The first cause of all realms

Chapter 735 The sound of thunder moves the ancient city!
"???!"

Chu Tian's clothes were messed up in the wind, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Any supernatural power related to time and the future is extremely rare and rare. Even looking at the ancient times, knowing the future can be regarded as a top supernatural power.

Chu Tianyi was extremely sure of this.

However, since he got this supernatural power, his luck seems to have become a little bit bad. Every now and then, he will always be shocked to hear the news of his death...

"This time, who is it again?!"

Gently rubbing his temples, Chu Tianyi urged his supernatural powers again, but got the same answer. For a moment, he felt a little tired.

In the past few years following Mu Qingliu, he changed the foundation of his swordsmanship, and contained the essence of the Seven Kills and Seven Seizes Demon Sword with his innate invisible sword energy.

Based on these two magical skills, stepping into the realm of a master, even though the entrance is not opened at this moment, all the meridians are already connected, but he asks himself that even if the master is in front of him, he can advance and retreat freely.

Is it...

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the many names that floated through his mind, Chu Tianyi felt a deep sense of malice.

In recent years, although there have been rumors of who opened the porch and who was promoted to the ten capitals from time to time, it seems that masters have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

But in fact, the world is too big.

Not to mention the overseas islands, nor whether there is a mainland at the end of the overseas, the territories of the three kingdoms of Dali, Daming, and Sirius are already huge.

It is so big that many masters have heard each other's names for decades, but they may not have actually met each other.

It is not yet known whether the Thunder God illusion in Wanlei Mountain is true or false, but it can actually attract that level of powerhouse?
"As a swordsman, even if the sword's heart changes without damage, do I have to avoid danger, time and time again?
Warriors must gain momentum, and swordsmen, the same is true!If I want to forge my own sword intent, I must never retreat again and again! "

Martial arts practice is from the inside out, from the body to the spirit, and it is inevitable to cross that threshold and gain momentum to cultivate the mind.

In the past few years following Mu Qingliu, he has heard this sword god talk about Jian Xin and Jian Yi more than once...

Can……

Feeling the vague unwillingness in his heart, Chu Tianyi gritted his teeth and warned himself.

'Last time, really the last time...'

Let go of one thought, and suddenly feel that the world is vast.

Between life and death, there is great terror. Knowing where the crisis is, you are born to face it, which is really against human nature.

Putting away the thought of entering the mountain at this moment, Chu Tianyi felt a big stone fall from his heart, flicked his fingers, and drove his horse into the city.

At the same time, his mind was urging his own supernatural powers, which made him feel relieved. This time, the word that made his heart palpitate really didn't exist.

but……

【You decided not to enter Wanlei Mountain for the time being...】

【You have entered Leicheng, you have received an invitation...】

[Wu Sheng, Jiang Wuyang's invitation! 】

"The Palm of the Ten Thousand Nations Surging Waves, Jiang Wuhai?"

Slightly frowning, Chu Tianyi recalled the message of this Martial Saint in his heart.

Any martial saint is a legend in martial arts, and this leader of the Jingtao Sect, who has the reputation of being the most powerful in the world, is such a figure.

It is said that he came from the overseas islands, accompanied Jingtao since he was a child, and comprehended the palm of Jingtao of all nations in the endless ocean.

And became famous with it, opened up the Donghai Jingtao Sect lineage, but its sect is located above the East China Sea, very few disciples appeared in Daming.

here...

While thinking about it, Chu Tianyi saw the young man in the gray martial robe waiting inside the city gate.

That is the disciple of 'Storming Waves Gate'.

However, different from what he had expected, these disciples of Jingtao Sect were not waiting for him intentionally, but were inviting all the masters passing through the city.

"Banquet all passers-by? What does he want to do..."

Holding the invitation card, Chu Tianyi frowned slightly as he looked at the Jingtao Sect disciples who were bowing away.

No danger……

Chu Tianyi became more and more puzzled.

But Ni Zhifu's supernatural power level is not enough, it can only vaguely predict life and death, misfortune and good fortune, and it is not yet able to understand everything.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he had no choice but to press it, and found a random restaurant to settle down.

Although Leicheng is small, it is extremely prosperous, and the restaurants are full of voices, among which many dialects can be vaguely discerned.

There are Dali, Ming, and even Sirius slang.

After ordering a table of food and wine, Chu Tianyi tasted it slowly, and at the same time, he was listening to the conversations of many people from all walks of life in the restaurant.

These years, he has not returned to Zhujian Villa, so the news is naturally much more closed than before. Whenever he settles in the city, he will first inquire about the latest news.

The people from all walks of life gathered in Leicheng at this moment come from all corners of the country. The news may not be accurate, but there must be a lot of them.

After listening to this, there are indeed some gains, of course, more complaints.

Leicheng is close to the border, and its prosperity is maintained by the trade between the three dynasties. After several years of heavy snowstorms and civil strife in Ming Dynasty, these people are naturally the most affected.

"Business is hard to do! It's nothing more than a big snowstorm. If you recruit more warriors, you can still stand it, but..."

An old man gritted his teeth:
"God damn it, you took the Northwest Road and cut off our family's life, damn it, damn it!"

He was engaged in the business of horses, gold and iron. For many years, he traveled between Longyuan and Dali in the northwest. Although it was not as good as those big merchants and big families, it was quite nourishing.

However, after the Northwest Road changed hands, he suffered bad luck. Not only did he lose his profits, but he also lost all the profits he made in the past few years.

"A dude! A poisonous husband! That Yang prison is violent and unpopular. Sooner or later, he will die!"

What he said immediately attracted the approval of the neighboring table. A big man with a Northwest Road accent slapped the table hard, his eyes were a little red:
"That single husband prefers to confiscate the family and exterminate the family! Pity my Baili family, all the family property accumulated in 200 years has been confiscated!"

While speaking, veins popped up on his forehead, and he hated to the extreme.

The change of owner in the Northwest is simply tragic for their big and small families.

The gold and silver, fields, and shops accumulated over tens of hundreds of years were stripped away in one go...

Some people echoed and yelled, and naturally some people frowned secretly, and couldn't help but say:
"Hey, you can't be considered a single husband? Four years ago, the old man was traveling through the Northwest Road. The checkpoints along the way were not as exploitative as in previous years. Moreover, the people seem to be quite supportive..."

"Take our family wealth to help those muddy legs, can you not support it?"

Baili Gang gritted his teeth.

He saw with his own eyes that after his home was raided, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of shi of grain were given to those tenants for nothing...

"I'm afraid, your family is rich and unkind!"

The old man also sneered.

"Old bastard, what did you say?"

The two groups would yell at each other if they disagreed, and if someone nearby didn't stop them, they would probably fight immediately.

"Yang Prison..."

As Chu Tianyi turned the wine glass, he couldn't help but recall the swordsman who left him with serious demons.

In these years of dreaming at midnight, when he woke up with sweat profusely, it was all dreaming of the swordsman lord himself...

In the restaurant, it was a mess, and there were endless discussions.

There were only a few people who mentioned Yang prison, and the reason why they heard it was because Chu Tianyi was sensitive to his name.

In fact, the most talked about by these people is the 'Chuang Wang' of Ding'an Road.

"Li Chuang."

This is a strange, not unfamiliar name.

Chu Tianyi frowned and thought.

In the past ten years or so, the one with the most famous name was naturally Northwest Yang prison, but the one who became famous the fastest was this Li Chuang.

Even, the latter is more legendary.

Because the former still possesses tyrannical force, and the rise of the latter is beyond most people's comprehension.

All I know is that overnight, he has become a hero who has controlled the three states of Ding'an Road, and his reputation has spread all over the country.

"The east is in chaos, and the west is also in chaos! This old Zhang's family has come to an end, but he doesn't know the future, and which family will own the world..."

There was a sigh from the window.

Chu Tianyi couldn't help turning his eyes, but saw an old man with an unattractive appearance also looking at him.

"Boy, you frowned for a long time, but didn't say a word. I don't know what advice you have?"

"The old man was joking."

Chu Tianyi raised his glass to pay respects, but didn't say much.

The four great families in Qingzhou are now living in the capital. Although he has not been in touch with the family for a long time, he has learned to be cautious in his words and deeds so as not to drag the family down.

The old man shook his head: "You have too many thoughts, but you hide them, no wonder you can't develop sword intent..."

"Ok?"

Chu Tianyi's heart was shocked, and he looked at it again, only to find something strange.

At first glance, the old man's appearance is not good, and there is no trace of martial arts on his body, but after a closer look, he can feel the waves of restrained aura.

This is……

"Are you always?"

After thinking about it, Chu Tianyi couldn't sit still, and was about to get up to salute, when the old man was already sitting in front of him.

"The old man and Brother Mu have known each other for many years and have written letters to each other. Last spring, he mentioned you in his letter,
Chu Tianyi, right? "

The old man just had a drink.

"The junior's eyes are clumsy..."

Chu Tianyi's eyelids trembled, he didn't know that the person in front of him was Jiang Wuyang.

But my heart was relieved.

Among the martial saints in the world, Jiang Wuyang is equally famous for his palm strength and his gentle personality.

"With such an excellent sword bone, if it wasn't for being too thoughtful, how could brother Mu reject it?"

Glancing at Chu Tianyi, Jiang Wuyang said lightly:

"Now, can we talk about it?"

"There is nothing wrong with what the senior said, but the future may not be the same as before. Which family will rule the world..."

Chu Tianyi spoke.

"Oh?"

Jiang Wuyang was noncommittal and motioned for him to continue.

"At this moment, the world has not undergone a major change. Maybe there is still a dynasty that can last for a lifetime, but in the future when the change comes, there will be no one who can dominate the world..."

Chu Tianyi is serious, sound transmission:

"Whether it's Daming, Dali, Sirius, or even the overseas islands..."

"is it?"

Jiang Wuyang ate a mouthful of vegetables.

"From ancient times to the present, even in ancient times, the world has always been respected by the strong. The reason why the court is the court is because they control the most violent institutions in the world...

Before this era, even in the most prosperous era of martial arts, there were few martial saints, let alone ten capitals, so the imperial court was able to suppress everything, at least on the surface..."

"And now..."

At this point, Chu Tianyi paused slightly:
"As a matter of fact, as early as 70 years ago, when there were successive breakthroughs by martial saints and the advent of the masters of supernatural powers, several courts, including the Ming Dynasty, would have come to an end.

The reason why it has been maintained until now is because of the late Prince Zhao...he is dead, and there is no one in this world who can sit in the world anymore. "

"Within a short distance, if there are as many people as the enemy, the country will fail..."

Jiang Wuyang felt a little bit emotional:

"Henry Zhang..."

What Chu Tianyi said, he naturally understood, even far better than himself.

"Achievement of martial sages, those who have been promoted to ten capitals, who is not a proud and arrogant generation, who is willing to bow their knees and send them under the fence..."

"No! Senior said it's bad, it's not that Martial Saints don't want to bow their knees, but that no one wants to bow their knees..."

Chu Tianyi poured a glass of wine for him:
"Just like at this moment, the junior is pouring wine for you. If it were Prince Zhao who was here, you might be the one serving the wine..."

"Damn it, Mu Qingliu is an old bastard who talks about everything..."

Jiang Wuyang's face turned dark immediately.

Back then, when he became a martial sage, he went to Linlongdao to challenge Zhang Xuanba. After the fight, he had to pour wine for him...

"Blood-changing warriors, grand masters, and martial saints of the ten capitals, in the final analysis, aren't they all flesh and blood?"

Chu Tianyi drank with him, and he actually got a little bit drunk:

"Martial saints are not more backbone than ordinary people, but the latter has no choice but to change their positions..."

As he said that, Chu Tianyi suddenly trembled.

'When did I become so honest? ! '

After thinking about it, Chu Tianyi sobered up immediately, looking at the smiling old man in front of him, but he didn't know what was wrong with him and plotted against him.

"The old man's supernatural powers speak the truth..."

Jiang Wuyang looked at Chu Tianyi with a smile:
"Supernatural powers are much easier to use than wine..."

"You..."

Chu Tianyi could only smile wryly.

"Actually, what you said is right, but not quite right..."

"what?"

Chu Tianyi was stunned, he almost forgot what he said, and when he thought about it, he felt a 'thump' in his heart.

"It's not that Martial Saints have more backbone than ordinary people, but that Martial Saints still retain that tone..."

Patting Chu Tianyi's shoulder, Jiang Wuyang sighed a little:

"Do you know why the old man came here?"

Chu Tianyi shook his head.

"It's no different than the Hanging Sword Terrace. There are one or two disciples. My Jingtao sect has tens of thousands of disciples. Counting the family members, there are more than 10,000+..."

Seemingly aware of it, Jiang Wuyang looked out the window:
"Look, the one who can sit on the sky is here!"

"Um?!"

Chu Tianyi was startled, and following his gaze, he could see lightning flickering far away.

boom!
Boom!

There seemed to be thunder rolling in, causing many people inside and outside the city to look up unconsciously.

However, amid the intertwining of dark red and thunder light, a roar mixed with Sanskrit sounds came out:

"Yang prison!!"

(End of this chapter)