The most difficult system to open in history

The casual cultivators in the land of Taixuan are sad, but they are also timid. For them, outside the city gate, behind the northern barrier, there may be a heaven-defying opportunity, and they can completely turn around if they get a little bit, but they are still subconscious. stopped.

Because of the tens of thousands of years of countless casual cultivators who have gone on and on, at the cost of their lives, told all the creatures at the bottom of the pyramid in the land of Taixuan, an extremely cruel fact.

The class hierarchy in the land of Taixuan has been highly solidified, and it is even more difficult for casual cultivators to stand up than ascend to the sky!

Although the northern barrier torn apart by the Great Master Jin Hai can heal itself, the huge gap is like a huge mouth with fangs and fangs, making these countless casual cultivators in Xiaoyao City gasping for breath. , clenched his fists tightly, but did not dare to take a step forward.

The whole big city suddenly fell into silence, besides the barren yellow sand flowing in the air, there was also an emotion called despair, but in the next breath, the eyes of the casual practitioners suddenly changed , because two figures, one big and one small, walked out of the crowd abruptly.

Both of them were wearing coarse windproof robes that covered their entire bodies. At the same time, behind that petite figure was a long sword that was longer than their entire body. Afterwards, under the intertwining of countless eyes, the two of them walked out step by step. Happy City at the gate, and has no intention of stopping at all, but wants to go directly through the northern barrier and directly enter Beihai County, the land of Tianxuan.

After that, among those casual cultivators who stopped in Xiaoyao City, an old man couldn't help but said loudly:

"Fellow Daoist, Beihai County in front of us is a place where great powers clash. I am a casual cultivator with weak cultivation bases and lack of supernatural powers, and secondly, there is no backer behind me. I am afraid that if I just set foot on the dangerous land of Beihai County, my back foot will directly There are no bones left, let alone you have such a young girl with you, think twice."

The words that come out of Lao Sanxiu's mouth are sincere, which shows that he is also a kind-hearted person on weekdays. After the former's voice fell, the middle-aged man holding the little girl's hand outside Xiaoyao City paused slightly, and then mellow The voice came:

"Thank you for your concern, old man. I know the danger in the North Sea well."

After the response, the middle-aged man continued to move forward, and then the old man behind opened his lips and closed them again, and finally continued to shout:

"I still want to persuade fellow daoists again. The upheaval in Beihai is about to start soon. It's unwise for me to wait for casual cultivators to join in the fun. If you have great ambitions, you might as well wait in Xiaoyao City for a while. It is more appropriate to wait for the birth of the two immortal mountains to become clear, and wait for those big forces to take the lead in fighting, and even decide the winner, before going to the north to have a look."

What the old casual cultivator said at this time almost represented the thoughts of all the casual cultivators in Xiaoyao City. In fact, it is like scavengers struggling at the bottom of the cultivation world, gnawing on the wreckage and carrion discarded by those powerful forces.

Then when the old man walked through the wind and sand with a hoarse voice, the middle-aged man who had completely walked out of Xiaoyao City shook his head slightly, opened his lips slightly, and responded:

"Old man, there are actually two things wrong with what you said just now. The first point is that this drastic change is not just for Beihai County, but for the entire land of Taixuan. The fate of the world will be completely reshuffled. If If you want to hide, you can't hide, not anyone."

The voice of the middle-aged man was neither soft nor heavy, but after it came out of his mouth, it was like a thunder on the ground, as if someone was speaking in his ear, and it rang clearly in the ears of all the casual cultivators in the entire Xiaoyao City. After reaching the sky-high cultivation base, the expressions of all the monks changed at the same time, and after a breath, this voice continued to sound in everyone's ears:

"As for the second point, the upheaval is not about to start, because the moment Jin Hai Dazun brought the people from the holy court to the land of Beihai County, the upheaval in luck had already begun!"

After these words fell, only a moment later, an extremely ear-piercing breaking sound resounded through the entire world. This sound came from the sky, and also from the northern barrier that spanned the entire world!

On the northern barrier that was originally self-healing, countless densely packed runes were all cracked in an instant, just like a glass that was shattered, covered with scars, making people feel that it will collapse completely in the next second.

"The northern barrier is shattered, the northern barrier that isolated Beihai County is actually shattered!"

In Xiaoyao City, the kind-hearted old casual cultivator sat down on the ground and muttered, his expression numb with fear.

Chapter 1241 Borderless Sect

Ever since the sage sitting above the nine heavens made a rare declaration of his will to the entire Taixuan Land in the ruins of the Immortal Palace, it took two full years for the Great Venerable Jin Hai to lead the young man Xuan , Stepping into the territory of Beihai County.

For the creatures of Taixuan Land, this is like a two-year period, countless creatures living on this continent can often hear a word, the sky and the earth have changed drastically.

But what is the drastic change of the world, different races, different forces, and even creatures with different cultivation levels, all have different understandings, but no matter whether it is the lowest casual cultivator or those high-ranking, such as the four great powers, all have different understandings. Never expected that the beginning of this drastic change in the world would come so violently.

The rune of the northern barrier was shattered, and the distance was completely shattered, perhaps in the next moment!

The importance of this horizontal barrier, the northern barrier that isolates Beihai County, is self-evident.

Although its origin is unknown, it is said that the heavens of all parties were jointly formed for self-protection, and there are also rumors that it was arranged by the Holy One and the world's top powers, but it is undeniable that it has been like an indestructible for tens of thousands of years after the bloody battle in the North Sea. The barrier prevented the southward spread of the abandoned mist in Beihai County.

However, the upheaval that is taking place at this time is unknown to the entire land of Taixuan, especially the remaining fourteen counties in the Northland.

Just a few breaths after King Jinhai crashed into Beihai County, in the north of the four counties Fengxian, Meteor, Quicksand, and Hanyan that directly border Beihai County, the barrier that reaches the sky after the runes shattered, and the boundary between the barriers Holes like sieves began to appear on the ground, and the piercing sound of cracking began to spread outwards, which made people's expressions change.

In Xiaoyao City of Liusha County, the figure of the middle-aged man with the little girl had long since disappeared, but the countless casual cultivators in the entire city were still in shock, and no one spoke. Among the four counties at the junction of the counties, there are also countless forces and monks who stand in front of the broken northern barrier and dare not act rashly.

Off the coast of Fengxian County, on the increasingly turbulent sea surface, one after another exudes defensive runes, sophisticated and huge warships, there are so many of them that they can't even see the end at a glance, almost covering the entire depth. The sea is completely covered.

These warships gathered in front of the barrier like ants came from a joint fleet composed of overseas islands and several land counties in the southeast of Taixuan Land.

In addition to the countless forces competing for opportunities in the land of Taixuan, they are also inextricably linked with each other. Therefore, facing this heaven-defying opportunity that the entire continent participated in, most of the forces adopted the method of forming a group and joining forces. , the representative of which is the GCC, which has already arrived outside the North Sea at this time.

At this time, the GCC fleet is not the only one that is heading north above the sea off Fengxian County. If you look at it from the sky, you will find groups of large ships full of monks standing behind the large GCC fleet. It rolled forward, and at the same time, flags representing the names of forces stood on the bow of the ship and fluttered in the wind.

After completely occupying Linchuan City, known as the throat of the North Sea in Fengxian County a few days ago, Yanjue Shangguo did not completely block the passage leading to the North Sea from Fengxian County, perhaps because it did not want to overly stimulate the nerves of the land forces. A large number of forces can still sail to the North Sea. After all, it is faster and more convenient to sail along the shore of the North Sea by water than to cross the barren land of Beihai County.

Afterwards, more and more fleets came under the North Sea barrier full of sieve holes, but they were surprisingly unanimous in not moving forward. No monk could see through the mysteries within the North Sea barrier. When the barrier was shattered, the monks on these fleets were terrified, and no one dared to act rashly, for fear that in the process of passing through the barrier, the latter would suddenly shatter and cause a space split.

And the powerful monks who hold such concerns are not only the fleet off the sea of ​​Fengxian County, but also the northernmost city in Meteor County, under the barrier of the sky, there are figures in black robes standing, if you look at it from a distance, If you go there, you will find that even under the sun, the whole body of this group of people seems to be covered with a layer of black mist. In the black mist, the screams of ghosts are endless, and the coldness that freezes the soul is radiating outward.

In the next breath, under the Heaven-reaching Barrier where the monks of the Burial Soul Sect were located, the originally solid space suddenly began to emit extremely concealed fluctuations like a stream of water, as if a creature was rapidly shuttled in the deep space, and then he let out a cold snort. A voice came from among the monks of the Self-Buried Soul Sect:

"Fellow Daoist of the Wujiang Sect, this is the territory my Burial Soul Sect has already announced, you should know about it?"

As soon as this alluring voice fell, a tall and tall figure in the center of the Soul Burial Sect cultivator directly raised his hand and waved forward, and densely packed ghosts suddenly roared out, sweeping the entire side void.

Under the impact of the ghost like a black wave, the fluctuations in the void became more and more severe, and then a transparent and blurred face appeared directly, and the young and handsome response sounded:

"Don't be annoyed by the Saintess of the Burial Soul Sect. I just came over to say hello. There is no malicious intent."

After the voice fell, the void continued to tremble violently, and the face shrouded in the black mist of the ghost disappeared immediately. After reappearing, it had come to the other side of the monks of the Burial Soul Sect, and the young voice continued:

"You and I belong to one of the five sects of the hidden world anyway, so it's not good to make a move as soon as we come up, or is it that you, the saint, have a guilty conscience?"

After the words were finished, the space fluctuated violently, and this face kept flickering in the void, and then a cold voice came out from the mouth of the saint of the Burial Soul Sect:

"If you keep making noise, I'll tear your mouth apart, take out your soul, and feed it to ghosts!"

"Don't be so murderous, you and I are right, let's wait until the chance meeting."

After the response, this wave of spatial fluctuations moved away directly, but there was another voice rolling from a distance:

"However, I witnessed the scene where the two saintesses of the Soul Burying Sect massacred all the monks in the city of Meteor Star County. Such an act against the laws of heaven is really frightening. And saintesses, don't forget that the Northland The first sect, Star Sect, just retreated, retaining most of its strength.

"This feud of seizing the clan is irreconcilable, so the saint girl is away from home, so be careful of mistakes."

After the playful voice fell, the spatial fluctuations completely disappeared, but the tall saint in the Burial Soul Sect cultivator had a cold expression and said a word:

"The slippery eels of the Wujiang Sect will break their legs sooner or later!"

Chapter 1242

"Sister, this person from the Wujiang Sect is born to be integrated with the space. He has always come and gone without a trace, and even his real face is rarely seen. This disciple is cruising around us. I don't know what's the plan?"

Under the northern enchantment of Meteor Star County, among dozens of monks of the Burial Soul Sect, a soft voice sounded.

This voice came from a petite figure standing next to the saint. After the voice fell, the saint who was surrounded by stars in the Burial Soul Sect raised her pale right hand and moved forward lightly, covering the entire body. The ghosts and souls on the sky rushed back together as if they had received an order, and then the latter's response sounded:

"What the people of Wujiangzong love to do most is wandering around and spying. With the upheaval in the North Sea so lively, these guys must have come to the Northland early, but the holy son of Wujiangzong saw the previous act of raising souls. There will be some trouble, this guy is notoriously big mouthed."

"Now that the North Sea has undergone great changes, the Holy Son of the Wujiang Sect probably doesn't have the time to spread the word. He should go directly to the shore of the North Sea."

"Then you are wrong, sister, I am sure that she must still stay near the enchantment of Meteor County."

With a firm voice came out from the mouth of the Holy Maiden of the Buried Soul Sect, and then she stared forward and followed the conversation, the more and more broken northern barrier, the voice came out again:

"People of the Wujiang Sect are the most difficult to die, and they are most afraid of death. The northern barrier in front of us is in the process of collapse, and before it is completely broken, no one dares to act rashly!"

After the voice of the Saintess of the Burial Soul Sect fell, at the same time, the fourth county below Beihai County, Hanyan County, was blasted by the bitter cold wind on the undulating, towering and scattered rocks, sending out There was a piercing growl.

The area of ​​Hanyan County is second only to Beihai County at the top among the [-] counties in the Northland. However, its living environment, although it has the Beihai enchantment to isolate the fog of road abandonment, is still extremely harsh. The extreme drought and severe cold make A large number of creatures left this place one after another, and went south to find a more suitable place to live, and those who could survive were some extremely special creatures.

On the vast land of Hanyan County, almost every inch of the land is erected with silver-white rocky peaks. At the same time, there is no green vegetation on these rocky peaks, and the white one looks extremely barren.

The grayish-white color on these rocks is not icy wind and frost, but a strange spore-like creature, and the creatures that can survive on this land feed on these spores.

Suddenly, under the blazing sun above the sky, densely packed and fast-moving huge shadows suddenly appeared on the white rocks in Hanyan County. These shadows in groups went straight to the north at an extremely fast speed, with their wings spread Like a flying fish in the sea, it stretches under one piece, even covering most of the ground.

After a few breaths, a large shadow whizzed past, and the loud piercing and hissing sound came down, causing a large number of Hanyan County natives to raise their heads with horror, and saw countless huge flying races above the entire sky They flapped their wings and flew, and on the backs of these flying races, buildings were built. There were a large number of monks sitting cross-legged in the buildings, and they were heading towards Beihai County.

Then when this dark cloud composed of flying races approached the northern enchantment that was full of scars and exuded a strange and dilapidated atmosphere, an old and majestic voice came directly from the front:

"stop!"

As soon as this remark came out, the densely packed flying race suddenly hovered in place, and then the old words continued to resound clearly in everyone's ears:

"The northern enchantment is on the verge of shattering. I will stay where I am and wait and see what happens!"

"Follow the orders of the Great Elder."

Responses sounded everywhere, and the native creatures of Hanyan County were shocked to find that there were black clouds composed of flying races flying over their heads at every moment, covering the sky and the sun, with overwhelming momentum, and even powerful The Zongmen suspended huge rocks above the sky above the sky, making a huge floating fortress and quickly heading north.

Time is passing forward minute by minute. Starting from Hanyan County and heading east, before passing through the northern boundary of the three counties of Meteor, Lai, and Fengxian, more and more people are rushing to Beihai County to participate in the opportunity. The powerful monks of the conference stopped because of the sudden change of the enchantment.

If you use a very high perspective to observe the entire northern border of Taixuan Land, you will find an imagination that has been seldom seen for countless years, a rune barrier riddled with holes, and countless people who are fully armed and imposing. The monk stood in front of the fence abruptly, not daring to move forward.

At this time, the North Sea enchantment can no longer be called a barrier between heaven and earth, densely packed holes appear on it, like an infinitely huge sieve, and even a person feels that even if it is a child with no cultivation, You can directly tear the enchantment in front of you.

But after a long time, none of the monks who are difficult to count in front of this barrier dare to try it. Everyone is afraid of death, especially at the beginning of the drastic changes in the world. The monks go willing to take risks.

In Xiaoyao City of Liusha County, more and more casual cultivators from various places are constantly gathering. If the number of monks gathered in the three counties of Fengxian, Meteor, and Hanyan at this time is ten, then this is regarded as the quicksand of the place of casual cultivators by default. The number of monks in the county is thousands, or even tens of thousands.

After that, countless gazes intertwined from Xiaoyao City to the North Sea enchantment in front, and at the same time, there were countless emotions flowing in these gazes.

Joy, anger, worry, sadness, fear!

The seven emotions of human beings are all intertwined in this area, and all kinds of worlds are also fully displayed at this moment. However, in the midst of this strange waiting, there is a group of casual cultivators at the forefront of Xiaoyao City, but there is a person's love. His heart was turbulent, and then he took a step forward.

It was the old casual cultivator who had spoken to the middle-aged man and the little girl!

"The words of the great monk from before still echo in the old man's ears, and the old man also understands that the drastic changes in the world that have already begun are a catastrophe that has swept across the entire land of Taixuan. If you want to run, you can't run away."

Accompanied by the old rogue cultivator's old words, his somewhat hunched figure stood out from countless rogue cultivators, and he walked out of Xiaoyao City alone, looking so abrupt.

The old casual cultivator has lived in Xiaoyao City for a long time, so many people recognize him, and then a casual cultivator watched the former's crazy move towards the northern barrier, and couldn't help shouting:

"Old man, why are you going, the northern barrier is about to collapse, and it may cause the space to collapse at that time, come back quickly!"

"Come back? Where can we go back? Our monks from the fifteen counties in the north have been running south for tens of thousands of years, have we come out of a future?"

The old and loud retort came from the front, and the roar of the old casual cultivator even covered the whistling wind and sand, and then the old monk stood upright and began to run forward, charge, and the roar continued to resound through the sky :

"Besides, I only have two legs as a casual cultivator, how fast can I escape under the catastrophe of the catastrophe?

"We can't outrun a big ship, we can't outrun a flying race, and we can't outrun a war fetish. I've lived my whole life submissively, but this time, let's go!"

This burst of roar directly shocked the minds of countless casual cultivators in Xiaoyao City, and their souls trembled. Then, amidst the flying yellow sand all over the sky, the old casual cultivator who tore off his windproof robe rushed to the northern barrier alone, without a trace. Without hesitation, he slammed his head hard on it, and the old voice continued to roll out:

"The old man prays to God, if this drastic change in luck is a reshuffle of the world's forces, then please give me a way out!"

After the roar, Lao Sanxiu's head was bleeding.

After a breath, the northern barrier completely shattered, the space trembled, and the edge of the outside world swept outward, annexing the hunched body of the old casual cultivator.

Chapter 1243 It's all wrong

"History is often changed in the hands of small people."

Somewhere in the North Sea of ​​Taixuan Land, a young and calm voice sounded from the deck of the rolling Jinzong ship, and then Ye Yi, who was wearing a pitch-black robe, put down the information he had just obtained, and stared at the front with the same dignified expression. Jin Yuanbao continued to speak:

"Hundreds of millions of powerful monks from the entire land of Taixuan gathered outside the northern barrier. Among them, there are many major cultivators who have reached the sky, but none of them dared to step forward. In the end, an unknown monk It's ironic that the old casual cultivator smashed the northern barrier with his head, and it's equivalent to slapping these powerful forces in the face."

After Ye Yi's voice fell, a stern female voice sounded immediately:

"These so-called powerful people who are pursuing profit everywhere and are extremely greedy have always been like this. Letting them risk their lives and make sacrifices is simply as difficult as climbing the sky. They are all people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

This voice came from a woman on the other side of the deck. She was wearing Jinzong's maid uniform, revealing her beautiful figure. The soul-stirring charm is none other than the rescued Venerable Duobao, Li Duobao.

At this time, the big ship of Rolling Jinzong, which was riding the wind and waves on the North Sea, had sailed along the shore of the North Sea for more than half the distance, and it was still about a day away from Shenxian City, the destination of the night.

It is worth mentioning that after a lot of bargaining and confrontation, the master Duobao knew that it would be impossible for Ye Yi and others to escort him back, so he settled for the next best thing and used the money to find the treasure for Jinzong. A five-year condition in exchange for staying on the ship to qualify for asylum.

Amidst the turbulent waves of the North Sea, Li Duobao's glamorous face unabashedly showed his hatred for the powerful forces in the Land of Taixuan, which also made everyone who participated in the discussion around show a little curiosity.

Afterwards, Venerable Duobao felt something strange, put away the emotions on his face, and responded lightly:

"Master Duobao is the number one loose cultivator in the land of Taixuan. The grievances between casual cultivators and powerful monks, even if I don't tell you, you know it in your heart."

As soon as Li Duobao said this, everyone around nodded. It is true that for countless years, the two classes of big forces and casual cultivators have been in a state of opposition, and friction between them can be said to occur all the time. The most important thing is that the power between the two is extremely uneven, belonging to the relationship between oppression and oppression.

It is no exaggeration to say that the big sects and the golden race occupy more than [-]% of the luck and resources of the entire land of Taixuan, and the remaining [-]% ​​are allocated to some small sects of sects, and those who really belong to casual cultivators Yes, even less than [-]%.

In fact, among all the major forces, Gunjinzong is one of the most friendly sects to casual cultivators. It not only throws coins everywhere, but also buys treasures from casual cultivators with high amounts of immortal coins if they encounter treasures they like. Instead of directly plundering, the casual cultivator class does not hate the disciples of the Gunjin Sect. This is also the main reason why Master Duobao is willing to stay on the ship where Jin Yuanbao is.

"The casual cultivators are weak, and they are mixed and not united enough. They naturally become the fish on the chopping board of those big gates. What's more important is that most of the casual cultivators fear and hate these big sects on the one hand, but on the other hand, they do everything possible. It is this self-contradictory, spineless behavior that makes people look down upon them as they long to join them, begging for mercy and handouts."

As a senior casual cultivator, the words of Li Duobao undoubtedly analyzed the current situation of casual cultivators in the land of Taixuan vividly and delicately. In fact, no matter what the era, the weak have very few opportunities to choose, and it is the norm to live involuntarily .

Because in this land of taixuan where the weak are prey to the strong in essence, being weak is the biggest fault!

"My young suzerain feels the strong resentment in Miss Li's heart. I think it's not a small festivities with those big sects."

Jin Yuanbao, the young master of the Rolling Gold Sect leaning against the soft collapse on the deck, continued to speak while playing with the Dao ring on the fingers of his left hand:

"Actually, Miss Li, what you don't know is that for those big sects in the land of Taixuan, the higher they stand, the more fearful they are. Those who surpassed and were swallowed up, so they desperately tried to seize more opportunities."

After finishing his speech, Jin Yuanbao straightened up and stood up, his chubby body came to the edge of the deck, looking at the roaring waves outside, he continued: