The most difficult system to open in history

Although Zhao Yu is still young, everything he does, from slaughtering saints in the void at the beginning, to killing gods and ascending to the throne later, is synonymous with miracles. These are almost unprecedented, so he It will be admired and trusted by the people of the whole Great Xia.

As time passed, the pot of tea in front of Mr. Yu was almost used up, and the book came to an end. Everyone listened with gusto and lingered.

The Confucian students in white also came to the time of parting, and everyone saluted and bid farewell to each other. Although parting was hurt since ancient times, this group of young people who represented the most elite of Great Xia all had faint smiles on their faces, because they understood that the brand-new Great summer is approaching, maybe the farewell will no longer be a farewell, but a temporary farewell.

On the Phoenix Terrace of the White Emperor Palace, the young Lord of Great Xia continued to stand with his hands behind his back, looking down at the Suzaku Gate of Shenjing City, a row of soldiers escorting white-clothed Confucian students with bamboo baskets on their backs, gradually stepped out of Shenjing City.

Zhao Yu raised his hand and bowed in the direction of the Vermillion Bird Gate in front of him, and beside him, Empress Wu, who was sitting on the edge of the Phoenix Terrace, began to burn violently with raging flames all over her body, and sparks jumped and floated in the void.

And every Confucian scholar is also a kindling seed.

Three thousand Confucian scholars went south to China, and Great Xia Schools sprang up all over the place.

From now on, the real spring of monks is officially ignited by the three fires of 330 [-]!

Chapter 0288

White Emperor Palace, Huangji Hall.

In the majestic imperial hall, the civil and military officials who were originally arranged according to the left and right have undergone a slight change today. The number of military commanders is extremely large, almost filling the entire right side, and standing in the front row. This position is unfamiliar to most officials, but all of them are full of iron and blood. Although His Majesty is in front, they all contain the aura in their bodies, but they just stand quietly like this, not angry.

Li Yingwei, the commander-in-chief of the Kunlun Army, was impressively on the list, and was in the front row. Today, after the three kings of the Great Xia returned to Beijing to report on their duties, the commanders and envoys of the various armies of the Great Xia had a face-to-face meeting.

"Retire from the court, and all officials will take the class."

With the shout of the old eunuch, the gate of the Huangji Hall opened, and the sun shone in from above. Hundreds of officials saluted and greeted each other, but everyone looked thoughtful, even the commanders who reported their duties were no exception. Recently, this kind of expression appeared on their faces almost every day, because the new emperor who had just ascended the throne would release extremely shocking news every morning, detonating the entire court and wild world.

After three thousand Confucian students went to Shenzhou and established the Daxia Academy, which was the first fire that taught no one, Emperor Fuyao's new will was announced to the world today.

Choose a weapon in the army.

Under all the upper armies of the Great Xia, a team of special elites will be selected by themselves, and they will go to Beijing to select martial arts. All the people of the Great Xia can watch the ceremony and select martial arts. The serial number is notified to the whole army, and those who rank among the best will enter the palace to face the saint and reward Da Xia's treasure.

The so-called Great Xia Chongbao was not disclosed in the imperial edict, but in the imperial palace, Zhao Yu, who was on the throne, revealed a little bit of it, and it was this information that made all the generals, commanders and envoys clenched their fists tightly. I felt a huge shock in my heart, and then I was gearing up for the inevitable victory in this martial arts election.

Dao soul, high-level dao soul in batches!

Emperor Fuyao will personally build an elite army for the winning army, including Dao Soul and armaments, and the last army he personally built is called Tianhui.

Daxia's newly built Shangjun Tianhui Army, which was established less than half a year ago, was able to invade the Sun Empire's Shenwei Fortress and cooperate with the emperor to behead the lion-heart prince and return to Daxia unscathed.

Such a record was immediately regarded as an idol and a myth by the sergeants of the Great Xia Army.

Moreover, it is rumored that every member of the Tianhui Army is a super first-grade Taoist taboo that is rare in a hundred years.

How terrifying.

Facing the sun, the commander of the Kunlun Army slowly stepped down the steps outside the Hall of the Emperor, with a face full of beards, expressionless, but a figure that was too young appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but walk away god.

Pine Sea, Skyrim, Claw, Mountain and Sea Map, Golden Bow.

The raised right hand of the young emperor, the bright red lines on the center of his brows, all these make up an unforgettable picture.

Suddenly a powerful palm slapped the armor on Li Yingwei's shoulder, making a low bang, pulling the latter's thoughts back. The commander-in-chief of the Kunlun Army turned his head and saw a burly man with a The middle-aged commander in dark brown heavy armor came to the side.

The armor of the Great Xia Army is tailored to the local conditions, so the armor of the Kunlun Army guarding the Kunlun Mountains is all white, while the dark brown armor is found in the southwestern part of the Great Xia, the Southern Wilderness Forest, and the Wilderness Army.

Li Yingwei looked at the slightly dark-skinned barbarian army commander beside him, and said softly:

"Long time no see, brother, how are you doing?"

"Not good, those desolate people in the southern barbarian jungle have been bewitched recently. They have gone crazy and rushed to the border desperately. Many of my cubs were killed or injured."

The voice of the Commander-in-Chief of the Wilderness Army was extremely rough, and upon listening carefully, it was somewhat similar to that of the Western Man King. He and the Commander-in-Chief of the Kunlun Army came from the same teacher's school, and they had an extremely good relationship on weekdays.

"I've also heard about the Nanman incident. It is said that the king of the Ximan has specially found a new emperor. It is estimated that His Majesty will take action. You and I have not seen each other for a long time. Find a place to have a drink. After all, I will return to the army immediately to select elites to participate in the military selection .”

As soon as this remark came out, the middle-aged general from the wild army looked surprised, looked at Li Yingwei suspiciously, and said:

"When you were under the master's school, you didn't drink at all. Don't look like a big and thick guy, but you look like a woman. Now if you suddenly change your temper, I don't believe it. You won't be drinking. Opportunities let me let go when I choose martial arts? Let me tell you, don’t even think about it, the situation on my side is critical, if there is such an invincible division similar to the Radiant Army, it is tantamount to Ding Haishenzhen."

The commander-in-chief of the Kunlun Army who was stepping forward couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and responded:

"You barbarian, you are still so careless. You must know that the little princess was escorted all the way here, and I stayed with His Majesty for a while. Besides, our Kunlun army is so powerful, so we still need to let you go?"

After finishing speaking, the bearded Li Yingwei let out a cold snort, quickened his pace, and continued to speak:

"Whether you like to drink or not, don't expect me to tell you any gossip."

"Drink, drink, you and I, senior brother, is there any reason not to drink, how old is your elder brother, I will be the host, drink to your heart's content."

White Emperor Palace, under the Xuantian Tree.

Zhao Yu held a black notebook in his hand, his face was serious, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and on the desk in front of him, there was also a thick stack of memorials of different colors, which were submitted by different departments. .

The black belongs to the military department, and the red is presented by Si Tianjian.

After quietly flipping through it, Zhao Yu spread out the red and black notebooks in his hands and placed them side by side on the imperial table. Looking at the young scholar Yuan Bai below, he said lightly:

"After reading the note just presented by the Commander of the Wilderness Army, and what I asked Si Tianjian to inquire about, the situation in the Southwest Wild Forest is much more serious than I imagined."

After the words fell, Zhao Yu raised his right hand and waved it forward lightly. The two folded papers in front of him seemed to be lifted by some invisible force and slowly floated in front of Yuan Bai. The latter took it with both hands and studied it carefully.

After a long time, Yuan Bai raised his head, his expression was also extremely solemn, he opened his mouth, and his tone was extremely serious.

"When I was in the south of Daxia, I never heard that the Nanman riots were so violent. The number of barren people attacked in a day was hundreds of thousands, and it was growing. Forcibly suppressing it, this Southwest has become a catastrophe."

"There has never been a big disaster, but it has become a big trouble, and it must be eliminated."

The young emperor's still steady voice contained extremely strong murderous intent, and the life spirits floating in the sky immediately dodged upwards because of the surging murderous intent, forming a vacuum.

After a while, Yuan Bai's inquiry sounded.

"How much troops does His Majesty plan to send to the Southwest Wild Forest?"

Zhao Yu raised his head, narrowed his eyes, his ebony black pupils seemed to see through the entire void, and responded lightly:

"All the most elite squads in the Great Xia Army will be thrown in for a special operation that spans the ages. What do you think?"

Chapter 0289

The prison of desolation and evil.

Under the boundless darkness, a figure in a red robe stood alone, and around him, there were countless big demons who wanted to get close, but they were suppressed by the terrifying coercion from the darkness. He blocked his footsteps, so he appeared extremely irritable and crazy, roaring again and again.

The coercion comes from the well-deserved king of this desolate prison. He has been imprisoned for countless years. Instead of suffering, he transformed the distorted reflection in his soul into freely manipulable energy.

Some people say that what people are most afraid of is darkness. People are afraid of loneliness, because loneliness is the darkness in their hearts. People are also afraid of death, because death is eternal darkness.

The little killer Lin Xiao raised his right hand. There was a moving eye in his finger, and the warm touch from his hand was so real. He was holding a dying boy in his left hand, and he could even feel it. The boy trembled unconsciously because of the pain.

Lin Xiao can't remember clearly, this is the first time that such a scene has been cycled back and forth, so real, so hopeless.

Every reappearance made his soul tremble.

He kept telling himself that this was just a reflection of his heart, but everything around him, including the soul, was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself, and his eyes gradually became numb.

Suddenly there was an extremely distant voice calling him, extremely gentle, like a bright lighthouse in a lonely voyage, the warmest ray of sunshine in my heart, accompanied by those words lingering in my ears, like It is the warm embrace of a girl.

"As long as you persevere and wait, miracles will always appear."

Lin Xiao opened his eyes and returned to the boundless darkness in front of him. He took another step forward lightly.

Suddenly the surrounding environment changed again, he held a gun in his hand, a snow-white, crystal clear gun, and his hand holding the gun was extremely steady, without the slightest tremor, and then he stabbed forward, just like stabbing out A million times like that.

The gun pierced into the chest of a not tall figure in front of him, like piercing into a mountain.

Lin Xiao looked up and saw the face he admired and relied on the most since he was a child. It was the strongest sky in Yulong Pass in the past 15 years, and he was also his father.

Immediately afterwards, the gun in his hand stabbed out again and again, and the splashed blood, under the action of the Frost Flower Spear's Frost Origin, turned into a bewitching blood-colored ice flower in full bloom, so dazzling.

The Shuanghua Spear was stabbed repeatedly in the void, hundreds or thousands of times, Lin Xiao's eyes were opened tightly, bloodshot, he wanted to stop, but he couldn't control his hand, and stabbed smoothly. , pull out, and bring out a flower of blood crystals, and so on.

"Ah, ah!"

Intense wailing came from Lin Xiao's mouth, two lines of blood and tears flowed down, even the seven orifices began to ooze blood, and the fire of the soul was in jeopardy.

In the darkness of the Prison of Desolation, Lin Xiao, who was experiencing the reflection of his soul, was also howling violently, his seven orifices were bleeding, and above him was empty, with two flaming eyes of purple demonic flames, staring at the bottom without emotion, indifferent and cold , although he is also eager to leave this hell within hell, but how can the dignity and pride of being a demon king endure a weak person?

As the ruthless eyes continued to watch, more and more blood flowed from the seven orifices of the red dress in the darkness below. Suddenly, extreme surprise appeared in those purple demon eyes.

At the same time, after Lin Xiao stabbed the thick chest with the Shuanghua Spear in his hand again, he suddenly couldn't pull it out again, because a big hand full of calluses stretched out and firmly grasped the pulled back spear. body, and then grabbed Lin Xiao's red shirt with the other hand, and pulled it forward fiercely.

For a long time, when the Shuanghua gun entered fiercely and pulled it out, Lin Lang, the Marquis of Zhenyu who was only frowning, took the initiative to react. He gave a loving smile, then slowly moved his head to Lin Xiao's ear, opened his mouth, and spoke in a low voice, like a father entrusting his son.

"Those who see my mind will generate bodhicitta, those who hear my name will stop evil and cultivate goodness, those who hear my dharma will gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind will become Buddhas with their minds. My son, you should understand that the biggest evil is the obsession with demons. Demons are also 'grinding', and all external obstacles and pains come from one's own heart, so my son, I hope you have a heart Buddha that can bring down all demons in the world."

After the murmur fell, Zhen Yuhou Hou Lin Lang raised his hand and dug at the center of his eyebrows, took out a ball of flames that illuminated the entire darkness, and then slowly floated into Lin Xiao's eyebrows, and the next moment, Fudo Ming Wanghuo burst out from under the red clothes Burning up from above, in a blink of an eye, the light shines brightly, illuminating the entire Desolate and Evil Prison.

This is the first ray of light that has illuminated this hell within hell for countless years.

Lin Xiao opened his eyes, raised his head, looked forward and had been hidden in the darkness, the terrifying existence that was now illuminated by King Minghuo, and the burning eyes of the devil's flame also looked down, and then said lightly, coldly, The terrifying sound resounded throughout the entire Desolate and Evil Prison.

"My name is Horror Blade. I come from the hell of hell. The human being chosen by the host, you found me and came to me. Then whether you are a Buddha or a demon, you and I will be connected by fate from now on. I will be every day. An enemy's worst nightmare, but I'm your best friend."

After finishing speaking, the ghostly shadow covering the sky and the sun spread out its demon blades in all directions, stretched out its claw-like hands, hugged it forward, and gradually shrunk down.

"My name is Lin Xiao, the eldest son of Lin Lang, Marquis of Yu in Daxia Town, but from now on, I have a new title."

Daxia Ganzhou, Qingsong Town, the little killing god sitting on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and within the two eyes, one was golden yellow surrounded by the fire of Fudoming King, and the other was dark purple flaming with magic flames. , The Buddha and the demon coexist, the external demon and the internal Buddha opened their mouths, and the voice of both Buddha and demon resounded in the void.

"Now, I, Daxia Nightmare Division, Terrorblade."

Under the Xuantian Tree in the White Emperor Palace, a systemic electronic synthesized sound sounded in Zhao Yu's mind, and then he smiled lightly, raised his right hand, and a raging magic flame suddenly ignited on it, he clenched his fist again, and disappeared in the blink of an eye not see.

"Liang Po, tell everyone in the Dire Division to go deep into the Southern Barren Forest immediately. At the same time, the Radiant Army is on standby for support, and the news is released, saying that after the selection of soldiers in the army, I will go to the Southwest Wild Forest to have a look."

In Qingsong Town, the house belonging to Tie Zhu, the door opened, and Lin Xiao, the little killer, stepped out of the house.

As soon as he went out, he saw the burly figure of Tie Zhu standing in the yard. Compared with before, this former Captain of the Dunshan Military Academy had undergone a tremendous change, as if he had become a real green pine!

The dazzling sunlight from the sky shone on Lin Xiao's still torn and faded red robe, and at the same time he was in a trance, just a few days ago, but it seemed like a lifetime away.

Only after experiencing infinite darkness can we know how precious light is.

The iron tower-like body gradually approached, and the iron pillar with the heavy armor on his back raised his hand and handed out a scroll the size of a palm, and then a thick voice sounded.

"Your Majesty has an order, and the flames of war will begin."

Chapter 0290 Lovesickness Like a Knife

"Come on, open your mouth, or I will pinch your mouth and feed it to you. It didn't matter before, but now your brother is watching you."

In the courtyard of the house in Qingsong Town, the little girl Tie Lan moved a bench and sat in front of a blank-eyed boy with a blank face and a blank expression. She was holding a bowl in her hand. I scooped up a spoonful, and then there was a clear and playful voice.

At the table in the courtyard, Mr. Wu, who had just finished eating, put his hands in his sleeves, squinted his eyes, and leaned his whole body. Beside him, Lin Xiao and Tie Zhu, the former captain of the Dunshan Military Academy, were sitting upright. Meticulous, one can tell at a glance that they are from the army, and they all looked at the young girls in front of them, silent.

It will take some time for Ye Dire Division Ye to rush from Daxia Bingzhou to the wild forest in the southwest, so Lin Xiao and Tie Zhu, who have just joined the Night Dire Division, can stay for a while.

The little girl put the spoon in her hand near the mouth of the demented boy, but the latter remained unmoved. Since that time when he took the initiative to grab the girl's hand, Lin Xiao has never had any spontaneous reaction these days.

The little girl who was carrying everyone behind her back sighed imperceptibly, but she smiled again in a blink of an eye. Just as she was about to raise her left hand, she heard the joking voice of Mr. Wu behind her:

"Xiaolan, you can hold back your strength. If you accidentally use your usual aggressive strength, you will pinch and dislocate Brother Lin's chin in front of you."

As soon as the words fell, Tie Lan turned her head suddenly, her eyes were full of anger, she opened her mouth to reveal two cute little canine teeth, and said without showing weakness:

"Grandpa, next time you are drunk, when I send you back, you will accidentally use your usual pungent strength to make you feel, how about it?"

Mr. Wu's complexion turned red for a while. Since the blindfolded boy came, he was put at a disadvantage when he quarreled with all odds. He lost more and won less. The old man wondered, could his eloquence become better in front of the person he likes?

In fact, it's not that her eloquence has improved, but that the little girl doesn't want to admit defeat in front of caring people, even if he is a stupid fool.

While the old man was thinking about it, suddenly there was an exclamation from the little girl in front of him, and Lin Xiao, the little murderer next to him, stood up abruptly, his face showing ecstasy, because after the girl turned her head back to the front, she found that the spoon had already There is no rice porridge.

Just as Miss Tie Lan turned her head to speak, Lin Xiao, who had no reaction at first, opened her mouth.

After getting along for such a long time, everyone regards this demented blindfolded boy as a family member. Now that there is such a big improvement, everyone in the house is naturally extremely happy and reveals from the bottom of their hearts. smiled.

Among them, the happiest ones are naturally the little girls Tie Lan and Lin Xiao.

The former put the bowl in his hand aside, and then took Lin Xiao's hand and jumped up and down. The two little braids jumped up and down, bursting with crisp laughter, while the latter couldn't help but screamed up to the sky and let out a loud cry. The whistling sound of both demon and Buddha resounded throughout Qingsong Town, startling birds in flight.

Beside Tie Zhu sitting in the courtyard, there was a pure and quiet young woman who also raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, but there were two lines of tears streaming down her eyes. , This scene happened to be seen by Mr. Wu who was leaning against him. After thinking about it in a blink of an eye, he stood up straight, patted the back of the iron tower in front of him, and said lightly:

"Tie Zhu, Qingqing's body seems to be a little uncomfortable, help her back to rest."

The tower-like figure nodded, and walked back to the inner room with his wife beside him.

The door of the inner room was closed again, the eyes of the young woman sitting by the bed gradually turned red, and she turned her head to prevent her husband from seeing the uncontrollable tears, but she let out bursts of sobs in disappointment Voice.

A strong arm hugged her, and she buried her head in it, howling loudly, crying and saying: