The First Cause of All Realms

In the bustling downtown area, there is a tavern with quiet business. Just by looking at the yellowed wine flag, you can see that the tavern has been open for many years.

The shop assistant was lazily basking in the sun, and there were only three people in the shop. Apart from him and the shopkeeper, there was only an old man who had lost half of his teeth.

call!

Suddenly, there was a cold wind blowing, and the guy shivered suddenly, only to feel that the hairs on his hair stood up.

It was as if winter had come in an instant.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, only to see a man in black in a cloak who came to the store at some point.

There is only a sheathed long sword on his waist.

"Guests please."

The guy got excited and got up to meet him.

However, this guest was very strange, he let him say ten sentences without replying a word, and did not take a seat, but went straight to the backyard.

"Guest officer?."

As soon as the guy was about to stop him, he felt a chill in his heart and took a step back subconsciously.

"Where do friends come from?"

Behind the desk, the slightly rich shopkeeper looked at the man in the cloak:

"In our backyard, we only entertain friends."

The shopkeeper seems to be very old, and his eyes are slightly cloudy under the messy gray hair.

He looked up and down the person, and was a little surprised.

I didn't feel the slightest breath, as if the cloak was just a cloak, and there was no one in it...

The man in the cloak turned around slowly, without saying a word, he only tapped the table twice, leaving a handwriting.

The guy looked at it and felt relieved.

"The evil ghost who collects debts, the killing **** who urges his life."

Seeing the writing on the table, the shopkeeper nodded indistinctly, the man knew it, and then led the man in the cloak to the backyard.

'This man is dangerous...'

The shopkeeper shook his head slightly, not really remembering what kind of expert he was.

He glanced at the old man who was drinking slowly in the corner. The old man drank the last glass of wine unhurriedly, got up slowly, and walked towards the backyard.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper's heart was relieved.

Wuduo was banned.

After learning martial arts, I no longer want to farm and cut firewood, and I am not willing to be sent to me.

Naturally, there are many people who have embarked on the path of fishing.

Reminder Building is such an organization.

Among them, fish and dragons are mixed, and most of them are martial arts practitioners who are unwilling to join the court, but are not comfortable with the status quo, and there are many people who are not allowed to be in the court.

This is a loose and large organization.

The looseness lies in the fact that there is no station in the reminder building, and it will not restrain the killers in the building. Its hugeness is that it has no threshold.

As long as you know any stronghold of the reminder building, you can join it and receive various tasks.

Earn money, even pills and martial arts.

This old tavern is one of the strongholds of the reminder building.

Across the street, in a room in a high-rise building, Yang Yu sat cross-legged, concentrating on the Evil Suppression Seal, sensing what he had seen and heard from the living dead.

This is an extremely novel experience.

It is not through the perspective of the living dead that he sees anything, it is more like he is attached to it and uses another body to walk the world.

Even, you can use this immortal body to eat, walk, and perform martial arts.

Of course, not being able to get too far away from him is a hard injury.

Taking the attempt on the road of Yang Prison, this distance is centered on the Zhenxie Seal, three hundred and thirty-three feet, which is the limit.

Once this distance is exceeded, the living dead will lose control, like a hibernating snake, falling into a deep sleep until they die.

The living dead also need to be maintained.

However, what he eats is not ordinary grains. Apart from the evil energy accumulated on the seal of Zhenxie, what Yang Prison has found so far is only medicinal pills.

The rigid internal organs of the living dead were unable to digest normal food long ago, and only the elixir that melted in the mouth could maintain their activities.

"Celebrate the building..."

Yang Yu's mind was condensed, most of the spirit controlled the living dead to enter the stronghold of the reminder building through the Zhenxie Yin, and the small half of the spirit was on himself, alerting to possible dangers.

The backyard of the old tavern is not very big.

A few rooms away, there are a few old trees with yellowed leaves.

"This is the first time for the guest? Do you need a small guide?"

In front of the old tree, the guy asked tentatively.

"lead the way."

The hoarse and gloomy voice came from under the cloak, and the man shuddered, and he couldn't say what he wanted for silver.

He cursed and opened the secret passage.

From the root of the tree to the ground, this is a very secret tunnel with scattered torches, and behind the short tunnel, there is an open space.

Similar to a murder room with six doors.

There are many tunnels leading to this place, including the one he came here, there are actually nine.

More than a dozen killers who were either disguised or concealed, kept a distance from each other, and looked at something like a wanted warrant hanging on the wooden sign in the center.

At this point, the guy naturally turned around and left.

Yang Yu's heart moved, and he manipulated the living dead to approach, looking at the wooden signs.

Not surprisingly, these are all assassination missions.

'so much? ’

Yang Prison was a little surprised.

The wooden sign is not small, and each piece has as few as ten or as many as dozens of assassination posts, and there are as many as thirteen pieces of such a wooden sign in this hole.

There are many types and many goals.

In addition to the common assassination tasks, there are also tasks such as guarding, spying on intelligence, and stealing.

The rewards are also very complicated, silver coins, weapons, medicinal herbs, martial arts, and even beautiful women, **…

Not long after, Yang Prison saw his assassination mission.

[Mission on the third rank: The six-door bronze medal captures the head of Yang Prison. This man was extremely ferocious, and was once known as 'Yang Beheading', with sharp swordsmanship and amazing archery skills.

Under the bow of the four elephants, he once killed the three big bandits of Changliu, and the non-four pass warriors cannot be accepted. Be careful, be careful! 】

[Suggestion: Be good at concealment, practice master horizontally, master poison, and assassinate master]

[Rewards: 1,200 taels of gold, 3,000 taels of silver, 2 Zhongcheng martial arts, 300 qi powder, and 300 blood-tonifying pills each, the task is completed, and the employer will also thank you]

Looking at the task of assassinating himself, Yang Yu felt strange in his heart.

There are actually more than one quests about him. In addition to this one with the most generous rewards, there are also three chasing posts.

However, with this one, the latest, seems to be released soon.

Equal rank, also the highest.

The rank of the quests in the Urgent Building is the lowest at the first rank, and the third rank is not too low. Many of the elders of the major sects in Qingzhou are wandering in the second rank.

In fact, on this wooden sign, the highest task is only rank four.

"This friend, is also eyeing this person?"

There was a sharp voice that seemed to be pinching his throat, and a thin middle-aged man with an unnatural complexion, who had obviously changed his face, approached.

Yang Yu glanced coldly:

"how?"

"It's a lot of money, but unfortunately, this task is not worth it! My friend wants to come, I don't know, this person assisted Xu Wenji not long ago and killed the big bandit Changliu, Ji Longshan!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Before the person's voice fell, the other people in the cave were also attracted, either surprised or puzzled.

"This person killed Jilong Mountain?"

"Yang beheaded? A mere bronze medal capture? How is that possible?"

"Although Ji Longshan is a monk halfway through, he only has one superior martial art, Chilong Zhengang, but he is a master of thirteen blood changes and five foundations.

Which Yang Prison is this? "

The crowd discussed in amazement and re-examined the assassination post.

Some people secretly broke into a cold sweat, this is the killer who has the intention to take on this task.

Yu Guang glanced at everyone's expressions, and Yang Yu felt strange in his heart.

Although I knew that the reminder building was loose, I didn't expect it to be so loose. The task was awarded, and even the latest information was not shared.

No wonder those two idiots are going to die...

"The task in the building is getting more and more confusing! If this person can kill Ji Longshan, I am afraid that even if he is not the quasi-grandmaster of Wuguan, I am afraid that it is not too bad.

Such a character is actually set to be on the third rank? ! "

A burly master of horizontal training slapped the table, very annoyed.

He almost took the task.

"It's true that this person is classified as a third-rank top..."

In the tunnel, came the voice of old age.

Yang Yu's heart moved.

The moment the voice came, the cave became quiet, everyone closed their mouths, and the big man who shouted turned pale, and cold sweat actually oozes out of his forehead.

"You, why are you here, how..."

There is a killer short of breath.

It was an old man whose teeth were about to fall out. He was so thin that he could be blown away by a gust of wind. No matter how he looked at it, there was no threat at all.

'This old guy? ’

Yang prison recognized the old man as the old guy in the tavern before.

The five senses of the living dead are rigid, far less sensitive than his, so that he did not realize that the old man was actually a master.

In fact, even if you look closely, you can't see anything with the eyesight of a living dead.

However, from the changes in the expressions of many killers, he guessed the identity of this person.

Urgent Building, the person in charge of Qingzhou, Zhao Wushou!

This person is very mysterious, so mysterious. Although he is also on the six-door list of murderers, there is almost no information about this person.

Only know that this person's martial arts is extremely high, looking at Qingzhou, is also in the top ten.

Now it seems that I am afraid that it is no less than Fang Qidao.

"I have nothing to do, I came out for a drink."

The old man walked over slowly and leisurely, shaking his head slightly:

"Not to mention that this person can assist others in killing Jilong Mountain, but only the superior archery that can kill the three major bandits is rated as the fourth rank, and it should be..."

"What Zhao Lao said is."

In the tunnel extending in all directions, there was a response, and a figure jumped out like a ghost, bowing and saying:

"It's the subordinate's information is unknown..."

"Return this quest, re-rank it, notify the employer, and ask him to make up for the reward. If it can't be made up, this quest does not need to be sent again!"

The old man spoke lightly.

The man who bowed hurriedly nodded, tore off the assassination sticker, turned around and ran into one of the tunnels.

"Everyone is busy, don't worry about the old man."

Glancing at the trembling murderers, the old man smiled slightly, ignoring the others, and looked at the living dead in the cloak:

"Chat?"

Does he recognize me?

No, does he recognize Fang Qidao?

Keenly aware of the change in the old man's tone, Yang Yu's heart moved, but he did not refuse, nodded, and said hoarsely:

"Okay."

The organs of the living dead are rigid and their pronunciation is very obscure.

The old man frowned slightly, but turned around and took Yang Yu into a secret room.

In the secret room, the lights are even darker.

The old man waved his hand, closed the stone gate, and just smiled:

"This time, the old man is out of the customs, and there are not many people who know about it. Brother Qi found it so quickly. This can't help but make the old man more curious about your origin!"

He really knew Fang Qidao!

However, the true identity of Fang Qidao is unknown...

Hearing this, Yang Yu's heart sank, and he said hoarsely:

"What's the flaw?"

"Brother Qi's disguise is so subtle this time, the old man almost didn't recognize it. Unfortunately, although you have changed your breath and voice, the smell is hidden and you haven't come home yet."

Zhao Wushao smiled lightly and said:

"The early disappearance of Ghost Villa is related to Brother Qi?"

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Yu responded coldly, but his mind was spinning rapidly.

This old guy's martial arts may not be as good as Fang Qidao when he was in his prime. If he sees anything, this living dead person will be planted...

"Yes?"

Zhao Wushao obviously didn't believe it, so he didn't dwell on this issue too much, and asked:

"Brother Qi, why is he here? Why did you leave our usual stronghold and come all the way here?"

The turbid eyes flashed sharply, scrutinizing.

His martial arts are special, and he seldom goes out of his way, but before, he almost didn't recognize this person, which is a bit strange...

"I came after one person, but unfortunately there is no trace. Thinking that there is a stronghold of your building here, I came here to try my luck."

Yang Yu tried his best to imitate Fang Qidao's tone and said indifferently.

"With Brother Qi's skill, are there people who can't be chased?"

Zhao Wushao was a little surprised, and said curiously:

"Who is this person?"

"A nameless person."

Yang Yu's mind changed, and he wanted to use this building to find the old man.

The intelligence of the reminder building may not be comparable to the six doors and Jinyiwei, but these underground organizations often have unusual channels.

"Related to Liansheng Sect?"

Zhao Wushao's face was cold, his interest was mostly gone, and he asked a little disappointed:

"Brother Qi always has to solve these problems! Last time I offered a reward to Wei Zhengxian, and this time I want to provoke Lianshengjiao? This business can't be done, at least, I can't do it.

This is the rule. "

In this world, there are all kinds of rules, explicit, implicit, and unwritten, everywhere.

And the more high-ranking you are, the more you get out of the way, the more you have to abide by the rules.

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Those wicked people who are already hated by people and ghosts are not allowed to be in the rivers and lakes and the imperial court. If they don't even abide by their own rules, there is no way to go.

The reminder building is very loose, and there are no rules for mutual assistance. The strongholds in each state are independent.

Here, he never accepts tasks of more than four ranks.

"Just looking for people, won't it work?"

Yang Yu was surprised by what he said, but he didn't believe in any rules, and calmly quoted the bid:

"How about a superior martial arts?"

"The Liansheng Sect is a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, and its influence spreads all over the world. Not to mention that in this Ming Dynasty, even in Dali and Tianlang, they all have illustrious names..."

"I want the old man to provoke such a force..."

Zhao Wushu paced with his hands behind his back, turned around abruptly, and said:

"I have to pay more!"