The most difficult system to open in history

The trial and arbitration of the Shenji Pavilion started today, and all the disciples in the pavilion participated in the trial except for walking outside.

Under the two pavilions of Shenji Valley, there is a huge circular square. In the center of the square, a high platform rises from the ground. There is a strong aura exuding from top to bottom, and everyone has faintly reached the cultivation base above the Dao Realm.

On the high platform, the two stood and looked at each other.

An old human race man in a white robe with white beard and hair, time and space change in his eyes, origin and extinction, the other is a black phantom, his face is blurred, but there is a purple vertical eye between his brows, which is breathtaking.

After a short period of calm, the white-robed old man was the first to speak:

"In the name of the owner of the Shenji Pavilion and the Zhou Pavilion, I will start a trial and arbitration. The trial of the Yu Pavilion owner violated the rules of the Shenji Pavilion, participated in the battle for the throne of the dynasty, and provoked the Zhao family, the lord of the Great Xia."

"Evidence." The voice of the black phantom sounded, the voice was sharp, like metal friction, and it made people palpitate.

"Provide the method of sanctification of Empress Wu, the regent of Daxia, but this method seems ordinary, but it is actually vicious. If this method is adopted, Daxia will be in chaos." The voice of the master of Yuge Pavilion is old, but full of energy.

"In the last instruction left by the old pavilion master, there is nothing saying that you can't help people become holy. What's wrong with me?"

The old man in the white robe took a step forward, with a gloomy expression, and shouted angrily:

"Pavilion Master Yuge, everyone knows what you intend to do with this method! Do you still have to argue?"

"Sophistry? Why do I have to quibble? I'm just not reconciled. A small dynasty of the human race dares to surpass us. My Shenji Pavilion has survived six dynasties, and the Great Xia has only been less than a hundred years. Why? All pavilions today My disciples are here, so I just ask, are you willing?"

The black shadow on the stage looked around the entire square with purple vertical eyes, and his voice was like the anger of a thunder god, resounding through the entire Shenji Valley.

Then Yugege advocated opening his arms and let out a roar and roar:

"I don't accept it. I'm not willing to hide from the world in the corner of this endless mountain. Are you willing to live in this valley for the rest of your life? You dare not even step into the Central Plains. The lifespan of ordinary humans is less than a hundred years, and those with high cultivation bases It can be thousands of years at most, and my family can be said to be immortal, are you really willing to hide in these two attics and spend this endless life?"

After the voice fell, there was silence in the square. After a while, phantoms who were sitting on the ground stood up one after another, showing their aura and heading straight to the sky. However, the number of people still sitting was less than one-tenth.

After a long silence, the old man in white robe suddenly sighed, his old voice was full of loneliness:

"Have you all forgotten the disaster that destroyed the pavilion a hundred years ago, and now you are going to repeat the same mistakes? I am a human race, but I am also the master of the Shenji Pavilion. Seeing the huge cause and effect, as well as disasters, I don't want to cut off the Shenji Pavilion, which will be inherited for a hundred thousand years, in our hands, otherwise I will have no face to face the old pavilion master in the Nine Springs."

"Zhao Wou-ki has been missing for nearly forty years, why should he be afraid of Daxia supported by a mere few people?"

"It's just arrogant. Starting today, Zhou Pavilion will be closed for one year, so you can take care of yourself."

The figure of the white-robed old man disappeared in place, and a tenth of the phantoms below also disappeared.

A moment later, there was a vibration in the Zhou Pavilion, which went straight into the sky, and it slowly sank to the bottom of the valley. Only one of the two pavilions of Shenji Valley remained.

Under the only Yuge, the figure of the Yuge Pavilion master slowly rose into the air, the purple vertical eyes on his forehead became more and more strange, and then a purple light shot out, and a purple light door appeared in the void, leaving a faint In a word, the figure stepped into it and disappeared.

"Come or die, what a big tone, then let's see if your big Xia river can hold down my dragon, Shenji Pavilion."

The night is getting deeper, and the moon is in the sky.

The small town next to the Dao Palace was silent, and there was a soft knock on the door. Chu Yanyan, who was wrapped in a quilt, poked his head out of the room and tiptoed into the yard, took a deep breath, felt When the cold air is inhaled into the lungs, I feel that the irritability in my heart has dropped a lot.

Ever since her father said that at dinner, she has trouble falling asleep and dreaming. Although her father is a kind person, he is obsessed with books on weekdays, elegant and profound, but his vision is extremely high, and the so-called young talents are completely out of his sight. , since daddy said he is the true dragon diving into the abyss, then this young man must be the one who is unique in the world.

"I don't know if it's good or bad."

Miss Yanyan was thinking to herself, suddenly felt that the distance between her and the boy next door had lengthened a lot, apparently only separated by a wall, but seemed to be separated by heaven and earth.

Under the moonlight, the girl lowered her head, and the figure wrapped in a quilt paced back and forth. In another yard separated by a wall, a light slowly lit up. Yan Yan felt that the scenery under her feet was a little brighter. The light suddenly appeared, and he raised his head suddenly.

The wonder of Endless Mountain is that one second before the Autumn Moon Fortress, there were still three rounds of scorching sun shining in the sky, and the next second when he returned to the Spring Flower Fortress, he was already covered with stars and wearing moonlight, and the night was quiet.

Without alarming the others, Zhao Yu quietly returned to the Kuchayuan located in the eastern suburb of Shenjing.

He sat down again under the bare pomegranate tree, and asked Liang Po to boil a pot of hot water to soak his feet comfortably. The caring Rouge girl beside him had already brewed a cup of bitter tea and handed it over. Zhao Yu took it, feeling very happy He took a sip and immediately washed away his fatigue.

In the past few days, I saw blood, killed people, and killed the incarnation of God, but it was the most comfortable and nostalgic moment. Zhao Yu leaned his body on the reclining chair behind him, propped his head with his right hand, and closed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of small feet stretched into the bucket and stepped on his instep, which was smooth and warm. When he opened his eyes, his rouge-red cheeks came into view.

Without rouge but better than rouge, she is the most touching touch of pastel in the world.

Chapter 0136 Compensation

In the small world of Endless Mountain, the longer a person stays, the easier it is to blur the concept of time until he is completely sunk and lost, and Zhao Yu hardly sleeps during the struggle in the small world, so returning to Kuchayuan from Endless Mountain The first night, he slept soundly.

It wasn't until the sun was three poles, and there was a sound of tinkling washbasins hitting the ground, that I was awakened.

The only person who can make such a sound in the bedroom of His Royal Highness the Grandson of Shenzhou is our confused little maid Ruyue.

Today coincided with a ten-day holiday, Ruyue, who was thinking about Zhao Yu, yelled to go back to the Kuchayuan before dawn, to see if his son had returned, and then he and Bai Zhining simply tidied up, carrying a The small parcel went down the mountain with the rising sun.

As soon as she arrived at the gate of the Kuchayuan, she saw Liang Po's bald, shiny, tall, beast-like figure, and Ruyue's big eyes were full of tears. The little girl felt that she was crying more and more recently, and she was not strong at all.

The winter sun shines on the pomegranate tree in the bitter tea house, and it also shines on the figures eating breakfast under the tree.

When Zhao Yu ate the delicacies made by Chef Liang Po again, he felt that the whole world became warmer. He ate crumpled dry food for several days in a row in the small world. I'm hungry.

The girl Ruyue next to her was also very delicious, her face was flushed, she was wearing a pink padded jacket, her skin was ruddy, and there was a hint of playfulness in her beauty, which was quite eye-catching, while Bai Zhining, who was always cold, was still sitting silently, Very little talk.

Ruyue finished picking up the porridge in the bowl, then put the bowl in her hand on the table, stared at Zhao Yu with big eyes, hesitating to speak, but also with strong expectation.

Zhao Yu looked puzzled, and Miss Ruyue's eyes became more and more anxious, and finally she was about to cry.

"Rusyue has already entered the body, stepped into the initial state, and become a practitioner." In the end, Bai Zhining, who was still clear-headed, couldn't stand it anymore, and nodded with a clear and beautiful voice.

Zhao Yu suddenly realized, and looked intently, and found that there was a trace of heaven and earth energy penetrating around Miss Ruyue, which was one of the signs of a practitioner.

The vitality of heaven and earth is introduced into the body, and the avenue is close at hand from then on!

The hurdle of entering the body isolates countless human races. Human races are not like the alien races of the empire. They can practice as long as they integrate the seeds of faith.

Miss Ruyue obviously felt aggrieved by Zhao Yufang's negligence, turned her head to the side, and let out a coquettish hum.

Zhao Yu smiled, stretched out his hand to touch Ruyue's head, and said softly:

"Congratulations to Kisaragi who has successfully entered the body. From now on, she has stepped into the ranks of practitioners, and from then on she can control her own destiny."

Kisaragi turned her head to the side, but her resentment still persisted.

"To make amends, how about I send a gift to Kisaragi, my lord?"

Zhao Yuping's voice sounded, Ruyue's eyes lit up, and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Raising his right hand, there was a flash in the void, and suddenly a palm-sized dagger appeared on it. The dagger had a blue handle and a white body, faintly exuding strong spatial fluctuations, which were also faintly visible in Zhao Yu's hand.

"Every half stick of incense on this dagger can release space-by-space flickering magical powers. The effect can be called a magic weapon. Ruyue, you must take good care of it."

As soon as the flickering dagger came out, it attracted everyone's attention. It is really amazing that its supernatural powers are too amazing. Space supernatural powers are also rare among Daxia monks, and they often have unimaginable power. Now this small The dagger actually carried teleportation, if it was left outside, it would definitely cause a bloodbath.

"It's too precious, young master, Ruyue's cultivation base is low, so it's worth it."

Miss Ruyue hurriedly waved her hands, although she was confused, she had experience in the world since she was a child, she was kind-hearted, and at the same time she was easily satisfied and not greedy.

"I need this dagger to save my life because I have a low cultivation base. Otherwise, I won't have a maid to serve me. Take it."

Zhao Yu handed the flickering dagger to Ruyue, who took it and smiled sweetly.

"Then I'll find a rope to string it up and hang it around my neck so it won't fall off easily."

Ruyue trotted back to the inner room to find a rope, Zhao Yu raised his hand again, and another flashing dagger appeared, handed it to Bai Zhining who was dressed in white, and said:

"I didn't expect you to step into the Void Realm so quickly. You did a good job, and this is also for you."

Bai Zhining's cold face froze, a little shocked, after hesitating for a while, he still reached out to take it, without saying a word, but suddenly felt a little warm in his heart.

After breakfast, it was almost noon time. Miss Rouge went to an inn in the east of Shenjing City early in the morning to pick up the waiter who grew up with her. Zhao Yu asked Li Yi to accompany her, so Liang Po did it for her. After brewing a pot of bitter tea, Zhao Yu closed his eyes and thought while the tea smelled wafting.

Shenjing, Taoist palace, disciple's house.

The skinny Han Wenxing looked anxious and kept walking back and forth. A fat figure was lying on the bed, still in a coma. The original six-color color on his face had a faint blue color, which turned into a seven-color color. His whole body was extremely hot. It looks like a lump of red-hot colorful iron, emitting bursts of white mist under the cold temperature of Shenjing!

Furong, who was dressed in a pink dress, put away her Daohun, with tiny beads of sweat appearing on her forehead, stood upright, shook her head lightly and said:

"The conflict between the different vitality in his body is getting bigger and bigger, and he may explode and die at any time. I can't suppress it anymore. The only chance of survival now is His Royal Highness the Empress Dowager."

"Even my sister is helpless with the power of a saint. I don't know if His Royal Highness can save him, and there is still a dispute between His Highness and Fatty. No matter what, I will ask His Highness to save him no matter what."

The thin man's voice was full of anxiety and firmness, and he walked towards the door quickly. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a plump and enchanting figure standing at the door.

Yue Ya'er looked at the impatient thin man in front of her, looked him up and down, showed a meaningful smile, lifted a wooden box made of exquisite mahogany, and gently opened his seductive red lips, sending out a soft and soft smile. Soft voice:

"This is what His Highness asked me to bring to that stupid fat man. It is said to be compensation for the loss of the previous bet, and it can save his life."

The thin man's eyes suddenly enlarged, his mouth opened enough to swallow an egg, he raised his hands mechanically to take it, and then he felt his chin being gently slid by a greasy finger, and another voice came from his ear:

"Take it out and press it on your little lover's forehead. By the way, His Highness also asked me to convey a word, saying that it is really cheap for that fat man, but it is very interesting to think that Carl, the imposing supplicant, is actually a fat man. "

Chapter 0137 Love Silk

"You're going to die at this rate."

In an inn near the Qinglong Gate in Shenjing City, two young figures sat facing each other. The waiter of the 'Tea Fragrance Three Days' teahouse was no longer as calm as before, and his voice was full of worry.

On the opposite side of him was the girl Rouge, her cheeks resting on her hand, staring at the table, wondering what she was thinking, the little cloth pouch was still placed on the girl's legs, which contained her hard-earned money.

She used to think that nothing in the world was more important than money, but now it was a little different, at least now that she was about to pay a large sum of money to settle the bill, she didn't feel any heartache, but a little sweet.

"Rouge!" Seeing that girl Yanzhi didn't respond, the waiter couldn't help raising his voice, and said again:

"If you continue like this, you will die!"

Rouge girl turned her head to look at the shop waiter, her eyes were full of seriousness, then she shook her head slightly.

The waiter then stood up abruptly, with some irritation in his voice for the first time.

"I want to take you back to Jiangling, I promised the shopkeeper to take good care of you, and the shopkeeper made it clear before he left that you are not allowed to consume the source of tea, but you have only been in Shenjing City for a long time, but you consume the source every day. Go down and you'll die."

"No." Rouge girl's voice was very soft and serious.

"Why not, without the spiritual spring left by the shopkeeper, you can't replenish any source at all."

The waiter looked down at Rouge girl's eyes, his eyes were burning!

After staring at each other for a while, Miss Rouge suddenly laughed, her big eyes bent into two round moons, she took out a delicate light blue porcelain bottle from the small cloth bag in front of her, opened it gently, and a strong wave of vitality flowed from her Out of the porcelain bottle, filled the entire room.

"I won't die so easily, because I have this now. Your Highness said that this small bottle is called purification potion. I think it is very appropriate. Drinking it can replenish the source and purify pain, so now I am very lucky and happy. I I can go where I want to go and be with whoever I want to be with.”

The shop clerk picked up the porcelain bottle, put it under his nose and smelled it, then put it down lightly, without saying a word, only felt something in his heart was taken away, and the pain pierced his heart.

Rouge re-corked the porcelain bottle, then carefully put it back into the small cloth bag, then stood up, put the cloth bag on her chest again, and said seriously:

"Let's go, go to pay the bill. You have only lived here for a few days, and you need a tael of silver. The prices in Shenjing City are really too high."

The moment the girl turned to leave, a small dagger hanging from her waist seemed to be visible.

From here, the inn crosses three streets in the direction of Baidi Palace, which is the location of the East City Branch of Sitianjian.

Sitianjian's Dongcheng branch was overcrowded, more than usual, and all the monks were talking about His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun and the crown hunting.

Under Si Tianjian's propaganda, Zhao Yu beheaded thousands of alien races, including killing the Sun Empire's Yu clan, and at the same time grasped the news of a small world, which is known all over the world.

The mysterious Highness who was going to be crowned on the ninth day of September, since he was born, everything he has done has been so horrifying and horrifying, it can be said that there is no one before or since.

Unknowingly, Zhao Yu's prestige in Daxia has reached an unprecedented height, and there are even faint rumors circulating among the people that His Royal Highness Taisun will officially take over the throne of Daxia after reaching the crown, and command the vast land of Shenzhou The whole human race.

But every time someone said this, everyone around him kept secrets, their faces changed drastically, and they quickly covered the other party's mouth to prevent disaster from coming out.

A fair-skinned, heroic woman in Tsing Yi walked into the Sitianjian branch, walked to the center of the hall, handed in the task, and then heard the discussions from the people around her, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

Now that His Highness the Grandson has returned safely, he should be back too.

The girl Qing'er who was walking on Shenjing Street unconsciously turned to a market place and began to pick out ingredients. This was the first time she came to this market place after she settled in Shenjing City. She saw a wide variety of things in front of her. It was difficult for a while, when I was living on the rivers and lakes, I had to eat and sleep in the open, and I could cope with it by eating whatever I wanted, but now I want to settle down in peace and stability, the daily food and drink is really a problem.

According to her own preferences, she bought some at will, most of which were meat. Miss Qing'er walked out of the market, carrying a big package in her hand, and walked home. She didn't buy rice, although the rice at home at this time It's not enough for two people, but since I told him, he will naturally buy it.

Just less than half an hour after walking out, turning into a street corner, the girl frowned slightly, because a group of gangsters were already waiting in front of her, the leader was holding a dagger in his hand, with frivolous eyes, a group of people surrounded her Come on, the foul language keeps coming out of your mouth.

Miss Qing'er hated such vulgar people the most in her life, her eyes gradually filled with evil spirits, she gently put down the package in her hand, before she could take any action, she heard an unruly voice.

"Shenjing City is too big, and there are many rats in the gutter, all of them have one leg broken and sent to Gyeonggi Prefecture."

As soon as the voice fell, red lights flashed across the street, and all the punks on the street covered their right legs, howling and rolling on the ground, screaming shrilly, and then they were dragged away, and the small street returned to calm.

Jiang Yue, the third son of King Bei'an, who was dressed in plain clothes, turned around, put away the unruly expression on his face, bowed his hands to Miss Qing'er, and said softly:

"Miss, don't blame me. I came to look for Brother Li Yi, the guard of His Royal Highness, but I didn't find him today, so I came to disturb you."

Yan Qing nodded, didn't speak, just picked up the ingredients on the ground again, and walked forward, with the little prince Jiang Yue following beside him.

"The girl is really lucky."

"Why do you say that?"

"Brother Li is one of the strongest people of his generation I have ever met, of course His Highness is not included."