The first cause of all realms

Chapter 393 The Art of Creating Animals (Second Change)

[Do you want to be king? ! 】

This sentence, piercing through the back of the paper, seems to be able to get a glimpse of the taste of gold and iron horses. Words are used to convey the truth, and words have always been the carrier of the mind.

In a daze, it seemed that the old man with a dusty face was looking at him solemnly through the words.

"It's no wonder that among the scholars, the elder is called a model official, the leader of the scholars..."

Yang Yu was silent.

Up to now, the breath of troubled times is no longer only those big people can detect.

In the past few years, including Longyuan Dao, the Nine Daoes of the World, except for Que Linlong Dao, almost all riots of varying sizes and numbers broke out.

Some were wiped out, but some are still maintained, and there are more undercurrents tumbling under them.

Maintaining stability on the surface is almost unable to conceal the atmosphere of troubled times that is coming.

Like Xu Wenji, there are really too few people who can see it, but still wholeheartedly maintain it.

pity……

"For the king..."

Yang Yu thought about it seriously.

What is a king?
Wake up and hold the power of the world, and lie on the knees of beauties drunk.If you are happy, the whole world celebrates, and when you are angry, the world changes color. Tens of thousands of people live with their noses up. What they want can be obtained at their fingertips, and those who are not happy can be destroyed with the palm of their hands.

This is the pinnacle of human desire. Throughout the ages, past and present, countless people have gone on this road.

If it is said that there is no thought, it is naturally impossible.

You know, he planned his own life in his previous life, among which the top one was the 'Kaobian'.

only……

"My lord thinks highly of me, what foundation do I have to become a king?"

After thinking about it, Yang Jue was dumbfounded.

Fighting the dragon is not playing games, nor fighting in the rivers and lakes, nor is it achieved by high martial arts.

Except for one win, one crane and one dog, his subordinates only have Xiao Wu and the living dead. If we really want to fight for this family property, I'm afraid it won't work.

[There is no invincible person in the world, no eternal family, no eternal dynasty.The lineage of King Longyuan will eventually die out. 】

"My lord sees clearly."

Yang Yue nodded slightly.

He has come into contact with Yu Fengxian and Zhang Longfu successively, the two are very different, the former, with a pure heart, addicted to martial arts and obsessed, to be the commander of the Qingzhou Jinyiwei, most of them act alone, rushing to the front.

As for the latter, male and female, weak in heart and indecisive in their desires, they are really just low-level talents, and may not be able to play a leading role in an ordinary family, let alone a princely family.

Xu Wenji could see this clearly, so naturally he could also see it clearly.

【If you are king, you can take the gray box】

This letter came to an end, and Yang prison's heart moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to take out a letter from the ashes box.

[If you are a king, you should enter the palace of the lord. Fengxian has no intention of power, and you may lose your reputation, but you can gain the truth. With the resources of one way, a great master can be easily obtained, and a martial sage is not impossible. 】

Yang Jue glanced at it, put it down immediately, and closed the box.

Not to mention now, even before yesterday, he would not hesitate at all.

People can't be so shameless, at least not so shameless.

Marriage is already unacceptable to him, and it is definitely unacceptable for him to marry into a family for the purpose of seizing someone's ancestral property.

If he wants to be a king, he must take it with a sword and bow in his hand, instead of deceiving orphans and widows.

Qiu Zhanyu glanced over from the corner of his eye, seeing him close the ashes box, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Yang Jue pretended not to know, and continued to read the letters in the black box.

"it is good!"

On the first page of the letter, there is only one word.

Yang Ju felt weird and continued to read.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the text of the second letter seemed much softer, not as aggressive as before.

[My man, if you want to repay your kindness, you must repay your revenge!The person that the old man likes will definitely not be someone who bullies the old and the young, and usurps other people's ancestral property! 】

"My lord is really..."

Yang Ju shook his head in his heart, but he didn't care too much, and continued to watch.

[So, the old man is all yours! 】

【Longyuan Road, it's already a quagmire. The old man cleared up Qingzhou, but he only treated the symptoms, not the root cause. What should come will come sooner or later.If you want to break the game, you must remember these four people. 】

"Wang Muzhi, Zhang Lingfeng, Fang Zhenghao, Wei Zhengxian!"

Yang Yu silently recited these four names in his heart.

The boss must have done a very in-depth study of Longyuan Dao. In this box, there are mostly records related to the lives, hobbies, backgrounds, martial arts, and cronies of these four people.

There is also an analysis of their motivations, possible actions, and so on.

At the same time, he also has his own contacts and followers.

"call!"

Looking at ten lines at a glance, after reading all the files and letters in his heart, Yang Gui held Zhengang in his palm to induce vomiting, and shook the two wooden boxes into powder in front of Qiu Zhanyu.

"Brother Yang, don't blame me, Qiu is too..."

Seeing Yang Ju's clean and neat movements, Qiu Zhanyu was a little ashamed, and he was actually a little nervous before.

"These things are big things, and it's human nature to worry about them, so why blame them?"

Yang Yu didn't take it seriously.

After reading these things, he realized the weight of what Xu Wenji left behind. It was not only information, but also his contacts and backers.

Falling into the hands of people with ulterior motives, the consequences are unpredictable. It is natural for Qiu Zhanyu to be worried.

"You, aren't you curious about what's in that gray box?"

Seeing Yang Ju's decisive destruction, Qiu Zhanyu felt a little pity.

"If you don't want to watch it, don't watch it."

Yang Ju got up, bid farewell to Qiu Zhanyu, and turned around the room under the latter's complicated gaze.

"It's been a day since you've been gone, kid? Is it getting dark again? I can't hold it anymore..."

Zhao Kun was still guarding the door, and when he saw Yang Qian came back, he yawned and went into the room. After guarding for more than a day, he was really sleepy.

Not to mention the realm of true strength, even a martial sage needs to sleep, mental exhaustion is worse than physical fatigue.

"Brother Yang..."

Not long after entering the room, Qin Si woke up quietly, and Yang Qiu wiped off her sweat and asked her how she was feeling.

In fact, Qin Si didn't need to talk about it, he could also sense the changes that had taken place in the former, that burst of true energy was so pure and astonishing, it could almost be regarded as a cleansing of hair and marrow.

And because of the same origin, the benefits are much greater than before the old man.

"That zhenqi was left by the patriarch, and when he sensed the aura of the same origin, there was a reaction..."

Qin Si leaned against the head of the bed, first silently using magical powers to drive away the dust and sweat on her body, her eyes were in a trance:

"I had a dream. In the dream, in the dream, I saw a small courtyard surrounded by fences, in the middle of the mountains..."

"Um?!"

Yang Jue's heart was shocked, and he blurted out:

"In the yard surrounded by the fence, are there flowers and plants, wooden houses, old women, and pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks?!"

"……Yes."

Qin Si nodded, and panic flashed across her face: "...that old woman is so scary, she just flicked her fingers, and the clouds and winds filled the sky and turned into a giant pillar..."

"This……"

Listening to Qin Si's narration, Yang Jian's face remained calm, but his heart was full of turmoil.

He will never forget the scene when he refined the human skin scroll, the horror of the old woman can be felt just from a few words.

And in Qin Si's description, the Taoist who left in embarrassment had half black hair and half white hair. Could it be the Taoist Yunni from Fu Shui Temple? !

"Brother Yang?"

Seeing that Yang Qiu was a little distracted, Qin Si called out twice.

"fine."

Yang prison returned to normal, chatting with Qin Si, and at the same time, his mind was moved, and his mind and eyes were all urged to look at the latter.

After the furnace, the warrior's path turned from blood to spirit, but he had never seen such an old woman who seemed to be aware of the existence of the ingredients he refined.

He couldn't help being careless.

However, after some inspection, apart from the fact that Qin Si's inner breath had a tendency to change towards true energy, nothing unusual was found.

It was a relief.

The two had just confirmed their intentions, and they were both shy and close to each other, and they talked a lot more when they chatted.

However, Qin Si's spirit was not very good, she was stimulated in her dream, and soon after dinner, she became a little sleepy.

Yang Jue held her palm and watched her fall asleep, feeling at ease.

As a human being in two lifetimes, he has always been wary and estranged from others. In these years, he has actually not had many friends.

Now, apart from the old man and mother-in-law, he has someone he cares about again.

This feeling is strange, but reassuring.

"Good sleep."

Putting her loose hair back together, Yang Qiu smiled, held her hand, and fell asleep leaning against her.

This time, Yang Juan slept very peacefully. He had no dreams all night and slept until dawn.

When she woke up, Qin Si was returning with breakfast.

But it is no longer dressed in men's clothing yesterday, but a plain skirt, no makeup, but still beautiful, and it is tied in a bun.

This is dressing up for a woman.

"Brother Yang, are you awake?"

Qin Si was a little shy, her ears were flushed, but she still came over, put down her breakfast, brought water, and watched him wash up.

Zhao Kun squatted at the door, feeling a little relieved, but also feeling uncomfortable.

Looking at the niece and niece who grew up, just like this?
"The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes don't have any red tape, but, can't there be nothing?"

Zhao Kun couldn't help muttering.

"When this matter is over, I will take you home to meet the mother-in-law and the old man."

Yang prison's mentality changed quickly.

He has rules and bottom lines, but he doesn't like to be muddled.

"Listen to you."

Qin Si lowered her head shyly, as beautiful as a peach or plum.

Zhao Kun couldn't help interrupting:
"Let's think about how to deal with the uncle! After the uncle sends Duan Qilong away, I'm afraid he will come and kill you kid at the first moment!"

"Where Lin Daoren is."

Yang Jue frowned slightly, and returned to normal in an instant. He took out the human skin scroll that had lost all the gold characters, and handed it to Zhao Kun:

"If you give this to your uncle, the whereabouts of your ancestor must be more worthy of his attention than me!"

"The whereabouts of the ancestor?!"

Hearing this, Zhao Kun jumped to his feet, took the scroll and flipped through it back and forth with a face full of surprise, but he didn't notice anything strange.

Looking at Yang Yu's eyes, there was suspicion.

It was Qin Si who explained to him, and also talked about what he saw in his dream yesterday, which made Zhao Kun's eyes tear open and his hands and feet tremble.

"you say……"

A faint voice came from outside the window, and Yang Jue turned his head vigilantly. From the window that was blown open by the wind, he could see a person standing on the eaves in the distance.

In the voice, there is a cold current that is more severe than the midwinter:

"The art of creating animals?!"

　Continue to code, write Chapter 3, and force yourself.

　
(End of this chapter)