Vol 2 Chapter 820: Zhu Ji killed the first god

　　 The cloud is blue and the mist is steaming, and there seems to be a real dragon playing in it.
　　 The heaven and earth visions are like the celestial phenomena, and all auras are transformed, but they are different from the celestial phenomena which are visible to everyone, and only a few people can see the vision.
　　 For example, Yang You at this time, he was full of anxiety, but he couldn't see anything at all.
　　 It is Cai Xiaobai, who probed the wall of the small courtyard, seemed to have noticed something, but he couldn't really follow it, but he looked at the pedestrians on the road and was still a little frightened.
　　 "The most expensive qi is blue and purple, but this qi is much more respected than that of the day blade, the of sun travel..."
　　 An Qisheng's eyes flickered for a moment.
　　 Qitang has a vast territory, 72 roads, and more state capitals, but it is not a small place in Dongshengzhou.
　　 Although the blade of that day was not as good as the travel of that day, he was once the of value in the Dayu dynasty.
　　 The place under its jurisdiction is far from Qitang comparable. The reason for falling here is naturally for a reason.
　　His purpose is the master of this cloud-blue air luck.
　　 As far as the aura of this realm is concerned, blue is not inferior to gold and second to pure purple. The master of this aura must be a high-ranking generation among the gods.
　　 It's just that there is no record of the identity of this in the broken brand of the of the sky blade. It seems that he is not sure.
　　 Most of the reason why he stayed in this city was because of this god.
　　 also met Yang You because of this.
　　Hu~
　　 An Qisheng thought about it, and Yang You had dragged him through several streets, went straight into the mansion, and went straight to the backyard.
　　 "Madam, don’t panic, madam, come for your husband, come!"
　　 Before reaching the backyard, Yang You seemed to have heard the groan, hurriedly shouted, and looked at An Qisheng with a sad face: "The Daoist will save my wife and children, save my wife and children..."
　　 "Brother Yang is troubled if he cares."
An Qisheng turned it over, took out a yellowed talisman, and handed it to Yang You: "If Brother Yang believed me a few months ago, I won't have to suffer this for my wife today. Fortunately, it is not too late. The effect is visible when taken with water."
　　 "Dao grows up!"
　　 Yang You grabbed An Qisheng's palm, tears almost falling.
　　 He was flustered and unwilling to be polite. He shouted twice and saw that the person was too slow, so he ran to the kitchen.
　　 An Qisheng didn't care, and walked around the backyard at will.
　　Yang You was a gentry in Longning City. His ancestors were officials. In his generation, he fell into the family, but the camel was bigger than a horse.
　　 The layout of this house is evident.
　　Yiying has complete facilities, more like an expert in the layout, gathering feng shui, can change the fate number.
　　The coming of this may be caused by the aura.
　　 It’s just that blue and purple are expensive, especially in Shinto. Mortal lives are hard to bear.
　　If you want to be the parent of God, you will suffer disaster.
　　 Hold it on, or you can ascend to heaven, but if you can’t hold it, it will be full of mourning.
　　 Without his intervention, if the mother died today, the son would survive, and Yang You would not live long. This would be a blessing.
　　 Of course, with the death of his parents, the Yang family will surely usher in a surge.
"It's just that, if the memory of this Heaven Blade has not been distorted by people, then there are not a few'gods' who will be revived in the world at this time. When the gods return to their thrones, it must be the day when the Emperor Tiandi reopens... .."
　　 An Qisheng's mind rippled.
　　 He doesn't know how these gods can come back from the dead, and what kind of back-hands they have, but he knows that there will be great chaos in the world for some time to come.
　　 Thousands of real dragons are crammed into the small pond, and the tide of each other is enough to destroy everything.
　　 It seems unstoppable.
　　‘If the gods are not far back, maybe this is an opportunity...’
With 　　 thoughts together, An Qisheng killed it himself, and under the circumstances of his mind, he must be careful and careful.
　　Even if he doesn't think that someone can spy on his own thoughts silently, but after all, he must eliminate this possibility.
　　 But the thought lingered in his heart.
　　The Emperor Tiandi's Court is the center of this world. If he can enter, he may solve many doubts in his heart.
　　 For example, the whereabouts of his soul fragments.
　　 "Wow wow wow~~~"
　　 At a certain moment, a loud cry sounded through the backyard.
　　 An Qisheng raised his head slightly.
　　 I saw the blue clouds and mists roaring and boiling above the sky, and a red-gold real dragon screamed silently, falling from the sky and falling into the backyard.
　　 hum~
　　In a short time, the courtyard was green, and it was accompanied by the smell of smell.
　　 This scent is not visible to a few people, and all the people in the entire mansion have also smelled the scent.
　　 When I heard it, the whole body was comfortable, my bones and muscles were stretched out, and the fatigue of the day seemed to be relieved.
　　 Many people are amazed by it.
　　 "Born, finally born!"
　　 Yang You, who was waiting outside the door, finally fell to the ground with the big boulder in his heart. He pushed the door and walked in despite the sweating.
　　 "This breath..."
　　An Qi was born in the distance, and the seven-color tree species trembled slightly in his heart, and he felt the pure and masculine breath of this god.
　　 There is no trace of haze, besides the grandeur, there is still the spirit of iron and blood.
"what!"
　　 "What, how come?"
　　 "Tao, Master Dao!"
　　 An Qisheng was trying to figure out this breath, and suddenly heard an exclamation from the room.
　　 Several people ran out rolling and crawling, seemingly shocked.
　　 "Youkai, youkai!"
　　 An old lady who looked like a steady woman was trembling with fright, and yelled when she went out.
"Ok?"
　　 An Qisheng frowned slightly. Although he could observe the scene in the house, he did not spy on the heart of other people's production.
　　 At this moment, the scene was chaotic, and his heart moved.
　　 hum~
　　 The invisible breath whizzed and went like a warm wind, and suddenly it calmed down the panic in the courtyard.
　　 "Tao, Master Dao!"
　　 At this time, Yang You, who was a little pale, went out holding the swaddle, and his body was trembling.
　　 "Three eyes..."
　　 Yang You's complexion is very ugly, he glanced at An Qisheng who approached, and muttered in a low voice: "Dao Master, I, my boy, he, he has three eyes...
　　 Besides, it’s a little too big..."
　　 Yang You couldn't hide his panic, and his father's love filter couldn't make him ignore the strangeness of his son. He had never heard of a child having a third eye in his life.
　　 And, where is the newborn child?
　　 If you don’t hold it, you can run away without turning your head on the ground, right?
　　 "Don't panic."
　　 An Qisheng took the swaddle and stared at the little guy in his arms.
　　 This little guy is obviously not a mortal, there is no wrinkled appearance of a newborn baby, round and white, not cleaned but not dirty.
　　 Everyone is a cute little guy, if it weren't for the vertical eyes with a dragon-shaped pattern on the eyebrows.
　　 "咿咿呀~"
　　 The little guy in his arms stretched out his arms, and the milk screamed, as if he was greedy for An Qisheng's breath.
　　 "This kid..."
　　 An Qisheng's eyes were filled with deep ripples. Seeing Yang You's flustered, he said: "Very healthy and very good. There is no third eye. You probably misread this birthmark."
　　 "Yes, is it? But..."
　　 Yang You was a little frightened, but when he looked again, he saw that the vertical eyes between his son's brows had disappeared, leaving only a faint trace.
　　 But I misunderstood. Did the two stable women and several maids read the wrong?
　　 Yang You smiled reluctantly, but he still sank his heart: "Yes, yes. Maybe I am blinded..."
"what!"
　　 Yang You smiled reluctantly, and was about to pick up the child, when he suddenly heard a scream, his body shivered suddenly.
　　 There was a sharp female voice in the house:
　　 "Yang You who killed a thousand swords, where did you go? My mother, there is another one in my belly! Ah..."
　　 "What? One more?"
　　 Yang You trembled, hurriedly turned and rushed into the house, took a step, suddenly remembered that he would not deliver a baby, and turned back.
　　 Loudly called Wen Po.
　　 But the two steady women were frightened, and ran out of the backyard early, and they didn't make a few calls.
　　 "Yang You!!! You trash!"
　　 Yang You delayed for a while, the female voice in the room screamed again, and then there was another cry of a weak baby:
　　 "Wow wow wow~"
　　 The crying of this baby is far worse than before, and the crying is even intermittent.
　　 "Lady!"
　　 Yang You shuddered with fright, and the headless flies turned around a few times.
　　 A tall woman with a pale face and a bit of blood on her body has staggered to the door of the room, and handed a swaddle to Yang You:
　　 "Why are you in a daze? My old lady is dying, what are you still rubbing with? Why don't you wash the child?"
　　 The woman was thirty or so, her face pale and beautiful, her stature was considered extremely high among women, half a head taller than Yang You.
　　 She rebuked, and Yang You just woke up like a dream, hurriedly caught the child and ran the house to clean.
　　 watching An Qisheng shook his head straight.
　　 "Dao, Master Dao. Thank you for your Fushui, otherwise, the little girl is afraid that I will not survive today..."
　　 The postpartum woman was weak, but the woman still thanked her with gratitude on her face.
　　Only the production person knows what Guimenguan is. She has a strong intuition that she would die on the bed without that bowl of water.
　　 "Madam has just given birth, and she is weak, so let's rest well,"
　　 An Qisheng handed the child to this woman, and she also praised her in her heart, but this woman was more energetic than Yang You.
　　 "Little guy, you almost killed your mother..."
　　 The woman was holding the swaddle, her face full of affection.
　　 The little guy was ignorant, but he also seemed to be dependent, and fell asleep.
　　 "The Daoist will take a break, and I will ask the Daoist to give the child a name later."
　　 The woman was also terribly exhausted. Without saying a few words, she took her child back to the room.
　　 She has martial arts in her body and has excellent physique, but the two children are so unusual that they survived under the water.
　　 is also exhausted.
　　 An Qisheng watched the woman leave, and then walked a few steps outside the house. With a movement in his mind, a touch of blue flashed in the depths of his eyes.
　　 "The body......"
　　 has communicated the Tao-Yi picture in the wisdom light of the bodhi tree itself.
　　 hum~
　　 There seems to be a gurgling sound in my ears, and a text is already streaming down in front of my eyes:
　　【Consumption of power of 19.99 million, whether to explore】
　　 "Twenty million?"
　　Rao had already guessed that this had an extraordinary origin. Seeing the amount of power consumed, An Qisheng's heart was still slightly shaken.
　　 He has already figured out some of the Dao Power consumed by Dao Yi Tu, the stronger the one, the higher the Dao Power consumed.
　　 And human consumption far exceeds treasures.
　　 There is no treasure on this baby, and the amount of power it consumes is second only to Gautama, the Supreme Enlightened One.
　　 "Explore."
　　Thinking about it in his heart, An Qisheng didn't consume his heartache, so he started to explore.
　　 hum~
　　 In less than an instant, the text in front of me has changed again, with the impact of endless messages, it flows down:
　　【Yang's Infant (0/∞)】
　　【Fate Track 1: Born in the Immortal Realm, Dongshengzhou, Qitang Country, Longcheng Road, the land of the six realms of Emperor Tian. He was born with a vision, accompanied by a dragon descending into the world, with the aura of a previous life, and a half-god body.
　　 is to practice in childhood. No teacher can learn the method of absorbing spirits. It is transparent, and any law is fine. It has gained fame when he was young.
　　 coincides with the time when the gods came together, in order to find the memories of previous lives, embark on the road of seeking the way.
　　 His human heart is strong, unrestrained, tactical, addicted to madness, kill Wushuang, fight and fight, kill people, kill demons and kill gods.
　　 Because the memory of his previous life has collapsed and is nowhere to be found, he does not recognize his previous life, is not subject to the divine decree, and because of the fierce killing, he eventually leads the gods to heaven.
　　 It is unwilling to be bound, is invincible and does not love war, and retires to the world. Don't make friends with people, don't associate with demons, and don't bow to gods, and start a three-thousand-year battle with the of heaven.
　　......
　　The emperor’s calendar is 12 thousand years, 64,000 years, and his tactics have reached the highest level. When he emerged from the mountains, he killed all the gods and generals in one fell swoop.
　　 The town kills millions of heavenly soldiers, and the halberd refers to the imperial court. It has no two powers at the moment. It is called the first person to kill when there is no sage. 】
　　【The emperor’s calendar is twelve thousand years old, sixty-four thousand years old, and the emperor gives instructions to the generals, falling from the nine heavens, shaking the clouds and mists of the nine heavens, and turbulent all continents.
　　The sound has moved through the ages, and the years have flowed backwards, and his predecessor has suddenly recovered, stepping out of the long river, and replacing it. After Qingtian reappeared.
　　 Its meaning does not exist, Qingtian is still there, so it will not die but will live forever]
　　【Fate Track 2: Unknown】
　　 [Fate Track III: Unknown]
　　......
　　 [Fate track infinity: unknown]
　　 [evaluation: The first in the past life, the first person to kill in this life. Five stars! 】
　　 "Sky God of War..."
　　 An Qisheng's eyes narrowed.
　　 This level five stars can be known only by Dao power, but this person is Qingtian but he can't help but move in his heart.
　　 Qingtian.
It is not the first time he has known the name 　　.
　　 While spying on the destiny of the human world, he had seen this name more than once.
　　 The first warrior in the Emperor Tiandi court, the first war under the emperor.
　　 Among the hundred destiny trajectories of the human realm he spied on, there were many times that this led the divine army to capture the human realm.
　　 And that later generation great demon king Qi Cun, in the original path of fate, also died by the hand of this god.
　　In the memory of the God of Riyou, the awe of this is also profound.
　　 And this should have fallen into the battle of the Phoenix Emperor, in the battle with the first demon of the ages.
　　 "The Taoist!"
　　 An Qisheng thought in his heart and tried to figure out the information he had received. He changed his anxiety before, and the spring-faced Yang You strode over and bowed long before he got close.
　　 Thanks again and again.
　　 Then he took An Qisheng to the front yard and served tea.
　　 "This time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is very grateful to Mr. Yang for his help."
　　 Yang You held up his teacup: "At this time, if it is inconvenient to drink, use tea instead of wine. Thanks to the aisle, there will be a heavy thank you later."
　　 "It's time for the meeting, why bother about it?"
　　 An Qisheng received his gift, but didn't care. For him, this was just a matter of effort.
　　 Mind, but most of them are still on the body of the of war.
　　 The status of this is not trivial. Although he was only a rough snoop, he received a lot of information, and he obtained a picture from himself, and was not affected by that inexplicable way.
　　 After all, compared with the people and things in the world, this of war has come into contact with many more people and things in his life, compared with the fact that he became a Buddha in an epiphany.
"Ado."
　　 Yang You gave An Qisheng a grateful look, then clapped his hands, and two of his servants came forward holding a pair of children.
　　 Yang You hugged the little girl, motioned to the next person to pass the child to An Qisheng, and said with a smile:
　　 "The Daoist is predestined with me and is their savior. How about going further and giving names to children?"
　　 "Give a name..."
　　 Looking at the swaddling baby with slick eyes, An Qisheng groaned slightly and said:
　　 "Your name is Yang Jian!"
　　
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