The most difficult system to open in history

If he doesn't say it, maybe it will always be a mystery.

Chapter 0285

In Shenjing City, the sun is rising.

There was a heavy snowfall in Shenjing last night, and the twilight of the early morning shone on the silver-clad Great Xia's first city, giving it a different kind of beauty.

The Shenjing city in the early morning after the snow is undoubtedly amazing. With the gradual awakening of the whole city, the gradually thicker fireworks are intertwined with the remaining white snow from last night, forming a beautiful picture of vitality and tranquility.

Located on all the streets in Shenjing City, the shops that sell breakfast must have the most traffic in the morning. There are long queues in front of the steaming steamed stuffed bun shop. Business is also booming in the porridge shed. Drink a bowl of hot porridge , with a plate of delicate wild vegetables, to start a day’s life warmly, has already become the habit of most people in Shenjing City, but if you want to say which restaurant in Shenjing City, there are always diners in the morning, noon and evening, and even If you have to queue up, it must be the Qiongjiang Pavilion near Qinglongmen.

Naturally, today is no exception. It was overcrowded early in the morning, and some people even calculated an account for the wine restaurant. The money earned this day is not an exaggeration, but the owner behind It has always been a mystery, which makes the people around Qinglongmen extremely curious.

Under the tangy aroma of the wine hall, two extremely young figures stepped out of it, and then slowly merged into the endless stream of people.

Both of them have straight backs, handsome faces, sword eyebrows and starry eyes. They are heroic in the crowd, and they have an unrivaled temperament between steps. Jiang Yue, the fourth son of King Bei'an who took off the robe of the Radiant Army, is wearing a black suit. Dressed in casual clothes, his entire temperament was completely different from that of a few months ago. Instead of showing any rebellious look on his face, he was extremely calm. He said lightly as he walked:

"Brother Xinhao, you haven't changed at all in half a year, and you are still so handsome. According to me, if you came to this capital city earlier, I guarantee that these girls who are waiting to be in the boudoir will be included in the list of dream lovers." , you are definitely at the top, maybe you can get a second place."

As for why he can only get the second place, the reason is self-evident, Zhao Yu, the Lord of Great Xia who has just ascended the throne, is only sixteen years old, and so far there is only one empress, without any concubines.

"Brother Jiang, the last time you and I saw you, you have changed a lot, matured, and stabilized."

Next to Jiang Yue, a young man in a white Confucian robe turned his head to look at the former, a trace of surprise flashed across his jade-like face, surprised at Jiang Yue's huge changes in such a short period of time, his lips parted slightly, and an extremely mellow voice came out.

The corners of Jiang Yue's mouth raised slightly, and he regained a bit of his former unruliness, and responded:

"People will change, it's just sooner or later, and the experience during this period is more exciting than my previous experience. Only then did I realize that the world is so big, so I realized how small I am."

"Send the mayfly to the heaven and the earth, like a chestnut in the vast ocean, you should be in awe of the avenue, of the heaven and the earth."

After the white-clothed youth Xinhao finished speaking, Jiang Yue, the fourth son of King Bei'an, looked bitter, and raised his right hand to wrap his arms around the former's shoulder, and the two walked side by side.

"A military general like me who was born for killing, how can I understand you gentle Confucian scholars, give me an enemy, I promise to cut off his head, if I teach some Taoism, it will be hard to break Me, but I miss the days when I fought bravely with you in Endless Mountain."

Jiangyue originally belonged to Bingzong, and Bingzong's children believed in killing and overbearing, so the sect was directly built in the Qiuyue Fortress in Wuwu Mountain, so that it was convenient for the disciples of the sect to go out to fight and sharpen. Confucianism also moved to Chunhua Fortress 15 years ago. Pay attention to self-cultivation first, is there any reason why you can't cultivate yourself?Therefore, Confucian disciples often went to Wuwu Mountain. They had a lot of exchanges with each other. As the leaders of the two sects, Jiang Yue and Xinhao naturally had a deeper contact and often killed enemies together. They established a very deep friendship and became mutual confidants.

As far as the human race is concerned, each of them may practice different ways, but there is one thing that is consistent, that is the glory of the Great Xia, and that is enough.

The two gradually walked towards the center from the Qinglong East Gate of Shenjing City. After walking for a while, the questioning voice of the Confucian scholar in white suddenly sounded:

"Brother Jiang, where are you taking me?"

"Take you to meet a guy with a cold face and a warm heart. I guess at this moment, this log is either chopping wood or sweeping snow, hahaha!"

Speaking of this, the little prince Jiang Yue couldn't help laughing, about a quarter of an hour later, the two came to the middle of Shenjing City, in front of an inconspicuous small courtyard, Jiang Yue stepped forward and gently knocked on the door, the door opened, and the girl Qingqing was full of heroism. A slender figure appeared and turned sideways to let the two people outside the door come in.

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw a slightly thin figure in the courtyard, holding a broom, lowering his head, sweeping the snow carefully and slowly, Li Yi was very concerned about this The little prince who just came to visit the door, didn't take offense at it, and didn't even raise his head.

Dressed in black, Jiang Yue, who was extremely abrupt in the white snow, smiled lightly, and then said loudly:

"Brother Li, although I didn't bring any delicious food today, I did bring a good friend."

As soon as these words came out, Li Yi, who was sweeping snow in the courtyard, raised his head and walked in slowly.

The young man in white beside Jiang Yue, Xin Hao, raised his hand and saluted with sincere eyes, and Li Yi also returned the salute, with two slightly terrifying scarred faces, solemn.

After a while, three people sat around the stone table in the center of the small yard that had been swept clean by Li Yi. Miss Qing'er took a small pot of boiling water and tea leaves from the kitchen, brewed them briefly, He set a glass for each of the three people at the table, and then sat beside Li Yi, quietly.

Jiang Yue raised his teacup, took a sip, and a voice sounded.

"Your Majesty wants three thousand Confucian scholars to go to Shenzhou to establish the Daxia Academy. I wonder where you chose, Brother Xinhao?"

"I've been staying in Chunhua Fortress all these years, thinking about going to see the land of Shenzhou, and I personally yearn for the scenery in the westernmost part of the summer, so I just took this opportunity to choose Bingzhou. I originally wanted to choose the twisting waist further west. State, but was dismissed by Master, saying that His Majesty has other plans in that place."

After the mellow voice of Xin Hao, a Confucian student in white, Li Yi slightly parted his lips and uttered a word.

"Thousands of miles of pines, thousands of green clouds."

After the words fell, the eyes of the white-clothed Confucian scholar beside him lit up, and he opened his mouth to respond:

"Brother Li, could it be that you have been to Bingzhou?"

"A few days ago, I went to Yaxia Town in Bingzhou with your Majesty. I stayed for half a day and returned to Shenjing City in the middle of the night."

The one who answered him was the little prince Jiang Yue, who turned his head to look at Xinhao with a shocked and unbelievable expression, and continued to speak:

"I know this may be beyond your imagination, but it is real. Do you know that when we came, we passed the big square at the junction of the four gods and beasts in Shenjing City, and the middle of the square was completely surrounded by people from the Ministry of Industry. , This place is actually going to build a large platform, and given time, this platform may be the busiest place in Shenjing City, because the people of the 36 states of Daxia can come here across countless distances."

Jiang Yue paused for a while, looked at the brighter and brighter eyes of the white-clothed scholar beside him, and continued to speak:

"Your Majesty, he has the great power to cut through space."

Xinhao, a Confucian scholar in white, had a dull expression on his face. After digesting for a while, he raised the teacup in front of him and drank it down.

"Your Majesty's divine power, you and I both know what this means. The glory of the Great Xia will soon be unstoppable. I'm so happy, it should be clear."

Chapter 0286

"Qing'er, go to Uncle Zhang's house next door to borrow a jug of wine, and say that I will return two jugs later."

Seeing the small pot of tea in front of him being cupped and cupped by the Confucian students in white clothes, they slapped the table and drank it continuously, but he still didn't stop, Li Yi turned his head and spoke lightly to the girl Qing'er beside him.

Confucian scholars value courtesy, but the peace and prosperity in their hearts can already be seen in a corner of their clothes. Such an excited mood is a bit more crazy than anyone else.

"Everyone is surprised, I lost my composure, and I am really overjoyed."

Xin Hao, a Confucian student in white, raised his hand, wiped the water from the corner of his mouth, then bowed neatly to the front, and continued to speak:

"As for the wine, don't bother me. Last night, His Majesty hosted a banquet. Xin Hao had already drank many cups, and in the afternoon, he was out of the capital. He replaced wine with tea, and he was still in a good mood."

After hearing the words, Jiang Yue, the fourth son of King Bei'an, put down his glass in surprise, and said:

"So soon, why don't you stay for a few days?"

"Time waits for no one. Since, as you said, it will only take a few moments to return to Shenjing City in the future, then these few days are nothing."

"Then let's have lunch here at noon. There is still a lot of sword back pork that Li Yi bought a few days ago, so I just made it together."

After Miss Qing'er's earnest voice sounded, the corners of Blood Demon Li Yi's eyes twitched, while the young prince Jiang Yue's expression changed drastically, and he stood up with a trembling voice.

"How dare you bother Miss Qing'er, brother Xinhao has been away from Beijing for many years, and he must have never seen most of the new things, such as the hot pot that is very popular in Shenjing City, and he is about to go south to Bingzhou, this lunch must show him this experience The hot pot is delicious, today I am the host, have a hot pot meal in Crescent Moon Square, brother Li and the girl are also here, I will contact Fatty and Miss Xu, and also introduce to Brother Xinhao."

"But there will be a queue for several days for the hot pot in Yueyafang."

There was a hint of coldness in Miss Qing'er's tone, and she stared at the little prince Jiang Yue with heroic eyes. The latter bit the bullet and retorted weakly:

"Based on our relationship with the shopkeeper Yueda, it's so difficult to get a hot pot meal. If it doesn't work, I'll put down my face and beg Your Majesty. Brother Xinhao must try it today."

Finally, under the begging of the little prince Jiang Yue, the door of the small yard opened, and several people walked towards the nearest Crescent Moon Square. Jiang Yue continued to praise the deliciousness of the hot pot along the way, with a strong aftertaste in his voice, which made people around him The white-clothed Confucian students were aroused great interest, and it was even more unbelievable to know that this kind of delicacy was invented by the current emperor.

A group of people walked out of the small alley, and then merged into the crowd of the street. The streets, large and small, were viewed from a high altitude, just like this giant named Shenjing, with infinitely extending veins and endless streams. The crowd made up his boiling blood.

With blood rushing, he is full of vitality and extremely powerful.

On the highest point of the giant in Shenjing, the young Lord of Great Xia stood with his hands behind his back, looking down with his calm water eyes, the wind on the Phoenix Terrace blew up his black and golden imperial robe, and also the road in front of him. Behind the graceful back, the thousands of white hairs are like a white waterfall rushing down.

The white hair is three thousand feet long, and Yuanchou is long.

But in front of Zhao Yu, two snow-white feet stretched out of the Phoenix Terrace. Empress Wu, who was shaking constantly, did not make people feel much sadness at this moment. Instead, she gave people an extremely relaxed and youthful state, although her face was still She was as old as an elderly person, and even her exposed arms were covered with wrinkles. The only thing that was still white and tender was her feet, which also meant that her lifespan had come to an end at this time.

It is difficult to become a saint, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, the more you go up, the closer you are to the bridge of heaven and earth full of flowers and fruits, if you fail, you will become benevolent, although Zhao Yu held the holy sword in his hand and cut out the invincible fifth sword , forcibly chopped the moon wheel in the ninth heaven, but still only the last sliver of Empress Wu's lifespan could be preserved.

Empress Wu, who was sitting quietly by the Phoenix Terrace, looked down, her red lips parted slightly, and the singing came out softly, but the originally majestic and clear voice was now hoarse like an old man. As beautiful as before, the steps leading to the Phoenix Terrace, the girl Rouge and Yumiao who pushed the old lady's wheelchair, shed tears unknowingly, and the old lady in the wheelchair closed her eyes slightly, turning her eyes Emotions hide.

Beside Empress Wu, the golden ball of light left by Zhao Yu before he left was still suspended in the void. Thousands of fire spirits were burning in the ball of light, and the golden figure kept flying in the fire, and let out bursts of cries.

Zhao Yu, who was standing with his hands behind his back, raised his right hand slightly, and a golden ball of light slowly floated towards him. Under the golden light, the face of the young emperor became more majestic. In his eyes, there seemed to be two rounds of golden sun rising. Get up, slowly open the mouth and say:

"I heard from grandma that, aunt, you have been refusing to accept this Dao soul. This may be the only way to go against the sky. Otherwise, within ten days, aunt's time has come."

Amidst the lingering sounds of the emperor, beside the Phoenix Stage, the white-haired Empress Wu stopped singing, and then a faint response sounded:

"The Dao is the most ruthless, and Shouyuan is the strongest shackle. Eternal darkness is the ultimate destination of all existence under the Dao. This is fate. Since fate is like this, why do I still have to struggle like this?"

"Because I was unwilling, I struggled."

Zhao Yu stepped forward lightly, and like last time, squatted beside Empress Wu, lowered his head slightly, looked down at Shenjing Xiongcheng, and then continued to speak:

"The Lord of the Great Xia, the Zhao family, flows in the blood of this pair of unyielding fate. It seems that the Shenjing City below, including all the people in it, are fighting against fate. I don't believe this truth. Aunt, you don't understand."

Empress Wu turned her head and looked at Zhao Yu's side face. The high nose bridge under the black eyes was like a high raised mountain.

"I, Zhao Xiu, have always chosen my own path. My fate is up to me, but now I want to see what this eternal darkness is like, and I don't believe you don't understand. As long as I exist Today, it is a huge hidden danger for you, and there will still be people who will not die. I have walked all the nine steps under the sky, and I have lived up to the blood of the Zhao family that flows through my body."

"You can live for yourself."

Zhao Yu turned his head, looked at Empress Wu who still had domineering and majestic eyes, and repeated it again.

"You can live for yourself. You have always lived for Daxia and the billions of civilizations of the human race, but from now on, you can live for yourself. I heard from my grandma that my aunt's favorite thing to do when she was young was It is to go to the outskirts of Shenjing City to dig out bird eggs, now Auntie can continue to go, I will let Yanzhi accompany you."

"How to live for yourself?"

"Live while searching, don't search while searching."

The aunt and nephew stared at each other for a long time with the most majestic eyes in the world.

After a long time, a gust of wind blew from high in the sky, and the two pairs of almost identical eyes, the one belonging to my aunt gradually softened.

Zhao Yu slowly handed out the golden light ball in his hand, and the increasingly bright light enveloped half of the Phoenix Terrace, and at the same time, a young and majestic voice came out.

"With my aunt's talent, I must be able to comprehend that supernatural power before the deadline."

Chapter 0287 Tinder

In the middle of Shenjing City, at the junction of the Four Gods and Beasts Streets, this huge square is called the Taiping Market by the people of Shenjing City.

This market is where all the large chambers of commerce and shops in the entire city of Shenjing gather. It can be said that every inch of land is expensive and extremely prosperous.

Crescent Square, which has been promoted to be the leading chamber of commerce in the entire Great Xia, naturally occupies a place here, and the headquarters of Shenjing City is located here, which is in an excellent geographical location. After all, hot pot is now popular in Shenjing City and even the entire Great Xia. , as a promoter, Crescent Square also became a complete hit.

The window of the private room on the side near the Taiping Ruins was slightly opened, and when one looked down, one could have a panoramic view of the entire huge market. Hiccup, feeling the unprecedented fullness in his stomach, he couldn't help but wryly smiled, and said to the little prince Jiang Yue who was also full of food beside him:

"Brother Jiang, this way of eating hot pot is shocking. No wonder everyone in the world is so dazzled by the glitz and glamour. I think it's better to leave Beijing earlier. It has made me almost immobile."

"To tell you the truth, I grew up in Shenjing City when I was a child, but I have never seen such a wonderful way of eating before. The first time His Majesty summoned me to eat this hot pot, I almost bit down on it. own tongue."

After the voice of Jiang Yue, the fourth son of King Bei'an, everyone in the private room nodded in agreement. Under Jiang Yue's summoning, the entire Radiant Army gathered here, even the very busy Enchanting Witch Yue Ya'er They all came to say hello, and then ate with chopsticks for a while before leaving.

From the Dao Palace, the fat man Qiu Hengji, who was wandering all the way with supernatural powers and ghosts, ate the most. Xu Qing, the eldest lady of Wei Guogong's mansion, ate very politely, but her speed was not slow, and her fighting power was equally strong. Men and women are different.

Crescent Square is meticulous about the concept of service. In the huge private room, there is also a special tea room for diners to drink tea and chat to clear their breath after eating hot pot.

At this time, Jiangyue and the people were sitting here, looking down at the Taiping Market where people were coming and going, and in the middle of the whole market, a large area was circled by the officials of the Ministry of Industry, surrounded by bamboo fences, surrounded by people. There are also sergeants patrolling and guarding, which is extremely mysterious, and there is an endless stream of craftsmen and stones coming in and out every day, and there are even fluctuations in the vitality of monks.

A large number of people from Shenjing City gathered here, watching the battle, pointing, and discussing with each other. They only knew that the new emperor ordered the construction, but they had no idea what kind of building it was. Jiang Yue and the others could just see a glimpse of the scene through the window.

I saw a large number of craftsmen neatly stacking extremely huge stones one after another, and then the monks of the Ministry of Industry released the fire-attributed energy of heaven and earth to bake and fix them. The base of the entire large platform has a certain prototype.

"With such a large area, what scale does His Majesty want to build here? Is it another Sitian Pagoda?"

The fat man's murmured question rang out in the entire private room. Miss Xu stood up with her slender legs, walked to the window, looked at the bustling construction scene in the distance, and responded:

"Since it was built for scroll transmission, buildings such as the Sitian Pagoda are obviously not suitable, but we cannot guess what His Majesty thinks. His Majesty has always seemed to be an omniscient and omnipotent god. We Just have to wait and see."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and suddenly there was a clear and clear clapping sound from below, and at the same time, an old and thick voice came out, full of arrogance.

"Everyone, it's Crescent Moon Square's turn to invite the old man to give a lecture today, so I'll talk about the last paragraph."

"Good! Mr. Yu's storytelling is the most interesting."

As soon as the old man's voice fell, there was a loud applause from below, and the surrounding crowd began to quickly gather towards the storytelling stand. Interest was aroused, and the name of Mr. Yu, the storyteller, was even heard of by them.

The old man on the storytelling table looked extraordinarily energetic today, his snow-white beard and hair had been taken care of specially, he sat upright, and said:

"Some time ago, I told you about the eight forbidden places in the vast land of China, the Central Plains. Today, let's talk about people."

Speaking of this, Mr. Yu looked around the bottom, and the voice of the elder who deliberately dragged the last flip-flop continued.

"What kind of person can you say, that is our current sage, Emperor Fuyao!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar below, and everyone in the Tianhui Army in the private room also showed great surprise, saying that the current Lord of Great Xia, this old man's courage is absolutely extraordinary, one is because Zhao Yu appeared in the whole The time in Daxia's line of sight is still short, it is extremely mysterious, and the number of people who know his deeds is extremely limited. The second is that no matter how generous the current Lord of Daxia, the Zhao family, is, it is still quite dangerous to talk about His Majesty in public. thing.

It was time for the old man not to respond to the crowd below, and once again he slapped the table and opened his mouth to say:

"Emperor Fuyao, only sixteen years old, the second emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, followed his master to travel through the Great Xia for ten years, slaughtered the saints, returned to Shenjing, and killed the gods with five swords at the crowning ceremony to determine the universe and the throne of the Great Xia in one fell swoop. , and later personally conquered Endless Mountain to kill the lion, and ascended the throne on the first day of October in the 89th year of the Great Xia calendar."

As soon as this passage fell, everyone showed a look of contemplation, because this extremely concise sentence directly outlined the outline of Zhao Yu's entire life experience, which was clear and amazing.

Even in the private room, the faces of the Tianhui Army, who were very familiar with Zhao Yu, gradually became serious, and they looked at each other with seriousness in their eyes.

"That old man will start today with a story about Emperor Fuyao slaughtering a saint with a virtual realm!"