The first cause of all realms

Chapter 365 Supernatural Fate, So Terrifying! (first update)
Ka Ka Ka ~
The long knife moved slowly, but Yang Jue's heart was surprisingly quiet.

He changed his fate to avoid the pursuit of the court, but in the end he would not put all the details on the illusory fate.

The ability to communicate with seclusion is not limited to this.

The change of fate, er, is subtle, but through the Zijin Swallowing Evil Gourd, he can burn his fate.

And this is the real horror of Tongyou.

Just imagine, if a fate that should have been used for a lifetime, tens of hundreds of years, burns out in an instant, what kind of brilliance will it burst out?

And the number of fates vibrating in the gourd is more than a thousand?
Burning out in an instant, is it against the great master?

The edge of the blade was cold, and his heart was burning like fire. Yang Juan concentrated his energy and drew the blade slowly, even though there might be huge backlash or even future troubles, he didn't care about it.

If you see the weak, you will go up, and if you see the strong, you will go down. That may be the way to protect yourself, but that is definitely not his way.

If you can only swing your sword at the weak, what kind of sword is there to practice? !
Whoosh!

There was a dead silence in the forest at night, looking at the young man who slowly drew his sword, not to mention the many six gates in the forest, even the sharp archers above the flying eagles couldn't help but be moved.

What is a Grand Master?
It means to create and impart the truth, and only those who have achieved great achievements in one path can be called great masters.

As far as Confucianism is concerned, like Xu Wenji, he started from the humble beginnings and reached the temple. He traveled all his life, wrote books, founded academies, lectured and preached, and taught the world. He can be called a great master.

As far as martial arts is concerned, melting and casting hundreds of scriptures opens up one, this is the master, the spirit reaches a hundred orifices, and penetrates the profound entrance. Martial arts can be passed down to future generations and is a great master.

Such an existence can be called Taiyue Beidou in Jianghu martial arts, and it can be called a marquis and general in the imperial court!
His status is so high that he is by no means inferior to the lord of a state. Even before princes and princes, they can be treated as equals. He is a real big man!
For example, Duan Qilong, one of the four great god catchers of the six gates, with one order, hundreds of thousands of head catchers in three states will be used by him!
Not to mention Lin Daoren, he became famous 20 years ago, and was honored as No. 1 under the Martial Saint!
But at this time, the young man who had debuted for only three or four years, was not as old as a weak crown, and had not cultivated as a master, faced the majesty of the two great masters, and dared to draw his sword first!

"Good boy!"

Qi Liuyi's chest rose and fell, his fingers were clenched tightly, and he couldn't help admiring.

Such strength, such courage, such a character...

If it weren't for the important criminal wanted by the imperial court, he would have drunk three thousand cups with him!
"Hehe~"

Looking at Yang Qiu who was slowly drawing his sword, the expressions of the two great masters were different, Lin Daoren shook his head and laughed, but he couldn't help but compare with Qianlong in his heart.

For a moment, a faint pity rose in his heart. It's no wonder that Si'er seemed to fall in love with such an outstanding junior, but it's a pity...

"It's really courageous, no wonder you dare to kill Nie Wendong, learn the real skills of the royal family secretly, and even dare to boss around my six doors..."

A strange color flashed in Duan Qilong's eyes, but a cold expression appeared on his face:

"But you, do you really want to draw your sword?"

His tone was flat, but there was an undeniable majestic momentum flowing from his eyes, pressing down like a mountain, making people and animals in the mountains and forests lose their voices and insects hold their breath.

The invisible murderous intent turned into a real cold current blowing through the entire mountain forest, making everyone feel cold physically and mentally, and their scalps tingling. The few captives who were closer to Yang Prison retreated more slowly.

"Break the adults!"

Finally, Yu Fengxian couldn't bear it any longer, she took a step forward, the Azure Dragon Saber stood heavily, and she spoke coldly:
"The six gates of Qingzhou have already become a place where filth is hidden. Yang prison is lurking in it. It is my assignment. If you want to get angry, you will definitely come at me!"

boom!
The long knife beeped, and the air waves were like waves. Surrounded by a faint golden light, Yu Fengxian's eyebrows were full of evil spirits.

"The princess is polite."

Duan Qilong seemed to have seen Yu Fengxian just now, he raised his hand and saluted, then he said:
"This place is dangerous, Qi Liuyi, don't take the Princess down!"

"you dare!"

Yu Fengxian stared angrily, Qi Liu stepped forward expressionlessly, and was about to strike, the former did not back down, and drew his saber to face each other.

"The commander doesn't have to."

Seeing this scene, Yang Qiu's heart was also touched, but he didn't want to involve her in it, the debt of favor is hard to pay, he has left Jinyiwei, and she didn't need to stand up for herself.

"Shut up too!"

Yu Fengxian was quite annoyed, Yang Juan drew his sword and disrupted her plan, and now the attention of the two great masters was attracted, and it would be too difficult for him to escape.

"Huh~"

Duan Qilong looked down, his eyes were cold:
"The princess knows that you are also wearing a sinful body. Although I have no right to interfere with the clan, if you really insist on blocking and protecting this beast, then..."

In front of Yu Fengxian Hengdao, the real gang was swaying, and the void scorched by the surging blood was full of mist, and he did not let it go:

"How are you going?"

"Why is this necessary?"

Duan Qilong's complexion was slightly gloomy, and his tone was slightly cold:

"You can't keep him, if you insist on this, Duan can only take you down, and then go to the palace to plead guilty..."

At this point, there was a sudden movement in his heart, and Lin Daoren seemed to feel it, and the two of them looked into the night sky in the distant sky, regardless of their order.

Boo!
I saw the goshawk croaking, the clouds were surging, and a big cloud eagle with its wings spread three feet away came across the dust and fell towards the mountain forest in the turbulent air current.

"What if the old man wants to protect him?"

As the air flow spread, the old voice echoed in the night forest.

All over the mountains and forests, many people raised their heads one after another, and they saw Yun Ying spreading its wings, and a slightly hunched old man with white beard and hair could be seen faintly on it.

"call!"

Seeing Dayunying, Yu Fengxian breathed a sigh of relief just now, but he remembered something and was a little preoccupied.

"Master Xu?"

Duan Qilong frowned immediately.

If there was anything he was afraid of in Qingzhou, apart from Lin Daoren and Wei Zhengxian in front of him, there was only this old Confucian scholar.

Temples are not rivers and lakes, in addition to force, there are background, qualifications, connections, and reputation, and the old man in front of him is beyond his reach except for force.

Call ~
Listening to the echoing voice, Yang Prison trembled slightly.

Seeing the weather-stained old man coming down like an eagle, he felt a heat in his heart, and inexplicable emotions rushed into his chest, and he called out 'Master'.

"Xu Wenji."

Seeing someone coming, Lin Daoren suddenly smiled, his eyes were so cold that they almost froze.

The instigator of the martial arts catastrophe when horses stepped into the rivers and lakes back then was this person's "Ten Fangs of Governing the Country". How could he not recognize this person?

Sensing Lin Daoren's intention, Duanyunlong took a step forward, pressing down on him like a mountain, and the eagle and arrow team flying across the night were also ready to go.

At the same time, looking at the old man, he sighed slightly:

"You know what you can't do, why should you come here..."

"The old man is here, what should you do?"

Waving his hand to politely reject Qiu Zhanyu's support, Xu Wenji slowly stepped down from the eagle and walked towards the forest, where the six gatekeepers saluted and avoided them.

Even a master-level existence like Qi Liuyi bowed and retreated.

Hearing these words, even Duan Qilong, who is not pretentious to a nobleman like Yu Fengxian, can't help but remain silent.

The old man in front of him started from the humble beginnings, stepped across the rivers and lakes, guarded the frontiers, governed the state capital, and reached the temple.

For 70 years, he has looked after Shilin, and his weight is immeasurable.

He still remembered that when this man was demoted from the capital, the city was full of scholars, court officials, military officials, and even princes and kings all went out to send him away, and even the emperor sent people to secretly protect him and sent him thousands of miles away.

What can he do with such a person?
"Boss, you are troubled."

Yang Ju put the saber back into its sheath, bowed and saluted, with a wry smile in his heart.

Now that he understands that the fate of this change should be on Mr. Xu.

This was unexpected, but it seemed to be reasonable. Besides being touched in his heart, he couldn't help feeling inexplicable awe.

Could changing his own destiny be also the arrangement of fate in the dark?

"If you don't act confidentially, you will lose yourself. After today's lesson, you should be alert to yourself in the future, and you can't be so reckless again."

The old man patted Yang Jue on the shoulder, took a step forward, and faced the two great martial arts masters.

"God arrester, are you going to take down the old man?"

Hearing this, Duan Qilong couldn't help being silent for a moment, and then said slowly:
"My lord, you have always abided by the laws and regulations of the dynasty. Are you really going to ruin your reputation for the rest of your life just to protect this person?"

"If you have a little reputation, if you can build a pillar for the country, why not do it."

Xu Wenji looked calm.

"Pillar?"

Duan Qilong seemed to be shocked, and immediately said coldly:

"Is an arrogant thief who has no law and no law, also called a pillar?"

"Where do you see that he has no law?"

"Ah!"

Duan Qilong said: "Then please tell me, my lord, what king's law is this person following to offend the superior and kill the superior?"

"Imperial Order!"

"Um?!"

Duan Qilong was taken aback for a moment, then he heard Xu Wenji speak slowly, his inner breath swaying, spreading across the mountains and forests:
"Taizu's great edict has a saying: Anyone is allowed to arrest officials who disturb and harm the people, their officials, leaders, and everyone else, and those who dare to obstruct them will be punished by their families!"

"Nie Wendong's tenure as an official has caused disasters in all directions, expropriated the people, and caused a severe drought because of his greed for Taoism, resulting in the death of millions of people.

Such a monstrous evil, according to the imperial order, everyone can punish it! "

Speaking of this, Xu Wenji paused slightly:
"Yang Ju is too young, he is jealous of evil, or his methods are improper, but after His Majesty's ruling, a few days ago, his merits and demerits were determined..."

The mountains and forests were silent, and everyone including Yang Qiu and Qi Liuyi were stunned. They didn't expect that there was really a law to follow...

It's not because they are ignorant, it's because the imperial edict has been idled more than 300 years ago, and until now, almost no one has mentioned it.

But this is the law of all ages established by the great ancestor Zhang Yuanzhu, and no one dares to say that this is not the king's law...

"...My lord, you are indeed a great master of Confucianism, and you are just 'improper' when you are in the street?"

Duan Qilong was almost laughed out of anger, but he had no way to refute, so he could only temporarily press this item, and said instead:

"But this person stole the invincible Tiangang, this is Ling Chi's grave crime, how can the boss justify it?"

Hearing these words, Yu Fengxian felt as if tens of thousands of insects and ants were crawling all over her body, her ears were burning hot, almost untenable, but it was just as she expected.

Xu Wenji spoke.

"My own martial arts, do you even learn it secretly?"

"My, my own?"

Duan Qilong, Qi Liuyi and other six masters were all stunned, but they quickly realized that they all looked at Yu Fengxian.

It also included Yang Qiu who was full of astonishment.

And then, the Commander, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, almost ran away. I only felt that this gaze was much more terrifying than facing the grand master.

'No wonder, no wonder! '

But Qi Liuyi suddenly realized something in his heart, no wonder the little princess insisted on defending it, even at the expense of being an enemy of the grand master.

That makes sense...

"My lord, you are really eloquent, better than a sword."

Lin Daoren, who had been silent for a long time, spoke at the right time. He stared at Xu Wenji and said quietly:
"But I don't know, how do you want to persuade the poor?"

　Continue to code, I went back to my hometown today, it was too cold, my fingers were frozen.

　
(End of this chapter)