The first cause of all realms

Chapter 783 In Pingshui City, Xuantian Lingbao!
Boom!

The wind blew and thundered, the dark clouds stretched, and the fine raindrops formed a line, covering the plain and the small town standing on it.

It is still dusk at this moment, but the sky is already extremely dark, and people who are not very good-sighted can hardly see beyond Zhang Xu.

In the wind and rain, Jiang Xiazi held a paper umbrella, frowning slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

"call!"

Breathing out a turbid breath, the compass, which had been spinning endlessly before, stopped after a violent tremor, and the brass pointer wobbled and pointed to the small town in the rain.

"Sure enough, this small city really has the aura of 'Zhouguang fragments', and, it seems, there is still a tendency to turn the virtual into the real..."

Yan Longxing's eyes light up slightly:
"The one who left this fragment of Zhouguang is not a mortal..."

The Fragment of Zhouguang is Wanfa Building, or the name of Longquan Realm. This realm is called Immortal Demon Realm. The name is different, but it is indeed the same thing.

It means, fragments of time that are left in this world due to unknown reasons, imprinted with traces of a certain period of time.

This realm seems to be illusory, but it is not really illusory.

Because, in the world of Longquan, there was a record of Zhouguang Fragments 'changing from virtual to real'...

"It's just a trend. The tide in this world has only risen for a few thousand years, and the spiritual energy is thin, and it will never be able to carry the fragments of Zhouguang from virtual to real..."

Jiang Xiazi withdrew his gaze. Although he said it firmly, he was also a little surprised:
"It's just that something is wrong with this small town..."

The rain and fog filled the air, and there was still a slight chill in the gloom. Yan Longxing ignored his nonsense and asked instead:
"How much do you know about the fragments of Zhouguang?"

Zhouguang Fragments, in the Longquan world, can also be described as legends, most of them are controlled by the big sects, and they are used to cultivate disciples.

Although they are the top ten capitals, none of them came from the three sects of immortality, the second sect of Buddhism, the five sects of demonism, and the seven lines of demonism, and they have never been in contact with them at all.

After all, it has been 7000 years since a new fragment of Zhouguang appeared in Longquan Realm...

"It's just a few..."

Jiang Xiazi lowered his eyebrows, but spread his hands helplessly.

"better than nothing."

Yan Longxing stared at him.

"According to our records, the formation of Zhouguang Fragments is related to Dao Fruit, and there are similar sayings in the building..."

After pondering for a while, Jiang Xiazi said:

"Concretely, Pindao is not too clear, I only know that this cosmic light fragment will rub a certain period of time and a certain place in it, and there must be a Dao fruit in it..."

Jiang Xiazi was ambiguous, and he didn't know if he really didn't know, or if he did it on purpose.

Yan Longxing listened quietly, and suddenly asked:
"Then what do you think is the reason why the Lou Zhong gave the mission at all costs this time? Is it really for the so-called 'Xuan Gong Realm'?"

"Then, it's not something that the poor can know."

Jiang Xiazi shrugged:

"There are a lot of things, the more you know, the more dangerous it is. What Brother Yan wants to know is exactly what I'm afraid to avoid..."

"Escape from the void and break through the boundary, but only the legendary 'Xuantian Lingbao' can do it. Wanfalou paid such a high price, and what is in the picture, aren't you curious?"

Yan Longxing asked back.

"How big is the pot, how much rice is cooked. Although Pindao has a big appetite, but such a big secret, he really can't eat it, and he dare not eat it."

Jiang Xiazi sighed.

Curious, who wouldn't?
However, Wanfalou, even in the Longquan world, is a very special existence, no matter how curious it is, it is not as important as fate.

"is it?"

After taking a deep look at him, Yan Longxing didn't bother with the matter anymore, and instead led the dragon horse:
"Here, you are the first to find out, you go ahead."

"It should be so, but, shall we not wait for other fellow daoists?"

Jiang Xiazi walked slowly with the horse.

This time, he discovered that this place was abnormal, and it was not only Yan Longxing who sent the message, but also other people.

"As far as your notoriety of 'under the Jade Mountain Gate' is concerned, who would believe you except Yan?"

Yan Longxing sneered and urged him to go on the road.

"The prejudices of the world are like a mountain, which cannot be broken or moved away..."

Jiang Xiazi sighed.

This is not the first time he has been despised because of his sect's reputation, but every time this time comes, he still can't help but feel angry.

But, that's fine, that's fine...

The footsteps of the two were naturally extremely fast. Even if they led the horses slowly, they arrived outside the moat in just a cup of tea.

At this point, the two stopped at the same time. At the same time, they looked at each other and frowned.

"What a big resentment!"

Squeezing his sword finger lightly, he calmed down the trembling of the divine sword on his back, Yan Longxing's eyes flashed solemnly:
"Could it be that the people in this city are all dead?"

"No, someone went in first!"

Jiang Xiazi's heart tightened, he grabbed the air suddenly, pulled out a shallow cloud, opened his mouth and blew, and a scene emerged.

It was a scene of a group of dozens of people groping their way into the city in the dark, and those people...

"Northwest Demon Slayer?"

Yan Longxing blurted out:

"The one with the horse face seems to be the newly promoted head of the Northwest Demon Slayer Division. It is said that he got the 'horse face' rank map?"

With just one glance, the two had recognized Jiang Xiaobai among them.

That horse face is really hard to find in the world, it is impressive...

"These people seem to have entered the city yesterday, but..."

After closing his eyes and sensing for a long time, Jiang Xiazi was startled:
"Except for the city gate, there is no trace left in the city. Where are these people?"

"There is something wrong with this city..."

Yan Longxing thought about it, and suddenly took out a piece of yellow paper with his backhand, exhaled, the yellow paper stood up shaking, and rushed into the city gate like a person.

"It seems, all right?"

Seeing that the paper figurine walked around the streets and alleys a few times without any abnormality, Jiang Xiazi was a little suspicious.

"Could it be that those people entered the Fragment of Zhou Guang?"

After taking back the paper figurine, Yan Longxing, who found nothing, frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Xiazi.

"You can tell when you enter the city."

Jiang Xiazi naturally knew what he meant, but he didn't have much fear, so he buckled a magic weapon with his left and right hands,
He stepped into the city gate cautiously.

Behind the city gate, which is neither long nor short, the straight long street leads to the inner city, and various houses are lined up on both sides.

Apart from being empty as far as the eye can see, this is a very ordinary small town.

"This pancake is still hot..."

He casually took a pancake from the booth, feeling the lingering warmth, Jiang Xiazi became more and more cautious:

"All the people in the city, even if they disappear overnight, shouldn't there be no traces left behind, right? Could it be that all of them got into that fragment of Zhouguang?"

"It is impossible for the fragments of Zhouguang to accommodate so many outsiders! At least, it is absolutely impossible for this world's thin spirit energy!"

Stepping on the rain, Yan Longxing also entered the city. He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the cake in Jiang Xiazi's hand.

Compared to Jiang Xiazi, he seemed much bolder, took a bite and chewed slowly.

In a trance, many scenes seemed to emerge before his eyes.

It was a small room. An old couple got up early, lit the fire, woke up the noodles, and started cooking pancakes, steamed buns, and rice porridge before dawn...

His eyes followed the pancakes.

The old couple was busy making breakfast, the children at home were still sleeping soundly, and the older ones were chopping wood and lighting a fire...

Looking out, the city in the early morning is full of smoke, and many people are already waiting in front of the vendors...

Alleys, streets, restaurants, tea shops...

And just when he wanted to follow the sight of the pancake to find the truth about the city's changes, he suddenly heard loud voices in his ears.

"Um?!"

Yan Longxing opened his eyes suddenly, even though he was so bold, his pupils couldn't help shrinking. Beside him, Jiang Xiazi had a terrified look like a ghost.

A moment ago, the street was empty, but after a moment, it was overcrowded, with all kinds of noise and noise, and it was very lively.

"This……"

Jiang Xiazi couldn't directly activate the magic weapon to escape, barely suppressing the shock, a calloused hand was stretched out in front of him:
"Chenghui, a copper plate..."

Looking at the stall owner who had no flaws in front of him and stretched out his hand to beg for a copper coin, Jiang Xiazi frowned, and Yan Longxing had already dropped a copper coin.

"go!"

Both of them are cautious temperaments, and they don't want to make extra troubles in such a strange environment.

And the more they walked, the more shocked they were.

Even when the two were on high alert, they didn't even notice how these people appeared. What's even more frightening was that there was nothing unusual about these people.

No matter how they look at it, they are all real people, and they are all normal towns.

The only abnormal thing is that no one will come out to sell breakfast on a rainy night...

"Could it be that this is the Fragment of Zhou Guang?"

Jiang Xiazi was in doubt.

His understanding of the fragments of Zhouguang is limited to books, but such a scene is completely different from what he knows...

Suppressing the desire to make a move, Yan Longxing was about to say something when suddenly his heart moved and he pulled Jiang Xiazi to hide in a shadow.

In the crowd, they found a very recognizable face, the face of a horse.

Following him, the demon slayer who had changed his appearance, Huang Hu and others among the crowd were also noticed by them.

"Who has the patience to play around with you bastards day after day? No, I can't help it!"

In the crowd, Jiang Xiaobai stopped suddenly, with a look of extreme impatience flashing across the horse's face, he suddenly pushed away Wang Liu who was trying to hold him.

hum!
Accompanied by a buzzing sound, a strong wind blew up on the street, and the torrent of air was swallowed by Jiang Xiaobai, and then spit it out:

"Roar!"

It looked like a man, like a horse, and like the screaming sound of a Rakshasa, suddenly exploded.

boom!
All of a sudden, it was like thunder falling into the city, and the strong wind turned sharply, blowing sand and rocks flying on the street, filling the air with smoke and dust.

"Jiang Xiaobai, you dare to make the sound of searching for the soul!"

Wang Liu didn't have time to stop it, but Huang Hu was furious.

The sound of locking the soul is the supernatural power of the horse face. Wherever the sound passes, the soul of the great master will be directly shaken out of the body.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to resist.

Seeing that the sound waves were about to spread, Huang Hu couldn't care less about hiding, he roared and was about to strike.

However, before he could make a move in the future, the life-threatening sound had dissipated invisible.

Jiang Xiaobai's expression tightened, but when he saw the crowd, he stretched out a palm full of dirt,

The palm was as dry as a tree root, holding a cattail leaf fan full of holes, shaking it lightly, muttering:
"Om mani padme hum!"

　Hmm... the first update, then write Chapter 2, over chapters, very soon...

　
(End of this chapter)