The first cause of all realms

Chapter 841 Incense crystallization!

Huhu~
Among the mountains, the smell of blood pervaded the air, and the wind could not disperse it.

Looking at the bloody mist that exploded, all the people outside the ancient temple and in the forest stood on the spot in a daze.

In the distance, the panic and fear on the faces of many people have not yet faded, they are still silent in the horror that the clay sculpture is about to emerge, but they saw the shattered body of the Red Sun Dharma King, and for a while, their expressions were very strange. wonderful.

"Yang Prison!"

In the valley, the stern roar of the Red Sun Dharma King still reverberated unceasingly, and the meaning of shock, anger and hatred made everyone who heard it feel chills in their hearts.

"Northwest King!"

Compared with others, Li Yuan reacted the fastest, his tense expression finally eased, and immediately fell to the ground without thinking, suppressing his boiling blood.

"Buddha!"

The hideous face of the Red Sun Dharma King emerged from the blood mist invisible to ordinary people, and he still wanted to rush into the ancient temple.

But in the next moment, it was poured with extremely hot blood, and the whole body seemed to be burning.

Woo!
Behind the opened temple gate, Yang Ju flicked his fingers, and the ghost figure with its fangs and claws slashed forward with incomparable ferocity.

After suppressing the Black Mountain old demon, the three major fruits including Zijin Tunsha Treasure Gourd fell into complete silence, but at this moment it was impossible to suppress any more souls.

"What?! Go away, go away!"

In the void, the hissing that could only be heard by Yang Prison exploded continuously, and the ghost baby and the soul of the Red Sun King were fighting fiercely.

"Incense, nourishing the soul..."

Yang prison looked at it.

Compared with the souls of the great masters and martial saints he had seen before, the soul of the Red Sun Dharma King was very concise, and he could vaguely smell the scent of incense.

This is a symbol of the supreme martial arts of the Eternal Tianlun Temple, and the practice of turning the wheel to a very high level.

According to legend, this martial art is light on the body and heavy on the spirit, and if it is practiced to the twelfth level, it can even leave the body and live for seven days.

But it is clear that Dharma King Red Sun has not yet practiced, and his body is broken. Even if his soul is strong, he is like water without roots.

Not long after, with a wailing sound, the baby ghost tore it apart, devouring its soul like a greedy beast.

"master!"

The victorious ghost baby restrained his viciousness and disappeared into the shadow of Yang prison.

Over the years, with the growth of living beings covered by the remaining pages of the book of life and death, the Five Ghosts Transporting Technique originating from the remaining pages has also become more miraculous.

"The Northwest King..."

Walking out of the ancient temple slowly, Yang Jue's eyes swept across, no matter it was Li Yuan's party or the many monks in Tianlun Temple, all of them felt tense and cold.

Compared with the panic of the latter, the former were apprehensive and bowed one after another:

"Kamikaze, Lin Ha pays respects to the prince!"

"Shenhuo, Han Yang pays his respects to the prince..."

"The big wooden door..."

……

As soon as one person spoke, everyone bowed down loudly, and then, by coincidence, killed the monks of Tianlun Temple who were in complete chaos because of the death of Hong Sun and Qian Gang.

In the fight between the two sides, Yang Qiu did not interfere, he played with the light ball formed by the gathering of incense and belief,
Communicating with the man of truth in the pagoda wood token.

"Really, this incense is very good at cultivating the soul, I wonder if it will be useful to you?"

Yang prison asked.

[Crystal of incense: condensed from the beliefs and incense of thousands of people, taking it can increase the spirit, nourish the soul, change the body, improve merit...]

Among the three dynasties, with Ming being the most important, the population of one land has tens of millions, and the next one is not Sirius.

The territory of the Sirius Dynasty is vaster than that of Ming Dynasty, but the population is less than half of Dali.

This incense crystal is the gathering of 200-year-long pure beliefs of thousands of believers, and its value is immeasurable.

"This thing is too rare. I'm afraid there is no second piece in this world. It would be a pity for a veteran to use it..."

Among the pagoda tree tokens, the Taoist Man of Truth has a dignified expression:

"Although Liansheng is the number one religion in the world, to ordinary people, officials are more terrifying than gods and demons.
The 3000 years of Liansheng's incense gathering may not be as long as the 200 years of Dali, that Lu Chen is more dangerous than her..."

Daoist Zhenyan also heard the conversation between the two yesterday.

"This item is rare, but the more it is, the more it cannot be used."

Yang Yue shook his head slightly.

Thousands of people point out that there will be no disease, and what the people want, nothing is impossible, whether it is good luck or incense, the root of it is just these 16 words.

This group of incense is like a country's hundred-year fortune, acting on a person's body, and it will never be disadvantageous.

If it is used for himself, he may be able to cross the process of water grinding, and directly practice the unity of soul and body, and hit the unfulfilled state of Zhang Xuanba back then.

only……

"Then Lu Chen is willing to give you even such a treasure. It is conceivable that in order to 'turn martial arts into Taoism', he has been planning for many years, forcing you to give up promotion to the ten capitals..."

The man of truth said in a deep voice:
"In this way, you can't use this thing, but you can't be promoted to the Ten Capitals for the time being, otherwise, this beast will come out at a critical moment..."

That night, he watched with cold eyes and guessed many things from Lu Chen's words.

For example, why Zhang Xuanba suddenly had the heart to abandon Daoguo back then, for example, why did the great ancestor Zhang Yuanzhu die suddenly more than three hundred years ago,

Another example, why did the Liansheng old woman suddenly appear, and first targeted Yang prison...

This is not a coincidence!
And this is even more terrifying.

Because, until now, everything has been carried out according to the will of the person!
Even Yang prison!

"Lu Chen..."

Recalling the past, Yang Jue looked indifferent, and he put away the incense crystals after he stopped for a long time.

Among the mountains, the fight has come to an end, although Li Yuan is seriously injured and unable to join the subsequent battle, but Su Ming's methods are even worse than the previous ones, and when he strikes, he is extremely ferocious, without any mercy from the monks.

"call!"

When Li Yuan refined the dirty blood in his body into turbid air and spit it out, the friendship among the mountains was over.

All the monks in Tianlun Temple either fled or were captured, and all those who resisted were killed on the Eternal Mountain.

Blood stained Xuelin red.

"Eternal Tianlun Temple..."

Looking at the top of the snow-capped mountain and the ancient temple filled with fireworks, Li Yuan's eyes were complicated and unreadable, and two lines of blood and tears fell silently:

"Father, brother, little sister...have your spirits in the sky seen it? This demon temple is finally about to be destroyed!"

His chest heaved violently, and finally he couldn't hold back a mouthful of inverse blood, pushed Jinshan, and knelt down on the ground like a jade pillar:
"The kindness and virtue of the Northwest King, Dali will never be forgotten. If there is any order in the future, Li Yuan is willing to do the work of a dog and a horse!"

In this life, Li Yuan couldn't remember how many times he had kneeled and how many people he had kneeled, but this kneeling was the only one he was willing to do.

This obeisance, Yang Jue accepted it calmly.

Although he did not make a move last night, in fact, if Lu Chen had not waited for him, he would not have left here.

only……

"The work of a dog and a horse? Li Yuan, don't you know why Yang has left the customs this time?"

"Ok?"

Li Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded immediately.

Within a few months, the millions of warriors capable of fighting in Sirius had all disappeared, and the eight royal families had all been disbanded. The dynasty that was once as famous as the Ming Dynasty was on the eve of extinction.

This is naturally no secret to him.

Yang prison came to Dali, he naturally knew why.

"It is recorded in the tide theory that before the change of heaven comes, all kinds of natural disasters will become more and more severe, and the war among the nations is inevitable."

Yang prison opened his mouth.

Sanxiao Sanren's tidal theory focuses on the reappearance of ghosts and fairy mountains, and only briefly mentions all kinds of natural disasters.

However, in the past ten years, the intensity of natural disasters in various places has far exceeded the sum of the past 3000 years.

Snow disasters, earthquakes, floods, locust plagues, droughts...

Under all kinds of natural disasters, no matter whether the nations are willing or not, in order to survive, there is only one way to fight.

"Dali is different from Sirius!"

After a brief silence, Li Yuan said in a deep voice:
"In the territory of Dali, the land is fertile, and we will not spy on the Central Plains. After the Tianlun Temple is destroyed, Li hereby promises that Dali will never get involved in the Central Plains artifact!"

Yang Ju was noncommittal, but he didn't say anything more. With a single step, he disappeared in front of the ancient temple.

Go to Tianlun Temple.

With the power of one country, the temple was built on the top of the three thousand zhang snow mountain. This place was once called the Holy Land of Buddhism.

At this moment, it was already a mess of dead and wounded, with blood flowing like rivers, but inside, the fighting was still going on amidst the flames.

"The Northwest King..."

Someone noticed something, saw Yang Qiu from a distance, stopped breathing for an instant, and retreated quietly.

The fighting stopped shortly after.

Yang Ju walked slowly, no one stopped him, and even the burning flames were extinguished in front of him.

"Using the manpower and material resources of a country to build such a splendid temple, it is a pity that after today, there will be no Eternal Tianlun Temple..."

Looking at the temple in the flames, the man of truth could not help but sigh.

He didn't have any good feelings for Tianlun Temple, but this temple on the top of the snow mountain was built with the painstaking efforts of Dali Wanmin.

"It's really a pity to burn it..."

Yang Yu couldn't help but nodded.

Tianlun Temple is also known as Qibao Temple.

The so-called seven treasures are gold, silver, glass, coral, amber, clam, agate, etc...

And the seven treasures that can be selected by Tianlun Temple are all high-quality, and any one is enough for one person to be rich for three generations.

After coming here, the three-legged golden toad, suppressed by Yang Jue in his sleeve robe, struggled like crazy.

The rich precious light almost made this little guy who hadn't seen a treasure in countless tens of thousands of years go crazy.

But no matter how hard it struggles, it still can't get out of the cuff...

"pity……"

The man of truth was a little bit sorry, but Yang Ju, after nodding, reached out and took out a cloth bag the size of a palm.

Acquired, ethnographic bag.

……

……

"General..."

In front of the ancient temple, Li Yuan stopped for a long time, when a young general in armor came with a blood-stained long knife and knelt down on one knee:
"Most of the demon monks of Tianlun Temple were executed, thousands of them fled, many of them were masters, General Qing has led people to hunt them down, they can't escape..."

He reported all kinds of things in a deep voice, but Li Yuan's thoughts were not at all. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth:
"Northwest King, are you leaving?"

"Huh? Let's go, shall we go?"

The young general was startled, and then his expression was extremely complicated:

"General, the Northwest King, he, he evacuated the entire Tianlun Temple..."

"You seem to be angry?"

Sensing something wrong in his voice, Li Yuan frowned, and reprimanded in a deep voice:

"In today's battle, if there is no Northwest King, I am afraid that we will be wiped out here, and all the treasures should be taken by him!
Even if he empties the Tianlun Temple, you can't, and you shouldn't have the slightest complaint!Then, it is not yours! "

"Yes……"

The young general was sweating on his forehead and was short of breath.

"Feng Ping, you are very talented, and you are indeed the most capable person in this old man, but I really don't want you to only cultivate your limbs and not your mind..."

Seeing him like this, Li Yuan slowed down his tone:

"Furthermore, how big is the secret storehouse of Tianlun Temple? How much can one person take away?
Um? ! "

In his heart, he hated that iron could not be made into steel, Li Yuan reprimanded him a few words, and when his eyes inadvertently swept across the snow-capped mountains, he suddenly froze!

Under the scorching sun, everything is as usual on the top of the snow mountain.

It's just that the temple he was familiar with seemed, seemed...

"Really, really evacuated?!"

　Gouzi can't bear it anymore, please take a chapter off?That's all for this chapter today, sorry... two updates tomorrow!
　
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