The first cause of all realms

Chapter 806 Book of Seven Arrows on Nailheads?
In the world, of course, there are many people who know how to repay their kindness.

Naturally, not all those who bowed to the ground at this moment were those who were sincere, but there were more people who took the opportunity to make friends.

This point, Yu Baimei knew it well, and Yang Qiu also knew it clearly.

However, after the First World War in Dingyang City, those who dared to gather here, no matter in character or in character, would not be much worse.

Therefore, although he had complicated thoughts, he didn't just walk away, but raised his hand to support everyone.

But it was just a support, and did not promise anything, just let those who wanted to do it, go to the Northwest Road.

The most critical point of calling the king's system is naturally the system.

With the system, it is natural that all rivers are inclusive, and even though he is the king of the Northwest, he will not go beyond the system to recruit anyone.

The more insurmountable the system is, the more it can survive in the world. He naturally understands this.

"Hero Yang."

After all the people had dispersed, the sky was already dark, Yu Baimei just approached, and slightly cupped his hands:
"The last person who wants to save the old witch is Lu Chen?"

He held this question in his heart for half the night, and now that everyone had dispersed, he still couldn't help asking.

"Probably him."

Yang Yu nodded.

The old lady Liansheng has existed in the world for more than three thousand years, no matter how unbearable she is, she will never fail to recognize Lu Chen who also exists in the world.

Since she said so, it probably is.

"This person is probably very dangerous."

Yu Baimei looked moved.

The name of Lu Chen, to a group of warriors, is far more resounding than the name of the old lady Liansheng.

And judging from his final attack, his practice is probably not inferior, even surpassing the old witch.

However, such a dangerous person is still hiding in secret, and there is no information about the possible existence of this person in the thousand-year heritage of Hanging Mountain.

This is too terrifying...

"He may not be stronger than this old hag, otherwise, he won't be able to escape."

Without a clue, Yang Qiu didn't think about it.

Jiuyao is the limit before the sky changes, and the old woman Liansheng cannot surpass it after 3000 years of accumulation.

Lu Chen, he can't.

And as long as you don't take that half step, even if you practice longer and have a deeper background, it is not invincible after all.

"A troubled autumn."

Yu Baimei sighed:
"I don't know how many of these old monsters are left, maybe there are still..."

The person suspected to be Lu Chen clearly understands the essence of the Seven Tribulations Sword Art, but at this moment, he still has lingering fears.

In the hands of his orthodox heir, the Sword of the Seven Tribulations was almost taken away by him, so how could he feel at ease?

"No more!"

Zhang Dong spoke hoarsely, he took out a coir raincoat from nowhere and changed into it, and even put on a bamboo hat, dormant breath:

"It's a fluke for these two old guys to be able to live to this day, there is no way there will be more!"

"..."

Hearing his words, several people present could not help but glance at him.

After living for more than a thousand years, aren't you an old monster yourself?

"Master of the Qiankun Cave."

Yang Yu looked at him indifferently.

Of course, he is no stranger to Qiankun Cave. He had met the people in it many years ago.

This is an organization that secretly collects masters of supernatural powers, a dangerous organization that pursues the harmony of the world...

Call ~
The latter retreated a few feet as if struck by lightning, the coir raincoat and bamboo hat couldn't help trembling.

"King of the Northwest, this old man has no grievances with you in the past, and now we have no enmity with you, and just now we joined hands to fight against the enemy. You are not going to take action against the old man, are you?"

Zhang Dong's heart skipped a beat.

Of course, he was not ignorant of Yang Qiu.

In fact, after encountering the insane monk and the sloppy Taoist one after another, he valued information no less than Xuankong Mountain.

He has known all the masters in these hundreds of years, and of course he is even more familiar with the famous Northwest King.

This is a very dangerous person!
"Yang has a few doubts and needs to be answered by the cave master. Whether he will do something or not, he needs to ask."

Shaking his sleeves lightly, before he could answer, Yang Jue had already asked:
"Thousands of years ago, the insane monk practiced and killed the eight demons. It is said that he was the main one. What is your ritual?"

"ceremony?"

Zhang Dong was slightly taken aback.

For the master of supernatural powers, the ritual is a taboo among taboos. After all, once the ritual is leaked, it is hard to say that it will not be targeted.

But this is for those who are stuck before the 'Second Step to Immortal'.

He has done everything, so he doesn't care whether the ceremony of the year is obtained by others, so he immediately replied:

"In the past, there was indeed the theory of the nine demons, and the old man's Dao fruit and rank were indeed demons'Chenghuang', but the so-called demon head theory, I don't recognize it."

Many powerful forces know what kind of person Yang Yu is, and Zhang Dong naturally does not know.

"The supernatural powers of this old man do have the effect of absorbing the life of others and prolonging one's own life. But for thousands of years, I have never forced anyone!"

"You mean, someone is willing to give you a lifespan?"

Yu Baimei couldn't help sneering when he heard this.

"Could it be that Daoist Yu thinks that everyone in this world wants to live forever, and everyone cherishes their lives and refuses to give up?"

Zhang Dong sneered again and again:

"Poor and wealthy, the emperor seeks immortality! The vast majority of ordinary people in this world don't want to live, they can't live!"

"sophistry!"

"sophistry?"

Zhang Dong shook his head, ignored him, but looked at Yang Yu, and said:

"Take the yellow life to pass a thousand, this life is not a gift from God, but a gift from man! Zhang's ceremony is to buy the lives of thousands of people!
A person who can live for a hundred years can prolong the life of an old man for one year!The insane monk regards me as a demon, but it's not bad, the old man bought a thousand lives! "

Yu Baimei's expression changed suddenly, but Yang Jue nodded, expressionless:

"continue."

"The old man is not taking his life, but buying his life! There are too many hard-working people in this world, and they don't hesitate to die!
This is true in prosperous times, and even more so in troubled times!In that chaotic world that lasted for hundreds of years, human life was as humble as grass.

It only took the old man three years to buy the life of a thousand people! "

Under the coir raincoat, Zhang Dong sighed slightly:
"In those three years, the cheapest life this old man bought was a load of millet. It was an old woman. She worked hard to save her grandson. The child's parents wanted to exchange the flesh of the child for the mother..."

Wu Sheng's will surged in front of everyone, and in a trance, there seemed to be light and shadow intertwined and flowing.

What its words say is exactly the statement of its inner scene, troubled times, changing sons to eat, emaciated old women, selling their lives to save their grandchildren...

"you……"

Yu Baimei was silent.

"Northwest King, do you still want to watch it? Thousands of years have passed, and the voices and appearances of those thousand people are still sealed in the old man's heart..."

"No need."

Yang Jue interrupted him and asked the second question:

"How much do you know about Lu Chen?"

Unlike the old lady Liansheng, who has survived for 3000 years and has been recorded by many powerful forces, Lu Chen is like a ghost, as if he has not been discovered at all.

In the past few years, Yang Jue has read countless books, but he has not found any clues about Lu Chen's death.

"he……"

Zhang Dong paused slightly, organizing his tone:

"More than 400 years ago, I woke up from a deep sleep. In troubled times, there were many people who sacrificed their lives. Within a few years, I recovered from my injuries...

And that old hag also came to the door and almost beat the old man to death several times..."

Having said that, he gritted his teeth a bit:

"Afterwards, Lu Chen appeared. At that time, I didn't know who this person was, but his appearance saved the old man from a catastrophe, and the price was to help him find someone..."

"Who?"

"Zhang Yuanzhu!"

Zhang Dong is very calm:
"Zhang Yuanzhu, Chen Xuanying, and many heroes in the current world, he asked the old man to send many secret books of magic skills, experience of pills..."

"What is he going to do?"

Yu Baimei and Lu Qingting looked at each other, especially the latter, with an increasingly unnatural expression.

"I didn't understand it at the time, but I slowly recalled it later. He created the troubled times back then, and the person who ended the troubled times was also chosen and introduced by him!"

Zhang Dong expressed his guess.

"Set off a chaotic world, end it, take the initiative to pass on skills, and never show up..."

Yang Jue frowned and thought, but he didn't show it, and continued to ask the last question:
"You have endured for hundreds of years, but why did you come forward today?"

There are various reasons for living a long life. Cave Master Qiankun lived a long life purely because of his special supernatural powers and his cautiousness.

This is what Yang Jue analyzed from his words.

Because, for more than 1000 years, he was either seriously injured and fell asleep, or he was avoiding.

Avoid the mad monk, avoid the sloppy Taoist, avoid the pitiful old woman, avoid Zhang Yuanzhu, avoid Zhang Xuanba...

"It's... Hanyue Sanren."

Zhang Dong hesitated for a moment, but answered anyway.

"Deadly poor Taoist friends..."

He said silently in his heart, he didn't hide it, because he was keenly aware of the danger in front of him:

"He said, this is my catastrophe. If you are defeated in Dayan Mountain, you will be doomed..."

"Han Yue San Ren..."

Lu Qingting's heart moved slightly. He remembered that the old Taoist also made a fortune for himself a few years ago...

"You trust him so much?"

Yu Baimei was a little suspicious.

"Not to believe in him, but to believe in his supernatural powers."

Seeing that Yang Qiu didn't ask any more questions, Zhang Dong heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't have any intention of staying any longer, so he cupped his hands slightly,
Turn around and leave, and disappear into the vast mountains after a few ups and downs.

"In the Qiankun Cave, there are at least seventy masters of supernatural powers gathered, not to mention the number of masters of Taoism. It is very dangerous, but it is not a vicious sect like the Liansheng Sect..."

Lu Qingting whispered the information in the Hanging Mountain:
"In the past few years, Dao fruits have emerged one after another in various places, the power of Qiankun Cave has increased greatly, and there have been many conflicts with Guan Qi's Mitian Sect..."

The information on Xuankong Mountain is naturally much more detailed than that of the Northwest Road, so Yang Yu couldn't help nodding his head in thanks:

"Thank you Brother Lu for clarifying the confusion."

"Brother Yang is too polite..."

Lu Qingting wanted to say something more, but Yu Baimei paid a long bow:
"God treats the old way well. When the life is over, I can see that old demon be punished, and I can see Yang Daxia, who is so unrecognizable as a hero..."

"Thank you, thank you!"

After saying that, without waiting for Yang Jue to help him, he turned around and disappeared into the forest with Lu Qingting.

"If there is a dispatch in the future, just send a letter, and I, Xuankong Mountain, will definitely help with all my strength!"

Call ~
The clouds and mist that had shrouded Dayan Mountain for many years finally dissipated under the shining of the red sun.

In the ruins, Yang Jue stood in the middle of the night, and when the sun rose, his heart moved and he found what he wanted.

"Nailhead Book of Seven Arrows!"

　Good night……

　
(End of this chapter)