The first cause of all realms

Chapter 94 Man is the spirit of all things...

As soon as Cao Jinlie took his seat, Lin An and others also took their seats.

introduced each other.

In fact, Yang Qiu knew the identities of all the people well.

Before the trip, Wei He spent a whole night introducing these colleagues to him.

Although Cao Jinlie has a hundred households, but this is because he once messed up an important errand, before that, he was a Jinyiwei with a thousand households.

His two subordinates, one named Lin An and the other named Zhao Qing, are also very skilled in martial arts.

When all the people were seated, there was a burst of light at first, and then the atmosphere became lively.

Zhao Qing, the vice-hundred householder, said: "People always put my Jinyiwei and the six gates side by side, don't you know, this is a big joke!"

"Oh?"

Yang Ju held his wine glass, waiting for the next sentence.

When he launched an attack outside Dulong Town, he naturally wanted to lure the bandits from Dulongzhai out of the mountain. Similarly, he was also waiting for people from Jinyiwei to come to his door.

Jinyiwei is much stricter than the six doors.

Those who join the job must be from a good family. Besides, there are many assessments. He is almost sure that Jin Yiwei must be behind him.

"Nine Dao 27 prefectures in the Ming Dynasty, nearly a thousand counties, any one of them has a stronghold of Six Gates, and its number is ten times larger than my Jinyiwei, and they often do things to catch murderers and bandits.

Most of the big names come from this.But my Jinyiwei only has 27 strongholds! "

Zhao Qing looked proud:

"I'm under the emperor's order, and I'm going to inspect all the officials and places, no matter whether it's a feudal official, a general in the army, or a local hero, all have the right to kill first and then play!
'Fang Qidao', chief arrester of Qingzhou of the Six Gates, sees our hundred households, and all of them must be in awe. "

He is also less than 30 years old, has a white face and no beard, and is more stern than Lin An, and he is extremely rude when speaking.

Yang Ju also understood that his words might be exaggerated, but they were mostly true.

Since ancient times, the third level of the Beijing Official University, the six gates stationed in the place are naturally not as powerful as the Jinyiwei, but in terms of strength alone, the two sides should not be much different.

It's just that Jinyiwei was established before the founding of the Ming Dynasty, and it has been favored for 400 years, so its background may be higher.

Seeing what Zhao Qing wanted to say, he hurriedly interrupted:
"This chief arrester of the six sects of Qingzhou is the head arrester of Jin Zhang?"

"Zhao Qing's words are somewhat exaggerated. After all, Fang Qidao is in charge of six schools in one state. Although his status is not higher than that of Wei Zhengxian and Nie Wendong, he is still more important than me."

Cao Jinlie drank glass after glass of wine, and did not delay in answering:

"He is a Yinzhang headhunter, and he practices the superior martial art 'Thirteen Killing Swords', and his martial arts can be ranked among the top ten in Qingzhou.

Only our commander can stabilize one end. "

"My lord is too modest."

Lin An put down the bowl and chopsticks, let out a sigh of satisfaction, and then praised his adult:
"Based on your merits, after some time, you can also exchange for a superior martial art. At that time, you may not be able to compete with Fang Qidao."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but glanced at Yang Jian.

With this kid's achievements, it is almost a certainty to choose a high-quality martial arts, how can he not be envious of this?
The level of blood exchange represents soil, but martial arts represent seeds.

Low-level martial arts are like grass seeds that can be seen everywhere, middle-level martial arts are already the roots and seedlings of big trees, and high-level martial arts are almost rare and rare grasses.

The gap is so big that words cannot explain it.

"Don't say that."

Cao Jinlie waved his hands, looked at Yang Yu, and said:
"I heard from Wei He that the Zijin Tunsha Treasure Gourd fell into your hands first? Is that right?"

"good."

Yang Yu nodded.

Jin Yiwei couldn't hide this, of course, he didn't try to hide it.

"You know how to balance at a young age, you are really a character."

Cao Jinlie gave a word of approval.

Lin An and the others were also a little impressed.

Knowing what Zijin Gourd is, they thought to themselves, if they changed positions, they might not be able to make such a decision.

Without him, this Dao Fruit is too precious.

This is no longer something that can be described as priceless. You must know that the last person who clearly obtained the Dao fruit was Li Yuan, the God of the Great Li Army.

Among the many people who seem to have attained the Dao Fruit, there are such worldly tops as King Zhang Xuanba of the Western Mansion Zhao and Zen Master Guangjue of Lanke Temple.

"With my martial arts, I can't keep it if I have it. It's better to hand it over and exchange it for something useful."

Yang Jue picked up his wine glass, wet his mouth, and felt a little worried.

They all thought that he had handed over the Dao fruit, but only he knew that the essence of the purple gold gourd was in the cauldron of gluttony in his chest right now.

"Although that is the case, it is a Dao fruit after all..."

There was light in Cao Jinlie's eyes, just thinking about it, he couldn't help himself:

"For 3000 years, I don't know how many things the emperor dreamed of..."

Cao Jinlie's emotions fluctuated, and the rest of the Jinyiwei also had complicated emotions. They were backed by one of the best intelligence organizations in the world, and they knew much more than these grasshoppers in the rivers and lakes.

Seeing the complex emotions of the crowd, Yang Jue's heart moved and he asked:

"Brother Cao, what does this so-called Dao fruit really mean?"

It has been several months since he got the map of Kuixing's rank, and Yang Yu has read it over and over again, but unfortunately his income is limited.

"This... I'm afraid that if you say it, you will regret it."

Looking at Yang Yu, Cao Jinlie's mood improved.

Compared to this self who gained and lost and never succeeded, he is still much better.

The rest of the people also figured it out, and they looked at Yang Yu with pity.

If he wants to know what he has lost, will he beat his chest and stamp his feet, and grab the ground with his head in annoyance?
"If it is said that man is the spirit of all things, this thing is the essence of heaven and earth! This is not what I said, it may have been said by the Emperor Qin 3000 years ago, or it may have been said by the first martial sage 'Lu Chen' .”

Cao Jinlie took a sip of wine before saying:
"According to them, this so-called Qi Machine Dao Fruit is the essence of heaven and earth, and it has all kinds of incredible powers, incredible supernatural powers, and even incredible good fortune."

Three unbelievable things in a row, Cao Jinlie couldn't help taking a few sips of wine again.

The earliest origin of Daoguo is no longer to be investigated. According to historical records, from the beginning of the Qin Emperor to the next 600 years, more than a hundred emperors have pursued this object.

There are countless people who search for immortals and visit Taoism among the people.

"If this is the case, we will listen to it as a legend until 400 years ago. At that time, the day before the festival was insane, the world was corrupt, and the bleakness was almost indescribable.

Until the great grandfather was born! "

When Cao Jinlie said this, his expression became solemn:
"Grandfather Taizu was born in a very young age. It is said that when he was young, there was a famine, and his parents died of starvation on the same day. Only Taizu was left crying loudly. After weeping, his father and mother cried for his elder brother..."

Yang Ju listened carefully and had guesses in his mind.

However, he originally thought that Zhang Yuanzhu, the great ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, had obtained the Dao Fruit, but he didn't want it to be another person.

"...that person's name has long been erased from the book by the great grandfather, but this is the first time that the matter about Daoguo has been recorded in the history book."

Cao Jinlie sighed:
"It is said that in order to besiege and kill that person, everyone in Ming Dynasty was innocent at that time, and the world was sad. It is a pity that the great ancestor did not get the 'Seven Kills' Dao Fruit."

"What's the difference between this and the legend?"

Yang Yu felt a little disappointed.

400 years ago, the unknown person and the unknown true and false records, this still seems too illusory.

"Did you touch it with your own hands, and thought it was a legend?"

Lin An couldn't help but interjected.

He looked at Yang Yu with piercing eyes, and he was really curious:

"Then what does the Purple Gold Swallowing Evil Gourd look like? What's so magical about it? Tell me about it?"

"Purple gold, big fists, and shiny."

Yang Yu's words are concise and to the point.

He really doesn't know what is so magical about this fruit, at least for now, he hasn't seen anything.

"This……"

Zhao Qing's mouth twitched.

The others were also speechless.

"Although there is no clear proof, according to the speculation of many people for thousands of years, these Dao fruits have a lot to do with the gods and Buddhas in ancient legends.

Therefore, many people speculate that the Dao Fruits are left by the gods, or those gods only got these Dao Fruits to become gods. "

Cao Jinlie organized the language:

"What's 'Seven Kills', 'Kuixing', 'Greedy Wolf', 'Jialan', 'Golden Boy', 'Cihang', etc...

It is said that this fruit must be refined in a very special way in order to obtain the authority within it. "

"What ceremony?"

Yang Jue's heart moved, and the four steps required for the refining of Kuixing Daoguo surged in his heart.

Subdue his heart, hold a ceremony, light up his life map, and refine his rank.

"Some people say that it is related to the legends of those gods, but no one knows whether it is or not..."

Cao Jinlie was not without regret.

If possible, he really wanted to ask those people who seemed to have attained Dao fruit.

But thinking about those people, he had to give up these thoughts.

"Those fairy tales..."

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat.

When he got the Kuixing ranking map, he seemed to have seen a similar legend...

"Okay, let's go here!"

While Yang Jue was thinking about it, Cao Jinlie had already put down his wine glass heavily, and the crisp voice reverberated, and everyone's spirits were immediately cleared.

"It came quite fast."

Yang Jue's eyes froze, and he looked out the window.

At this time, the sky was gloomy, the north wind was howling, the snow was drifting, black dragon town was dark everywhere, only sporadic lights, and he could faintly smell an unusual atmosphere.

"get out!"

Suddenly, a loud shout exploded from the night.

The visitor's internal energy was extremely tyrannical, and this angry shout almost exploded over the entire Dulong Town, with a distance of hundreds of feet, the unfinished wine in the restaurant rippled.

"There are such masters in Dulong Village?"

Lin An raised his eyebrows.

The rest of Jin Yiwei were also a little surprised.

tata tao~
The sound of heavy and undisguised footsteps approached from a distance.

Yang Ju looked down.

In the cold wind, an old man with long black beard and cold eyes came with a sword. He was as sharp as a sword. When he looked at it from a distance, his eyes hurt a little.

"My son..."

Taking a piece of rag from the wind, Lu Ming let out a deep breath and looked at the only restaurant that was lit:
"Little bastard! If I don't tear you apart, I won't be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

　Good night ha.Today, a book friend recommended a book. If you are interested, you can read it. "Crossing Begins with Dragon and Snake"

(End of this chapter)