The most difficult system to open in history

Two figures, one big and one small, stepped into the town. The atmosphere of fireworks in Yaxia Town during the day is much stronger than that at night. Every family and neighbors are also very familiar. The only interesting thing when the weather is cold is the mutual It's also fun to visit, drink wine, and talk nonsense.

At the entrance of the street, two middle-aged men in rough jackets were chatting one after another. One of them looked at his house with some cracked outer walls, and said with lingering fear:

"What did you say was the deafening noise and violent vibration yesterday? My house almost collapsed."

"I don't know, maybe there's another avalanche on the plateau above us in Twisted Waist State. I really want to see what's going on on the cliff."

As soon as the strong man's response fell, the chattering person on the other side sneered, and then jokingly said:

"Even those legendary monks can't help but face the stairs on the cliff. You are an ordinary person, and you still want to go to Twist Waist State to see the scenery, just think about it daydreaming."

As soon as these words came out, the other person became a little impatient, and said unconvincedly:

"It's true that I'm an ordinary person, but what's wrong with you? You can laugh at a hundred steps at fifty steps."

Hearing this, Ye Yi, who passed by the two, slowed down, and then gently said to the little girl Yaya who was holding her hand below:

"Yaya, do you know that maybe in the not-too-distant future, it's not just a dream for ordinary people to see what kind of scenery Twisted Waist State is like. The entire vast and endless Daxia 36 states will be connected across distances At that time, the entire Great Xia Central Plains will be a city."

The little girl Yaya raised her head after hearing this, and responded in a crisp voice:

"Then Yaya will be able to find Uncle you very conveniently in the future, and she can also take Aniang to the legendary Shenjing City. If this happens earlier, maybe Dad won't leave us."

Yeyi raised his hand and touched Yaya's head, then continued:

"There will be such a day, and soon."

The two continued to walk towards the middle of the town. Since Yaya's home was at the innermost part of the town, Ye Yi simply picked up the little girl, and then walked forward quickly. From an extremely long distance, suddenly, the figure in a black robe stopped, because in front of the gate of a courtyard in front of him, a large number of townspeople gathered, whispering to each other.

But with Ye Yi's cultivation base and the extremely strong talent of the taboo, he could clearly hear what they were talking about.

"What's the matter with Mr. Yu's house? It hasn't been opened for two days. You can usually see him going out with a hoe in the early morning."

"That's right, I didn't say anything about his family traveling far away. The key is that his wife is nowhere to be seen."

"Do you think we should break open the door and have a look?"

Standing at the outermost edge, quietly looking at Yeyi who closed the gate ahead, like the deep night under the day, listening to the conversations of the townspeople, fell into deep thought.

Suddenly Ye's face changed drastically in an instant, and he put the little girl Yaya lightly on the ground, and then turned into a black night sweeping forward, smashing the door of the house in front of him in an instant, and rushed into it.

In the yard behind the gate, two shriveled corpses were lying quietly. It was extremely terrifying. It could be vaguely distinguished that they were an honest-looking middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman. Even the soul is drawn out.

The darkness around Ye Dire Si Yeyi's body swept out in an instant, pushing the villagers who were about to enter the yard away, and they couldn't get in. At the same time, the murderous sound lingered in the darkness, but there was no sound at all. out.

"Mingzong, damn it!"

In the courtyard, Ye Yi was filled with darkness, and he was terrified when he thought about it. The new emperor of Daxia came to Bingzhou yesterday, and stayed in this cliff town until midnight before returning to the White Emperor Palace in Shenjing City. On the other side of the town, Daxia The first-class most wanted criminal of the Xia Dynasty, the elder Mingzong, was lurking in the courtyard.

Bai Mingxiu, ranked fifth in the Great Xia Shanhai Ranking.

Thinking of this, Yoruichi's back was completely soaked in an instant.

Chapter 0283

To the north of Shenjing City, at the entrance of the light gate of the endless mountain space in the eight forbidden areas, there is a fortress, Chunhua.

In the western border of Great Xia, there are three outer passes and three inner passes. This Spring Flower Fortress is the second of the three inner passes.

The last pass of the inner three passes is the heart of the entire Great Xia, Shenjing City, and the Chunhua Fortress is only born for military in the traditional sense, and at the same time guards the pass of the Great Wall in the Western Xinjiang. After joining the army as a recruit, he was transferred to the first stop of the endless mountain battle.

During the countless years of fighting with other races, the Terran Dynasty has summed up a very complete system of troop mobilization. Before going to Yulong Pass, which is full of dangers and can be called a grindstone of flesh and blood, it generally has to go through three rounds of battlefield mobilization.

First transferred to Chunhua Fortress to garrison the inner Great Wall, and to undergo rigorous training, and then formally entered the Qiuyue Fortress in Endless Mountain to adapt and become familiar with the surrounding environment which is completely different from that of the Great Xia Central Plains, especially the three rounds of scorching sun that never falls in the sky, and The disappearing day and night.

The second is to officially go to the front line, but also not directly to Yulong Pass, but to transfer troops to the Taihang and Fengqi Passes of the three outer passes to be responsible for clearing and defending against the boundless insects and beasts in the endless mountains.

Therefore, as a basic learning place for recruits, there are many sects in the entire Chunhua Fortress, such as Bingzong, Linglongzong and other sects that are inextricably linked with the Great Xia court. Most of them, but there is a very special existence among them.

Daxia Confucianism School, Chunhua Academy.

The Gale Falcon soaring at extremely fast speed in the sky of Chunhua Fortress vibrated its wings a little, and pierced the sky like an arrow leaving the string, and flew to a huge square building in a blink of an eye.

Gale Falcon looked down and saw that the disciples in white robes were neatly arranged in a square, and in the center of the academy sat an old man in black robes behind the desk. , the grand and deep voice continued to spread, resounding in the sky.

Such a scene is familiar to Gale Falcon, who has developed a little intelligence. Just about three months ago, such a ceremony was also held in this school, but at that time, there was a young man in the center surrounded by all directions, and The young man's brows had cinnabar lines that pierced the world and could not be seen directly.

Gale Falcon still remembers the great horror that the earth was spinning and the avenue was pouring down, and the whole soul was almost torn apart. If it weren't for the infusion of the old man's righteous and peaceful breath, it would have lost the qualification to soar in the sky, so it looked There is gratitude in the downward gaze.

Surrounded by the three disciples of Confucian School 330 [-], he sat behind the desk with a peaceful face, but the old man Dongguo Lezheng with a righteous look in his eyes waved his sleeves forward and said to the front:

"Disciples, there is an event I want to announce today that Chunhua Academy is closing the palace."

After the old man finished speaking, more than [-] disciples bowed forward at the same time, and said in unison:

"Just follow the door master's order."

The old man above returned the salute, then looked straight ahead, opened his mouth, and a rolling sound wave came out.

"According to the order of Emperor Fuyao of the White Emperor Palace, the Confucian Academy will be moved from Chunhua Fortress back to Shenjing City from now on, and the first Daxia Academy will be established in Shenjing City. All school-age children can learn Taoism in the academy. At the same time, three thousand and 330 disciples of the Confucian School went south to Shenzhou, and each chose one of the 36 states to open the Daxia Academy, where there is no discrimination."

After finishing speaking, all the more than 3000 disciples below were solemn and fell into silence and thinking. Dong Guole, the master of the Confucianism Sect, was stroking the white beard on his chest, giving the disciples enough time to digest, half a quarter of an hour After that, he continued to speak slowly and asked:

"What do you think of Your Majesty's will?"

Immediately, all the disciples below stood up in an instant, bent down, and bowed to the sky, and at the same time, a tsunami-like voice rolled out of the self-study palace.

"I would like to teach and enlighten His Majesty, show benevolence and righteousness, and never hesitate to die without regret."

"Great!"

The head of the Confucianism Sect, who was wearing a black Confucian robe, also stood upright, looked down, and after looking around, the voice sounded again.

"It has been 15 years since our Confucian sect moved from Shenjing City to Chunhua Fortress here for [-] years. During these long years, you and I have honed our progress, and now we have received the mighty emperor's favor and shouldered the important task of opening a school. I hope you and I will encourage each other. Live up to His Majesty's expectations.

"It must be so!"

After the uniform response from below fell, the old man Dong Guo Lezheng straightened the wide sleeves of his Confucian robe and turned around with his hands behind his back.

"At noon, the whole family will move to Shenjing City, there must be no mistakes."

After the words fell, the disciples in white clothes came out in a file after saluting.

Shenjing City, Xuanwu Gate.

The sun is gradually sinking to the west, and the sunset glow that is about to enter winter in the northwest of Daxia, even this orange light has a biting chill, and from the Xuanwu Gate of Shenjing City to the north, and between the Spring Flower Fortress, the cold wind howling at night is blowing Blowing between the broken walls and ruins will bring up billowing cold mist, which is daunting.

Suddenly, to the north of Xuanwu Gate, in the gradually rising cold fog, a row of long dragons appeared with two people walking side by side. Within the long dragon, Confucian disciples in white Confucian robes were carrying a bamboo woven bag on their backs. The back frame made of it moved forward unhurriedly.

Gradually, the entire city of Shenjing loomed in front of it, and the human fireworks and lights gathered in one place illuminated the entire night sky in front of it. Within the long line of disciples, a young man in his early 20s stepped forward. , staring intently at the majestic city in front of him, and then said to the equally young man beside him:

"Haoxin, ever since our master left Shenjing City for Chunhua Fortress when we were young, we have never returned. For some reason, I feel that this Shenjing City is different from when we left, and has become more majestic and vast. .”

The young man named Haoxin next to him had a jade-like complexion and was extremely handsome, especially the two sword-shaped eyebrows that soared into the sky with a heroic spirit. He also looked forward, but he didn't respond. He just nodded in agreement.

"I haven't planned which state to go to yet, how about you, Haoxin, do you have a place in your heart?"

The classmate's inquiry sounded again, the handsome young man opened his lips slightly, and said two words softly.

"Bingzhou!"

This time it was the young man beside him who looked shocked, because according to Haoxin's knowledge and cultivation, no one dared to say no even when he entered the Great Xia Academy in Shenjing City.

This column, led by the master of Confucianism, and composed of more than [-] disciples, passed through the desolate and cold northern wasteland, and finally arrived at the Xuanwu Gate of Shenjing City in the evening.

Outside the Xuanwu gate, officials from the Ministry of Rites had been waiting for a long time, they stepped forward, saluted and said in a loud voice:

"Your Majesty is hosting a banquet at the White Emperor's Palace for the Confucian disciples. Please follow me. This way please."

Chapter 0284

In the Jiaming Hall of Baidi Palace, more than [-] table seats are neatly placed in the spacious hall for banquets and entertainment.

Emperor Fuyao invited the entire Confucian school to a banquet, and the bells, drums, zithers and zithers in the hall rang harmoniously.

The Confucian school established by the master advocates people-oriented, self-cultivation first, then Taoism, and then peace of all living beings, so it is extremely frugal and respects etiquette. The whole more than [-] people saluted Zhao Yu, greeted, drank wine, and moved in the same order. Meticulous, the scene is extremely spectacular.

It wasn't until the young Lord of Great Xia and the head of Confucianism moved to the garden to continue the discussion that the more than [-] disciples let go a little bit, but they could only communicate with each other in low voices, raised their glasses and drank in one gulp.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. Maybe after tonight, three thousand Confucian scholars will go to Shenzhou, and they will see their classmates again, and they don't know when.

It's worth drinking together.

The Imperial Garden of the White Emperor Palace, under the Xuantian Tree.

An old man and a young man sit facing each other. The two of them are monarchs and ministers, and they are also brothers and sisters.

On the table opposite to the two of them, there was an exquisite small red stove on a small fire. The wine was slightly boiling, and the aroma was tangy. It was indeed wine, not tea. Zhao Yu usually liked tea and not wine, but he didn't like it. It doesn't mean that he can't drink alcohol. Since Ji Guan officially became an adult, the prohibition on alcohol has been invalid for him, so he just doesn't like it rather than can't. But today, he has the urge to confess.

Green ant new fermented grain wine, red clay small wine stove.

Zhao Yu raised his right hand, made a gesture of please, and asked lightly:

"Brother, it's snowing tonight, can you have a drink?"

Dong Guo Lezheng, an old man with white beard and hair, raised the red clay stove, filled the two wine glasses in front of him, and then responded with a full voice:

"One cup is not enough, a thousand cups is enough."

After finishing their speech, the two toasted each other, then raised their heads and drank it all. Zhao Yu could only feel a burst of hot heat boiling upwards from his heart, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and his handsome and majestic face also showed A little blush.

The old man continued to raise his hand to fill up the wine glass in front of him, and continued to speak:

"Your Majesty, from tomorrow onwards, there will be no Confucian School in Daxia, only Daxia Academy."

"Senior brother, will you and the entire Confucian sect blame me for breaking you up and scattering them into the vast 36 states, without even keeping the clan name?"

Zhao Yuping's voice fell, and the old man immediately shook his head, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said:

"Your Majesty, don't think so. The teacher moved the entire Confucian school to the Spring Flower Fortress 15 years ago, making its influence in Daxia less and less. Perhaps it is for today, teaching without distinction, and benefiting the world. Yes. The wish of the teacher has always been the faith that we disciples have devoted to, and we have all seen hope in His Highness, and we are willing to be driven by His Highness, as for the so-called Confucianism, it is just a title."

"This is my first step."

Zhao Yu straightened his body slightly, frowned slightly, and released the emperor's prestige outwardly, showing confidence and flamboyance, and continued to speak:

"The human race has a limited lifespan. Except for the saints who have stepped into the Nine Heavens, who have a thousand years of lifespan, the rest of the people, whether they are grand masters in the realm of birth and death or ordinary people, only have a lifespan of a hundred years, so I will The life of most human races is divided into four stages, and the Great Xia Academy is responsible for the education of infants, and I want all the children in the Great Xia to understand what Tao is."

Speaking of this, the young emperor once again raised his glass and drank it down, and his calm voice unconsciously carried the domineering arrogance of the co-lord of the world and his promise.

"Whether they can absorb the vitality of the world and become practitioners is their own good fortune, and I am the Lord of the Great Xia. It is my duty to provide the people with a channel to understand the Dao and learn knowledge and etiquette since they were young. Although I know that Great Xia is too big, there are too many people in the 36 prefectures, and it is far from enough for three thousand Confucian scholars to go to Shenzhou, but a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and a single spark can start a prairie fire. Started burning today."

Dong Guo Lezheng, the old man in black, stood up, bowed a big respectful salute to Zhao Yu, and said in a convincing voice:

"Your Majesty is a great talent, the fortune of the human race, the Great Xia should be prosperous."

"Brother, today we are drinking, we are not allowed to salute, otherwise it will be unpleasant."

"The old man is talking about being a teenager today, let's be presumptuous!"

"Come on, it's done."

After drinking for three rounds, both the old and the young looked a little drunk. This green ant had a lot of stamina after drinking, and for Zhao Yu, who had just tasted the taste of wine, it was really not very strong, and even his head was a little dazed.

In fact, with the monk's own degree of control over his body and the power of the heaven and earth vitality, most of the wine can be directly evaporated out of the body, unless it is a special wine brewed by geniuses such as Xuantian Wood Wine.

Although the green ant wine is strong, drinking it is like countless little ants climbing in the stomach, but it is still within the category of ordinary wine, but the two brothers let it get drunk, in fact, for most people People who love wine seek this drunkenness.

The big dream is thousands of years old, and there are smoke and clouds in the dream.

Between drunk and sober, is a lifetime.

"Eldest brother, I met the second senior brother among the ordinary soldiers in Endless Mountain a few days ago, but he lost half of his teeth and lost most of his cultivation base."

Although Zhao Yu, who was drinking for the first time, was a little drunk, his voice was still steady. When the old man in black Confucian robe opposite him heard the words "Second Senior Brother", he stopped drinking, his eyes complicated, and then he responded:

"He was punched, and this punch sealed his cultivation and realm at the same time, but the most important thing is that he himself cannot forgive himself."

"Who punched that?"

Hearing Zhao Yu's question, the old man Dong Guo Lezheng's old face lost his drunkenness and fell into silence. After a long time, he spoke softly.

"It was the master who knocked out half of the second junior brother's teeth with one punch."

Zhao Yu raised his head abruptly, with a look of shock on his face. In his impression, no matter what happened, the master, who was as calm as Kunlun Mountain, would be so angry sometimes.

"Back when the Yunyan clan rebelled and the entire Endless Mountain was at stake, your father rushed to the Yulong Pass of Endless Mountain. At that time, his second brother was with him, but you also know the final result. Your father died of exhaustion after closing the door. Jade Dragon Pass was breached, but your second senior brother came back alive in the end, knelt down in front of the master who came after him, and the master threw a punch in a fit of anger, so the second senior brother went to Endless Mountain and never set foot in the Central Plains again."

There was sigh in the old man's voice, while Zhao Yu was also silent, a slightly thin figure unconsciously appeared in his mind, wearing the heavy armor of the Shield Mountain Army on his not tall body, which seemed a bit out of line , Grinning his mouth, revealing half of his missing teeth, he ran tirelessly outside Yulong Pass, on the fierce battlefield, dragging wounded human warriors away from the battlefield one after another.

This run is more than ten years.

He is definitely not a person who is afraid of death.

Why did he return to Shenjing City alone alive?