The first cause of all realms

Chapter 740 The world is safe and secure?
"The law of safety and security in the world?"

Although the question was casual, but Hanyue Sanren had the title of the number one hexagram master in Jianghu, Yang Jue was still somewhat cautious.

After meditating several times in his heart, he faintly noticed subtle fluctuations through the Bajiu Xuangong.

"These remarks do seem to be related to me. Eighty-nine profound arts have fluctuations, but the fluctuations are so slight. Is it because the calamity is slight, or is the level of profound arts insufficient?

It's just, the biggest catastrophe in my life?Is this Hanyue Sanren scaremongering? "

Thinking about it in his mind, Yang Jue asked the process of the conversation between the two naturally and calmly.

"Hanyue Sanren has a great reputation in Jianghu, and he is also known as the two most extraordinary people in the world with the god capital Yu Changsheng. His words naturally have some credibility."

After getting rid of his worries, Jiang Wuyang was in a good mood, and when he mentioned the conversation that day, he also smiled a little relaxedly:

"However, that's all. He said that King Yang will encounter the greatest calamity in his life, but that Brahma Ruyi was also easily beheaded?"

easy?

Thinking back on the chase in March, Yang Qiu had to admit that even if he had the upper hand and with the help of the Golden Dragon Scissors, his encounter was actually extremely dangerous.

If it weren't for the many jade pendants presented by Qin Si, Fan Ruyi's close punch would not have been able to bear it at all.

Of course, without these jade pendants, he would not exchange injuries with a strong man who surpassed himself by a big realm.

"To be able to calculate the calamity is quite remarkable."

Yang Ju couldn't help being somewhat interested in that Hanyue Sanren, and the person with the same name as him is very likely to be a visitor from another world.

"It's extraordinary."

Jiang Wuyang nodded. In fact, he naturally believed it, and it was for this reason that he came here.

Of course, for the last sentence.

"The Sanren once said that although there will be ten deaths in this calamity, there will be no life, but once it is over, great luck will flourish, and there will be no disadvantages..."

This, of course, is a good word, but inexplicably, a shadow flashed in Yang Yu's heart, Fanru is as strong as he is strong, it seems that it is not enough to let him die without life, right?
Thoughts swirled in his mind, he didn't say much, he wrote a letter quickly, and sent Jiang Wuyang, who had fulfilled his wish, to look for Wang Muzhi.

Of course, by the way, I also took the photo stone in his hand, which is also a strange stone.

"Ten deaths and no life..."

Yang Ju sat cross-legged while talking to himself, closing his eyes and looking inside.

One night passed, and most of Goshawk's injuries had recovered, but Wanjian Piercing Heart still terrified it enough, it would twitch and whine from time to time, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.

【Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skills (Not advanced to the first level)】

It is actually not difficult to get started with Bajiu Xuangong, but it is not so easy to go up.

The true meaning of Bajiu Xuan Gong is based on the two qi of yin and yang, supplemented by all kinds of qi in the world, so as to achieve the ultimate state of "everything in the world can be transformed by the mind".

At that time, with thousands of changes, in response to all kinds of kalpas, so as to move towards the legendary "ten thousand kalpas will not grind" state.

Therefore, if he wants to become one level, he must unite one energy mechanism and enter the body, otherwise, this sacred method of avoiding robbery is not even considered as an introduction.

And this choice...

It didn't know how long it took to silently practice the profound arts, and all the injuries in his body were healed before he slowly opened his eyes.

In the far distance, dark clouds surged, and a big mountain rose from the ground. The top of the mountain seemed to be higher than the dark clouds. From time to time, thunder dragons and lightning snakes ran over the mountain.

This is Wan Lei Mountain.

"I have the foundation laid by Yuan Magnetic Avatar, and combining thunder energy is the most suitable. Not only Yuan Magnetic Avatar can break through, but also the four phenomena of heaven's will can make great progress...

However, if this is the case, I will most likely break through to the Martial Saint..."

Yang Jue murmured to himself, weighing and thinking.

During the three years in Bodhidharma's Enlightenment Map, his performance was almost incomparable, and even the will that only a martial saint can cultivate has taken shape.

But the ten capitals are still far behind.

Without Di Kuixing's supernatural powers, he may not be able to be promoted to the top ten capitals, but that must have no chance with the 'Ji Dao'.

Even if Di Kuixing is found after the ten capitals, it will not be able to make up for it, and his supernatural power level has not yet reached the second level.

Breaking through the ten capitals at this moment will definitely waste the 'law baptism' when advancing to the rank!
But, even the ancient immortals and Buddhas were unwilling to waste a cent, and only when the big ranks were promoted, there was only one fortune.

If he misses this time, even if he is promoted to Jiuyao, Baji or even higher in the future, it will be an irreparable regret...

"Is this the bottleneck?"

Thousands of thoughts are flying in my heart, but Yang Qiu is very calm.

The so-called bottleneck, even if this is the case, even if you are extremely talented, you can only go through the water.

"Fortunately, Di Kui Xing Dao Fruit has appeared, soon, soon..."

Yang Jue took a deep look at the Wanlei Mountain covered by thunderclouds, and suppressed his desire to enter the mountain with great courage.

But just when he turned around to leave, it seemed that a thunderbolt exploded in his heart.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear someone neighing:
"Pity the old mother?!"

……

……

In the early summer, the extreme north outside the Great Wall still had a cold chill.

But [-] miles away from Qisha Mountain, there are hundreds of thousands of strong people, taking advantage of the wind and snow, and are frantically busy.

The outline of a big city has already risen from the ground.

Huhu~
The white crane flew over and landed in the distance.

Shaking off the dust from his body, the white crane, which fell six times, looked at the Qisha Mountain, which was as black as ink, in the far distance, and couldn't help heaving a long sigh.

He didn't want to come, but after all, he couldn't persuade the rest of the family, at least, to come and see.

"The purple air is like a tide, and the black dragon's eyes are fierce. This is the time when the great luck is about to bloom..."

The world in the eyes of ordinary people is completely different from what he sees at this moment.

Ordinary people only see cold winds, cold mountains, and big cities, but when he looked farther, he could see billowing black evil spirits coming from all directions.

This is an invisible aura.

Yu Liu knew that Gun Gun Hei Sha was talking about the votes of masters and aristocratic families from Daming, Dali, Sirius, and even overseas countries like him.

In the sea of ​​black clouds, a large black dragon loomed, nourished by this aura, and the aura became stronger and stronger.

No, that is no longer a dragon.

Its scales and armor are complete, and it has two feet and four claws. The only difference is the reverse scale and the last claw. It is afraid that it will be a flying dragon in the sky.

"Black Mountain, finally, finally arrived."

"Building a heavy city to attract the border people, not entering the gate at the door, but going back to the outside of the fortress, and gathering the hearts of the eight tribes of Sirius. Now it seems that it has already been done!"

"It is said that the 'King of the Seven Killers' can accomplish such a great event without standing upright. Is it really true that when the great luck arises, the heaven and the earth work together?"

……

Many experts in the Yu family talked about it.

As the richest man in the city of God, and a top family in the world, the people from the Yu family are naturally more than the dozen or so people brought by Yu Liu.

They are just one of them. Like him, there are dozens of others, carrying the 200-year heritage of the Yu family.

"In this world, people who can see the luck, not only my family, but also 'speculators' like me, have urged the luck of the Seven Kings ahead of time..."

Yu Liu had to be moved, but in his heart, he was also sighing:

"But this is, fool..."

Sighing in his heart, his expression became even more indifferent, and he led a group of people towards the big city.

On the road, there were countless folks, among them there were many Mingren and Liren. After walking not far, Yu Liu's heart suddenly trembled.

"Master Six?"

Someone noticed his strangeness, but Yu Liu didn't realize it, and stared blankly at a civilian husband who looked like a walking dead in the distance.

"Purple, purple air, the air of the Son of Heaven..."

Yu Liu's body trembled, and his complexion became extremely complicated for a moment.

He has already recognized it.

Who is that dull man.

For him, Yu Liu has never liked it, and even has a great dislike, but at this moment, he still can't help feeling sad.

Snapped!
The whip was loud, and the man was beaten to the ground, but he didn't seem to notice it, got up blankly, and continued to work.

"How does it taste?"

Suddenly, a voice came from my ear.

Yu Liu turned his head, only to see a handsome young man in red armor approaching him at some point.

"People, always have great compassion for those in high positions, but turn a blind eye to other suffering people."

The young man stood with his hands behind his back, watching the 'folk husband' work indifferently:
"Originally, even if he was captured outside the Great Wall, he should have been treated with the emperor's courtesy, but it's a pity..."

Yu Liu knew that the person in front of him was 'Ha Qi', the King of Seven Killers. Ordinarily, he should salute, but for some reason, he resisted in his heart.

"Fan Ruyi, dead!"

With a sigh, Yu Liu's heart couldn't stop trembling, and he was extremely shocked. This was not just hearing the news of Fan Ruyi's death.

But after this sigh, he suddenly saw an incredible scene on the person in front of him.

In a daze, he seemed to see a desolate, ancient, sacred and tall statue.

Standing on the grassland, it seems to be higher than the Qisha Mountain in the far distance.

Wu, Wu Sheng? !
Yu Liu was dumbfounded.

Martial saints are not ten capitals!

The difficulty of martial saints is far greater than that of the ten capitals. If the ten capitals have great luck, they can easily take four steps, but martial saints only have water mills!
From ancient times to the present, there are only one and only Zhang Xuanba among the martial sages in his thirties!

3000 years, just one person!
And the person in front of him seems to be weak just now, how could it be...

"Perhaps, I shouldn't have given him time. I thought it was too early, but I didn't want to. He has already become a fate..."

Looking at the distant mountains, an obscure light flashed in the eyes of the old demon of Montenegro:

"Fortunately, there is someone who is more urgent than me... But, who can break the ban on Dayan Mountain silently?"

"That ban has the remnants of the will of Bodhidharma, Sloppy Taoist, Zhang Yuanzhu, Fu Shui Sanren, and Zhang Xuanba..."

"Fun, interesting..."

……

……

Yunzhou, Anqin City, inn.

"Little Prison!"

Waking up suddenly from sleep, the old man was sweating profusely and panting heavily.

"It turned out to be a dream..."

Wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, the old man was slightly relieved, but he always felt restless, and perhaps because he made a big move, Xiao Yangjian also burst into tears, waking everyone up.

"Little brother?"

Qin Si next door also woke up suddenly. Hearing the crying next door, he was relieved when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Little Yang Jian, unlike other children, never cried except for being spanked by Yang Qian.

Turning her mind, she no longer felt sleepy, and looked out the window carefully.

In the night, this small town is eerily quiet, not to mention human voices, not even the sound of chickens and dogs. At the same time, it is also eerily dark.

"wrong!"

Qin Si was startled, and was about to warn the police when she heard murmurs coming from the night.

The voice was low, like ghosts and gods whispering, and it seemed that believers were praying far away:
"The old mother's dharma body has descended to a great thousand, and has passed on all dharmas in the world!
Pangu was born in one day, and the heaven and earth have been distinguished from turbidity since then.

Nuwa was born on the second day, and Linghui came to the world.

Three days from the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, all classes have their ancestors..."

"My mother's seven-day creation scripture?!"

At this moment, not only Qin Si, but also Xiao Wu, Jing Yi next door, and even the five ghosts who were guarding secretly, all felt their hearts skip a beat.

All the people couldn't help but look out the window, and saw a fire in the void, a mass of white flames burning,

Like white lotuses falling down, an old and kind old woman came here with small steps, stepping on the white lotus.

And in her hand, she was holding a frozen white dog with angry eyes and ready to growl.

"noob!"

Qin Si resisted so much that she didn't cry out, but the crisis in her heart surged like a tide.

This old woman...

"Good boy, don't be afraid..."

Caressing the smooth hair of the white dog, the old woman smiled very kindly. She looked at Jing Yi who was as indifferent as iron and stone coming out with the sword.

The turbid eyes seemed to see the extreme distance through the void:

"Naughty little guy, grandma, I found you!"

……

……

boom!
Like a thunderclap, the mud and sand mixed with the grass and trees flew together in the barren mountains, and the frightened goshawks wailed.

"Pity the old mother..."

In the dust, Yang Jue slowly opened his eyes, and two lines of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Gently wiping off the blood, he slowly raised his head, looked at Wan Lei Mountain among the thunderclouds, and muttered to himself:

"The law of safety and security in the world..."

　Next chapter, Martial Saint! [Giant Ship Cannon Era], non-martial art and non-mech, pure interstellar war and digital giant ship cannon.

　
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