The first cause of all realms
Chapter 980 To be the acquaintance of the two catastrophes, the ancestor of the way!
Chapter 980 To be at the turn of the two catastrophes, the ancestor of the way!
Huhu~
Wisps of cooking smoke rose up and merged into one piece in the air. Under the illumination of the cooking smoke, there was a faint light.
With the city gate wide open, horse-drawn carriages gushed out like water, flowing towards the mountain where the official road leads straight to.
Nanling, or in other words, all the cities in the Longquan area were built by mountains and rivers.
Jianshan City, as its name suggests, is adjacent to the Jianshan mine. Most of the people in the city make their living in the Jianshan Mountain.
Picking medicinal materials, planting spirit rice, mining minerals, serving spirit beasts, etc., etc., are all different, but they are very unified.
Work at sunrise, rest at sunset, and start again and again.
Yang Ju raised his head and walked slowly, his whole body was distorted, even if he passed by, no one could see his figure.
Whether it's ordinary people or masters of supernatural powers.
Shanshan City, as before, has not changed much, and the vacancies of the exterminated families are quickly filled.
The only thing that can be counted as different is that there is a new gang 'Wu Dou Men' in Jicheng District.
"This faction is the inheritance of Master Yu Yang, and the head of this sect is the first generation head, Han Jiu!"
"The sect rules of this sect, one taboo is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, the second taboo is to kill each other, the third taboo is to bully the common people, and the fourth taboo..."
"There is no taboo in my school, but no one points out, and I don't care if I go crazy!"
……
Yang prison stopped and looked.
Adjacent to his unnamed small temple, a new small courtyard with an obviously large area was built, with a plaque 'Wu Dou Men' on it.
At this moment, in this martial arts hall, people's voices are buzzing, and the sound of all kinds of fists, kicks, and shouts can be heard endlessly.
"Opening a martial arts gym..."
Yang prison walked into the martial arts hall.
In the martial arts hall, there was a very large martial arts arena. Hundreds of people were practicing fists and kicks. In the first place, Han Jiu stood with his hands behind his back, very majestic.
It can also be seen from his breath that he has already eaten some of the blood-changing pills left by him, and he has the time to change blood five times.
Besides him, there are as many as a dozen people who have successfully exchanged blood in the martial arts arena!
"What catches your eyes?"
Yang Jue seemed to enjoy watching it, but the little toad squatting on his shoulder felt very bored.
These mortals are too weak, if it blows one breath, not to mention blowing over half of it, it must be able to blow over half of it.
"You do not understand."
Yang Ju didn't show up, just watched for a moment, then turned and left.
"What? I don't understand?! You..."
The little toad jumped up suddenly.
Yang Qiu ignored him and didn't go back to his temple, but turned around and walked towards the small courtyard that his elder rented.
In the small courtyard, there is a strong smell of herbs.
When Yang Yu walked into the small courtyard, he saw a large cauldron for boiling herbs, and an 'Incarnation of Infernal Affairs' who was [-] to [-] percent similar to him, sitting cross-legged in front of the stove.
The incarnation of Wujian is also looking at him.
"No wonder you dare to cut off your own head!"
When the deity and the incarnation looked at each other silently, the little toad suddenly realized, and jumped three feet high:
"That devil boy has suffered a great loss from you!"
Along the way, the little toad was very silent, and it even felt a little afraid of this kid.
People who even cut themselves down really make it a little scary.
But at this moment, it suddenly dawned on him, and he breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that he had left behind, and he wasn't really a madman with a twisted mind.
"if not?"
Yang prison closed the courtyard door.
The "Infernal Incarnation" derived from the "Great Supernatural Power of Melting Soldiers and Training Body" is his biggest backhand to deal with Taoist ghosts, or in other words, to prevent accidents.
The beauty of the incarnation is that after the body dies and the dao disappears, it can be reborn once on the incarnation.
And the two worlds are boundless, allowing him to move and shuttle, escape out of the world at the moment of death and rebirth!
He dared to reveal his identity as a suspected superstar, he dared to deal with Zhao Caishen, who was suspected to be an ancient Taoist ghost, he dared to go deep into the hinterland of the Ten Thousand Monster Cave, and he dared to trade with that devil boy to the limit...
Apart from his own temper, it is naturally because of this back hand.
He is not a fool.
"This is boiled, aphrodisiac medicine?!"
With just a glance at the pot, Yang Jue knew that Wu Jian's incarnation was not flawed at all, and carried out his order.
That is, wish.
After he left, the scene of the incarnation of Wujian fulfilling his wish day and night also emerged in Yang prison's mind at the same time.
The power of incense is an extremely wonderful existence.
Believers can choose gods, and they can have all kinds of prayers. As a god, they can also choose believers, choose who to respond to and who not to.
But at that time, in order to refine the 'Great Bodhi', he could say that the incense was always coming, which caused him to answer some strange prayers invisibly.
For example, this aphrodisiac.
A scholar in the city does not seek money, does not seek wealth, only wants to survive seven times in one night...
This made him use two great supernatural powers to create an avatar, squatting bitterly in the yard to boil aphrodisiac...
"Incense, it's really poisonous..."
That is, there is no head at this moment, otherwise the corners of Yang Jue's eyes would twitch.
Wu Jian has no expression on his face, his avatar is not a clone, and he has no self-wisdom. At this moment, he is naturally asking him.
'Is this medicine still to be refined? '
"……continue."
Yang Ju was a little speechless, but he had no choice but to let him continue, but his understanding of the power of incense had deepened in his heart.
Why do the gods in ancient times have their own priorities? The gods who give birth to children, seek wealth, seek peace, seek wind and rain, and seek harvests are not the same god.
I'm afraid there is no need for anyone to allocate it at all.
If you don't have that supernatural power but you insist on eating that incense, you end up going crazy, or just like the incarnation of Infernal Affairs, struggling to refine medicine, running around...
And if he has such corresponding supernatural powers, he can complete the interaction with just a thought, so why is it so troublesome?
Leaving the incarnation of Wujian to refine medicine outside, Yang Jue walked into the house and sat on the bed with his head in his hands.
"correct!"
The little toad followed in bouncingly:
"The good fortune you are talking about is the power of incense? You don't want to take the road of incense, do you? This road is not easy to walk..."
Yang Ju didn't say a word, just drew out the double-edged knife and placed it across the closed head.
"Or……"
The little toad paced back and forth, it was so curious, after a few guesses, it suddenly thought of something:
"Could it be that martial arts school?"
"Why not?"
Yang Jue touched his neck, crossed his legs and fell silent.
Naturally, he has not been idle in the past few months on the road. At this moment, except for the head, all his flesh, viscera, and muscles have been derived.
At this point, most of the ever-changing blood has been consumed. Fortunately, Hong Fa'er's anger in the race bag is getting more and more angry, but some have been replenished.
hum!
In the sea of hearts, the Big Dipper Ranking Map is hunting and moving, one after another Dao Fruit is circulating around, among which there are two new Dao Fruits.
If it wasn't for the double-edged sword refining Shapolang, he would have gathered all the seven Dao fruits missing from the Beidou rank map at this moment!
"Fenghuo, Lailong! Two Jiuyao Dao Fruits, come as soon as you call them..."
To this day, every time the scene of the devil boy beckoning for Daoguo comes, Yang Jue still feels a shock in his heart.
Such a method has never happened in the Longquan world for millions of years, at least, there is no record!
This kind of practice has surpassed anyone he has encountered so far!
Huhu~
Ripples in the sea of heart surged like waves.
This is not the first time he has reviewed the battle of the day in his heart, but he always has some palpitations.
Except for the incarnation of Wujian, he had almost no reservations in the battle with the devil boy.
But still no way to resist.
This is a total defeat of realm, practice, and will, a huge gap that cannot be bridged by endless years.
In the past few months, he has reviewed the game many times, but no matter what method he uses to deal with it, the result is the same.
The only way is to fight with your life, risking the danger of your body dying, and force it to leave your body.
Finally, complete the anti-killing with human immortal martial arts!
This is not to say that human immortal martial arts are better than supernatural powers. In fact, the martial arts inherited for 3000 years are far behind the immortal and Buddha Dao that has been inherited for countless hundreds of millions of years.
But this is his biggest reliance now!
"Human Immortal Martial Dao!"
Taking a deep breath, Yang Jue waved his hand, and chose to refine the 'three-pointed double-edged knife' again.
Dots of dim light kept churning in his heart, these were the fragmented memories he glimpsed in his heart when he confronted that devil boy's will.
And the reason why he turned back to Qianshan was precisely because of the things mentioned in these strands of memory...
"The robbery starts the robbery and destroys the world, and brings great luck! The way starts from the way and destroys the world, and creates a new way!"
"Great luck, Xindao!"
"...at the turn of the two kalpas, opening the way is the place where the greatest good fortune has been since all kalpas!"
Good night, good night everyone!
(End of this chapter)
Huhu~
Wisps of cooking smoke rose up and merged into one piece in the air. Under the illumination of the cooking smoke, there was a faint light.
With the city gate wide open, horse-drawn carriages gushed out like water, flowing towards the mountain where the official road leads straight to.
Nanling, or in other words, all the cities in the Longquan area were built by mountains and rivers.
Jianshan City, as its name suggests, is adjacent to the Jianshan mine. Most of the people in the city make their living in the Jianshan Mountain.
Picking medicinal materials, planting spirit rice, mining minerals, serving spirit beasts, etc., etc., are all different, but they are very unified.
Work at sunrise, rest at sunset, and start again and again.
Yang Ju raised his head and walked slowly, his whole body was distorted, even if he passed by, no one could see his figure.
Whether it's ordinary people or masters of supernatural powers.
Shanshan City, as before, has not changed much, and the vacancies of the exterminated families are quickly filled.
The only thing that can be counted as different is that there is a new gang 'Wu Dou Men' in Jicheng District.
"This faction is the inheritance of Master Yu Yang, and the head of this sect is the first generation head, Han Jiu!"
"The sect rules of this sect, one taboo is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, the second taboo is to kill each other, the third taboo is to bully the common people, and the fourth taboo..."
"There is no taboo in my school, but no one points out, and I don't care if I go crazy!"
……
Yang prison stopped and looked.
Adjacent to his unnamed small temple, a new small courtyard with an obviously large area was built, with a plaque 'Wu Dou Men' on it.
At this moment, in this martial arts hall, people's voices are buzzing, and the sound of all kinds of fists, kicks, and shouts can be heard endlessly.
"Opening a martial arts gym..."
Yang prison walked into the martial arts hall.
In the martial arts hall, there was a very large martial arts arena. Hundreds of people were practicing fists and kicks. In the first place, Han Jiu stood with his hands behind his back, very majestic.
It can also be seen from his breath that he has already eaten some of the blood-changing pills left by him, and he has the time to change blood five times.
Besides him, there are as many as a dozen people who have successfully exchanged blood in the martial arts arena!
"What catches your eyes?"
Yang Jue seemed to enjoy watching it, but the little toad squatting on his shoulder felt very bored.
These mortals are too weak, if it blows one breath, not to mention blowing over half of it, it must be able to blow over half of it.
"You do not understand."
Yang Ju didn't show up, just watched for a moment, then turned and left.
"What? I don't understand?! You..."
The little toad jumped up suddenly.
Yang Qiu ignored him and didn't go back to his temple, but turned around and walked towards the small courtyard that his elder rented.
In the small courtyard, there is a strong smell of herbs.
When Yang Yu walked into the small courtyard, he saw a large cauldron for boiling herbs, and an 'Incarnation of Infernal Affairs' who was [-] to [-] percent similar to him, sitting cross-legged in front of the stove.
The incarnation of Wujian is also looking at him.
"No wonder you dare to cut off your own head!"
When the deity and the incarnation looked at each other silently, the little toad suddenly realized, and jumped three feet high:
"That devil boy has suffered a great loss from you!"
Along the way, the little toad was very silent, and it even felt a little afraid of this kid.
People who even cut themselves down really make it a little scary.
But at this moment, it suddenly dawned on him, and he breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that he had left behind, and he wasn't really a madman with a twisted mind.
"if not?"
Yang prison closed the courtyard door.
The "Infernal Incarnation" derived from the "Great Supernatural Power of Melting Soldiers and Training Body" is his biggest backhand to deal with Taoist ghosts, or in other words, to prevent accidents.
The beauty of the incarnation is that after the body dies and the dao disappears, it can be reborn once on the incarnation.
And the two worlds are boundless, allowing him to move and shuttle, escape out of the world at the moment of death and rebirth!
He dared to reveal his identity as a suspected superstar, he dared to deal with Zhao Caishen, who was suspected to be an ancient Taoist ghost, he dared to go deep into the hinterland of the Ten Thousand Monster Cave, and he dared to trade with that devil boy to the limit...
Apart from his own temper, it is naturally because of this back hand.
He is not a fool.
"This is boiled, aphrodisiac medicine?!"
With just a glance at the pot, Yang Jue knew that Wu Jian's incarnation was not flawed at all, and carried out his order.
That is, wish.
After he left, the scene of the incarnation of Wujian fulfilling his wish day and night also emerged in Yang prison's mind at the same time.
The power of incense is an extremely wonderful existence.
Believers can choose gods, and they can have all kinds of prayers. As a god, they can also choose believers, choose who to respond to and who not to.
But at that time, in order to refine the 'Great Bodhi', he could say that the incense was always coming, which caused him to answer some strange prayers invisibly.
For example, this aphrodisiac.
A scholar in the city does not seek money, does not seek wealth, only wants to survive seven times in one night...
This made him use two great supernatural powers to create an avatar, squatting bitterly in the yard to boil aphrodisiac...
"Incense, it's really poisonous..."
That is, there is no head at this moment, otherwise the corners of Yang Jue's eyes would twitch.
Wu Jian has no expression on his face, his avatar is not a clone, and he has no self-wisdom. At this moment, he is naturally asking him.
'Is this medicine still to be refined? '
"……continue."
Yang Ju was a little speechless, but he had no choice but to let him continue, but his understanding of the power of incense had deepened in his heart.
Why do the gods in ancient times have their own priorities? The gods who give birth to children, seek wealth, seek peace, seek wind and rain, and seek harvests are not the same god.
I'm afraid there is no need for anyone to allocate it at all.
If you don't have that supernatural power but you insist on eating that incense, you end up going crazy, or just like the incarnation of Infernal Affairs, struggling to refine medicine, running around...
And if he has such corresponding supernatural powers, he can complete the interaction with just a thought, so why is it so troublesome?
Leaving the incarnation of Wujian to refine medicine outside, Yang Jue walked into the house and sat on the bed with his head in his hands.
"correct!"
The little toad followed in bouncingly:
"The good fortune you are talking about is the power of incense? You don't want to take the road of incense, do you? This road is not easy to walk..."
Yang Ju didn't say a word, just drew out the double-edged knife and placed it across the closed head.
"Or……"
The little toad paced back and forth, it was so curious, after a few guesses, it suddenly thought of something:
"Could it be that martial arts school?"
"Why not?"
Yang Jue touched his neck, crossed his legs and fell silent.
Naturally, he has not been idle in the past few months on the road. At this moment, except for the head, all his flesh, viscera, and muscles have been derived.
At this point, most of the ever-changing blood has been consumed. Fortunately, Hong Fa'er's anger in the race bag is getting more and more angry, but some have been replenished.
hum!
In the sea of hearts, the Big Dipper Ranking Map is hunting and moving, one after another Dao Fruit is circulating around, among which there are two new Dao Fruits.
If it wasn't for the double-edged sword refining Shapolang, he would have gathered all the seven Dao fruits missing from the Beidou rank map at this moment!
"Fenghuo, Lailong! Two Jiuyao Dao Fruits, come as soon as you call them..."
To this day, every time the scene of the devil boy beckoning for Daoguo comes, Yang Jue still feels a shock in his heart.
Such a method has never happened in the Longquan world for millions of years, at least, there is no record!
This kind of practice has surpassed anyone he has encountered so far!
Huhu~
Ripples in the sea of heart surged like waves.
This is not the first time he has reviewed the battle of the day in his heart, but he always has some palpitations.
Except for the incarnation of Wujian, he had almost no reservations in the battle with the devil boy.
But still no way to resist.
This is a total defeat of realm, practice, and will, a huge gap that cannot be bridged by endless years.
In the past few months, he has reviewed the game many times, but no matter what method he uses to deal with it, the result is the same.
The only way is to fight with your life, risking the danger of your body dying, and force it to leave your body.
Finally, complete the anti-killing with human immortal martial arts!
This is not to say that human immortal martial arts are better than supernatural powers. In fact, the martial arts inherited for 3000 years are far behind the immortal and Buddha Dao that has been inherited for countless hundreds of millions of years.
But this is his biggest reliance now!
"Human Immortal Martial Dao!"
Taking a deep breath, Yang Jue waved his hand, and chose to refine the 'three-pointed double-edged knife' again.
Dots of dim light kept churning in his heart, these were the fragmented memories he glimpsed in his heart when he confronted that devil boy's will.
And the reason why he turned back to Qianshan was precisely because of the things mentioned in these strands of memory...
"The robbery starts the robbery and destroys the world, and brings great luck! The way starts from the way and destroys the world, and creates a new way!"
"Great luck, Xindao!"
"...at the turn of the two kalpas, opening the way is the place where the greatest good fortune has been since all kalpas!"
Good night, good night everyone!
(End of this chapter)
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