The most difficult system to open in history

It's a coincidence!

Li Chunfeng turned sideways respectfully in front of the door, Zhao Yu gently raised his foot forward, stepped into this reed house, and looked around.

This Jianjia residence has only one floor, but it is extraordinarily huge, making the whole space extraordinarily bright. Perhaps in the ancient times, there were many valuable treasures in this residence, but at this time, except for the one made of white jade. Except for the bed and other objects, the rest have been completely eliminated in these countless years.

A group of people stepped into this building belonging to a certain female disciple of Yuan Shizong in ancient times. The world is so strange. After countless years, the most private boudoir of a girl ushered in the young emperor of the later dynasty.

"The world is ruthless, so much has been dissipated, so there is not much we can see."

Sima Annan, who was dressed in white and was shaking a folding fan, did not reach out to touch anything in the room, because everyone present knew that after countless years, these things in the room that had lost the nourishment of the heaven and earth, once touched If you touch it, if it is contaminated with yang energy, it will be wiped out immediately.

After his words fell, Li Chunfeng, who was following behind Zhao Yu, responded:

"This building has been eroded by time, it is difficult to confirm the race and identity of the owner!"

After Li Chunfeng finished speaking, in Jianjia Residence, Zhao Yu, who was walking at the forefront, stopped suddenly, and a steady voice sounded in the spacious hall:

"The woman here is a human race!"

When the young emperor said this, everyone was shocked, because all the history books and myths handed down in the world all recorded that in ancient times, the human race was in decline, almost at the bottom of the social class, and even ruled by some vicious races and countries. Breeding them as blood food is no different from the current livestock.

At this time, according to the words of the young emperor, if the owner of Jianjiaju is an ancient human race, it is like a disciple of livestock appearing in the Dao Palace of Great Xia today, and he is a leader seed with extraordinary talents. How is this not surprising?

But even though they were surprised, everyone knew the temperament of the young emperor. Zhao Yu always said what he said, and he would never shoot the target for no reason. Therefore, everyone stopped and waited for Zhao Yu's follow-up words.

Then Zhao Yu gently raised his right hand, and pointed his slender fingers to the corner of the building. On the dressing table made of white jade, there was an extremely inconspicuous dark red. The tiny red rope hanging down from the mirror above the countertop, this knotted rope is originally extremely red, but at this moment, it has almost faded away, if you don't observe carefully, you will ignore it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yu spoke softly, and the voice with infinite majesty resounded faintly again:

"Earlier, when I traveled with my master to the Great Xia, I saw this rope in the countryside. Because the human race was so small in ancient times, they didn't even create their own characters, let alone books and other things. Therefore, in ancient times, we tied the rope as a memory. , For big things, tie the ropes for big things, and for small things, tie the ropes for small things.”

When Zhao Yu said this, he paused for a few breaths, and brought everyone to the dressing table, looked at the faded red rope full of big and small knots in front of him, and continued to say:

"This is the red-knotted rope that belongs to the human race, and this human girl who lives in Jianjiaju, although she joined Yuanshizong, the largest sect in Yuanqiao Xiandao, she still hasn't forgotten her roots and has preserved all the customs of the human race. This can be seen from the name of this building.”

After the young emperor finished speaking, everyone looked at the dim red knotted rope in front of them, and their hearts were filled with blood and warm emotions.

Perhaps in ancient times, the human race did not have its own country, the human race drifted around, and the human race lived at the bottom, but there were pioneers who were always working hard, always getting stronger, always working hard for the entire race, and did not lose themselves, keeping in mind the original intention And the mission, this is the reason why it is now extremely prosperous and has become a powerful country that has become the overlord of the vast land of Shenzhou.

Obviously, the owner of Jianjiaju is such a pioneer of the human race.

No matter what happens to this human girl who sat in front of the dressing table and silently tied a red knot to record things after Yuanqiao Xiandao sank in the bottom of the sea, she deserves the respect of all human races in future generations, so Zhao Yu raised his hand, and everyone behind her All the people raised their hands together, beat their chests and saluted to show their respect.

The glory of the great summer, the glory of the human race!

After the ceremony, Zhao Yu slowly stretched out his right hand, wanting to touch the long red knotted rope, a thick silver mist instantly appeared on his hand, which was the power of the original kingdom.

This red knotted rope still exists after so many years, so it is definitely a treasure. At the same time, the young emperor has a hunch that if he touches this red knotted rope with the pure source, then he can clearly read the records in this rope Events, a thorough and clear understanding of the past of this ancient era.

But under the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, Zhao Yu stopped his right hand at the moment before touching it, and then withdrew it, and then his calm voice lingered softly in Jianjiaju:

"The ancient things have been completely submerged under the torrent of history, so let him go, but the will and spirit of the pioneers must not be lost. I encourage you all, let's go, and don't disturb the purity of the ancestors."

Then a group of people slowly walked out of Jianjia Residence, Li Chunfeng turned around, and gently closed the white jade gate, with a more respectful expression than when he opened it.

This door closed a period of eloquent ancient times. Those years may be vaguely forgotten with the passage of time, but as long as there are one or two people in the future, that is enough, especially among these people, there is the supreme leader of the Great Xia. emperor.

The law of heaven is ruthless, but the depths of the ashes and dust of history are not extremely cold, it still has residual warmth.

Chapter 0609

After Jianjiaju walked out, Zhao Yu and his party stood on the ruins of the huge square in front of the building.

I thought it was a great search for the ancient immortal sect, but I didn't expect to find the footprints of the silent struggle of the pioneers of the human race, which made everyone full of respect and pride. After all, it is the human race that dominates the entire vast land of Shenzhou at this time!

Although there was an episode of Jianjiaju, Zhao Yu did not forget the purpose of this trip to go deep into the seabed of the Giant God Sea, and pulled out at least one Suoyuan coffin and brought it back to Shenjing City!

Therefore, with ebony black eyes, the young emperor quietly stared at the Tower of Guixu that ran through the entire sea of ​​giant gods in front of him.

"Guangguang's female disciple's residence is so magnificent. From point to surface, it can be seen how broad the area of ​​Yuanshizong is, even larger than Shenjing City. At the same time, don't look at the nine-storey Guixu Pagoda as if it is right in front of you." , but to really rush to the nine-story tower, the distance is incalculable, and it will even take ten and a half months."

After Li Chunfeng's words fell, everyone nodded in agreement. This Yuanqiao, one of the ancient Five Immortals Mountains, is almost a sunken continent comparable to the vast land of Shenzhou. It can be seen that the time it takes to go to the most central Tower of Guixu, It will exceed the expectations of the various ministries of Daxia when they formulated their plans.

Zhao Yu couldn't wait so long, and similarly, the old queen who was going through the catastrophe of the five declines of heaven and man couldn't wait so long either!

"There is also the infinite suction around the Tower of Return, which also needs to be overcome."

Under the Tianhui robe, the cold voice of the eldest lady Xu Qing came out. After hearing this, everyone's expressions became more dignified. The nine-story tower of returning to the ruins is like a huge black hole with a huge mouth on the bottom of the sea of ​​giant gods. Everything around it, including the sea water and the wandering souls of countless human beings after death, was swallowed into it.

Then Sima Annan raised his hand and caressed his forehead, and murmured:

"It's not easy to get close to the Tower of Return to the Ruins to get the coffin!"

His voice still fell, outside the Jianjia residence, fell into the silence that could be heard when a needle fell, and suddenly, the stable voice of the young emperor rang directly in everyone's ears:

"I think you and everyone have made a mistake, because you have seen the scene of the lock yuan coffin placed in the nine-story Guixu Tower in the dilapidated country in the map of the sea, so you will subconsciously It is believed that the lock yuan coffin is in the center of the sea of ​​giant gods."

After saying this, Zhao Yu withdrew his gaze from the tower of Guixu, then turned to look at Sima Annan who was in deep thought, and continued to speak:

"Bai Mingxiu is insidious and cunning. He said that he completely smashed the remaining eight lock-yuan coffins. You don't believe it, and I don't believe it, but there is one thing I believe, that is, he really spent nearly 30 years. All the old antiques in the coffin were drawn out, and then some method was used to swallow up the cultivation base."

"No wonder Bai Laogui, who lost his dao bone and can no longer practice on his own, can practice to the terrifying semi-holy eighth heaven, only one step away from stepping on the bridge between heaven and earth. There are only a handful of major repairs in the world, but where did Bai Mingxiu devour so many cultivations, but he never thought it would come from the old monsters left in the Suoyuan coffin, this guy is really scary."

Sima Annan's voice was full of enlightenment and fear. It is true that facing a hero like Bai Mingxiu who is like a poisonous snake, everyone will have a creepy feeling in their hearts.

Then Zhao Yu nodded, his lips parted slightly, his eyes continued to stare at Sima Annan who was dressed in white, and he said to the latter:

"Although I believe that Bai Mingxiu devoured all the old monsters in the eight Suoyuan coffins and broke some of them at the same time, but definitely not all of them. He was too afraid of death. Mingxiu will definitely leave one as a way out, which is why I let you come to the seabed of the giant god."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu grabbed it forward with his right hand, and a frozen head with only a skin left appeared in the hands of the young emperor, and then Diyin continued to roll out:

"Therefore, the Suoyuan Coffin that Bai Mingxiu moved must not be in the Tower of Guixu in the center of the Sea of ​​Giant Gods. It may be hidden in Bai Mingxiu's lair here, but what is certain is that it must be nearby. Not far, because Bai Mingxiu himself can't afford to wait!"

Zhao Yu's words were tantamount to enlightenment, and in a few words, he directly locked the whereabouts of the last Suoyuan coffin around everyone, so everyone stepped forward to salute Zhao Yu and opened their mouths respectfully road:

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

"Sima Annan obeys orders!"

Sima Annan, dressed in white, stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, with his head bowed, and responded:

"The grass people are here!"

"Hold this Bai Mingxiu's head, and use the third-generation physiognomy. I want to know where he hid this Suoyuan coffin!"

After finishing speaking, the head of Bai Mingxiu in Zhao Yu's hand flew towards Sima Annan across a curve. A mysterious and mysterious aura was released from his thin body.

A few breaths later, in the hands of Sima Annan, who was sitting cross-legged, a scarlet red lotus karmic fire blazed out of thin air on Bai Mingxiu's head. His head gradually melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time a large amount of black smoke symbolizing the crimes of this lifetime billowed up.

The fire of red lotus karma is based on evil, and the black smoke filled the sky shows how many evils this Bai Mingxiu has created!

Between the bottom of the sea of ​​giant gods, the ruins of the fairy tale of Yuanshi, and the sky full of black smoke, a group of people stood quietly beside Sima Annan, waiting quietly.

After a while, the black smoke of the karmic fire gradually dissipated, and Bai Mingxiu's head in Sima Annan's hand completely melted, leaving only a drop of bright red blood flowing continuously. slow forming.

Ancient, present, come, the third golden lotus!

The golden lotus bloomed, and a large amount of golden light extended outward, brightening everyone's surroundings instantly. Then Sima Annan controlled the left hand, burned the drop of blood with the red lotus karmic fire, slowly moved to the top of the golden lotus, and dripped directly.

In the next breath, a muffled groan came from Sima Annan's mouth, and then he opened his eyes, and a large amount of blood began to flow out from the seven orifices at the same time, and he growled softly:

"Three generations, don't predict the future, only look at the past, the past, condense!"

After finishing speaking, the drop of refined blood melted in an instant, and a vague villain gradually appeared, and then gradually became clear, with a thin body and a haggard face, it was Bai Mingxiu!

After Bai Mingxiu's past image was formed, without hesitation, he aimed at a certain direction and galloped quickly!

"Sure enough, the lock yuan coffin still remains, follow!"

Zhao Yu looked up to the sky and let out a light whistle with joy.

All the figures disappeared in place at the same time!

Chapter 0610

On the fifth floor below the sea surface of the Giant God Sea, the bottom of the sea was completely sucked into a vacuum state by the Nine-story Tower of Return to Ruins, and the golden flame figure belonging to the fire phoenix once again crossed a long trajectory to pierce the darkness, like a shooting star passing by night sky.

If you look carefully, you will find that in front of the blazing golden phoenix, there is an extremely blurred golden past, which is moving rapidly in a certain direction at a speed that is difficult for the naked eye to capture, and it disappears in a flash. The young emperors and senior monks of Daxia sat cross-legged, closely following the villain.

Two full hours have passed since Sima Annan performed the third-generation physiognomy to search for the Suoyuan coffin!

On Jinfeng's back, because he used his supernatural powers to spy on the backlash of fate, Sima Annan's seven orifices gushed out a large amount of blood, which he had wiped away with his white sleeves. Therefore, the originally handsome Mr. Sima now has a lot of blood on his chest and sleeves. They were all dark red blood clots after drying up, and they seemed a little sluggish. Then he raised his hand and poured another purification potion, and said slowly:

"Your Majesty, with the supernatural powers of the third generation, the stronger the cultivation level of the person who is spying on, the stronger the backlash will be. Even if this old white ghost is dead, it still makes me feel better. If it wasn't for the recent breakthrough in cultivation level, Bao Buqi will explain it here."

Sima Annan's bitter voice fell, and Zhao Yu, who was sitting at the front of Lieyan Jinfeng, didn't look back, but a faint voice came to the back:

"You don't have a normal form of escape on weekdays, tell me, what do you want from me?"

When the young emperor's steady voice fell, Sima Annan slightly pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a quite confident smile, and then responded:

"I don't want it, but I want to borrow someone from His Majesty."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Yu, who was sitting cross-legged in the front, suddenly became interested, and asked:

"Who? What is it?"

"The former scout of the Wuwushan Assassins, now the director of the Night Dire Division, Xue Dao! I have made great progress in my investigation of the rebellion of the scout Shan Jiang during the battle against the Nanman."

After Sima Annan's words fell, a young man with a severed arm who had been silent at the back of the team, shrouded in a dark night-dire robe, suddenly raised his head, and a flame surged wildly in the eyes under the robe, and at the same time the front Zhao Yu turned his head directly, and looked directly at Sima Annan with black eyes, full of majesty.

After a few breaths, the young emperor turned his head, and at the same time the emperor's voice rolled out:

"This matter will wait for the matter of the Giant God Sea. You can discuss it with me in detail when you return to the White Emperor's Palace."

The Yuanshi Sect in ancient times was worthy of being the largest sect in Yuanqiao Xianshan at that time. Its sect area was almost boundless. The speed of the flame golden phoenix was far faster than that of ordinary monks, but it flew for nearly three hours in a row. The scene in front of him is still the white jade peaks rising from the ground, and the Qionglou palace that stretches endlessly.

No matter how magnificent and majestic the fairy palace tower below is, everyone feels numb after more than three hours of visual fatigue, but for practitioners, tolerating loneliness is the most basic quality, and most of the time for cultivation is Hard work.

Suddenly, in front of Lie Yan Jinfeng, the little golden man who had been flying forward had a strange movement, stopped immediately, and turned around, as if looking for the direction, then the little golden man turned straight ninety degrees and turned into a circle again. The phantom disappeared in a flash.

"The destination is approaching!"

Accompanied by Sima Annan's sunny voice, everyone opened their eyes one after another, straightened their bodies, and stared straight ahead, and then the scene before Huofeng gradually changed.

It was a very inconspicuous White Jade God Peak that blended into the surroundings, and the palace building located halfway up the mountain was the same as the overall style of the previous ones, but above the fire phoenix were practitioners with excellent eyesight. Naturally, the difference in this piece of architecture can be clearly seen.

"There are obvious traces of human habitation below, and the time is not long ago."

Following Li Chunfeng's words while holding the white beard in front of his chest, the past form formed by the magic power of the three generations of physiognomy directly plunged downwards. It opened outwards, and after a cry, it also swooped down towards the buildings halfway up the mountain below.

The flaming golden phoenix exploded hundreds of meters above the building on the mountainside, causing a huge orange-red firework to appear above the seabed of the giant god, and then accompanied by the fire that pierced the darkness, one after another silhouettes fell from the sky .

After they landed, besides the Immortal Que Qiong Tower made of Baishenyu, there were even a lot of things belonging to the life of the human race scattered around, such as some tools made of bones, hoes, shovels, etc. Lying on the ground sporadically, tattered animal clothes and robes.

The taboos of the Radiant Army and the Night Dire Division took the lead in scouting as usual, and then Ye Yi, known as the Great Xia Wild Dog, squatted on the ground in front of Si Tianjian, waving a jet-black vitality to envelop the ground. A monk's robe still stained with blood said:

"This robe is quite luxurious and made of silk. The dark pattern on the robe should have been produced in Jinzhou in the east of Great Xia, and the robe has not been completely corroded, which means that this place is not long from now, at most it will not exceed 40 years. At the same time, the robe There is a lot of blood on it, so there was a bloody battle here before, and there were casualties!"

"This place is one of the fourteen clans with the Ying surname, the refuge of the Baiming clan."

Not far away, the figure of Xu Qing, the windrunner, slowly walked back, and at the same time, she stretched out her right hand. On her fair and slender hand, there was a small domino. On the domino, three small characters were engraved, Bai Mingming!

Then Xu Qing's cold voice came out again:

"This token comes from the surrounding palaces. Almost every building has such a domino hanging in front of the door to distinguish and indicate its identity."

"Then find the signboard belonging to Bai Mingxiu. I believe that this lock-up coffin must be inside."

In Zhao Yu's emperor's voice, the majesty became more and more powerful, and the closer to the target, the calmer the young emperor became, even though the lock yuan coffin represented the old queen's last hope of survival.

After the emperor's voice, Zhao Yu took the lead in striding towards the deepest part of this Qionglou building. Along the way, the gates of every building were hung with exactly the same dominoes as in Xu Qing's hands. There were probably hundreds of them, Zhao Yu even saw Bai Mingsan's name on one of the gates.

Bai Mingsan, Bai Zhining's adoptive father, died indirectly at the hands of Zhao Yu in a teahouse outside Jiangling City!

After half a stick of incense, in the deepest part of the building, there appeared a building that was no different from other buildings. On the door hung a domino with the words Bai Mingxiu engraved on it.

Without hesitation, Zhao Yu pushed the door open and entered, only to see a huge bronze coffin lying quietly in the hall on the terrace, exuding a strange and icy aura.

The young emperor stretched out his right hand and gently pressed the Suoyuan coffin under him. Suddenly, an incomparably cold breath came over him, but what Zhao Yu felt was fiery heat, which symbolized the fiery heat of the seeds of hope.

Then Zhao Yu patted on the coffin of Suoyuan, and a faint sound resounded throughout the sky.

"Suoyuan Coffin, Suoyuan Coffin, from Shenjing City to the bottom of Giant God Sea, I have been looking for you so hard!"

Chapter 0611 time turned head

Daxia Fengzhou, Canglan City, two days have passed since the arrival of the Daoist Palace and the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect. The sun is still shining high above the sky, extremely brilliant, filling the streets and alleys of the entire Northeast Xiongcheng.

The warm sun in winter, and the cold weather in the northeast of Daxia, is a rare good weather, coupled with the continuous fermentation of the results of the battle at the corner of the sea and the moon in the past few days, it makes Canglan City even more lively today.

At the same time, among the endless stream of people, those young disciples wearing various costumes of the Great Xia Sect formed an extremely youthful and beautiful landscape.