The First Cause of All Realms

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When I opened my eyes, it was still the familiar beam.

Compared with other palaces, Longyuan Palace is not a luxurious place, but in Li Eryi's eyes, it is already a very respectable place. .

Iron wood beams, sandalwood tables and chairs, carved screens, fine porcelain...

"How much money does this cost?"

Li Eryi had a bit of a toothache and sighed again and again.

If this was placed elsewhere, he would naturally be very happy to live in such a house. However, he is now a prisoner.

Although he was left unattended, he couldn't get out of the yard.

"Inside, come out!"

There was a shout from outside the house, and the first nursing home pushed open the door.

Li Er's eyes drooped, and his heart was extremely impatient, but seeing the strong body of the guard, he still had to squeeze out a smile:

"Got it!"

"Follow!"

The guard didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned to lead the way.

Snob!

Li Eryi felt aggrieved in his heart, but he had no choice but to follow. These days, he would be called to tell people from time to time. Of course, most of them were the fat man.

Every time he saw it, he was always trembling with fear. This prince was a ruthless man of ten percent. Wang Jingqi, who brought him to Daocheng, was a martial artist who had changed his blood, so he was shown to the public by Xiaoshou.

Every time he thought about it, he felt a little sour in his heart.

As he walked, he noticed something was wrong. Why did he become less and less smoked?

This is a picture of poor dagger, see?

His heart trembled and he wanted to ask, but the guard stopped and said expressionlessly:

"Come out in an hour."

"what?"

Li Eryi carefully swept the surrounding area. This quiet place was really heavily guarded. He didn't know it secretly, but there were dozens of people patrolling on the bright side.

And each of them is tall, strong and cold, far stronger than the guard who led the way, I don't know how many heads, and the breath is not worse than the old king who brought him here.

The master of blood exchange, here...

His heart was beating like a drum, but he had to obey and enter this large courtyard. There were more than ten rooms in the courtyard with various flowers blooming and fragrant.

By this time, there was not a single guard left.

Shouldn't this be where the old lady was imprisoned...

Li Eryi sorted out some storytelling things when he was about to speak when he heard a voice from inside the house:

"Sir, please come in."

"Really..."

Li Eryi's heart thumped, this voice is too familiar to him, is that the old lady?

"Yes!"

He shook his long sleeves and bowed in.

In the small room, the old lady sat upright and smiled when he saw him come in, and there seemed to be another person behind the screen...

He didn't dare to read more, this old lady's power was so powerful that he was a little trembling: "Old lady, which part do you want to listen to? Little old man, better prepare one or two in advance..."

After listening to him quietly, the old lady got up, poured him a cup of tea, and when the latter was flattered, she said something that made him tremble:

"Sir, have you tried your best?"

Li Eryi was shocked and knelt on the ground with a thud, snot and tears streaming down together:

"Princess, spare your life! The little old man has no power to restrain the chicken, really, really can't, can't..."

In the end, after so many years of writing and thinking about what happened in the Longyuan Palace, how could Li Eryi not understand the meaning of this old woman?

But where can a storyteller like him intervene in such a thing?

This is not to make him work hard, this is to make him die!

"Ugh."

The old lady sighed and picked him up.

"The old lady spared me..."

Li Eryi was greatly frightened and the whole person was a little bad.

"The old man is willing to spare you, that wicked son, but I don't seem to be willing."

The old lady shook her head slightly:

"Why do you want to invite you to the palace when you think that the wicked son of my family?"

"what?"

Hearing this, Li Eryi was a little flustered, thinking about being imprisoned in the palace, and found something wrong.

A small storyteller, even if he speaks better, what qualifications does he have to be received by the prince and imprisoned in the palace?

"why?"

Li Eryi's voice was a little rough.

"Sir, think about it carefully, who is the handwriting of the teacher Lin Wu Erlang you said?"

Hearing this, Li Eryi almost blurted out.

Yang prison? !

This time, he suddenly woke up.

Yes, compared to an unknown storyteller like himself, a rising star like Yang Yu, the arrogance of the world is really the one who can attract the attention of that prince.

The old lady didn't hide it either: "Do you know, sir, that your friend showed great power and killed the two masters of my wicked son!"

"Two, two grandmasters?!"

Li Eryi almost collapsed to the ground.

As a storyteller, how could he not know what a master is?

Whether in martial arts or in temples, Grandmasters are important figures!

He was shocked that Yang Prison could kill such a big man, and he was also panicked. Anyone who killed two generals would be furious, right?

myself, myself...

"Yes, but the little old man can exchange blood twice, what can he do to help?"

Li Eryi cried with a sad face.

With the help of Yang Prison, he finally broke through the threshold of exchange blood, and went one step forward, exchanging blood twice, but in the palace, I am afraid that he can only beat the maids, right?

No, the maid has never been able to fight...

"Sir's martial arts talent is indeed very poor, but..."

The old lady stretched her hand into her bosom, and when the palm was spread out again, there was an extra dusty puff, the size of a slap, something like a spoon.

"This is?!"

The moment he saw the spoon, Li Er felt a heat in his chest, and a great urge rose from his heart, almost wanting to go up and **** it.

Fortunately, it responded.

"This is a Taoist fruit!"

The old lady didn't sell anything, she said frankly:

"The first time we met, the old man noticed the strangeness of this dao fruit. Sir, it fits perfectly with it. If it helps, it's no problem for him to escape from the palace."

"Dao, Dao Guo."

Li Eryi's face was a little dull.

The big ups and downs of this small moment really made him unable to react, but his heartbeat became stronger and stronger, until he agreed with his mouth, and then he broke out in a cold sweat.

Although Dao Guo is good, fate is more important.

But Daoguo was already in his hands, so he couldn't say any more words of rejection, so he had to bite the bullet and respond:

"The old lady knows, if, if this fruit is really useful, then the little old man must be willing to serve, but in case it doesn't work..."

"If it's useless, it's God's will."

The old lady sighed, she was not very sure.

Three thousand years after the tide, especially in the last few hundred years, there are not a few Dao Fruits unearthed. However, not every Dao Fruit is useful.

"So, the little old man will fight!"

Li Eryi's heart was burning hot, and it was not until he left the door that he finally couldn't help looking at the spoon in his palm. After a closer look, it turned out that it was not a spoon.

Instead,

broom? !

"Grandma, why do you implicate others?"

After Li Eryi left, the red clothes flickered behind the screen, and Yu Fengxian, who was a little pale, walked out.

On that day, she fought hard to enter Longyuan City, and there were two Grandmasters who were injured. Even if she was pregnant with Donglong, she was severely injured and has never recovered.

"If it wasn't, he wouldn't be alive."

The old lady turned the Buddha beads on her wrist, feeling a little tired: "This villain is getting stronger and stronger, I just hope this storyteller can do it."

"Get stronger?"

Yu Fengxian was slightly startled:

"Following his master, there are seven people in total, two of them are dead now, and Yu Fangzhou and Nanshan Ba ​​are taking care of him. He can't say that he is getting stronger and stronger, right?"

She despised Zhang Lingfeng very much. In her opinion, this fat man has no ability at all. If it wasn't for the support of Wang Muzhi's master and apprentice, I'm afraid no one would be loyal to him at all.

"Fengxian, if you think so, then you are very wrong."

The old woman shook her head slightly:

"You know why Long Fu is not very promising. That evil barrier is clearly the best candidate. Don't your grandfather and I want him to take over Long Yuandao?"

Yu Fengxian was at a loss.

"Forty years ago, less than ten years have passed since the Battle of Liuji Mountain. In the mountains of Lingnan Road, there was a catastrophe!"

"Yitou Shanjun was born, which attracted all directions. Your grandfather brought people there. He didn't say what happened, and I didn't ask."

"But he brought a few dao fruits. Unfortunately, no one in the palace can make the dao fruits recognize the master..."

With memories, the old lady said:

"Until that evil barrier is born..."

"There were rumors several years ago that he was recognized by Daoguo when he was born. Is this actually true?"

Yu Fengxian was greatly surprised.

"It's true. At that time, your grandfather was overjoyed. The banquet opened a hundred tables, and invited many relatives and friends. The guests and hosts enjoyed the banquet until the end.

There is one person who is late, he said that the second son is very talented, and he was born to recognize the master, but he will definitely bring disaster to Longyuan Dao! "

"Just a word from this person? Who is this person?"

Yu Fengxian frowned, of course she didn't like Zhang Lingfeng, but she also didn't agree with the criticism.

"This person's words can't be ignored..."

The old lady sighed:

"He is the current chief assistant in the cabinet, the supervisor of Qin Tian, ​​Xue Dilong!"

"Supervisor Qin Tian?!"

"It was him. At that time, although he was not as honorable as he is today, he was also the master of supernatural powers who was promoted to the Grand Master, and his status was not inferior to that of a minister..."

The old lady recalled that time.

That banquet ended up unhappy, and she gave birth to her son only a hundred days ago. Where did she hear this, she almost moved.

"... He said ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Dao fruit is divided into five categories of gods, Buddhas, immortals, demons, and demons, but the five categories are further subdivided, gods include gods, and there are ghosts and gods.

Although the second child's Dao Fruit is a god, he is a ghost and a **** of judges! "

"Are the judges extremely vicious?"

Yu Fengxian was a little surprised.

According to legend, the judge doesn't seem to be an evil god, right?

"According to what Xue Dilong said, the judge gods are the same as Xiaoke, and the four major judge gods all have two Dao Fruits or more, which are the extremes of the first order..."

The old lady's eyes were gloomy:

"If the second child is a civil judge, that's fine, but he is a martial judge..."

"Writing sentence is the main life, martial sentence is the main death!"

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