The First Cause of All Realms

Darkness, boundless darkness.

Fall, endless fall.

Pain, deep pain in the soul.

'what! ’

Drifting in the darkness, there was a silent roar, and the indescribable pain made him almost collapse.

In a trance, he recalled something.

"Yuanminggu and his party, apart from me, there are a total of 123 deceased Jinyiwei, and I will pay you 1,230 knives!"

laugh!

Blood splattered, and the pain rolled.

One knife, another knife!

His consciousness fluctuated violently, and he seemed to hear the voice of that loathsome beast again. He stood tall and cut himself ten times without drinking a bowl of wine.

pain!

Excruciating pain!

The cruelty that he had never experienced made him extremely want to die, but he couldn't. The overly tyrannical vitality made him unable to even fall into a coma.

He could only helplessly experience the cruelest punishment in this world.

One knife, another knife.

The endless pain flooded into his heart like a tide, making him think of the execution he had witnessed.

'This beast, he wants to Ling Chi himself...'

'brute! Chops! Mud legs! Dog thief! ’

He roared in despair, but he couldn't even utter an angry curse. By the end, he had almost collapsed.

Finally, a thousand knives fell.

he is still alive...

Then,

"Entering the valley Longyuanwei, attack the 140 people together, and I will pay you back 1,460 knives for them!"

'Do not! ’

His will was tumbling violently, and his numb mind was roaring.

One knife, another knife!

By the end, he was almost numb and collapsed.

Then,

"There are millions of people affected by the disaster in Deyang Mansion..."

'what! ’

In the hoarse roar, the pain like a tide disappeared.

he died.

Died of excruciating pain and shock.

At that moment, he hated to the extreme, but at the same time, an unspeakable relief rose in his heart.

'I'm finally dead...'

call!

It seemed that he had fallen to the real place from the endless fall, and there was still darkness in front of him, but he once again sensed the existence of the external world.

This is a strong, youthful, energetic body.

Swish!

He opened his eyes, and as far as he could see, he turned over and sat up, digesting the surging pain and memory, before returning to his senses after a long time.

"I'm Zhang Liuzi? No! I'm... Nie Wendong!"

It seemed that a thunderbolt flashed before his eyes, and all the memories came back. Nie Wendong's body shook, and he couldn't help but let out a suppressed and extremely painful moan.

In his entire life, he was born into an aristocratic family, with direct descendants, talented and intelligent, and has always been the favored son of heaven who has been favored by thousands of people.

Childhood, teenager, youth, middle age...

In the past sixty years, he has tasted the bliss of the world, all the luxury and enjoyment, but he has never suffered such a terrible torture.

"Yang Prison!"

Nie Wendong almost clenched his teeth, his eyes were red and he looked like a ghost.

He had never had such a strong hatred and murderous intent towards a person, not even the second uncle who had hurt Jilongshan and his father's death.

If he hadn't had a backhand, he would have died at this time!

Fortunately, he survived.

"It turns out that this is the supernatural power..."

Nie Wendong staggered up and walked into the small courtyard, familiar with his new body.

This person is just a member of his own family. Although he is in good health, he is naturally incomparable to himself. His blood is weak and frail.

But it's better to be young.

As long as you are young, with your own experience, connections, and wealth, you will be able to return to the peak in a short time, and it is unknown if you will even go further.

"call!"

He stretched out his hands and feet in the courtyard, and then he heard bursts of noise from outside the street.

"The government office posted a notice, it's Nie Wendong, this dog official!"

"It turns out that he blocked the disaster, which made the court's rescue delayed, beast, old beast, **** it!"

"I heard that he was executed by Yang Daxia Ling Chi, so heartwarming, so heartwarming!"

...

Inside and outside the long street, there was a commotion, with countless people running to tell each other, accompanied by the sound of firecrackers and firecrackers.

"Tricksters..."

Nie Wendong's face was ugly, his heart was rolling with killing intent, and he was suddenly shocked.

"No! How can I become more and more violent?!"

Nie Wendong was startled.

A moment ago, at least countless ways of torturing these unscrupulous people flashed through his mind, but he never made these meaningless vents.

'The fruit of the dry sage has affected me? ! ’

At this shock, Nie Wendong broke out in a cold sweat. He wanted to see for a long time and become an immortal, but he never thought that he would really become a monster like the legendary drought.

"That won't work, I have to start keeping the precepts, otherwise I'm afraid I'll really turn into a monster that never lives or dies..."

Nie Wendong muttered to himself.

"If people like you can keep the precepts and become immortals, it can only show that the legendary immortals and Buddhas are actually no different from demons."

"Who?!"

Nie Wendong suddenly changed color.

The courtyard door was also forced by the air wave and slammed open.

"you!!"

Looking at the young man in the blood-stained flying fish robe, Nie Wendong seemed to have seen a ghost. With his prudence, he felt that he had lost all thoughts and his mind was blank.

"Old dog Nie."

Yang Yu held a boning knife in his hand, his face expressionless.

The blood of the scorpion is transformed by supernatural powers, just like the seed of a god, not something that can be found in a thousand-mile-locked soul.

The serenity that can be triggered by the mind and eyes is locked not by its external aura, but by the aura of its soul.

Among the 36,000 knives in Chunfenglou, Yang Yu had already remembered all the breath of Nie Wendong's soul in his heart. Therefore, he could not find the blood of the drought, but at the moment of his death, he could lock the place where his transferred body was located. track and orientation.

This is also the change that takes place after the ceremony is completed.

Resist?

quibble?

escape?

After being startled, Nie Wendong turned around decisively and slammed his head into the wall that was close at hand.

Still want to catch me?

Rather die! !

"you!"

Before the Taoist Miao Miao who followed him could figure out what was going on, he saw someone in the courtyard slammed into the wall with a mad roar, and subconsciously wanted to take out the talisman.

Niu Sankan's heart trembled.

Fortunately, the people in the hospital were so determined to beg for death that their brains were knocked out, and they died on the spot without uttering a word.

"He, he is..."

Xiao Daotong was stunned, but Qin Si, who looked a little pale, saw something:

"This person is Nie Wendong's alternate body transformed by his magical powers. After he died, he came to life with this person's body..."

"Yes, it is him."

Yang Yu glanced coldly at the corpses in the courtyard, but he didn't see how to move. He had already pulled Qin Si up several meters high, and with a long cry of a white crane, he jumped onto the white crane:

"Lend your Baihe to use it!"

"you!"

Xiao Daotong didn't get angry, jumped wildly and shouted: "You, you have to leave me alone again!"

Xiao Xiaoxiao shouted 'woo woo wah wah', but Bai He took Yang Yu and Qin Si and circled around Deyang City for half a circle.

This white crane is very strong, but also a psychic. Obviously, it knows what Yang Prison has done before. Although it is very resistant, it silently obeys.

"Brother Yang, do you know how many 'fake bodies' can be produced from this dry scorpion?"

Qin Si grabbed Yang Yu's arm and silently urged him to leave, sweeping away exhaustion and blood stains.

After the killing, the evil spirit lingered on the body, which was somewhat harmful to the human spirit.

"How many, how many to kill."

Yang prison relaxes his muscles and bones. Qin Si's body seems inconspicuous, but it is actually very useful. At this moment, he only feels that his mental exhaustion has improved a lot.

"The young girl's dao fruit is only afraid of the devil's dao fruit. This kind of dao fruit is the most ferocious. If you don't kill this person, I'm afraid it will be a big problem in the future!"

Seeing that Qin Si's face was a little pale, Yang Yu only said that she was frightened by his own means, and explained that she was afraid that she really thought she was a murderer.

"Why do you say this..."

Qin Si was slightly surprised, and then chuckled lightly:

"Brother Yang, when this is done, how about a couple of drinks with my little sister? This time, the appetizers are more ordinary, how about it?"

"you……"

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled:

"Okay!"

call!

Not long after, the white crane fluttered and fell, and Yang Yu stepped out and landed outside a manor, but this was a large family.

However, Yang Prison's reputation is out, seeing the white crane falling, the guards have done the bird and beast separation, and the whole family is even more scared and pale.

"You don't have to go in."

After closing his eyes for a moment, Yang Yu got up and left.

Not long after, there were screams in the manor, and the young master committed suicide.

One place, two places...

The white cranes circled, and the sound of weeping was heard all over Deyang Mansion. On this day, many people in Deyang Mansion committed suicide, which caused many people to discuss.

But Yang Prison naturally ignored their guesses~www.wuxiahere.com~ The white crane circled farther and farther, and Qin Si was a little shocked.

This old guy is really cautious to the extreme. There are as many as twenty-eight fake bodies buried in Deyang Mansion alone, covering all kinds of identities.

There is even one, or Jin Yiwei!

"It's no wonder that this person has been able to sit on the throne of the state for decades. Such a tenacious heart is really moving."

Seeing him roaring and committing suicide again, Qin Si couldn't help but admire him.

"The more it is, the more it should be killed!"

Yang prison's face sank like water.

Along the way, more than 30 people died. Although these people were all fake shells transformed by the blood of the drought, they were also living people.

"go!"

The white crane spread its wings and flew. This time, it flew farther and flew out of the hundreds of miles. Yang Yu just stopped, and without waiting for the white crane to react, he jumped down from the sky.

boom!

Above the wilderness, a team of escorts were escorting the convoy north. Suddenly, they heard the muffled thunder and didn't have time to look, and there was a gust of wind in front of them.

But seeing the blood surging, a man in a flying fish suit walked out slowly.

"This lord..."

The expressions of all the people in the **** changed. Just as the odd man was about to speak, he saw the employer who was escorting this time, screaming like a madman.

"Yang Prison!!!"

Nie Wendong was mad with rage, and almost wanted to be mad. He roared and rushed out of the carriage. He seemed to have drawn all his strength.

"Rao, spare me..."

The voice stopped abruptly, a palm penetrated the cloud, smashed its skull, and blood splashed.

"ended."