The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 390: If I was in his age...

Boo!

The air flow flew, and the crane roared in the sky.

On the crane's back, Niu San stretched his arms to defend against the strong wind. The small and small real man lay on his back and fell asleep. At a certain moment, he faintly woke up.

Before opening his eyes, he yelled angrily:

"Damn Niu, you, you beat me again?!"

Xiao Zhen was furious, took out a thick stack of talismans, and was about to give a hard lesson to this stupid bull who attacked him from behind.

Since Saru Minggu returned last time, this **** has attacked him from behind more than once, knocking him unconscious.

"My little ancestor, this is heaven..."

Niu San shivered and explained with a smile:

"Where can we intervene in the family affairs of King Longyuan? It's been a matter of benevolence and righteousness to save the little prince... Besides, don't you always like to see him?"

If it wasn't for the last resort, how could he dare to provoke this little ancestor?

To reach a deal with Yu Fengxian, it is enough to take a righteous shot. With the help of the 'invisibility talisman', there is no danger, but with the talisman to kill Zhang Lingfeng...

"That Zhang Lingfeng is such a big man, and he still bullies children. This real person sees it, can he just sit back and ignore it?"

The little real man put his waist on his back, his anger still lingering:

"That's another matter, you hit me, how do you count?!"

"You want to fight or kill, wait for the white crane to fall to the ground, will it work?"

Niu San is helpless.

After coming out this time, he can understand why there are so many uncles in Fu Shuiguan, who usually dote on each one so much, but never take him out with him.

This is just killing!

"That's fine."

The little Daotong pouted, and then he had time to look around. When he looked at it, he couldn't help but be surprised: "This, this is Daxingshan?!"

This big white crane is the essence of birds cultivated by Fu Shui Guan.

And at this moment, there is another mountain in front of it, looking down at it from a high altitude, it feels like a huge mountain. .

Northwest Road, Dahang Mountain?

"Is this going to find the ancestors?!"

Xiao Zhen's eyes lit up:

"I heard that the Patriarch went to Daxing Mountain this time to suppress an unparalleled demon. Could it be that he is too weak and needs help from this real person?"

"Cough cough cough~"

Niu Sanhao did not choke to death.

But seeing that the little ancestor was in high spirits, he had to answer: "When you were sleeping, the ancestor came with a talisman and asked me to wait for the meeting with the big bank. The matter has been done."

"what?"

The little Daotong was greatly disappointed, Niu San had already driven the white crane to fall somewhere in the mountains and rivers, where there was a 'talent light' that only they could see.

...

call!

In the mountains and forests, a path of talisman light returned to silence. In the dense forest, dozens of Taoists looked up in all directions, panting like cows and dying of exhaustion.

Relying on a phoenix wing and a golden scorpion, Daoist Yunni's hair was frantic and his clothes were all wet, which was extremely rare for him who had long been immune to cold and heat.

But he didn't seem to notice it, and his eyes did not leave the fence in the courtyard, like an old woman knitting a sweater.

"Xuanba child."

The old woman fiddled with the wool and snorted softly: "Xiao Yunni's performance has grown, and he is much stronger than your dead master. The old man is a little surprised."

"Heh~ To tell you the truth, Pindao himself was also surprised."

Daoist Yun Ni was panting like a cow, and every drop of sweat was crimson. His blood and energy were both depleted, and his complexion was dark, but he had a smile on his face instead.

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Before Jiazi, his teacher died on the spot after completing the talisman formation. At least he was still alive. Although he borrowed the light of this phoenix's wings, but to live is to live.

"Just live as long as you live, grandma doesn't really care."

The old woman glanced at the bright and restrained phoenix wings:

"Xuanba child, martial arts have overshadowed his ancestors! At this tidal threshold, grandma really wanted to go out and beat him to death for a moment."

Yunni Taoist was silent.

This kind of words, in any population in the world, even those of the same rank, he would only take it as a joke, Henry Zhang, who is in the army, is stronger than the hegemony of the year.

But the people in front of you...

"Fuck off."

The old woman didn't say much, and lowered her head to knit her sweater.

Daoist Yunni took a deep breath, picked up the phoenix wings and gilded them and left, his body staggered, and he almost fell several times.

"Human immortals? Oh, humans are humans, immortals are immortals, and even immortals!"

The old woman muttered to herself, and seemed to be talking to others, but at a certain moment, she seemed to feel something, and an astonishing light flashed in the dim old eyes.

Landed in the pigsty, on the white pig:

"There are times when God's thoughts arise, but not when they fall. It's a good trick, but I almost concealed it from the past. Unfortunately, this little trick, I can also..."

"Before the incarnation borrowed your hand to cross the 'love calamity', I already knew it!"

Whoa!

The astonishing tide surged, like the rolling river of the Yangtze River, and the sound was so loud that it was even detected by the Taoist Yunni who had walked several miles away.

"Whose blood is ringing?!"

Daoist Yunni was startled and looked back, seeing the scene in the courtyard, his pupils couldn't help shrinking:

"The art of making animals?!"

hold head high!

The phoenix wings and golden thorns that he held upside down in his palm suddenly trembled, like a golden dragon rising from the abyss, bursting out with endless fierce roars.

Boom!

The mountains shook and the vegetation fell.

In the fence courtyard, looking at the man standing up, like a furious white pig, the old woman bent her fingers, and the clouds in the mountains outlined huge fingerprints, which resisted the phoenix wings that were overwhelming like a dragon.

There was a rumbling sound in the forest, but a meaningful smile flashed on her face:

"When the tide rises, the power of the gods is like a prison. Old man, it seems to be waiting."

...

...

"Smelting True Gang..."

Yang Yu muttered to himself in his heart.

For ordinary people, even if they have a glimpse of hope, it is still extremely difficult to create merits, because once they go wrong, they will go into trouble and die on the spot.

With the Cauldron of Gluttony in hand, Yang Prison can naturally ignore this biggest difficulty, but it is equally difficult to combine the strengths of the three top martial arts to create a more perfect method of True Astral.

After a long time, Yang Yu thought about it, suppressed his desire to try it now, got up and went out. When he closed the door, Zhao Kun, who had been waiting outside the door all night, stretched his neck to look at it.

"She fell asleep."

Hearing Yang Yu's voice, Zhao Kun's face was very dark and stinky, and he turned around without looking at him at all.

"Yang Qianhu!"

In the distance, I heard Qiu Zhanyu's voice, the now-named leader of Qingzhou Jinyiwei came in a hurry, carrying two large and small wooden boxes.

"Who is this?"

Seeing Zhao Kun, Qiu Zhanyu's smile suddenly faded.

"Long time no see, Mr. Qiu, this is my friend."

Yang prison introduced a sentence.

"Oh oh."

Qiu Zhanyu gave a perfunctory bluff and dragged him to the private room of the restaurant.

Whoa!

Seeing Yang Yu come in, all the Jinyi guards in the house all stood up.

"Yang Qianhu!"

"Lin Jing has met Yang Qianhu! Congratulations to Qianhu for getting rid of the big crime!"

"Thousands of households have grown faces for the brothers, Ye Mo Yuan Fei, a great master at the master level, the brothers admire them very much!"

The guards in Jinyi were very enthusiastic, and Yang Yu responded one by one. Seeing the familiar flying fish suit, he couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart.

Killing Nie Wendong certainly caused him a lot of trouble, but at the same time, he also won the favor of Jin Yiwei.

In fact, until Xu Wenji excused him, none of the Jinyiwei went to trouble him. Instead, he was still protecting his family in Heishan City.

only……

"Official reinstatement?"

"Brother Yang, don't you know? During the time of your accident, our brothers were not idle. Master Qiu contacted the brothers of the Taoist masters to jointly sign a letter to 'Master Li'..."

Lin Jing said.

He is one of the few people from thousands of households in Qingzhou today, and he has a deadly friendship with Qiu Zhanyu. He is also Lin An's brother and the most enthusiastic.

"Don't listen to his nonsense!"

Qiu Zhanyu glared at him and explained to Yang prison:

"Master Li is the head of all our Jinyiwei. His old man heard about you and tried his best to defend it in the court. Otherwise, our brothers would not be able to disobey and disrespect..."

"Thank you brothers for your maintenance, Yang is very grateful."

Yang Yu raised his glass to thank him, and the message of that 'Master Li' appeared in his heart.

Jin Yiwei was called the Whip of the Son of Heaven, and all the commanders and envoys he served were the military attachés closest to the emperor, and Li Baihu was no exception.

This commander-in-chief is truly fierce.

It rose in the battle of Liuji Mountain, and participated in the horse stepping on the rivers and lakes. More than 20 years ago, he commanded the world's Jinyiwei to cut down the mountains and destroy temples.

"It's just that the official resumes his post, let's forget it."

Yang prison shook his head ~www.NovelMTL.com~ This stall, he is not suitable for wearing that flying fish suit.

"Brother Yang, don't blame Mr. Li, His Majesty has become more and more close to Qin Tianjian and the two factories over the years, and his old man's situation over the years is also difficult..."

In the staggered time, everyone got to know each other, and Lin Jing let go.

"It is beyond reproach, Your Majesty."

Qiu Zhanyu coughed lightly and instructed him to send the drunken brothers back.

"Brother Yang, let's go first."

Lin Jing hiccupped, but knew that Qiu Zhanyu must have something to say, so he went out with the drunk people.

After closing the door again, Qiu Zhanyu just handed the two boxes to Yang Yu:

"Brother Yang, this is what Mr. Xu left behind before he parted, saying that it will be given to you when you return to Qingzhou one day..."

"Boss."

As soon as Yang Prison was reduced, he opened the wooden box.

Qiu Zhanyu turned around, didn't look at it, and drank the wine on his own.

Inside the two wooden boxes, half were books, most were files, many of them were newly written, and the smell of ink could still be smelled. The top one was a letter.

[When I saw this letter, Long Yuandao should have an accident. 】

Looking at the vigorous and powerful handwriting, the figure of the old man appeared in front of Yang Yu's eyes again. He was writing at his desk and frowned.

[Long Yuandao, there are three major problems, one is that the old king is lethargic and his son is young. Second, there are heavy troops stationed at the border. The third is a high-ranking clan, and the gentry pity students.

Whenever chaos arises, none of these three. 】

Yang Yu thought silently in his heart.

Xu Wenji obviously had a deep understanding of the situation in Longyuan Dao, pointed out the chaos in Longyuan Dao, and also gave a solution.

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