The first cause of all realms

Chapter 971: The Primordial Fierce God Wants to Slay Dao!
"laugh!"

The words on the desktop disappeared in a flash, Zhao Xuantai was slightly taken aback, but the civet cat was like a black tiger squatting on his shoulder, but he couldn't help but sneered:
"Escape? Let us escape?! Isn't this rabbit crazy?!"

Snapped!
Heihu jumped onto the table, paced back and forth:
"This rabbit really knows us? I'm afraid he has admitted the wrong person? Or, are there any old monsters in the Longquan world who have already returned?"

Heihu was not angry, he would not be as knowledgeable as an ignorant person, but he was a little surprised and dignified.

If the rabbit really knew their origins and left such a warning, it would mean something too heavy...

"It's no wonder he... After all, although he was born early, he also died early."

Zhao Xuantai was also a little dumb:

"At that time, we were really just an inconspicuous one among the Gods of Wealth, and we were nothing. Now, we are nothing more..."

"Too early to die?"

Heihu was slightly taken aback:
"If he died before the catastrophe, how can he 'harmony'?"

"The method of 'He Dao' is just a secret transmission, not a complete transmission. Before the end of the calamity, Zhufudi Dongtian was also included, but few people learned it. After all, not everyone has the courage and courage to live to death."

Zhao Xuantai tapped on the table, thoughtfully:
"On the contrary, Yuelong, no matter in the previous life or in the present life, he is not a person who shoots at the target, leaving a warning, I am afraid that he really knows something..."

"What else can he know?"

There was contempt in Heihu's eyes:

"Conscious of the virtues of the past life, to actually look forward to a little lion in the future life, humiliating our identities for nothing..."

"The dead cannot be chased. The so-called identities of the past are just the shackles that bind us, and it is not worth boasting..."

Zhao Xuantai shook his head slightly:
"There is a saying in the world of mortals, once the emperor and the courtiers, the calamity rises and the calamity is destroyed, and the Tao is born. Compared with us, they who were really born before this calamity was born, are the ones who are truly born according to the great fortune. By……"

"Just like, they at the beginning of the Nine Tribulations..."

"The little lion is also worthy of comparison with those people?"

Of course Hei Hu didn't believe it, but his expression also restrained a lot.

In fact, whether it is Zhao Xuantai or him, or all other Daoist ghosts, they are clearer than people in this world.

What a blessing to be born at the junction of these two kalpas.

Because, before ancient times, most of those invincibles who overwhelmed the world were born in the dark years between the two calamities...

only……

"Before the dragon leaped into the abyss, no one knew about the dragon, and when the thunder fell under the nine heavens, no one knew its power... Before the Emperor came to the world, he was also at the end of the world, and before the Dao ancestor proved the Tao, he also made alchemy for the demon emperor ..."

Zhao Xuantai took a deep breath.

After all, the words of the Moon Dragon King were touched by him. How could he, who has come from ancient times, not know that coming to this era itself is a great fortune that has not been seen in hundreds of millions of years?

One calamity, only once!

"Do you think anyone in this world can reach that height?"

Heihu was surprised.

There is no Taoist ancestor born, and there are many invincible people in ancient times, and there are all rumors from the humble, he never believes it.

He believed in the legend that he was born divine.

It is even more unbelievable that there will be future generations who will be able to reach that height...

"The calamity rises and the calamity is destroyed, and the Dao is born. According to what the master said, every time the calamity is opened, it is the time when the Dao is chaotic..."

Zhao Xuantai pressed lightly on his heart, only to feel his heart beating faster inexplicably:

"If someone can open up a new path that has not been seen in all the kalpas at this time, it may not be possible to achieve the first opportunity..."

"Before one?"

Heihu was a little dumbfounded.

"Compared to us, they came into being..."

Zhao Xuantai didn't say anything at the right time, but asked back:
"Not just the lion, have you forgotten the man you saw 800 years ago?"

"Yang Xuan sense..."

Heihu shut his mouth immediately, and he jumped back to his shoulders, trying to close his eyes, but still felt a little resentful:

"Before the Eight Tribulations, there was no 'law of harmony' handed down by the Taoist ancestors!"

Even though he has not recovered the ancient practice, he still looks down on these people and monsters in this world. They are not real gods, gods, demons and Buddhas at all.

"Follow the way, agree with the way..."

Zhao Xuantai fiddled with the table case, and disappeared into nothingness when he got up, only a faint murmur echoed in his own heart:

"Then who knows..."

……

……

Moon Dragon City has a large land and few monsters.

Being a man in two lives and spanning the three realms, Yang Ju has never seen such a huge city, even a small alley is tens of feet wide.

In contrast, the ghost shadows are few and far between, not even comparable to any of the city's urban areas.

"Is it really the demon city?"

Zhu Xi, who entered the demon city for the first time, was a little shy, not daring to lift her head too high, but Wu Tou-ling was proud and proud.

"So many demons..."

Yang Ju looked around, but thoughtfully.

The number of demons is compared to this huge city. In fact, the number of demons in this city has exceeded his imagination.

You must know that extraordinary bodies can absorb spirit energy, not only people, but all things follow this principle.

It is more difficult for beasts to become spirits than for humans.

As far as he knew, beasts became spirits, either by luck, they got the Dao fruit and recognized their master when they were ignorant, or they got a god-seed by chance.

If not, you will be enlightened by supernatural powers, or you will eat the treasures of heaven and earth by mistake...

"These demons seem to be..."

Yang Ju frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on some monsters beside the road.

"Get out, get out!"

Suddenly, a roar like a bronze bell came from a distance. Eighteen bushy-haired giant bears, standing more than three feet tall, carried a huge bamboo chariot across the street.

The Wutou leader's expression changed, and he hurriedly pulled Zhu Xi back to avoid it.

"This is the lion statue!"

On both sides of the street, all the monsters, big and small, retreated one after another, and there were many people who knelt down in the street.

Yang Ju raised his eyebrows and looked.

On the bamboo chariot, there is a stone lion statue carved from a huge blue-black stone.

The stone lion sits cross-legged like a human being, like a Buddha holding a formula, both majestic and holy, and has an inexplicable aura lingering around.

Click!

Suddenly, the bamboo chariot trembled, and the eighteen black bears carrying the sedan chair fell to their knees, and the long kneeling street trembled and shook.

"Lion God!"

"The lion god has appeared!"

"The Lion King..."

……

All the black bears were shocked, and all the big and small monsters along the street and even further away fell to their knees in horror when they heard this.

Like the most fanatical believers, worshiping the gods.

"Your Majesty!"

Wu Tou-ling had already knelt down on the ground, and Zhu Lie was pulled down by him as well.

boom!
Inside and outside the long street, there seemed to be a strong wind, blowing dust into the air.

Amidst the smoke and dust, there seemed to be a blue light. Zhu Li raised his head cautiously, but saw that the huge lion statue seemed to be turning his head.

And beside him, the great fairy in red disappeared without a trace...

call!
The breeze circulated, passing quickly along the streets and alleys, and soon submerged into a small courtyard.

Under a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, Yang Ju shook his sleeves lightly, and in front of him was Hanyue Sanren who was still in shock.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous..."

Hanyue Sanren let out a long sigh of relief, then cupped his hands and said:

"I haven't seen you for more than a month, but the prince has gained supernatural powers again."

"Really polite."

Yang prison returned a salute.

He was not surprised that Hanyue Sanren suddenly appeared. When he entered the city, he had already noticed the aura of this old man.

In just one month, this old Taoist has already crossed the threshold of Shidu and advanced to Jiuyao!
"My lord, please remember next time, don't look directly at these demon statues..."

After seeing the ceremony, Hanyue Sanren talked about the previous events with lingering fear:
"It is said that the lion god king has the power to reach the sky, and his will exists in every lion statue. Once someone looks directly at him and does not kneel, he will be frightened by his will and turn into a ghost..."

"So overbearing?"

Yang Ju couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

He looked inwardly at the sea of ​​mind, and there was no disturbance in the eight or nine profound kung fu realm.

"The No. 1 emperor in the past ten thousand years, naturally very domineering!"

Hanyue Sanren shrugged:

"In the beginning, Pindao didn't believe it, but after seeing it a few times, I had to believe it. Even the Lord of Nine Glories was taken away..."

"Jindi No.1? Isn't he a Taoist Xuanzong?"

Yang Yu was a little surprised.

The Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals covers Longquan Heaven and Earth, and the Juyun Jinbang has three sides, the first is Ten Capitals, the second is Jiuyao, and the last is the 'Jiuyao List', which includes the world's masters, regardless of cultivation level and rank .

However, apart from the Golden List of the Ten Capitals, the other two lists are not visible to everyone, and can only be seen if the authority is high enough.

Therefore, what he knew about those two lists came from rumors.

And as far as he knows, the "near emperor list" is number one, and the person who is near the emperor is the ancestor of Wanshi Tianzong, a Taoist of Tianzong,
Moreover, it has not changed owners for 8000 years...

"Xuanzong Taoist has lived nearly ten thousand years, and his life is not long, but the Lion God King is in his prime..."

Hanyue Sanren really didn't want to mention these people, and he was very afraid, so he changed the topic after a few words:
"My lord, you shouldn't have come to this Ten Thousand Demons' Cave... Once the Red Demon King leaves the pass, he will know that you captured that red fa'er and called him walking in the mysterious realm.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jue's eyes changed: "Has your memory been cut off?"

"what?"

Hanyue Sanren was a little at a loss:

"Cut off what?"

"you……"

Yang Yu became more and more surprised. He looked Hanyue Sanren up and down, thinking about the strange behavior of this veteran in Xuangong territory before, he couldn't help being a little suspicious.

In particular, in Xuan Gong territory, Ao Bo, Fen Shui Long Jiang, Hong Fa'er, Jiang Shentong's master and apprentice, and even Taoist Sanchi all lost that memory after being cut by the three-pointed and two-edged sword.

But this old way still remains...

"Are you really Han Yue?"

But he suspects that this old Taoist has already been occupied by Taoist ghosts and devoured his soul...

"Why did the lord ask this question? Could it be that someone had their memory of the Xuangong realm removed?"

Hanyue Sanren reacted quickly, looking at Yang Ju who was holding down the handle of the knife, he was a little horrified, but also a little dumbfounded:
"My lord looks at me like this, because he suspects that the old Taoist was deprived of his rank and body by the Taoist ghost?"

"no?"

Yang Jue gripped the knife a little tighter.

"No, no! Absolutely not!"

Hanyue Sanren waved his hands again and again in fright, like beans poured out of a bamboo tube, and told about his encounters and experiences.

For other people, he might not be so afraid.

But he is very clear about the temperament of the person in front of him...

"...On that day, Pindao woke up from his turmoil. He was already on a lonely boat in the sea of ​​clouds, and then went to a place of inheritance left by his teacher, and learned something..."

Hanyue Sanren tried to be as concise as possible, but he also omitted some things:
"Afterwards, I came to this Moon Dragon City. Under this city, there is a second place of inheritance left by the teacher..."

"The inheritance of Sanxiao Sanren? No wonder you advanced to Jiuyao so quickly..."

Prisoner Yang was skeptical, and his hand holding the knife loosened a bit:
"So, your teacher is really not dead, and is still wandering in the sea of ​​laws?

Moreover, the one who used your body to warn me that day was your teacher? ! "

"exactly……"

Han Yuesan breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew the Northwest King very well, so he was always a little afraid in his heart, but also because he knew that he was a human being, he naturally had seventy percent trust in him.

Especially in this Longquan world, he is the person he trusts most now.

Because, compared to the ghosts and monsters in this world, this one in front of me is simply a model of morality, benevolence and righteousness are the most holy!
"Your teacher, can you leave any words?"

Letting go of the handle of the knife, Yang Qiu paced under the tree, this Sanxiao Sanren was quite mysterious in his eyes.

People who can leave hugely influential tidal theory and theory of robbery in different worlds are by no means ordinary people.

As for whether it is a human, or a Taoist ghost who returned from ancient times...

"Here, the teacher didn't mention the prince again..."

Hanyue Sanren spread his hands:

"Come to think of it, what the old man wanted to say, he said it that day, right?"

"Climbing?"

Yang Jue recalled what Sanxiao Sanren said that day, and frowned slightly.

"After that, the teacher never appeared again. Perhaps, we can only see the old man again if we go through the inheritance sites left by him one by one..."

Hanyue Sanren felt a little lost.

Yang Jue's brows stretched out:
"You suddenly appeared, did you encounter difficulties?"

"Ugh……"

Hanyue Sanren just sighed:
"I knew I couldn't hide it from the lord. The teacher left the inheritance, but there are also tests. The first place is okay, but the second place is really difficult..."

Hanyue Sanren came to ask for something, but Yang Qiu didn't refuse, and after making an appointment, he left the small courtyard.

He grabbed the dazed red mane and the old crow together and found a place to sit in the courtyard.

Here in the demon city, the spiritual qi is richer than the mountain city, so it is an excellent place for retreat.

After sending Zhu Lie to guard the crow, Yang Qiu entered the room casually, closed the door, and let out the three-legged red-eyed golden toad that had been pent up in his sleeve robe for a long time.

"That gourd..."

The little toad was obviously very shocked, instead of yelling every time he came out, he gave a very horrifying warning:
"That gourd, don't touch it!"

"You recognize that gourd?"

"Chop the gourd!"

Under Yang Ju's gaze, the little toad trembled and trembled, whether it was excitement or horror:
"That's one of the most famous fierce gods in the ancient times, and it's the most precious treasure for killing people without sages!"

"In the legend, the Wusheng Daoist gathered the power of endless resentment and melted it from all kinds of Dao fruits and rare treasures, and used it to cut Dao and break through the realm!"

"According to legend, there are seven gourds in total. One kills gods, one kills Buddhas, one kills demons, one kills demons, one kills immortals, one kills life, and one kills dead..."

"The combination of the seven can cut the Dao!"

　After two updates, I will not break my promise.Everyone sleeps first, Gouzi continues to code...

　
(End of this chapter)