The first cause of all realms

Chapter 856 Who can resist in two years!

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The invisible air mechanism swayed in the small courtyard, and the dense mist spread accordingly, just like the legendary real dragon traveling, accompanied by clouds and mists, it is difficult to see the end.

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It seemed as if a cold wave had dropped suddenly, inside and outside the hall, and even the entire front hall of the palace was silent, as if it had been frozen.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the swordsman in Xuanfu walking slowly in the clouds and mist, and they couldn't move their eyes away.

"Northwest King, Yang Prison!"

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Just knowing his name and seeing his shadow, all the people present felt as if their hearts were shrouded in a shadow, and the tremendous pressure was added to their bodies, and it seemed that even their breathing became short of breath.

"After a few years of separation, Senior Mu's demeanor is even better than before."

Yang Ju's gaze turned and fell on Mu Qingliu.

This was not the first time he had seen this Great Sword Saint, but the previous few times, he had been seriously injured, and even though his aura was still strong, he was still not perfect.

For their existence, this is a huge flaw.

Just like when the Black Mountain old demon was completely broken by the man of truth, his ranking on the Splendid Mountains and Rivers list dropped instantly.

But at this moment, Mu Qingliu, who had recovered to his full strength, made him look sideways with his sword energy that was hidden but not released.

"This old man is already in his twilight years, how can he have any style? But you, the prince, are becoming more and more imposing every day, which really makes the old man admire and be in awe..."

Mu Qingliu stood with his sword in his hands, his clothes fluttering without any wind, his expression was calm, but a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

This was also not the first time he saw Yang Yu, but the shock in his heart was stronger than in the past, Dingyang City, Dayan Mountain, and now.

He met the person three times, but he felt different each time, and every time there was a huge change.

If it is said that in Dayan Mountain, he thought to himself that he could still get a glimpse of its roots, but now that he was concentrating on his perception, he felt that the person in front of him seemed to be in a fog, and even he couldn't see the depth of it...

How long has it been?

"It's just a little progress. The sky will not change. The rebirth of the ancient immortals and Buddhas will eventually stop at the front. What can I do?"

Yang Jue sighed slightly.

It's not that he's pretending to be modest.

The book of life and death has the ability to gather luck, and it changes with the changes of the territory it covers. Now that the three ways are in hand, the luck he gathers and the power of accumulation is far beyond what people can imagine.

But even with such luck, in the past three or four years, his progress has been much slower than before.

"However..."

Mu Qingliu was silent.

More than 30 years earlier, he had already touched the insurmountable bottleneck, and in the next [-] years, he hardly made any progress...

In contrast, the person in front of me...

"Northwest King!"

The two exchanged a few words, and all the Longyuan masters in the hall were relieved. The old man covered his red and swollen face, and said hoarsely:
"You came to my Linlong Road, what is your intention?"

It seemed that because of Mu Qingliu's presence, the old man calmed down, but Yang Jue just glanced at the bitter-faced Linlong King surrounded by the crowd:
"King Linlong, can you take Yang to visit the former residence of Prince Zhao?"

"It's impossible."

Linlong Wang calmed down, raised his hand slightly, and made a petition.

But at this moment, except for the old man's flushed face, no matter it was Zhang Qingming or the Linlong Dao master who was clamoring before, Zhang's old man, all became silent.

Watching the two leave helplessly, they did not dare to stop them.

"Brother Mu, you..."

The old man looked at Mu Qingliu, as if he wanted to say something, but the latter didn't even look at him, and then walked away.

Youlong thought for a while, picked up the Overlord Spear, and walked at the end, but when the crowd behind him wanted to follow up, he turned around again:
"You guys, let's go as far as you can! I'm afraid that the old man will see you in the spirit of the sky, and he will be so angry that he will die again!"

After saying that, ignoring the livid faces of the elders of the Zhang family, they laughed and turned to leave.

Of the Nine Daoes of the Ming Dynasty, Linlong is the most special. There are two kings.

The lecture hall created by Zhang Xuanba, although many masters left after he passed away, the remaining ones are not inferior to today's Northwest Dao.

Of course, Yang prison is not counted.

The Linlong King's Mansion occupies a large area, but there is no garden in the backyard. Instead, there is a hill, and various fruits and herbs are planted around the hill.

There are hot springs under it, and it never fades in winter.

Walking here, Linlong King clapped his hands casually, and several servants came in a hurry to set up wine and dishes in front of that small courtyard.

"In the past, Second Uncle mostly lived in Lin'an Mansion, but if he came to the Prince's Mansion, he would definitely live here..."

Touching the scene, Lin Longwang was a little sentimental:

"After the old man passed away, many things he left in Lin'an Mansion were also taken here to pay homage..."

"Old man..."

At this point, Youlong couldn't help but fluctuate a little, and his expression became complicated.

"In a hurry, without preparation, the food and drinks are a bit crude, I hope you don't mind..."

Lin Longwang invites everyone to sit down.

"King Linlong has a heart."

Yang Yu would not refuse, he sat down calmly, Mu Qingliu and Youlong also took their seats,

"Thank you Brother You for making the rescue..."

King Linlong cupped his hands to express his gratitude, and Youlong waved his hand, not accepting his gift:
"Although the old man doesn't want to see me, he has been kind to me a lot. If I don't help you, I can't justify it..."

At this point, he paused slightly, and glanced at Yang Qian in front of him from the corner of his eye:
"However, Youmou regrets it a bit now..."

"..."

What else can Linlong King say, he can only return with a wry smile:

"To be honest with you two, the king of Northwest came here this time because he was invited by me, and I really didn't expect you two to come too."

These two, of course, refer to Youlong and Mu Qingliu.

"Tsk, it's no wonder the old man chose you as king. You are a discerning man. That's great. Your head won't be chopped off."

Youlong chuckled lightly:
"My lord, what do you mean?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became dignified. King Linlong had just picked up the wine glass, but now he put it down silently.

Mu Qingliu also looked at Yang Ju.

"What does Linlong King think?"

Yang prison dropped his cup.

"Um……"

When the words came to his lips, Linlong King swallowed it again, holding the wine glass, he pondered for a long time, and then said:
"There are no kings of hundreds of generations in the world, and there is no immortal dynasty. My Zhang family has only won the country for more than [-] years because of the shadow of the great ancestor, but the descendants are unfilial and failed to win the world. Now the world is in chaos. Grandpa..."

Thinking over the words, Linlong King's breath became short of breath, and the huge pressure lingered in his heart. He knew that what he said next would determine the fate of his lineage of Linlong Zhang's lineage in the next few decades, or even hundreds of years. destiny.

"I am from the lineage of the Linlong Zhang family. I have no intention of getting involved in a high position, nor do I have the heart to make progress in the world... I would like to help the prince to calm down the world.
All the troops, food and grass under his command, the treasures in the mansion, and the guests... can all be dispatched by the prince, just please, keep my lineage of Linlong, and guard one side for you..."

In just a few words, Linlong King was already sweating profusely. After all, he seemed to be fished out of the water.

"Prince Zhao, Yu Yang has great kindness. Logically speaking, Yang should never embarrass Linlong Zhang's lineage..."

Yang Jue spoke with a calm voice.

But hearing these words, the hearts of the three people present all sank, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Several people are well-informed people, how can they not understand this trick?

really……

Youlong sighed:

"Prison Lord, as a human being, don't be so unreasonable, why don't you think about it?"

"There are no two masters in a country, nor should there be a country within a country!"

Yang prison gave the answer.

It's not that he is unkind, but that this action is too serious a disaster. He has no fear, but after all, he can't leave this mess to future generations.

It's true that if he doesn't take Linlong Dao, he can suppress it by asking himself, but as Wang Muzhi said, what if he is not there?

It's better not to do it than to finish it!
As a human being in two lifetimes, Yang Qiu naturally understands this truth.

Therefore, even though this is the place where Zhang Xuanba used to retreat, and there are two martial sages, Mu Qingliu and Youlong, in front of him,
Linlong King lowered his posture again, willing to follow the tail, but he still couldn't agree.

"My lord is really so unreasonable..."

Lin Longwang felt sad, and immediately looked at Mu Qingliu:
"Senior Mu..."

"Mu doesn't understand the competition in the world, and he doesn't want to hold hands."

At this time, Mu Qingliu just opened his mouth. He untied the long sword at his waist and put it on the table. It was the most unusual old sword, and because it had been polished for too long, it looked a little thin and transparent.

"Mu, he's just a martial artist, he doesn't have that much face to sell to anyone, but fortunately, he still has such a not-so-bad sword..."

Mu Qingliu raised his hand, poured the sake on the blade, and rubbed his fingers gently:

"Everyone in the world says that you are number one in the world, so you should have the capacity to be number one in the world..."

buzz~
The faint sound of the sword resounded, Yang Jue looked carefully, and as Mu Qingliu's finger brushed, the old sword was covered with a layer of white light.

After wiping it once, the brilliance becomes [-] point, and after wiping it nine times, with his current eyesight, he can no longer see the sword. In front of him, there is only the extremely pure light!

"Good sword!"

Seeing this, Yang Jue couldn't help raising his eyebrows:

"Senior Mu's sword is much stronger than it was back then..."

"It's not as good as Brother Xuanba and the Northwest King. Mu has average talent, and he has only practiced this kind of swordsmanship in his life. Even swordsmanship is not worthy of praise..."

Mu Qingliu was still wiping the blade again and again:

"More than 70 years ago, when Mu traveled around the world, he met a genius in Pingxi Dao. He practiced and enlightened himself, and he created a world-shocking swordsmanship!"

"Oh?"

Yang Yu was a little curious.

"That young man doesn't understand swordsmanship, he only cultivates sword energy. When we first met him many years ago, his sword energy was [-] feet high and wide, and it was just showing its majesty..."

"Twenty years later, it has become more refined. The sword energy is hidden in the body. With one thought, the sword energy bursts out from 20 pores in the body..."

"Guan Qi!"

At this point in Mu Qingliu's words, Youlong has already blurted out.

"and then?"

Yang Qiu naturally knew who he was talking about, but he still asked.

"More than ten years ago, when I saw him again, he was no longer constrained by the sword energy. When he raised his hand, the energy flew across the sky, and the whole world was used by him!"

Mu Qingliu said softly:

"At that time, Mu's heart was shaken, and he also realized it. Only then did he realize that the first half of his life was restricted to outsiders. Although he was called a sword master, he had not yet entered the hall..."

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While speaking, Mu Qingliu flicked his sword lightly:

"Nine years ago, Mu was injured by the God's Will Sword used by Lu Chen. He may have thought that Mu had been physically and mentally injured, but in fact, Mu was lucky enough to shed his shackles and obtain the essence of the sword..."

"Tsk, what a blessing, Senior Mu. In your hands, this mortal sword is probably even more ferocious than the Ten Thousand Forging Divine Weapons!"

King Linlong was still watching, and Youlong had already stood up. While admiring, he didn't forget to hold the former, and then retreated ten feet away.

"Senior Mu's comprehension is really impressive. If it is not the limit of heaven and earth, it may be possible to go further. It is unknown."

In the depths of Yang Ju's eyes, a side invisible to ordinary people was reflected.

In front of his eyes, Mu Qingliu's figure was gone, replaced by a sword light that was extremely pure.

At this moment, Mu Qingliu's aura disappeared, but the sword was glowing with extreme light.

This is not the stimulation of true energy, nor is it the blessing of true energy.

It's the sword, the spontaneous light, awn, and aura...

"Today, Mu Mou will ask you three tricks with this sword. If you can't take advantage of it, then this matter, according to you, if you are lucky enough to take advantage of it..."

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In the cold wind, Yang Jue spoke at the right time:
"Get out the sword."

　Hmm... Continue to code words, the next chapter should be a big chapter, see you at twelve o'clock everyone!
　
(End of this chapter)