The first cause of all realms

Chapter 321 They are back! (first update)
This year's winter is full of snow.

A heavy snow has not yet melted, and it is another night of heavy snowfall, the sky and the ground are white, and the temperature is cold. Although it is noon, there is only a little heat in the sun.

On the empty street, there were few pedestrians. The sallow-faced old man led a tightly wrapped little girl to enjoy the snow on the street.

This is a delicate and quiet little girl who seems to seldom go out, looking at the heavy snow, her eyes are shining.

Looking at the little girl, Huang Sixiang's eyes were soft and distressed.

The little girl stepped lightly on the snow.Hearing the sound of "creak" and "creak", she was a little happy, and she asked, "Grandpa Huang, where are we going?"

"Go see a little brother."

Huang Sixiang smiled softly.

"Is it Brother Yang?"

The little girl stared.

"Miss also knows?" Huang Sixiang was a little surprised.

"Well, I heard grandpa talking about it."

"I heard he's coming, go and see him."

Huang Sixiang smiled, and not long after, he arrived outside the station of Liufanmen. The guards who were stationed obviously recognized Huang Sixiang and silently moved out of the way.

There was almost no one in the six doors, except for a few people on duty, only Tie Feng was clearing the snow, and when he saw Huang Sixiang, he saluted.

"Master Huang is here to look for Brother Yang, right?"

Tie Feng pointed to the backyard.

"Ah."

Huang Sixiang led the little girl to the backyard, and saw a big white crane several people tall, like a defeated rooster, curled up in a corner, crowing continuously, as if very tired.

In front of the big bird, Yang Jue sat down and put his hands up and down in front of his lower abdomen, forming a Tai Chi shape, his spirit slowed down, and he breathed out.

He was quite exhausted after invoking his supernatural powers many times.

call!
At the same time Huang Sixiang stepped into the backyard, Yang Qian opened his eyes and got up.

"You kid did a great job."

Seeing Yang Qiu whose spirit, appearance, and temperament had changed again, Huang Sixiang couldn't help sighing.

No matter how much he raised his expectations, he really didn't expect that this kid would take off so fast, only half a year away from Mulin Mansion, and he would already be really famous in Qingzhou.

Less than the age of the weak crown, it is enough to suppress countless masters of the older generation.

"If you want to persuade, then you don't need to talk about it. I have already mastered the job of weighing the pros and cons in my previous life."

Yang Jue relieved his muscles and bones, sat quietly all night, and felt a sense of vitality. He casually replied to Huang Sixiang, and his eyes fell on the little girl.

"This is the granddaughter of the lord. Because of the injury in the womb, she is congenitally deficient and her body is a little weak."

Huang Sixiang sent a voice transmission, and the little girl greeted her crisply: "Brother Yang, my name is Xiuxiu."

"Hi Xiuxiu, my name is Yang Qiu."

Yang Ju smiled and patted the little girl's head, his eyes shimmered.

【Xu Xiuxiu】

【Fate: Phoenix Bird】

[Number of fate: one gold, two reds, one blue, one green, one white and one gray]

[The Destiny Phoenix Bird (light gold), Congenital Deficiency (light red), Flawless Tailai (light red), Pure Yin Body (light blue), Talented Wisdom (light green), Photographic Memory (White), Weakness and Sickness (Grey)]

As Huang Sixiang said, Xu Xiuxiu was not sick or injured, but a congenital deficiency. Fortunately, she had supplements. Although she couldn't practice martial arts, her life was safe.

However, the fate of the phoenix bird...

"This is the news that the old man just got from Jin Yiwei, just take a look."

Huang Sixiang handed over a letter.

Yang Ju didn't refuse, and looked away, his expression changed slightly.

"The art of flying swords, Master Canghai?"

"This great swordsman is well-known in Longyuan Dao. It is said that this person was once a disciple of Xuanjiantai, but he was not liked by the sword god Mu Qingliu. Later, he simply joined the Longyuan Palace and learned the Qixuanmen. Hundred Step Flying Sword..."

Huang Sixiang explained to him:
"This person has excellent swordsmanship and is well-known in Longyuan Dao. He once defeated the master of 'Hundred Classics Melting and Forging' with a flying sword."

"With the ability of a hundred-step flying sword, it is not impossible to defeat the strong with the weak."

Yang Yu nodded.

After Martial Dao reaches the fourth level, the level of blood exchange has almost reached its peak, and the direction of practice after that is no longer the improvement of blood energy.

The true gang, the melting pot of blood and energy, the melting and casting of hundreds of scriptures, and the passage of Qi through hundreds of orifices are also known as the four steps of a martial saint.

Among them, those who forged all kinds of scriptures, also known as masters, are powerful warriors who have gone out of their own way, and those who have further penetrated the hundred orifices are great masters.

There is a big gap between these four steps, and those who can practice to this level are not ordinary people, and those who can leap forward to fight are naturally no small matter.

"Anyway, just be careful."

Huang Sixiang sighed lightly:
"The masters in the world, the imperial court monopolizes [-]%, so you must not be careless..."

"I know."

Yang Jue put away the letter after thanking him, saw the little girl looking at him curiously, stroked her long hair, and said:
"Xiuxiu, will my brother give you a gift?"

……

……

The night was gloomy and cold, with no stars and moons, but fortunately, the stars were shining through the white snow, so it wasn't too dark.

It's midwinter, the mountains are getting colder and colder, and the snow in the shade is as deep as half a person. Not to mention people, there are not many insects and birds.

Mountain roads are difficult to walk at night, especially in winter.

However, in the darkness, there were people climbing the deep mountains and old forests in the winter night. Upon closer inspection, it was an old man and a young man, all wearing black robes, thin but not cold, and walking like flying.

In front of the two of them, the mountain road in the winter night did not seem to bring any obstacles at all. The mountains and forests were like walking on the ground, and the natural moats for ordinary people were easily crossed.

call!
It wasn't until late at night that the two stopped.

"Master, let's take a rest! This journey of more than a thousand miles in the mountains..."

The young man couldn't bear it anymore, not because he was tired, but because he was hungry, and he couldn't stand not seeing water or rice for a day.

People who practice martial arts have strong physical strength, but they can also consume a lot.

"Okay, you go hunt some prey and come back."

The old man nodded and stopped. He looked around and found a flat woodland. He waved his sleeves, swept away the snow, fetched dry wood, and lit a bonfire.

Not long after, the young man also came back, carrying two hares that came from nowhere, melted the snow water, dealt with it hastily, and set up a bonfire to roast.

"Master, why are we leaving in such a hurry?"

Glancing at the old man who was fiddling with the tortoise shell, the young man felt a little slanderous.

This journey through mountains and rivers, he was really tossed enough.

The old man was fiddling with a pale golden tortoise shell, and he didn't raise his head when he heard the words: "It's too late, I'm afraid I won't get any benefits."

"What's the benefit?"

The young man was a little dazed, all he knew was that the old man had received a plumed eagle that came from nowhere, and then dragged him around the mountains and forests for more than ten days like burning his ass.

"Shaoyou, do you know the origin of our 'Water Cloud View'?"

the old man asked.

"origin?"

Mu Shaoyou straightened up when he heard the words, and replied: "My Shuiyun Temple was completed more than 400 years ago. Because the ancestor had the merit of following the dragon, the Taizu bestowed the 'Shuiyun Mountain'..."

Shuiyun Mountain is located in Baizhou. Although it is not well-known and its population is sparse, it has a 400-year heritage. Of course, it is still a small sect.

"In recent years, our Yunshui Mountain has declined, and there are three or two kittens and puppies, but 400 years ago, it was also famous for a while, and the patriarch and the old man were also the guests of the Taizu..."

Taoist Yun sighed as he recalled the past.

Although the Yunshui Temple fell into disrepair when it fell into his hands, he never forgot the glory of the past.

"Stop talking about Chen Zhima's rotten millet over and over again. It's not annoying for you to talk about it, but it's annoying for me to hear it."

Mu Shaoyou was a little speechless.

He had heard similar words many times.

"Stinky boy!"

Daoist Yun glared and wanted to slap him, but he was still reluctant: "Don't look down on our ancestors. Back then, our ancestors were also great masters of a generation!"

"Grandmaster..."

The corner of Mu Shaoyou's mouth twitched.

Patriarch is a great master, but in the 400 years after him, has there been even one master in our mountains?

Not to mention the master, there is no one who has changed his blood to achieve great success, right?

He slandered wildly in his heart, but he held back in order not to be hung up and beaten.

"Humph!"

Taoist Yun saw his thoughts, and snorted coldly, "Do you know why the teacher dragged you to this deep mountain and old forest in such a hurry?"

Seeing his apprentice shaking his head, he just said:

"This matter is actually related to the secrets of our mountains. According to the rumors of the ancestors of the past, only the head of the sect can know. However, apart from me, you are the only one in our sect..."

"secret?"

Mu Shaoyou was shocked.

"After 3000 years since the tide rises, the world will change drastically. In fact, not only Sanxiao Sanren said similar things, but also our ancestors."

Taoist Yun said while shaking the turtle shell:

"According to the words of the Patriarch, in the ancient times, gods, Buddhas, immortals, demons and monsters actually existed, but one day, a huge change happened in the world, and the gods disappeared after that..."

Speaking of this, Taoist Yun's expression became serious: "But they will come back after all. Perhaps, they are already coming back..."

"came back?"

Mu Shaoyou's heart skipped a beat: "Impossible, in 3000 years, how many emperors and generals have looked for immortals, if there are immortals, I'm afraid they would have been caught out long ago..."

"Then think about it, if there has never been a fairy Buddha in this world, why did the emperors, generals and ministers of all dynasties have to pursue it so hard?"

"Um?!"

Facing the master's rhetorical question, Mu Shaoyou was at a loss for words. He wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to say it.

"According to our patriarch, in the past 3000 years, the reason why there have been rumors about who met the immortals and who got the magic weapon is because 'they are coming back'.

What they encountered were not immortals, but the traces left by immortal gods in the endless past..."

Taoist Yun repeated the words left by the patriarch, seeing that the apprentice didn't believe him, he was not angry, and he still shook the tortoise shell while explaining.

"Our patriarch has encountered fairy traces before!"

"what?!"

pat!

When Mu Shaoyou was astonished, Taoist Yun's tortoise shell, which had been shaking for a long time, stopped, and the six copper plates fell to the ground one by one.

He could see clearly that the six copper coins were arranged in sequence, like an arrow pointing to the west.

"really have……"

Taoist Yun was so excited that he almost shed tears:

"The 'Illusion of Immortals and Demons' mentioned by the Patriarch really exists, it really does exist!"

　There is no problem at midnight today, I am in good spirits.Have a meal and continue to code
　
(End of this chapter)