The first cause of all realms

Chapter 989 Yi shoots nine sunsets!
call!
The turbulent wind was blowing back against the current, blowing away the blood and clouds in the air, and there was still drizzle outside Qianshan City, but the city was already sunny.

After World War I, the celestial phenomena changed and never returned.

"call!"

Yang Ju restrained his thoughts, held down the fiercely struggling Moon Jing Wheel, and looked far away, a few streamers of light could be seen faintly turning into rainbows.

The reason why he was quick to win the battle was naturally because there were other people who came with Taoist Ruhua.

The auras of these people are mixed, some have demons, some have demons and some have dragons, many of them have sneaked into Qianshan City long ago, just waiting for who will make the first move.

quiet!
There was a dead silence in the city of Shanshan, and the faces of Taoist Qingjiu, Taoist Qi and others were even ashes.

They couldn't even perceive other external aspects, only the red-clothed swordsman walking slowly from the air in their eyes.

His aura is so strong that it covers the six suns behind the clouds, as if the brilliance of the heavens and the earth has been taken away by him.

"South, Nanling..."

Taoist Qingjiu fell to the ground, dazed and sluggish, even if he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe this scene.

Is this still ten capitals...

The same idea emerged in the hearts of all the supernatural powers and rank masters everywhere in the city.

Who is Ruhua Taoist nun?

That is a strong man who came from the Eastern Wasteland and joined forces with the Taoist Sanchi to create the Cangjiang Gate, a strong man who split the soil in this Nanling land where thousands of monsters entangled!

Such an existence, unexpectedly...

Daoist Qingjiu was in despair, while people like Qi Daoren and Li Zhongping couldn't stand up anymore, their livers and gallbladders were torn apart.

"Nan, Daoist Brother Nanling. My little brother is ashamed..."

Gu Shentong was ashamed, smiled wryly and cupped his hands, the horror in his heart was far greater than that of other people present.

He had fought against this man before, and there was even a slight chance of winning at the beginning...

But in the following few years, he first climbed to the top of the gold list, and then beheaded the Lord of Jiuyao, and forcibly shook the incarnation of the Sanchi Taoist. The speed of his entry shocked the world.

But he thought to himself, if he was promoted to Jiuyao, and then turned the accumulation of more than a hundred years into combat power, he might not be able to compare with it.

however……

"Brother Gu, why did you say that? Without your cooperation, Qianshan City would not have lived in peace for more than 20 years."

Yang Yu didn't care about it.

He and Gu Shentong are just a deal, how can you expect others to fight to the death for you?
"Ashamed, ashamed..."

Gu Shentong just shook his head, but he couldn't help feeling somewhat regretful.

If he had known that this person was so tyrannical, why would he have to put on a posture of desperately defending...

"Nan, the villain in Nanling!"

Daoist Qingjiu's heart trembled, and he gritted his teeth to meet his gaze:

"You killed my sect, and you harmed my patriarch, this enmity is ruthless, my immortal sect will never quit with you!"

"The Cangjiang Gate does not represent the Immortal Gate."

Gu Shentong sneered and waved his hands, and retracted the fairy rope, feeling a little bit, and couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.

A magic weapon is like supernatural powers, the more powerful it is activated, the more it will be consumed. With just one stroke, most of his century-old nurturing skills will be wasted...

"Ancient Divine Ability..."

Daoist Qingjiu's eyes were resentful, and he wanted to say something, but Yang Jue didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, flicked his fingers, and a ray of blood flowed into his spirit, quickly locking up his dantian and mana.

Han Jiu walked over quickly, and took him down after saluting respectfully.

Yuan Ben then stepped forward, bit by bit the masters of big and small families who came to make trouble together with the Qi Taoist, and told them to stay.

Not all the supernatural powers and rank masters that Wudoumen has encountered in these years have been killed, and most of them have been detained.

Used for mining, farming, etc.

Any master of supernatural powers is far more suitable for this kind of guy than ordinary mortals. If supernatural powers match, one person can be as good as 10 people.

"Congratulations to the master's supernatural powers!"

At this time, all the disciples in the Wudou Sect seemed to wake up from a dream, bowed their heads one after another, shouted loudly, and admired you proudly.

"Continue to practice."

Yang Ju raised his hand, suppressed the shouts in the arena, glanced at Gu Shentong and Yuan Ben, turned and left.

The two looked at each other and quickly followed.

call!
The next moment, Yang Qiu had already arrived outside the small temple, Zhu Lie, who was in a daze, just woke up at this moment, and Nuonuo saluted:

"Da, Daxian, she is dead, dead..."

"To shut up!"

Yang Jue only took one look at the human-like little pig demon, and before he could speak, Yuan Ben stepped forward and knocked him to the ground with a slap.

"The way of the Taiyin is indeed so good that even this half-demon who has not fully developed his spiritual wisdom has been attracted..."

Gu Shentong naturally recognized Zhu Xi, and his expression was a little strange at this time.

His spiritual sense is so keen, he can naturally sense the mind of this pig demon, and he can naturally hear the cries in the city.

Taoist nun Ruhua, with her body of pure yin, practiced the way of Taiyin, and she was also well-known in Nanling and even in the whole world.

There have been countless suitors for thousands of years, and among them there were even octopus giants. Naturally, yin and yang attract each other.

But he didn't expect even the pig demon to be attracted to this appearance...

It stands to reason that this pig demon should see Taoist Ru Hua the same way the latter sees him. Can this be attractive?

"No promise!"

Yang Ju couldn't help but glared at him.

Of course it was not for nothing that he left Zhu Li alone to protect the Dharma outside the temple. He was carrying the Immortal Slaying Gourd in his body.

But who would have guessed...

"I..."

Ignoring this useless pig demon, Yang Jue stepped into the small temple, and the rich incense came over his face.

With the spread of Wudoumen, the incense in his small temple is no less than that of Longzi Temple back then.

"Brother Nanling, what the Taoist Qingjiu said is not bad. If you kill that nun, if you don't leave, I'm afraid it will really attract the attack of the immortal sect."

After closing the temple door, Gu Shentong's expression also became dignified:

"The three-foot Taoist and the Ruhua Taoist nun should be the pawns that the Wanshi Tianzong sent to Nanling to wrestle with the lion god leader..."

Yang Ju walked under the old tree, sat on the stone bench, took out the wine, and let the ancient magic talk.

Longquan Realm is a world that has been divided into one side, and Yang Yu knew this very early on.

It has been an unknown number of years since the three sects of immortality, two sects of Buddhism, five sects of demonic sects, and seven sects of demonic sects have been in charge of this world.

However, the friction and struggle between these four parties never stopped.

Among them, the battle between the Xianmen headed by Wanshi Tianzong and the Yaozu headed by the lion god leader is the most intense.

In addition, Nirvana Temple is impartial, and the Demon Dao headed by Tianli Sect, as well as the Endless Sea Dragon Clan, and the side door in Endless Mountain headed by Wanfalou are vacillating between the two sides.

"...Because of the Great Emperor Longquan, the Wanshi Tianzong has almost become the leader of the heaven and the earth. For nearly ten thousand years, it has always been the number one holy place..."

The ancient supernatural power then sat down:
"But now, the situation is different..."

"Because of the Heavenly Sect Taoist?"

After drinking a few gourd wines to moisten his throat, Yang Qiu felt a little clear about it.

The Taoist of Tianzong is the most astoundingly talented person in the Xianmen since the Great Emperor Longquan.

When he was young, he practiced with Emperor Longquan, and his reputation was not obvious at first, far inferior to his fellow disciples such as Jiutian Shatong and other brothers.

But when Emperor Longquan sat down and the world was in turmoil, he burst out with earth-shattering practice, ten swings and ten tactics, and with his "moving stars and changing battles" supernatural power, he overwhelmed all the masters of the world at that time!

"It has been 8000 years since he topped the 'Near Emperor Ranking'. If he does not break the limit and become emperor, his lifespan will be exhausted!"

After taking the drink that Yuan Ben had poured, he drank it all in one gulp, and Gu Shentong spoke a secret that was not too secret:
"Brother Daoist, if you are a Taoist from the Heavenly Sect, you have no hope of breaking the limit, your lifespan is about to expire, and a great demon king who is hard to find for thousands of years is born among the monster clan, what will you do?"

This is not a question at all, Yang Jue's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked:

"Is there really no hope of breaking the limit that day, the Taoist sect?"

"Very unlikely."

The ancient supernatural power almost blurted out.

"So absolutely?"

Yang Jue's expression was a little subtle.

Tianzong Taoist is the No. 1 in Longquan for thousands of years, and his talent and comprehension are all the best choices.

Such a person, with thousands of years of practice and the background of the world's number one holy place, is it 'almost impossible'?
"It's almost impossible!"

Gu Shentong repeated again:
"The limit of breaking the limit is the limit of heaven and earth!
The nine great emperors from ancient times to the present, without exception, are the opportunity to "guard your heart" when you are in your prime, and burn your whole life to practice before you can take that ultimate step..."

"If the image of keeping one's heart in confusion had appeared 5000 years earlier, the Taoists of Tianzong would have given it a go, but now..."

Gu Shentong shook his head, he heard these words from Ying Wuqing.

"Is that so?"

Yang Ju was thoughtful.

Wherever he came, the first thing he had to do was to collect information, no matter in the mountains and seas or in Longquan, in the present world or in Xuangong territory.

Therefore, his understanding of Longquan Realm is not shallow, and he knows the life experiences and legends of the nine great emperors in detail.

At this time, corresponding to the words of the ancient supernatural power, I found that what he said was probably true.

"That's why Gu Mo said, if Brother Dao doesn't leave, I'm afraid that the real one will attract the crusade of the immortal sect, and may even attract the real eight-pole giant..."

At this point, Gu Shentong himself felt a little nervous.

In order to gather the golden pagoda, he spent more than a hundred years, and he did not hesitate to escort the Wudoumen for more than 20 years.

More than anyone else, he doesn't want anything to happen to the person in front of him...

"According to what you said, the Zong Taoist has no hope of breaking through that day, so he will definitely invite the Lion King?"

Yang prison is obviously more interested in this.

"……Maybe?"

Seeing his nonchalant appearance, Gu Shentong couldn't help but feel anxious. He didn't want to mention it, but he still had to say:

"Brother Dao, don't you forget to answer the little brother..."

"That's natural. After I take care of the Cangjiang Gate, I will accompany you to the Golden Pagoda of Juyun!"

Naturally, Yang Qiu would not break his promise.

"Brother Dao, be careful all the way..."

Gu Shentong was worried, but he couldn't force it, so he sighed and said goodbye.

"Keep your heart in the face of confusion, break the limit and become an emperor..."

Under the old tree, Yang Ju sat quietly for a long while, before letting out a long breath of turbid air and closing his eyes into silence.

In the heart sea, a pocket bow and arrow floats.

This dao fruit that could not be refined because he did not meet the restraining conditions, at this moment, unexpectedly glowed with a gloomy light.

[Ceremony: Yi shoots nine sunsets]

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