The first cause of all realms

Chapter 738 She, came out!
Looking at the goshawk leaving in the dust, all the masters of the rivers and lakes inside and outside Leicheng lost their voices for a moment, terrified to the extreme.

As a great master, he crushed Fan Ruyi, and after a long three months of pursuit, he beheaded the second person in the world after many attacks.

Even if there are other reasons for this, his tyranny is enough to move anyone.

In the 3000 years since ancient times, has there ever been such an earth-shattering "inverse expedition"?
One must know that Fan Ruyi is not a young martial sage, nor is it comparable to Tantai Mie and Nie Longtian who took medicine and promoted.

That is the unrivaled strongman who has truly reached the peak of martial arts and the end of martial arts step by step by relying on 200 years of practice.

This……

"Yang Prison!"

Hearing the undisguised killing intent in that cold sneer, Li Yuan's complexion couldn't help but darken under the cyan black armor mask, and a trace of deep fear appeared in his narrow and cold eyes.

The archery and martial arts displayed by this person at this moment are no longer those of Zhang Xuanba who was accompanied by eight thousand black armors before he was promoted.

What's even more frightening is that, unlike Zhang Xuanba, who is only martial and selfish, this person is not inferior in martial arts, and possesses all kinds of magical powers and magical weapons. He is obviously a hopeful existence...

'If he breaks through again...'

Just when this thought came up, Li Yuan felt that his breathing was a bit heavy.

Among the four original martial saints in Eternal Temple, he was the last one, but after all he was in charge of the army of a country, and the secrets he knew were comparable to those of ordinary people.

I also know that Fan Ruyi, Heishan Laoyao and others obviously don't value martial saints very much, but they would rather waste many years to become ten capitals and martial saints together.

You must know that if Wu Shengcheng is successful, there is no hope at all, and if he forcibly wastes his time, it is very likely that he will miss the road of immortality and Buddha...

The reason why they are willing to do this is naturally because those who go hand in hand with the two paths not only have one more killing supernatural power compared to those of the same level.

It's more about an individual's 'innate potential'...

Boom!

While Li Yuan was thinking, there were clusters of strong winds blowing up in the distance, and the red cassock was rolling and hunting, and the Red Sun Dharma King stepped forward, furious:
"Li Yuan, you are an unfamiliar wild dog! Today, I will tear you to pieces!"

"Wild dogs..."

Li Yuan came back to his senses, raised his gun indifferently:
"kill!"

It seemed as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, the two great martial saints of Dali who were both from the same lineage of Eternal Tianlun Temple had launched an endless bloody battle on the wasteland.

The Martial Arts King of the Red Sun surpassed Li Yuan, but the latter, with the blessing of the Ten Thousand Gods and the Wind Jingqi, had the upper hand, and fought with him fiercely with his spear like a dragon.

On the contrary, Jiang Wuyang, who was tense because of Yang prison's departure, was relieved.

"Dog eats dog."

He sneered, and turned to leave without being too lazy to meddle.

Only a group of martial arts masters inside and outside Leicheng were still reluctant to leave for a long time, discussing excitedly and watching the battle of martial saints in the wilderness.

"He hasn't taken that step yet, how could..."

Subconsciously tightening his shirt, Chu Tianyi suddenly felt cold all over.

Compared with the few people fighting outside the city, his martial arts and supernatural powers are far inferior, but he was born in Zhujian Villa, so he naturally has some knowledge.

He clearly felt that whether it was martial arts or supernatural powers, the Northwest King was probably infinitely close to those two thresholds.

And once he breaks through...

"If one day, he becomes the Ten Capitals and Martial Saint at the same time, then..."

Thoughts flashed by, Chu Tianyi's heart was surprisingly calm, but he had completely stopped thinking about confronting this man.

Compared with the Dao of Immortals and Buddhas, martial arts to martial sages have reached their limit, and the way forward is cut off. Therefore, at this time of change, most supernatural power masters don't care much about martial arts practice.

This is especially true if you become a martial saint first, but you have no hope of ten capitals.

But he knew from a hidden place that martial arts achievement has an advantage that all masters of supernatural powers cannot ignore.

That is, 'innate potential'!
According to the words of the hidden place, burning one's life to break through, crossing the dragon gate to become a martial saint, can improve, even in ancient times, there is no hope of improving.
'Congenital heel'!
Moreover, the more tyrannical warrior, the greater the improvement after breakthrough.

How can Zhang Xuanba be able to overwhelm the world's martial saints and ten capitals?
It is precisely because after his breakthrough, the benefits gained are too great, far exceeding that of ordinary martial arts saints.

In fact, if he hadn't become a Martial Saint first and abandoned his Dao fruit and rank, there would be no one in the world who could compete with him...

And Yang prison...

"It's no wonder that a strong man like Jiang Wuyang has taken refuge in him. I'm afraid Yang Qiu has the potential to surpass Zhang Xuanba and rule the world..."

With an inexplicable sigh, Chu Tianyi turned around and left. For some reason, his figure was a bit desolate.

Few inside and outside Leicheng know such a secret, but what happened today is enough to make them excited for a long time.

All kinds of discussions continued, until the battle outside the city ended, and the Red Sun Dharma King retreated in embarrassment, and did not stop.

"The Northwest King..."

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man with a stiff face took a deep look at the battlefield outside the city, then turned and left.

His lightness kung fu is excellent, he turned and jumped a few times, and has already moved away from Leicheng from the other side, and under the darkness, he easily hid his figure.

After a long time, it stopped in a valley.

"Eldest sister's eyesight is really beyond my comparability..."

After tearing off the disguise, the middle-aged man instantly turned into a handsome young girl. She rubbed her cheeks and couldn't help muttering.

"how?"

The voice sounded, and Yu Lingxian, who had changed into plain clothes, came out of the darkness and asked.

"Senior Sister Yu, outside Leicheng..."

The girl in yellow happily talked about what she saw and heard in Leicheng today, and when she talked about the rise, she was very happy.

"...Senior Sister Yu, you didn't see those bald expressions in Eternal Temple when the goshawk left, hehe, it's so relieved!"

"Senior Sister Yu? Senior Sister? You..."

She talked and smiled on her own, while Yu Lingxian was short of breath and lost her mind. It took a long while before she came back to her senses under the call of the girl in yellow.

"He's... all right... According to what you said, Fan Ruyi is still dead?"

Yu Lingxian restrained her thoughts and asked the main points:

"It's not surprising that Li Yuan turned against him and confronted the King of the Red Sun, the two of them didn't get along at all, but,
Then Jiang Wuyang, why did he make a move? "

"This……"

The girl in yellow shook her head blankly.

In fact, Jiang Wuyang's attack seemed inexplicable to her, and she couldn't figure out why he helped Yang prison at the risk of offending Dali...

"Jiang Wuyang came here to hunt down and kill 'Han Long'. After he was promoted to Shidu, his temperament changed drastically. Not only did he think he was a god, but he also slaughtered wantonly..."

Saying that, Yu Lingxian couldn't help frowning:

"Speaking of which, it seems that most of the supernatural power masters who have broken through in the past few years have something wrong..."

Compared with warriors, the sense of existence of supernatural power masters is very weak. This has something to do with the fact that most supernatural power masters do not have killing supernatural powers.

In fact, even a supernatural master who is infinitely approaching the level of refining, if he has no martial arts, and no offensive supernatural powers and Taoism, he may not be able to beat a quasi-grandmaster who has exchanged blood...

However, the Liansheng Sect's investigation of these masters of supernatural powers has never stopped. Not only have they caught many, but they have killed many of them.

And as far as she knows, there are more and more supernatural masters who have had accidents in recent years.

A breakthrough in immortality is no less dangerous than martial arts, but these masters of supernatural powers are not failures, but 'demented' after successful promotion.

It would be fine if there was only one, but now, there seem to be three or four of them...

"Maybe it's a madness?"

The girl in yellow scratched her head, she was not very interested, after all, she is a warrior:
"Never mind him! It has nothing to do with us... Instead of thinking about this, it's better to think about how to find the 'Lei Yuhua', which is the last main ingredient of the 'Meteor Immortal Powder' that the eldest sister wants to make..."

"Meteor Immortal Scatter..."

Yu Lingxian's heart shuddered, but he didn't say much. After asking all the points, he hurried back to the cave.

After making sure that there was no one around, she took out a quaint token:
"Senior Sister Feng..."

……

……

woohoo~
The wind blows in the wild forest, and the branches and leaves "squeak", like a ghost crying, and the phosphorous fires appear between the mass graves at the same time, very cold and penetrating.

Snapped!
With a reach, he extinguished a mass of phosphorous fire.

"There is no ghost of a baby..."

The night wind blew the purple clothes, Feng Wushuang frowned slightly.

In her eyes, there are many hazy will-o'-the-wisps among the mass graves, and even the outlines of ghosts can be seen faintly.

But, she didn't see what she wanted to see.

The days are changing day by day, and there are more and more rumors of ghosts in the world, but in fact, it is extremely difficult for strangers to actively see ghosts.

She doesn't have the Dao fruit level of ghosts and gods, so she has spent a lot of effort in order to be able to see ghosts.

however……

"These souls, there are many ordinary people, they can all be turned into ghosts, there is no reason why Yingli'er can't do it, unless it is..."

At this thought, Feng Wushuang's expression darkened, but he quickly restrained himself.

A faint brilliance lit up on her cuff, and Yu Lingxian's distorted voice came out from the quaint token:

"Sister..."

Yu Lingxian tried to succinctly recount all the things, this "Liansheng old mother is anxious and wishful decree" is not easy to persuade, and it is difficult to communicate for a long time.

"Fan Ruyi is dead? Li Yuan turned against the Red Sun Dharma King? Jiang Wuyang chased and killed Han Long from Dongyang Road to Wanlei Mountain, and intervened in this battle?"

Feng Wushuang raised his eyebrows, quite surprised.

"He actually killed Fan Ruyi?!"

This surprise is incredible.

Yang Jue has been chasing and killing Fan Ruyi for three months. Naturally, the major forces would not be ignorant of such a big matter.

But including her, no one thinks that Yang Qiu can really kill Fan Ruyi...

"This this……"

Feng Wushuang wanted to ask, but this token was far inferior to the round light mirror of the imperial court, and it could only transmit sound from one side, so even though he had many doubts in his heart, he had to press it.

After Yu Lingxian finished speaking, he summoned up his true energy and conveyed his question in a deep voice.

Then, Yu Lingxian's answer came.

The two asked and answered, and after going back and forth more than ten times, not only Yu Lingxian on the other end was extremely tired, but Feng Wushuang on this end was also a little tired.

"Don't worry about other things, just do your thing well..."

Finally, after passing the order, Feng Wushuang put away the token, and spent a long time to calm down, before suppressing the throbbing in his heart, he turned and headed towards Dayan Mountain.

Night breeze, deep mountain, small courtyard, flower garden, water flow...

Not long after, Feng Wushuang came to the fence, bowed and called 'Grandma' a few times, but got no response.

"grandmother?"

After waiting for a while, she called again a few times, but there was still no response, and she couldn't help but feel a 'click' in her heart.

She didn't even know why she was nervous, but she was suddenly so nervous that she was at a loss.

"grandmother?"

In the night wind, Feng Wushuang's mouth was a little dry, and he walked into the small courtyard carefully and with difficulty, trying to push open the wooden door that was concealed.

Some trembling palms stretched out, but before they touched it, the door opened with a 'squeak'.

Call ~
There seemed to be a breeze blowing, and Feng Wushuang's back felt cold, and he was actually covered in cold sweat.

No, no one? !
There was no one in the room, but in her eyes, this scene was scarier than any monsters!
She is not in the courtyard? !

"she……"

Firmly fastening the doors and windows, under the moonlight, Feng Wushuang's face turned pale.

In the past 30 to [-] years, she has found and read almost all the classics about her mother in the world.

Few people know more about what lives in this small courtyard than her, and what it means for this old woman not to be in the small courtyard...

"She actually walked out of the courtyard?!"

A gust of wind blew by, and Feng Wushuang was almost blown down. She clasped the door frame, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab a letter raft that was blown out of the house.

The letter raft was empty, only the envelope contained four ancient scriptures:

"Junior Sister, kiss me!"

……

……

"puff!"

The goshawk stumbled and landed in the forest, overturned a large piece of grass and trees, and couldn't help crying out in shock,
Yang Ju had no time to appease it, he just opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, his face turned pale immediately.

As a great master, exchanging wounds with Fan Ruyi is certainly not an understatement on his surface.

Qin Si's supernatural power level is not enough to dispel Fan Ruyi's strong will of the Brahma fist, and it is still not enough to drive away three times in a row.

Fortunately, in recent years, Qin Si has branded more than the four pieces of Lingyu he had consumed before.

hum!
Opening the palm of the hand, each jade pendant turned into powder after the tremor, four blue lights flashed one after another, and Yang Jue's face recovered a little bit of blood.

The rubbing of supernatural powers is extremely difficult, not only to test the master of supernatural powers, but also the spiritual jade needed is extremely rare and precious.

Even if he took up the entire Northwest Road, he didn't earn much in these years, and he directly spent more than half of it today.

Only six remain.

"Martial sages are top-notch, they are indeed not comparable to Nie Longtian and his ilk..."

Raising his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yang Juan forced himself to sit down, adjusting his breath, and the big stone in his heart just fell to the ground.

Fan Ruyi is worthy of being the best martial artist, even though he used the golden dragon scissors to injure him severely first, and then chased and killed San Yue, pushing his energy to the limit, in the end, he was almost killed by him.

Good thing...

"This time I'm going back to the northwest, I'm going to help Xiao Si complete the ceremony. Her supernatural powers are really precious..."

Without using the remaining jade pendant, he swallowed several healing elixirs, adjusted his breath for a while, and most of the injuries on Yang Jue's body were gone.

At this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the distant mountains and forests:

"Come out."

Call ~
With a chuckle, Jiang Wuyang walked out from the forest, but he didn't come close, only twenty feet away, he cupped his hands:
"Jiang Wuyang, I met King Yang!"

　Continue to code words, there should be another chapter, read it tomorrow morning...

　
(End of this chapter)