The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 Earlier today, on the main island of Floating Small World, a huge creature that covered half of the void sky suddenly appeared.

　　 As we all know, the entire floating island small world originally had two iconic buildings, namely the vast stone tower in the center of the island, and the mysterious and ancient temple of unknown race beside it.

　　 But at this time, anyone who steps into the main island from outside can walk over the surrounding lush woods only a little bit, and see the sky on the other side of the island with horror, and a silver mountain appears.

From a distance, this mountain is in the form of a human, standing on top of the earth, like a silver giant that has come out of ancient times. If you look carefully, it has all the five senses on the giant, such as eyes, nose and mouth, and on the body, there are various runes. Densely covered, and under the sun, it exudes a sparkling light like the surface of a lake.

　　 "In our organ sect, this puppet is named Great Silver Mountain."

On the road leading to the puppet, a faint voice came out from Washing Hongchen’s mouth, and then this red-clothed fluttering, beautiful and moving major disciple of the Organ Sect, looked up at the silver giant in front of him, bathed in sunlight. With a little proud voice, it continued:

　　"It is said that this puppet is bestowed by heaven and earth, and it is difficult for mortals to forge it. Now, all the puppet cultivation techniques of the Organ Sect were discovered from the silver mountain in front of him.

"In the records of the Institution Sect, in ancient times, this Silver Mountain Great Venerable was able to act and think independently, walking between the heavens and the earth, and sacred, and the monks of the Institution Sect were only serving the Great Lord. Only half a disciple."

After the voice of washing the red dust fell, Lao Shangshu nodded slightly, his thoughts flowed in his eyes, and then the old voice sounded:

　　 "If the old man heard the origin of this behemoth when he was young, he would definitely be skeptical about it, but after knowing the existence of the Great Profound Land and the origin of the vast land of Shenzhou, the old man can fully understand it at this time."

"The old man now has reason to believe that this puppet of heaven and earth, together with the vast land of the Divine Region, has sunk under the North Sea from the land of the Great Profound Realm, and since it is named as the Great Venerable, I want to come to the land of the Great Profound Realm, and it is also one. A powerful presence.

　　 At this point, Lao Shangshu stared at the Great Silver Mountain above, and the sigh continued to spread to everyone's ears:

　　 "However, thousands of years have passed. This great puppet is no more powerful than it was in the past, and now it is a dead thing that is harder to drive itself, but for me, it is simply a treasure full of temptations!"

　　 The voice of the old Shangshu from the Ministry of Industry was full of excitement. It is true that for every Daxia craftsman, seeing such a huge and mysterious puppet in front of him is as impatient and exciting as seeing a peerless treasure.

On the road to the floating island, Lao Shangshu from the Ministry of Industry strode forward, and the official robes he wore were flying around. Although Lao Shangshu was informal in his daily life, he took great care of his official attire and was spotless. Once you have to work, you must take it off and fold it carefully for safekeeping.

　　 Then the voice of the old man continued to ring in everyone's ears:

"The old man once boasted Haikou in front of your majesty, saying that he would completely repair the puppet of the organ sect, but now it seems that he has become a frog at the bottom of the well. Let alone a complete restoration, if he can slightly penetrate this core mystery, this book is already Satisfied.

　　 "I only hate that the old man is very old. If I can be ten years in advance, no, even if I contact this thing for five years, I will definitely not feel so sorry."

After 　　 Lao Shangshu sighed, the **** the side washed the red dust, the corner of her mouth was gently lifted, and the response came out:

　　 "Master Shang Shu, I waited for the support of my Majesty to mobilize the entire Daxia craftsman and countless sacred items, and then I felt confident that I could penetrate a little bit or two. If it were placed five years ago, it would actually be the same."

After the cold voice of Xihongchen fell, Lao Shangshu thought for a while, nodded with deep conviction, led by the young emperor’s will, and gathered the power that burst out of the vast land of China beyond imagination, and then his body The voice of the girl in red next to it continued:

　　 "We and other organ sects have never stopped repairing and exploring the Great Silver Mountain. Countless disciples have worked hard for so many years, but they can only wake it up for a short period of time, but the master's sword."

　　 Washing Hongchen said this without saying anything, and then followed the middle-aged official of the Ministry of Industry beside the two, his complexion changed slightly.

The grievances between the Master and the Institution Sect Zengjin are almost well known throughout Daxia, but they used to think that the puppets that were split in half by the Master’s sword should be about the size of a normal adult, but now they are looking at standing in front of them. The silver giant that occupies almost the entire line of sight, including Lao Shangshu, could not help but raise a question:

　　 "Master, how did the old man directly split the puppet in half?"

　　 "It's very simple, lift up the sword, just like that from top to bottom, and gently chop!"

After 　　 finished speaking, Xi Hongchen raised his right hand into fingers, and gently slashed towards the distant silver mountains, while the cold voice continued to be heard:

"Old Shangshu, later if I get close to the Great Silver Mountain, I will see the sword wound from the top of the head, but as the saying goes, the blessing is the place where the blessing lies, and the blessing is the place where the misfortune lies. Since ancient times, the number one problem facing us and other organ sects is that the body of the Great Lord Yinshan is too hard. Therefore, the elders of the sect have spent countless years and tried their best to break it. But Master This sword happened to be a blessing in disguise."

　　 The girl in the red dress finished washing Hongchen, the old Ministry of Industry Shangshu smiled even more, and said with a smile:

"In the history of the entire human race, people who are as thorough as the Master and have such a great influence on future generations are really rare. Master, he seems to be able to see through the future, and put the things needed by future generations into place in advance. The arrangements are good."

　　The old Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry is already quite old. When he was young, he happened to be alive when the master was alive and disturbing the world, so Lao Shangshu was undoubtedly the most profound feeling about this.

　　 Then Lao Shangshu put his hands behind his back, looked at the silver giant in front of him, and sighed again:

"Life is alive, short of the world's top two characters, like fog and water, and squandering wind and sand. Although I can't be like a master in this life, my name is like a bright moon covering the ages, and the sound is like spring thunder and thunder, but I don't want to be wiped out like dust. To everyone."

　　 After finishing the book, Lao Shang stretched out his old right hand and spread out his five fingers, grabbing it forward, as if he wanted to completely enclose the silver giant in front of him.

　　At the same time, the old man's originally rickety back was straight at this moment, and a decisive voice came out:

　　 "Now there is an excellent opportunity to be placed in front of the old man and all the craftsmen of Daxia. If he catches him, the old man can use his majesty's glory to leave a strong and colorful stroke on the human history scroll!"