The first cause of all realms

Chapter 440 Huge threat, such an outstanding person!
A golden pendant, a black token, a white token, and a puppet.

This is the carrier of the four superior Taoism.

"Taoism comes from the god-seed, and it is a very special method to immobilize the god-seed so that it cannot be refined by a single person, so that it can be passed down from generation to generation.

I'm afraid it's impossible to turn back into a god-seed..."

Yang prison thought in his heart.

Regarding the records of Taoism, what impressed him the most was the point mentioned by Sanxiao Sanren in his theory of tides.

That is, in ancient times, when the tide had not yet set, and the world was full of inspirations, although Taoism also needed inheritance and altars, there were no other restrictions, unlike today, where it can only be covered by the "Dao Fog" work.

What's more, you don't need to carry the inheritance with you, you only need to enshrine it in the mountain gate, and the disciples of the disciples can travel around the world, and they only need to speak formulas to attract them.

According to legend, those who search for immortals and visit Taoism, stray into immortal mountains, learn a "supernatural power" in ten days, go down the mountain, pass through walls and transfer ownership, and fly their heads and whips, most of them are like this.

According to Sanxiao Sanren's guess, the reason why there was no martial arts spread in ancient times is also because of this.

"If the tide Sanxiao Sanren said really comes, Taoism, in a certain sense, is far more applicable than martial arts, and it is easier to control..."

This kind of saying, in fact, has a long history, and there are many people who believe in it.

It is not as strict as martial arts practice. According to the legend, the threshold of Taoism is actually not high, and it is extremely effective, and once the disciples do evil, it is easier to clean up the door.

Yang Yu picked up the one he was most interested in.

【Death puppet】

[Level: Ten Capitals]

[Quality: Shidu]

[Introduction: Enshrined in the Changkong Gate for 800 years, it is the carrier of the god-seeded 'replacement of death and prolonging life'. If you refine this technique, you can exert its power within the range of the altar.]

[Refining can be obtained: the technique of replacing death, with a very small probability of getting the god seed 'substituting death']

[Take the pure yin wood carving double that is condensed with evil energy, and when you are about to die, the double can bear and absorb most of the injuries]

Looking at the words that appeared on the cauldron wall, a thought flashed in Yang Yu's mind:
"Can the living dead replace the 'Pure Yin Wood Condensed with Yin Sha'?"

……

……

Huhu~
The waning moon hangs high, and the night wind blows slowly.

In Longyuan City, where there is no curfew, the lights are brightly lit, and the waning moon hangs on the treetops, but there are still people buzzing.

"Dragon Abyss City..."

Standing on the hill, looking at the brightly lit city in the distance, under the cloak, Qi Gang's eye sockets were a little moist, this crowd was full of voices, and after all, he had nothing to do with it.

Daoguo recognized the master, and his supernatural powers entered his soul, which brought him a powerful power that he had never thought of, but he was inhuman after all.

He himself loathes this skin.

However, the supernatural power that can burn everything can't burn himself.

"The gods who use them are gods, and the demons who use them are demons. It is easy to say, but how difficult is it to do? I have personally experienced the severe drought in Deyang, and millions of people have been displaced. How can the disaster be repeated?"

Silently talking to himself, Qi Gang turned around, tightened his cloak, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, he seemed to be aware of something. Looking into the distance, he could see Qiu Zhanyu leading the horse in the shadows, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Where is Qitou going?"

Qiu Zhanyu blocked his way.

"Old Qiu..."

Qi Gang's voice was hoarse:

"I know you want to keep me, but you can't stop me..."

"He can't stop you, what about me?"

A soft rebuke came from the night, the big cloud eagle flew across, like dark clouds covering the moon, the big red martial robe fluttered, and Yu Fengxian fell to the sky.

"Little Princess..."

Qi Gang wanted to say 'you can't stop me', but he swallowed the Qinglong Yanyue Knife she was carrying upside down.

laugh!
Yu Fengxian casually stuck the long knife on the hill, and bowed to Qi Gang:
"Deputy Commander Qi came all the way to rescue him, Fengxian will always remember that..."

"I didn't do anything at all."

Qi Gang avoids her courtesy:

"The night banquet in the palace, rewarding all the heroes, this is a big deal, the little princess should go back..."

"What meritorious ministers are they?"

Yu Fengxian hummed and said:
"Come back to the city with me, tomorrow I will mobilize the power of the entire palace to find a solution for you..."

"...No need."

Qi Gang was silent for a moment, then shook his head:

"Where the drought stays for a long time, there must be a severe disaster and severe drought. I have stayed in Longyuan City for many days, and I can't stay any longer..."

Qi Gang is not ignorant of Dao Fruit, but he is sure that his Dao Fruit is different from any known one.

This is a natural catastrophe, and the ceremony has already begun at the moment of recognizing the Lord.

"There is no way?"

Yu Fengxian felt unwilling.

Having been colleagues for several years, she really couldn't bear to see Qi Gang reduced to his current appearance.

"I will find a hot desert with few people and close myself..."

Qi Gang turned around silently and walked into the night:

"Don't keep me, if I succeed, I will come back, if I fail..."

"Take things!"

Yu Fengxian gritted her teeth, and suddenly threw out a burden.

Qi Gang accepted it without refusing.

"Qitou..."

Looking at Xiao Suo's back, Qiu Zhanyu felt a great pain in his heart. The former Qi Gang, who was the most promising Jinyiwei in Qingzhou and even Longyuan Dao, was also very energetic.

But now...

Yu Fengxian looked sad, she wanted to keep someone, but...

In the night wind, the two stood for a long time until Qi Gang's distant figure could no longer be seen and did not move.

"Qingzhou Jinyiwei, there are not many people left..."

After a long, long time, Qiu Zhanyu sighed, saddened.

clack clack...

There was a sound of friction between the knuckles and the handle of the knife, Yu Fengxian was extremely depressed, she couldn't help but slashed at Yue several times, and then left on the eagle.

……

……

As the night darkened, most of the guests in the palace also dispersed, only the smell of alcohol remained.

When Yu Fengxian returned to the palace, many servants and maidservants were clearing away the leftovers, the hall was brightly lit, and several old people were sitting upright, discussing something.

boom!
The bamboo stick leaned on the ground, making a muffled sound, Zhang Wenan's face sank like water:
"For a banquet, the one who should have come didn't come, and the one who shouldn't come didn't come! That evil obstacle almost ruined our family's reputation in Longyuan Dao for many years!"

The turmoil in Zhang Lingfeng only lasted for more than half a year, but the impact was so bad that it was beyond imagination.

"After all, we are sorry for others..."

The older lady let out a sigh, her face full of exhaustion:

"It is not possible to eliminate dissatisfaction and resentment with a banquet..."

"That evil!"

Zhang Wen'an couldn't hide his anger and coughed repeatedly.

For more than half a year, he didn't have the treatment of an old woman. This old bone was almost confessed in the woodshed. Even if he survived by luck, it would still hurt his vitality.

"Forget it, forget it, let's go."

The old lady lost her spirits, waved her hands, and left with the support of several maidservants.

All the elders also dispersed, only Zhang Wen'an sat still, after a while, the lights in the palace were extinguished, all the guests dispersed, and the old lady came out again.

"Long Yuanwei, [-]% of the four guards were killed or injured, and only [-]% were left. The prince's family and guests are scattered, and there are almost no guards and private troops left..."

Zhang Wenan closed his eyes in pain:
"At the three border gates, Fang Zhenghao has turned his back on him, Wei Zhengxian is full of resentment, and Lin Qitian has seriously injured his foundation, so it's really..."

This is real excruciating pain.

Zhang Lingfeng launched a violent attack, except Nanshan Ba ​​and Yu Fangzhou who were not in the city brought hundreds of people, the rest were either turned into thieves or made a mess.

As a result, Long Yuanwei, which originally had a scale of nearly [-], is already less than [-].

All kinds of private troops, as well as the forces close to the city, also suffered disasters, so that at this banquet, except for Nanshan Ba, almost no one participated in the rescue of them.

This is simply a great irony.

But this banquet still had to be held, not only to appease people's hearts, but also to make various compensations, which made him furious.

"Where's Gongyang Wu?"

the old lady asked.

"He... he has already left."

Zhang Wen'an smiled wryly:
"When we were in trouble, he was ruled by Wang Muzhi, and he didn't have the face to stay at this time. He, his disciples and grandsons, and the surviving Ke Qing also left..."

Precarious!

After the turmoil subsided, not only the major forces in the city, but even themselves felt the turmoil.

"The court is here, the righteousness is here, and the temporary pain can be healed after all."

The old lady forced herself to calm down.

At this time of crisis, the old is unconscious, the young is a monk, and the young is ignorant. Even if she is mentally and mentally exhausted, she cannot fall down.

"Difficult, difficult, difficult."

Zhang Wenan shook his head again and again:
"In recent years, there have been constant riots in various ways. Others don't know, but we don't know? In the Northwest Road bordering Qingzhou, it is said that there have been turmoil a few days ago.

A master of supernatural powers was born out of nowhere, has already occupied the land of the three prefectures, gathered millions of people, and the entire Northwest Road has become a mess..."

"It's hard, why don't you do it?"

The old lady glanced at him coldly:
"Only the old man is still breathless, and we must not lose the inheritance left by our ancestors! If we really lose it, you and I will have no face to see our ancestors after death..."

Zhang Wen'an was silent.

After a long time, he said:
"After this incident, the strength of the palace is not as good as before. It is inevitable that the Taoist will be ready to move. Looking at it today, the biggest threat to us. There are three people."

The old lady looked at him.

"Wang Muzhi, Fang Zhenghao, and, Yang prison!"

"Yang Prison?"

The old lady frowned:
"He just saved us last night."

"En is grace, a threat is a threat. This son is younger than Fengxian, but his martial arts are already top-notch, and with the blessing of supernatural powers, he can beat a great master!
Such a talented person is rare in the world.and……"

Zhang Wenan also calmed down:
"In the folk, he has the reputation of killing Hanba and saving the people, and in Longyuan City, he has the reputation of being the king of horses!
In the army, he has the record of forcing Fang Zhenghao to retreat and helping Wei Zhengxian and Lin Qitian. Moreover, he is Xu Wenji's disciple!Xu Wenji's reputation in Qingzhou and Yunzhou..."

His voice became more and more dignified, and the old lady's brows gradually frowned:
"Xu Wenji really has a discerning eye, but it's a pity..."

　Continue to code words...Two are more stable, strive for three ha,
　
(End of this chapter)