The first cause of all realms

Chapter 529 The first one created, the master of supernatural powers!

Wisps of cooking smoke rose and were blown away by the wind and snow.

Compared with the past, the snowfall this time is very small, and it has not affected the people in Yanzhou City. There are also vendors who get up early and set up stalls in the streets and alleys.

So-so tofu nao, a few deep-fried dough sticks, Yang Jue chewed slowly, the same wind and snow, the same Yanzhou City, but at this moment, with fireworks, it is no longer a dead city.

But he didn't actually do anything, he just returned the rations that should belong to them, at most, put on a quilt?
"Obviously, they can be satisfied with just one bite. Why do those bastards want to take away even such a little thing?"

Jiang Wu took a hard bite of the steamed bun, a little indignant, but also an unspeakable peace in his heart.

This is a very common morning market, he has not seen it for several years.

Before Yan Dongjun came, Yanzhou was already in chaos, and after he came, it became more and more chaotic. Until now, there was some signs of recovery.

But behind this peaceful scene was the bloody smell that lingered in the vegetable market for days.

"One mouthful per person, that's a lot."

Yang Jue swallowed the last mouthful of food, feeling a little heavy: "The food in the city can last for at most three months, and if it takes longer, I'm afraid it will be difficult to maintain.

This snowstorm may have been too long..."

Yanzhou City is located at the junction of the two roads. It is not a big agricultural state. Before there is chaos, you can go to the chamber of commerce to make up for it.

But with the advent of war, very few dared to do business, and food shortages gradually emerged.

The reason why Yan Dongjun acquiesced in the soldiers under his command to rob the people of food was not because he was cruel by nature, but because he wanted to conquer the northwest, and the army food was indispensable.

This predicament will not dissipate due to his arrival, but the difference is that he does not need to raise tens of thousands of soldiers, nor does he have any plans to go on an expedition to the Northwest Dao City.

Therefore, it can be maintained for three months. If it is Yan Dongjun, it may be difficult to maintain it for two months.

This blizzard really lasted too long, and now it was almost the end of the spring plowing, but outside the city, the sky was still full of snow.

What this means, Yang Prison was born as a small citizen, so naturally he would not understand.

What worries him even more is the obviously abnormal weather. This blizzard is not scary, what is scary is the things behind it.

The sky changes.

What is the change of the sky, the vicissitudes of the sea, the transformation of high mountains into flat valleys, and the rise of dangerous peaks in the deep sea.

The slight changes in the world, falling on the head of a person, that is an unbearable weight...

"Northwest Road, two large racecourses, one plain, and Northwest Road City, hold nearly [-]% of the grain. Yan Dongjun is eager to go to the Northwest, I'm afraid, it's also because of this."

Jiang Wu scratched his scalp irritably and clenched his fists, but he had nowhere to vent:
"This damn God, don't let people live..."

People eat for food.

From traffickers and pawns to emperors and generals, even martial saints and masters of supernatural powers cannot lack this ration.

No one can bear the consequences of running out of food.

"The most urgent task is to open up the connection with the other two states and the Northwest Road City. This snowstorm cannot reach the entire Northwest Road."

Qi Wensheng silently licked the last gift of rice from the mouth of the bowl, and then said seriously:

"The food stored in the city is tight enough to last for six months. However, Xingzhou is the closest, and there is no wind and snow to hinder it. It will take six to seven months to go back and forth..."

"There is also Baizhou."

Jiang Wu glanced at Yang Ju, and he naturally guessed where the mysterious [-] riders outside the city came from.

The elite cavalry in each state capital has extremely distinctive characteristics.

"The snowstorm in Baizhou is not small. Although I sent people to buy food, it will take at least five months."

Yang prison didn't hide it.

On the day when the rebellious army outside the city was defeated, he would rush Taoist and Kuni back to Baizhou to collect grain. Transporting grain was not done alone, it was time-consuming and labor-intensive.

And these five months did not include the time for the living dead to buy food in Baizhou.

"Although the teacher had expected it long ago, he also bought grain in Qingzhou and Yunzhou, but this snowstorm was too heavy, and Qingzhou was also affected..."

Qi Wensheng frowned:
"The soldiers outside the city, if there is no supply of food and grass, I'm afraid there will be chaos..."

"Soldiers outside the city, from the city, with clean family backgrounds, have been drawn out these days. More than [-] people, although not many, are all young and strong, and there are many who have changed their blood..."

Jiang Wu reported.

In the past half a month, Qi Wensheng sorted out the city affairs, while he counted and suppressed the rebellious army outside the city.

"In the chaotic army, most of the lawless people have subdued the law, but most of the soldiers are just coerced..."

Qi Wensheng hesitated to speak.

There are ways to disperse the soldiers on the spot, or to force them to work, but now, in the midst of the heavy snowstorm, to disperse them indiscriminately is to force them to die...

"House repairs in the city, snow removal, etc., can be arranged as much as possible. After the heavy snowstorm, we can arrange it later."

Yang Ji felt a little headache.

These trivial matters are really not his specialty, but since he has occupied Yanzhou, he can't let it go.

Fortunately, the people sent by Wang Muzhi are already on their way...

Although Qi Wensheng felt something was wrong, he had no choice but to press it down, and said instead:

"Besides, the most worrying thing is not the two bandits from Xingzhou and Lizhou, but Ma Longtu."

"Maronto?"

Yang Jue's eyes moved slightly.

"According to the account of the people in the Yan thief army, Ma Longtu has an agreement with Yan Dongjun, and they want to break the Northwest Road together!"

Qi Wensheng looked solemn:
"Ma Longtu was originally a great master outside the pass, and he failed to challenge the old demon of Montenegro, so he worshiped in the Palace of Seven Kills.

It is said that under the guidance of that old demon, his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, and almost half of his foot stepped into the threshold of a martial sage..."

At this point, he paused for a moment, and switched to voice transmission:

"Uncle, Ma Longtu is afraid that sooner or later he will come to take Yan Dongjun's fruit of breaking the army..."

"I know."

Yang Yu nodded.

But what he was thinking in his heart was not Ma Longtu, but the Lord of the Seven Killing Palace, the second most powerful in the world, the old demon of Montenegro.

That old demon...

……

……

Huhu~
In the wind and snow, the dragon horse galloped like fire, and the knee-thick snow that was trampled on it fluttered like dust behind.

Taoist Yu urged his horse with his sword on his back, and galloped through the wind and snow.

Without those [-] riders dragging him down, he and Kuni were alone. Needless to say, he and Kuni were so fast that within twenty days, they had already arrived at the Barrier Pass.

"Shut up!"

Ku Ni Lema stopped, and after running around for many days, she inevitably became a little tired.

"How to stop?"

Daoist Yu was full of energy and lost all the laziness of the past. When he saw Kuni stop, he immediately frowned and was dissatisfied.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, what happened that night? Why are you so abnormal?"

Kunny was in doubt.

In her decades of friendship with Taoist Yu, she didn't know that this Taoist has always been cautious, cherishing his life like gold, and rarely willing to contribute to others.

The current state is more than abnormal?
It's almost like being possessed by an evil spirit!
"That day..."

Yu Taoist reined in his horse and stopped, a smile could not help appearing on his face, but the smile disappeared in a flash and was replaced by a secret:

"Don't say it, don't say it."

"Fellow Daoist Yu, can't you even trust a poor nun?"

Kunny's voice turned cold.

But no matter how much she asked, Taoist Yu also kept his mouth shut, and only warned with a rare stern look:
"Pindao has been your friend for many years, so I would like to warn you that our Lord Yang is not a simple character..."

Kuni is speechless, what do you need to say?

"Poverty in the past, maybe a little tired and lazy, but then, it's just a loss with no way forward, no one to point out, and nowhere to go."

There is an uncontrollable throbbing in Taoist Yu's smile:
"But now, it's different!"

"What's the difference?"

Kuni was at a loss and didn't notice any difference. On the contrary, he felt that this old man was becoming more and more wretched and sneaky...

"Ha ha……"

Yu Taoist just smiled and said, "Follow him, there will be no harm", and he urged his horse to move forward again.

But in his heart, he was extremely happy.

Until now, he didn't know what supernatural power Yang Ju had, but after the brief meeting that night, he had indeed become one.

Lord of supernatural powers!

"Yeyoushen, this class is really, wonderful, wonderful..."

Yu Taoist smiled "hehe".

It made Kunny feel chills all over his body, and he felt more and more wretched and hideous, but he became more and more curious in his heart.

What is it that makes this old man so weird?

The wind and snow in Baizhou is much less than that on the Northwest Road, but there are few people inside and outside the Lanshan Pass.

As soon as Taoist and Kuni came back, they came to the small courtyard of 'Fang Lixue' through Tongchuan, asking for an audience.

"call!"

Inside the house, 'Yang Yu' woke up from the cauldron where the medicinal liquid was boiled.

After many days of cultivation, this 'Living Dead No. [-]' has not only returned to its peak, but has also made great strides forward.

"come in."

He randomly approved a coat and called Taoist Yu in.

"grown ups."

Yu Daoren's attitude was different. He smiled and handed over a package.

Yang Jue took the package and glanced at Taoist Yu.

The reason why this old man became the master of supernatural powers is naturally his handwriting.

In Yanzhou city, on a whim, he remembered the dao fruit 'Ye You Shen' that had been put aside for many days, and after trying it, he actually made this old Taoist recognize the master dao fruit!

However, the fruit of Yeyoushen also has disadvantages. Among its prerequisites, there is such a thing as 'short life'.

Moreover, before the ceremony is completed, it cannot be changed, otherwise, the Dao fruit will backfire, and this old Taoist will die immediately.

"In Baizhou City, the food purchase has ended. If you are tired, you two will go to Yanzhou City again. This trip is hard, and it will pay off when you come back."

There was no politeness, Yang Jue ordered directly.

The bitter nun kept complaining, and wanted to refuse, but Yu Taoist had already agreed, and he looked like a confidant of the direct line.

"Don't worry, my lord, it will be delivered to Yanzhou as quickly as possible!"

Daoren Yu patted his chest, his fighting spirit was so high that Kuni almost vomited blood.

"Old Black Mountain Demon."

After weighing it a few times, it can be wrapped in Yang prison. Inside is a blood-stained black martial robe. This blood character is exactly what was left by the slovenly Taoist in the illusion of Wanxiang Mountain.

"Really Zhang..."

Seeing things and thinking about people, Yang Jue's heart rippled, and he seemed to think of the old way again.

After a while, he put away the package and called Li Eryi.

The rich storyteller walked in cautiously:
"Big, my lord, are you looking for me?"

　Good night everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)