The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1149

"Three Immortals Island!"

Yang Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.

His memory is naturally excellent, the moment he glimpsed this name, he recalled the fairy island he had been to many years ago when refining ingredients.

In it, he got the cut-out true shape of the golden flood dragon, and also saw Emperor Ziweitian sending a message to the gods of the universe, and Aoyu, the dragon king of the East China Sea, asking the sky angrily...

Is it the Sanxian Island, or a coincidence?

Yang Ju's five fingers moved slightly, and two dragon shadows moved and intertwined at his fingertips, lifelike, it was the golden scissors that he had refined for many years and was already close to the top-grade spirit treasure.

It is a hard job to warm up a magic weapon, whether it is a natal magic weapon or other.

So until now, he only has the natal spirit treasure of 'Yuanci Five Elements Mountain'. Among the other magic weapons, the only ones that are really warm and nourishing are the golden jellyfish scissors and the human race bag.

"No wonder Sanxiao Sanren regards the reappearance of the fairy mountain as one of the catastrophes..."

While playing with the golden scissors, Yang Qiu was also trying to figure out all the secrets on the secret scroll.

The secret volume records the fortunes and disasters brought about by many fairy mountains appearing again and again for millions of years.

In the ancient fairy mountains, there are all kinds of treasures and even inheritances, and the number of masters who have been created in it since ancient times is unknown.

However, when the celestial mountain returns to heaven and earth after a catastrophe, it will inevitably devour all kinds of ideas to repair the incomplete,
As a result, every time the fairy mountain comes down, there will be a piece of world in ruins.

Even when the Sanxian Island first came, it also devoured the sea area's inspiration, and the trillions of aquariums were all bloody records.

What's even more frightening is that the fairy mountain whales will not stop swallowing spirits, and they expand to the surroundings almost day and night. Wherever they pass, the grass and trees are turned into ashes, and people and animals are all wiped out...

And this kind of fairy mountains, since ancient times, no less than a thousand have descended, and there are many more terrifying than the descending of the Three Immortals Island.

Therefore, Ping Qianshan is one of the nine great achievements of the Great Zhou Taizu, and it is no less than filling the evil sea!

At the end of the ancient scroll, there is a summary made by Gan Cang after sorting out all kinds of information.

"The ancient sages created all kinds of methods to avoid, break and prolong the catastrophe...

The evil ghosts of ancient times are mostly related to the law of harmony passed down by the Taoist ancestor of the Nine Tribulations, and the cave of heaven and earth is another way, but it seems to be a train of thought..."

"Thousands of celestial mountains have reappeared in the past one million years, but there are no living beings among them... The celestial mountains that have been contaminated by the robbery may no longer be fairy mountains, but the devil's mountain that devours the vitality of all souls, just like evil ghosts. Can it be called a god and Buddha?"

"The fairy mountain that has not been destroyed by the robbery has all kinds of inconceivable powers. It is as strong as the Taizu in the past, and it can only be flattened, not destroyed...

And in the process of devouring the heaven and earth's cleverness, it will give birth to specious things, which may be inherited by the predecessors, or be all kinds of precious medicines, and there are also violent creatures, or they can be called demons..."

……

"There are ghosts in the evil sea, and demons in the fairy mountains! This demon is no better than evil ghosts, unable to communicate, and ten times more violent and bloodthirsty than the former..."

The last paragraph, the ink seems to be wet, it is obvious that the old master deliberately left words to warn him.

Yang Yu knew what he meant in his heart, and pondered the records about Qianshan on the secret scroll, his thoughts were racing, but he drifted to the mysterious yellow world tree.

"Ping Qianshan, Filling the Niehai, Punishing Xiechong... The nine major nodes of refining the Xuanhuang recipe seem to be in line with the nine major events that the Great Zhou Taizu did back then..."

Intercepting transportation, offering sacrifices, refining...all seem to point to the same place, the Xuanhuang World Tree.

And that Emperor Tianyu...

"His sitting transformation is probably related to the Xuanhuang World Tree..."

Yang Yu guessed in his heart, but felt that it was very possible.

In the millions of years of Xuanhuang, the outstanding talents who wanted to refine the Xuanhuang World Tree didn't know how many people, even though batch after batch died, they still went forward.

Corresponding to the refinement of his Gluttony Cauldron, the reason why that Emperor Tianyu sat down is simply clear at a glance.

And as he knew it in his heart, the other six nodes of refining the Xuanhuang recipe also appeared on the cauldron wall.

At a glance, it was almost the same as his guess.

The only difference is the ninth node.

[Refining Node Nine: Falling Nine Suns]

"Falling nine days..."

Yang Ju couldn't help raising his head, the roof couldn't block his sight, and above the sky, he saw the radiant and boundless ten suns.

The world is different, and the stars are also different.

These ten rounds of great sun exude an unusual flavor, which is inexplicably different from the stars in his impression.

"The Great Zhou Taizu, only one step away..."

Yang Jue thought about it in his mind, and he closed the secret scroll, and Qian Cang's voice just happened to come from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, all the treasures you need have been brought..."

"Thank you, old lady!"

Yang Ju got up to meet him and took all the things.

Qian Cang, who was removed from the position of grand master, was a little less cold and rigid than before, and a little more free and easy.

It can be said that he responded to Yang Jue's various requests for cultivating the Heavenly Cauldron.

"After the loss of the Heavenly Cauldron, more than half of the past emperors' experience in practicing the Heavenly Cauldron has also been lost. This is what the veterans sorted out these days, and it may be of some help to His Majesty."

Taking out a page of silk script from his bosom, Gan Cang's expression became slightly dignified:

"The true spirit of the Heavenly Cauldron is the direct descendant of the Taizu. The veteran doesn't know much about it. Your Majesty still needs to think more about it..."

"Thank you, old lady, for your advice."

Yang Jue took the silk book, glanced at it, and it was really about the experience of spiritual cultivation, he nodded his thanks.

With the experience of achieving the Baji, he has all kinds of thoughts about the second level of practice, and he doesn't need to tell outsiders.

But the method of spiritual appearance, he naturally asked to teach it to this great power of the four kalpas.

"I only hope that His Majesty will get something."

In the bedroom, Yang Jue didn't avoid Qiang Cang, flipping through the silk script, trying to figure out what to do with his guess.

As for the method of spiritual appearance, he has not been in contact with it for a long time, and he doesn't know much about it, but there are some things that he knows everything.

Even if it's the first time to get started, it's less than a month, but it's already in front of the door of the second calamity. What's lacking is just to expand the "Shenbing Catalog" with some kind of magic weapon.

He flipped through the silk books, sometimes frowning, sometimes nodding, and sometimes asking questions.

Gan Cang naturally knew everything and said everything in detail.

At first, he didn't take it seriously, but as Yang Jue asked more and more deeply, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and finally he couldn't help it:

"The old minister knows that His Majesty wants to complete the Three Tribulations as soon as possible in order to summon the Heavenly Cauldron. However, there are many bumpy roads on the path of cultivation. I would rather walk slowly than make mistakes..."

"What the old master said is true."

Yang Yu nodded, deeply agreeing.

If he knew the secrets of rank cultivation and great supernatural powers at the beginning of his practice, he would probably be much more stable and faster along the way.

However, he nodded his head and asked, of course he still had to ask.

Gan Cang couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to respond. After a long time, after hearing the question about the spirit of the Four Tribulations, he finally stopped answering.

"Although Your Majesty has obtained the True Spiritual Drawing of the Heavenly Cauldron, you can only practice it for more than a month, so don't aim too high..."

Gan Cang said in a deep voice, then calmed down, and said:
"Last time, the old minister entrusted him with great power. He didn't know that Baoyue Monk King had already achieved great power. Now that he knows it, he has a way to deal with it."

"Ok?"

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat.

He also has a deep memory of the childlike Thousand Buddhas Heavenly Master.

His cultivation level is almost as high as that of the female champion Cihang, and it was a bit of luck that he was forced to retreat before.

If it really doesn't retreat, the power of the Zhou court is now at best a loss for both sides, and more loses than wins.

You must know that there are three major sect masters in Thousand Buddha Heaven, and there are also many masters of three kalpas and eight extremes under their sect.

"I don't know how the old master will deal with this beast?"

"The old minister has been practicing for more than [-] years. Although he has not achieved much, he still has one or two life-and-death friends..."

Gan Cang did not hide it, in fact, after that day, he was more worried than anyone else.

"The old grand master refers to the people from Qingping Mountain?"

Yang Ju was a little surprised. In his memory, this old grand master had never asked anyone to help him.

But after a second thought, he already guessed something.

"Since, he is not the only one."

Gan Cang's chest heaved.

In the past, when the world was in turmoil and the court was chaotic, he supported himself independently, and all he asked for was a clear conscience, to live and die with the country, so naturally he would not seek help from friends.

But now, the Heavenly Cauldron True Spirit Map has reappeared, as long as His Majesty has cultivated to three kalpas, he can summon the Heavenly Cauldron, and there is hope to recast the Great Zhou Divine Artifact, so he will naturally exhaust everything.

Letting go of an old face is nothing.

"This……"

Yang Ju wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Qian Cang got up.

"Your Majesty, don't be too hasty in your practice. Although the old minister is powerless to turn the tide, asking yourself can protect you until the third calamity!"

Gan Cang looked solemn:

"As for Ping Qianshan... you must wait for the old minister to return!"

Click!

At this point, the void behind Qian Cang seemed to be split by an invisible air mechanism, and in the deep crack, there seemed to be dragon eyes shining.

An extremely pure and tyrannical breath flowed into the bedroom.

"This is?"

Yang Ju also got up and looked at the void crack:

"The dragon of the sky?"

The big Saturday spirit is headed by the tripod of heaven, followed by the dragon of the sky, and this is the spirit of the four kalpas in the hands of Qiancang.

This spiritual appearance alone is not inferior to the killing-like Xuantian Lingbao in Longquan Realm, and even surpasses it in spirituality.

"Your Majesty! The old minister will go, maybe three to five months, maybe three to five years, and the court will not be able to take care of..."

Gan Cang waved his hand, and in the crack, the shadow of a dragon that was as thick as a child's arm and the color of the blue sky fell between the two:
"After the old minister left, this spirit will be driven by His Majesty. If there is any dissatisfaction in the court, and those who rebel, don't be soft-hearted. You can suppress and kill them as much as possible!
Before leveling Qianshan, His Majesty should subdue the temple! "

After finishing speaking, Gan Cang bowed long and long, and disappeared into the void without waiting for any response.

"Old master, the dragon of the sky..."

Stretching out his hand, letting the dragon shadow wrap around his shoulder and arm, Yang Jue's heart also stirred up waves.

What moved him was not the spiritual appearance of the four kalpas, but Qian Cang's ability to do so.

A spiritual image is not a magic weapon, it is a lifelong practice of a spiritual image master!
To Qian Cang, the Dragon of the Sky is very important, but he dared to leave it to him.

"call!"

After standing still for a long time, Yang Ju just suppressed the throbbing in his heart. After sensing the aura of the dragon of the sky for a while, his mind returned to himself.

He is very concerned about offering sacrifices to Taoism. This is not only related to the fourth characteristic of the Gluttony Cauldron, the most powerful spiritual treasure in ancient and modern times.

But sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood.

Before coming to this world, all his skills, supernatural powers, and ranks have reached the bottleneck, and there is no other way except to grind his kung fu with water.

But now, whether it is spiritual practice or second level holding, there is a huge room for improvement.

Naturally, practice comes first.

Of course, in addition to this, clearing the court is also the top priority.

Under the vigilance of the dragon in the sky, Yang Ju closed his eyes and fell into a samadhi, sensed the spirit, practiced supernatural powers, and figured out the wonders of various practices.

"As soon as the old master leaves, the court will be in chaos..."

……

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The Great Zhou Dynasty was once called the Dynasty of God, but in the last years of the Dynasty of God, there was no difference between it and the secular dynasty.

If it hadn't been for Qiancang to sit in town, the national fortune might have been broken 7 years ago.

But turmoil is still inevitable.

Of the four major states in the world, three of them have been lost for 7 years, and turmoil in Chixin Shenzhou has occurred frequently.

But for the vast majority of the people in the capital of God, chaos in the world seems extremely far away.

Until the arrival of King Baoyue Monk.

After that day, the turmoil in the capital of God has hardly stopped, and under the seemingly peaceful surface, there are turbulent undercurrents.

Even those who are not very well-informed have already smelled the wind and rain.

Without him, the Grand Master position is vacant.

For Shendu, Tiandingdao, Chixin Shenzhou and even the whole world, Qian Cang is the giant pillar of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

One can imagine the great turmoil brought about by his loss of position.

This turmoil was already brewing before Qian Cang left God's Capital, and after he left, it finally began to erupt.

On the 13th day when Qiancang left Beijing, Lord Shenyue led his ministers to meet with them, and they wanted to hold a court meeting to decide on the candidate for the grand master.

On that day, there was a commotion in the hall, and finally, under the recommendation of the princes, Duke Canglong was appointed Grand Master.

A few days later, Marquis Sifang was dismissed from office and ordered to return to the fief within three months.

Marquis Sifang tried to break into the imperial city, but was severely injured.

A few days later, Lord Canglong dismissed all the officials and installed his cronies. All of a sudden, there was a lot of turmoil in the court, and the turmoil inevitably spread to the capital of God.

During this period, someone attempted to break into the palace, but was beheaded on the spot by Lord Shenyue.

For all this, Yang Jue just watched with cold eyes, no matter whether it was the selection of the grand master or the dismissal of the officials, he had never been to the court, and if someone wrote a letter, he would accept it.

"The evil ghosts in the court, among the three lords, are either Lord Canglong or Lord Shenyue!"

In Sifanghou Mansion, Fang Silong paced back and forth, feeling uneasy:
"Father, I should leave as soon as possible!"

"Not urgent."

Fang Silong was uneasy, while Marquis Sifang looked calm. He was sitting upright, just looking at the night sky outside the door, as if he was waiting for something.

"Father……"

"coming!"

"Who?!"

Fang Silong was startled, he looked back and saw someone suddenly appeared in the courtyard in the night.

"Dry mountain map?"

Fang Silong was taken aback for a moment, and then saw a familiar figure:

"His Majesty?!"

"Wei Chen, see your Majesty!"

Pushing his own son to the ground casually, Hou Sifang bowed and worshiped, feeling the familiar aura of the dragon of the sky:

"I'm afraid the evil ghost is within the Sangong, but I don't know who it is..."

"No!"

Yang Ju shook his head, his eyes dim, but he looked at Fang Silong:

"Evil ghost, it's him!"

(End of this chapter)