The First Cause of All Realms

My talisman...

Hearing this word, the three-legged little toad couldn't help being stunned: "You, you haven't chosen your talisman..."

Naturally, Yang Qiu's question was not on a whim.

He has been thinking about the choice of the talisman for a long time, but he still wants to ask the little toad.

Because, this three-legged red-eyed golden toad seal, which became a spirit, was once one of the natal magic weapons of the great spirit official surnamed Wang under the seat of the Nine Heavens Fumo Patriarch.

It's just that, after losing the owner's natal magic weapon, it just fell into an ordinary magic weapon again.

Seeing the little toad startled, Yang Jue didn't rush to interrupt, but silently handed out one after another Yunling Talisman.

Although Jianshan Mansion is not as famous as those big and important cities in the world, there are thousands of masters of supernatural powers in it, and there are also a lot of talismans.

"Golden Jiao scissors, the true shape of the Five Sacred Mountains..."

The little toad accepted all of them unceremoniously, sighed when he was satisfied, thought for a while, and replied:

"Golden Jiaojian, the ancestor remembers, this seems to be a murderous soldier from Sanxian Island overseas? It is said that the name is not small.

However, the greatest effect of the natal magic weapon is to assist the left to practice, to refine mana, to enhance the foundation, and to kill the treasure, which is not suitable for..."

Yang Yu nodded.

The vast majority of magic weapons have the possibility of fusion with rare and exotic iron, natural materials and earth treasures, and can be promoted again, not only the magic weapons of life.

The natal magic weapon is stronger than the ordinary magic weapon. Once it enters the body, it can increase the efficiency of breathing out spirit energy and the speed of transforming mana.

In other words, it is to increase the speed of practice, and there is no need to hunt for the treasure of killing.

At least, for the first magic weapon of fate, few people would choose the treasure of killing, whether it is the Longquan world or the ancient times.

"The choice of the natal magic weapon has always been that the formation is greater than the picture, the picture is greater than the treasure, the support is second, and the killing is the last..."

The little toad talked eloquently, and no one knew more about a magic weapon than a magic weapon:

"Of course, there are exceptions, for example, a complete set of magic weapons, this kind of magic weapon is really suitable as a natal magic weapon, and your picture of the true shape of the Five Sacred Mountains is just fine.

However, compared to before Manghuang, the thirty-six heavens of the great Buddha are far behind..."

"Thirty-six heavens?"

Yang Jue's heart moved slightly, reckless and desolate, it was the past of ancient times, even longer than the ancient times, he knew this.

But the complete magic weapon?

"Supernatural powers can be composed of supernatural powers and magic weapons according to the supernatural power catalog. It is said that the thirty-six heavens of the great Buddha represent thirty-six magic weapons...

I heard from my master that using this treasure as a natal magic weapon, if you practice it in one day, it is far more powerful than ordinary people for a hundred years, and it is the most terrifying! "

"Your master?"

"Gah!"

The little toad immediately played dead.

"In this way, the true form map of the Five Sacred Mountains is neither good nor bad..."

Yang Yu thought about it.

In the past few months, through the Wolf Eagle Association, he has collected a lot of ancient relics, among which, of course, there is also information about the talisman.

However, it was not as thorough as Little Toad said.

only…

Putting away the food hairpin with the real shape of the Five Sacred Mountains and the yelling little toad, Yang Jue stood up.

Outside the courtyard door, Han Jiu was about to knock on the door, and the door opened.

"Master Yu!"

Han Jiu was very respectful, even a little embarrassed:

"Old Wei, I'm free today, don't forget, get ready, three hundred miles of fine gold..."

"Let's go."

Yang Qiu closed the courtyard door casually.

For half a year, he seldom went out, and even when he did, he mostly wandered around Xiabeicheng District, and entrusted Han Jiu to do the rest.

But at this moment, he had to go by himself.

The choice of the talisman is quite important. According to his temperament, if he does not fully understand the mystery, he will not feel at ease in how to choose.

He came here to visit Wei Changshou, a well-known Lord of the Ten Capitals in the city.

Speaking of Wei Changshou, two hundred years ago, he was the most famous person in the Qianshan Mansion. He obtained the Dao fruit and recognized the master when he was young. He was only thirty years old, and he has already entered the rank of the three sects of immortality. One of the 'refining methods'.

It's a pity that not long after he entered the mountain gate, he lost his feet and injured his soul in a battle to eliminate demons.

However, he still holds the position of guest minister of the alchemy sect, and he is also the only ten capital master among the thousands of supernatural power masters in Qianshan Mansion who can communicate with the catalog of ten thousand immortals.

"Old Wei's servant sent a message to invite you to visit at noon. One hour, three hundred taels of fine gold, the money must be paid if it is overdue..."

Han Jiu whispered taboo.

As the master of the ten capitals who is quite famous in the Jianshan Mansion, but still willing to accept the visits of ordinary people, Wei Changshou's place is full of people, and there is a constant flow of traffic.

When there are many people, there will naturally be rules.

Ordinary greetings, one tael of fine gold, but if you want to summon the catalog of ten thousand immortals, you need three hundred taels of fine gold.

Don't think it's too expensive, it's not right for a few months, to be precise, as early as half a year ago, Yang prison asked Han Jiu to go to Wei Changshou's place to make a name.

Now, it's just the turn.

"If you can communicate with the catalog of ten thousand immortals, three hundred taels of fine gold is not expensive."

Jianshan Mansion is quite large, if you travel far, you have to take a car, and there are special lanes for driving on the spacious streets.

However, it is not the horses and oxen that pull the cart, but the talisman.

hum~

After Han Jiu sat down firmly, Yang Qiu crushed the talisman by himself.

In the next instant, a faint stream of light enveloped the small chariot, and then walked along the spacious street towards the south of the city.

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The speed is extremely fast, and it is very stable. Through the windows, you can also watch the landscape on both sides.

"That is?"

When he was able to get out of the Xiabei District, Yang Jue's heart suddenly moved, and he looked to the east. There, there was a lot of people, and it was very lively, and there was a faint scent of incense.

"In the city of offering sacrifices to gods, it's probably time to distribute rice noodles again. In order to attract people to worship gods and Buddhas, Miaozhu does so several times a year. I go to the 'Longzi Temple' twelve times a year, and the rice noodles I receive are enough for three months. eat..."

Han Jiu answered in a low voice:

"In Qianshan Mansion, there are many temples, all of which are here. In other urban areas, only the elders of the Cangjiang Gate are allowed to build temples. Those who violate it will kill the whole family's blood relatives..."

When the sect governs the world, everything must not be overstepped, even the gods of temples have their own rules.

In the great world that has been passed down for millions of years, all aspects, visible and invisible, are all rules and unspoken rules.

Compared with mountains and seas, this is more like a previous life.

Of course, most of these rules have nothing to do with ordinary people...

"Dragon Son Temple..."

Yang Ju's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the temples with the most incense.

Jianshan City is located outside the mountains, and the reason why the city was built here is related to its proximity to the 'Wantao River'.

That big river, which is several miles wide, irrigates billions of hectares of fertile fields on both sides, and the fish catch is even more unknown.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it feeds half of the people in the city.

With this relationship, the incense of Longzi Temple is of course stronger than that of any other temple.

Looking from Tongyou, Yang Ju could faintly hear a shallow dragon chant, and there was a true **** in the Longzi Temple.

As for other temples...

"Most of them are actually living temples?"

Yang Jue looked a little weird.

How good is his eyesight?

After a glimpse, he already noticed the strangeness. Most of the temples that can't be seen at a glance are all living temples.

In other words, those who enjoy the sacrifice are all living people...

But without thinking too much, the chariot had already parked in front of a tall courtyard, and the huge square was crowded with people.

Those who visited Wei Changshou were only a few, but most of them were vendors of various kinds.

Those who can visit Wei Changshou are either rich or expensive. Over time, people will naturally gather and make a profit.

"Go north, Yu Yang!"

It took only half an hour for Yang prison to get out of the car, and there was already a young servant in Tsing Yi shouting loudly in front of the courtyard gate.

"In the!"

Han Jiu hurriedly raised his hands and shouted.

"Um!"

The young man didn't even look at Han Jiu, but turned his head, but he was already bent over, with a pleasant smile:

"Master, please!"

He has always been very discerning in welcoming and sending off. Even though Yang Jue restrained his sharpness, he still had a demeanor that could not be humiliated.

"Master Yu, please."

The young man in Tsing Yi leads the way.

Ten capital masters, no matter in any city, are masters, let alone Wei Changshou, who was once a disciple of the three sects of immortality.

This courtyard is very luxurious and occupies a large area, which is not inferior to the Northwest Palace. There are thousands of servants and servants in it. The people who welcome and send them off are all good-looking and healthy.

Walking through two long corridors, in front of a quiet small courtyard, the young man in Tsing Yi stopped, apologetic all over his face:

"Master Yu, take a break, Mr. Wu came to visit the master, but he hasn't left yet..."

"How can you make guests wait?"

Before Yang Jue could answer, there was a clear voice in the courtyard, and a noble young man dressed in brocade and a jade belt around his waist had already walked to the door.

This noble young man looks only in his twenties, but he really has a face like a crown jade, very handsome, with a high crown and a broad belt, and his eyes are like waves.

"My lord, Wu Tao, is also a guest who came to visit Mr. Wei. I don't know what your name is?"

"Yu Yang."

Yang Yu's words are concise and to the point.

It has almost become his instinct to look at gods first when seeing people, and to look at fate first when looking at people, but when he glanced at it at a glance, the fate of this noble young man was confused, and it was obvious that he was carrying a treasure.

With his triple access to the secluded, he only sensed that this person had a noble fate and a hidden dragon aura, as if he was born in a royal family...

"Yu Yang."

Wu Tao's eyes turned slightly, and he raised his hand:

"Fellow Daoist, please come in."

‘The Qianyuan royal family seems to be named Wu? '

Yang Jue changed his mind and stepped into the yard. The small yard was full of unknown flowers, no need to take a deep breath, the nose and mouth were already full of fragrance.

The beard and hair are all white, the kind-hearted old man is sitting on the wheelchair, cupping his hands in the sea of ​​flowers:

"Both legs of the old man are broken, and it is inconvenient to move. I couldn't meet him far away. Please don't blame my fellow Taoist..."

"Where, where."

Yang Yue shook his head slightly.

Walking to the front hall, there are tea and cakes served by handsome maids.

"I don't know what sect or sect Fellow Daoist Yu is from?"

Wei Changshou picked up his teacup.

"There is no school, no sect, just a casual cultivator."

Yang Jue took a sip of tea and put it down.

"You Daoyou is such a person, but he was born as a casual cultivator? This is really regrettable."

Wu Tao shook his head slightly:

"Yinghuo guards the heart, and the world shakes. All the sects and even the four holy places will open their gates widely. Do fellow Taoists have any consideration?"

"Yu can't follow suit, I'm afraid he won't be able to enter the sect's eyes."

Yang Jue sighed lightly, it seemed that he was really on the wrong foot.

"Follow your feet, oh..."

Wei Changshou sighed, as if feeling a little sympathetic:

"If the old man had a better footing, he wouldn't have been sent to get rid of demons when he started..."

"Old Wei is too modest. Who doesn't know that you have already followed me? On the Ten Thousand Immortals Gold List, there are not as many as you, but there are quite a few..."

Wei Changshou seemed a little sad, while Wu Tao comforted him.

"Time is fate, so what can I do?"

Wei Changshou shook his head, didn't say much, but looked at Yang Yu:

"Fellow Daoist Yu, you've been anxious about waiting?"

"I've been waiting for seven months, so why do I care about this moment?"

Yang Yu didn't seem to care.

While speaking, three hundred taels of fine gold had also been placed on the table.

"Fellow Daoist is in a calm state of mind."

Wei Changshou praised him and asked:

"The information in the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog is as vast as the sea. Before I open it, I need to ask my friends a few questions."

Yang Yu nodded.

"Fellow Daoists are here, are you asking for the 'Ritual of Introducing Dao Fruit'?"

"yes!"

"Fellow Daoist is here, can he still ask for it?"

"Occasionally, I got a fragment of a magic weapon, and I want to find out its origin."

"Besides, is there any other request?"

"none!"

…

The two asked and answered.

After a cup of tea, Wei Changshou suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a ray of light appeared at the entrance between his brows.

"Illustration of Ten Thousand Immortals!"

hum!

The moment this ray of bright light emerged~www.novelmt.com~ There was already a gust of wind blowing inside and outside the Wei Mansion, and the spiritual qi within a radius of a thousand feet was all stirred.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, you only have one hour, so make sure to seize it!"

Wei Changshou seemed to carry a mountain on his back, his breathing and voice became heavy:

"Friend Daoist Yu? Fellow Daoist Yu? You..."

Wu Tao was also shocked, but he reacted quickly, turned his eyes to look, and saw that 'Yu Yang' was shocked in a trance, as if he had been frightened.

'However...'

When he thought about it, Yang Ju had already come to his senses.

"When I saw the catalog of ten thousand immortals for the first time, I was really shocked and inexplicably shocked. Don't blame Daoist Wei..."

Yang Ju took a deep breath and let the waterfall-like bright light fall, but his mind fell on the cauldron of gluttony instead.

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