The First Cause of All Realms

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Let's see the old man get rid of this magic charm!

The voice of the person who came was really loud enough, and it echoed in the night like a dull thunder.

"Zhen Sanshan, Yun Jie."

Qingzhou martial arts withered, and in Longyuan Dao, it was only a little better than Yunzhou, but in the end, no matter how withered the land of a state, there would not be no masters.

Zhensanshan Yunjie, in the six-door dossier, Yang Yu has also seen it, and it can be said that he is a master of the very old generation.

This person had already become famous long before the Liujishan War, and there are more than 90 people who live to this day.

Just looking at the momentum of his pacing, but not the slightest old-fashioned attitude, it is obvious that he has cultivated a superior internal practice.

And the exchange of blood has already been completed, and it is really a furnace, otherwise it is impossible to maintain the blood and energy.

But that's all, he doesn't use his muscles and bones as his strength. This old guy looks domineering, but he may not be stronger than Wang Jingqi when he fights.

The former are all planted, this old guy came here, is he impatient to live?

A group of Jinyiwei heard it, but their expressions were different, some were surprised, some sneered, some were alert, and more were indifferent.

The martial arts people who are attracted by the magic and charm have no weak hands, but why do they have any fear?

call!

Yun Jie came slowly, his momentum was heavy and violent, like a volcano that had been suppressed for many years and was about to erupt, very dangerous.

"Yunjie."

Seeing the person coming, Qi Gang's eyes narrowed, and he immediately basked in the cold:

"It's just you? I'm afraid that if the front foot goes in, the hind foot will die in it, and I have to collect the body for you!"

"Qi Gang, do you dare to underestimate this old man?"

Yun Jie's eyes were cold and cruel, and his tone was stiff:

"Qi Gang, you killed my disciple for no reason, do you want to give this old man an explanation?"

"Jin Yiwei is acting, why should I explain it to you?"

Qi Gang folded his sleeves behind him, his tone was indifferent and cold:

"Don't say it's your disciple, even if it's you, if you dare to rush into the camp, this official can kill you on the spot!"

boom!

The cold voice echoed like a cold current, and all Jin Yiwei held down their swords and bows, and murderous intent burst forth.

"Too arrogant!"

"Killing for no reason is so domineering!"

"Master Yun, this person clearly doesn't care about you!"

...

Yun Jie's face was as heavy as water, and all the martial arts people behind him were even more angry, shouting loudly.

"enough!"

Yun Jie took a deep breath, his sleeves moved without wind, his eyes were like electricity, and he glanced at everyone.

He didn't know the hearts of these people, but he didn't come here to fight Jin Yiwei. Although he was extremely angry, he still held on:

"Qi Gang, I will ask you to explain the matter of killing my disciples in the future! But today, I still have more than a dozen disciples trapped in the valley, not knowing whether they are alive or dead, and I have no time to entangle with you!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, all the martial arts people immediately closed their voices and let their voices spread:

"You, let it or not?"

"No, what can you do to me?"

Qi Gang squinted his steps, and his clothes were bulging.

"Okay!"

Yun Jie's mind sank, and he stepped forward.

call!

The invisible airflow collided violently between the two, and a large piece of dust flew away.

The violent and oppressive aura spread outside the valley in an instant, as if a big fight was about to happen in the next instant. The people behind the two had different expressions, but they were all energized and ready to go.

And just when the two were about to fight, another fierce aura was inserted between them like a steel knife.

Shengsheng separated the tense atmosphere of the two sides.

"Huh?! There are masters?!"

Yun Jie's pupils shrank.

Walking into the middle of the two was a young Jin Yiwei who looked inferior to the weak crown.

This person, he glanced at it hastily before, and has seen it before, but at that time he was not conspicuous among the thousands of households in the red flying fish suit.

But when he took this step, a huge change has taken place that can be called earth-shaking.

One step before, is the fish.

One step later, it was a dragon!

In his eyes, it was like a fiery dragon rising from the abyss, and its imposing manner was so arrogant that it seemed to be above Qi Gang!

Jin Yiwei still has such a master?

"Yang Prison!"

Someone behind Yun Jie exclaimed and said the name of the person who stopped him.

It was Yang Prison who came forward.

"You are Yang Prison?"

Yun Jie pinched his five fingers together, his gray hair rose, and his expression became solemn.

Even if his blood energy has declined, he is no longer the heyday of the past, but he can't stop himself from asking himself a wounded Qi Gang, but with such an inferior expert, he has to be moved.

Yang Yu was naturally too lazy to pay attention to the old guy's question. He looked at Qi Gang, clasped his fists slightly, and said:

"Why do you need a knife to kill a chicken? Qi Tou and rest, and the subordinates can send them off on their behalf."

Qi Gang concealed it very well, but Yang Yu's perception was so sharp that he knew that the injury he suffered before had not healed. At this time, even if he can win, the injury is likely to worsen again.

"No need."

Listening to Yang Yu's words, Qi Gang's frowning brows stretched out, and he flung his sleeves and robes, and returned to the camp:

"It's hard to persuade damned ghosts with good words. If they want to die, then let them go!"

The voice fell, and all the Jinyiwei also put away their bows and knives and made way for the road into the valley.

Yang Yu nodded, and then turned to look at the group of people waiting. Among them, in addition to Yun Jie, there were some good players who were not able to fight, really...

"Pity."

Listening to the unfalling voice, including Yun Jie, a chill rose in the hearts of everyone.

This person's eyes clearly regarded them as dead.

"Yang Prison..."

Looking at the back of Yang Yu's departure, Yun Jie's eyes moved, but there was still no attack. He lowered his voice and warned a few words, and stepped into the valley.

A group of martial artists also breathed a sigh of relief and followed.

Only Li Zhenglai was a few steps behind. He looked at Yang Yu's back, hesitant to say anything, and after hesitating for a moment, he still followed.

"Your injury is not light."

In the tent, Yang Yu poured a cup of tea for Qi Gang.

With the powerful vitality of a blood-changing warrior, an injury that is deadly enough for ordinary people can be recovered quickly, but it has been a month, and Qi Gang's injury does not seem to have healed.

"This corpse poison is really powerful. If you haven't condensed the true astral, the injury is almost equal to death."

Qi Gang picked up the teacup and shook his head as he listened to the movement in the valley:

"After today, the Qingzhou martial arts are more and more withered..."

Hearing the regret in his tone, Yang Yu didn't take it seriously: "Why do you care if they go to death themselves? This group of people doesn't have many good things..."

"That said, it's not all damned."

Qi Gang put down the teacup and sighed softly:

"That Yunjie is arrogant, but in the end he also contributed to the country in the first battle of Liuji Mountain, and the old man of Hengshan, Li Zhenglai, although this person is in trouble with the court, but the source is the horse stepping on the rivers and lakes back then. At that time, it affected his sect..."

Speaking of this, what Qi Gang remembered:

"Speaking of Li Zhenglai, you can still be regarded as his benefactor. This person's sect was led by Xiao Zhan to destroy it. In fact, there are personal grievances in it. It's just what happened back then, I really can't say..."

"And this?"

Yang Yu was a little surprised when he remembered the people who watched him from behind.

"This man has an upright temperament and spared no effort to assassinate Xiao Zhan for 40 years of hatred. You avenge him, and he should be rewarded if he wants to come."

Qi Gang yawned, and he hadn't slept for many days.

"My killing Xiao Zhan has nothing to do with him. He is not a benefactor, and I don't need him to repay him."

Yang Yu shook his head, not caring.

Neither of them talked a lot. After saying a few words, the tent fell silent. After sitting for a while, Yang Yu got up to leave, and Qi Gang got up to say goodbye.

At the end, Yang Yu seemed to remember something, and asked, "The matter of Yuanminggu is no trivial matter, and it can't be delayed too much. What are your plans, Qitou?"

Up to now, whenever he looks at Yuanming Valley, Yang Prison can feel a huge crisis like a mountain and a sea.

"Thunderbolt firebomb."

Qi Gang did not hide:

"The first time I knew that Long Yuanwei was destroyed, I wrote to Mr. Xu, Wei Zhengxian, and Long Yuandao at the same time, requesting to mobilize the thunderbolts of the entire Qingzhou. Calculate the time, and in a few days, it should arrive."

"Thunderbolt?"

Yang prison was startled.

"The things made by Tiangong Institute are quite powerful, especially suitable for this kind of valley surrounded by mountains. Once it erupts, those monsters will have nowhere to hide!"

Qi Gang replied:

"The terrain of Yuanming Valley is complex, and the spread of the poison is too dangerous. Sending troops to clean it up is the last resort. It is the most suitable to pour out thunder and fire bombs."

"Isn't that explosive?"

Yang Yu was astonished and became interested. He asked Qi Gang for a few so-called thunderbolts. After playing with it, he discovered that this thing is actually quite powerful.

It's just that it can't be broken.

"Tsk tsk, sure enough, what should be there is still there."

In the tent, Yang Prison played with a thunderbolt and shook his head slightly.

The power of this thing is acceptable. With a large amount of accumulation, the power of these monsters who are mindless and guard the valley is indeed not small.

But that young girl...

...

...

Whoosh!

Clouds are rolling, and a big white crane soars in the sky.

Invisible real astral diffusion.

A tall man with a tall figure stood on the back of the crane, with his hands outstretched, he resisted the gust of wind with his true ashes, and protected the little Taoist boy who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old in front of him.

That young boy ~www.NovelMTL.com~ has a very good appearance. The Taoist robe made of high-quality cloud brocade is very close to the body, wearing a Taoist crown, with delicate facial features, and said in a soft tone:

"Oh, it's so annoying. Then Wang Jingqi is so stubborn? Originally, I wanted to train him to be the guardian of the real person, but the real person is going to be a national teacher. It's a shame to have such a guard..."

Real Miao Miao held her chin in her hand, her face full of trouble.

The big man rolled his eyes wildly.

Ren Wang Jingqi is a master of Long Yuanwei, and his status is only under the eight chief and deputy commanders of the four major battalions. If he can promise to be your protector, it is already because the Wang family looks at the face of Taoist Yunni.

You still despise people...

He was thinking, and when he lowered his head, he saw a pair of big bright eyes:

"Damn Niu, I heard that there is a man named Yang Prison in Qingzhou. This real person wants him to be his guard, can you?"