The first cause of all realms

Chapter 461 Old guy, times have changed!

Old, old clams make pearls? !
There was a sudden silence on the barren mountain, and immediately, everyone's eyes couldn't help looking at the purple-faced white-haired old woman on the other side of the mountain.

"Feng Wushuang, you are so bold!"

The sound of angry scolding swept across the gangster and the wind suddenly rose, smashing a large area of ​​vegetation for a while, and sending mud and sand flying.

"How dare you insult me?!"

The white-haired old woman was furious.

What is her status?

Although her status in the church is inferior to that of the nine elders, she is one of the close attendants of the old mother, and has her own transcendent status.

For decades, has anyone dared to be so presumptuous in front of her?
Facing the fury of the white-haired old woman, Feng Wushuang said calmly:
"I'm really humiliated."

boom!
The mountain forest trembled, and his body had already risen from the ground, smashing through the whistling wind and crossing the mountain stream.

In an instant, the sky was filled with black ink, and the extremely majestic black true energy was like a river bursting its bank, sending up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

boom!
A thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and the old woman's shriveled body suddenly swelled up. The horrible muffled sound of muscles and bones was really like thunder.

Following his movements, the scorching blood energy mixed with the howling wind, and the snow in the mountains and forests melted away, revealing his terrifying physical strength.

The secret technique she practiced was the golden old mother's formula known as the number one among the nine secret techniques taught by Lian Sheng.

This sect is a master of secret arts, his body is like gold and iron, he is not afraid of water, fire and swords, and can withstand ninety-nine percent of the world's swords and soldiers.

Although she hasn't achieved great success, she is very tyrannical and tyrannical, which is very predictable.

This sudden burst, it was as if the legendary old demon tore off the covering human skin, exposing the ferocious fangs that devoured all living beings.

"Sister!"

On the barren hills, sand and rocks were flying, and the squeezed air flow was blowing their clothes and hair like the wind. All the people looked tense, and their swords were unsheathed.

"Huh~"

Feng Wushuang didn't take it seriously, her hands were empty, and she couldn't help flapping her palms with the only folding fan, and smiled calmly and calmly:
"Old guy, it's quite fierce!"

"Sister?!"

The girl in pink turned pale.

Just as she was about to speak, the purple clothes turned up in front of her eyes, Feng Wushuang took a step forward, and the closed paper fan unfolded.

"The golden body art of the ninth level does have the capital to be domineering. It's a pity..."

The howling wind blew up Feng Wushuang's long hair at the temples, but her expression didn't change much, she just pushed the erected folding fan outward:
"Unfortunately, times have changed!"

hum!
In the void, little ripples blow past, as light as a spring breeze, without the slightest sharpness, let alone any aggressiveness.

"Call the wind and call the rain?"

Seeing this scene, the rouge old woman couldn't help sneering, raised her arm high, her black veins were entangled like a boa constrictor, and hit Feng Wushuang with a heavy hammer:
"Are you fanning the old body?! Hahaha..."

call!
In less than a second, the ripples blew past, as expected, the little breeze was shattered by her blow, but her pupils shrank instantly!
hum!
Time seems to have changed strangely at this moment.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the fist that the white-haired old woman slammed was retracting against the trend, and the berserk true blood and surging true energy were all dissipating.

"Call the wind and call the rain?"

The reclosed paper fan broke the wind in front of him in an instant, like a steel whip, and with one blow, it smashed the half-broken horizontal line of Rouge and knocked it to the ground:

"No, my magical power is called 'Returning Wind and Returning Fire'. As the name suggests, it can blow the ignited flame back to before it was ignited..."

boom!
The barren mountain shook violently, and smoke and dust flew.

In the dust, everyone was stunned, never expecting the battle to end so quickly.

"Feng Wushuang, you!"

Yan Hongtu coughed up blood, but her eyes were full of shock and anger: "How dare you lie to my mother?!"

"I really cheated!"

Feng Wushuang leaned down and beat her head with a paper fan:
"Actually, in the past twenty years, I haven't bothered you old guys for a day! How did you manage to be strict with others and lenient with yourself?!"

clap clap~
The folding fan slapped her face, but there was no pain, but blood was about to drip from Rouge's eyes:

"You really dare to commit the following offense?!"

"It's only natural for you to ask Yingli'er to take the Jietai Pill, but I just mentioned you to humiliate you?

You have lied to us like fools for more than twenty years, and I will hide something that I don't want to say, is it cheating?
You have urged the Golden Body Art, and it seems that you are going to kill me, so I fight back, can't you? "

Delicate boots stomped her long, white hair into the cold and hard mountain, Feng Wushuang snorted coldly:
"I really committed a crime! If you have the ability, you get up and bite me?!"

"Bad maid! Insignificant maid!"

In the mud, Yan Hong was ashamed and angry. She shouldn't have been so miserable, but she never thought that this Feng Wushuang dared to lie to his mother and lie about his magical powers!
That's my mother!
How dare she, how dare!
boom!
It was like hitting a drum with a heavy hammer, and stomped hard, kicking the dirty-mouthed old woman until she coughed up blood.

"You probably have something on your body that the old witch gave you to save your life, so you want to provoke me to kill you? Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"

Feng Wushuang simply locked her qi, blood and true qi to death, and then locked her porch, and cut off her limbs and pipa bones.

"Bad, cheap maid!"

The old woman felt resentment in her heart.

"Old woman! I pulled out your tongue!"

At this time, a group of women who were shocked to the extreme came to their senses and expressed their positions one after another.

"Reverse, reverse!"

The white-haired old woman vomited blood angrily. There are many women in this group who are more venomous than her. They were afraid to speak because of her lust.

At this time, beating the dog in the water, of course, did everything he could, and almost killed her from anger.

"If my mother knows, you will all suffer the cruelest punishment in the world!"

"Unfortunately, she won't know."

Seeing the fearful expressions on other people's faces, Feng Wushuang couldn't help shaking his head and laughing:

"Old guy, why do you think I am in the fairyland? It's because she still can't see this isolated place!"

"impossible!"

The old woman's eyes are tearing open:

"Grandma has great supernatural powers and boundless magic power. Under the eyes of the law, there is no escape in the world. If you don't kneel down and admit your mistakes, you will definitely die of being humiliated!"

"Actually, these years, this is not the first time I have entered the fairyland, and you are not the first housekeeper I have killed..."

The angry scolding stopped abruptly, and panic flashed in Rouge's eyes:

"you……"

"Every time I enter the illusion, I'm the only one who comes back. Why do you think that's the reason? I'm really the lone star of the gods?"

Feng Wushuang covered her face with a fan, her eyes were half-curved like the moon:
"Old man, times have changed! It is not only martial arts, Taoism, but also supernatural powers that can defeat the enemy!"

The cold wind blew past, shut the mouth of the rouge old woman, and also moved the purple dress. Feng Wushuang stood by the wind, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

All the masters of the Liansheng Sect were frightened and worried:
"Senior Sister? Next, what should I do? Big, the old woman brought a lot of experts, if the news leaks..."

"How to do it? Let's do what they do! As for leaking the news, can they go to heaven?"

Feng Wushuang tossed the fetus-forming pill to the girl in pink, and smiled:
"The chief executive put herself in danger and was willing to conceive a baby secretly, how can we not help her?!
Not to mention, I'm really curious, what kind of 'ghost fetus' can be bred by the earth-shattering blood of our chief executive! "

"Feng Wushuang!"

Not long after, screams of horror and anger spread throughout the mountains.

The crisp voice replied:

"Don't make too much noise, you can hear me!"

……

……

Fairyland is an extremely strange place.

Even for Lu Qingting, who was born in a great sect, it was the same.

Not only the time inside and outside the illusion seems to be out of sync, but everything in it is so lifelike that there is no falsehood at all.

What's more, eating, drinking and drinking are all the same as the outside world.

It seems that this is not an illusion, but a real journey through time and time, and I came to more than 1000 years ago in person.

"call!"

When the sun rises, the purple air is dense outside the sky, and it looks like a fairyland for a while.

The morning class of exhaling purple qi to refine pure yang every day before the hanging mountain rises, but it started at this time.

"Ah~"

Seeing the dispersed 'ancestors', it took more than half a year for Lu Qingting to rejoin a nominal disciple, and heaved a long sigh.

In a flash, it had been half a year since he came to this fairyland. During this period, a fierce quarrel erupted between the senior sister and the younger brother. In the end, Gu Qingyi walked away without a word.

Only he himself was left, waiting for the 'Hero Yang' who had been in seclusion for half a year and hadn't seen anyone.

"Lu Qingting!"

At this time, a voice came.

"Master Uncle!"

Lu Qingting saluted respectfully, and the one who called him was Mr. Lin Er, the acting head.

"The patriarch is leaving the customs and wants to see you."

"Finally out!"

Hearing these words, the boulder that Lu Qingting was hanging on finally fell to the ground.

There is a limit to the existence time of the fairyland and the magic world. The time for the fairyland to exist should be when the patriarch became a martial saint and found the broken pages of the book of the underworld.

For the past six months, he had suffered a bit, but he gritted his teeth and stayed in the Hanging Mountain. He knew very well that the surviving of the fairyland of immortals and demons here depended on his patriarch.

"Clean up your appearance, and then go to see the Patriarch."

Mr. Lin Er was unsmiling, explained something casually, turned around and left.

"Yes……"

Lu Qingting gave a wry smile.

There is only one person who has been going up and down the Hanging Mountain for thousands of years and does not pay attention to appearance. To a large extent, it is because of this second-generation patriarch.

After tidying up his clothes, Lu Qingting was about to leave when he suddenly heard noises coming from the mountain path, and his heart couldn't help but move.

Xuankong Mountain has not yet opened its gates, and there is no altar for incense, so he has not seen any outsiders come to worship the mountain for half a year.

"This old lady, Xuankong Mountain is not allowed to burn incense, you should go back..."

The youthful welcome boy stopped the people who went up the mountain.

Lu Qingting glanced over, and couldn't help being startled, the person who went up the mountain was an old woman with gray hair, she looked like a rotten tree, very old.

However, what was horrifying was that this old woman who looked like she was about to die actually had a big belly? !
Pregnant with Liujia?

still? !
"Not right..."

A thought flashed in Lu Qingting's mind.

The old woman's qi and blood were a little weaker than that of ordinary people, and there was no fluctuation of inner qi or true qi, obviously she didn't have martial arts in her body.

But this is a hanging mountain!

It is thousands of feet high, with snow that lingers all year round, the cold wind piercing through the bones, and the mountain roads are rugged and difficult to walk.

This old woman looks to be over seventy years old, her thin body can be blown away by the wind, and she still has a big belly, how could it be possible that she only has a hanging mountain on her body?
And, it's still early morning...

The little Taoist boys obviously saw something, seeing that they couldn't persuade her to turn back, they planned to click the acupuncture points first and send her down the mountain.

Lu Qingting walked to the mountain road in good time, looked at the old woman in surprise, cupped his hands and said:
"Old madam, the gate of the Hanging Mountain has not been opened, and there is no incense on the altar, why are you here?"

"The old woman is here..."

The old woman slowly raised her head, her face was pale and blue, and she grinned awkwardly:

"Looking for that sloppy midwife!"

　Good night everyone, sleep, sleep.Tomorrow continue to get up early...

　
(End of this chapter)