The first cause of all realms

Chapter 684 I did my best...

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Huhu~
With the gentle breeze, the ice melted and the snow melted, everything in Dayan Mountain revived for many days, and the greenery filled the mountains and fields.

Under the budding old pine tree, Qidao sat on his knees. He had been sitting here for several months, eating up all kinds of wild animals in the forest for dozens of miles.

At this moment, where he was cross-legged, there was not even the sound of birds and beasts singing.

"call!"

"Suck!"

The mountains and forests are filled with the sound of his breathing, the wind is blowing, and the vegetation is shaking.

Boom!
At a certain moment, his heart constricted suddenly, feeling restless, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw not far away, the golden phoenix wing suddenly trembled.

hum~
The golden light was like a tide, spreading layer by layer, and in an instant, outside the mountains and forests in the distance, there was a figure squeezed out from the void.

"Um?!"

Qi Daoguang's eyes froze, and he pressed Fang Tian's painting halberd in front of his knee.

It was an unremarkable old man, dressed in a starched and whitish gray robe, his stature was short, and there was nothing outstanding about him.

But the moment he saw this person, Qi Daoguang felt a chill in his heart, as if a long sword had been pressed between his eyebrows, and his back was instantly wet.

The loss of the Dao Seed of Qingtian has no effect on his personal practice. The supernatural powers cultivated from the God Seed will not disappear because of the disappearance of the God Seed.

On the contrary, he has lost his obsession for many years, his mind is clear, and he is only on the last line of promotion.

With his current practice, even if he faces Nie Longtian and Taoist Yunni directly, the victory may not be invincible, but he can advance and retreat freely.

But the person in front of me...

This is,

"Mu Qingliu?"

With a questioning tone, Qi Daoguang almost confirmed the identity of this person, and felt like an enemy for a while.

A few years ago, he had visited the seventh person on the Splendid List, the hero Jiang Wuyang, during which time he had mentioned the masters on the Splendid List.

According to him, the Splendid List failed to include the heroes of the world, and it was quite biased.

He said that he did not deserve to be on the same list with the top five people, because, being both Martial Saints, the top five people on the Splendid List had already surpassed the ordinary, reaching a limit that he himself could not even hope to achieve.

As for Mu Qingliu, the third person on the Splendid List, after the black mountain old demon was injured by the man of truth, he even entered the second place. He is a real giant in the world.

"Brother Xuanba's psychic psychic practice is already a step ahead of me..."

Outside the forest, Mu Qingliu stopped.

He quietly looked at the gold-plated phoenix wing, and faintly felt an almost substantial strong will in it.

It's not that its master stayed in it, but that this magical weapon has developed its own will, which is a symbol of super strides and ten thousand forging.

There is no record of such a divine weapon in history. It is as strong as Bodhidharma's subduing magic pestle and the sloppy Seven Tribulations Sword. There seems to be no similar records handed down.

Only in the legend, there is such a record of the divine soldier.

only……

"Martial arts, is there really no way out..."

With a slight sigh, Mu Qingliu looked at Qi Daoguang who was in the forest with a serious expression:
"Some people are like this. Brother Xuanba has a spirit in the sky, so he should rest in peace."

"Ok?"

After being startled for a while, Qi Daoguang drew his halberd and flew into a rage:
"You fart! How can you hurt the old man in the slightest, just an old demon from Montenegro?!"

call!
Stretching forward with one finger, he held down the halberd that clanged like a dragon, and Mu Qingliu shook his head slightly:

"It seems that you don't know. Brother Xuanba is never going to fight the old black mountain demon. Otherwise, why didn't he bring a phoenix wing to make gold?"

After all, a mortal body is not as good as a divine weapon in hand.

Even masters who rule the world with their fists have to admit this truth.

Not to mention, Zhang Xuanba is a master of military art, and he dominates the world with his military situation. This mouthful of phoenix wings gilded with gold is his biggest killer move.

In other words, Zhang Xuanba, who is on the side with Xuanjia, holding a phoenix wing and a gold-plated iron, is truly invincible.

"what?"

Qi Daoguang's heart was shaken, and he couldn't help dropping his halberd:
"What do you mean by that?"

"In Dayan Mountain, there is an old witch..."

Mu Qingliu stretched out her hand to touch the faint golden light:
"This old hag seems to have lived for 3000 years, and her cultivation has reached a level that none of us can match..."

"wrong!"

Qi Dao staggered on his bare feet: "No, that's not what the old man said, he said..."

"He said that he insisted on holding the phoenix wings and gold-plated iron here, in order to stop the old hag when she wanted to break through, didn't he?"

Mu Qingliu asked.

"impossible……"

Qi Daoguang turned pale:
"The old man said that he has already crossed that threshold, so he doesn't need the Xuanjia Jingqi to accompany him to go outside the pass, and he doesn't need..."

"Do you know that before the Ming Dynasty, ordinary people had a record of living to be two hundred years old. Why is it that only the sloppy Taoist has a clear record of the longevity of the Martial Saints?"

It's a question, not a question, Mu Qingliu said to himself:

"The physical body is fragile, and it's not easy to live. No matter how hard you work, no matter how much you work, your body will be tortured and squeezed all the year round. Even with all kinds of herbal medicines tonic, it's hard to live long...

The Gate of Martial Saints, also known as the 'Dragon Gate', if you want to pass through this gate, you must burn your own flesh and blood, and those who fail will be seriously injured, and those who succeed will not live forever like immortals..."

"Old man..."

Qi Daoguang was in a state of confusion, but he was not an ordinary person after all, so he suppressed the restlessness in his heart and said in a deep voice:

"History books are written by human beings, and mistakes and omissions are inevitable! There are many martial saints in this world who have lived over [-] years..."

"That's because the tide rises and the sky changes."

Mu Qingliu sighed:
"This is a very simple truth. The bigger the fish, the more difficult it is to survive in the shallows. In the next 400 years, the tides will surge, and only then will Dao Fruit emerge in endlessly, and only then will there be a large number of Martial Saints, and only then will we have a long life... ..."

"The old man is only a hundred years old..."

At this point, Qi Daoguang suddenly felt itchy in his throat and his voice was astringent:
"he……"

"His life is over."

Mu Qingliu's voice was flat, but Qi Daoguang felt extremely cold.

"The sky is about to change, why does he..."

Qi Daoguang's chest rose and fell.

"Brother Xuanba is a hero who inherited 3000 years of martial arts, but in recent years, with the continuous emergence of Dao fruits, martial arts has turned from prosperity to decline.
On the contrary, the tidal day is getting closer..."

Mu Qingliu shook her head slightly:
"Enter, there may be a glimmer of life, if you don't enter, you will surely die. If it were you, what would you do?"

"I……"

Under the tutelage of Master Bing Dao, Qi Daoguang knew what to do almost without thinking, just:

"Why should I trust you?"

"Seven years ago, Brother Xuan Ba ​​sent a letter to me..."

Mu Qingliu looked calm:
"In the letter is the essence of martial arts written by brother Xuanba. Based on this, he invited me to come to the northwest today to take away this golden phoenix wing..."

"nonsense!"

Qi Daoguang sneered upon hearing this:

"Many years ago, when the old man talked about the world and mentioned his confidantes in his life, you were not among them!"

He knew that he was far from being a match for the person in front of him, but he didn't show any fear. He blew his halberd softly, causing the phoenix's wings to shine like a waterfall.

"Mu and Brother Xuanba don't have much friendship, maybe there was a slight misunderstanding, but this doesn't affect the old man coming here today, seeing him off..."

Zheng~
At this point, the sound of Qingyue Fengming resounded from the forest, and the golden light rose into the sky like a waterfall against the current, causing the surrounding fields to roar.

At this moment, it was dusk and the sky was dim, but with this golden light, the surroundings were like daytime.

Boom!

In Qi Daoguang's sudden color change, the phoenix-winged gold-plated iron rose up in a shock, like a dragon or a phoenix, and let out a long cry that shook the mountains.

In an instant, night faded.

It seems that there are dragons and phoenixes flying in the sky, flying around a golden sun.

Boo!
Roar!
Amidst the long chant that sounded like anger and sadness, Qi Daoguang only felt soreness in his heart for no reason, and suddenly turned his head to look north. He couldn't see Qisha Montenegro beyond thousands of mountains and rivers.

But faintly, my heart hurts.

"Old man..."

His body shook.

In the mountains and forests, there was already a strong wind howling, flying sand and rocks, and countless birds and beasts fled in all directions as if frightened.

"Brother Xuanba, go all the way."

Outside the forest, Mu Qingliu bowed and sighed:
"Mu has no brotherly courage, so I can only use this sword intent to help you..."

hum!
As soon as the voice fell, a sword sound rang out.

Zheng~
With one sword strike, the mountains and forests are all illuminated.

It seems that a round of silver moon rises from the abyss, jumps and chases at extreme speed, and stands side by side with the golden sun that soars into the sky.

In an instant, the sky and the earth are bright, as if the sun and the moon are in the same sky.

boom!
Tens of miles away, among the mountains, a gust of wind suddenly picked up, blowing sand and rocks on the ground, and countless plants and trees bowed their heads.

hum!
Outside the fenced courtyard, there seemed to be the shadows of thousands of talismans flickering, and seven ink-colored arrows pierced through the talisman array and disappeared into the night instantly.

"After spending seven years of my life, you are quite proud..."

In the sudden strong wind, the small courtyard seems to be as stable as the sacred mountain of Dayue, allowing the wind to howl, and the flowers and plants never shake.

Behind the open wooden door, the old woman arched her back, as if she was quite tired. At a certain moment, her eyes suddenly froze, and she looked out of the mountain.

"Um?!"

You can see the light of the sun and the moon intertwined, the familiar gold-plated phoenix wings, at a speed exceeding everything, at the moment when the seven arrows of light disappeared,
Fell into the mountains.

"Warning against Montenegro, alluding to my old body?"

As soon as she thought about it, the old woman's complexion sank, and she already knew the cause and effect.

Rumble!
In the next moment, the sun and the moon fell together, and mushroom clouds soared into the sky, blowing dust and sand all over the sky, and all the towering trees were uprooted.

For a moment, the interior of Dayan Mountain was shaken.

And the loud noise, which was too shocking to describe, did not cover the hoarse and frightened roar:

"Henry Zhang!!"

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Huhu~
Outside the city of Hanbei, there were still aftermaths that had not dissipated, and under the influence of the air mechanism, strong winds were blowing.

Looking south deeply, under the gaze of everyone, Henry Zhang fell to the ground, his breath fell to the bottom of the valley instantly, like a candle in the wind.

boom!
Yang Ju came across the sky and stepped forward with his saber.

At this moment, the surrounding area was full of chills, and the eyes of the seriously injured four great martial sages became dangerous.

"You're right, the old man is indeed a bit indecisive, and in the end, he couldn't get rid of his ailments..."

Without the breath of contemptuousness, Henry Zhang coughed up blood:

"I'm ashamed, I tried my best..."

　It's really stuck, but fortunately there is no cake, I'm sorry everyone, I couldn't make two updates today...

　
(End of this chapter)