The first cause of all realms

Chapter 481 Father of all peoples, Lord of the world? (minor repair)
wow~
Ren Xiaoxiao stepped forward, and the group of eunuchs behind him naturally dispersed.

These little eunuchs with low brows and pleasing eyes, many of them are masters, and they are very good at scouting and blocking. Before Ren Xiaoxiao could finish his sentence, the entire Vientiane Mountain had already been interrogated.

"Your Majesty?"

Yang Ju narrowed his eyes slightly.

The four major violent institutions of the Ming Dynasty, two factories, one guard and one gate, among which the six gates are the most widely distributed, and the power of the two factories in the east and the west is the greatest.

In many cases, Jinyiwei is subject to the restraint of the governors of the two factories.

When the imperial court stepped into the rivers and lakes, only the two factories dared to recruit many martial arts masters. Therefore, the East and West Second Factory has been extremely powerful in recent years.

At one time, even the ministers in the imperial court were shocked by it, and they called him a "noble man"...

"Once Daxia Yang enters the rankings and the world knows it, he really envies ordinary people like us..."

While speaking, Ren Xiaoxiao stopped, and with a wave of his hand, the serving eunuch retreated far away, leaving only two people facing each other.

"Into the list?"

Yang Jue was startled for a moment, and immediately came to his senses:

"Splendid Mountains and Rivers List?"

Since ancient times, there have been many well-known warriors in the Jianghu, and various lists abound, but most of them cannot be listed in the hall of elegance.

The one who can be congratulated by the head of the second stall of the East Factory will naturally only be the rumored one opened by the Ming Dynasty and Xuankong Mountain.

It's just that he heard that this list was made for Grandmasters, and it's only been a few days since he showed Grandmaster-level strength...

The transmission of this information is a bit too fast...

"This morning, in front of Wanlong City, the Splendid Mountains and Rivers List was posted, causing thousands of people to empty the alleys, and the city was in an uproar. In half a day, there were as many as a thousand feathered eagles flying to various places..."

Ren Xiaoxiao's smile was strong, and his attitude was much better than before:
"As the young generation, the only one who made it to the list, he must be famous all over the world soon..."

"Famous all over the world..."

There was a slight turmoil in Yang Yu's heart, but it was not because of being on the list, but guessing the imperial court's intention for making this list.

To make a name for the warriors of the world?
It has always been the imperial court that suppresses martial arts the most, and it has been like this since the Qin Dynasty.

What does the court want to do?
"How many people are there in total on the Splendid Mountains and Rivers list?"

Hearing the question, Ren Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, thinking, it's not like you don't care at all, and replied:
"This list is actually divided into Jinxiu and Shanhe. The former has a total of 18 people, with Prince Zhao at the top, and the latter, with Canghai City and Tie Hengliu as the leader, has a total of 50 people.

Daxia Yang, ranked 43rd, is four places higher than General Wei..."

"Eighteen martial saints?!"

Yang Yu's heart trembled slightly, he was amazed at the imperial court's courage to rank Wu Sheng, and his doubts deepened:

"May I ask Sir Ren, what is the significance of the imperial court setting up this list?"

"..."

Ren Xiaoxiao was almost choked, and could not help but slander in his heart.

Don't say I don't know, even if I know, can I tell outsiders?
"It seems that Lord Ren doesn't know either."

Yang Ju shook his head slightly, remembering this matter.

Ren Xiaoxiao, as the second-rank leader of the East Factory, is as high as the six great arresters. Even he doesn't know the inside story, so I'm afraid it has something to do with it.

But it also shows that behind this list, there are other calculations.

'Is it also related to the Dao fruit ceremony? '

While thinking about it, Yang Jue skipped the topic, glanced at the bronze mirror held by Ren Xiaoxiao, and asked:

"Longyuan is far away from the capital of God, there are tens of thousands of mountains and rivers, the list is posted in the morning, and the adults can receive the news at noon, but with this thing?"

"This object is called 'Circle Light Mirror', and it is a supernatural creation of the master of Tiangong Academy. Just hold this mirror, even if it is thousands of miles away, you can still see it like a face."

Ren Xiaoxiao explained with a smile, slightly complacent.

During this trip to Longyuan, he actually had a great setback in his heart, and the biggest setback came from this young man who was also from a humble background.

"The cost of this item is high, and it is very cumbersome. It needs to be refined by the master of Tiangong Institute and Daoist Yunni. Therefore, the quantity is not large. Longyuan Dao probably doesn't have it..."

While speaking, Ren Xiaoxiao was always looking at the young Tianjiao who had become famous all over the world shortly after his debut.

I want to see the astonishment and shock on his calm and unwavering face.

however……

"See you like face to face?"

Yang Ju's expression was a little weird.

Among the big powers, there are secret methods for information transmission, such as the Awakening Bead taught by Liansheng.

This so-called circular light mirror is much more advanced than the Juewen Pearl.

But shock is far from enough. Compared with the previous life, the transmission of information in this world is really too primitive.

"It's a good thing. It would be a good thing if it becomes popular on a large scale. However, it's impossible to think about it..."

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly, but he became curious about the master of Tiangong Academy.

This person seems to possess the "divine craft" of Dao fruit, and the improvement of the god arm crossbow, thunderbolt, thunder and fire bombs and other killing weapons seem to come from this person.

"I heard that the head of the Tiangong Temple once built a wooden bird that can circle the city for three days without falling, and it can also fly with people?"

"This, the rumors are exaggerated after all. It's an exaggeration to walk around the city for three days..."

Ren Xiaoxiao was a little hesitant, and then said after a pause:
"It's true, but the wooden bird can only circle the city three times, and it can't carry people..."

"Tsk~"

Yang Yu was a little surprised:

"This master of Tiangong Academy is very clever..."

In these years, he has seen a lot of supernatural powers, but he has never seen a supernatural power master who can benefit others, except Qin Si.

'Qi Changfa...'

Keeping this name in his heart, Yang Jue restrained himself and asked Ren Xiaoxiao why he came here:

"I don't know who is the 'noble person' in Mr. Ren's population?"

Since he became famous, there are many forces that have attracted him, even some big forces, but that was before he put down the chaos in Longyuan.

After he killed Zhang Lingfeng in Tiantan town, even the old concubine who was quite friendly to him never talked about soliciting him.

"Your Majesty..."

Ren Xiaoxiao was interrupted one after another, and almost forgot to explain. Hearing this, his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Hero Yang, you must be cautious in your words and deeds later, and you must not offend the nobleman..."

He pointed to the sky, and was about to speak when the bronze mirror in his palm glowed faintly.

Like a stone falling into the water, there will be little ripples, and it will return to clear again. Yang Jue glanced at it, and saw behind the ripples, it seemed to be a Taoist temple.

"That is……"

Yang Ju couldn't help squinting his eyes, feeling cold in his heart.

boom!
Ren Xiaoxiao knelt down on one knee, held up the round light mirror with both hands, and lowered his head high, his expression and voice became respectful and cautious:

"Congratulations, the Nine Heavens Hongjiao helps all living beings, the master of yin and yang skills, the Dao Siren Ziji Immortal, the real person of Yiyang, Yuanxuxuan should open up and subdue demons, loyal and filial emperor..."

What the hell? !
Rao Yang Qiu asked himself to have a calm mind, and he couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard this series of long names that didn't resemble people's names.

Whoa!
Inside and outside Wanxiang Mountain, all the masters and eunuchs of the East Factory bowed and landed on their knees, and greeted them in unison, the voice was so loud that it was deafening.

Then, everyone's eyes turned to the only person standing in the field.

Ren Xiaoxiao's expression changed, and his voice became hurried:

"Hero Yang, still, don't kneel down to accept the order!"

Call ~
The invisible pressure seemed to keep the breeze in the mountains from flowing, only the mist above the bronze mirror dissipated.

In front of the antique Taoist temple, on the clean and jade-like square, a Taoist dressed in a blue Taoist robe and wearing purple and black cloth shoes, with a thin body and a rather immortal demeanor, stood with his hands behind his hands.

Behind him, there are two old men who are slender in appearance, but hunched over with their chests in their chests, bowing as much as possible.

Seeing Yang Ju, who was also standing with his hands behind his back, with a straight spine, one of them frowned and shouted coldly:

"Seeing Your Majesty, how dare you not kneel!"

A mirror away, the sound sounded like a thunderous explosion in the Vientiane Mountain, reverberating rumblingly, making the already pale-faced group of people even more ashamed.

Ren Xiaoxiao's cold sweat 'swept' and seeped out, but he didn't expect that Yang Qiu would dare not kneel after he had made it clear.

This bronze mirror is not ordinary, the scene in it can be regarded as clear, not only the sound and appearance, even the color is the same.

Yang Jue glanced over, and he could see clearly the several 'nobles' inside, and he knew even more that the man of immortal demeanor was the famous 'Emperor Taoist'.

But it was different from what Ren Xiaoxiao said, his eyebrows were burning hot, and he could feel the almost undisguised malice from a distance away from the bronze mirror.

Those who come, are not good...

"Hero Yang..."

Before Ren Xiaoxiao could finish his hasty words, he was interrupted by a sudden change of expression. After looking at the bronze mirror, Yang Jue spoke:

"So what if you don't kneel?"

His voice was calm, and his attitude didn't necessarily show any timidity or apprehension, as if the other side of the bronze mirror was an ordinary Taoist.

On the other side of the bronze mirror, the Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the rebellious young man opposite him lightly, feeling a little cold in his heart.

With his status, if he hadn't been included in the list of mountains and rivers by the "God Tablet", even if Li Baihu smashed his head, he would not have the time to deal with such a border mud leg.

"Bold traitor, before Your Majesty, how dare you be presumptuous?!"

Liu Jing was furious, shaking his clothes and hunting, like a furious goshawk, as if he wanted to tear his prey.

The ferocity of the momentum almost suffocated all the masters of Dongchang, but Yang Qiu was not among them. On the contrary, he still wanted to laugh.

Only then did he understand why in the martial arts world, masters from the Eastern and Western factories were not called 'Grand Masters' or 'Grand Masters'.

"All right."

Liu Jing's rage came to an abrupt end. Emperor Qianheng raised his hand to stop the barking of his subordinates, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see the anger:
"The widow is the king of the world and the father of the people. Even if you have no official status, you still belong to the people. Why don't you kneel when you see your father?"

In the Wanxiang Mountain, there was a dead silence, including Ren Xiaoxiao, all the masters of the East Factory couldn't help holding their breath.

Compared with the previous dynasties, Ming Dynasty was not the most respectful, and even except for formal occasions, the princes and princes in the court did not kneel.

But that is the honor only for ministers who enter the palace. It is a great sin for a person without an official or a body not to kneel before seeing the emperor.

Especially today's...

"Father?"

Yang Qiang almost laughed out loud, in front of his eyes, there seemed to be the refugees on the side of the road starved to death, the rampant banditry, and even Nie Wendong, Liu Wenpeng and other parents guarding the side.

"You sit on a high platform and are worshiped by all the people, but you are dedicated to longevity and don't care about the government. You just sit and watch the corrupt officials in this world, the thieves are rampant, and the people are struggling to survive..."

At this point, Yang Jue paused for a moment, his eyes swept over the masters of Dongchang who were kneeling on the ground inside and outside the mountain, and Ren Xiaoxiao who was almost violent...

Once again fell to the bronze mirror.

"Ha ha……"

On the other side of the bronze mirror, there seemed to be a breeze blowing the Taoist robe. Emperor Qianheng's expression did not change, but there was only indifference and contempt in his eyes:

"You want to persuade me? Kneel down and speak!"

In the Vientiane Mountain, Yang Ju paused, looked directly at the person in the mirror, and paused word by word:
"If you want me to kneel, you deserve it too?!"

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