First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 304

2021-12-31

Chapter 304 On that day, Yang Yu and the dog (second update)
Boom!
The surging Thunder Fire gushed out from the abyss, gushing out from all over the cave, like a Fire Lotus encasing the entire Monkey Valley.

A terrifying wave of air swept through the endless smoke and dust billowed dozens of meters into the sky, until it bloomed like a mushroom cloud that was about to destroy everything.

Outside the Yuanming Valley, Lin An and the Bright Gown Guard were terrified, but before they could react, they were swept up and drowned by the terrifying air waves.

"Qitou!"

Lin An split the air waves and stepped forward, but he saw the flames blazing into the sky, the smoke filled the air, and the extremely turbulent water pulses rolled into the sky.

Wow!
The white crane flies into the sky, lose one's head out of fear and the Taoist Miao Miao flying to the heights, Niu San looks down in horror, and sees the fire and water in the large smoke and dust.

The water veins were blasted open!
"It's over."

Looking at the extremely turbulent explosion in the picture conveyed in the mist, a sigh appeared on Nie Wendong's dull face.

Thousands of Thunderfire Bombs devastated the valley and buried his decades of darkness.

Erased his last weak spot.

For this explosion, he has been planning for decades, paying too much and too heavy.

Wife, daughter, and unborn granddaughter.

"It won't be long."

Nie Wendong spat out one mouthful of impure air deeply:
"What I owe you, I will give it back to you in the future... ..."

Boom!
The extremely violent explosion sounded like a rolling thunder and was transmitted outside the altar, so that the old monk Yuanjue was awakened.

"This is?"

Yuanjue raised her head, suddenly startled.

What was originally a bright sky, I don't know when there was a trace of ink smudged, and it seemed that dark clouds were gathering...

This is going to rain. already? !

Feeling the air that seemed to suddenly become humid, the old monk was a little dazed when he saw Nie Wendong slowly descending from the foggy altar.

"Master Nie, are you begging for rain?!"

Begging for rain?

Nie Wendong was a little stunned at this question, and immediately laughed:
"That's it."

The drought was burning and the rain fell.

The surging Thunder Fire flooded the valley, and naturally also burned out the drought. This rain, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is because of him...

"Amitabha."

Yuanjue recited the Buddha's name aloud to dispel that strange thought.

Praying for rain is not something that ordinary Taoism can do. It is not something that trifling seven altars can do to ask for rain in such a dry place for two years.

Up to now, he has not recognized what Dao technique Nie Wendong used...

"Master, stop."

Nie Wendong looked back. I glanced at the altar, turned around and left, this altar will never be used again.

In the backyard, Yang Xuanying sits and drinks tea while looking out into the sky.

The perception of Martial Artist is excellent, the subtle changes in the air can't be concealed from him, and the dark clouds that gradually gather are naturally more eye-catching.

"The drought is burning, the rain is falling"

He muttered to himself, looked at Nie Wendong who was walking slowly, and smiled:

"Sir Nie It's really a good method, a good method!"

Looking at Nie Wendong who came slowly, Yang Xuanying's eyes were filled with admiration, but more alert and fearful.

He had seen too many ruthless in his life, maybe more ruthless than the person in front of him, but none of them.

"It's not worth boasting about."

Nie Wendong shook his head slightly, expressionless.

"How can it not be worthy of boasting? If Master Nie's move is successful, it will surely be remembered by countless people. Compared to you, that happy monk three thousand years ago looks bleak."

Yang Xuanying smiled and was a little curious:
"I'm just a little curious, you spent so much energy to erase the beginning and end, no one should know your secret in this world, why do you want to tell me? ?"

He thought to himself.

"Not so, why do you trust Mr. and the prince?"

Nie Wendong's eyes were deep:
"The old man, that classmate, still needs the prince to take care of..."

"Xu Wenji?"

Yang Xuanying knew it.

If there is anything to be afraid of in front of this person, I am afraid that it is only the old man Xu.

Nie Wendong was silent.

"If you have a prince, there will naturally be no one in Longyuan Dao who can make trouble for you, even Xu Wenji..." :

"It's just that people in this Yang are still a little curious. The unpredatory nature of dao fruit is well known. In three thousand years, there seems to be no precedent for success. Where did you learn about it?"

"There is always a way."

Nie Wendong smiled and didn't answer.

"If you don't answer this one, don't say that one. Then this Yang will not be able to practice this blood."

Yang Xuanying replied calmly.

He knew a thing or two about how Nie Wendong plundered dao fruit, but he still wanted to know how this person did it.

More importantly, this person is too dangerous. If you don't ask clearly, he is really afraid that he will also be counted and become a stepping stone for others.

"Mister Yang really want to know? It's okay."

Seeing his firm attitude, Nie Wendong narrowed his eyes slightly, and then returned to normal, indifferently said:

"Dry 魃魃The characteristic of dao fruit is that neither born nor dying, those who carry this dao fruit, even if their body is destroyed, have the opportunity to be reborn.

Old man managed to destroy the drought and ghoul, then she The only two bloodlines are the old man and the main material for refining the blood-turning pill..."

"so that's how it is, no wonder you want to refine the blood-turning pill to be safe."

Yang Xuanying praised repeatedly, pressed the fear in her heart, and said:

"All preparations for refining the 'bloodline transfer great Dan' have been made, where is the 'main material' ?"

"Take it with you."

Nie Wendong unfolded his sleeves and took out a fist-sized bloody jar.

"So cruel, so cruel."

Seeing this jar, Yang Xuanying's eyelids couldn't help but jump.

……

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bang!
The dark clouds cover the sun, the black color infects the sky, and the countless Thunder Dragon lightning snakes roll away in the dark sky.

Torrential rain fell on the mountains and the earth, and the entire Deyang Mansion was shrouded in heavy rain.

Some people were kneeling and crying in the heavy rain, some people were laughing wildly, some people were swallowing rainwater, and more people were crying silently.

After a lapse of nearly three years, the arrival of this autumn rain could not solve anything, but it came unexpectedly. This great drought that affected millions of people has completely passed.

Day, night...

This heavy rain lasted for four days and three nights. It seems that I want to pay back all the rain that I owed in the previous two years at one time. .

On the fifth day after the heavy rain, the sky just cleared up, and the brighter and brighter sun shed its ten thousand zhang brilliance, sprinkled on the creek between the mountains, and the river that is no longer dry.

In the year of severe drought, all things are bleak, and the number of people affected by the disaster is as many as several millions, but there are some special places, and the disaster is less.

Jiagou Village is such a place.

This is a very small and very small village. At first, it was just a family. Later, it developed and grew, but it was only a few dozen households.

Their ancestors fled into the mountains in the previous dynasty, and they never came out of the mountains after the peace of the world, and they rarely dealt with outside the mountains.

During the two years of severe drought, the village suffered a lot, but firstly, the family had surplus food, and secondly, the ditch and spring that passed through the village never dried up, so they did not escape from the famine.

"It's finally sunny!"

Shaking the wet clothes, Jia Liuzi relaxed.

This heavy rain was too fierce. At first, every household in the village was frantically receiving water, but later, when the river was pouring back, water was everywhere, and instead, I was worried about mudslides.

Fortunately, the rain is over.

"Liu Zi, where are you going?"

Someone saw Jia Liu and greeted him.

"It's raining, I'll go to the mountain to see, maybe there are some insects to eat."

Jia Liu greeted him casually and walked towards the village. go outside.

"I'm afraid you have a bag on your head! It's been a long time, how can there be any fish and shrimp, really!"

The man rolled the eyes and ignored it.

"Huh!"

Jia Liu ignored him. He often went out of the village because he had a litter of dogs that were raised in the mountains.

After more than two years of severe drought, the livestock in the village have already been eaten clean, not to mention the guard dogs, even the old hens that lay eggs have been killed and eaten long ago.

But he didn't want to kill his own dogs, so he kept them in the mountains. It's strange to say that people are hungry and can't survive these days. Although these dogs are skinny, they are still alive. down.

After hurried out of the village, without noticing anyone, Jia Liu just relaxed, turned a few hills, and walked to a deserted shade.

"Wooof!"

He called twice softly, and in the small cave covered by hay, a few fluffy heads poked out.

"Where's Xiao Hei?"

Jia Liu lovingly rubbed a few skinny little things, face changed.

When he was released, his dog was pregnant with a litter. It was born a few months ago. Although a few died of starvation, three survived. One of them was black, which he liked especially.

At this time, I swept away, and my heart suddenly screamed bad.

“Wang woof!”

Jia Liu was anxiously looking for it when he suddenly heard a faintly discernable cry in the distance. He was overjoyed and hurriedly searched for it.

After a while, I saw the small black dog running towards him.

"Where did you little fellow go?"

He reached out to hug him, but the little fellow shook his head, whimpered and bit his trouser legs, Drag him to the other side.

"Huh?"

Jia Liu responded quickly, surprised and happy:
"Have you found something to eat?"

"Wang woof ! ”

The small black dog barked repeatedly, ran into the distance, turned back in three steps, and led Jia Liu over.

Not long after, Jia Liu heard the sound of running water, and only then did he realize that he had actually come to Shuigouquan.

The ditch springs are groundwater, not mountain water, so not only did they not dry up, but also underground fish were washed up from time to time, and he naturally came here a lot.

But he was shocked when he glanced at it.

"People?!"

Jia Liuhe took two steps back.

In the water channel not far away, there is a corpse lying on the stomach. The corpse seems to have been severely burned and soaked in water for many days. The arm holding a copper mirror looks a little swollen. .

But looking at his clothes, he is obviously not an ordinary person.

“Wow woof!”

The small black dog wagged its tail cheerfully and called out a few times. Seeing that Jia Liu couldn’t come, he jumped up and licked the corpse. Face.

"Hey, I can't eat it!"

Jia Liu was in a hurry, he was about to run up, but after just two steps, he suddenly froze and fell to the ground in horror.

The shapeless corpse that was blistered by the fire, I don't know when, actually opened its eyes!

"Nie Wendong!"

Second update, three are stable today.