The first cause of all realms

Chapter 547 Monks are idiots and can be taught, and demons are ghosts and mythical creatures will cause disaster!
Huhu~
The cold wind is like a tide, rolling back and forth, blowing away the diffuse smoke and snow.

Outside the northwest city, there was a complete silence.

Outside the moat, outside the gathering place, one after another looked in horror, and saw a mess within hundreds of feet, almost in ruins.

Inside, the old monk Xu Jing was deeply mired in the mud, and his whole body was pulled out of a ravine tens of feet long in the cold and hard snow.

"Ten dragons and ten elephants, drive Buddha and throw elephants..."

Xu Jing shook her head, her face was ashamed.

His horizontal training is only one step away from being comparable to the Fighting Buddha Yinyue thousands of years ago, and he is not much worse than his senior brother back then.

However, this punch scattered his qi and blood, and his jaw was a little loose, and he was beaten back to a shriveled and short body from a body that was two feet long.

Although he didn't break through the horizontal training, but what was contained in this punch made him a little frightened.

Earth-shaking supernatural powers, King Kong is not bad, invincible Tiangang, Buddha throwing elephants, bullying fists, magical fists, old mother's secret art of splitting mountains...

"Amitabha."

Although he has the strength to fight again, but he has no heart to fight again, he is still at a disadvantage with head-to-head confrontation, and if he continues to fight...

Sighing in his heart, with the support of his two juniors, he shook off the cold and hard soil and stood up.

And not far in front of him, Northwest King Zhang Xuanyi, whose head was crushed, knelt heavily in front of the snow wall piled up with thousands of corpses.

"he……"

On the bank of the moat, there was a dead silence, even a strong man like Tietafa could only feel his eyelids trembling, Big Boss and Xie Qi looked at each other, the former had a strange expression, while the latter was biting his teeth.

fierce!
Too fierce!
In one day, Lian Zhan defeated the three great masters who had been famous for many years, and kowtowed to the ground.

No matter how he elevates the person in front of him, he is always in a daze.

It's only been a few years...

"The beheading knife..."

Tie Tread's eyes were bright, his five fingers could not be flexed and stretched, and the giant spirit was the most belligerent. Every time he saw a master, his heart throbbed.

However, looking at the seemingly uninjured beheading knife standing in the ruins, he held on.

His talent is extraordinary, even if he is not a supernatural power, he can be regarded as a leader among the younger generation, however, the one in front of him.

But it is no longer limited to age...

"Yang Prison!"

The cold and hard soil was stained red by Henry Zhang's eyes, and the huge humiliation made his seven orifices smoke, and his chest swelled, almost bursting open.

Who is he?

Born as the only son of the Zhang family in the northwest, he was a young genius, weakly crowned and crowned king, and he was well-known and respected in both rivers and lakes and temples.

In the past hundred years, only people have kneeled down to him, but when has he ever kneeled down?

Or was he forced to press his head down, kneeling in front of the pile of corpses in full view? !

"Too deceiving!"

The flames of rage almost vacated from the Lumen like a substance, and Henry Zhang ran away with real energy, struggling desperately, but the palm on his head was as heavy as a mountain.

No matter how he struggled, it was useless, and he coughed up blood outright.

"My lord!"

The eyes of all the guests of the palace were about to burst, some dared not approach because of the power, but some roared and drew their swords, but were stopped by the old monk of Dachan Temple.

"Amitabha."

The old monk stopped a group of guests, and hearing Henry Zhang's low growl, he couldn't help sighing:
"Since the victory and defeat have been decided, even if you don't save a bit of dignity, you shouldn't be so humiliated..."

In the martial arts, masters above the grand master all pay attention to their bearing, even if there is hatred between each other, most of them will show respect to each other.

Like the one in front of me, there are very few people who put a prince and nobleman, a great master, and kowtow in front of the pile of corpses.

As a result, he didn't even have a good impression of the Northwest King, and he was not moved when he saw his miserable state.

"Humiliation..."

Yang Jue clasped Henry Zhang's neck upside down, and got up from the deep ruins. He looked around the crowd with fear, awe, and shock and anger.

"No more than ten feet apart, thousands of corpses that died of freezing and starvation were piled up into the wall. I didn't see any action from you. As soon as Henry Zhang kowtowed, would the rabbit die and the fox be sad?"

Yang Yu couldn't help sneering.

Whether it is in the world or in the temple, in a real high position, even if you criticize each other and hate you forever, once the winning ticket is in your hands, you will give each other a little bit of face.

This point does not even distinguish between past life and present life.

But he never liked this rule, let alone think that something inferior to pigs and dogs like Henry Zhang deserves to be respected by himself.

With a sigh of relief, Henry Zhang's big acupoint was sealed, and Yang Jue carried him like a dead dog, not caring about the frightened or frightened eyes of the crowd.

went to the gathering place.

"Amitabha……"

Xu Jing clasped her hands together, shook off the dirt on her body, smiled bitterly, and sighed in her heart.

He wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Yang Qiu didn't pay attention to him, and walked slowly to the gathering place. The previous fight was so loud that it was impossible for the gathering place not to hear it.

In the dark, there were countless pairs of eyes watching anxiously, but when they saw Yang prison coming, they immediately dispersed in a panic.

Panic spread from near to far, and soon spread to the entire gathering place.

When Yang Qiu walked into the gathering place, there was almost no one around, only a sallow-faced, thin and thin child, who seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old, fell on the side of the road in a daze.

His mind didn't seem to be very bright, he didn't run away when he saw Yang Prison, and he smiled "hehe":

"Eat, did you eat... eat, did you eat?"

"Son!"

Before Yang Qiu could speak, a couple who were also thin and fleshless, with disheveled hair came stumbling over, one hugging a silly child tightly.

One was about to kneel, crying for mercy.

Yang Jue stretched out his hand to lift him up. He was a tall man, less than seventy catties thin, with sunken eye sockets, more like a ghost than a human.

He sighed inwardly.

In such an environment, it is self-evident how difficult it is to support a child who is not smart.

"Eat, have you eaten?"

The kid was still giggling.

Yang Jue touched his body, but he didn't have any food, but he still replied:
"I ate, what about you?"

The child scratched his head and cried, "No, I haven't eaten, I haven't eaten grass, I haven't eaten for a long time..."

"Then, go eat something?"

Lu Qingting walked up to him at some point.

Watching Yang Ju talking to that idiot, watching him convince the couple, and watching him raise his arms, the gathering place boiled up.

"In our hometown, the neighbors, the folks in the village, greet each other, mostly like this..."

Yang prison said.

Lu Qingting listened quietly.

"Whether you eat or not, you have to eat more, but once someone says you haven't eaten, no matter what you have or how much you have, the other party will buy you some..."

Yang Yu muttered to himself.

The memory of the previous life may have passed for a long time, but in his heart, it will not be blurred.

He was born in a prosperous age, and in those 20 years, although he had never become rich, he had not encountered any misfortune either.

It was precisely because of this that he was at a loss when he came to this world.

In his previous life, he was not a person with a "moral cleanliness". He said he was "abiding by the law", but in the eyes of many people, he seemed indifferent.

However, the world is different.

His low bottom line has become far beyond the reach of countless people in this world, the ceiling...

"Bafang City Gate, thirteen gathering places, more than 17 people..."

Lu Qingting sighed:
"If Brother Yang is on a mission, Lu will wait for his help."

Yang Qiu nodded, and walked towards Northwest City with Henry Zhang, whose voice was so hoarse that he could not speak.

He wanted to cut this dog alive, but seeing the tragedy of the gathering place, he held back for the time being...

Wherever it goes, no one dares to stop, no one dares to stop.

Wherever one looks, whether it is soldiers or guests, birds and beasts scatter one after another, and a battle under the watchful eyes of everyone is more convincing than any words.

For Yang Qiu who is alone, if he does not use thunder to frighten everyone, how many people in this northwest city will fight him.

Not long after, Yang Prison had entered the city gate, and many people on and off the city wall, inside and outside the long street, were all panic-stricken, watching countless victims pouring into the city gate like a flood.

As he expected, after the battle outside the city, even the soldiers guarding the city retreated in fear, and no one stepped forward to fight desperately.

Even if some guests wanted to come forward, Henry Zhang, who was mentioned upside down, looked slightly tense, and threw the mouse.

"Northwest Road, there are few warriors?"

The crowd of martial arts people in the whole city who witnessed it couldn't help but shake their heads in their hearts. The Northwest Road City is also one of the most important cities in the world.

Since there is no possibility that there is no bloody brave generation, what I see now is the result of Northwest Wang Ziyi's indulgence.

Zhang Xuanyi is the only son of the Zhang family in the northwest. Therefore, after he succeeded to the throne, he married more wives and concubines, spread the crops in the northwest, and indulged his children too much.

As a result, it has been unpopular for a long time, but it is only maintained by relying on the righteousness of the court and its people's strong force and financial resources.

Once he falls into the enemy's hands, there are very few people who are willing to fight for him.

Lu Qingting walked in front of the victims, acting as a restraint, and when he glanced away from the corner of his eye, the three old monks from Dachan Temple had disappeared.

On the contrary, that fat man who looks like a local rich man has pulled a large number of people out of nowhere, and is also confining the victims...

【Zhang Xuanyi】

【Fate: Ruthless Wolf】

[Number of Fate: One purple, two gold, one red, two blue and one green]

[Five rampant fate (light purple), the life of a prince (light gold), the entrance is wide open (light gold), many children and grandchildren (dark red), good fortune and longevity (dark green), good fortune (dark green), royal daughter Over ten thousand (dark green)]

[Status: Seriously injured]

'Five gods? '

Seeing the big boss and Xie Qi leader coming to help, Yang Qiu made up his mind and used the Tongyou Cave to pierce Henry Zhang's fate.

Although it is impossible to check its supernatural power because of its extreme vigilance, the name of Daoguo can reveal a lot of things faintly.

The God of Wuzang, also known as the God of Wutong, although he is called a god, in fact, it is known in the Taoist Talk that he is a "demon" Daoguo.

According to legend, people with this rank are more greedy, bloodthirsty, lustful, and selfish, and their rituals are more dangerous.

"I……"

Along the way, Henry Zhang's eyes changed many times.

From fright and anger, full of killing intent, to disappointment and indifference.

Because, until Yang Yu reached the deserted Northwest Palace, none of his thousands of descendants showed up...

On the other hand, there were seven or eight people who wantonly robbed property and were beaten to death by the side of the road...

That's all.

He can still accept unfilial sons and grandchildren, they are not very successful, but he has been in the northwest for a long time...

'My confidant, where is...'

　Good night everyone... New January, how about two monthly tickets? "I Loaded the Movie Script" Lu Ren was born in an ordinary family.

Father is an ordinary house cook.

The mother is a mediocre office worker.

It was such an ordinary family...but because of an accident, they were forced to bear tens of millions of debts, faced with being pressed for debts by violent groups, and faced the end of their wives and children being separated, and their families ruined.

In this desperate situation, Lu Ren got a weird 'movie script loading system'.

The function of this system is... as long as you choose a movie script and the corresponding characters, then the plot of the movie script will be [-]% restored in reality.

And the three existing screenplay options are…

[-]. "John Wick"

[-]. "Mr. and Mrs. Smith"

[-]. "Resident Evil"

Lu Ren looked at the options of these three movie scripts and fell into a long thought...

　
(End of this chapter)