The first cause of all realms

Chapter 631 Dreaming Back to Ancient Times? !
Whoa!
In the room, there seems to be a wind blowing, the picture scroll is like a banner, shaking violently, and the words on it are constantly flowing and changing like a waterfall.

In the twilight that rose and fell from time to time, Yang Jue's face flickered on and off.

Shocked, puzzled, puzzled, suspicious...

Even, creepy!

What is the fairyland illusion, until now, there is still no convincing statement for everyone.

But no matter what it is said, the illusion, after all, is an illusion, not a portal to the past!
Master Bodhidharma and the slovenly Taoist are so wise and intelligent, which can still be explained by martial arts will, but the scene in front of him completely overturned Yang Qiu's cognition.

How could the actions of the illusion affect the present world?
Or, then, is it really a dream back to ancient times?
But this...

"how can that be possible?!"

Dazed for a moment, Yang Jue stabilized his mind, reached out to hold the map of the clear water and cold pool, and began to read the written records on it one by one.

[The qi formula passed down by fellow Taoists is obscure and difficult to understand. Can the trick be taught? 】

【Difficult, difficult, difficult!Daoist friends, this method is completely different from any other dharma in the world, independent of the immortal way, outside the Dao fruit system? ! 】

[Fellow Daoist is a great talent, Daoist Poverty is sincerely convinced, Fellow Daoist is very kind, I will always be remembered from generation to generation...]

【Fellow Daoist, dare to ask, what exactly is a real soul?It seems that no matter how the internal energy works, it cannot be transformed into a true energy...]

[Dare to ask my friend, how can one complete the practice of Qi Jue and turn it into the real soul you mentioned? 】

【Is fellow daoist still alive...】

……

The dozens of entries in front of the head are all left by Xu Pingsheng, among which dozens are eloquent, and [-]% of them are asking about the experience and tricks of Yiqi Jue and Iron Arm Kung Fu.

The rest are mostly records of repairing the 'Jingming Realm', the 'holy place to avoid catastrophe' that Xu Shengyang has been preparing since.

"Several low-level martial arts, let him condense out the true strength?!"

Yang Yu was quite surprised.

At the end of the illusion, he tried to pass on a few martial arts, but his idea was to slowly trade with the other party, and he didn't mention any martial arts levels.

But this Xu Pingsheng, relying on a few low-level martial arts, in a state of no understanding of martial arts, turned into a real soul!
[Friends of the Daoist sincerely do not lie to me, if you have achieved true strength, you can barely restrain your spirit energy, but the poor Taoist immortal roots are planted early, and it is difficult to escape the disaster...

Pindao is going to die...]

There seemed to be a touch of sentimentality in the text, Xu Pingsheng, so far, has not responded any more.

"This little Taoist..."

Yang Jue sighed slightly, and continued to look down.

The next line, the tone changed, it was clearly the tone of another person.

[Disciple Xu Jingchun, a grandson of seven generations in his life, was ordered by his ancestors to hold this divine map. Is the senior opposite him still alive? 】

【Sigh, senior probably became a feather.After all, this world is getting worse and worse, and all the Dao fruits in the door are withered...]

[This 'Songhe Yannian Boxing' was created by the disciples, if the seniors are here, why don't you give me some pointers? 】

[A big star fell, thousands of miles into a sea of ​​flames, seven mortal dynasties, tens of thousands of cities, all reduced to ashes...

Countless magma was squeezed out from the earth, and the volcanic ash covered the nine heavens...]

[Today, some disciples quietly brought many people into this underground dojo, and I acquiesced.But how long can the dojo left by Master Fang last? 】

[Senior, are you really gone?Alas, I'm afraid I'm going to die too, the spirit energy is too thin, and all the spiritual treasures and magic treasures in the door are all dimmed...]

【The stars are falling, the earth is trembling, and the most terrifying disaster in the world is about to come...】

[Spiritual energy has completely disappeared, the great sun outside the Nine Heavens has been extinguished... In this world, the only remaining spiritual energy, perhaps, is in my body, right? 】

[Senior's great kindness, the Taiyi Sect will always remember it! 】

【Let’s say goodbye, senior, this disciple should learn from the ancestors of past dynasties and sacrifice himself to this 'Pure Bright Realm' in order to protect the younger generation...】

[My Taiyi sect is inherited by a celestial master. Thousands of generations have sacrificed their lives. If I still can't survive this catastrophe, then...

Are there any living beings in the world? 】

Free and easy, unwilling, sad...and, the despair that can't be concealed no matter what.

"'Pure Bright Realm'..."

Yang Ju watched silently, digesting the message in it.

Compared with his ancestor, this Taoist talked much more, and he wrote thousands of articles in an eloquent manner, which has some meaning for future generations.

And what he said cannot be separated from the inside and outside is the "Jingming Realm".

This is a holy place to avoid robbery. Preparations began before Xu Shengyang retreated, and it took many years to repair it.

However, it is impossible to avoid the disappearance of spirit qi and the invasion of catastrophe. We can only try to protect the ordinary disciples in the mountain gate and prevent the inheritance from being cut off.

【Disciple Xu Changying, the sixth generation grandson of Jingchun...】

[Disciple Xu Minghua.Grandson of the fifth generation of Changying...]

【Disciple Xu Shoushan, grandson of the sixth generation of Minghua...】

【Disciple Xu Qingyin, the seventh generation grandson of Shoushan...】

【Disciple Xu...】

……

Xu Shengyang, Xu Pingsheng, Xu Jingchun, Xu Changying, Xu Minghua...

The people who left the words changed from generation to generation, and in the end, no one actually remembered Yang prison, but there were still people who were recording it.

It records the process of them resisting the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

One generation after another, one person after another, Yang Jue watched silently, in a trance, he felt as if he saw the great horror era when the world fell and all species were extinct.

What he held in his hand seemed to be no longer a thin picture scroll, but a book of heaven-defying history that weighed as much as a mountain of gods!

He saw the Xu family struggling for thousands of generations to survive...

Seeing the blood sacrifice of countless generations of heroes...

Seeing the Supreme One Sect, countless years of resistance and struggle...

Seeing them go from refining their true skills with a few low-level martial arts to creating the first high-level martial arts...

Watching them grow from scratch, a hundred flowers bloom...

See, in that era of terror, the epitome of human beings struggling to survive...

Without gods and demons, without immortals and Buddhas, they only rely on themselves, and only themselves...

In the end, the Xu family disappeared into the scroll.

【Disciple, Gan Shanyue, under Xu Cun...】

[The disciple is incompetent, the pure and bright real world is cracked beyond repair, and the holy land of avoiding robbery has collapsed! 】

[This is true, the sky, the collapse, the earth, and the extinction, everything is frozen...]

[This time, I can't avoid it, I can't hide it, I can't escape it!Disciple, burn incense here, pray for the blessings of the ancestors of the past generations, this is the last fight...]

【The ancestors of the Taiyi Sect, bless us...】

For the record, stop here.

The throbbing in Yang Ju's heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

At this moment, distracting thoughts were flying in his mind, doubts, regrets, sentimentality, and so on.

He didn't know how to explain what was happening to him at the moment.

I don't know, whether the Xu family will leave records on the picture scroll at all, or because of myself...

This stop is one night.

It wasn't until the morning light broke through the darkness and flowed in through the gaps in the doors and windows that he regained his senses, but his heart was still extremely complicated.

【You guys, are you still there? 】

After leaving such a sentence, Yang Jue silently put away the picture scroll, and didn't even bother to check the picture of the clear water and cold pool.

Push open the door, the whole value of the sun rises.

The red light broke through the dawn, swaying the sky and the earth, and sprinkled on the treetops, eaves, streets, and snow...

This is just an ordinary sunrise. Yang Qiu has seen it countless times, but at this moment, he feels that this scene is indescribably beautiful.

Thinking back to the Xu clan's struggle, and thinking back to the intrigues and life-and-death fights they encountered in the past ten years, I only felt a little bit more disgusted in my heart.

"If they can see this scene..."

A touch of sadness emerged in Yang Jue's heart, and suddenly, another thought came up.

"If you don't enter the 'Longevity Mountain Illusion' again, can you contact Xu Pingsheng through this map of the clear water and cold pool?!"

The emergence of this idea shocked Yang Jue, if it weren't for the energy stored in the cauldron of gluttony at this moment, it would not be enough to refine the recipe again.

He couldn't bear it now and wanted to try.

"If possible..."

When Yang Jian was muttering in his heart, Qin Si had already walked into the courtyard, holding a plate with hot vegetarian dishes and meals on it.

"Brother Yang, do you have something on your mind?"

Putting down the lunch box, Qin Si noticed something.

"No……"

Yang Ju shook his head and sat down to eat.

He didn't want to hide Qin Si, but he himself couldn't explain this experience clearly at this time, so he had to keep it in his heart.

He didn't say anything, and Qin Si didn't ask anymore, but just accompanied him silently.

Her handicraft is very good, this vegetarian dish is delicious, Yang Yu has not eaten for many days, after taking a few bites, his appetite is whetted, and it didn't take long for him to eat it completely.

Qin Si wanted to go to fetch it, but Yang Jian held her back:

"Come with me to see the real person."

Qin Si was a little surprised, but she still responded, and the two went out hand in hand, Dahei, no, the white dog was very alert, and quickly followed.

The wind and snow had stopped for many days, it seemed that God deliberately left a glimmer of life for people to breathe.

At this moment, there is a bit of spring in the world, and in the sunny part of the mountain in the corner of the wall, green grass has quietly poked its head out.

In the northwest city, it was lively again. Except that there was still no alcohol, everything seemed to be back on track.

Even foreign caravans have arrived.

Qin Si is very intelligent and sensitive. She doesn't know what her elder brother Yang has experienced, but she faintly feels that there is some change in him.

But what exactly, but I can't say clearly, the way is unknown.

"Brother Yang, what are you thinking?"

She asked.

"I didn't think about anything...just suddenly, I felt emotional."

Looking at the most popular city, Yang Qian replied.

"What emotion?"

"Outside the city, there is a Martial Saint blocking the way. Farther away, Qianheng's imperial chariot personally marched. Outside the pass, the Sirius moved, and that old demon regarded me as a hatred..."

Yang Yu said lightly:

"Before yesterday, I was quite depressed, but now..."

"Now, what's the difference?"

Qin Si was a little curious.

"Now I feel that these things don't seem to be such a big deal..."

In Qin Si's astonished expression, Yang Qian remained silent.

He raised his eyebrows and looked, from the city gate to the distance, he seemed to be able to see the lonely tomb blowing by the breeze by the bank of the dense forest.

"Really, I didn't lie to you, ginseng fruit, there are really..."

　Continue to code words, two more stable!
　
(End of this chapter)