The first cause of all realms

Chapter 952 Yi shoots nine sunsets! (Thanks to Nuanyang for his golden alliance)
squeak~
Chilling cicadas flapped their wings, resounding for hundreds of miles.

Under the watchful eyes of the three masters from top to bottom of Bibotan, a line of white shadows appeared in the water mist like a ghost.

The person who came was wearing pure white clothes, although his face was deeply wrinkled, he was only about four feet tall, his breath was cold and tyrannical.

"Children of the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave Chilling Cicada!"

Zhong Lilie stood on the top of the cloud, his brows were already furrowed.

Because the Juyun Golden Pagoda is opened every three hundred years, and it is not allowed to enter unless it is the top 8 of the list, for [-] years, there has never been a shortage of rank masters who have been reluctant to be promoted because they are waiting for the Golden Pagoda.

The same is true for Old Demon Cholera, Daoist Bi, and Chilling Boy.

Among these people, Yibi Daoist is the youngest, about five hundred.

The oldest one is this Hancicada boy, who ranks in the top three of the gold list, has a history of 300 years, has entered the Juyun Golden Pagoda three times, and is the oldest ten capitals in the present world.

not even one...

"Brother Han Chan, you are as strong-tempered as you were back then."

Old Demon Cholera quite agrees:

"My generation is the Golden Pagoda of Juyun, and I have been fighting for the front for many years. It would be a big joke if my luck was taken away by a junior born out of nowhere!"

"That's exactly the reason!"

Chilling Boy stepped on the water and paced, his voice was cold:
"Since this person entered the top ten of the gold list, this boy has been feeling uneasy, and came in a hurry. Unexpectedly, he was a step too late, and this person became a climate, hateful, hateful!"

"This man's heel must be better than this old man, otherwise, the Juyun Gold List will not be an exception and open for him!
And this person, I'm afraid he is not a contemporary person, the old man suspects that he is a Taoist ghost! "

The old devil cholera looked around at the crowd, and spoke out his guess in a deep voice.

"Dao ghost?"

Zhong Lilie frowned and said nothing, Daoist Bibi echoed, but Han Chan Boy suddenly fell silent.

It's just that there are circles of ripples under his feet.

"...For a few years, he has been able to kill Jiuyaojuedian, and in addition to the Yintian Palace of Zhoujue, the guess of fellow Taoist is not unreasonable..."

Chilling Boy's breath fell silent:

"But if it's really the one who came back, this will be..."

"Don't say no, even if it is true, so what?"

The old devil cholera sneered:
"When a person dies, the Dao disappears. Even if the means are used to return, all the past Dao fruits and supernatural powers will disappear. This beast has only been born for a few years. Is it possible that we can subdue it with our strength?"

no respond.

Even Bi Daoist, who was on good terms with him, just shook his head and didn't make any sound of agreement.

"If that God of War really returns, let alone a few years, even one day, when I see him, only Natou will worship this road..."

Han Chan Boy came with a lot of anger, but at the moment he looked very calm:

"This kind of possibility, even if there is a point, don't act rashly..."

"Where's Brother Yidao?"

Only then did Daoist Bi speak.

"Naturally..."

Han Chan Boy looked around at the crowd and paused on Zhong Lilie for a moment:
"What's the reason for Xiaoyou Zhong not to say a word?"

"To grow old without dying, is he really a thief?"

Zhong Lilie responded with a sneer, but he didn't even have the intention to stay, and with a flick of his sleeves, he disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds:
"Different road non-phase plan!"

"Junior!"

The three of Tan Zhong sneered, but they didn't make a move. Instead, they looked at Han Chan Boy, who paced a few steps, hesitant, but still said in a deep voice:
"Whether it's true or not, we don't know, but someone will know! In this world, it's not like there are no 'dao ghosts' coming back!"

The Taoist frowned:
"Who?"

"God of Wealth Zhao!"

……

……

"According to legend, in the past that was farther than ancient times and even more ancient than ancient times, there was a day when ten suns suddenly appeared in the sky. angry……"

In a private school, a well-fed teacher told the legends to a group of boys in rhythmic tones.

But it didn't take long before he was interrupted:
"But sir, there are already six suns in the sky, how many more suns are there, wouldn't it be a problem?"

"Uh……"

The teacher was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head:

"The sky hangs at most fireballs. What is it called a big sun? We are talking about ten round sun stars!"

"what?"

A group of boys were either puzzled or surprised.

"The so-called sun star is the anode of the sky and the earth. Its light and heat are much stronger than those six in the sky..."

The teacher coughed a few times and continued to talk:
"However, when the Emperor of Heaven was furious and wanted to scold the great sun, a hero on the earth was also angered. He raised his divine bow, turned his blood into an arrow, and shot down nine rounds of the great sun between lightning and flint!"

"My God! Can someone shoot down the sun?"

"Isn't it dark that day?"

"You are stupid, ten out of ten shoot down nine out of ten, don't you have two more?"

……

All the boys exclaimed again and again.

The teacher seemed to be very helpful, he stroked his long beard with his hands, and only waited for a group of boys to urge him to walk around with a big belly, and continued:

"However, it is said that the hero shot down nine days, and eight of them fell into the deep sea. After a long period of time, they turned into Dao fruits, and some people got them and cultivated them into the Eight Immortals.

And one of them fell on a rooftop and turned into a sun essence stone, and someone will get it later..."

The teacher frowned before he finished speaking, and all the boys scratched their heads and looked around, only to see a few men in golden armor rushing outside the private school.

"Master, someone is asking to see you outside the mansion, saying they want to see you..."

Two men in golden armor hurried over, bowed and said:

"One of them claims to be an old acquaintance of yours, who is called Han Chan Boy, and the other two, who call themselves Old Demon Cholera, Daoist Bi..."

"Boy Han Chan? Cholera old devil, Daoist Bi? What a mess, how can I have such an old acquaintance?"

As soon as the teacher waved his hand to repel the man in golden armor, he was about to return to continue his lecture, but when he subconsciously pinched his fingers, his expression suddenly changed.

"This is……"

The teacher's expression changed a lot, and he didn't know what he thought of. He hurriedly dropped a sentence of "review by yourself" and stepped out.

hum!
His speed is very fast, one step forward seems to be a double heaven and earth, but the void behind him, thatched cottage, and even the city, turned into mist and gathered towards his palm.

When the teacher landed in a quaint and fragrant house, the mist had already turned into two night pearls the size of cobblestones.

"call!"

Turning the pearl lightly, the teacher's robe changed suddenly, a big gold robe covered his body, and strode towards the door.

"This God of Wealth is not an ordinary person, two fellow Taoists, be cautious in your words and deeds..."

Outside the huge mansion, the Han Chan Boy gave a warning through sound transmission. He saw the middle-aged man in the golden robe striding forward, and he couldn't help smiling:

"It's been 700 years, but I don't want the God of Wealth to remain the same, I'm really jealous..."

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

The rich and handsome middle-aged man in the gold robe walked past him without even looking at him, and went straight to a tea shop on the street, and laughed heartily as he walked:

"I don't know that a distinguished guest is here. It's really a sin, a sin..."

"Huh? Who is that person?"

Han Chan Boy's face was ugly, and the three of them turned around at the same time, and the middle-aged man in the golden robe who bowed down was actually...

"South Ridge?!"

　Good night, good night... It's hard, I dare not even thank the big brother.

　
(End of this chapter)