The first cause of all realms

Chapter 162 Information, and the tomb map

Chapter 162 Information, and the tomb map
Zheng~
The light of the knife flicked and made a pleasant sound.

"I heard that you have cultivated the 'White Dragon Palm'..."

Yang Jue stood still, his expression indifferent:
"Use it to see."

"Yang Prison!"

The naked contempt and indifference of the person in front of him completely aroused the killing intent in Lu Wanliu's heart:
"A mere eagle dog, how dare you be so arrogant?!"

Boom!

While the voice was echoing, Lu Wanliu stomped heavily on his feet, causing a large swath of mud, sand and rocks to sway, and a hurricane-like airflow suddenly emerged.

In the next moment, he jumped up to Yang Ju with a fierce and domineering aura, and the veins on his white and slender palms burst out, with a whimpering sound.

He slapped Yang prison heavily!

This palm is extremely vicious!

Between the kneading of the five fingers, the void rippled like water waves, spreading, and spreading again.

Ang~
Faintly, there seemed to be the sound of dragon chant exploding.

Xiao Wu, who had been hiding aside for a long time, felt a tingling pain in his eardrums, and looked in horror, only to see that Lu Wanliu stepped across, and the sand on both sides was pulled up like a curtain to a height of Zhang Xu.

The turbulent wind came out of his palm, like a colorless dragon with teeth and claws!

But it is Bai Longxuan's world-renowned superior martial arts, Bailong Zhangli!

"die!"

Spitting out a cold and cruel voice, Lu Wanliu's eyes were full of cruelty and the joy of revenge.

Even though he never thought highly of his good-for-nothing elder brother, he was still his brother's brother.

It's okay to beat and scold yourself, but if others bully you, you have to die!
At this moment, Lu Wanliu seemed to be impatient to see the panic and fear of the eagle dog in front of him, but Yang Jue's eyes remained calm.

There was even a look of disappointment on his face.

"Um?!"

Lu Wanliu's eyes froze, and he panicked for no reason.

"Only to this extent?"

Amidst the raging wind, he heard a light and fluttering voice, and immediately, his eyes lit up, like a sun suddenly shining.

It hurt his eyes.

"not good!"

The moment the knife light came on, the expression of the groom who stood casually by the side suddenly changed.

boom!
With one step of his foot, the force of his palm, which is stronger than Lu Wanliu's, seems to be overwhelmed:

"stop!"

laugh!
The frightened and distorted expression on Lu Wanliu's face froze instantly, and a seemingly invisible knife sound resounded in his heart, carrying the second half of the sentence he hadn't heard:
"Do you dare to collect debts..."

call!
Blood spurted wildly, accompanied by flying heads.

The turbulent and violent palm force came after him, but Yang Jue didn't greet him, following the sweeping wind of the air current, he landed ten feet away.

"The power of the white dragon's palm turns out to be the splitting palm."

The strong wind swept away the sprayed blood, and Yang's prison clothes were not stained with blood. He looked at the groom whose face suddenly darkened, and asked:

"Unfortunately, you are too slow."

A martial artist with blood like an elephant can shoot a three-foot gun, and a dragon warrior who goes further can even cultivate a three-foot body guard around his body, making him invulnerable.

But neither the inner breath nor the inner gang can be too far away from the body.

But any martial art that can send out the wind of internal energy several feet away is an extremely rare martial art.

This white dragon's palm strength can be regarded as the best among them.

Not to mention the groom, Lu Wanliu's martial arts is only the third level, and he can strike a palm that is several feet away. Naturally, there are few opponents at the same level.

"You killed him..."

The groom's expression was in a trance for a moment, and he seemed a little unbelievable.

He couldn't believe it at all.

According to the information in the door, this person is just a newly-promoted headhunter with a bronze medal, and the blood exchange level seems to be only as vigorous as a tiger.

Although he is very talented, he can kill people by leapfrogging, but isn't his strongest bow and arrow? !

"I heard that whenever an outstanding disciple of a great sect goes out to travel, there must be a master of the older generation accompanying him, so that he can rescue the disciple when he is in danger..."

Yang Jue looked at the groom and shook his head slightly:

"It's just that with your martial arts, it's really a bit reluctant to learn how to be a Taoist guardian!"

The groom was already trembling, but when he heard these words, he finally let out a wild roar:
"I kill you!"

boom!
The inner energy is vigorous, and amidst the splashes of sand and sand, there is a large area of ​​fine piercing sound, among which is a large area of ​​fine needles that look like cow hair!
Not only hit him, but also hit Xiao Wu who was hiding aside.

And he himself, with the help of that heavy step, suddenly turned over and fled to the mountain!
"Want to escape!"

Yang Jue let out a laugh.

Although he didn't expect these two people to kill them from thousands of miles away, and he didn't even know his own martial arts, but naturally he didn't let him go.

call!
With a swell of blood, Yang Jue stepped forward and drew out the knife. The light of the knife set off a violent wind and chopped off a large amount of fine needles.

Catch up!

"Poison needle..."

Looking at the patch of green needles less than two feet away from him, Xiao Wu was also shocked, but he hadn't waited for him to curse.

A shrill scream was heard in the distance.

Not long after, Yang Jue came back with his saber in hand, his body was not stained with blood, it seemed that he didn't make any effort.

"Master Yang's martial arts are getting better and better..."

Xiao Wu's eyelids twitched, envious in his heart, but more surprised:
"Master Yang, are the people in Bailongxuan so stupid? They came all the way to die?"

Xiao Wu couldn't understand.

The martial arts of these two people are much worse than that of Master Yang, and they actually have the courage to come to seek revenge?

Isn't this clearly about to die?

"This is the importance of information..."

Warden Yang returned the sword to its sheath.

No one in this world would be so stupid as to intentionally commit suicide. Except for those who were forced to do nothing, any murderer must have great confidence in himself.

The two of Bai Longxuan were no exception.

They just fell because they thought they were who they were a few months ago.

If he had just left Qingzhou City and had never even learned how to travel around Liuxu, he might not be spared if he met these two people.

But in the past two months, my martial arts has not improved by a single star.

"intelligence?"

Xiao Wu was taken aback.

"It doesn't matter if it's Jinyiwei or the Six Doors. It's not without reason that it takes a lot of manpower and material resources to collect information."

As Yang Jue said, he was also vigilant in his heart.

Wang Wu took them to suppress the bandits, but because of a wrong intelligence, almost the whole army was wiped out.

When I came to Mulin Mansion by myself, because of the intelligence support from Liufanmen, Jinyiwei, and Xu Wenji, I knew the root and the bottom, and wiped out the two major gangs in less than half a month.

These two people, Bai Longxuan, miscalculated themselves, failed to seek revenge, and were easily beheaded instead.

All these piles, one by one, how can he not make him vigilant?
If the information is correct, then there will be no disadvantages, but what about wrong information?
"indeed."

Xiao Wu nodded, although he didn't understand, but nodding is right.

Yang Jue restrained his thoughts, and casually untied several corpses hanging upside down from the tree.

The few people I saw that night, quite a few, were all slapped to death by heavy hands, and few bones were intact, which can be described as miserable.

"It's clear that there is nothing, why don't you leave earlier?"

Looking at the unrecognizable people, Yang Yu shook his head inwardly.

There was nothing in the underground palace except for the stone tablet and the Xuanying Pearl that could not be taken away. He thought that these people would leave after trying.

how do you know...

Instructing Xiao Wu to dig a hole and bury everyone, Yang Qian returned to the carriage and fiddled with Lu Wanchuan and the groom's belongings.

Apart from a little money, a few bottles of not-so-good pills, and some hidden weapons and crossbows, there is nothing else.

Lu Wanliu naturally couldn't carry such secret martial arts with Bailong's palm strength.

"Pity……"

Yang Jue felt a little pity, but he wasn't too disappointed.

There are too many martial arts he can learn, and he is not short of a white dragon palm.

"Master Yang!"

At this time, Xiao Wu's exclamation sounded outside the carriage.

He came trotting all the way, and Xianbao seemed to hand over a map made of the skin of an unknown wild animal.

"This is……"

Yang Jue raised his brows slightly, and only then did he understand why these people did not leave for so long.

This is a picture of the tomb, and it goes without saying that it is the picture of the underground palace.

What surprised him was not that these people had this picture, but that this picture was also an ingredient, but the level seemed to be very low, and the reaction of the gluttony cauldron was very weak.

There was no reaction until he held it in his hand.

"Is this a treasure map?"

Xiao Wu rubbed his hands, showing great interest.

"That's it."

After a few glances, Yang Jue instructed Xiao Wu to drive, and soon, he came to the underground palace again.

The torches of the underground palace have long been extinguished.

Only the flames of the underground palace were flickering. Here, Yang Ju saw many new traces, and those people seemed to be trying their best to take the Xuanying Pearl away.

Only, the results are obvious.

Not only did he not take anything away, but he also lost his life.

Instruct the little warrior to put away the dry food and ingredients properly.

Yang Jue sat down against the iron pool, glanced at the progress bar of the gluttony cauldron's rising energy storage, and then unfolded the picture of the mausoleum.

This picture looks very old, but the drawing on it is extremely detailed.

There is even a road map for Xiaoban's mausoleum that has not been dug up by the Great Jiao Gang.

"These routes are somewhat familiar, they were written by Sanxiao Sanren..."

Yang Jian's heart moved, and he decisively entered the cauldron of gluttony.

【Tomb Map】

[Level: Inferior]

[Quality: Poor]

[Evaluation: Black-backed goatskin, with a picture of 'Xuanying's tomb' written on it]

[Refining can be obtained: the overall line diagram of the underground palace of Xuanying's tomb]

【can be refined】

"It can be refined?"

Yang Yu was a little surprised.

It only took half a month for him to refine the ten-step one-kill sword, and because he didn't swallow gold in the middle, his energy storage was less than one-third, how could this be refined?

This picture of the tomb can be said to be the worst ingredient Yang Prison has ever seen.

It even lowered the bottom line of the energy required by the cauldron of gluttony to refine ingredients...

"Three Smiles Sanren, I'm afraid he is an extremely strong fighter at the Martial Saint level. Is there any other reason for him to leave such a picture?"

Caressing the lines on this sheepskin picture, Yang Yu felt a little guilty again.

It is not an ancient thing, it can be called a food material.

What the Gluttony Cauldron refines is the spirit of the owner of the ancient relic, and the tomb map drawn casually, even if left for thousands of years, cannot become food.

This point, Yang prison is very sure.

Thoughts flashed by, Yang Jue was still ruthless, with this Xuan Yingzhu by his side, even if this bit of energy was wasted, it would only take three days to make up for it.

"Refining!"

 I recommend a new book by Hua Wuque of "The Great Sage of the Universe", which is the one that wrote "Starting from the Dao and Fruit" and "The Master of the Yellow Court". Interested book lovers can go and read it.

Well, good night.

 
(End of this chapter)

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