The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 Fengzhou, high cliff at the corner of the sea and moon.

Because the hidden dragon secret realm has not been opened for a long time, the elders who accompanied the young cultivators have not yet disappeared, and they talked with each other very happily. At the same time, the ordinary people who walked from Canglan City also arrived one after another. Gao Ya, before he recovered from panting, was completely shocked by the dazzling Miguang Dadao in front of him. He stood there blankly, opening his mouth for a long time and cheering.

As a result, the Haicuo Cliff at this time is more lively than before, and at the same time, around the inconspicuous carriage where the young emperor is, the lines of defense are even tighter, and even the silver armored king of the sea, Li Lianqin, is guarded. Beside the carriage to ensure safety.

　　 At this time, the old lady of Zhenhai Wang, Ye Lian, did not wear a silver face helmet. Her round and kind face was full of smiles, and she seemed in a good mood. Then she slowly spoke:

　　 "Your Majesty's divine consciousness has been out of the body for nearly two quarters of an hour, I think it is to successfully enter the core place of the hidden dragon secret realm."

　　 "On the vast land of China, there are not many people who can really see your Majesty's cultivation."

There is respect in Li Chunfeng’s eyes. It is true that with the double bonus of the luck of the country and the ancient ruins system, the cultivation level in Zhao Yu's body is as vast as the vast sea of ​​giants in front of him, even Li Chunfeng can Feeling depressed inadvertently, one of them stroked his white beard and continued to speak:

"In this new era that has already begun, the cognition of our older generations' brains will immediately be fundamental. Perhaps in the near future, the beginning, the virtual, the real, the birth and death of the palm edge, the land gods, these have been passed down for countless years. The realm will be overthrown, and the new world under your majesty's leadership will develop in a direction that we all did not expect."

In Li Chunfeng’s voice, there are regrets and rejoices. He is also very old. If he can't get out of that step, the five decays of heaven and man will eventually come, and perhaps he will feel regret if he can't see that day. Next to him, the older Zhenhai King was more free and easy, and he smiled and said:

　　 "The prosperity of the Great Xia is our lifelong dedication. In the future, we can face the martyrs of the human race with our heads upright in the future. Perhaps fortunately, we can still leave a few words in the records of later generations. This life is enough!"

The conversation between these two people can be understood by the young taboos around them, but they have no way to empathize, because they are different in age and experience, and among them, it is not the ancient giant lava boasting that the lava boasts. Turn your head slightly and speak slowly:

"Sometimes, our ancient giants would envy races with a short lifespan, such as the human race. Because they survived for too long, it was actually the longest punishment. If you have too much, you won’t cherish it. Perhaps this is our King Longbo. One of the reasons why adults are fishing for fun is to be lost in the sea of ​​time, to belittle time, and to have no awe, it is a serious crime."

As soon as the lava boasted this, a ruthless chill from the avenue came directly to the face. Suddenly, outside the carriage, a magnificent will between the heavens and the earth descended from the sky, and Zhao Yu, who was standing with his hands closed and opened his eyes directly. Eyes, the vast emperor's prestige swept in all directions, instantly diminishing the chill from the void.

　　All the people around the young emperor looked solemn at the same time, bowed their heads and spoke quietly, saying:

　　 "Welcome your majesty to return from a wandering spirit."

　　 "No need to be polite."

　　Zhao Yu moved the fingers of his hands, adjusted to the feeling of returning to the body, then raised his head, frowned, squinted at the sun that is sinking in the sky, opened his lips slightly, and continued to speak:

　　 "Li Chunfeng, make arrangements and go back to the palace immediately."

　　 "No!"

　　 Northwest of Daxia, Shenjing City.

　　 When the sun located on the easternmost side of Daxia gradually sinks to the Giant Sea, Shenjing City in the northwest is still half an afternoon, the sun is shining, but today's Shenjing City, snow is flying.

　　Shen Jingcheng has not snowed for many days, so earlier, the sudden blizzard caused countless people in Shen Jingcheng to sighed and said:

　　 "That's right, it's abnormal in winter when it doesn't snow in the capital city."

Because it is approaching Yuanri, the flavour of the New Year in the first majestic city of Daxia has gradually become rich. In a few days, it will be Daxia’s ten-year Yuanri holiday. By then, farmers will no longer go to the fields, carpenters We no longer go to work, and children don’t have to go to school to attend classes. Shenjing City is the real excitement.

　　The capital of the gods, the Palace of the White Emperor, under the heavy snow, majesty and sacred coexist, and under the towering stone statue outside the imperial garden, surrounded by a piece of silver, the petite figure of rouge stands quietly.

Next to Rouge, a court lady held an umbrella to isolate the heavy snow falling from the sky, but the north wind that came with a chill of chill hurt her face, and then she lifted the umbrella. Speaking softly:

　　 "Queens, you have been standing here all afternoon. The slave and maid will take you back to the interior of the imperial garden. The wind here is too strong. If your majesty returns, someone will come to report."

When the voice fell, Rouge shook her head, still standing on the spot, looking at the front silently, the original bright eyes, there is inevitable sadness, she is wearing a white cloak, flying around in the cold wind, and On the pretty face, there is also a little purple after being blown by the wind for a long time.

The palace lady under the umbrella looked hopeless to persuade, turned her head not far away, and followed her eyes. Under the heavy snow, there stood a group of armored guards of the imperial city, and the court lady looked in the direction of the commander-in-chief of the guards. So, with inquiries and prayers in his eyes.

The commander-in-chief of the imperial city guards took a light breath, and then took a step forward. He just wanted to continue to persuade, but immediately stopped and stepped back, with his head drooping and his expression solemn and respectful. Between the heavy snow of goose feathers, transmission beams of light suddenly lit up, directly blowing away the flying snowflakes.

　　 After a few breaths, the beam of light scattered, Zhao Yuyi's flying figure appeared in front of Yanzhi, looking at the latter's tearful face, pouring it into his arms, and asking with distress:

　　 "Why are you crying, did you feel wronged during the days when I was not in the palace?"

　　 Rouge buried her head on Zhao Yu's shoulders, and then grabbed the corner of Zhao Yu's body, choked up and said:

　　 "Your Majesty, grandma, she was robbed of her vision by the five decays of heaven and man."

Zhao Yu heard that, his hands holding Rouge shook fiercely, but he was firmly controlled by him. Then under the heavy snow, the young emperor raised his hand and gently patted Rouge's shoulder in his arms, slowly speaking, a voice came out, Still calm and reassuring.

　　 "Don't be afraid, I am here."