The most difficult system to open in history

"Lao Shan, we are also old acquaintances. Even I don't understand what you're doing today. It's not wise to be a young bird."

Shan Wenbai turned his head sideways and glanced at the Minister of Rites. His originally stooped body became taller and taller, and he responded lightly:

"If I don't say anything, no one will. This His Highness is different from Empress Wu who has limited military power. He is already building an army, so he is the true Lord of Great Xia. This is a brand new era. Everything It's all going to change."

After finishing speaking, he stepped into the carriage, leaving the handsome Libu Shangshu standing there, thoughtful.

Chapter 0194

Today, Zhao Yu's first morning dynasty ended very early, but the meaning conveyed to all the officials and even the whole world was very obvious. The Lord of Great Xia, who is about to ascend the throne, clearly expressed the three things he was going to do, Kill the lion, destroy the soul, and form the Tianhui Army.

Behind every one of these things, it is said that the second emperor of the Great Xia, his sharpness is almost comparable to that of His Majesty the Taizu of the Kai Dynasty. will burn.

As soon as he reached the crown, Tian Dao drew three strokes between his brows, "Slaying Saints, Killing Gods", the golden sword that destroyed heaven and earth, played back in everyone's minds over and over again, Zhao Yu who was holding the holy sword was holding With a complete killing sage, the real youth is invincible.

As the sun continues to rise from the east, the revival of Da Xia Shen Jing City, a city that accommodates tens of millions of people, is getting more and more noisy, and gradually becomes full of people's voices, because there is still one day left on the ten-day holiday of the Double Ninth Festival. On this day, the streets of Shenjing City are extremely lively.

Ignoring the cold weather and the lingering snow, a large number of people flooded into the street from their homes. As for the high-ranking monks attacking the city yesterday, it is said that a god from the Land of Gods and Wonderland was born and fought repeatedly with the Snowfield Maiden. so what?

Didn't you see the two rows of carriages that drove into the Baidi Palace as usual at dawn?

The White Emperor Palace still stands in the center of Shenjing, and the morning court remains the same, so the sky in Daxia will not collapse.

The resting places of ordinary people are the major restaurants, among which the Crescent Moon Restaurant has the most traffic, especially the unique way of eating hot pot, which has become popular in the whole summer since it was born, and is very popular among the people of Shenjing City. A meal of the most authentic hot pot requires a queue of ten days and half a month in Crescent Moon Square. Although the price is high, there are many people who come here because of the fame.

Yueya'er's talent for doing business is extremely high, as if God rewarded him with food. Within a few years, Yueyafang opened all over the 36 prefectures of Daxia. Even Shenjing City opened four stores in the east, west, north, south, and north respectively. Make money every day.

At this time, at the Crescent Moon Restaurant not far from Zizhu Lane, all the nobles who come here to dine are of high status, so the decoration is mainly elegant, and the scenery in the first-class private room is even more unique. Everyone from Shenjing City was invited. , It took a lot of thought to design, but the boys and girls sitting in it seemed extremely depressed.

Xiao Yuan, the grandson of the grand scholar of the dynasty, drank the tea in his hand, then sighed softly, with a complicated expression, and said:

"People in the world say that good fortune tricks people. The leader of Liuye Lane, the mansion of Zhen Yuhou, who has been fighting with us for so long, has suddenly undergone major changes. Although I don't like the children of Liuye Lane, Zhen Yuhou Grand Marshal is one of the few people I admire the most."

"Grandpa Xu of the State of Wei and Marshal Lin of Zhen Yu are known as Daxia's right-hand men. Now that Daxia has lost his arm, I don't even have the appetite for my favorite hot pot."

The voice came from a dark-skinned teenager with a low voice.

Wearing a goose yellow vest, Xu Jin, the second lady of Duke Wei's mansion, glanced at her side, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said:

"I said Heipi, your elm head is still so sentimental."

"Second miss, I'm not in the mood to argue with you right now. Zhenyuhou's mansion has changed a lot. We all know how proud Lin Xiao is. This is a devastating blow to him. My father died in battle and my younger brother disappeared. I don't want to see it. To such a proud man perishes."

After finishing speaking, everyone looked at the red soup that was constantly tumbling in the pot in front of them, and fell silent. They lost their way forward for a while, so they all turned their heads to look at a girl sitting by the window.

The waterfall-like hair is simply tied up with a tendon, the tall body is leaning on the chair, a ray of sunlight shines in, it looks quiet and peaceful, the girl did not look back, but looked through the half-open window , looking down at Xiang Fang's alley, as if seeing something interesting, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The alley behind Crescent Square, because it is close to the residential area, so there are not many people coming and going. At this time, there are only a few children about eight or nine years old playing around. The children are all wearing exquisite cotton jackets, and their skin is rosy and fair. Not far away, there are still a few groups of family members watching from a distance, showing that their family background is outstanding.

"My weapon is the sword, and the sword master Muronghe is possessed, look at the moves."

An immature child's voice sounded, and one of the children below raised his right hand, using his finger as a sword, and yelled to the side while gesticulating.

The little boy next to him thought for a while, and raised his hand to make a stroke, but his momentum seemed weaker, and he also yelled:

"Then I'll use the gun and monopolize the third ranking, Guan Zhengqing, let's see!"

Xiaowa, who was the first to gesture, turned her head to look at a figure behind, and asked, "Yu Pengfei, what about you, what weapon do you use?"

The figure stood a little further away, looking a little withdrawn, and the clothes on his body were only plain coarse cloth jackets, which seemed a bit abrupt among a group of children in exquisite cotton jackets, and there were a few lines on his face that were caused by the long-term cold wind. Blown, the dry cracked red marks left.

The little boy named Yu Pengfei fell into hesitation, and said with some faltering:

"I use a knife, uh, uh."

He wanted to name a famous swordsman, but found that he couldn't think of it for a while, so he stuck here, unable to say the next sentence.

After the sword sage Huang Zhao, there is no more famous swordsman in the world.

The kids laughed for a while, Yu Pengfei got anxious, and blurted out:

"His Royal Highness."

"Does His Royal Highness use a knife?" Immediately, other children raised doubts.

"I don't know now, but my grandfather must know. I'll ask my grandfather."

Yu Pengfei took a deep breath of snot, turned around and ran, the kid behind him laughed even louder, and kept booing:

"Yu Pengfei, you lost, don't forget to ask your grandfather to draw sugar for us to eat."

Xu Qing, who was sitting at the window and looking down at the alley below, felt that someone pushed her shoulders. When she came back to her senses, she realized that pairs of eyes in the entire private room were looking at her. Meaning, then gently opened the mouth and said:

"Lin Xiao will not perish just like that. I know him well, and with His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun here, he will give an explanation to the whole world."

Before the words were finished, someone knocked lightly on the door of the private room of Yueyafang, and then a plump and seductive body stepped into it, and at the same time, the unique charming voice of Yueya'er lingered in the private room.

"By the order of His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun, Xu Qing, the eldest lady of Duke Wei's mansion, is summoned into the palace."

At the same time, almost all the Si Tianjians from the 36 prefectures of Daxia rushed out of the cavalry, with the huge Fengao Jiutian flag flying in the wind on their mounts, and then escorted an imperial edict with gold letters on a black background to the cities, villages and towns. Then post it on the bulletin board and at the gate of the city.

The letter said: Blessed by the heavens, the whole world celebrates together. On Jiazi day in October, His Royal Highness, the emperor's grandson, ascended the throne in the Baidi Palace in Shenjing City. He was honored as Fuyao Emperor.

Chapter 0195 A Different Life

In just half a quarter of an hour, all the hundreds of millions of people in the entire Great Xia were detonated, and swept in all directions like a blaze of fire.

Since the disappearance of His Majesty Taizu, the Great Xia Dynasty has been vacant for more than forty years. Although the former crown prince and the Empress Wu have been regents successively, the only one who has truly ascended the throne as the emperor and declared it to the world is the current Highness the Emperor Taisun.

Jiazi Day is the first day of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, and Vientiane is renewed, and Jiazi Day in October happens to be the first day of October, so the new emperor's ascension to the throne is just around the corner.

When countless old people heard the news, they looked up to the sky and sighed deeply. Some of them almost experienced all the journeys from the beginning of the Great Xia Dynasty until now.

The younger generations looked at their elders in surprise, wondering why they were so excited. This world is still the Zhao family's world, but the battle for the throne between Empress Wu and His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun has finally settled, and it is more exciting than expected. It is much faster and more peaceful, and the final result is beyond most people's expectations.

The major Tianjian branches in Shenjing City have completely fallen into a sea of ​​discussions. For ordinary people, monks have a special status and have a very high right to speak, and many of them have witnessed His Royal Highness's grandson. Shenwei, so he narrates more vigorously at this time, saliva is flying, and blood is surging.

The young emperor, the beginning of a new era, will eventually arouse people's strong expectations and passion.

In Shenjing City, near the East Branch of Sitianjian, in an inconspicuous small courtyard, a rare sight at noon saw smoke rising from cooking.

In the small yard, a thin man was holding a huge broom and sweeping the snow in the yard. Yesterday's blizzard was too big, so it piled up a thick layer on the ground. very slowly.

In fact, with Li Yi's current cultivation base, as long as he let go of his momentum a little, the tumbling sea of ​​blood can melt all the snow in the courtyard in an instant, but he is enjoying the present very much.

In the past, when he came to this yard, besides chopping firewood, he still chopped firewood, so the firewood kept piling up. At this time, the mountain-like pile of firewood has almost filled up this small yard, and the most important thing is, Miss Qing'er basically does not know how to burn firewood. Make a fire to cook, so according to this progress, the firewood cannot be consumed within ten years.

Finally, he didn't have to chop firewood anymore, so at this moment Li Yi seemed to be enjoying himself very much when he was sweeping the snow.

After half payment, all the snow had been cleared, Li Yi wiped his hands, walked into the steamy kitchen, looked up and saw the girl Qing'er in an apron, tightly pursing her heroic lips, extremely clumsy He shoveled vegetables into the pot without hesitation, and had to avoid the occasional fried oil splashes.

A trace of tenderness flashed in Li Yi's eyes, then he walked to the back of the stove, quietly took out a few pieces of fiercely burning firewood from the stove, and secretly extinguished it. It's because the firepower is too strong, only as strong as Miss Qing'er, will she keep adding firewood to the stove.

When the lunch was almost finished, a guest came to this small courtyard. The figure of Jiang Yue, the fourth son of King Bei'an who was puzzled by his armor all day, stepped into the courtyard.

The little prince, who has become more and more familiar with Li Yi recently, is also quite knowledgeable, and he brings delicious food prepared by the chef of the palace, which is quite interesting.

The three of them gathered around the round table in the yard to eat lunch. The scorched plates were obviously made by Miss Qing'er, and almost no one cared about them. Jiang Yue looked a little dull today. He turned his head to look at Li Yi beside him, and said road:

"Now that Marquis Zhenyu died in battle in the northern wilderness, Wuwushan lost its commander, and the front line is extremely disadvantaged in the face of the glaring alien race. Moreover, the female saint of Xueyuan suffered serious injuries in Shenjing City. After returning to Liuli City, she may have to retreat. According to the Our Jiang family's understanding of the group of violent bears in the snowfield, the north of Tianmenxia will definitely not be peaceful, those tribes will definitely have their own brains, and the Liuli City without saints can't hold them down, so the current situation is extremely unfavorable for His Highness. "

Li Yi's expression remained unchanged, the two scarred faces were cold and terrifying, he continued to send food into his mouth, chewed and swallowed, and said lightly:

"Don't you know His Highness yet? When did he disappoint you?"

Jiang Yue, the fourth son of King Bei'an, nodded, and continued to speak: "You didn't go to the morning court, so I don't know. Today, in the Huangji Hall, the civil and military officials under the pressure of His Highness dare not take a breath. It can be said that the throne is vast, and He said three things, and the officials of the Ministry of War and Si Tianjian are now in a hurry."

Li Yi turned his head with serious doubts.

"Kill the lion, destroy the soul, build a new army."

Jiang Yue didn't give a shit, he just told them all, and then said with admiration:

"The Ministry of War was only given two days to formulate a battle plan, and the veterans and generals of the Ministry of War did not even dare to ask for it for a day, so they just nodded and agreed, and killed the Lionheart Duke, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, what is this? Domineering, this is the glory of Great Xia."

"The death of Marquis Zhen Yu made His Highness completely angry. I know His Highness. He usually speaks very well, but once he gets angry, it is the fury of thunder. Only blood can wash it away."

The corners of Li Yi's mouth turned up slightly, because he had already smelled the smell of countless blood surging.

"I can't imagine how to attack and kill the Grand Duke Lionheart in the Shenwei Fortress of the Endless Mountain of the Empire, and release the information in such a grand manner. If the spies of the Shenjing City Empire still exist, the Empire will definitely prepare early. I don't know what it means. ?”

There was doubt in Jiang Yue's words, and the person beside him did not answer, but belonged to Miss Qing'er, and the heroic female voice continued:

"Your Highness, he can kill even the gods of the Land of Gods and Wonderland with a single sword, let alone the Lion Hearted Duke, and you two need to worry about it here."

"You mean His Highness, he wants to go out of the pass to make a move in person!"

The little prince Jiang Yue's eyes widened suddenly, and he blurted out, but he stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, and then the dinner table fell into silence.

After a long time, the voice of inquiry belonging to the little prince sounded again.

"Brother Li, do you think that the new army formed by His Highness called Tianhui is like you who are taboos of super first-grade Taoist souls? His Highness swore an oath in public yesterday that Tianhui will be the only one under the mighty power of Tianhui, so This Tianhui army must be extraordinary."

"If you ask His Highness face to face, you will know."

A young voice suddenly appeared in the void of the small courtyard. Fatty Qiu Hengji put away his supernatural powers and wandered in the dark, walked out of the void, and said solemnly:

"By the order of His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun, call the blood demon Li Yi into the White Emperor's Palace."

Then the fat man turned his head to the sluggish young prince Jiang Yue, and continued to speak:

"You are very lucky, His Highness also called your name, welcome to start a different life."

Chapter 0196 A Request

Baidi Palace or Baidi City, there is a palace with a large area called Xiadian. This palace is named after the country name Xia, which shows its dignity. The Prince of Great Xia, the former Prince Zhao Jing once lived here, and this is also the place where Zhao Yu was born.

The scenery here has not changed much from what Zhao Yu saw when he opened it for the first time, although 16 years have passed in a flash, the sea has changed, and things have changed.

This summer palace used to be the busiest place in the White Emperor's Palace. The regent, Empress Wu, who was still a green girl, ran here every day, and then teased a baby in the arms of a beautiful young woman. The method was quite naive, nothing more than clapping hands , squeezed his cheeks, and in exchange Zhao Yu rolled his eyes for a while, and turned his head to the side, not seeing clearly.

On the main seat not far away, there was a man who was very similar to Zhao Yu. He raised his head from reviewing the memorial, looked at the scene of joy in front of him, smiled, and exuded a peaceful and warm aura, just like himself. The sun shining from the sky shines on the earth.

And 16 years later, on the main seat, once again sat a figure with a tall and straight body and a jade-like complexion. Compared with Zhongzheng and peace 16 years ago, he had an infinite edge hidden in his chest, vast and majestic.

Because it was the first day of regent, there were not many memorials piled up on the desk. After Zhao Yu reviewed the last memorial in front of him, he leaned back slightly, picked up the bitter tea served by the girl beside him, and sipped it. Taking a sip, he could feel the mysterious aura circulating in his body. Ever since Tiandao drew the third stroke between his brows, his sense of Dao had stepped up to a new level, and he felt that he could break through the ranks and become a Real Realm Grandmaster at any time.

The ancient relics in the Sea of ​​Consciousness are still majestic and incomparable. Every ray of silver light bursting out of the crystal in the center is like the embodiment of the law of the great way. Not only is it an illusion, but the area of ​​the entire relic has increased a little, and the edge of the relic In the sky above, there is a huge floating island, and there is a vast defense tower on the central floating island, which is emitting a misty light, covering the entire group of floating islands.

Zhao Yu sank his mind into the entire crystal, and he clearly found that in the entire system, the soul energy above the purple rank is very dazzling zero, because the original exchange price of the holy sword scroll was 6000 points of purple rank soul energy, The cost of step-up summoning is ten times, so it is 60000 points. All the previous energy plus the soul energy obtained by killing the gods is enough, and there is nothing left.

Moreover, the original two mysterious shop products, the holy relics and the demon blades that exploded with damage have also disappeared. This is what the system said.

Soul energy Zhao Yu didn't feel distressed. After proclaiming himself emperor, the entire Great Xia was his country, and he could absorb a huge amount of energy every day. It's a pity that the two artifacts, the relics of the saints, can only be obtained by slaughtering the saints, and the demons The blade has no clue at all, so it is very difficult to get it from the mysterious shop again.

Although the accumulation of the system is almost exhausted, without the relics of the saints and the blade of the devil, Zhao Yu can't even synthesize the holy sword again, but his expression remains the same, no matter how high the price is, he will still make this choice, and Such a sacred weapon with its own soul and unrestrained will, such as the holy sword, will not be satisfied with serving only one master. Holding the holy sword and cutting five swords is the limit of his current cultivation.

At present, the only thing that can be counted as a reward is the system reward called the first drop of divine blood. Zhao Yu was contaminated with divine blood for the first time and killed the god with a single sword, so the rewards for rewarding him with three heroic souls can be freely exchanged. This is also where Zhao Yu's confidence in forming the Tianhui Army lies.

While he was thinking with his eyes closed, Liang Po's unique magnetic voice interrupted him slightly.

"Your Highness, they are all here except the girl Jiansheng who has already left Shenjing City."

Zhao Yu opened his eyes, nodded, and said slowly, "Let them in."

Later, a group of people entered the Xia Palace one by one, all of them were extremely young, a total of five people, after entering, knelt on one knee in front of Zhao Yu's table to pay their respects.

"Stay flat, don't be restrained."

A faint voice came from above, and the five kneeling people in the hall stood up. If we say that among the most casual women in front of Zhao Yu, except for the very thoughtful little maid Ruyue, they have followed Zhao Yu the longest. crescent moon.

Yue Ya'er knows Zhao Yu well, knows Zhao Yu's temperament, so she is very accurate, charming but not bewitching, while exuding her own charm appropriately, it will not arouse Zhao Yu's disgust, but at this moment, Yue Ya'er's face is Unprecedented solemnity and dignifiedness, even a hint of holiness.

Because she knew that His Royal Highness, the emperor's grandson, in front of him at this time, had anger and anger hidden in his chest, and his heart was not going well.

Zhao Yu frowned slightly, and remained silent, as if the sky was pressing down on the entire palace. Jiang Yue, who was summoned for the first time, felt his heart trembling again unconsciously.

On the contrary, Xu Qing, the tall and slender Miss Wei Guogong, looked extremely indifferent and slim, quietly looking at His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun in front of her, with a calm expression on her face.

Yue Yue'er tilted her head, an imperceptible trace of envy flashed across her face.

Status and status have nothing to do with beauty or not, sometimes it is so cruel, but her Yueyaer's achievements today are all due to herself.

Zhao Yu said that she is a piece of porcelain that will not break for a thousand years, so she will be the most dazzling and unforgettable one.

"I know how difficult and complicated it is to form a new upper army. After the founding of the dynasty, it was only possible to gather all the power of the Great Xia to form the fourth army, so I don't expect the Tianhui Army to be able to do it overnight, but My mind still hasn't changed."

Zhao Yu raised the bitter tea, and after a pause, a faint voice came out:

"I know that many people think that Daxia can't afford another army, and the resources of the Fourth Army have been exhausted, but I don't need Daxia to support me. I have the confidence and the ability to support the entire Radiant Army. All the armaments, and you are the first batch of Radiant Army."

Speaking of this, the figure above the main seat of Xia Dian's high platform raised his eyes and glanced at the people below, and his voice became more and more majestic.