The first cause of all realms

Chapter 700 Lin Daoren's Shock
"Yang Prison?!"

"Can he defeat the Dark Moon King?!"

"how is this possible?!"

"I'm afraid I may not be able to..."

Even with Nie Longtian's temperament, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, until the warriors in the rivers and lakes not far away exclaimed because of the death of his companion, and then he came back to his senses.

"Crack!"

His complexion darkened, and he slapped his backhand. Even people and horses were slapped to death on the official road, which caused an uproar.

"roll!"

A low growl set off a wave of air, shaking the pedestrians within Xu within a radius of [-] to roll gourds on the ground, and the sound of painful wailing was heard from time to time.

Pedestrians farther away were also shocked, seeing this scene, they retreated one after another.

"Yang Prison!"

Nie Long's face was as sinking as water, and he ignored the pedestrians who rolled all over the ground, and looked at the master of the six doors who came hurriedly:

"Outside the Mountain Pass, who forced the Dark Moon Dharma King back? Tell the truth!"

The expert came in a hurry, and before he could say what he was going to report, he was blocked back, and replied in a hurry:

"Yang, Yang Ni..."

It's him!
Nie Longtian swayed his sleeves, feeling extremely suspicious.

He especially remembered that when Tai Sui was born, he chased and killed Lin Daoren, and once attracted Yang Qiang to rescue him, and the two even had a fight.

At that time, Yang Ju was already extremely extraordinary, even before the entrance was opened, he was able to receive his own palm.

But it was just a slap, he asked himself, if he was serious that day, killing him would not be any more difficult than killing a dog...

How long has it been? !
That is the Dark Moon Dharma King, the strong man who is in charge of killing the monks and soldiers of Dali Tianlun Temple, not Taoist Yunni's shame on the Splendid List...

"My lord, Your Majesty, he..."

The master of the six doors got off his horse and was about to report the major events that happened these days, when his lord trembled and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Lin Daoren, you are haunted!"

With a low growl, Nie Longtian turned around and left, his figure was like lightning, and after a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the wilderness.

"My lord, my lord!"

The master couldn't catch up, so he had to watch helplessly as his lord disappeared from sight.

After a long time, an eagle cry sounded.

The eagle flapped its wings and flew around Qingyan City. Lin Daoren stood on the eagle's back, looking around, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Nie Longtian!"

While thinking about it, Lin Daoren's spirit merged with the heaven and the earth, and he found the strand he wanted among the extremely heterogeneous qi in the void.

Just as he was about to perceive the direction of Nie Longtian's escape with the secret technique of 'Thousand Miles of Locking Soul', his heart suddenly trembled. When he looked up to the north, he saw a wave of air billowing and a dark golden light coming at extreme speed.

"This is?"

Lin Daoren was startled, but immediately relieved, he saw the familiar figure on the eagle's back, and immediately moved his feet, crushing the flying eagle.

Only a dozen or so moments later, the goshawk blessed by Zhen Gang came at a very fast speed, and landed outside Qingyan City with a turbulent wind and cloud.

Its speed is so fast that it is several times faster than ordinary flying eagles and even plumed eagles.

"Master Uncle."

Qin Si got used to the goshawk's speed, and she no longer felt as uncomfortable as before.

Lin Daoren hadn't heard from her for several months, and she was really worried.

"Xiao Si."

Lin Daoren's expression softened.

"Senior, it's fine."

Yang Jue walked last, seeing that Lin Daoren was safe and sound, he was also relieved.

"Nie Longtian, how can he hurt the poor Taoist?"

The moment he saw Yang Prison, Lin Daoren couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. He felt that his aura had changed again, and there was a faint smell of washing away all the lead and returning to the original.

"Senior hasn't heard from you for several months. I'm afraid it's not just because of Nie Longtian?"

Yang prison asked.

Lin Daoren nodded, did not hide anything, and told what had happened in the past few months.

On that day, Chu Tianyi came with a sword in his hand, he was not annoyed that Mu Qingliu used his power to overwhelm others, and brazenly challenged him, so that he lost the opportunity to kill Nie Longtian.

"Mu Qingliu?"

Yang Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.

Now that the Overlord has fallen and Montenegro has disappeared, Mu Qingliu has already topped the Splendid List. In a sense, he is already No. 1 in the world.

"This person's swordsmanship is superb, and he conveys the sword intent with an iron sword. The threat is far greater than Nie Longtian..."

Glancing at Yang Yu, Lin Daoren looked solemn:
"If he didn't have the intention to kill, at this moment, I'm afraid it won't be the turn of the poor to chase and kill Nie Longtian..."

Any master who cultivates to the realm of martial saints has his own arrogance. Lin Daoren seldom praises others. At this moment, what he said is clearly a disadvantage.

Yang Jue knew it in his heart, but he couldn't help being surprised:
"Namu Qingliu has always been a loose person, there are only a few people in Xuanjiantai, and it is said that there is no apprentice, how can he stand up for the court?"

"Who in this world doesn't have three or five friends? That Mu Qingliu didn't just pop out of a rock..."

Lin Daoren shook his head slightly:
"Mu Qingliu was born as a handyman in Zhujian Villa. Without the support of noble people, even if he is extremely talented, he would have been killed by Zhujian Villa before he became enlightened."

"Is it the imperial court?"

Yang Yu frowned.

"To be precise, it is the ancestor of Shendu Yu's family."

Lin Daoren did not hide:
"Yu Changsheng can be regarded as a legend of his generation. He started from scratch and lived a long time, but the most commendable thing is that he has a pair of eyes in life."

"Smart Eyes?"

Yang prison thought about it for a while.

This is the Yu family, but he has some impressions. The big boss got rich in the first place because of the favor of the Yu family.

It is said that this is the richest man in Wanlong Road, and the chambers of commerce under his family are all over the roads, states, and prefectures...

"In the early years, this person was called 'timely rain', which means that this person acted and always helped people when they were most in danger.
Back then when Mu Qingliu was hunted down by Zhujian Villa, it was he who came forward and persuaded the court to protect the young Mu Qingliu. "

As he said that, Lin Daoren's expression was also very subtle:

"It's not just Mu Qingliu, Zhang Xuanba, the current emperor, the former emperor... Most of the great figures in the temple and the rivers and lakes have received the favor of this person. This is the fundamental reason why he can keep his family business."

"That's okay too?"

Yang Yu was a little surprised.

Every shot is just right, and it is often the big shots in the future who are rescued. I am afraid that this is not what a discerning eye can make sense of.

At least, with the ability to communicate with the secluded, and with the book of life and death in hand, he can only try his best to achieve this in the Northwest Road.

You know, whether it is through the seclusion or the book of life and death, if you want to know the number of people's lives, you have to read them one by one.

How can it be that simple to find someone who is bound to have great achievements in the future from among hundreds of millions of people?

unless……

"Because of this person, Mu Qingliu owes the imperial court a great favor. He saved Nie Longtian this time. Next time, he may not be able to attack you because of it!"

As he said that, Lin Daoren was also observing Yang Yu, but he didn't think that the latter just smiled and didn't care too much.

"If you have too much debt, you don't have to worry about it."

Since Yang Ju didn't have any intention of being afraid, he turned to ask Nie Longtian.

"This man's martial arts is not as good as that of the poor. However, he has gained a lot of benefits during the years of taking refuge in the court. It will be difficult to kill him in a short time."

Speaking of this matter, Lin Daoren was quite annoyed.

"If it wasn't for Mu Qingliu..."

"Senior worked hard."

Yang Jue bowed his hands slightly, thanked him for running around for several months, and invited him back to sit in the Northwest City.

"Ok?"

Lin Daoren frowned suddenly:

"Aren't you going back to the Northwest Road?"

"I want to go back to Montenegro, try to bring my father and mother-in-law to the northwest, and by the way..."

With that said, Yang Jue glanced at Qin Si.

The latter's cheeks were flushed, and he turned his head away, a little shy.

"Xiao Si's ceremony should also be completed."

"Um?!"

Lin Daoren couldn't help raising his eyebrows:
"Are you going to be king?"

The blue bird takes off by luck.

Qin Si's ceremony doesn't just need to occupy one state or one land. If you don't have a name, you can't gather luck. If you don't have a name, you can't borrow luck.

To complete Qin Si's ceremony, the two got married is the second, and the first is to become king!
How difficult is it to be king?
In the nine realms of the world, there are many heroes who secretly control a state or even several states, but who dares to stand up and become king?

unless……

"Henry Zhang..."

Yang Jue sighed slightly: "Lord Zhao, he fell before the Black Mountain beyond the Great Wall..."

"he died?!"

Even with expectations, Lin Daoren was still shocked, and an extremely incredible light flashed in his eyes:
"Who can kill him?!"

"Before the Mountain of Seven Kills, Prince Zhao fought against the Six Great Martial Saints. At the same time, the old hag taught by Lian Sheng used the Nail Head Curse to plot..."

"He's dead, no wonder, no wonder..."

Lin Daoren's heart was agitated, and it took him a long time to calm down:

"In this case, you should go back to the northwest first, recruit soldiers and civilians, and take Longyuan and Ding'an in your hands first before the big changes begin!
At that time, the world will change greatly, so take advantage of the situation and go south..."

"It's not that easy."

Yang Yu shook his head:
"At the moment there are only more than [-] mercenaries in the Northwest Road, and it is still difficult to defend the land, so how can we talk about progress? The masters of the Liansheng Sect gather in Ding'an, and it is easy to teach one to take another.

And the border of Yunzhou is breached, the army of Sirius may gather soon..."

Siege of cities and territories is not fighting in rivers and lakes.

Not only must he be defeated, but he must also be able to hold it. Otherwise, it would be a waste of effort if he was defeated in the front and then snatched from the rear.

"The wind is about to blow..."

Lin Daoren sighed in his heart, and said again:

"This, counts as one of the three things you said?"

"Calculate."

Yang Yu nodded.

Lin Daoren has a perverse temperament, even if he agrees in his heart, he won't answer with his mouth, so he must be given a step down.

"Forget it, since you asked repeatedly, Pindao reluctantly agreed."

"So, thank you senior."

Cupping his hands in thanks, Yang Jue took out the letter he had written on the road, handed it to Lin Daoren, and asked him to bring it to Yu Jing, Qi Wensheng, Qin Lihu and others.

After receiving the letter, Lin Daoren was still a little unwilling: "Unfortunately, I have to let that Nie Longtian enjoy himself for a few more days!"

"Of course not."

Hearing this, Yang Jue smiled slightly:
"This person, leave it to me."

"you?!"

Lin Daoren almost thought he had heard it wrong, and couldn't help but look up and down Yang Yu, his brows furrowed into a ball:
"You, broke through?"

"Breakthrough is still a bit short..."

Yang Yue shook his head slightly.

With his practice today, the gate of the Martial Saint is already clearly visible, but it is not just the Martial Saint that he wants to break through.

Seeing that Lin Daoren was still frowning, he added:
"However, it shouldn't be a problem to take him down."

　Calvin is serious, there may be only one chapter today, try tomorrow to see if you can make it up, try it, don’t dare to draw cakes...

　
(End of this chapter)