it!"

"You can't resist this method. Even if the bright moon can be resisted, how can you escape from this place without you even realizing it?"

Yang Prison spoke at the right time.

This Qingfeng Taoist is obviously a little bit resentful.

, paranoid like madness, if you don't stop it, you will be refined by the Buddha's light here.

"Moon..."

The Qingfeng Daotong was shocked and calmed down, and his voice became more hoarse than before:

"Mingyue, Mingyue, where is she..."

"Not urgent."

At this time, it was Yang Prison's turn to take the initiative. He rarely had such an opportunity. At this moment, he was naturally looking at the five internal organs carefully, and at the same time asked the cause and effect.

"you!"

The corners of Daoist Qingfeng's eyes twitched wildly, as if he could no longer contain the anger in his heart, but he still restrained himself and answered while pinching his nose.

"That day, I meditated under the tree, the bright moon..."

"Start from the beginning."

"You are too presumptuous!"

When his memories were interrupted, Daoist Qingfeng was furious, but he still pressed down and replied:

"That day, the sky was as dark as ink, the stars swayed and went out one by one, and the stars all over the sky fell..."

"Earlier, starting with the three-buried monk's journey to the west."

"you!"

Yang prison gradually tested the bottom line of Daoist Qingfeng. The latter became angry several times, but later, he seemed to be used to it.

Really start from the beginning.

What he said was dry and dry, without any rhythm or rhythm, but corresponding to the journey to the west, Yang Prison gradually clarified the origin of the five internal organs, as well as the causes and consequences.

In a word, probably a long time ago, there was a great monk who came from the east. He wanted to learn the lengths of the five types, and he took in a few apprentices...

During this period, he passed through Longevity Mountain and noticed the strangeness here.

"The Daoist Wanshou, according to legend, is a great supernatural power person before the eight tribulations. His body has been dead for countless thousands of years, and his physical body has not completely decayed. Instead, as the years are revealed, demonic energy emerges..."

Taoist Qingfeng said indifferently:

"He, who built this temple to suppress Moshou, was afraid that others would unintentionally destroy it. He inspired the breeze in the mountains, the shadow of the moon in the cold pool, and guarded this ruined temple on his behalf!"

boom!

At this point, Daoist Qingfeng was furious again. Even if he was suppressed by the Buddha Light, he could not stop beating the ground, and he hated it to the extreme:

"He lied to me, lied to us! He said that when we return from the west, let me wait for freedom, but after countless thousands of years, the way of heaven has collapsed, he, he..."

In the end, this violent Taoist fell to the ground and cried, whether it was extremely painful or extremely sad.

The cry contained extremely strong emotions, which Yang Yu could clearly perceive, but he did not interrupt, but waited until the cry became smaller before saying:

"Could it be that he died?"

"Impossible! How could he possibly die! Who can kill him..."

Daoist Qingfeng shook his head subconsciously, and suddenly lowered his head:

"The Buddha is dead, and he will not survive the catastrophe. Haha, he is dead, he is really dead! Hahaha..."

Taoist Qingfeng cried and laughed like a madman. It wasn't until a long time later that he wiped away his tears and stared at the treetops with red eyes:

"If you find the bright moon, you can take all these fruits, but if you can't find it, you will die, and I will destroy this ruined temple!"

"How long has it been since you looked up?"

Yang prison opened his mouth.

"look up?"

The breeze lifted its head blankly, and the branches and leaves of the ginseng fruit trees covered the sky:

"Look at what?"

He became frantic again.

"You really don't know, or are you unwilling to accept it?"

Yang prison sighed:

"You said that the day the bright moon disappeared, the sky was pitch black, the stars fell like rain, and the stars all over the sky fell..."

At this point, Daoist Qingfeng's body shook, his eyes were red, and his roar was hoarse:

"shut up!"

"The moon star is also one of the stars! The bright moon is originally the shadow of the cold pool, and the foundation of its survival lies in the moon star..."

Yang Yu's calm voice, in the ears of Daoist Qingfeng, was incomparably harsh, making his face pale and making him tremble:

"Shut up! Shut up! Don't talk, please, don't talk..."

If there is no skin, how can the hair be attached?

When the moon falls, how will the moon shadow in Tan Zhong survive?

"Actually, you just don't want to believe it, but this is the truth..."

A trace of pity rose in Yang Yu's heart, but he finally said:

"She's dead..."

...

hum~

Threads of streamer light scattered, circulated, and converged in the dark and dark Cauldron of Gluttony.

One refining, all the ingredients turned into flying ash, and fell on the dimly lit five internal organs recipes.

Above this recipe, all kinds of scenes kept circulating, and finally, it was fixed in the gloomy ancient temple under the towering tree.

In the temple, a young man in Xuanfu unfolded a long scroll, the moonlight overflowed in it, and there seemed to be the sound of cold water...

A cold and beautiful girl walked out of the moonlight, and under the shade of a tree, hugged the boy with a green face and teardrops...

huh~

In the stream of light, all kinds of words flow like a waterfall in front of Yang Prison.

【Five viscera view】

[Level Jiuyao (1)]

【Extremely high quality (top)】

[The evaluation comes from the shadow of the calamity in the cave of the fairy mountain where the great supernatural powers live. With the baptism of the years, it gradually dissipates, and there are still all kinds of mysteries... (It is a taboo for the Venerable, whose name cannot be mentioned)]

[Refining Node One Eliminates the Demon Longevity Mountain... (Completed)]

[Refining node 2 looking for the five internal organs... (completed)]

[Refining node Sanmingyue does not know where to go... (Completed)]

[Sixteen ginseng fruits obtained from refining (the core after the original source is consumed and absorbs all kinds of energy),

Jiuyao-level gods are innately captured with one breath, secretly taught the power of inhaling Qi and breathing, secretly teaching the five internal organs upside down training method...]

[Five Zang Guan recipe, refining completed]

"Fresh wind, bright moon..."

Finally, when he glanced at the two people hugging each other on the picture scroll, Yang Yu's heart also had waves.

The sigh of the encounter between the two, and the joy after the recipe was finally refined.

After more than 20 years, I don’t know how many times I went in and out, and finally it was done!

There are still all kinds of mists in Yang Yu's heart. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Just a core obtained from the sea of ​​laws has evolved such a real and vast secret realm of Longevity Mountain.

Is it because the Qi of the Daoist Wanshou is so tyrannical that it cannot be destroyed, or is it because the magical powers of the Three Burial Masters are so tyrannical?

Or rather...

"Unfortunately, the recipe cannot be refined repeatedly..."

Looking at the big fat dolls with weird smiles, a trace of regret flashed in Yang Yu's heart.

Even in ancient times, the elixir that can replenish life essence is extremely precious, no matter how much it is, it is not enough.

Not to mention, these sixteen ginseng fruits are really not enough...

"call!"

After standing still for a long time, after reviewing the gains and losses of this refining in his heart, Yang Yu looked at the gains of his refining.

[Jiuyao, innately grabbed with one breath]

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