The first cause of all realms

Chapter 452 The Sloppy Taoist Meets the Demon Record! (third change)

Grandfather!

While speaking, Gu Qingyi's face was filled with reverence, and Lu Qingting's heartbeat accelerated, and he couldn't stop the throbbing in his heart.

Martial arts have been passed down for 3000 years, and there are actually only three real monumental figures, and the sloppy Taoist is a true master-level existence who inherits the past and ushers in the future.

From a little novice who was expelled from the Dachan Temple to the second Jiazi in the world, he used his own strength to even out the distance with the Buddhist sect headed by the Dachan Temple.

Then sit on the golden dome, comprehend the mysteries of yin and yang, and deduce a breath of pure yang to the highest state of "yin and yang infinity".

He even redefined the realm of martial arts by himself, and it was still used thousands of years later without any change.

This kind of achievement, this kind of existence, even after more than a thousand years, the glory is still undiminished, which is enough to awe and yearn for any warrior of the younger generation.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry."

The excitement in his heart was almost uncontrollable, but Lu Qingting still forced himself to calm down, because he gradually remembered something.

"Mengpo soup!"

When these three words flashed through his mind, Lu Qingting's complexion suddenly darkened.

Hit again!

"Brother, what do you remember?"

Gu Qingyi feigned surprise.

"... I remembered something the headmaster told me."

My senior sister, what else can I do?Lu Qingting held his nose and endured it, talking about the purpose of coming here, as well as his own speculation.

"The patriarch traveled to famous mountains and great rivers, using the Seven Tribulations Sword as a guide, leading down to the earth's veins, and up to the heavenly stars. The three elements of heaven, earth and people are unified, and just suppressed the remaining pages of the book of the underworld..."

Gu Qingyi nodded:

"I heard what the head said, and you don't need to repeat it."

"The head of the sect has always left room for speaking, and only half of what he said..."

Lu Qingting glanced at his senior sister and said:
"I guess, it won't be so easy to win the Seven Tribulations Sword. Senior sister, why do you think the old man only let me come..."

He would never overestimate his martial arts talent in front of this senior sister, even if he thought that his talent was already the best in the world.

But his senior sister's talent is really outrageously high.

"You run fast..."

Gu Qingyi was thoughtful.

"Not bad!"

Lu Qingting's face softened slightly:
"The only thing I am better than Senior Sister is the speed of 'God's Movement', the head of the sect asked me to fetch the Sword of Seven Tribulations, I am afraid that this trip is extremely dangerous.

I guess, this danger does not only come from the 'remnant pages of the book of the underworld' suppressed by the patriarch..."

Lu Qingting expressed his guess, but before he finished speaking, Gu Qingyi had guessed something: "The four great monsters of wind, thunder, rain, and electricity!"

"I'm afraid it is..."

Lu Qingting sighed.

As a disciple of Xuankong Mountain, he is naturally familiar with all the deeds of the patriarch.

Of course, the suppression of the "remains of the book of the underworld" is an exception for deliberately concealed events.

The so-called four demons of wind, thunder, rain, and electricity are actually four evil masters who have obtained the fruit of the Dao.

According to legend, these four masters of the evil way are not only superb in martial arts, possessing the fruits of Taoism, but also can complement each other in the martial arts and supernatural powers they have learned, and are especially good at combined strikes.

When the four of them ruled the world, even when the Buddhist ancestral court like Dachan Temple was at its peak, it was repeatedly frustrated and could not surrender.

"Perhaps, there are other reasons for outsiders. Although it has not been confirmed, but based on what we know so far, there may be as many as 72 entrances to the fairyland illusion left by the ancestor..."

Gu Qingyi held his chin:

"It's no wonder Chu Tianyi and Tie Tafa are the real species cultivated by their respective sects with all their efforts. Aren't those famous mountains and rivers now the private lands of those great martial arts sects and wealthy families?"

Hanging Mountain has a powerful intelligence system that is not inferior to the imperial court, and in recent years, it has been able to communicate with the imperial court because of the "Splendid Mountains and Rivers List".

Therefore, even if each family and faction cover up a 'true' like Chu Tianyi very well, they all know it.

However, for decades, all schools and factions have tried their best to shrink their wings to wait for the right time. At this time, they were suddenly released, except for the reason of the "Splendid Mountains and Rivers List".

I'm afraid it came from the inheritance and treasures left by the ancestors.

Both of them knew this.

"The ancestor borrowed the luck of the earth back then, so this is probably repayment?"

Lu Qingting got up and came to the window, looking at the ancient city where the snow had not yet dispersed, calmed down:

"Actually, maybe someone like Patriarch doesn't care at all, right? He has the whole world in his heart. As disciples, why should we care about it?"

"To be able to dream back thousands of years ago and meet the Patriarch is already an opportunity and fortune that countless disciples of Hanging Mountain can't wait for."

Looking at this junior who was not as good as him in everything, Gu Qingyi was slightly taken aback.

Faintly understood, why the head of the sect and all the masters and uncles tended to him intentionally or unintentionally.

He may not be as talented as himself, but he is more suitable to be a master than himself...

"of course."

Lu Qingting turned around:
"The 'Seven Tribulations Sword', the patriarch's armament, must not be shared with others."

"Let's go, go see the Patriarch!"

Gu Qingyi dropped the money, got up and went out, very excited:

"By the way, let's also take a look at the customs and customs of thousands of years ago. It would be great to meet a few masters. It is said that in this era, there are very few masters?"

……

The departure of senior sister and younger brother can't be hidden from someone with a heart.

Across the street, Chu Tianyi and Tie Tafa, who were sitting opposite each other, sensed the departure of the familiar aura almost immediately.

"The greatest good fortune in this fairyland is the sloppy Taoist himself. It's a pity that we are not Xuankong Mountain disciples..."

The iron tread method is a little envious.

In this world, only those who have been out of the martial sage's sect are qualified to be called the top. Even if the Canghai City he belongs to has a population of [-] and a cloud of masters, it is only first-rate.

He asked himself that his talents were not inferior to those of his seniors, and they also possessed Dao fruit, but they only need to follow the steps and practice the 'Seven Tribulations Sword Art' and 'Yin Yang Wu Ji' to the tenth rank, and they can be promoted to Martial Saints.

But he must break through the barriers of his predecessors, turn the best into a unique skill, and push the Giant Spirit Mysterious Art to the tenth level that has never been seen before, so that he can become a martial saint.

"Being able to come here is already a good fortune. Why ask for more?"

Chu Tianyi was very calm.

He naturally yearns for that great Taoist master, but for him, what is more important is to hone his sword skills.

In the nine years of Zangfeng, he has hardly fought swords with anyone, and the progress of swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck.

He is extremely eager for someone to try his sword, and this kind of fairyland, where no one will seek revenge no matter what he does, is simply the best sword practice field in the world.

just,

Who can kill me?
call!
Tie Treading flashed out, Chu Tianyi's eyes flashed, but he still held on, thinking about it in his mind, he triggered the 'knowing the future'.

【You caught up with the disciple of the Xuankong Mountain who left, and you lost your footing...】

【You know they are going to the Hanging Mountain, they hurried all the way, you went up the mountain...】

[You draw your sword...you are dead! 】

"died again..."

Chu Tianyi frowned and urged his supernatural powers again. This time, he changed to another direction.

After several attempts, he was sure.

"The enemy is in Hanging Mountain?"

Not long after, he opened his eyes a little tired.

After trying all kinds of things, he found that no matter which direction he went, he would be fine, but if he went alone in the direction of Hanging Mountain, he would die.

So……

When he was thinking in his heart, the iron stepping method went back and forth, and a blush appeared on his rough face:
"Wu, Wu Sheng!"

"Um?!"

Chu Tianyi's eyelids twitched.

"March, after three months, the grand master of Xuankong Mountain will be promoted to the rank of Martial Saint! The news spreads all over the world, causing a sensation in all countries. Countless masters are heading towards Xuankong Mountain!"

The iron tread method couldn't hide the excitement.

As a warrior, even with supernatural powers in his body, his desire for a warrior saint is extremely strong and yearning.

At this time, I heard that the great Taoist master invited all warriors from all over the world to watch his promotion process, how can he be calm?

"This……"

Chu Tianyi was shocked, but also stunned.

It's no wonder that the many deduction before entering the illusion show death, because at this moment, all the masters in the world are going to the Hanging Mountain!
Then, no matter where he goes, as long as he needs to fight swords with others, then Hanging Mountain is the place he must pass through!
……

……

Climb high, so you can overlook it.

After a moment of trance, Yang Jue opened his eyes, and in front of him was an endless sea of ​​clouds, and a round of golden fireball rose into the sky, shining brightly.

He crossed his legs on a boulder protruding from the top of a mountain, and the rays of the rising sun rushed towards his face.

"Illusion of Immortals and Demons."

After being slightly startled, he looked at the cauldron of gluttony, and all kinds of words appeared as he wanted.

[Ingredients: Sloppy Taoist Meets Demon Record]

[Level: Ten Capitals (Excellent)]

[Quality: Shidu (Excellent)]

[Introduction: In the dark, the world never forgets.The body is rotten, but the spirit is immortal.The will of a generation of Daoist masters who unite heaven and earth]

[Refinement can be obtained: Daomen's magical skills 'Seven Tribulations Sword Technique', 'Pure Yang Skill', 'Yin and Yang Transformation', 'Tai Yin Promise Skill', 'Sun Promise Skill', 'Pure Yang Promise Skill', choose one of the seven Dao techniques of Xuankong Mountain , choose one of the eight different arts...

The martial arts spirit of the sloppy Taoist, the essence of Taoism, the Taoist precepts...

With a very small probability, you can get: the Seven Tribulations Sword of Ten Thousand Refinements, the Book of Life and Death (one page), the Dao Fruit 'Wind Demon', the supernatural power 'Flying Sand and Walking Stone'...]

【Refining】

[Refining Node [-]: Rising Dragon (flying to the nine heavens to become a dragon, stinging into the mud to become an earthworm) has not been completed]

[Simplification and refinement node [-]: Preaching, not completed]

[Refining node [-]: Find the sloppy Taoist, not completed]

[Only when one node is reached, can the refining of the sloppy Taoist meet the magic record be started, and only when all three nodes are reached can it be refined. 】

[Note: Therefore, the ingredients are extremely rare, and there may only be one chance to refine them]

[Note: If refining fails, it may be backlashed]

[Note: Refining this ingredient is extremely dangerous]

"It's no less than Bodhidharma Fulongtu, no, the danger seems to be more dangerous..."

Yang Ju frowned involuntarily, digesting the information he got.

when~
Not long after, the jade bell rang.

Yang Yu felt something in his heart, and several old Taoists came from a distance in a hurry.

However, before they approached and opened their mouths, a resounding voice echoed among the mountains:
"Dachan Temple 'Yinyue', pay respects to head Zhang..."

　Good night everyone!The debt is reduced by one, and we will continue to work hard to pay back in the future.

　
(End of this chapter)