The first cause of all realms

Chapter 170

Pulled out?

Not to mention Xiao Wu, but Yang Qiu, I was a little surprised.

He was thinking of trying again after leaving, but he didn't have any hope at all, seeing that it was pulled out, he was a little pleasantly surprised.

"Xuan Yingzhu?"

Xiao Wu didn't feel sleepy at all, so he got up and looked around.

Looking at it from a close distance, the upper half of this Xuanying bead is completely black, while the lower half is red. As soon as it gets close, there will be a heat wave, which shows that the temperature is extremely high.

But soon, the temperature on it has dropped.

"It turned out to be too heavy..."

Yang Ju walked over, swept away the dust, and looked at the Xuanying Pearl.

However, two or three fist-sized beads weigh no less than tens of thousands of catties, and they were deformed under the hard pull of the iron chain. One can imagine how heavy it was when it was the largest before.

This kind of material is much rarer than black iron and fine gold.

Thinking in his heart, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the bead, sat down on his hips, exhaled loudly, and then lifted it up.

"Is this thing so heavy?"

Xiao Wu was startled.

He knows Yang Ju's strength, and he can get him to grab it with a stance. Isn't this thing worth tens of thousands of catties?

"no response……"

Holding Xuan Yingzhu, Yang Qiu frowned slightly.

After getting this bead, the gluttonous cauldron's reaction was not small, but it was a reaction of wanting to swallow it quickly, not a reaction of encountering ingredients.

But if he didn't even have the ingredients, why was Sanxiao Sanren used as a backup?

Is it because of the gas of gold and iron in it?

still is……

"Master Yang?"

Seeing that Yang Jue's face seemed a little unhappy, Xiao Wu cautiously asked: "The beads are all taken out, can we leave now?"

Living in the underground palace for nearly four months, even though he would sneak out to let the wind out from time to time, he was so uncomfortable that he almost went crazy.

If he stayed like this, he felt that he would die sooner or later.

"It's time to go out."

Yang Yu nodded.

Then, while Xiaowu's heart was beating wildly, he bent down, took the iron chain that was as thick as an arm in his hand, rubbed it round and flattened, and wrapped the Xuanyingzhu in it.

It was made into something like a meteor hammer and wrapped around the left arm.

"This……"

Xiao Wu was dumbfounded, but was quickly overwhelmed by the desire to go out:

"Where are we going? Back to Qingzhou?"

Yang Qiu adapted to the added gravity.

Although Nine Bulls and Two Tigers have not yet been promoted to the second level, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds. The tens of thousands of jins of weight are not considered strenuous. The main reason is that being tied to his left arm affects his balance.

However, he has a strong control over himself, and it didn't take long for him to get familiar with it.

Hearing Xiao Wu's question, he didn't think too much:

"Go back to the Mulin Mansion first. After retreating for so long, at least I need to change and wash. After that, I will find someone..."

Xiao Wu suddenly came back to his senses, with a sour face:
"Who? Master Qin?"

"..."

His brain circuit is really amazing, and Yang Jue was speechless for a while:

"It's my old man."

old man.

Yang Ju's mind sank slightly.

The Dao fruit holder's differentiation of the Dao species will not be harmful to himself, and there are even various benefits, but what is the Pity for Life?
How can he feel at ease?
Although the Dao fruit in the general sense will not change hands, but everything is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

In Xu Wenji's Dao Fruit Miscellaneous Talk, he mentioned an example of Dao Fruit being stolen by others, and he recorded it because it was too scary to hear.

Of course, due to the long history, no one knows the true and false.

It is said that thousands of years ago at the end of the Qin Dynasty, there was a monk named "Huanxi".

He even brought his female relatives to negotiate peace in front of the Buddha statue, and was chased and killed by many monks at that time, but because he practiced a world-shattering magic skill 'planting demons to shed the womb'.

Every time someone kills him, he will be "resurrected" from the "magic tire", and no one can kill him.

After breaking the Eight Precepts, this monk also felt that it was boring, and he devoted himself to pursuing the Dao Fruit. Later, somehow, he came across a Dao Fruit, but that Dao Fruit was obtained by a woman.

He thought hard about how to steal the Dao fruit, but in the end, he really came up with a way.

A way to make Yang prison feel a little creepy.

This monk Huanxi was very skillful, he easily confuses the woman, not only got married, but also conceived a son, but on the day of delivery, it was a dystocia.

The woman didn't know that the fetus in her womb was the 'magic fetus' planted by the monk, so she gave birth to a 'child' with all her might!
Because this 'child' itself is only condensed with the flesh and blood of a woman, it inherited this fruit, and then, Monk Huanxi 'resurrected' from this child.

In this way, the fruit of the Tao was obtained.

Later, this matter was spread to the outside world for some reason, and 'Lu Chen' found out, and the latter went out of the customs in a rage, and beat many of his devil fetuses to death with heavy methods, before he strangled them.

……

……

A few months passed in a flash, and it was already midsummer, and the Mulin Mansion was full of prosperity.

On the streets without the Giant Whale and the Big Flood Gang, whether it is a vendor or a pedestrian, there are a little more smiles on their faces, and there are many more merchants from other places.

Without the control of these two behemoths, the Water Transport took on a new lease of life, and the entire Mulin Mansion took on a new lease of life.

On the Linjiang restaurant, people come and go, and the wine and meat are fragrant.

Snapped!
Heavy wooden table.

On the temporary high platform in the hall, an old man in thin clothes was taking pictures of Xingmu.

"By the way, Yang Prison came to Mulinfu City. Seeing that the sky was just getting dark, there were no people on the street, and there were no lights in the house. He was curious, so he asked someone to ask."

"The man was impatient at first, but when he saw that he was eight feet tall, with a face like a jujube, with a beard all over his face, and he looked like a Tai Sui god, he immediately shivered and hurriedly explained the reason."

"Wait!"

Someone interrupted loudly.

The storyteller looked at the man displeased.

The guest was not afraid, and said loudly:

"You old bastard is full of nonsense. I have seen that Yang prisoner. Although Mr. Yang is not unmatched in beauty, he is not what you said he has a bearded face!"

"That's right! I have met Mr. Yang, he is very gentle."

The rest of the guests booed too.

The storyteller seemed to have seen the big world, he raised his hand and was about to step down:

"Since you know it, why don't you tell me?"

"Can't you just listen to what Mr. said? Listening to books is just for fun, don't you still want to take it seriously?"

This time, the other guests were not happy.

Seeing this, the person who spoke first did not dare to say anything, and sat back muttering.

The storyteller accepted it as soon as he saw it, and started to say with a smile:

"Speaking of which, this Mulin Mansion is adjacent to the Datao River, with well-developed water transportation. It is a wealthy place, but there are two giant beasts hovering around, one calling for a big dragon, and one giant whale. Fingers crossed!."

"Then who is Yang Prison? The one-handed saber skill is not to pour water in. The fierce god who slashes people's heads with a sword and decapitates his head. Hearing this, he immediately drew his sword and said bluntly, if he doesn't kill these two evil beasts, he will not be able to vent his anger... ..."

"and many more!"

At this time, another old customer heard something wrong: "Aren't you talking about 'Blood Splattered Mandarin Duck Building'? After changing it, let's talk about it as Mr. Yang's business?"

"Good guy, I said why is it so familiar!"

Now, all the other guests quit.

This storyteller has been in Mulin Mansion for more than a month, either it is new, or he really has two brushes, which attracts a group of people to listen.

At this time, some old customers heard that something was wrong, and shouted one after another.

"This……"

The storyteller was a little flustered when he saw so many old customers, but he had seen the world after all, so he rolled his eyes and said:

"Perhaps the little old man is old and his memory is poor! Then, next, the little old man will talk about Changliu Mountain!"

Snapped!
Seeing that everyone was still booing, the storyteller suddenly slapped him awake.

Seeing that everyone's voice was small, he took advantage of the situation and said:

"Everyone, have you heard that Xu Wenji, Mr. Xu wants to suppress the bandit Changliu, and he has already led a large team to go there?"

"Who doesn't know this?"

Some guests are still shouting.

There are so many caravans going to and from Mulin Mansion. The story of Xu Wenji's suppression of the bandits has been rumored a long time ago, and most of the people present have heard of it.

"Huh~"

Seeing a response from the audience, the storyteller covered his face with a fan and chuckled:
"Does everyone know that Changliu Mountain intends to 'pull up ten cities' in return?"

"what?"

"Then Changliu Mountain still dares to attack the city?"

"That's Master Xu, how dare they?"

Now, there was an uproar in the audience.

Obviously, none of them knew about this news.

On the other hand, at the window corner on the third floor, the old man poured himself a drink, frowned, stood up involuntarily, and looked at the hall downstairs, seeing a storyteller with little martial arts, he was suddenly a little strange.

Immediately, he opened his mouth:

"Where did you hear about this?"

His voice was not high, but it suppressed all the noisy sounds from the upper and lower floors.

The restaurant suddenly fell silent. Everyone including the storyteller looked towards the third floor. The ordinary people were shocked, and the martial arts people were also shocked.

This hand is really amazing.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The storyteller was really flustered now, and hurriedly bowed his hands:

"The little old man came with the caravan. On the way, he met a few refugees fleeing famine. When he gave them alms, he heard from them that there are many cities in Dingyang Mansion, which have been looted..."

Li Eryi saw sweat on his forehead.

Although he was not well-informed, he had contact with many warriors, young and old, not to mention many, during the days when he was with Wei He, he had heard a lot from him.

The old man exhaled and said this move, at least he is a warrior who has exchanged blood six or seven times.

He can't afford to offend.

"Dingyang Mansion..."

Glancing at him lightly, Huang Sixiang was thoughtful.

Since Xu Wenji ordered to help Yang prison, he followed all the way to Mulin Mansion, secretly repelling many masters from the Four Families.

Later I heard that Yang prison had left Mulin, and he wanted to leave, but he received a letter from Xu Wenji, saying that he was required to be stationed in Mulin Mansion, in case Changliu Shangou jumped over the wall in a hurry.

At this moment, it seems that this gang of murderers is eyeing Dingyang Mansion...

"Your Excellency, what are you worrying about? They are next to Dingyang Mansion, so why should they not come to Mulin Mansion..."

After putting down the money to pay the bill, Huang Sixiang was about to leave, when suddenly, his eyes froze.

Call ~
When he looked out the window, he saw a straight line of wolf smoke rising.

Then, there was the sound of heavy drums, and one after another miserable screams:

"Enemy attack!!!"

　Good night……

　
(End of this chapter)