The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 When the vast array of darkness covering the sky completely covered the humble small town of Bingzhou, the second floor of the Yaxia Town Inn was originally in the room. Inside, the old lady who closed her eyes and rested, opened her eyes lightly, and then spoke to the rouge beside her:

　　 "Rouge, help me up and downstairs."

　　 "Yes, grandma."

　　 Rouge nodded gently, and then together with the middle-aged court lady, gently lifted the old lady up and squatted down to put on shoes and socks for the latter.

Rouge doesn’t ask too much, because she knows that for the old lady, for Zhao Yu, the lord of Great Xia, every decision is more, farther, and more comprehensive than others, so she only Just do what you do.

After a period of rest and nourishment with the purification potion, the old lady slowly walked down the stairs, her face recovered a little ruddy, instead of the original extremely weird gray-black, then she sat quietly in the lobby, her eyes faintly Looked out the door.

Then the wailing ghosts, the howling of the wind, the explosion of the blood day, the violent sounds of all kinds of crazily fighting into the inn clearly from all directions, the old lady sitting upright, her face unchanged, and she did not speak, as if The target of this ghost ship, which is hitting the heavily defense line, is not itself.

In the lobby of the inn, the deputy commander of the Divine Guards, Wei Lian, wearing silver armor, carrying a heavy shield, is like a silver mountain, standing in front of the old lady, suppressing the entire void, she is the last line of defense, representing the great The strongest silver fortress of the Xia Dynasty.

The sound of fighting introduced from outside the inn became more and more violent, indicating that the battle outside has entered a white-hot stage. The whole earth was trembling with the violent confrontation of supernatural powers, and then the claws of the winged beasts and the blood sun directly blasted the netherworld Boat Huangquan River, turned into a downpour of Huangquan rain covering the sky and the sun.

The deputy commander of the Japanese army made Jiang Tu threw the young scholar Xinhao into the inn. The old lady said the first sentence since the war. Therefore, the guards of the gods who lined up around the inn drew most of their energy. Used to defend against Huangquanyu, the silver-white sky light curtain blocks the space between the sky and the earth.

　　 After a few laps on the ground, the young scholar Shinho held his hands on the ground to stabilize his figure, and then looked out the door with a solemn expression.

　　 But at the next breath, an extremely violent wind suddenly hits behind, and faster than the wind is a silver heavy shield that shatters the young scholar, almost blasting the entire void.

　　 "Shenwei supernatural powers. Landslide!"

In an instant, the deputy commander of the Shenwei Army stepped forward, lifting the heavy shield and turning it into a huge silver mountain, and smashed it directly at the young scholar. At this moment, Xin Hao felt that all his brain had His thoughts have ceased, because facing the fourth army commander level, such a violent assault, he could not avoid it.

But in the next second, even more intense horror filled his entire pupils, because in the cuffs of his Confucian shirt, countless ghosts burst out very strangely and suddenly, accompanied by the harsh whistling ghosts, directly forming a body wearing pitch black. The rickety figure in the robe, then the figure raised his right hand and firmly supported the silver heavy shield on top of it. The gaze from under the robe looked like two pale ghost fires burning.

　　 "You, when did you get into my sleeve?"

　　 The young scholar Xinhao bit his lip to prevent the blood that had reached his throat from spouting, but there was still a puff of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. Then he knelt on one knee and fell forward.

　　 With the help of a series of methods, the heavy guards who finally avoided, came to the great elder of Mingzong before the old queen, Bai Mingxiu, staring at the old lady sitting in front of him, gently speaking:

　　 "I don't remember how many years I haven't seen you, Xiu Yuyan."

　　 "In fact, if you want to see me, you can come to me, but you dare not. You dare not even step into any city in Daxia, let alone the White Emperor Palace."

　　 There was a little mockery in the voice of the old queen, and then her eyes became more and more majestic, as if they had extremely hot temperature and energy, she continued to scream:

　　 "So, who gave you the courage to appear in front of this palace today?"

　　 The voice of the old lady was like the roar of a void whale, suddenly resounding in the depths of everyone's soul!

"Because we are all going to die, I am timid, I am afraid of death, but I understand better that I can escape all Daxia's pursuit for so many years, but I can't escape the ruling of the Great Dao. Back then, we people were regarded as wholesome. In the troubled times, the person who has the most posture of becoming a great saint, but Dadao ruthlessly told me to wait, it is difficult to become a saint, it is difficult to go to the sky."

In Bai Mingxiu’s old response, there was a strong sigh. At the same time, Li Chunfeng’s green-faced figure appeared beside the old queen mother, and then at the gate of the inn, the deputy commander of Jiang Tu and the You Wing Army made Li Yan step in. , The fourth army on the periphery of the three marks instantly formed an inward formation, making a comeback.

　　 Li Chunfeng, Jiang Tu and the others just wanted to step forward and approach, Bai Mingxiu then raised his hand to take out a palm-sized boat, and the faint and majestic voice of the old lady sounded directly inside the inn.

　　 "You don't need to do it first, he has brought the body of the Nethership, let me and my old friend recount the old times."

After 　　 finished her words, the old lady suddenly raised her hand to cover her mouth and let out a violent cough. Rouge patted the old lady's back gently to help her follow her breath.

　　 Bai Mingxiu took a deep look at the old lady whose face was blue and white again, and continued to speak:

"Under the avenue, the life span of a mortal is no more than a hundred years at most. Unless you transcend and become holy, your five decays will begin. The five decays are the core calamity of the avenue. You can't hide or escape, and you should know that The sage mentioned is not the terrestrial fairyland spread in the world, but the real great sage, because if you don't take that step, it will be nothing after all.

"Our generation, in terms of talent, is the overlord Qin Xuan who is most likely to be detached, but he was consumed to death by the wheel war and the mountain and sea map, followed by Bi Ma Wen. He succeeded, but he did something for others. Back to the wedding dress, and early autumn suffered too many dark injuries due to the battle, and died when he took that step. Therefore, nearly a hundred years later, after going round and round, it turned out to be the lowest talented Zao Wou-ki, truly I'm really envious of taking that step!"

After 　　's words fell, Bai Mingxiu looked up to the sky and sighed. He lamented the impermanence of the world and the difficulty of the way.

　　 "Actually, I have heard from Taizu Sheng that in terms of talent, in troubled times, you Bai Mingxiu said second, no one dares to say first."

　　 Then the old lady's voice made Bai Mingxiu raise her head suddenly, the ghost fire under the robe violently beating, and then the old lady coughed, relieved, and continued to speak:

"The saint said that Qin Xuan is a warrior who doesn't recognize one big character, and he is fast in cultivation, but his brain is not turning around. However, Bai Mingxiu's talents overwhelm your peers and learn everything fast, but for the first time that year When he turned to escape, he lost his Dao bones and could only wander between the left and right sides of the door. The Lifelong Avenue was completely missed, and the clown jumped off.