The first cause of all realms

Chapter 667 The old age's ailment! (seeking a monthly ticket)
Huhu~
The cold wind howled, blowing the few greenery inside and outside the Chengguan.

In Longyuan City, people were buzzing, restaurants, teahouses, streets and alleys were full of discussions, and from time to time some people looked at Wanxiang Mountain from a high place.

The majestic Taoist Palace fell from the sky and landed in the Vientiane Mountain.

"Old man, old man!"

In the quiet Taoist palace, the voice of its master's anger echoed. All the maids and guards fell silent, even Liu Jing knelt down on the ground.

"Your Majesty's aura is becoming more terrifying..."

Liu Jing's heart trembled.

As the head of the Eight Tigers of the Two Factories, his status in the palace was second only to the Governor of the Two Factories, and his favor was even higher. He had already opened the entrance many years ago.

But at this moment, amidst the dense chill, he couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end.

"Your Majesty calm down..."

Terrified, but he still spoke with difficulty:
"Although there is no news from Mr. Nie for the time being, he is the Supreme Martial Saint, and he has the magic channel technique in his hands. Even if Taoist Lin wins a few tricks by chance, it is absolutely impossible..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Emperor Qianheng interrupted indifferently:

"Liu Jing, when did you become a Grand Master?"

"Back, back to Your Majesty."

Liu Jing's heart 'thumped': "Wei Chen opened the porch 32 years ago..."

"Give you a 'Earth Yuan Great Pill', can you break through that threshold with confidence?"

"Earth, Earth Origin Great Pill?!"

Liu Jing was inexplicably pleasantly surprised, but he couldn't help but panic: "I'm not well-trained, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'll disappoint His Majesty's high expectations..."

The Earth Yuan Great Pill is even more precious than Magical Artifacts and Dao Fruits, especially for people like him.

"waste!"

Emperor Qianheng's face sank:
"Go, call the ministers to have an audience!"

He is not alone in the imperial conquest. Although all the officials have not arrived, there are many accompanying them. At this moment, they are waiting outside the hall.

Hearing the call, a group of people dared not neglect to rush into the hall, shouting long live.

"no!"

Emperor Qianheng waved his hands impatiently, glanced at the officials coldly, and called out:
"Li Baihu!"

"Chen is here!"

Li Baihu bowed and lowered his eyes.

"The rebels in the Northwest Road are separatist, the sky wolf outside the pass is ferocious, and blocking the mountain is at stake. If at this moment, I am ordered by you to attack the Northwest, would you dare?"

Emperor Qianheng examined him.

"minister……"

Li Baihu was silent for a moment, then said:
"Banshan Pass has written letters four times. I am afraid that it is in danger. I am willing to send troops to help and defend the border for the country!"

"Um?!"

Emperor Qianheng's eyes turned cold, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the hall, and a small eunuch hurried into the hall.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Wang, Prince Zhao, has, has arrived in Longyuan City!"

"Lord Zhao?!"

"what?!"

There was an uproar in the hall, and the expressions of all the officials changed drastically. They looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

Approaching the royal driver without an edict...

Emperor Qianheng's expression tightened, and then he became as calm as water, sweeping past the officials one by one, and only got up indifferently after the noise in the hall dissipated.

After coming to Longyuan Dao, it was the first time to walk out of the gate of the Dao Palace.

In Dao City, it was originally noisy and lively, but it suddenly became silent as hundreds of guards lined up.

At the beginning, it was just a street, but soon, it spread to a small half of the city.

Walking to the south of the city, Emperor Qianheng paused, and the long street in front of him was dead silent, only a plain old man was teasing the children.

"The emperor is far away, why?"

After waiting for a long time, before he came to salute, Emperor Qianheng finally took the initiative to speak.

And all the ministers bowed in unison, shouting thousand years old.

"That's it, that's it."

Handing the candied haws to a few young children who were obviously frightened, Henry Zhang straightened up, and looked faintly at Emperor Qianheng on the street:
"I still remember that the old man hugged you like this in Wanlong Dao more than sixty years ago..."

"Really? It's been a long time, but I don't have such a good memory as the emperor's uncle..."

Emperor Qianheng stopped at the end of the street, expressionless.

"I still remember that at that time, the old man bought you candied haws, but you are very sensible, unlike these little guys who are always afraid that the old man will snatch their candied haws..."

Henry Zhang shook his head slightly.

"Because everyone knew at that time that candied haws can be found everywhere in the streets and alleys."

Emperor Qianheng said lightly.

"But you forgot, the rules of the royal family do not allow you to touch this thing, the old man handed you the candied haws with his own hands..."

"Uncle Huang brought up the old matter again today. Could it be that he wants to ask the widow to get back the candied haws?"

The sleeves of the robe moved without wind, Emperor Qianheng lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be a white light looming in the bulging sleeves:
"What is given to the widow belongs to the widow, and no one can take it away, including you, the emperor!"

"The emperor's uncle is old and his teeth are bad, but he doesn't like to eat this food anymore. However, he has to pay attention to how he eats it. If it doesn't taste good, if someone snatches it away, the emperor can't control it..."

Emperor Qianheng narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Uncle, don't forget, who owns this candied haws!"

"Hehe~"

Looking at the sweet young children eating in the corner, Henry Zhang smiled:

"Who eats it, doesn't it eat it?"

The two uncles and nephews seemed to be having a normal conversation, but inside and outside the long street, everyone was sweating profusely and their hearts were beating like drums.

As strong as Li Baihu, he also felt a little dry mouth.

In the end, even the ordinary Jinyi guards on both sides sensed something was wrong, felt the unusual aura, felt the two wars, and almost ran away.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Qianheng closed his eyes: "Is the emperor's uncle here to help the widow put down the rebellion?"

"Suppressing the rebellion?"

Henry Zhang was dumb, did not answer, turned and left:

"Until the old man returns, no one is allowed to leave the city, those who violate the order..."

"All cut!"

……

……

In the next life, I will still kill you!
Amid the loud reprimands, Fang Zhenghao's last remnant soul disappeared into the world.

"In this life, you can't beat me, in the next life..."

Yang Ju was dumbfounded, but he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

Among the three heroes of Longyuan, Fang Zhenghao is the last. His martial arts may be a little worse, but his will should not be underestimated.

There are not many great master-level warriors he has seen in this life, who are as pure as him.

Not caring about other people's eyes and thoughts, he put Fang Zhenghao's head next to his body, and at the same time took away the Dao Fruit of Greedy Wolf.

He came here firstly to get rid of this plague, and secondly, naturally for this Dao Fruit of Greedy Wolf.

Ever since he glimpsed the traces of 'Big Dipper Rank' in the Fate Map, the importance of the three Dao Fruits of 'Seven Kills, Po Jun, and Greedy Wolf' in his heart has increased significantly.

As a person of the extreme level, how could he not know the horror of such a level, if the old demon can achieve the 'Big Dipper'...

"he……"

Junzi Feng was silent, and sighed in his heart.

There was no doubt in his heart, but that was meaningless.

Among the ten thousand troops, Fang Zhenghao was able to rival the great masters at the top of the mountain and river rankings, and even won the battle, but this certainly did not include Yang Jue.

Aside from other martial arts, this archery alone, combined with his 'supernatural power' of volleying through the sky, is as powerful as a deterrent, comparable to that of a martial artist.

Everyone had subtle thoughts, but Fifth Jie kept looking at him, amazed in his heart, but had no doubts.

In charge of a party, an anti-king who is almost no different from a vassal king, will travel thousands of miles, risking the base camp being breached, to rush to snatch a city gate that is about to be trampled by foreign soldiers?

Call ~
While his mind was turning, Yang Ju poked with five fingers, and grabbed a cloud of crimson mist from the void.

【Wan Wen Dan】

[Core God Species: Plague Demon]

[Take a group of "old, young, young, strong, male, and female" with nine heart blood each, and combine them with one of the "five poisons, four qi, and six desires" to achieve initial success.

It can accumulate, purify, and combine pestilence, hold it, and avoid all kinds of poisons and plagues...]

[Status: Prototype]

"Wan Wen Dan."

Yang Jue's eyes froze, and at the same time, he felt the trembling and throbbing of Kuixing's Three Dao Fruits in the cauldron of gluttony.

This is not just a warning and rejection, but more like a restlessness after wanting to eat...

'This counts as exorcism? '

I was surprised in my heart, but I didn't try it at this moment.

Isolating this thing with true qi and stuffing it into the mustard space, Yang Jue's eyes turned and he looked to the northeast direction. When his eyes came, Tantai Zhengfa's heart trembled, and he almost ran away.

But soon, he noticed that this gaze was not looking at him, but...

Shashasha~
Like bare feet stepping on the sand, the slight and delicate sound was extremely clear inside and outside the battlefield, and everyone's hearts rang at the same time.

"This is?!"

Fifth Jie's pupils shrank:
"Wu Sheng will!"

Then, the hearts of all the masters present trembled, and in a trance, they felt that the world suddenly fell into deep darkness.

Under the utmost perception, I can only faintly see a dark crescent moon!
In the eyes of the ordinary soldiers, they could only see an extremely old monk with cassock slanted on one side and half naked, walking slowly from a distance.

This is a scene enough to make anyone feel uncomfortable vomiting blood.

The old monk seemed to be walking very slowly, and seemed to be far away, but almost everyone could see his figure and facial features.

As if, close at hand!

"Dark Moon Dharma King!"

With an exclamation, Lu Qingting's heart trembled and he shouted that the identity of the visitor was revealed.

In the world, there may be unknown masters of supernatural powers, but there are absolutely no martial saints born out of thin air and without foundation.

The Dark Moon Dharma King may not be as famous as his senior brothers 'Red Sun Dharma King' and 'Da Liguo Master Fan Ruyi'.

But the person who is in charge of the temple guard monks and soldiers of the Eternal Tianlun Temple is really the one with countless blood on his hands, a generation of murderers!
Not a martial sage who will be promoted like Nie Longtian, but a tyrannical person who has become famous and once fought against Zhao Wang Zhang Xuanba of the Western Mansion.

"Across the world, counting the overseas islands, I am afraid that there is no archer in the world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you... To have such accomplishments at such a young age is truly awe-inspiring and admirable."

The loud and clear voice echoed inside and outside the battlefield. The Dark Moon Dharma King stopped slowly. At this moment, there are thousands of people inside and outside the pass, but in his eyes, there is only the young man standing with the knife:
"Tenth-grade divine arrows, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, plus the life-saving technique of the broken pages of the book of life and death, it's no wonder that Brother Heishan wants me to go through this..."

"Sure enough, it's the old demon from Montenegro..."

Looking at the person coming, Yang Jue was on guard, but he was not surprised.

"Dharma King Dark Moon, I heard that several decades ago, after King Zhao of the Western Mansion led troops out of Guantianlun Temple, Monk Dali didn't dare to set foot in the Ming Realm again? Is that right?"

With the eyes of the sky, his perception is far beyond that of ordinary great masters. As early as the moment he stepped out of the Northwest Road, he had already noticed the danger in the dark.

Just don't know who it is.

Seeing the Dark Moon Dharma King at this moment, he was naturally surprised, but it was not enough to make him lose his footing.

"Well said."

Lu Qingting and others broke into a cold sweat, but Unexpectedly, the Dark Moon Dharma King didn't care, and even showed an ugly smile:

"I am very curious. You have changed directions dozens of times along the way. You are obviously afraid of the old man, but why do you insist on coming?"

While speaking, he glanced at the goshawk hovering high in the sky not far away, and the latter screamed in shock, almost shaking off Qin Si and the white dog on his back.

"you are wrong."

Yang Ju walked forward slowly, and most of the others retreated. Only Fifth Jie protected Feng Junzi behind him, standing with his sword in his hand, slowly gaining momentum.

"Mingming Qingguang Sword, three killings of heaven, earth and people? The thousand-year-old family is indeed extraordinary, and the fifth family also has the unique skill of three killings of loose people?"

Dark Moon Dharma King looked at Fifth Jie in astonishment, but he didn't care for a moment, and still looked at Yang Yu:

"Where is wrong?"

The fifth Jie's heart trembled, but he still didn't say a word, accumulating sword energy, as if he was facing a big enemy.

"I've changed directions dozens of times along the way, but I'm not afraid of you. It's just that it's really..."

Clothes and hair moved without wind, Yang Jue's eyes slowly lit up, and under the diffusion of invisible energy, the momentum climbed layer by layer:
"I can't let go and fight with you!"

Fight with you!
His voice was not high, but the crowd behind him couldn't help but feel hairy. Is this to invite the Martial Saint? !

In the sky, the goshawk was still in shock, and Qin Si was worried, but the white dog kept growling, urging the goshawk to raise its altitude.

"Let go and fight? With the old man?"

The Dark Moon Dharma King was startled for a moment, then burst out laughing, Hong Zhong's voice pierced everyone's eardrums:

"Do you think this old man is like Nie Longtian and Tantai Mie?!"

After a big laugh, there is a sneer.

Boom!

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, a gust of wind suddenly blows, flying sand and rocks on the battlefield, and the broken flag is hunting.

"act recklessly!"

……

Ask for a monthly ticket, brothers!
　I gritted my teeth all night, brothers, let's get a monthly pass anyway, it's a ball.

　
(End of this chapter)