The most difficult system to open in history

The extremely strong law of destruction, even if it is approaching rapidly, is like a sharp knife piercing into the body, making every pore of the two figures who are fleeing between the snow-capped mountains, every pore on the whole body tremble continuously , and then the older one of the two fleeing turned his head and said directly:

"You go, I will cut off the empress, otherwise you and I will die. Daxia Ying's surname is the [-]th Jiang family, and his natural Taoist soul is to kill the eucalyptus, and the only one who has such a cultivation level and controls thunder and lightning is Bei'an Wang Jiangyu. God, he has gone deep into the hinterland of the snowfield, and brought this news back to Liuli City."

After finishing speaking, the rapidly moving figure stopped immediately, turned around abruptly, and then spewed out the aura all over his body. After raising his head to the sky and let out a roar, he rushed towards the thunder halberd coming from the void.

Two breaths later, the halberd and the white-robed figure were directly above the void, there was no fancy collision, and the extremely rich law of destruction directly pierced into the latter's body without any hindrance. chest, and then dragged the latter's body, and continued to move forward, chasing the figure in front of him.

It is impossible for King Bei'an, who controls the thunder and lightning, to let any fish slip through the net.

"Hey, stop, stop for me!"

An old roar came from the front of the halberd, pierced by the blood halberd, and spit out a lot of blood under the white robe, but he still stretched out his hands, trying to hold the blood halberd to stop it, and then the big halberd The essence of the halberd is to destroy the thunder, so this person's hands were evaporated into a blood mist by the extremely terrifying thunder before they even got close.

On the mountain peaks of the extreme northern snowfield, amidst the silver and white, this line of blood piercing through the entire void was surprisingly beautiful, and then the halberd continued to engulf the pierced white at an unavoidable speed. The figure in robes once again plunged into the body of the second fleeing person, strung together like candied haws.

Three breaths later, the halberd directly led people deep into the snow mountain in front of them, making a deafening roar, and stirred up snow and fog all over the sky, causing countless ice blocks to fall from the mountain peak.

On the other side, around the South Merchant Association, the pool of blood and thunder dissipated, and the extreme northern snow field shrouded in the boundless polar night reappeared. The howling and raging cold wind, like bullet-like snow scum, still told the danger of the extreme northern land here. , but everyone felt a very unreal sense of trance, as if the scene of the blood python swallowing the wolf just happened in a dream.

Then a questioning voice belonging to the pearl girl sounded in the ear of the weak shopkeeper Fang:

"Father, why is Mr. Yu missing?"

Under the girl's crisp voice, everyone woke up like a dream, and began to take a breath of cool air, while the old Bei'an king in black robes slowly walked to a place where dense cracks had been blown out among the snow and mist of the western mountain peaks. In front of the ice wall, he looked down at the two figures lying on the ground, life and death unknown, and murmured:

"I haven't done it for a long time, and my strength is a little rusty. I hope I'm not dead."

After finishing speaking, the old prince squatted down slowly, stretched out his hands and lifted the hoods of the two people below, revealing two faces, one old and one young. After seeing the appearance clearly, the old prince narrowed his eyes, and the thunder in the eyes reappeared.

Because the two faces are not snowmen, but human races!

Chapter 0801

In the extreme northern snowfield, a certain mountain peak not far from Liuli City.

Because of the powerful and powerful impact, the entire mountain peak went up from the halfway up, and the sound of crackling and cracking of countless ice blocks continued to resound, and then rolled down from top to bottom, gradually forming a huge avalanche.

The faint light emitted by the aurora above the sky allowed the old King Bei'an, who was half-squatting on the ground, to clearly see the face of the old and middle-aged human race in front of him. Perhaps it was because they stayed in the snowfield for too long that the two His face was unusually pale, and also exceptionally thin.

"A deviant thing, in the end, even the appearance given by the ancestors is gone."

A faint voice of disdain came from the mouth of the old Bei'an King, and then he stretched out his right hand, gently felt the breath of life of the two people below, and continued to speak:

"Fortunately, there is still one alive. It seems that the attack is too heavy."

After finishing speaking, the old prince stretched out his hand and directly mentioned the old figure who was dying, even his hands were evaporated by the thunder, and disappeared in place in a flash.

After a few breaths, the cracked ice and snow above the mountain peak washed down like a torrent, covering the entire place, burying the corpses, and also adding a ray of unjust souls to the frost in the extreme northern snowfield.

However, it is foreseeable that the blood shed on the snowfield in the extreme north is not over, but has just begun, and the blood soaked in the snowfield is more dazzling than other places and lasts longer.

After a stick of incense, in the head compartment of the South Merchant Association, the half of the Xuantian wood burning with a faint silver light was still loyally releasing warm heat, but within this warmth, there was a tingling The smell of blood in the nose.

This bloody smell came from the shopkeeper Fang who had just finished fighting and the old mysterious man whose white robe was completely stained red with blood.

The girl Pearl held a medicine jar in her hand, and was digging out a gray-black ointment from it, and applied it on the hideous and terrifying arms of shopkeeper Fang. The force of the shock caused the blood vessels in the latter's arms to explode together with the skin, dripping with blood.

Pearl lowered her head and looked at her father's arms that looked like tattered clothes in front of her. The hands that applied the ointment trembled slightly. No matter how strong she was, she was still a young girl who could carefully apply the ointment without saying a word. It was already not easy, but in order to divert the girl's attention, Fang shopkeeper pretended to be relaxed and asked:

"Pearl, has this ointment been distributed to the rest of the men?"

"Father, you are really confused. There are ointments in every carriage of our chamber of commerce, and there is no need to distribute them separately."

Without raising her head, Pearl continued to scoop out the ointment, applied it carefully, and then opened her mouth to continue speaking:

"I see that everyone has been seriously injured. The Chamber of Commerce will be repairing for a while and cannot move forward. Dad, it's really lucky that you are fine."

When Zhuzhu said this, she couldn't help feeling scared for a while, her eyes turned red, and tears flowed in her eyes, which made the shopkeeper Fang sigh, and hurriedly comforted him, in fact, even he, thinking of the critical moment just now, was also worried , if it wasn't for the old prince's move in the end, he might not be able to protect his precious daughter.

Thinking of this, shopkeeper Fang turned his head to look at King Bei'an who sat down again, like an ordinary old man, swallowed his saliva, saluted, and said softly:

"I don't know that the prince will accompany you, and the hospitality along the way is not good. I hope the prince will forgive me!"

After Shopkeeper Fang's respectful voice fell, the girl Pearl beside him also respectfully saluted, and then secretly looked at the old prince with a half-smile on his face, his cheeks flushed for a while, because while passing the boring time on the road, the little girl There is no less teasing of the romantic old prince who is already the signature of Tianmenguan.

Now the Lord is right in front of him, which makes Pearl wish to dig a hole under the carriage, but fortunately, the old prince didn't care, and responded softly:

"This king, Bill, needs to know too much about this extreme northern snowfield. It is already very good to be treated like this. I am satisfied. When I return to Tianmenguan, I will be very grateful."

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it, the prince saved my life from the South Merchant Association, and I am so grateful."

After Fang Zhangui heard the words, he quickly waved his hands, and then bowed solemnly to the old prince, and then the steady voice continued:

"My lord, as far as I know, the base camp of the Snow Wolf Tribe where the ice wolf rider is located is on the outskirts of the snow field. It is not a short distance from the Liuli City here, and the area around the Liuli City is the territory of the Violent Bear Tribe. The army of the tribe, from this point of view, there may be a big change in this extreme northern snowfield."

Wang Jiangyu of Bei'an stretched out his hands, squinted his eyes, and responded softly:

"In my king's opinion, a violent civil war is about to break out among the tribes in the extreme northern snowfield. There is a big hand behind this, moving this snowy land, and it is very likely that it is not good for Great Xia. This is also the reason why this king hid his whereabouts and came to Liuli City."

As soon as this remark came out, Shopkeeper Fang suddenly opened his eyes, and his face became extremely solemn, because whether it was the civil war between the Xuemin tribes or the conspiracy against Daxia behind it, for the Nanke Chamber of Commerce, which had fewer than a hundred people at this time, In terms of people, it is a big storm that is difficult to parry.

Under the raging storm, the Nanke Chamber of Commerce, which was struggling to advance and retreat in the wind and frost of the snowy field, was like a small boat in the storm, which would be smashed and sunk if it was not careful.

Therefore, shopkeeper Fang, who was heartbroken, fell into a long silence, because he was not alone, he had a daughter behind him, and there was a tough man who came out to do business with the entire South Merchant Association, so after a long time, shopkeeper Fang raised his head , staring at the old prince whose face remained unchanged in front of him, and slowly said in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"My lord, as a member of the Great Xia, the Nanke Chamber of Commerce will definitely fight for the glory of the Great Xia, but I have a request, no matter what, please try to save the lives of my members of the Chamber of Commerce, because I have promised their families, as well as me. My wife, bring them back safely."

After the shopkeeper Fang finished speaking, he bowed again, and then King Bei'an looked at the brave and brave man in front of him, with a little appreciation in his eyes, and a soft voice sounded from inside the carriage:

"My king promises you, I will try my best to protect you and wait for you."

After the words fell, the old prince stretched out his hand and gently took out a bottle of dark green water of life, looked at the dying figure in white robe lying beside him, and continued to speak. middle.

"My king Daxia Bei'an Wang Jiangyu formally confiscated the Southern Merchant Association and temporarily incorporated it into the Northern Army, under my direct jurisdiction. After repairing the place for an hour, continue to Liuli City. Before arriving at Liuli City, this king will pry open this person's body." Mouth, look at the big hand behind this, what a mystery."

Chapter 0802 The Big Taboo

In mid-March, following the first rain in the 90th year of the lunar calendar, Shenjing City was covered by lingering rain for three consecutive days.

However, this is like a worrying spring rain, but it has not hindered the fiery emotions of countless people in the city, because a large-scale official store has been opened in the Taiping Ruins recently, and the goods sold in the official store can be instantly traveled to various places in Daxia. teleportation scroll.

The price of the scroll is not high, and ordinary people in Shenjing City can consume it completely, which makes the entire world's most powerful city fall into a sea of ​​carnival in an instant.

The fetish that was originally dreamed of is available to everyone, and the changes in it can only be felt most deeply by those who have personally experienced the drastic changes of the entire era. They also understand how hard-won this new era is.

White Emperor Palace, Imperial Garden, on the lawn under the Xuantian tree, a delicate little baby girl with pink hair is climbing forward with hands and feet together, while making a very happy babbling sound from her mouth, and the little girl Not far in front of Yingying, wearing a light green palace attire, without makeup but unparalleled rouge, sat half-sitting on the ground, clapped her hands gently, and called softly:

"Come on, little rose, come to the godmother!"

Hearing Rouge's cry, the little pink baby girl crawled forward even harder. After a while, she came to the latter's body. After being gently hugged by Rouge, she giggled and laughed happily. In the distance, the nine-tailed celestial fox Zhuyu, dressed in red and standing upright, showed a faint smile.

The nine-tailed celestial fox, led by Liang Po, who has traveled almost all over Shenjing City in the past few days, fully appreciates what prosperity and prosperity are. The essence of countless years.

Although the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, who is a strange beast, still needs a long time to integrate into it, but so far, it seems that all of this is not bad.

In Shenjing City, where it was drizzling in the morning, the air was exceptionally fresh under the breeze, especially the Imperial Garden, which was full of precious flowers, with a slight sweetness of flowers that had just bloomed, which made the people in it feel comfortable , and then in the breeze, a calm and young voice sounded:

"Yan Zhi, you little lazy cat got up early enough today, I just finished my morning court, and you should still be fast asleep as usual."

Zhao Yu's faint voice fell, and he turned his head with great joy in the rouge holding the little rose, looking at the young tall and straight figure with the dark golden imperial robe swaying slowly coming from outside, as if he saw a god who was walking. The mansion occupies all the light in the entire world.

Everything in the world is reduced to dust!

Then Rouge returned the little rose to the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, her big eyes were bent, showing a bright smile, then she touched her raised belly, and responded:

"Your Majesty, the concubine also wants to sleep more, but maybe it's because the heat has started to heat up this day. The little guy in his stomach started to make noise early in the morning, and the concubine couldn't sleep well, so I wanted to come to the imperial garden to accompany your majesty." Have breakfast."

"This little guy is not good in the stomach, and I will have a headache in the future."

Zhao Yu sighed with a smile, and then helped Yan Zhi to sit down at the table, and breakfast was already prepared on the table, and there were not many types of breakfast, perhaps affected by the incomparably distant memory, Zhao Yu had a good morning meal. There is a soft spot for porridge, so Liang Po cooks porridge himself every day.

There was a big bowl of white rice porridge in front of the young emperor, and he took a spoonful and put it into his mouth to chew carefully. After swallowing, he waved to Zhuyu who was standing not far away, and said softly:

"Let's have a meal together. I know that you and other beasts don't have the habit of eating breakfast, but the little rose has taken the transformation grass, so you have to raise it as a human race. At this age, a human baby has to eat It’s not just three meals a day.”

After Zhao Yu's voice fell, Zhuyu's face suddenly showed a little astonishment, because she really didn't think of this, and the inheritance of the alien beast in her mind didn't have this aspect, then the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox hesitated After taking a breath, he slowly walked to the desk and sat down with Little Rose in his arms.

"Give it to Ben Gong, Ben Gong is currently learning some ways of raising babies from the old mother in the palace."

Yanzhi opened her mouth softly, then reached out to take the rose, scooped up the porridge in the bowl, and fed it one mouthful after another, maybe the little rose was really hungry, so she didn't cry or make a fuss, and ate it in big mouthfuls, a big bowl of porridge He finished eating in a blink of an eye, and his speed was almost comparable to that of Zhao Yu who was serious about eating.

As time passed, Zhao Yu picked up the bowl and finished the last bit of porridge in the bowl. He turned his head and just met the eyes of Little Rose who had also finished eating. The two stared at each other. The scene was very interesting. Reaching out, he gently touched Rose's small head, stood up and walked towards the imperial table under the Xuantian tree, leaving a faint emperor's voice gently surrounding him:

"Sure enough, it's better to give birth to a girl doll, how cute!"

At the same time, on the eastern outskirts of Shenjing City, on the mountain path of a disciple peak in the Dao Palace, amidst the drizzle, a slightly obese figure wearing a disciple's gray robe slowly stepped forward.

The breeze blew up the hem of the fat man Qiu Hengji's clothes, and the drizzle from the pavement gathered and dripped down his round cheeks, but the fat man didn't raise his hand to wipe, but let the rain wet his robe.

The young boy pursed his lips tightly, with melancholy flowing in his eyes, and then he gradually approached the two bamboo houses built by himself halfway up the mountain, and heard a mellow and vicissitudes of life voice coming from the front, next to his ears surround:

"At this old man's age, when I see the youth worrying, I feel deep envy in my heart."

After the words fell, Qiu Hengji raised his head and stared ahead. He saw an old man in a black shirt standing under the rain curtain in front of him. Beside the old man stood a half-person-high snow monument , still exuding an astonishing chill.

After seeing the old man's face clearly, the fat man narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward quickly, bowed respectfully and said:

"Student Qiu Hengji has met Mr."

The old man was Fatty's self-cultivation teacher when he was studying in the Taoist Palace in his first year, and he was also the most surreptitious suzerain of the entire Taoist Palace, Wen Xiuqi.

Then Wen Xiuqi, who had a ruddy complexion and white beard and hair, stared at the fat man who was slowly approaching. He was stunned for a moment, showing a look of doubt, and then his eyes suddenly widened, flashing a deep shock, and finally seemed to think of something , sighed again:

"Under the Dao, those who are able come first, since you have taken that step, we will be friends of the same generation.

"It's just that this old man still can't believe how powerful His Majesty is. In just one year, he can create a great taboo that can turn the world upside down and move mountains and seas.

"The King of Dharma Cultivators!"

Chapter 0803 Spring rain is as expensive as oil

A year ago, in the small world of the floating island, Qiu Hengji, who had mistakenly taken a colorful lotus and obtained a full-attribute physique, fused with an ancient heroic Taoist soul supplicant in the student camp of the Taoist Palace. It shocked all the high-level practitioners in the entire Taoist palace.

At that time, the old man Wen Xiuqi and the heads of all the courtyards all agreed that, if nothing unexpected happened, the fat man who possessed the super first-grade taboo cultivation soul would be the king of Dharma cultivation who moved mountains and filled seas, picked up stars and called the sun, and ruled an era .

But no one thought that this day would come so soon. Fatty's young age made everyone, including the Taoist palace master who had experienced countless things in his life, feel a sea of ​​self-knowledge The fear rising from the depths.

"Your Majesty has great power beyond time and rules, and the student is just a very ordinary member of the Radiant Army and the Dire Division."

In the face of Wen Xiuqi's sincere admiration, Qiu Hengji showed a calmness and indifference beyond his age, without humbleness, and after saluting to the front again, he continued to speak softly:

"Among the Radiant Army, the students are at the bottom of the rankings, but they are only standing on the shoulders of giants. The old man's praise is something that a boy dare not take."

After finishing speaking, the admiration in the eyes of the old man in black grew stronger. With a light wave of his hand, all the raindrops around the entire mountainside stopped in place, and then Wen Xiuqi's old voice continued to sound:

"In fact, compared to the mysterious ability in His Majesty's hands, the old man admires His Majesty's ability to know people more. If you want to fully control power, you need a stronger heart. Qiu Xiaoyou is not old, but But he has a heart of a child.”

"Mr. Mumbai."

Qiu Hengji then stepped forward and continued to move forward until he came to the snow monument in front of the bamboo house, and looked down at the beautiful characters written on it with complicated eyes.

The chill on the snow monument is still there, like a piece of ice from the extreme northern snowfield. In the snowfield, after the death of the snowmen, they are directly buried under the ice monument. The extreme cold in the extreme north can guarantee that the monument will never melt , even longer than stones.

Therefore, the ice tablet erected in front of the bamboo house is actually a tombstone, and the person buried there is named Han Wenxing.

"A few days ago, a classmate of yours stood under the drizzle for a long time, and she was waiting for you."

The voice of Dao Palace Master Wen Xiuqi was a little melancholy. Perhaps at his age, he could not see the pain of parting even more. Therefore, this wise old man who has educated countless people did not hide anything, but put the bamboo house in front of him. Everything that happened came out on the tray, and finally the old voice surrounded Fatty's ears:

"After the snow monument is erected, it means that she will bury all her past here, and there will be no more cold stars in the world!"

The fat man quietly listened to the old man's words, and did not speak, but pursed his lips in silence. After a long time, he spoke, and a young voice came out:

"Teacher, do you know what her real name is?"

"The moon and the stars are rare, and the stars turn into the moon. This girl's real name is Han Wenyue."

After the soft voice fell, the old man gently stroked his white beard, and after thinking for a while, he continued to speak:

"Actually, just before the opening of the Great Xia Dynasty, there were faint rumors of the Ice Field Lady in the Central Plains of the vast land of Shenzhou. Afterwards, His Majesty Taizu led troops to patrol the country, and even made a special trip to the Tianmen Pass, which is located in the extreme northern snow field. The situation was clarified.

"The female saint of the ice field is named Han Yingri, and she has a younger sister named Wenyue. The two formed the Han Family in Liuli City, which is the belief of all the tribes of the Snow People, including the first tribe in the Snow Field, Storm Bear, who is also a direct vassal of the Han Family. "

Wen Xiuqi's faint voice fell, the fat man narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he muttered:

"Snowfield, Glazed City, Han Family!"

"However, there is one thing. The Han family has been in Liuli City for so many years, but its origin is incomparably vague, as if it appeared suddenly. Especially after so many years, the appearance of the two sisters has not changed much. Although the saint's lifespan will greatly increase , but his sister's cultivation level is not high, so we guess that these two people are not human."

"Thank you sir for letting me know."

The fat man bowed respectfully to the old man, then stood up straight, staring at the two large characters on the snow monument below, in the black eyes, there was a strong storm flowing, hurricanes, thunder, scorching sun, and glaciers all gathered Because of its seriousness, the faint voice sounded again: