First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 51

2021-09-03

Chapter 51 Prison?
Ten capitals.

See also the ten capitals.

touched the chin's new green stubble, Yang Yu looked thoughtful.

The one marked with the ten capitals, and his recipe, he originally thought that the so-called ten capitals were just like 'good or bad', just Cauldron of Gluttony's grade marks for ingredients.

But now...

After thinking about it in his heart, Yang Yu entered the Cauldron of Gluttony, glanced at the many progress bars on the wall of the tripod, and mentioned the ingredients Ghost Headed Great Saber .

The dense and complicated text covers the entire blade, and the 'Ghost God of the Ten Capitals' is falling on the handle of the blade.

Corresponding to Daowen, Yang Yu began to analyze the Divine Art secrets on this knife, which four generations of Wei He had never realized.

"I was born extraordinary. I knew a thousand words at the age of three, and read hundreds of classics at the age of five. My parents and villagers all said that I was a prodigy. "However, my ambition is not here! It is not my way to learn the arts of literature and martial arts and sell the Emperor Family. My way is to search Heaven and Earth..."

"Dare to ask God, is there a Divine Immortal? The questions of the ancient sages, I will be able to answer them!"

The opening chapter is a self-report with a strong foreign tone.

"Out of town..."

Yang Yu frowned inwardly.

Daowen has long since been unified with the unification of characters, but the accents are not unified in different places, not to mention other places, the six prefectures of Qing State have great changes in accents.

This is just the Qing State. Looking around the world, there are hundreds or thousands of dialects.

Many cheats can't be picked up and practiced. Besides the terminology, the biggest problem is the dialect.

For example, there is a species of bird in Shunde, Heishan County is called 'Xiao Zong'er, and in other places, it is called 'Jiaqiaoer' and 'Lajiadan'.

People in other places can recognize words, how do they know what this means?
Next, Yang Yu encountered such a problem.

The narration of this self-proclaimed 'Fedeng Daoist' is filled with a lot of words that he recognizes but does not understand at all, making him look bewildered.

In the end, the Ghost Headed Great Saber could only be put down helplessly.

"...God knows where the spoken dialect is?"

Yang Yu was speechless.

After finally learning Daoist language, do you have to learn dialect?

This is outrageous.

In the storyteller's mouth, those who picked up this cheat book and practiced were really lucky if they didn't practice.

"Unifying the language, the meaning is no less than the unified text..."

Nothing, sighed, Yang Yu also calmed down and started to practice.

Stepping, twisting, flipping, slashing...

Yang Yu's body undulates and changes as he swings the blade light.

With the beheading Blade Technique sinking into the bottleneck, he focused more on footwork.

Blade Technique originally needs the cooperation of footwork.

It's not really brilliant to just go windward.

But he was able to move and dodge under the siege of the followers of the Liansheng Cult, and naturally he was relying on this seemingly unremarkable footwork.

“Blade Technique Ninth Layer is the pinnacle of excellence, what is Tenth Layer like?”

As the figure shifted and the blade light rolled around, Yang Yu still had distractions in his heart.

"Li Eryi's storytelling, which means that he should know a lot about the dialects of other places, right?"

......

On the high platform, Li Eryi rolled up his cuffs, cadence:
"As the saying goes, the luxury of the old days is empty, the silver screen golden house is a dream. p>

The tunnel fish lamp is about to run out of oil, and the dressing table and the mirror box are long sealed. Whoever speaks for the sake of happiness and death, one stubborn cloud and two sleeves wind."

pa!
Awake wood heavy After taking the photo, the audience in the hall just recovered.

"It's so good that the old luxury things are empty, and I have nothing to do! Mr. is really a great talent!"

Liu Qingqing patted her thighs and applauded.

At first, he refused to hear the 'Golden Bottle'. The trivial matters in the market could not be compared to the pleasure and hatred, but as the story unfolded, he couldn't stop.

After that, whenever Li Eryi opens, he will be the first to arrive.

"Good life, good life!"

The rest of the spectators also cheered loudly. Before the boy holding the basket came down to ask for it, the copper coins were already flying all over the platform.

"Thanks to everyone's love, this Li people are very happy."

Li Eryi thanked all the parents with a smile.

Sweeping the silver coins on the ground, he was quite satisfied, but the corners of his mouth twitched again when he saw the gold ingot that Liu Qingqing gave as a reward.

These days, Liu Qingqing doesn't give less rewards, and he spends a lot of money.

But every time he stepped down, someone came to ask for it. Over time, he really hated the old parents of Black Mountain City so much that he gnash the teeth.

That's gold, gold!

With the curtain call, all the spectators also dispersed, but Liu Qingqing raised his hand and called Li Eryi: "Sir, don't be busy!"

"Liu Young Master is this?"

Li Eryi turned around in confusion.

"Young Master wants to invite you to go to the house to say a few paragraphs!"

Some servants have already explained their intentions.

"This..."

Li Eryi hesitated.

He really doesn't want to deal with this Master Liu Young, but he can tell stories without being disturbed, but it's really because of him.

There is some hesitation.

"What's the matter? You dare not go?"

The servant suddenly shouted.

"You bastard!"

Liu Qingqing glanced coldly, reprimanded the servant, and invited him with a smile.

Li Eryi was very hesitant, but he still declined:
"Frankly, this little man has already been shaken, and he will be leaving the city today..."

He Not telling lies.

Although the inner city was still reluctantly maintained, he had already been keenly aware of the unusual atmosphere of Black Mountain City.

If it wasn't for Li Eryi's difficulty in coping and thinking of saying goodbye to Yang Yu, he would have left Heishan County twenty days earlier.

"Mr. is leaving?"

Liu Qingqing was a little surprised, and immediately shook his head:

"What does it matter how many days in the evening? Sir, go to talk about the last game in the afternoon. , see you off tomorrow, this Young Master has a gift for you!"

"..."

Li Eryi wanted to tell him that he didn't get a single copper plate from you. , but felt the eyes of the servants glare like a tiger watching his prey.

I still gritted my teeth and agreed.

It was noon at this time, and Li Er was eating together, and the officials who came to the door went to Liu Family.

"It's really a 'good official'..."

Looking at the mansion in front of him, and thinking about the yamen he saw when passing by, Li Eryi felt a little sore in his teeth.

On this house, I can't afford to buy it for a thousand years.

Until he was greeted by the servants into a yard, Li Eryi was still nervous. He didn't want to drink tea or sit.

The little servant was even more restless and uneasy.

He thought that Liu Qingqing would come soon, but he didn't expect, he waited for two hours, but he didn't even see a silhouette.

Xu Shi drank too much tea, and Li Eryi was a little anxious. Seeing that no one had arrived, he asked the officer waiting next to him to go to the thatched hut.

"A lot of work!"

The officer slapped his face and led the way.

The little servant naturally followed along.

"Hoo!"

In the hut, Li Eryi tied up his trousers and was about to go out, when he suddenly heard a voice next door.

“…I waited to dig the grave, but the bodies of Wang Wu, Tan Hong and Yang Yu were not found…”

“Yang Yu?”

Li Eryi didn't want to listen to other people's corners, but when he heard Yang Yu's name, his heart suddenly thumped.

Can't help but stick to the corner.

I heard a rather warm voice casually answer:

"Wang Wu is nothing, can't kill two little minions? mob, that's mob. "

"Lianshengjiao is not a mob."

A slightly old voice sounded:

"The sect who first noticed the 'sudden change', It should not be underestimated. However, there seems to be nothing else in the big prison. Perhaps, the 'prison' that the Liansheng Sect is looking for does not refer to the big prison..."

"takes part or not, Ben doesn't matter. Lord Ben doesn't care about these..."

The warm voice didn't care.

"How many of these people need Poor Daoist to help?"

The old voice said again.

"It doesn't matter if you live or die, it doesn't matter."

said in a warm voice, slightly paused:
"But I don't want to come to the house today. An outsider..."

Li Eryi's heart tightened.

Before he slipped away, he heard a 'boom', and the wall in front of him was pierced by life, bricks and stones splashed, and large pieces of excrement and urine were splashed.

"Ah!"

Good night everyone.



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