The first cause of all realms

Chapter 488 Asking for a Monthly Pass
Beads of sweat slid down her cheeks, and Qin Si's complexion was pale. At that moment, she felt an arrow piercing directly between her eyebrows.

If it wasn't for her quick reflexes and restraint with supernatural powers, this arrow would probably enter the body.

This scene is very similar to the magical power of curse and killing, nail-headed arrow book that she saw in Daozang.

boom!
At this time, Lin Daoren shattered the scattered mist with his powerful palm.

"I really want to kill them all!"

Lin Daoren's face was ashen, and his five fingers made a 'click' sound, but he felt powerless from the bottom of his heart.

He is too clear about the old witch's methods, not to mention him who has not recovered from his serious injuries, even if he has recovered his full power and crossed the threshold of a martial saint, he is not an opponent.

"Book of Nailheads."

Black blood overflowed from the mouth and nose of the old-fashioned mantra, and his face was also extremely ugly:
"Unexpectedly, she actually has such a strange magical power..."

No one knows how many supernatural powers there are in the world, just as it is impossible to estimate the types and quantities of Dao fruits, but there have been records about Dao fruits and supernatural powers throughout the dynasties.

Among all the supernatural powers, conjuration supernatural powers belong to a very special category. According to legend, it is extremely difficult to activate this kind of supernatural powers, but once they are triggered, even the gods of Da Luo are irresistible.

In the legend, they are all extremely strange supernatural powers.

"The old witch, is there really no one to control?!"

Lin Daoren couldn't calm down.

"To grow old and not die is to be a thief. She said that she was friends with Lu Chen, discussed Taoism with Bodhidharma, and debated martial arts with sloppy Taoists. She has survived until now, and it may have been nearly 3000 years.

Such a long period of time, with a deep foundation, is really indescribable, and it is too difficult, too difficult to compete with it..."

The mantra is old-fashioned and he can't help coughing up blood:

"If Xuan Ba ​​can cross that threshold, there may be a [-]% chance, but there is only a [-]% chance..."

"3000 years..."

Hearing this sentence, let alone Zhao Kun, even Lin Daoren couldn't help but lose his voice.

How long is 3000 years?

Throughout the ages, the dynasties available in history can be traced back to the end of Qin Dynasty at most, and from the end of Qin Dynasty to the present, it is only 3000 years!

In 3000 years, the dynasty has changed dozens of times!
Lu Chen, Bodhidharma, the sloppy Taoist, and even all the arrogant sages who can leave traces in the years have all passed away.

And she is still alive.

"Not human..."

It wasn't until this time that Qin Si truly understood the true meaning of "she is not human" in the mouth of the patriarch.

People cannot live so long.

"She is not invincible. More than 1000 years ago, the sloppy Taoist once injured her with the Seven Tribulations Sword..."

While speaking, the experienced mantra coughed up blood again.

His injuries have reached a shocking level, and according to his own induction, he no longer has a physical body.

"Master!"

Lin Daoren stepped forward to try and input his true energy, but he felt that his body was like a sieve, no matter how much true energy he input, he couldn't retain a single bit of it.

Unwilling to resign, he tried again and again until the true energy in his whole body was almost exhausted, and then he stopped under the repeated reprimands of the old Taoist.

"Injuries from supernatural powers cannot be broken by martial arts."

The old Taoist stopped the disciple, seeing that he still had to try, his tone became heavy:

"You don't even listen to the teacher's words?!"

"disciple……"

Lin Daoren sighed dejectedly, feeling deeply powerless.

All his orifices were injured, and his true energy was less than one-tenth of that of an ordinary grand master. If not, he would like to try again.

"Master, let me try again..."

Qin Si wiped the sweat off her face, her breath was not smooth, and she used her supernatural powers a dozen times in succession, which exhausted her energy, and she was exhausted all over.

"No need."

Mantra waved his hand, looking a little lonely:
"Fate should be like this, so be it."

Qin Si gritted her teeth and stepped forward with strength. Zhao Kun wanted to stop her, but she pushed him away. She released the white light between his hands again, and pressed on the shoulder of the old man of truth.

This time, without the obstruction of the black mist, it went very smoothly, but after being driven away several times, her body trembled violently, but the complexion of the old man only slightly improved.

Finally, Qin Si also had to give up:
"No, with my current supernatural power level, I can't get rid of the supernatural power wounds on my master's body. I'm afraid it may not be enough to be promoted to the second level..."

Lin Daoren's eyes dimmed for a moment, then ignited again:

"If you don't succeed at the second stage, then you will be at the third stage! I don't believe it. With the luck of the nine realms, you can't advance your supernatural powers!"

Hearing this, Zhao Kun's heart sank, and he looked at Qin Si. Although the latter's face was pale, he still spoke.

"Master uncle, disciple..."

"Your life, I give it!"

Lin Daoren interrupted her coldly, with unbearable flashes in his eyes, more, but still tough:

"The grace of 20 years of nurturing and teaching is not as good as that kid's few encounters with you?"

Qin Si's expression was gloomy, but she spoke the truth in a low voice.

"Old Seven!"

"Master."

Lin Daoren's expression softened.

"I haven't seen you for 20 years, and you are getting more and more biased."

Looking at the gray-haired lover, the reprimand from the mouth of the mantra can't help but slow down a bit:

"Bringing the teacher's kindness to suppress the disciples and disciples, has the teacher ever taught you this way?"

"Master..."

Lin Daoren bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "The disciple is wrong, but..."

"Master."

At this time, Zhao Kun gritted his teeth and took a step forward, telling the cause and effect to his master in a low voice.

Lin Daoren and other senior brothers were shocked to find out about Daoguo, adopted Qin Si, and got the help of Wang Muzhi to find Qianlong...

No matter how big or small, say it one by one.

"And that Yang Prison..."

At this point, Zhao Kun stopped, looked at Qin Si, and then at Lin Daoren, feeling in a dilemma, and didn't know how to speak.

It was Lin Daoren who said, "During the hundred years of Longyuan Dao, there were only three and a half people with impressive talents, Wang Muzhi from Wanxiang Mountain, and Wei Zhengxian, a heavenly wolf.

The Longyuan Palace realizes that only half of the little girls in Unbeaten Tiangang are counted, and the last one is Yang Jue. "

Lin Daoren was expressionless, no matter how much dissatisfaction he felt in his heart, he would not deny that Yang Jue's talent in martial arts was the best choice.

"Such an outstanding young man, and he falls in love with Xiao Si, why do you bother to help fight mandarin ducks? I, Yulong Guan, don't shy away from marriage."

Mantra shook his head helplessly:

"As for supernatural powers, no matter how great the supernatural powers are, they are no bigger than the human heart..."

Pfft!
Lin Daoren knelt down on his knees, and couldn't help but his eyes were red: "But your body..."

"An old life, what's the matter?"

He didn't seem to care about the mantra at all, and he invited a few people to sit down closer and asked about the changes in Yulong Temple in the past 20 years.

Lin Daoren looked silent, and Zhao Kun spoke in a low voice.

"On that night more than 20 years ago, there was a roar resounding in the mountain, several uncles and a group of court masters rushed into the mountain one after another.

But after one night, only a few uncles came back sadly, and the great masters of the imperial court disappeared..."

Talking about the past, Zhao Kun looked pained. He was just a little Taoist boy back then, watching the sect being destroyed, but there was nothing he could do.

"The imperial court was furious, and the old emperor was furious. He not only sent masters to surround and kill us, but also posted arrest warrants in various provinces, prefectures, and counties. For more than 20 years, the pursuit of us has not stopped for a moment.

It was only after Henry Zhang left the customs that he was revoked on the bright side, if not, I am afraid that I will not survive today..."

While speaking, there was sadness and anger in several people's hearts.

During the more than 20 years of hunting, less than ten people from the three generations of Yulongguan were strangled and killed, and all of them kept their names incognito, and even took refuge in other sects.

Even so, there are still disciples who are captured and killed from time to time.

"I'm incompetent as a teacher..."

Mantra closed his eyes in pain, his thin body trembled slightly, the humiliation and pain of being a mermaid for decades was nothing compared to the sorrow in his heart at this moment.

"If you don't avenge this revenge, why are you human?!"

Lin Daoren paused every word, cold to the bone.

Boo!
At this moment, the sound of hawks crowing resounded across the bright sky, followed by a muffled thunderous shout:

"Lin Daoren!"

Between the reverberation of the sound waves, it can be seen that huge birds are soaring, forming a large net across the sky.

It was the Eagles and Arrows.

And standing on top of the two flying eagles in the front is the Duan Qilong, and later the god catcher Han Fengfu!

The two have strong auras, and with the Eagles and Arrows, it's like a sky net under the hood!
"Break Qilong, Hanfeng Mansion!"

Lin Daoren's face was as cold as ice.

Last time, he was furious and almost killed Duan Qilong on the spot. However, Han Fengfu, one of the six great gods, came and rescued him.

No, after only half a month, the ghost chased after him again.

"call!"

Lin Daoren let out a long breath.

The six masters of the six gates are all world-renowned masters, if that's all there is to it, the most troublesome thing for him is Duan Qilong.

His martial arts are far inferior to his own, but his horizontal practice has really reached an unimaginable level, almost no less than that of the fighting Buddha Yinyue who was known for his horizontal practice thousands of years ago.

With his current crippled body, it is easy to win, but it is too difficult to kill him.

If you add Han Feng Mansion...

"Zhao Kun, take Master Patriarch away!"

Between the mountains and forests, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and Lin Daoren's robes were unfurled, like a big roc spreading its wings, wrapped in the fallen leaves and air currents all over the sky, facing the two god catchers and the flying eagle and arrow team swooping down.

"Come again!"

Duan Qilong raised his head to the sky and howled, and the person fell down like a meteor, carrying thunder and fire, and smashed through the air wave with his body.

"No one can escape!"

boom!
……

……

shhhhhhh~
On the plain, thunder bursts, and arrows with a sharp and cold light shoot down from all directions.

"Flying Eagles and Arrows!"

On top of the carriage, Zhao Kun swallowed the Burning Blood Pill without hesitation.

There were only three Flying Eagles chasing after them, but the Flying Eagles and Arrows were the best among the six teams, and no one's blood exchange level would be inferior, and even surpassed themselves.

Coupled with the help of the flying eagle and the prowess of the bow and arrow, he didn't even have the chance to fight hard, so he could only try his best to hold on and wait for his uncle to return.

boom!
With his face red and his inner breath soaring, Zhao Kun raised his sword light and swung his sword desperately, blocking most of the arrows.

boom!
At a certain moment, there was a thunderous sound in Zhao Kun's ears, and then the tiger's mouth stabbed, and a black iron arrow pierced through his sword net like a ghost, and swung his long sword away.

Then, the other two arrows roared towards the carriage with an icy aura, and shot towards the carriage under his tearful eyes!

"Sorry!"

The dragon horse was frightened and stood up suddenly. Qin Si made a move and pulled the rein, narrowly dodging the two arrows, but the carriage was half shattered.

however……

"Han Feng Mansion!"

In the distance, Lin Daoren screamed in anger:
"you dare!"

"Lin Daoren, you have already been crippled, so what if you are ranked at the top of the mountain and sea list? Today, the three of us will take your strength!"

Duan Qilong fully unleashed his sharpness, his supernatural powers were activated, he brazenly greeted him, and slammed into Lin Daoren in the middle.

"Three people?!"

Zhao Kun was shocked.

With one shoulder against a sword, the imposing strong man stood in front of the carriage. Just by his aura, the two dragon horses did not dare to move forward!
"Red-haired sharp front, Fang Yulong!"

Qin Si subconsciously stopped in front of her master, but she didn't agree with the truth, got up and got out of the carriage, and revealed the identity of the person who came.

The six gods of the six doors are not static. For example, Duan Qilong and Han Fengfu were promoted only in the past 20 years.

But the person in front of him became famous more than 20 years ago.

"The truth is old, you are still alive? But, your injury..."

In front of the big man Hengdao, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy at first, and then he saw the reality, his eyes glowed, and he was about to speak when his heart suddenly moved.

Suddenly raised his head, only to see a round of red sun appearing in the sky, whistling towards it at an extremely fast speed.

Red sun? !
The big man's eyes narrowed.

The rest of the people, together with the flying eagle archer in the sky, followed suit.

Where is the rising red sun whistling?

It is clearly a red and gold mixed color, wrapped in wind and thunder, blasted, and came with long tail flames,
Black Iron Arrow!
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