The most difficult system to open in history

It's Yu Pengfei!

After that, the child with an immature face, who was still holding the wooden knife tightly, stared at the front with a flash of joy in the black eyes, and said softly:

"I have Yan Ren, which can cut the flames of the last days, and finally succeeded once!"

As the voice fell, the turbulent and violent doomsday flames completely erupted, completely burning everything in front of the child, and even the enchantment runes around the martial arts field began to shatter, which shows the power of this knife.

Shatter the stars, destroy the heavens and the earth!

Afterwards, the entire Martial Arts Arena in the central part of Shenjing City, as well as the market in front of the countless cities, mountains and seas in Daxia, became completely silent, and almost everyone closed their eyes tightly. Rebirth.

After dozens of breaths, the first violent breathing sound came from the mouth of the monks on the stands of the Martial Arts Field, and then more and more sounds of gasping breaths sounded from above the stands, after they were all in one place , directly produced a mountain roaring tsunami-like wave.

A large amount of dense sweat slipped from the foreheads of the people watching, and wet the clothes in a blink of an eye. Immediately after the reaction, the people raised their hands to wipe the sweat from their foreheads, looked down, and murmured:

"I, I'm not mistaken, this knife, this knife is too violent!"

I saw that in the huge martial arts arena below, the rune barriers that had soared into the sky, under the boiling flames of the end of the world, shone with a red light after being roasted, and shattered and fell one after another.

What is even more striking is that in the martial arts arena, starting from Yu Pengfei who was standing with a knife in his hand, the ground was completely torn apart, forming an incomparably huge gap, which became wider and wider, extending outward until the martial arts performance end of the field.

"This martial arts arena made of special materials was split by a knife. Is this the strength of the disciples of the No. [-] Baidi Academy in Daxia?"

Unbelievable murmurs came from the mouths of the monks, and then the spectators, who were still in a trance, shook their heavy heads and continued to look at the central martial arts field that had almost completely changed its appearance below. .

In the martial arts arena, Yu Pengfei's small body stood proudly, and in front of him, except for the completely cracked earth, there was no one there. Afterwards, a monk who came back to his senses seemed to have discovered something, and continued to exclaim:

"Guan Shanbei, Guan Shanbei disappeared. He was sent out of the martial arts arena by Shanhaitu, which means that he was directly defeated by this knife!"

As soon as the word "defeated" was uttered, more shocking exclamations sounded from all directions, and then intertwined gazes began to scan the martial arts arena, looking for the figure with the gun in Guan Shanbei, but they couldn't find it. .

"Defeated, no one of the younger generation can stand up under this star-shattering Yan Ren knife, even if there are three or five."

After the murmur came out, the figure of Li Chunfeng with fluttering beard and hair appeared directly above the void that was almost completely destroyed in the martial arts field, and then the old and thick voice resounded through the sky:

"This battle, Baidi Academy, Yu Pengfei wins!"

As soon as this remark came out, the entire Martial Arts Arena fell into a silence where you could hear the drop of a needle, and then there was a deafening and enthusiastic roar:

"Bai Di, Bai Di, Bai Di!"

"I won, old man, that kid Pengfei really won. God, this kid is only nine years old. It's a miracle, a miracle!"

Before the picture scroll of mountains and seas in Taipingzhixu, these storytellers from Shenjing City, who are almost 50 to [-] years old, hugged each other, jumping and jumping, their faces were full of excitement.

Then Old Man Yu raised his head, staring at the slightly glaring sun above his head, narrowed his eyes, and showed a faint smile.

They are the group of people who told the world about miracles in Daxia.

And the miracle of this spring is destined to belong to Daxia's younger generation, and also to his grandson!

Chapter 1708 Where?

"The willows grow long, the spring rain is thin, the fragrant mist is thin, through the curtain, the sycamore tree, the third watch rain, there is no way to leave love."

In Shenjing City in the early morning, the thin spring rain poured down like a bead curtain across the entire heaven and earth, like weeping like complaining, like resentment like admiration.

Then, on the long street of Baihu Neighborhood in Shenjing City covered by soft spring rain, a young man in fluttering white clothes, holding a paper umbrella, walked out of the solemn and solemn Taihang Palace, and then his singing continued:

"The golden bird hairpin, the red powder noodles, the incense for tassels, the wax for tears, one leaf, one sound, the empty steps dripping into the light."

The voice of the young man in white was extremely handsome, and it could be heard that he was an optimistic and confident person. Therefore, this mournful song that sounded in the rain in the early morning seemed a little weird and quite unsuitable.

In the next breath, the young man in white clothes was holding the green umbrella while shaking the long sleeves of his robe. He squinted at Baihufang Street, where there were not many people in front of him, and continued to murmur:

"This spring breeze is really comfortable. Spring is indeed the most comfortable season."

As soon as the words fell, the barrier surrounded by runes flickered again inside the gate of the Taihang Palace behind the young man, and then slowly opened to both sides, and two teams of monks wearing the robes of Si Tianjian came out of it.

These two rows of imposing Si Tianjian cultivators looked solemn, their aura had already reached the peak, their spiritual consciousness spread outwards and locked in all directions.

After these Sitianjian cultivators walked out of the barrier at the gate of the Taihang Palace, it took only a moment for them to disperse outwards. Every move was clean and tidy, and they never dragged their feet.

In the next breath, the gate of the Taihang Palace continued to flicker and dance, and separated like a river flowing. Several figures stepped out of it again, led by four fully armed Black Dragon Guards wearing dragon armor.

The four Black Dragon Guards spread out back and forth in a two-two formation, surrounding the two figures in the center.

The two figures, one big and one small, are stunningly beautiful women with the same golden-red hair. They are the Nantian King Xiliu who has been imprisoned in the Taihang Palace for several years, and the woman who was searched for from the Yushuhuo Mansion in the East. Girl Yuliu.

The soft spring rain, accompanied by the breeze, swept gently on the delicate face of Nan Tian Wang Chang Xiliu.

Then the top overhaul of the Taixuan Land walked out of the barrier of the Taihang Palace, stopped his body, raised his hands and opened them outwards, to embrace the entire sky in front of him, and then took a deep breath, and the voice came out :

"It's really a breath of freedom that I haven't seen for a long time."

Every living being yearns for freedom, even the Holy Court Nantian is no exception, and after the former's intoxicating voice fell, he let more and more spring rain blow on his face, continued to breathe freely, and his voice lingered in the air again. In the ears of those around:

"This is the first time this king has been imprisoned. It has to be said that this is a very different experience."

Although Chang Xiliu's words were plain, they carried a burning intent that almost burned everything. Even the spring rain that fell on the former's pretty face began to evaporate in an instant, making a soft buzzing sound.

Then at the front of the entire escort team, Sima Annan, who was holding a paper umbrella, didn't look back, and then the young voice came down:

"Chang Xiliu, don't be too happy, because until now, you are still a prisoner."

After the words fell, Sima Annan continued to move forward, and the voice sounded again from the spring breeze:

"However, my son is confident that the atmosphere of our Great Xia must be much better than your so-called Yushu Huofu."

"That's true."

Nantian Wang Chang Xiliu withdrew his outstretched hands, nodded, his expression remained unchanged, and his voice continued:

"Yushu Huofu is adjacent to Fusang Shenmu, and there is a strong hot breath in the air, which is very pungent, unlike the big summer like you, which is fresh and cold, and the temperature is suitable."

After finishing speaking, Nantian Wang Chang Xiliu changed his words, opened his mouth and said:

"But Mr. Sima, has anyone told you that your singing voice is beyond flattering!"

"That's a bad word."

Sima Annan raised his hand and waved it lightly, snapped his fingers forward, and there was a response:

"My singing style is the most popular in the Great Xia recently, and I just learned it at the Taiping Market yesterday. Although my Great Xia background is not as deep as the so-called Taixuan Land, it still has its own characteristics. Nan Tianwang If you are interested, you can learn more about it."

The voice came down with the snap of fingers, and at the end of Baihufang Lane, a row of imperial guards in silver armor approached quickly with uniform steps.

Afterwards, the leader of the imperial guards came to Sima Annan and saluted, and a deep voice came out immediately:

"Sir Sima, the underground puppet car heading to the Taiping Ruins has been cleared, and we can leave at any time."

"Thank you, Lieutenant Li, it's not too late, so let's lead the way."

"promise!"

After the sound of acknowledgment fell, this group of imperial guards turned around and began to lead the way at a fast pace in front.

It was early morning at this time, and most people in the entire city of Shenjing were still asleep, so there were still not many people walking on the Baihu neighborhood.

It is worth mentioning that, under Zhao Yu's will, Da Xia Shen Jingcheng took the lead in opening the underground puppet car between the Taiping Ruins and the four major lanes after the year, and it will directly shuttle in the entire huge Xiongcheng. The time has been shortened by nearly a hundred times.

And in this new era of rapid changes, the people of Daxia's ability to accept new things has been greatly improved.

Therefore, in just a few days, this collection of quick and easy underground puppet car dragons was directly loved by all the people of Shenjing City, and finally became an indispensable part of the people's daily life .

In the west of Shenjing City, at the puppet car station in Baihu Neighborhood, although it is still very early, there are still a large number of early risers waiting in line in front of the shame car under the ground.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

A clear ringing sound suddenly rang in everyone's ears, and immediately after that, inside the silver dragon-like car, the doors of the carriages opened slowly.

"Morning, Lao Li, why are you rushing to the Taiping Land Market so early today? It's still raining."

After the door of the carriage was opened, the people from the west of Shenjing City began to file in, and the sound of communication began to sound.

Then the old man called Lao Li took off the hat on his head, reached out and patted the remaining raindrops on his shoulder, and responded:

"Isn't it because you have nothing to do and go to the Taiping Market to listen to Mr. Yu's talk?"

After finishing speaking, the old man leaned back on the seat behind, and the old voice continued to say:

"Actually, we used to have a very good storyteller in Baihufang Lane, but for some reason a few years ago, he suddenly disappeared. What a pity, what a pity!"

As soon as this remark came out, the surrounding people echoed and said:

"Yes, if I remember correctly, that gentleman's surname is Yin, and I don't know where the storyteller, Mr. Yin, is now?"

Chapter 1709 is always married

"Woo, woo!"

Underneath the west of Shenjing City, inside the puppet car winding like a silver earth dragon, the sound of the air horn resounded outwards, and it was clearly heard by everyone in the puppet car in a blink of an eye.

Now the underground puppet car in Shenjing City has been in use for some time, so the people are no longer unfamiliar with the driving of this behemoth.

The crisp bells represent the opening and closing of the doors of the puppet carriages, while the heavy whistles represent the departure of the entire puppet carriages.

After the sound of the whistle fell, the dense runes carved on the surface of the entire puppet car underground began to light up at the same time, and then the vitality that was so thick and substantial, together with the swift gust of wind, lingered around the puppet car and boiled.

In the next breath, the puppet chariot dragon's gust of wind suddenly erupted, and the entire puppet chariot directly turned into a flashing silver light, completely disappearing in place.

The speed of the underground puppet car is unparalleled, but thanks to the debugging of Daxia's skilled craftsmen, there is almost no tremor inside the puppet car, as if walking on the ground.

Then in one of the carriages, Nantian Wang Xiliu turned his head slightly, staring at the beautiful face reflected in the car window, and his golden hair that was burning like flames, thoughts flashed in his golden eyes.

Next to Chang Xiliu, the little girl Yuliu, who looked seventy percent similar to the former, sat upright with a timid look on her face. After hesitating for a while, she finally leaned towards the figure beside her, with a low voice It was reported that:

"Auntie, where are we going this time?"

After the voice of inquiry fell, San Yuliu did not turn his head back, but still stared at the reflection of the car window, looking thoughtful, and then the voice of response came out:

"This time, we are going to leave the northern border and go to the Central Plains in the Land of Taixuan."

As soon as this insipid voice came out, the girl Yuliu's eyes suddenly widened, with an incredulous look on her face, and then the voice from Nantian Wang Xiliu sounded next to her ear:

"After leaving the northern border, you should go back to Yushu Huo Mansion in the East. As for the relationship with the Buddhist sects in the Western Regions, this Heavenly King will find time to settle the matter slowly with these bald donkey monks."

After Nantian Wang Xiliu's words fell, the very sensible girl beside him, although she still wanted to say something, she nodded after thinking for a while.

On the land of Taixuan, every power that has been passed down for a long time has its own rules, and Yushu Huofu is no exception. Intervene in the Central Plains dispute.

And in Yushu Huofu, there is such a saying.

No matter what the earth looks like, the sun will always rise at dawn, and when there is a great sun, the inheritance of Yushu Huofu will be immortal.

The young girl Yuliu is not a naive person who doesn't understand anything. She naturally understands that from birth to entry into the world of Yushu Huofu, the difference of a short thought may lead to a very different ending.

"Goddess Xihe blesses her, I hope Master respects her, and she will not die in vain."

After the low murmur came from the mouth of the young girl Yuliu, the young voice of Sima Annan sounded from the front of the former's ear:

"It turns out that the sky is not afraid, the earth is not afraid, His Excellency Nantian Wang Xiliu, who can fight with the old master of the Central Shangguo for a hot pot meal, will also have concerns. It really exceeded my expectations."

"In life, unless you are a heartless person who cuts everything off, you will naturally have something to worry about."

After the response came out, Chang Xiliu raised his hand and lightly flicked the flaming light flowing hair behind him, then turned his gaze to Sima Annan in front, and continued to say in a flat voice:

"Actually, the past few years in the Taihang Palace are rare free days for this heavenly king not to fight, so he can think about some problems in peace."

After finishing speaking, Chang Xiliu's beautiful face gradually became solemn, and the voice continued to say:

"This Heavenly King suddenly felt that the lives of the people of Great Xia in the northern region are not bad."

We all know what kind of arrogant and arrogant Nantian Wang Xiliu is, and although her position with Daxia has become a bit weird at this time, as Sima Annan said before, her identity is still a prisoner of war.

Therefore, this word is not bad. After Nantian Wang Xiliu said it, it is enough to see the surprise in the hearts of the people around who heard it.

Then Sima Annan, who was originally sitting at the front of the carriage, showed a hint of surprise on his handsome face, and then turned around directly, staring at Chang Xiliu in front of him with black eyes, and responded:

"I didn't expect His Excellency Nan Tian Wang to be so respectful of the lives of our Great Xia people, but you are right about one thing, this may be a new era that has never appeared in the entire land of Taixuan for countless years."

After finishing speaking, Sima Annan raised his hands, and a rather heroic voice came out immediately:

"Leaving aside the other things for the time being, just the puppet car under us, looking at the entire Taixuan Land for countless years, has it ever appeared?

"Although my Great Xia can't allow everyone to practice Taoism for the time being, everyone can enjoy the ability to fly into the sky, escape from the ground, and travel through the void. This point has appeared in the land of Taixuan?"

Sima Annan's two consecutive rhetorical questions with boundless confidence fell, and the Southern Heavenly King Xiliu in front of him shook his head, and the response sounded:

"Never."

"Your Excellency Nantianwang doesn't know something. My Great Xia, which occupies the entire land of Taixuan, has a vast area, and there are many new things that have never appeared in the land of Taixuan. Even if you are one of the top masters in the entire Taixuan, Also unheard of."

After finishing speaking, Sima Annan directly took out a folding fan, opened it with a swipe, and a half-joking voice lingered in the puppet carriage again: