The first cause of all realms

Chapter 871 Qiangang is arbitrary, ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor! (updated)
What do you want?

What do you mean?
Yang Jue was taken aback, and everyone in the room was startled, and all looked at Yang Jue's cuffs.

"what?"

Yang Jian was startled, and saw a three-legged red-eyed toad with money spots on its back jumping out from his elder brother's cuff:
"I am the blessed land of Great Mountain, Shenwei Mountain Range, Lingguan Mountain, the ancestor of Jin Chan is true! Huangkou child, how dare you speak evil words?!"

The little toad's cheeks puffed up, and he made a nasty sound, but everyone in the room felt a little surprised. Yang Jian even poked the little guy's cheeks:
"Brother, where did you catch the toad?"

"You are the toad!"

The little toad rushed forward angrily, before it got close, it suddenly felt dark in front of its eyes, and the stench rushed towards its face, almost making it dizzy.

"Xiaobai, spit it out!"

Yang Jian's sharp eyesight and quick hands prevented the white dog from biting the little guy.

He knew that his eldest brother's dog even bit off the arm of the Black Mountain old demon back then in two.

"Smelly dog, how dare you!"

The little toad was trembling with anger, but he didn't dare to provoke the grinning dog, so he retracted Yang Jue's cuff.

"What do you want? Only these four words?"

Yang Ju frowned slightly.

Characters are seldom uniform. Up to now, there are many kinds of characters outside the Great Wall and inside the customs. As for languages, there are hundreds or thousands of dialects.

This is the case today, and it is also the case in ancient times.

In the process of refining the recipes and counting into the illusion, he learned no less than twenty languages ​​and characters. He could not help but feel a little headache when he heard the divine words.

"What the ancestor said, there are still fakes?"

The little toad hummed and chirped:
"However, this divine script is an extremely ancient type, and the ancestors almost didn't recognize it..."

"What do you want..."

Gently pressing the center of his eyebrows, Yang Jue didn't shy away from it, his sky eyes were half-opened, and he looked at the old man again.

Over the years, he tried to spy on the old man's fate more than once, but he was not able to see clearly once.

This moment is no exception.

In the confusion, only faintly aware of the turbulence of purple, other than that, nothing can be seen.

Is the level of Tongyou still not enough...

hum!
Yang Jue's eyes froze, and there seemed to be a shadow of Kuixing intertwined with invisible ripples and light and shadows flashed past, and the three avenues oscillated together.

Whoa!
In the next moment, his eyes were all purple, but before he could take a closer look, Yang Jue felt that his sky eyes were so painful that he fell out of the state of penetrating seclusion.

"Little prison?"

After such an interruption, the old man also slowed down:

"It's just a nightmare, it's not a big deal, I won't dream about it again in the future, you should go and see Xiao Si,
After walking for more than ten years, thanks to your willingness..."

"Yes, it's just a nightmare, don't be afraid, you'd better go back and see Xiao Si..."

The mother-in-law also echoed.

"Brother, you?"

Yang Jian was aware of it, but Yang Qian didn't say anything, so he naturally didn't ask, but echoed his parents and pulled his elder brother out of the house:
"If you haven't come back for more than ten years, this time, you should spend more time with sister-in-law..."

Yang Jian only felt the 'buzzing' sound in his head, he nodded his head, put away the little three-legged toad, and walked out of the courtyard.

[What do you want: the promise from ancient times, ask for it in divine language, if you have a request, you may be able to respond, but...]

In a blink of an eye, Yang Jue caught the fate he wanted to see, that is, the line of 'responsiveness'.

After a quick scan, he didn't see the whole number of fates, but only from the known part, the number of fates was extremely good.

Responding to every request, isn't this the legendary magic power of luck?
But this thought was just a flash, and Yang Jue completely dispelled it.

Because this fate is not a deep purple color, but pure black, which is even darker than the "jealousy of heaven and earth" other than Yang Jian's ten purple fates!
'Those who have great luck are bound to have catastrophes, and if they make mistakes, they will never recover...'

A certain sentence at the beginning of the Eighty-Nine Xuan Gong flashed through Yang Qiu's mind.

According to Bajiu Xuangong, everything in this world has a balance. Great luck is often accompanied by catastrophe. The more lucky you are, the more likely you are to be affected by catastrophe...

"Little brother, remember, don't let the old man learn those divine scripts, and don't let him make random wishes!"

"what?"

Yang Jian was teasing the white dog, and when he heard these words, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he saw a seriousness on his elder brother's face that he had never seen before.

Yang Jue emphasized his tone:

"This matter is of great importance, you must remember it!"

"Yes!"

Yang Jian's heart trembled.

"Go."

Yang Yu felt at ease, but he also made up his mind that he would never allow the old man to come into contact with divine writing.

"woooo~"

At this time, the white dog rushed up affectionately, whimpering around Yang prison.

Fast forward to more than ten years, the white dog became more and more miraculous, and there was a faint mist lingering while walking at this moment, which was a sign of absorbing spiritual energy on its own.

Its spirituality is getting stronger and stronger. It has followed the old man for the past few years, and has found its fate chart. It is only a short step away from being promoted to the "White-haired God Dog" and becoming the master of the ten capitals.

"brat."

Yang Jue reached out and hugged the shrunken white dog before returning to the backyard.

At this moment, the sky is dim.

Back in the small courtyard, Yang Qiu didn't wake Qin Si up, but leaned against her and lay down on his side, looking at the sleeping beauty, he felt a little guilty.

It took more than ten years to go out once, but Qin Si didn't complain at all, and took care of the inside and outside of the palace all these years with all her heart.

In these years, she has not missed a single one of the ministers in the mansion, the birthdays of the parents of the generals and generals in the army, and the importation of children in the family. She has sent gifts to all of them.

Among the families of many ministers and workers in the Northwest Road, the prestige is quite high.

The white dog was lying beside the bed, seeming to be sleeping but not sleeping, but he was unwilling to leave half a step away. The last time he went out without taking him with him, he almost went on a hunger strike.

"Who?!"

When Qin Si woke up quietly, she was startled suddenly and almost had magical powers, and she relaxed after smelling a familiar scent:
"Husband, you are back..."

"Well, I'm back."

Embracing the beautiful woman, Yang Jue felt calm, and told her what he had seen and heard over the years, as well as some interesting things on the way.

Nestling in his arms, Qin Si felt happy in her heart, even though what he said were all about beatings and killings, she still listened with gusto.

Can't wait to keep listening.

"very nice."

Qin Si was a little yearning, she pursed her lips, and talked about the big and small things in the Northwest Road in these years, as well as some trivial things in the mansion.

She seldom goes out of the palace, and many of them are hearsay, which Yang Qiu doesn't know clearly, but he is also happy to listen to her talk.

Whose family has extra children, which family's children are stupid, which family's parents are partial... and so on, and so on.

But the most important thing is naturally the affairs of the mansion.

The old man, the mother-in-law, the younger brother, the white dog, and the little dog it gave birth to.

"After you left, the old man still went to visit the Sea of ​​Laws from time to time. Most of the time, he took Xiaobai with him. Xiaobai's luck is good, and he found the fate map several years ago."

Qin Si rubbed her hands and changed into a comfortable position. When she mentioned her younger brother, she felt a little bit of self-pity:
"My little brother's talent is great. He has only been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, and he has easily opened the entrance. If he hadn't found the Dao fruit, he might have become a martial sage..."

He was born a martial artist...

Yang Jue slandered in his heart, he didn't dare to provoke his own mother-in-law who was able to open the porch, and asked about her magical powers.

He had noticed this almost as soon as they met, but he still wanted to hear her talk.

"Shidu, it's not that difficult!"

Qin Si raised her pretty eyebrows:

"If I didn't want to learn from Fengxian's sister and become a martial sage of the ten capitals, I would have become the ten capitals long before her!"

This, of course, is not empty talk.

The blue bird took advantage of the momentum to take off. In the past ten years, Yang Ju has entered the pass from outside the Great Wall, and from the northwest to the capital of God.

The gathered luck is more than mountains and seas?
In fact, if he hadn't really ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, even if Qin Si wanted to restrain his promotion, he couldn't.

Facing Qin Si's scorching gaze, Yang Jue turned his gaze:
"Actually, Ten Capitals and Martial Saints may not have to be accomplished successively..."

……

The prince returns to the mansion.

Before dawn, the news spread to all the government offices, and by the time the sky dawned, including Qi Changfa, the principals of all divisions and ministries had all gathered in the front hall of the palace.

But only a letter came, and the King of Goshawk who sang in the sky and then left in the dust.

"My lord, he, this, is he leaving alone again?"

Qi Wensheng was trembling, his eyes almost went dark.

"No, the prince brought the concubine, and the 'Bai Ye' in the mansion. He said he was going out to play, and the second lord would temporarily take over for important events in the mansion..."

……

uh~
Goshawks break through the sky.

The change of fate over the years has made Goshawk far faster than before, especially after finding a Dao Fruit of 'Eagle Violence' in the capital of the gods.

This king of goshawks is truly the fastest in the world.

He didn't pay attention to the miscellaneous affairs in the house, but just talked to the old man and mother-in-law.

The two of them, a dog and an eagle, got out of the Northwest City while the ministers and workers of the Northwest Road were devastated.

Up to now, how eye-catching is Yang Yu's every move?
His whereabouts, no matter whether they have any deep meaning or not, will be passed on to various forces, or individuals, or even in the fantasy world of immortals and demons as quickly as possible.

The masters gathered at the foot of Fangcun Mountain waited for a year, and Lu Chen in the fairyland also waited for a year.

Watching the couple with their own eyes, they rode away on eagles, from Pingyuan Racecourse, Shunde Heishan, Qingzhou Deyang...

The snow is cold outside the Great Wall, the spring is warm in the south of the Yangtze River, the mountains in the south of the Lingnan Mountains, and the sea in the east...

The second year, the third year...

Until the fourth year, Wang Muzhi forcibly invited Xu Wenji to the Northwest Road, when the enthronement ceremony was about to be held.

Not only the courtiers of the Northwest Road, but also all the masters at the foot of Fangcun Mountain were also stunned.

The resistance in Dao City was very intense.

For one thing, from ancient times to the present, dynasties have changed in 3000 years, all of which are within the capital of Wanlong Taoism.

Secondly, for such a big event, it is not in accordance with etiquette to act hastily.

Three to...

The courtiers on the Northwest Road have countless opinions, but how can they change Yang Yu's mind?
One person pushed thirty states horizontally, and he was invincible all over the world!

In the mouths of many storytellers, he is almost a god descending from the earth, the overlord of the world by one person like never before.

With such success, his will has long been unstoppable.

Therefore,
In the uproar of the world.

In the spring of the 42nd year of the Northwest New Calendar, Yang Yu ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, named the country "Chu" and changed the Yuan to "Yuanshi".

It is said in history that it was the first year of Yuanshi.

　Three more complete!Good night everyone...tomorrow, the final battle!
　
(End of this chapter)