The First Cause of All Realms

Divine power and Taoism are inherently complementary to each other.

Those who are connected to the secluded can see the secret fate of all beings, and change it. This move would have suffered a backlash from the fate. At this time, it is necessary to use the three great fruits.

The purple gold gourd swallowed it, and if it couldn't carry the feedback of the fate it absorbed, it would be passed on to the Zhenxie Seal, and all the living dead under the Zhenxie Seal would bear the disaster on its behalf.

If it still can't bear it, the Longyuan Sword will burst out, smashing the process of absorbing and recoiling the number of lives.

Therefore, even if he knew that absorbing too high a number of lives would have a backlash, Yang Prison still did it, not recklessly, but had a backhand.

The reason why I bear it personally is to feel the impact of the true destiny.

At this moment, seeing the Zijin Swallowing Devil Treasure Gourd calm down, I felt relieved, and then I looked at the many lives absorbed by it.

Yes, many fates.

Without going through the three major ceremonies, his guidance for these three treasures is extremely limited. Zhenxie Yin can only refine one living dead, and the manipulation distance and precision are limited.

Qixing Longyuan's Ghost Slaying Sword is more like an uncle, and ignores him at all. Treasure Gourd is better, but the number of lives absorbed is completely random, and it can't give entries to other people except the living dead controlled by Zhenxieyin.

And this time, it seems to be because the golden life number is too scarce, or it may be a coincidence.

The treasure gourd is like a gluttonous gourd, and the number of lives it absorbs is not only one.

He glanced at it, and there were as many as four.

[Entries for absorbing fate: noble support (light green), brave champion and three armies (light red), anger at the crown (dark red), extremely worthy minister (light gold)]

"Great, my gourd."

Looking at the words that appeared on the wall of the tripod, Yang Yu felt a little excited.

One by one, the numbers listed above were opened.

[Support from nobles: Those who want to achieve great things have always been three-point effort, seven-point luck, and one-point support from nobles. Your noble character is very likely to attract noble support]

[Courageous Champions and Three Armies: Born with courage, if you are strong, you will be strong, but when you enter the army, you will enter the dragon and return to the sea, and the tiger will enter the mountains and forests]

[Chongguan is angry: anger arises from the heart, and evil arises from courage. Piff was furious and blood spattered five steps. Those who have this destiny will not be afraid of everything when they are angry, and dare to do what the world does not do.]

[Positive officials: Destiny is favored, and destiny is precious. Those with this destiny have no taboos and no disadvantages. No matter where they are, they will be valued by those in power, respected by their colleagues, and revered by their subordinates. 】

"Such a fate..."

Looking at the words on the wall of the cauldron, Yang Yu's breathing became heavy, and suddenly he understood what "different life" means.

A person born in a family of generals, with extraordinary talents, not only supported by nobles, but also valued by those in power no matter where they are.

With a poor family, a family with four walls and a general talent.

Are they really in the same world?

Compared with Sun Erniu, Wu Changbai is simply the 'Son of Destiny' that only exists in the storybook, and the former, let alone a supporting role, is not even a passerby, right?

The words on the wall of the cauldron looked very simple and simple, but what I felt between the lines made Yang Yu unable to breathe.

Who controls human life?

"Wu Changbai, whose fate was absorbed by the treasure gourd, can still be an extremely noble minister? Will he still be able to win the three armies? Will there be noble people to support him?"

After standing in a daze for a long time, one doubt after another appeared in his heart.

As for fate, he seemed to see more, but he seemed to be unable to understand.

...

...

faint!

pain!

Struggling to get up, he filled a few teapots of water before Wu Changbai recovered a little, kneading his temples, secretly admonishing himself that he couldn't drink so much wine again.

Perhaps because of the hangover, he only felt an indescribable discomfort in his body, and his heart was a little empty.

"strangeness."

Wu Changbai shook his head, but he didn't take it too seriously. After tidying up a little, he opened the door.

It was not long before dawn, and the Jagged Blood Building was rare and deserted. He walked back and forth, and most of his colleagues from last night were still awake.

"Did I do anything wrong yesterday?"

While pacing, Wu Changbai recalled what happened yesterday, analyzing his own actions and the attitudes and reactions of others.

Who is close to you, and who is a little colder, how to draw in the relationship with them, and whether the income is equal to the effort, and whether it is worth it.

While thinking about it, he went down to the lobby. At this time, there were not many guests in the Jagged Building, only some nearby residents were eating breakfast.

He glanced at it, and saw Yu Liang and the Yang Zhaotou eating breakfast and chatting happily.

'Isn't this Yang Prison really wanting to join the Qingzhou Army? ’

He was a little worried.

Wu Changbai smiled and greeted him, and the two nodded in response, but he always felt that the look in Yang Zhaotou's eyes was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Fate, disappeared!"

While drinking the salted tofu brain in the bowl one by one, Yang Yu felt a lot of shock in his heart.

He got up early, naturally waiting to observe Wu Changbai, but under the dark, Wu Changbai's original destiny was like a confused air mass, and he couldn't see anything.

"Is the treasure gourd sucking too hard? Or is it a special feature of those with golden fate?"

After chatting with Yu Liang for a while, Yang Yu couldn't stop thinking in his heart, and the food lost its taste.

"I'll go back and sleep for a while. I see that you look very bad today and your spirits are not very good."

Yu Liang glanced at Wu Changbai and felt that his complexion was very bad, and there was an inexplicable change.

"Thank you sir for your concern."

Wu Changbai smiled, didn't care too much, and asked him about the recommendation and martial arts he said yesterday.

"You'll know in a while."

Yu Liang couldn't see what he meant, frowned slightly, slightly unhappy.

After drinking, let's talk about it?

"Yes Yes."

Wu Changbai's smile froze, but he felt that he couldn't eat breakfast, so after a while, he still said goodbye and left.

"This kid is indeed something that can be made, but he is a little younger and needs to be sharpened."

Seeing him leave, Yu Liang shook his head slightly.

"Young people, it's normal to have a little bit of ambition."

Yang Yu smiled while analyzing in his heart.

Is a person's attitude towards a person really related to fate?

It doesn't seem quite right.

Yesterday's Wu Changbai was full of energy and energy. He had a witty conversation and knew how to advance and retreat. Naturally, he liked it more than when he was still hungover and had two losses of energy and blood.

This cannot be explained because his fate has changed.

"Brother Yang, what are your plans next?"

Yu Liang asked.

"Next? It's probably going to return to Mr. Xu to return to his life."

Yang prison put down the tableware and prepared to leave.

Since the melting of the empty valley stone into the body, not to mention, the luggage is indeed too convenient, you can leave at any time, and you don't have to pack anything.

"When the general asks for the Great Pill of Ren Yuan, I will inform you as soon as possible."

Yu Liang got up and sent them.

"Then thank you brother."

Yang Yu raised his hand to thank him, and then, under the awe-inspiring eyes of the pedestrians, led the horse away.

...

...

Rebirth, of course not necessary.

After leaving the Heavenly Wolf Pass, Yang Yuzi had no intention of returning to Qingzhou. In fact, Xu Wenji might not still be staying in Qingzhou, and it was more likely that he had already gone to Deyang Mansion.

It doesn't matter to Xu Wenji whether it's life or not, and Yang Yu naturally knows it.

Moreover, he has a lot of troubles, so naturally he can only deal with his own affairs first.

Motivating the dragon and horse, Yang Prison walked away from the dust, and the living dead trekked in the mountains and forests, following not far or near.

After using all the blood energy to trigger the Heavenly Will Four Elephants Arrow, the living dead lay dead for a full night before barely recovering, and the blood energy fell uncontrollably.

It takes a lot of effort to ignite the blood furnace again.

After all, the living dead are still not living people, unless they are covered by a higher-level blood energy furnace, otherwise, the blood energy cannot be regenerated at all.

The level of Fang Qidao's blood energy furnace is even higher than that of Xiao Zhan. If you want to get a higher level, what is easier said than done?

"call!"

A mind is driving the dragon and horse, and Yang Yu's mind is mostly still thinking about the fate entry from Wu Changbai.

Entries above light green are rare, and there may not be one in a thousand people. He didn't think about how to deal with it for a while.

Unless he kills a real demon and refines the 'Purple Gold Swallowing Evil Gourd' on its corpse, there is no way for him to confer fate on other people, let alone himself, except for the living dead.

Can only be put on hold for now.

Whoosh!

After setting aside a moment to manipulate the living dead to keep up, Yang Prison urged the horse to rush, and a day later, he rushed to the town where the Zuminglou stronghold was located.

The urging building is very cautious, and the stronghold has long been empty.

However, it was the Xiao family's revenge that urged the building to guard against, not his own guests, and naturally there were traces left.

Through the traces left, it didn't take long for Yang Prison to find the person who stayed in the town's life-threatening building. Of course, he went there as a living dead.

The shopkeeper of the previous stronghold, the tavern, changed his face and set up a stall on the street. When he saw the living dead in black robes and cloaks, his face suddenly tightened.

"Guest officer, your buns!"

He greeted with a smile, opened the drawer, wrapped the fresh buns with big leaves, and handed them to the living dead together with the inconspicuous file underneath.

How could he dare to neglect the guests who urged the landlord to entertain them in person?

Don't even dare to look twice.

Yang Yu gave him a deep look and turned to leave.

Outside the town, Yang Prison opened the dossier, which he had commissioned to investigate, and had information about the Liansheng Sect.

Lian Shengjiao has been in trouble recently. ~www.NovelMTL.com~

Qi Longsheng, the chief helmsman of the seven palaces, was chased and killed by Qi Gang, and the saint Yu Lingxian was chased and killed by Yu Fengxian, the commander of Jin Yiwei. Many strongholds and sub-rudders were uprooted.

However, according to some information, it can also be seen that Lianshengjiao seems to be brewing a counterattack...

"There is still no information from the old man..."

Yang Prison is not without worries.

With the ability of the old man to bring people to and from the 'Sky Sea Realm', once Lian Shengjiao finds out, the consequences will be worrying.

"what?"

Yang Yu raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on one of the unremarkable messages.

"Deyang Mansion, there seems to be traces of demons, Liansheng Sect has sent people there, all the major sects seem to be alarmed, and Long Yuanwei seems to have appeared..."

"Magic?"