The most difficult system to open in history

Facing the umbrella held by Sima Annan, Zhao Yu waved his hand to signal that he didn't need it, and then he sat down next to Liang Po, and Sima Annan's inquiry sounded next to him:

"Your Majesty, regarding the item in Tiance Palace's hands, should we hold it?"

Sima Annan asked this question lightly, but it contained a majestic majesty that made people tremble. Afterwards, Zhao Yu waved his hand, and the emperor's voice sounded:

"I just thought about it, if Yin Wen can intercept this thing, I won't participate in it later, the situation in the Central Kingdom is very delicate, and I need such a thing to breathe.

"On the other hand, we also need time to deploy more in the Central Plains of the Taixuan Land. Compared with this somewhat tasteless quarter circle, I am actually more interested in the so-called Ten Sages of the Holy Court Martial Palace."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu stretched out his hand to touch his chin, turned his gaze to the female disciple Xiaoyu who fell on the ground, and the faint voice continued:

"It would be even better if one could be killed!"

After saying this, the young female disciple sat back down again, and her whole body was soaked in sweat instantly.

Chapter 1771 Pointing the Dragon

Since the collapse of the Immortal Palace, the world has been in chaos, and then the Holy Court rose to break up the Qinglian Sword Sect with powerful means, and for tens of thousands of years, it has been supporting and suppressing chess players, making the The forces of all parties have fallen into involution, so as to achieve the goal of balance.

For such a long time, the lofty holy court has been living behind the scenes, just like the saint sitting on the Lingxiao Palace, looking down on the whole world.

Few people know how strong the holy court is. For most of the monks in the land of Taixuan, what can be said is only the four palaces that have left a great reputation in the chaotic sea of ​​destroying gods.

However, the powerful forces in the core of the Central Plains know that the four palaces are just a cover for the outside world, and there are two mountains that really overwhelm them.

One is called Tiance Palace, and the other is Martial Palace!

Tiance Palace is the behind-the-scenes player who plays chess with the great chessboard of heaven and earth, and Wu Palace, as the name suggests, is the place where the strongest monks from the Taixuan Holy Court gather. The so-called Ten Sages in Wu Palace are the top ones among them. of ten.

The ten philosophers of Wugong are all powerful enough to destroy the world!

"Boy from the Central Kingdom, none of these emperors can stand on the stage. Do you know why your old monarch who is dying of old age suddenly wants to tear his face at my holy court?"

In a certain gorge in Wushanhai, the dragon's power rolled, and at the same time, the piercing voice from the three-eyed soul clan of Tiance Palace lingered between the sky and the earth. In the next breath, the vibrating soul power gushing out from the latter's blurred body was even stronger , the voice continued to roll out:

"That's because those old people in your Central Shang Kingdom are going to die, and they won't live long at all. What's more, the huge royal family of Shang Kingdom has no successors, and more than 20 heirs, all of them are useless."

After the voice fell, the soul shadow looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, but even so, the three red eyes above the soul shadow's head were all red and filled with evil spirits, watching Yin Wen who was standing on top of the golden dragon's head above, the voice conveyed word by word. out:

"I know you, Yin Wen, the third prince of the Central Kingdom, who is known as the prince of literati in Tangdu. I never thought that the Central Kingdom would be reduced to such a state. It is a joke for literati to hold swords on the battlefield."

The heart attacking words of the three-eyed soul clan were ear-piercing and hoarse, as if holding a file and rubbing against stones again and again, it was creepy.

Then the soul shadow swung forward violently, and four black shadows holding swords emerged from the rear. On the strange ancient sword in their hands, flames of various colors burst into flames, and the energy surged wildly.

But this is not over yet, on the land of Xialing, the void around the silhouettes of the Taoist figures in the Holy Court Tiance Palace kept shaking, and then another black shadow holding a heavy shield landed, forming a huge formation, pouring water from all directions. And the next murderous intention is blocked.

"Prince of the literati, who has no strength to restrain a chicken, even if I stand up and let you chop, you will not be able to get close."

After the cold voice continued to come out from the mouth of the soul eye, Yin Wen, who was above the golden dragon in front of him, did not change much in complexion, and then lowered his eyes, and responded with a moderate voice:

"Since ancient times, literature has never been the first, and martial arts has never been the second. You don't understand literati, so you don't know what you said just now. In fact, for me, it is difficult for me to have the slightest disturbance in my heart.

"You said that I have no strength to restrain a chicken, this prince admits this, because compared to other princes, my martial arts cultivation level can be called nothing."

After the words fell, the third prince Yin Wen continued to raise his right hand, spread his five fingers, and pointed down. A moment later, the sharpness of the dragon's arrow between the thick fog on both sides of the gorge reached its peak in an instant.

Then the almost materialized golden sharp edge shattered the void of heaven and earth, and fell straight down towards the figure of the Tiance Palace cultivator below. For a moment, the sky was filled with golden rain, tearing the air and covering the sky.

"Fuck!"

At the same time, the sound of pulling strings in a uniform manner resounded through the void. Under the golden sharp edge, the dense fog lingering over the mountains was directly blasted into dazzling big holes, and then golden arrows that were several people high in the fog The arrow is exposed.

What is shocking is that the bow that pulls the huge dragon chant arrow is not a big bow in the traditional sense, but a giant crossbow with a huge base. At the same time, the strings on the giant crossbow that have been pulled to the limit indicate The destructive edge may completely explode in the next instant.

"Woooooo!"

The noise of the void vibrating like ghost roars began to howl back and forth within the canyon, and then the third prince Yin Wen, who was above the golden dragon, raised his right hand unchanged, and the robe on his body shook violently due to the strong wind , an increasingly majestic voice continued to come from the former mouth:

"You're right, literati don't actually like to dance with knives and guns, and they don't dance well, but the general trend of the world is changing, and there are endless disputes. You, the Holy Court, is encroaching on the hearts of the world, and the world knows it.

"Our central kingdom is at the cusp of the storm. As the saying goes, there are no eggs under the nest. Now the lives of hundreds of millions of people are hanging by a thread."

Speaking of this, Yin Wen shook his open right hand in the air, as if directly holding a sword of nothingness, and his voice became louder and louder, resounding in all directions like thunder:

"If you can enjoy poetry in peace, enjoy flowers, snow and books, how can you make scholars hold swords?"

After finishing speaking, Yin Wen lifted his right hand upwards fiercely, and the entire Xialing world began to tremble to an unprecedented degree.

At the same time, densely packed dragon scales also appeared on the two mountain ranges around Xialing. Immediately after the golden light flowed, the dragon head, dragon body, and five sharp golden dragon claws were formed at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom boom boom!"

A loud noise like the violent beating of heaven and earth war drums came from between the two Xialing mountain ranges, and in the next breath, under the gaze of a pair of incomparably horrified eyes, there were the shadows of two huge and incomparably golden dragons. Jumping out of the mountains, raised his head, and roared to the sky.

Two dragons approached the sky, and the mist in the entire Wushan Sea began to be reflected in a light golden color, and then the vast fog beasts that had fallen into a riot in most of the Wushan Strait ridges, after whimpering, they lay down on their bodies To show surrender.

"Fengchan Dianlong, there are people in the Central Kingdom other than that old gentleman who can do this. You, a frail scholar who doesn't practice martial arts, actually made the Xialing Mountains of Wushanhai the Fengchan Dian Shenlong!"

With a thick and unbelievable voice, it came from the mouth of the soul clan of Tiance Palace, and it fixed its sight on the tall and straight figure directly in front of it.

Then surrounded by three divine dragons, the third prince Yin Wen, who was like a dragon emperor, raised his hand and slammed down, his icy voice continued to resound through the world:

"I, Yin Wen, do not practice martial arts, so unlike you martial arts cultivators, there is no so-called point-and-stop.

"A literati holding a sword is his fate!"

Chapter 1772

Don't bully young people to be poor, and don't bully literati to be weak, because there are often many unexpected things in the world.

It is a matter of course that the strong are respected, but most of the historical events that are remembered and sung, and played a decisive role are weak and strong, which is unexpected!

The back of the Camel Mountain Beast of the Yunwu Sect, which was covered with tents, the mist billowed more violently, and under the torrential rain, a large carriage pulled by Longxiang Ma Xiaohuang appeared in front of a relatively marginal tent.

Then, in the slowly decelerating carriage, a young voice from Zhao Yu came out:

"Sima Annan, how about Li Zeng?"

As soon as this remark came out, Sima Annan outside the carriage lifted his legs and jumped off the back of the Camel Mountain Beast, stepped to the side of the carriage, and responded softly:

"Your Majesty, according to the investigation of the entire Wushanhai by the military plane in the Crescent Treasure Ship, Li Zeng will also meet his fate immediately."

After the words fell, the large carriage stopped completely, and then Zhao Yu led Yanzhi out of the carriage, and the steady voice continued:

"Look over there, don't let him die."

When the emperor's voice came out, Zhao Yuyang raised the extraordinarily huge black umbrella in his hand, stepped off the carriage completely, and walked towards a small camp. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and his footsteps paused slightly, and the young and majestic voice continued to resound In everyone's ears:

"By the way, the three-eyed soul clan of Tiance Palace who is alone, I don't want him to walk out of this misty mountain and sea alive!"

As soon as the emperor's voice came out, Sima Annan's figure stood up straight in the rain, and a loud and low voice rang out in the rain:

"promise!"

Behind Sima Annan's simple acknowledgment of his promise, there was a surge of murderous intent in the entire foggy mountains and seas.

It is true that, as the dangerous place at the core of the Taixuan Land Central Plains, the Wushan Strait Ridge is definitely not peaceful, and countless monks are buried in the Wuhai Sea every year, but it is also the first time in countless years that such a violent and boundless state .

The dense fog, the scarlet wind, and the roar of an unknown fog beast together constitute the fiercest aspect of this canyon land, and what scares many monks even more is the unknown road ahead.

The future is uncertain, but there are always people who move forward calmly.

Within the gorge in the middle of the Wushan Sea, a very vague shadow jumped back and forth on the cliffs between the gorge. distance forward.

This shadow had a faint blue glow, and through the non-stop flowing mist, one could vaguely see this moving shadow, like an extremely vigorous deer with strong four hooves and soaring antlers.

"call!"

The strong wind kept blowing, and the faint blue light emitted from the deer shadow illuminated the extremely dim road ahead.

But in the next breath, the cliff under his feet suddenly disappeared, which indicated that the gorge had been completely overtaken by this figure.

Under the cover of the dense fog, the rocks under his feet disappeared abruptly. Coupled with the inertia, this blue deer shadow suddenly stepped into the air. There was no foothold around, and there was a towering cliff below him.

"Congeal."

At the very moment, as a thick voice came out, an extremely strange scene appeared. Around Lu Ying, the torrential rain that fell from the sky seemed to have received some kind of command, and automatically gathered towards the former's feet, forming a small pool.

This water pool seemed to appear on the floating ice in the void, and then the figure stepped on it, crossed the void, and jumped from the sky to the ground non-stop.

After about fifty breaths, a blue deer shadow appeared on the ground of the canyon. From the movement to the stillness, the figure gradually became clear. It was Li Zeng riding a strange beast.

However, it is worth mentioning that the strange beast under the middle-aged monk at this time is completely different from the rest of the camel mountain beast. Not only is the hair all over its body blue, but it has extremely exaggerated and curved antlers on its head, and even has a The source of not weak water attribute radiates outwards.

It is this power of water attribute that allows this beast to carry Li Zeng galloping in the rain, and the speed increases several times.

"Xiao Shui, I know you have a lot of complaints about me for not caring about me all these years."

A slightly apologetic voice came from Li Zeng's mouth, and then the middle-aged monk stretched out his right hand, and gently pressed the head of the strange beast under him, the voice continued to say:

"But you should know my difficulties. These years, for the sake of Tian Tian's safety, I have been hiding in various places. If I took you with me, I would have been discovered by Tiance Palace long ago."

After the words fell, the blue beast that Li Zeng was sitting on turned his head and glanced at the former, with an extremely human dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Then Li Zeng turned over and jumped off the beast, stretched out his hand to gently stroke the neck of this handsome beast, and the voice continued:

"Since the child's mother left, I have only two hopes in this world, to take care of my daughter's safe growth, and revenge.

"Now Tiantian already has the power to protect herself, and this opportunity is once in a thousand years. I am actually very clear. If I miss this opportunity, then if I want to do it myself, I am afraid that I will never be able to do it in this life."

Although Li Zeng's words did not have emotional ups and downs, they gave people an indescribable sense of shock. In many cases, the calmer the words were behind the words, the more turbulent the heart actually was.

The strange beast named Xiaoshui next to the middle-aged monk can be said to be one of the creatures who know Li Zeng best. Therefore, after hearing the words of the middle-aged monk, his eyes when looking at the latter gradually softened, and finally became more tender. Even rubbing his head against his head, he let out a low cry.

"You still understand me."

A smile appeared on Li Zeng's face, he raised his hand and patted the strange beast, then he turned serious and continued to speak:

"After so many years, my cultivation has been stuck and difficult to break through, so there is a high probability that I will die this time, Xiao Shui, if I die, you can go to Tiantian.

"I placed a rift formation on top of the coffin. If someone opens it forcibly, the coffin will flow into the outer space. This is the last layer of protection. If you find her in the future, let her go north."

Having said that, Li Zeng paused for a moment, and then the voice continued to sound:

"For some reason, I always have a feeling that the north will be relatively safer."

After finishing speaking, Li Zeng straightened his body slowly, and all the other emotions in his eyes gradually dissipated, leaving only the determination to move forward.

Then the middle-aged monk turned his eyes to the looming entrance of the canyon in front of him, stretched out his right hand, and felt the rain drop after drop on the palm of his hand.

"Tick, tick!"

With every sound of rain, it was as if someone was telling Li Zeng something. Finally, the cultivator who raised his energy to the peak state clenched his right fist and murmured:

"Some people can feel the wind and rain, but others can only be wet by the rain, so let it all start from the rain and finally rain!"

Chapter 1773 Brother-in-law

Destiny is indeed like a canyon that is shrouded in countless fogs and cannot see the way ahead.

Once you choose the corresponding intersection and step into it, you can only walk forward along the road left between the towering mountains on both sides.

Whether there is no choice, or whether it is good luck to make people, the fate of two different people will often be intertwined in one place, and then collide head-on.

"Roar!"

Yin Wen, the third prince of the Central Kingdom, used magical means to light up two foggy mountains and sea mountains, and they turned into golden dragons roaring. After the two dragons looked up to the sky, the shocking dragon chant raged and spread in the dense fog, making a loud noise .

The roar of the dragon was deafening, the fog beast trembled, and then a blurry figure that was moving forward in the gorge stopped immediately.

If you look carefully, this figure is not standing on the ground with both feet, but floating in the air, like a ghost in the fog. At the same time, a light fish covered with golden scales opens the way in front of it. Thick fog is everywhere.

In the next breath, as if sensing something, the three-eyed soul shadow raised its head and looked at the faint golden glow above the head. The mist from the sky came from the sky, and a hoarse and cold voice came out:

"Central Shangguo?"

The words that came out of the fuzzy figure were cold, but there was also a bit of shock, and then countless thoughts began to flow in the three eyes on the top of his head, and the outwardly vibrating soul power fluctuated like a tsunami.

It is true that the nails planted by the Central Kingdom in the Tiance Palace were long enough and concealed enough, even this bitter soul clan whose status is not low in the Holy Court Tiance Palace was surprised.

In the next breath, a more turbulent chill gushed out from the depths of this person's heart, because he understood the importance of this trip to the south, and if there was a mistake, it would definitely be an incalculable blow to the Holy Court's plans .

"All the people in charge of the army in the Central Kingdom are under the gaze of Tiance Palace. Who is it that can do this?"

Accompanied by the surge of the soul wave, an increasingly unsteady aura spread out from this vague figure, which also indicated that this person was in the midst of a decision.

There are only two roads in front of him, continue to move forward, or turn back the same road!

The raindrops falling in the mist above the head are getting bigger and bigger, and at the same time, the golden light shining in the mist is even stronger, which indicates that the battle between the Central Kingdom and the Holy Court Tiance Palace in the canyon has completely entered a white-hot stage.

However, the three-eyed soul clan did not choose for a long time. After a very short breath, the soul clan Daxiu of Tiance Palace raised his hand and patted forward. and fins, and begin to swim rapidly forward.