The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1169

The emperor's decree...

Looking at the iron-blooded evil spirit that lingered in the void for a long time, Yang Jue seemed to be able to hear the unwilling and angry roar of the soldier master.

With the title of the teacher of all Buddhas, the Cihang female crown, this last military master is still fighting as soon as he raises the flag,

But just one decree that has not yet been promulgated makes this kind of existence abandon the base camp that has been in business for many years, abandon the road that is only a short line away, and flee far away.

Such a deterrent...

"Mo Li is the last military master of the Nine Tribulations. In fact, it is not very accurate. In the final 4000 million years of the Nine Tribulations, there were only three military masters, and in the hundreds of millions of years after Mo Li, no new military masters were born... ..."

On the other side of the nine-color light group, Di Ting's face was heavy, and he deliberately skipped about the decree and talked about Mo Li:

"He was born at the beginning of the Nine Tribulations, when the heavens and the earth were in turmoil. At that time, the demon emperor Taiyuan, who was suspected to have come from the Eight Tribulations, pushed across all realms. The powers of the Nine Tribulations, led by Ziwei, fought against him, and they were defeated. , the two generations of military masters are all in the hands of the great saints of the demon clan...

Mo Li rose from the turmoil and fought against the Demon Emperor. He was one of the twelve most famous enlightened people at that time, besides Ziwei, and those 12 people were all demons who became enlightened, and later generations called them the Twelve Demon Gods..."

Di Ting's expression was not very good. In the memories he recalled, he was just a mount.

Yang Ju frowned and listened quietly.

"After that, you probably know that Emperor Yin came out of nothingness, pushed the ancient heaven flat with one hand, suppressed all the worlds in the world, Ziwei surrendered, and the heavens surrendered..."

Listening to Truth is concise and to the point, one sentence skipped the turbulent years, and it still fell on Mo Li:

"The twelve demon gods are all rebellious, domineering and self-serving, and refuse to accept the emperor's cause. One of them even entered the heavenly court and was beheaded. The rest of the demon gods are not bad. If you violate the rules of heaven, you will die...

That's why, for that person, he has a deep hatred, but he has long been terrified into his soul..."

Just thinking about those years, listening to it makes you feel short of breath. Only those who have experienced those turbulent years will know how terrifying that person is.

"The decree..."

After a moment of silence, Yang Jue asked, but before he could ask, Di Ting decisively ended the exchange:

"Don't forget the days, 120 years later, Tianhai will see you again, then..."

puff!
Kneading the nine-color light ball casually and throwing it into the cauldron of gluttony, Yang Qiang turned his head to look at Xuanhuang Tiandi.

Shocking the earth is not enough to describe the movement of the previous few people's confrontation, even if he tried his best to lead the battlefield into the sea of ​​stars, the world was still affected a lot.

The void is cracked, the Nie Hai burst its embankment, the river stopped flowing, and the sea rose...

Among them, the breach of the embankment of the Niehai Sea is the most terrifying. There are evil spirits flowing everywhere in the void, and many cultivators of the four kalpas rush back and forth, and it is difficult to stop them all at once.

"Demon, Demon Lord?!"

In the sea of ​​evil, there was an exclamation, and the eighteen demon gods on the demon mountain were shocked.

Among them, the alert ones have already tried to escape, such as Nana Youdu Demon Lord trying his best to gather a body of evil spirit, trying to escape.

However, no matter those who want to climb into the sky to chase the magic, or those who want to escape, they are all tightly bound by the magic mountain.

"Mozun, why did you abandon me?!"

A demon god screamed in anger, but in the next moment, he was submerged by the torrent of supernatural power that surged from beyond the void.

Yang Qiu just watched with cold eyes, and all the mysterious and yellow masters who were frightened by this battle have poured into the evil sea one after another, and joined hands with each other to suppress all kinds of evil spirits who are in chaos.

"Nie Hai broke the embankment..."

The old man of Tianshu watched all this silently, took out the ancient scroll after a long time, and wrote:
[At the beginning of the Ten Tribulations, in the Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth, there was a sea of ​​evil that broke its embankment, and sometimes there was a calamity caused by the last military master of the Nine Tribulations, and the mountains and seas were filled with prisons.

[Shan Hai Yang Prison, a talented person who came out of the turbulent years, opened martial arts, became a celestial being, and also practiced spiritual appearance. He once refused to show the holy position, and became a rebellious ape in Longquan...]

【... Along the way, there have been many disasters and calamities, so I hate evil like hatred...】

【...He is really an outstanding person who is born in the mountains and seas...】

……

The remaining pages of the Heavenly Book have been lost, but this old Taoist still retains his habit of recording major events in the heavens, and as he writes, his heart is filled with uncontrollable sadness.

[The change of ten kalpas has never been seen in ancient times. With such a change, what should we do...]

"Whoo~"

After a long time, the old man of Tianshu came to Yang Yu's side, glanced at the gradually subdued Nie Hai, and sighed softly:

"The Devil's God's Front is related to the upper realm, so it may not be without the plans of those people. Since you have broken the robbery, don't enter the game again..."

Hearing this, Yang Yu didn't answer, but asked:

"I heard that the military master once said that the predecessor inherited the 'Xuandu'?"

"good."

Seeing his appearance like this, the old man Tianshu sighed in his heart, and he didn't say any more, and responded:

"7 years ago, the old Taoist once saw a statue of a Taoist monarch in a hidden place, during which he obtained a complete map of ranks from Shidu to Qiyuan, as well as Dao Fruit..."

After a slight pause, the old man of Tianshu added:
"That deity did not leave any other information behind him. I have traveled all over the world, and I only know that this person is honored as 'Miao Le Tianzun', 'The Great Emperor of Wuxian Lingguan', also known as the Great Master of Xuandu!"

"Miao Le Tianzun, the Great Emperor of the Five Appearances, the Great Master of Xuandu..."

Yang Jue's expression was subtle, and the strong sense of déjà vu made him throb in his heart.

"Yang Daoyou knows this god?"

The old man of Tianshu's heart was moved, and he hurriedly asked.

Jiebo buried the Nine Tribulations, countless ancient secrets, and even the names and taboos of some great supernatural powers have disappeared in the long river of time.

He pursued it in many ways, but got very little. Seeing Yang Jue's expression was different at this moment, he couldn't help but feel turmoil in his heart.

"This god... should come from the legendary Great Chitian..."

Yang Jue considered his tone and replied:
"As for more details, Yang really doesn't know..."

The name of Great Master Xuandu is naturally not unfamiliar to him, not counting the past life, he has heard of it in this life.

It was in the travel notes to the west left by the three buried monks.

The monk known as the Demon Buddha respected and even revered him.

"Great Chitian? Among the 36 days of the Nine Tribulations, one of the twelve heavens? According to the legend..."

The eyes of the old man in Tianshu moved slightly:

"In the great red sky, there seems to be a 'saint'..."

"Probably so?"

Yang Yu was unwilling to mention the taboo of this kind of existence, and instead asked:
"Speaking of which, Mr. Yang wants to ask Senior about something..."

"Ok?"

The old man of Tianshu was slightly taken aback:
"Yang Daoyou just asks, the old Taoist knows everything without saying anything."

"The masters of great supernatural powers during the Nine Tribulations often have multiple titles. For example, the Great Master of Xuandu seems to have more than three titles. Does senior know the reason for this?"

Yang Yu asked.

"Huh? This..."

The old man of Tianshu's heart was shocked, and he immediately restrained his thoughts, and said in a deep voice:

"Yang Daoyou probably has a guess? The old Taoist thinks that your guess is not bad..."

When mentioning this matter, the old man of Tianshu was a little cautious, but also a little longing and inexplicable fear:

"The great calamity ruined the secrets and inheritance of all the calamities, and the old way walked through the worlds, only to get a glimpse of some..."

Yang Yu had some guesses in his mind, but he still nodded: "I would like to hear the details."

"According to legend, the road to immortality and Buddha ends with the Master of the Six Divisions. However, the gods and demons are still chasing higher realms. Unfortunately, it is said that only a few have achieved it, and the vast majority of those who have achieved Taoism will embark on the journey A different path..."

The voice transmission of the old man in Tianshu has become very subtle:
"That should be one of the biggest secrets since all the kalpas, and there are many ranks!"

"really……"

Yang prison was shocked:
"So……"

"Practice the way is the ultimate, but, hold on to one, and hold on to all ways, but they are not the same..."

The old man of Tianshu sighed:
"Those Nine Tribulations to the Powerhouse have not only a variety of titles, but also a variety of ranks..."

This is a conjecture that even thinking about it will make future generations tremble.

Ten kalpas to the present, there is no one in the world who can cultivate to the level of the Six Divisions, but the gods and Buddhas in ancient times often cultivated several levels at the same time...

This gap is so big, how can it not make people despair?
"Multiple ranks..."

Yang Yu was talking to himself.

He himself is a dual wielder of ranks, and his feelings are far deeper than the old man of Tianshu.

And what he thought was even more far away.

In the legend, there are not a few gods and Buddhas with various titles.

There are even sayings of '36th', '72th', '81nd', '[-]st'....

This……

"call!"

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, Yang Jue's heart seemed very calm, even a little joyful.

He was never afraid of a bumpy road ahead, but he was afraid that he would not see the road ahead.

Once upon a time, he respected those great supernatural beings like gods, and he was indescribable.

And now, he could already see their path.

That being the case, why the hesitation?
"Yang Daoyou?"

The old man Tianshu suddenly looked at Yang Ju, and faintly, he seemed to have noticed that there seemed to be some changes in this instant.

But on closer inspection, it seems that nothing has changed.

"Senior, Mr. Yang wants to clear up the evil spirits of Xuanhuang and put down all kinds of chaos within 120 years. I hope that senior will help me a little bit..."

Yang Jue slightly bowed to please.

"Don't dare, dare not. If Fellow Daoist Yang is sent out in the Xuanhuang Realm, the old Daoist will definitely help him."

At this moment, the old man of Tianshu did not dare to accept his gift, waved his hand, but looked out of the void again:
"However, perhaps the old way is not needed..."

This battle was shocking and earth-shattering, and the deterrence it brought to Xuanhuang Zhuxiu was even more incomparable.

At this moment above the sea of ​​evil, the eyes of the spirit masters of the four kalpas are all fearful, and all the practitioners outside the void are already in awe.

With such a majestic deterrence, no matter what Yang Jue intends to do, I am afraid that not many people will dare to speak out to stop him.

And more importantly, Shan Hai Yang Prison is a cultivation of ten kalpas, and it is faintly No. 1 in ten kalpas!
In this turbulent era, now that the gods and demons of the Nine Tribulations have returned against the chaos, it may be more useful than anyone imagined.

Looking at all the practitioners outside the void, the old man of Tianshu was silent.

Not to mention those people, but himself, how can his mentality remain unchanged at this moment?
The sky is about to fall, and the sea bursts its dikes, so it must be the pursuit of high mountains...

"Ok?"

Yang Ju was slightly taken aback, he already understood the meaning of his words, but this was a pleasant surprise for him.

Xuanhuang's world is vast, and he has too many things to do. 120 years may seem like a long time, but in fact it may not be enough.

And if we can use the power of practitioners in this world, then the progress of refining the Xuanhuang World Tree may be greatly advanced...

"In short, I still have to trouble the seniors."

A master of supernatural powers who was born in Xuanhuang and has practiced for [-] years, and is proficient in calculus, Yang Qiu will naturally not let him go.

"Then, the old Taoist is disrespectful."

The old man in Tianshu smiled wryly, but he still couldn't help adding:
"Except for the Devil Swinging God's Edge, this thing, Daoist Yang, still doesn't want..."

"Senior is still not honest enough, if you have something to say, you might as well just say it..."

The old man in Tianshu repeatedly mentioned the Devil Slayer God Front, if Yang Jue still couldn't see anything unusual, he would be too stupid.

"Is your old enlightenment ceremony related to this demon god front? Or, is it related to..."

"Cough cough!"

The old man Tianshu hurriedly interrupted, with a wry smile on his face, but he still nodded and admitted:

"Turning demons and helping them achieve enlightenment, this is an insurmountable ritual for the poor to advance further..."

"I see."

Yang Ju nodded slightly, and wanted to say something else, the old man Tianshu was in a hurry to leave, and hurried to gather many practitioners in the void.

I am really afraid of being asked...

"Attack the demon..."

Slightly sensing his second rank, Yang Yu thought in his heart.

Now he really doesn't know if there are ups and downs in the road ahead of his second rank, but he doesn't want to give up.

Without him, this road is impassable, and finding another one will definitely make it through?
If the gods and Buddhas of the Nine Tribulations return one after another, which road will be unimpeded?
Whoosh!

In the void, looking at the sea of ​​evil that gradually subsided, and the cracks in the void that gradually healed, Yang Yu stopped for a long time, which also made many practitioners feel like drums.

After a long time, the brows of his brows moved suddenly, and he looked towards the Divine Capital of the Great Zhou, and faintly, the shadow of the mysterious and yellow World Tree appeared again:

"The ritual of offering sacrifices to heaven is over."

……

……

Huhu~
On the star picking platform under the stars and moons, the princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty headed by Qian Cang gathered here, but they were speechless and silent.

"Your Majesty he..."

After a long time, it was Sifanghou who broke the silence, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Qian Cang.

"Your Majesty, it is still Your Majesty!"

Gan Cang's injury has not yet healed, and his face is a little pale at the moment, but he still glances coldly at the many ministers and princes present.

Hearing this, all the people breathed a sigh of relief, and echoed again and again:

"What the old master said is very true!"

The depression on the platform for picking stars was swept away, and some people were overjoyed.

Gan Cang knew what they were thinking, but still felt extremely sad in his heart. After a while, he sighed and walked towards the altar.

"Master, do you have something to ask?"

Almost in no particular order, Yang Ju descended on the sacrificial platform.

"Your Majesty is too worried."

Gan Cang shook his head, expressing that he had nothing to ask.

"The old lady doesn't want to ask?"

Yang Jue said to himself:

"It was a coincidence that I came to this world. Maybe I answered the request of 'Qi'. His death was not caused by me. Yang will never take away his house..."

"So, the old minister has nothing to say."

Gan Cang made a long bow, turned around and left the altar, probably seriously injured, his back was a little hunched.

[Cut off luck, success! 】

Almost at the same time, Yang Ju felt the faint aura dissipate in the dark.

In front of him, the Xuanhuang World Tree reappeared.

　Good night everyone...

　
(End of this chapter)