The most difficult system to open in history

If we were to say who is the most frustrated and desolate among the entire camp of the great princes of the Central Shangguo at this time, it must be Ma Cang who is standing at the end of the Golden Palace at this time. How high-spirited and arrogant, he can be called the number one counselor under the eldest prince's seat.

But even he himself never thought that he would fall down right after he arrived in Beihai, completely fall down on a woman.

"Master Duobao!"

Whenever Ma Cang thinks of this name, Ma Cang's whole body will be twisted violently because of anger, and then the words that the eldest prince above the Golden Palace continued to pass interrupted Ma Cang's angry thoughts:

"Ma Cang, you have the ability to locate and search for the Immortal Sect. Tell me, where do we rank among all the forces that are rushing northward to the fairy mountain in the center of Beihai?"

As soon as this question came out, Ma Cang's face lit up, he quickly climbed up from the ground, took out a handful of copper coins from his sleeve, and threw it towards the void in front of him.

In the next breath, under the gaze of a large number of eyes in the hall, the copper coins seemed to have self-awareness, and began to move forward and backward, and then Ma Cang pointed to a very front copper coin, and the voice spread out Debut:

"Your Highness, please look, this is the location where we are now waiting for the Golden Palace. It can be said that we are in the lead, and more importantly, the rest of the princes are behind us, and the closest one is the Fourth Prince. "

After the words were finished, the carriage continued to raise its right hand and pointed to a copper coin at the rear, indicating that it was the place of the rival fourth prince. This situation made all the powerful talents in the entire hall nod in satisfaction.

Then, on the seat on the high platform of the hall, the First Prince who also had a very satisfied smile on his face raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of something, his voice rolled down:

"Ma Cang, we have been rushing on the North Sea for such a long time, let me see how long it will take for the prince to arrive at the sunken mountain in the center?"

"As you order, Your Highness!"

The joy on Ma Cang's face is getting stronger and stronger. One must know that he has been neglected by the eldest prince for a long time since the battle of breaking the halberd and fishing dragon pole. Now that he is entrusted with an important task again, he must show his strength .

Then Ma Cang waved his sleeves in a very chic way, exerting his magical powers, using copper coins as an array to calculate the direction, and then a mysterious aura circulated in the hall, causing the eyes gathered in the hall to be filled with curiosity. color.

A few breaths later, under Ma Cang's control, the copper coins suspended in the void suddenly began to change, but the next moment, the copper coins in front of Ma Cang suddenly trembled violently, making a crackling sound, and then cracks appeared on it one after another. .

"boom!"

After a loud noise, all the copper coins were shattered together, Ma Cang's face turned pale, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and let out a loud cry:

"Your Highness, there is heaven's blessing in this fairy mountain, so it's hard to spy!"

Chapter 1304 Do you want to come down for a drink?

"A small monk who dares to spy on the general situation is stupid besides being overconfident."

In the second half of the night, on the surface of the North Sea, a dense mist of Daoqi entangled the sky, and then a clear voice sounded below the fog of Daoqi.

This voice came from a young man in white clothes. His eyebrows were like jade, his face was handsome, and his white clothes fluttered.

Behind Sima Annan stood a girl holding a sword, wearing a mask with strange white runes on her face, standing silently on the lake and looking at the darkness ahead, without saying a word.

The place where Sima Annan was standing at this time was not far from the Shenzhou Haotu that was born in the center of the North Sea behind him, and in the depths of the sea under his feet, in a corner of the seabed that no one could see, stood an outward-looking The huge altar exudes blue and white ancient atmosphere.

Zhao Yu and the entire Great Xia court, after spinning and tumbling upwards out of the Taixuan Land, did not wait for the mighty Taixuan Land army to come to their door without any reaction, but according to the young emperor's will, began to Orderly implement a series of holy decrees.

Including coming to the enemy's rear, occupying the entire Shenxian City by means of thunder, sending officials from Honglu Temple headed by Sun Qian, and going south to Liusha County to instigate rebellion against casual cultivators, etc.

"I'm talking about Miss Jiansheng. From the beginning to the end, you have been silent like a sword. I have nowhere to confide the pressure in my heart. It's really hard to breathe."

In the icy cold wind, Sima's voice sounded again, and then the emperor's staff, who was actually very young, took out a folding fan from nowhere, swayed it gently, and continued to speak bitterly:

"Now in front of us, there are countless army of monks rushing non-stop from the front. Just now, the Supervision Division of Sitian used the news from the scouting guards to describe these monks with only one sentence, that is to cover the sky and block out the sun. , like a plague of locusts."

After the words fell, Sima Annan continued to swing his folding fan, and sighed:

"The monks are like a plague of locusts. It can be seen that there are so many monks. This is the first time for me, Sima Annan, to match up with so many monks. The pressure is not small."

"With His Majesty and Daxia as your backing, why not be afraid, no matter who comes, you can only kill him with one sword!"

A serious and meticulous voice came from the mouth of the sword student behind Sima Annan, and then the girl who had disappeared in seclusion for two full years hugged the sword in her arms tightly, and the steady voice came out again:

"Lord Sima, don't worry, I take His Majesty's order to protect you, and death will be before you."

"Miss Jiansheng was joking, how could I, Sima Annan, let a woman die in front of me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to lift my head up in front of the rest of my colleagues."

After finishing speaking, Sima Annan raised his hand, stretched out to the flying courier who came out of the darkness, took out a secret order, and opened it. He lowered his head and glanced, and then a more dignified voice came out:

"Miss Jiansheng, according to the latest news from Sitianjian, the first batch of monks from the Taixuan Land will arrive here at dawn, but there is good news that Lord Wei will lead the army We have already occupied Shenxian City, and we are now laying out our formations on the banks of the North Sea, and at the same time, the officials of Honglu Temple have already gone south, and the deployment of the first phase of the Xueban City plan has been completed smoothly."

After the words fell, although the sword student behind him did not respond, Sima Annan, who was not calm at this time, continued to speak, and the voice came out:

"Xue Bancheng really deserves to be crawled out of the extreme northern snowfield. The arrangement of each step is as thrilling as walking a tightrope. Even I, a bold and careful chasing boy, was terrified when I saw it. I really admire His Majesty's courage."

The North Sea was calm and calm, but above the floating gray mist, Sima Annan's youthful voice continued to ring out in the night. Perhaps even Sima Annan, who had always been confident, could not detect it, and his words at this time were much more than usual.

Behind Sima Annan, Jiansheng stood with his sword in his arms, listening quietly to the former's words, because a girl who once had an exquisite sword heart knew that once she felt nervous, she would talk a lot invisibly, which is human nature.

Although the young man in front of her rose up at the end of Weimo together with the young Lord of Great Xia, Zhao Yu, he not only walked in the world of Shenzhou Haotu Shenji Pavilion, but also became the leader of the Military Aircraft Department and became the most important thing under Fuyao Emperor's seat. Chief of staff, but under these legendary titles, he is still a boy under 20 years old.

When others were [-] or [-] years old, they wore thin spring shirts, rode horses leaning against a sloping bridge, and filled the building with red sleeves. But at this time, the young people under Zhao Yuhe's command had already shouldered the heavy responsibility of their family and country, slashing their swords at thousands of troops and horses. Before!

The night in Beihai, the land of Taixuan, is even deeper. This is the first night after the birth of the Great Xia of Shenzhou. Although the power of the mountains and seas shrouds the sky and firmly protects hundreds of millions of people, there are still too many people. Hold up a lamp, accompany the whole family, and stay up all night.

On the vast land of Shenzhou born in the center of Beihai, the land of Taixuan, the lights shone like stars, but the light was completely surrounded by the thick mist of Dao abandonment, and could not shine out at all. Sima Annan, who put away his folding fan, simply sat cross-legged on the ground at this moment, took out a bottle of mellow and soft peach blossom wine, and tasted it happily.

The mouth-watering light pink nectar swayed in the wine glass. After Sima Annan raised the wine glass and took a sip, a faint trace of the misty morning light in the east slowly emerged at the end of the sky above his head.

Suddenly, between the twilight and the gray mist, a tiny space fluctuation came from the south at an extremely fast speed, like a teleportation. Deep in this fluctuation, there was a young and tall figure, in the layer upon layer In the space gap, push away the densely packed space bubbles and swim freely.

One of the five hermit sects in ancient times, the Wujiang Sect, was born with the top-level talent to integrate the power of the void, and as a young man who walks in the world of this sect, he is unrestrained, boundless and boundless, and the world can go.

In fact, in the eyes of the people of Wujiangzong, everything around them will become extremely slow, like ants crawling, it is an illusion caused by the huge difference in speed.

In the next instant, the expression of the young man of the Wujiang Sect in the depths of the void changed, because two figures sitting and standing suddenly appeared in sight on the sea in front of him.

"Unknown monk, and very young!"

A look of interest rose from the young man's heart, and then it swayed slightly, and in an instant, it appeared above the heads of the two on the surface of the sea, looking down to see more clearly.

Then the young man's complexion changed wildly, because Sima Annan and Jiansheng on the sea raised their heads at the same time, and their eyes were fixed on them.

In the next breath, Sima Annan's young and handsome voice sounded directly:

"Little brother, would you like to come down for a drink?"

Chapter 1305 One Sword Cold Light Beihai County

"how can that be?"

On the surface of the North Sea, the young man of the Wujiang Sect who was traveling in the depths of the void, after hearing Sima Annan's questioning voice, his whole body suddenly trembled violently, and his heart seemed to be roaring like an infinite huge wave, rolling endlessly.

For the monks of the Wujiang sect, this talent fused into the space bubble is a unique skill to settle down. It not only has the speed of teleportation, but also has unimaginable concealment. It is not directly covered by the country, and it is difficult to detect.

In this way, the whereabouts of the monks of the Wujiang sect are like ghosts, each of them is a top assassin blessed by heaven, leaving one legendary deed after another in the land of Taixuan.

"Little brother, why are you staring in a daze? I have a good wine in my hands, do you want to taste it?"

Sima Annan's continuous voice above the sea made the young disciple of Wujiang Sect clenched his fists, confirming once again that the extremely mysterious two people above the sea below had truly seen through their whereabouts, not cheat.

Then the young man shook his body without saying a word, his body suddenly disappeared in place, and he moved away quickly, while the eyes of Sima Annan and Jian Sheng followed the former's figure all the way, making this Wujiang Sect disciple unexpectedly There was a sense of horror of being stripped of all clothes from top to bottom.

This was the first time in his life that he had such a sense of nothing to hide from, and then the young man stepped out of the void, and an illusory voice of inquiry came out:

"How did you see me?"

The question from the monks of the Borderless Sect fell, and Sima Annan shook the wine glass in his hand, and asked back with a smile:

"Is it hard to see through Xiongtai's whereabouts?"

As soon as Sima Annan's understated rhetorical question came out, the expression of the disciple of Wujiang Sect who showed his figure in the void changed again.

Indeed, the billowing mist of abandonment in front of him, the mysterious and unusual young man's figure on the sea, and the unfathomable words, all combined together, completely bluffed this young man who had no experience in the world.

After a few breaths, the dignified Wujiang Sect disciple took a deep breath, cupped his hands forward, and said loudly:

"Before going to Wujiang, the land of Taixuan, do you dare to ask, are you from Daiyu and Yuanqiao Xiandao who were just born in the center of Beihai?"

"You are not stupid, we are indeed from there."

After the response fell, Sima Annan slowly stood up from the sea, raised his wine glass forward, and the clear voice continued:

"I'll wait for the first time here, have a drink and make friends?"

Sima Annan's words made the expression of this young man who was walking in the Wujiang sect even more strange, and he was caught in a dilemma for a while, and he froze in place.

However, this Wujiang sect is one of the five most powerful hermit sects in Taixuan Land, and Wu Qian, who walks in the world, is naturally not an ordinary person. After thinking for a while, he took a step forward, and when he appeared again, he It has reached the surface of the sea not far from Sima Annan.

The two looked at each other from a distance, one white and one black robes were scattered and swaying in the cold wind, and when Wu Qian saw Sima Annan's black eyes that were deeper than the night, his pupils shrank, and he almost blurted out the words The word "Human Race" was firmly on the lips.

"Unexpectedly, after these two fairy mountains sank in the North Sea for tens of thousands of years, there are still creatures multiplying on them. It is really beyond everyone's expectation."

There was a hint of curiosity in Wu Qian's words, and then Sima Annan in front of him raised the corners of his mouth, showing a smile, and the response came out:

"The sky and the earth are so vast and vast, and the tenacity of all things will always exceed imagination. Even if the underground lava that destroys the flames everywhere, there will still be living beings, won't they?"

After finishing speaking, Sima Annan raised his hand and took out a brand new wine glass from the void. He picked up the wine glass and filled it with peach blossom wine, and swung it forward. The wine glass drew an arc and landed in Wu Qian's hand, and continued to speak:

"In the great summer of our Shenzhou, there is a saying that is widely circulated, saying that friends come from afar, treat them with wine and meat, but if they are enemies, they must be killed!"

Although the killing word in Sima Annan's mouth was not heavy, it had an undeniable malicious intent. At the same time, the young man Wu Qian suddenly felt that the wine glass in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand gold, and it was not appropriate to lift it or put it down. no.

The mellow and powdery peach blossom wine in the wine glass exudes a mouth-watering aroma, continuously piercing into the young man's nose, and when this Wujiang sect was walking in a dilemma, his face changed slightly. Loose, holding the wine glass and leaning back, staring at the sky behind.

In the next breath, a cold and disdainful female voice came directly from the darkness behind:

"The waste of the Wujiang Sect, not honestly hiding in the void lair, but standing on the surface of the sea, isn't he afraid of being decapitated?"

The icy sound fell, and there was a terrifying roar of a ghost suddenly sounded in the dawn of the North Sea, followed by an extremely dark shadow of a wandering soul piercing through the void and coming quickly, icy and powerful, almost wanting to kill the soul. The frozen ghost power rolled out.

Wandering souls are originally intangible things, so the speed of this shadow that hits the north is extremely fast, even not much slower than the disciples of the Wujiang Sect. After a few blinks, the shadows appeared above the heads of several people. It is a huge ghost dragon gathered in one place by countless souls.

On top of the ghost dragon, a group of monks from the Burial Soul Sect guarded two young girls in black robes Aoli, and the icy cold energy swept outward.

"Sisters of the Burial Soul Sect, the two of you came just in time. The two in front of you are monks who just came from the fairy mountain. Would you like to come down and have a drink? The light aroma of this pink wine is intoxicating. "

After Wu Qianna, a disciple of the Wujiang Sect, heard a slightly smiling voice, all the ghostly Burial Soul Sect monks on the ghost dragon lowered their heads and looked straight down, almost freezing the sea around Sima Annan completely. .

"Come friends, treat them with wine and meat, if they are tigers, wolves, or beasts, then fight!"

Sima Annan, who was shrouded in a series of cold eyes, raised the wine glass in his hand, blushing without heartbeat, and slowly expressed Daxia's will again.

However, perhaps this voice was too young to be taken seriously. The monks of the Burial Soul Sect above the ghost dragon ignored it, and the great saint didn't even bow her head, she just said it lightly from under her robe. In a word:

"Send someone to dismiss the jumping clown below, and we will move on."

After the words fell, the ghost dragons above the sky let out a roar, and continued to flap their wings forward in a mighty manner. It took only a few breaths, and they were about to pass over Sima Annan's head and rush directly into the thick road behind them. in the fog.

And at this moment, Sima Annan, who had a smile on his face, suddenly became extremely cold, and coldly uttered a murderous sentence:

"Jiansheng, cut it!"

The next moment, Jian Sheng, who was standing behind Sima Annan with his sword in his arms, pulled out his sword and slashed towards the sky. The entire dark surface of the North Sea suddenly lit up with an incomparably dazzling light.

Bright light was born from nothingness, wrapped with the infinite sharpness of the brand-new swordsmanship belonging to Shenzhou Haotu, tearing the darkness of the void, and at the same time, in the induction of everyone, a cyan dragon directly circled upwards, killing the ghosts outside the ghost dragon. Countless ghosts evaporated in an instant, making countless howls of terror.

The Qinglong Jianguang continued to move forward, and all the ghost dragons shook wildly as if they had encountered something particularly frightening, and the ghosts burst like bubbles one after another.

The members of the Burial Soul Sect above the ghost dragon let out extremely horrifying howls, and released their supernatural powers, but it was useless. After a breath, all the ghost dragons of the Burial Soul Sect were blown backward by the infinite green dragon sword energy 99 zhang.

With a cold light in Beihai County, the green dragon rises into the air to slay ghosts!

Then Sima Annan on the surface of the sea drank the peach blossom wine in his hand, squinted his eyes and stared ahead, and his voice rolled out:

"Gentleman of Great Xia, he never speaks in vain."

Chapter 1306

"It's dawn, Your Excellency, I don't know if I can survive today?"

The brighter and brighter morning light shone down from the eastern sky and poured into the mist of Daoqi above the North Sea, forming golden beams of light leaning on the sky and grounded in the front, back, left, and right sides, which looked extremely magnificent.

However, for those Pathfinder monks whose life and death are uncertain in the cage at this time, they have no time to pay attention to the magnificent scene unique to the North Sea around them, and then the young man of the Three Rivers Sect, He Jing, turned his head to the side The middle-aged three-eyed soul clan continued to speak:

"According to such a fast speed going north, we should be able to reach the so-called Sunken Mountain in Beihai Middle School today, right?"

"If the road is unimpeded, then the time is about the same."

Beside Hejing, the middle-aged three-eyed soul from Shenji Pavilion crawled forward for a certain distance, stretched out his hands to hold the huge cage column in front of him, and stared at the depths of the void above. The gray air column leaning on the sky and grounded to the ground, and under the air column, after the two mountains overlap to one place, the shadow of the ten thousand high mountains formed, murmured:

"Wangshan ran to death, boy, it's really hard to say along the way."

As soon as the three-eyed soul clan finished speaking, they saw several monks who had gone forward to explore the way in front of the grand prince's camp, turning into black streamers and quickly returning from the front, and then these monks hurried forward. Busily rushed into the gate of the Golden Palace above to report.

After a few hundred breaths, the speed of the entire large army to the north suddenly slowed down, and then the expression of the middle-aged three-eyed soul clan who had been paying close attention to all this changed, and he stretched out his hand directly, pulling over the young man who was still in a trance He Jing, opened his mouth and let out a low drink:

"The variable is coming, whether it is life or death depends on this time!"

Not long after the sound of drinking fell, a large number of surviving Pathfinder monks in the entire cage suddenly erupted into commotion. After passing through a large amount of gray fog floating around, the scene ahead gradually became clear, and appeared in all In everyone's sight, there are several ghost dragons suspended in the mid-air, and Wujiangzong walking on the sea, still holding a wine glass.