The first cause of all realms

Chapter 894 There are also disturbances in small town practice

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Flicking the sword with his fingers, the sound is like a dragon's chant, like in the waves of water, Lu Daoren in white is leaning on the railing and chanting:
"Walking alone, sitting alone, the infinite world will not know me..."

Outside the window, the sea of ​​clouds was churning, and the ancient city was full of people, busy traffic, indescribably bustling and noisy, but there was a faint sense of sadness on Lu Daoren's face.

Standing with the cup in hand, Yang Jue looked at the white-clothed Taoist flicking his sword and chanting, feeling like he was in a trance for a moment.

All of a sudden, there is a feeling that the ancient Chunyangzi walked out of the illusion and was reborn in the present world...

If a person who has passed away has the memories, experiences, fate, follow-ups, and even skills and dao fruits of his life, is this considered a different kind of rebirth?

Looking at the waves of wine rippling in the cup, Yang Jue felt both emotion and awe for the unspeakable things in the dark.

Tongyou, who has been promoted to the third level, can already misappropriate, refine, and combine various fates, and even, according to his own mind, influence the direction of fate changes.

What's more, let the same fate live in the same body.

However, this fate is still not worthy of Chunyangzi...

【Lu Daoren】

[Fate:? ? ? 】

[Thirteen Fates: Seven Reds, Six Greens]

[Unbearable (light red), body of pure yang (light red), subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger (light red), swordsmanship (light red), swordsman's heart (light red), pure yang sword alchemy (light red) ), Jingdao Zang (light red),

Fortune plus body (light blue), fortune plus body (light green), fortune...]

The world is different, and the level of destiny also changes by itself.

The prosperity of the Longquan world, which has been bred for millions of years, cannot be achieved by mountains and seas in 3000 years. The life of purple falls here, and only light red remains...

But it is also his limit at the moment.

In the past three months, although he has absorbed a lot of various fates, it is far from enough to condense the purple fate...

Moreover, there is no way to change fate, only to guide it sideways.

"The fortune of the six realms is added to the body, at least, it must be pure gold fortune, right?"

Yang Jue changed his mind.

The countermeasure of heaven and earth is not something that he can change and seize at this moment. Lu Daoren is the best way he can think of at this moment.

But he asked himself, as long as that sword is a pure Yang sword, there will never be anyone who can compete with this one in front of him!
"The sword of the poor is in the east."

Flicking the sword back into its sheath, Lu Daoren turned around:

"However, before that, I need to return to Jiuyao, otherwise, even if Chunyangjian recognizes me, I won't be able to mention it..."

Unlike the living dead, the grass-headed god has self-awareness, and the more complete the soul, the more so.

Therefore, Yang Ju's original plan to send Lu Daoren directly to Donghuang was in vain.

Because, he wants to walk around by himself and take a look...

But it is also because of this that he has the possibility of obtaining Dao fruit and being promoted.

"Safe travels."

Yang Jue toasted each other and handed over the Fire Dragon Dao Fruit.

Things in the world are sometimes just such a coincidence. This Fire Dragon Dao Fruit that I got many years ago has come in handy at this moment.

Only Daoren Lu can be promoted to the rank of Daoist of Shidu, and he can use this as a basis to enter the gate of Jiuyao...

"Have a heart!"

Daoren Lu toasted to each other:
"Wait for Pindao to find the Pure Yang Sword, and then discuss the merits of the Dao!"

"it is good!"

The toasts were mixed, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the wine was drained.

"This trip, be careful."

Yang Qiu was still a little worried. With Lu Daoren's temper, his departure might not go smoothly.

After all, he is not the real Chunyoko...

"It's okay, it's okay."

With a wave of his hand, Daoren Lu walked with his sword in his hands, and strode away. The wind blew his white clothes, and the sound was still in his ears, and he disappeared.

"Slay the devil and stay away, and walk on the poor road!"

Yang prison didn't send him away, because, through the Zhenxie Seal, he could clearly perceive Lu Daoren's location.

all the way east...

He could even feel this Lu Taoist singing with his sword outside the city.

In his heart, there is no half of the astonishment and fear of suddenly coming to another world, and there is no decadence of falling in rank, only the boldness and wildness of now stepping forward from the beginning.

"Is this the demeanor of the legendary Chunyang Sword Immortal?"

Feeling the aggressiveness and firmness conveyed in the Zhenxie Seal, Yang Jue drank the last glass of wine muttering in his heart.

"It's about time..."

……

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There are eight major urban areas in Qianshan Prefecture, and each urban area is divided into separate areas. In total, there are as many as 48 urban areas.

Xiabeicheng District is one of the eight most prosperous urban districts.

However, because it is one of the three major families, under the Fang Family Manor, the shadows are diffuse, and most places rarely see sunlight, so few families, big or small, would be located here.

As a result, many gangs have been born, and they have gradually become some underground trading places that are not allowed on the surface.

Its prosperity also lies in this.

"Senior Yu, you are such an extravagant person. In three months, I earned more than 300 taels of gold. In another year, I will have enough money to test my son's heels..."

As the sun set in the west, Xiabeicheng District looked darker and darker. Han Jiu walked quickly through the crowd with vigilance and caution.

Qianshan Mansion is very peaceful.

But this peace lies in not overstepping the rules. Like him before, he worked every day at sunrise, and could not save much money throughout the year, so naturally he would not attract anyone's attention.

But in the past three months, he made a fortune, even if he didn't say anything, it still attracted a lot of attention.

Fortunately, he walked all the way without anyone following him, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

"Son, open the door and see what father brought you..."

As soon as the door was pushed, Han Jiu's voice stopped abruptly. The courtyard door was not closed, and the house door was also not closed. A few middle-aged men with golden swords were sitting in the room.

"Wolf, Lord Wolf..."

Han Jiu's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but knelt on the ground: "The small moon silver has been delivered in full..."

"Are you sure, enough?"

The big man with his upper body bare, stepped on a thin child, and smiled ferociously:
"I heard that you met a luxurious person in the past few months and made a lot of money. You just gave Master Wolf two copper coins. Are you looking down on me?!"

"father……"

The child screamed and burst into tears.

"Master Wolf, I made a mistake..."

Han Jiu collapsed and threw all the gold and silver in his arms out, weeping uncontrollably:
"I, I am the only son, Lord Wolf, please spare me..."

"late!"

The big man sneered and mentioned Han Jiu:
"Our lord, the old man, is very interested in the people behind you, and wants to meet you!"

"Help, helper..."

Han Jiu trembled and fell to the ground suddenly. A familiar voice came from behind him:

"Coincidentally, a certain family is also very interested in the people behind you!"

Amidst the sound of footsteps that were neither high nor low, Yang Qian walked into the courtyard, he waved casually, and pulled Han Jiu and the child behind him.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

Han Jiuru was pardoned, holding the child trembling all over, but seeing the wolf master who was so fierce before, his back was bent so much that he almost fell to the ground at this moment.

"Your Mightiness……"

The man's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

As a person begging for life on the street, distinguishing who can provoke him and who cannot afford to provoke him is the basis for his survival.

Although the person in front of him looks like a young man and is as handsome as a young lady, his aura is too terrifying, even more terrifying than the beasts he encountered before.

"Take the children and close the door."

Patting Han Jiu on the shoulder, Yang Yu looked at him with cold sweat dripping down his face:
"lead the way."

His voice was neither high nor low, but he seemed to be ordered by God in spite of his rough appearance. He got up involuntarily, stared at each other in horror and terror, and led the way stiffly.

He didn't even have the slightest thought of resisting.

The hierarchy of Longquan Realm is strict, starting from the ten capitals, and under the ten capitals, even if they have Dao fruit, they are not eligible to be included in the catalog of ten thousand immortals.

Under the ten capitals, the dynasty governs the world, and there are government offices in all the cities. These government offices maintain the order of the city on the surface, but they don't care about the turbulent waves in the dark.

Zongmen is heaven, and dynasty is earth.

The only reason for the existence of these government offices is to dispatch the people and satisfy the many laws and regulations promulgated from top to bottom.

Gold, silver, black copper, medicinal materials, and even all kinds of natural treasures, rare iron...

Even, the ceremony.

Therefore, on the surface, Jianshan Mansion is bustling and bustling, a scene of prosperity.

But in secret, because they want to complete their tasks, many government offices have to rely on big and small families, and even some low-level gangs.

The Wolf Eagle Club is one of the many gangs located in Xiabeicheng District.

"God kills the three masters!"

With a heavy palm, Yin Lang shattered the table in front of him, his rough old face was full of anger, helplessness and dejection.

"Father, speak carefully!"

The handsome young man's expression tightened slightly, he quickly winked and told everyone else in the room to go out.

"For only 18 taels of pure gold, I have to collect thousands of boys who were born on cloudy days? God damned beast, isn't this trying to force me to death?!"

Yin Lang was furious:
"How long did it take for the old man to go last time? This time we want a thousand boy again? In the past few years, the old man has been assassinated and dare not even leave the house!

Too much bullying, too much bullying! "

"father!"

Yin Long's complexion tightened slightly:

"Is this task sent by the government, or by the three masters?"

"Ok?"

Yin Lang was startled:
"You mean, the three masters dare to pass on the will? How is this possible..."

"We have no access to the City Lord's Mansion at all, and who knows if this is an order from the mansion, or a fake order from the three great masters..."

Yin Long's eyes were cold:

"Thousands of old men, thousands of girls, thousands of children... Over the years, our next task has become more and more difficult and ruthless.
Take it this time, come again next time, repeat like this, sooner or later we will not be able to finish it! "

"you……"

Yin Lang's heart skipped a beat and he realized something:
"You must not seek death!"

"If you don't enter the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog, you will be an ant! Father, someone has accepted me..."

Yin Long's eyes lit up:

"So what if you hate the three great masters? If you can be promoted to the ten capitals, then the world will be so big that you can't go anywhere?"

At this time, Yin Lang calmed down instead. He walked back and forth a few steps before looking at his son:

"This matter has a lot to do with it. Do you know who is the person who should answer you?"

"is blood……"

Yin Long was about to speak, when suddenly, his fine hairs exploded.

"you?"

Yin Lang was startled for a moment, then looked around, and couldn't help but stand on end with fright.

But he saw that in front of the desk, at some time, there was already a person sitting there. He was wearing a black suit and had a very handsome face. He flipped through the files and raised his eyes to ask:
"Blood what?"

　Well, let's continue to code... I'm a little bit stuck today, but [-] characters are stable

　
(End of this chapter)