The first cause of all realms

Chapter 182 The Resurgent Mountain and Sea

Lore!

At this moment, Yang Jue felt chills all over his body, and he felt that all the space around him to retreat and dodge was completely locked by countless masters of swordsmanship.

Being pierced by Wan Jian will become the only possibility.

With just a broken knife, it is impossible to get rid of these inexhaustible swords.

Yes.

What came here was not an illusory sword light, but a magic weapon that could pierce through iron armor and cut through gold and jade.

"This sword is too fierce..."

Yang Jue's heart trembled violently. Under the huge crisis, his mind turned quickly, and he pressed his hand on his chest without thinking.

hum!
In the next moment, with the violent beating of the cauldron of gluttony, a purple-gold radiance burst out from Yang Jian's chest, and enveloped him in an instant.

Time seems to freeze here.

In the blooming purple-gold glory, Warden Yang heaved a sigh of relief:
"feasible……"

At first, after many attempts, he thought that the cauldron of gluttony was like a brave.

Everything swallowed by it, whether it is ingredients or anything else, there is no way to get it out.

And after entering the Sky Sea Realm, especially after seeing the Seven Star Longyuan Ghost Slaying Sword, and after noticing the change of the Zijin Tunsha Treasure Gourd, he guessed.

It's not that the cauldron of gluttony only goes out but not in, but that the outside world lacks certain necessary conditions compared to the sky and sea world.

Thousands of swords came rushing, and he decisively communicated with Zijin Tunsha Treasure Gourd.

At this time, there is a miraculous effect.

"It's not without reason that I came to this place. As mentioned in the Dao Fruit Miscellaneous Talk, between different Dao Fruits belonging to the same level, there really is a connection and attraction that I can't detect in the dark."

Yang Ju stretched out his hand and tried to grab the purple-gold treasure gourd floating in front of him.

clang clang clang clang~
Almost at the same time, the countless divine swords that were frozen in the mid-air by the purple-gold brilliance also went back against the current, returning to one, and inserted backwards into the original strange rock.

hum~
Amidst the faint buzzing, the sword inserted into the strange rock on the top of the mountain was trembling, even bending.

It's like worshiping the sword in the stone.

The sword was completely inserted into the stone, only the hilt was outside.

Yang Jue looked strange.

These swords are of distinct grades, with the sword in the stone as the center, arranged in seven layers outside, the closer to the center, the stronger the sword intent.

On the contrary, it is weaker.

Click!

Under Yang Yu's watchful eyes, the gigantic boulder that was several feet high suddenly cracked, and a sheathless sword with a cold light shot out from the broken stone.

Its color is like ice, with no variegated colors throughout, with extreme sharpness and coolness, making people feel that their eyes are tingling, as if they are about to bleed.

Unable to look directly.

boom!
The hurricane rose suddenly, and the air waves emptied.

It was as if the air around it didn't dare to get close to it, and frantically fled towards the surroundings.

For a moment, like a boulder falling into the water, real ripples appeared in the void, and all the swords on the top of the mountain trembled more violently.

Like a courtier worshiping the king, he bowed humblely and piously.

Greeting their king.

groan!
There seems to be a dragon chant resounding.

"This sword..."

Yang Ju's eyes froze, and he felt locked on his body by a strong sword intent.

Faintly, there was an illusion in his heart.

This sword is looking at herself, and with contempt and dissatisfaction, it is like the proud queen who was picked up by the beggars on the embroidered building above the embroidered building.

woohoo~
The purple gold gourd that was caught in his hand was trembling.

groan!
The sound of the sword's cry was slightly ear-piercing.

"They, are they communicating?"

Yang Ju was a little taken aback.

Although there is no evidence, the sense of déjà vu is too strong.

What made him even more confused was that with the exchange of sword and gourd, although the sword intent that locked him was still there, it didn't seem to be so aggressive.

It was as if the proud princess was still dissatisfied, but reluctantly prepared to give him a chance.

Zheng!
While Yang Ju's thoughts were turning, something happened on the top of the mountain.

The dozens of swords surrounding the outermost edge of the Qixing Longyuan Ghost Slashing Sword soared into the air at once, locking him with humming sounds.

The sword on the next level was also trembling slightly, but it didn't bounce, it seemed to be preparing.

And the rest of the swords, including the ghost-slaying sword, kept silent, as if they were waiting.

It seems that I want to come one by one.

"Is this the chance you are really going to give me?"

The spirituality of these swords was so strong that Yang Jue was amazed. Immediately, he let go of the Zijin Tunsha gourd, and took a step forward with the broken knife.

Zheng!
In the next moment, dozens of swords pierced through in a straight line.

……

……

It's like falling into a bottomless pit.

I don't know how long it took before the strong sense of weightlessness disappeared.

"what!"

With a loud cry, the old man suddenly turned over, his face was pale, his head was covered in cold sweat, and his hands and feet were still fighting uncontrollably.

It took a while to recover from the discomfort.

Barely supporting his body and standing up, the scene in front of him stunned him.

In front of his eyes, a clear line appeared, and in front of him was a gray world with little life, which made people feel depressing.

But the place where he stood was a lush green mountain.

He looked around, only to realize that the world was gray and white, only where he was, he could see the small hills beside him, full of greenery and vitality.

"This……"

The old man took a few steps back subconsciously, far away from the gray wasteland.

It took a long time for the old man to accept the fact that he came to Tianhai, but he still couldn't believe it, and he didn't know how he came to this Tianhai world.

And, where is the sea world today.

"anyone there?"

He took a step and circled around this small mountain.

Although this mountain looks lush and green, there is only a thin layer of turf. Under the young grass, there is still gray and lifeless land.

Moreover, let alone birds and beasts, I didn't even see a single insect.

However, he walked along the lush vegetation, and it didn't take long before he saw a small temple.

The temple was dusty, without luster and color, as if it was made of stones, but the vitality around it was exuberant.

Faintly, he had the illusion that this mountain was alive because of this temple.

"Why is there a temple here?"

The old man closed his mouth, not daring to speak.

He approached cautiously until he reached the dilapidated temple gate, but he didn't find any smoke, only the dusty stone temple.

"Is this the Earth Temple?"

The old man scratched his head. The style of this stone temple was very similar to the earth temple he had seen before.

Seeing no one, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the temple.

This stone temple seems to have existed for a long time, except for a stone statue whose face could not be seen for a long time, everything has decayed, not even an incense burner.

"Here, nothing."

After wandering around a few times, the old man sighed.

He was happy that there was no danger, but he was a little disappointed when he found nothing. He ventured in because he was hoping to get something to help him escape from the underground palace.

However, he didn't intend to leave either.

Although there is nothing in this temple, it is much more reassuring than outside.

After thinking about it, he pulled some grass from outside the temple gate, and bowed to the stone statue:
"The little old man lost his way, so he borrowed a precious place to live here, and it is no wonder that he respects the gods. There is really no incense and no fire here. We can only worship to show our gratitude. If there is a condition in the future, we will return a stick of incense."

After paying homage, the old man sat down by the temple gate, staring into the distance in a daze, for a moment, all kinds of melancholy filled his heart.

This year, for him, the impact was too great.

Falling off a cliff, Daoguo, Lianshengjiao, Tianhaijie... None of them can be tolerated by him.

"Ugh……"

The old man chewed the grass roots, full of worries:
"At home, I don't know what's going on..."

When one gets old, one's energy becomes weak, and one's ups and downs lead to a bit of drowsiness. Gradually, Yang Tianyou fell asleep.

He didn't sleep well.

Half-dream and half-awake, he seemed to hear something whispering in his ear, he waved his hand irritably, but heard a 'jingle'.

Like pearls falling on a jade plate, very crisp.

The sound was not loud, but in this absolutely quiet environment, it was like thunder, which woke him up suddenly.

When he opened his eyes, he was stunned.

He is still in the stone temple, but this stone temple does not know what it looked like before, with bright colors and complete decorations, even more than one stone room.

Outside, there are three wooden houses, even surrounded by fences.

He wanted to run out of the courtyard, but he couldn't get out of the courtyard door.

"What's going on here?"

Helpless, the old man turned around.

Only then did he realize that there was a stone tablet outside the stone temple. He could clearly not recognize the writing on it, but he somehow understood the meaning of it.

"Lingtai Mountain, Earth Temple?"

……

……

zheng~~~
Accompanied by a tooth-piercing piercing sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other.

The broken knife cut obliquely across the sword like a saw, and there seemed to be a mournful sound. The sword turned back and plunged into the strange rock, whining and trembling.

The rest of the suspended swords trembled unwillingly, and turned back separately.

"call!"

Yang Ju's body backed up, leaving a deep imprint on his feet, his forehead was covered with sweat.

It was the first time since he got the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers God Seed that he felt such deep-seated exhaustion. If it wasn't for the surging sword intent in front of him, he wished he could fall asleep.

Never wake up again.

tired!
too tired!
None of the swords in the sword forest on the top of the mountain are fuel-efficient lamps, even the outermost swords are extremely exquisite in their swordsmanship.

In particular, his flying sword is in the air, not bound by the environment and space, and can display all kinds of unimaginable skills. Several times, he has been in danger.

And this, these swords, came one by one, and the power contained in them no longer exceeded his situation.

"Fortunately, for each level of sword, you only need to defeat one sword, and the others will retreat. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass this level..."

Letting out a long breath, Yang Yu felt a little lucky.

Different from the first sword burst, which could even divide into countless horrors, there is actually a 'communication' between the purple gold gourd and the seven-star Longyuan sword. All the swords have not displayed their power beyond his current one.

In other words, even if one's strength is not inferior to one's own, it can also trigger a three-foot sword glow.

However, it never exceeded the upper limit of the third stage of foundation establishment.

While thoughts flashed in his mind, Yang Jue wiped off his sweat, snapped his knife, looked at the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword guarded by all the swords, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

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