The most difficult system to open in history

But what Zhao Yu didn't realize was that when he said this, his voice trembled a little. All along, all the mysteries of the vast land of Shenzhou were coherent in one place, forming an absurd guess in his mind. It's just that it can't be confirmed, but at this time, the appearance of this Da'ao made the young emperor confirm the conjecture he didn't want to believe.

At this time, countless people survived, and the vast land of Shenzhou, where the Great Xia Dynasty flourished, was actually a fairy island in ancient times!

After people are born, they will subconsciously think that they are the center of the whole world, but the world will often tell you cruelly that you are actually just an insignificant part. Such a mood makes Zhao Yu and his fellow-heart-connected Mountain and Sea Map fall into a dilemma. In the long silence.

Under this long silence, almost all the monks on the high cliff below have jumped into this lost light island, so the high cliff that was originally filled with densely packed monks suddenly became empty, and then the mountain and sea map , Zhao Yu's calm voice continued to sound:

"Taiping, descend, I will try to see if the divine sense can descend on Da'ao's back."

"Very well, Your Majesty."

After finishing speaking, the map of mountains and seas above the sky disappeared and descended in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it was already on the surface of the Giant God Sea. Then Taiping slowed down, slowly broke through the sea and continued to sink, and continued to sink as the map of mountains and seas continued to descend. , A continuous shadow appeared in front of the young emperor's consciousness, and it also exuded fluctuations like water flowing, which were superimposed and intertwined spatial fluctuations.

Sitting cross-legged on the map of mountains and seas, Emperor Ying lightly raised his hand and pointed forward. A large amount of aura of national destiny was born out of thin air in an instant, and then completely wrapped the entire map of mountains and seas, slowly crashing into the wave, and then seemed to rush past Like a layer of water film, the front suddenly opened up.

The blue sky, white clouds, the mountain peaks of the earth, and the giant monument reaching the sky on the top of the peak.

Zhao Yu is no stranger to such a scene that is so different from the bottom of the sea. The country, the back of this Da'ao, is a kingdom of saints!

On the land of the kingdom, there are rare and exotic fruits exuding strong vitality fluctuations everywhere, and there are also a large number of items under special barriers, or magical books, or magic weapons, each of which has extraordinary uniqueness. The image and momentum, but these are difficult to attract the attention of the young emperor's spiritual consciousness on the map of mountains and seas.

All his mind was attracted by the huge stele on the mountain peak, on which were written four huge ancient characters that were bright red.

"Take the lead!"

Zhao Yu is so familiar with the aura in the ancient characters, because there are three streaks between his eyebrows, Da Dao blood!

The ancient characters on this stele were actually written with a drop of the blood of the Daoist Daoist!

"Although in ancient times, the seeds of immortal saints were all over the place, Dao Xue is still one of the most precious fetishes in the world. Writing the stele with Dao blood is really a masterpiece. Taiping, I will go directly to the stele to have a look!"

Then the map of mountains and seas carried Zhao Yu to the bottom of the huge monument in an instant. As soon as he got under the monument, he knew its majesty and abnormality. It was like a stone tower from the ancient ruins continent. On the top of the mountain peak, there are countless steps leading directly to the ground. The mountainside of the Tongtian mountain peak is already shrouded in clouds and mist. You can see the height of this peak and this monument.

Taiping controlled the map of mountains and seas slowly approaching the Tianbei, and suddenly a line of small characters on the monument came into view, written in extremely ancient fairy script, and wrote:

"Penglai, Fangzhang, Yingzhou, Yuanqiao, Daiyu and the five mountains are friends with each other. It is Guxian Mountain. There are Ao 16, which is crowned by its head. This Ao is called Nine, so it is named Ao Jiu."

Seeing this, Zhao Yu nodded slightly. This Ao is the ninth of the sixteen, and nine is the extreme. Therefore, this Ao is also the most powerful one among all the big Ao. Then the young emperor continued to browse the inscription small print.

"In order to promote the practice of the disciples of all mountains and ensure the continuity of the inheritance, a secret realm for disciples is specially set up on the top of Aojiu. After going through many obstacles and climbing the ten thousand-zhang ladder, those who come under this stele can be ranked among the sages of immortality and be the best!"

Seeing this, the young emperor already understood that the real name of this secret realm is not the hidden dragon secret realm as mentioned by later generations, but it should be called the champion!

Only the strongest can be the champion!

Then under the inscription boy, a list of names appeared, for each champion, originally written in ancient fairy script.

Zhao Yu followed it and continued to look down. Since Bai Mingxiu and that Yuan family brought out the Nether Ship and Haicuo map, it proved that the modern monks discovered the core of this secret realm and gained something at the same time. The young emperor wanted to know In the era of Dingding, where talents emerge in large numbers, which one is the champion?

The names on the ancient stele all represent the arrogance of an era, so Zhao Yu simply dragged it to the end. Finally, he saw the familiar Daxia Human Race characters, which was a person's name.

It wasn't Bai Mingxiu, it wasn't Yuan Hai, and it wasn't the Taizu Zhao Wuji or anyone with the surname Ying Shishi that he had thought of. It was a name that even Zhao Yu felt strangely familiar with.

Li Jisheng!

Chapter 0623

On the banks of the Giant God Sea in Fengzhou, there is a secret place that dominates the top, and the monument to the sky.

The young emperor, composed of milky white national luck, stood in front of the stele with his hands behind his back, quietly watching a person named Li and Jisheng.

The surname Li is the common surname of the Daxia people. It is distributed in 36 prefectures, and even the remotest Twist Yao state has a village surnamed Li. However, although the surname Li is huge, it is not among the fourteen surnames of the Ying surname. , the status of his clan has not been high, nor has it formed a strong clan power. In other words, this is a surname that is more poor and less noble.

But in front of Zhao Yu, the neat strokes, and the majestic name made Zhao Yu's thoughts rush back to ten years ago.

That year, Zhao Yu's mother became sick with longing, and finally did not persevere. His sky collapsed. Perhaps for a six-year-old child, he could not deeply understand what his mother's departure meant, but Zhao Yu's body However, he has a mature soul, so he is deeper and sadder.

On the second day after the mother left, an old man wearing a black ordinary Confucian shirt with a wooden hairpin on his head approached the old house in Tsing Yi Lane, Guangzhou Metropolitan City, and took the two little children by the arms. hand.

His name has long been forgotten, the older generation called him Bi Mawen, and everyone in Daxia respectfully called him Master!

Zhao Yu, who has been in Tsing Yi Lane for the past few years and has never gone out, doesn't know who the master is, nor does he know the master who suddenly appeared, so he hasn't said a word for a whole month.

One day, from spring to summer, the weather suddenly became scorching hot. In the old house in Tsing Yi Lane, a small figure was squatting by the well, frowning as if it would never melt, and rubbing his hands vigorously. The hot temperature made fine beads of sweat gradually appear on his forehead and the tip of his nose.

Xiaowa still didn't have any other expressions on her face, she still rubbed her small palm back and forth again and again.

Suddenly, the figure of an old man appeared beside Xiaowa. With his not tall body, he covered the strong light shining down, engulfing Xiaowa under the shadow.

Xiaowa raised her head, glanced at the old man, but didn't speak, and the old man also didn't speak, just stood firmly, like a mountain holding up the sky, after a while, Xiaowa rubbed the clothes in her hands and squeezed them dry After that, he got up and went to the big tree in the courtyard, where a clothes hanger was built with bamboo.

But the weird thing is, no matter how Xiaowa moves, this figure can appear before the path of the scorching sun, and leave a cool shadow covering Xiaowa's small body, then Xiaowa stops, turns around, The frown deepened.

The old man obviously understood what Xiaowa wanted to express, and he spoke lightly, with a mellow and vicissitudes of life, and his voice resounded like a spring breeze:

"If the heart is covered with dark clouds, even if you are in the light, you will be in darkness."

"Zi is not a fish, how do you know the joy of fish?"

This was the first time Xiaowa spoke to the old man. Her voice was immature but full of maturity. Afterwards, the old man smiled lightly and responded:

"The son is not me, Anzhi I don't know the joy of fish."

This is a collision of rhetoric and ingenuity, and there is no right or wrong, so Xiaowa stopped talking and turned around to leave. A faint voice came out:

"Since you are a teacher, you should know that your father values ​​facts and seeks the truth. This is the essence of an emperor, not like you. This surprised me."

But before Xiaowa took a few steps, the voice of the old man behind him sounded again:

"Yu'er, no, my way, I don't believe in fate, I don't believe in luck, everything comes into my eyes, and I know the truth of heaven and earth. Do you want to leave this wide area city with Master, and go to see the whole world? Don't worry, Master is here , no one in the world can hurt you."

After finishing speaking, the little baby paused for a few breaths, and finally walked towards the kitchen. In the kitchen, a bald, tall little baby was cooking with a fire. When he saw someone coming, he smiled honestly and spoke softly. His voice was full of magnetic:

"Master, you have frowned for a month, and it stretches."

At night, the moon is bright and the heart is thin, and the summer breeze is blowing. Under the moonlight like water, a delicate little baby carved in pink and jade stands in front of the old man's door, with thousands of thoughts in his eyes, raising and lowering his little hands.

Then the door opened, revealing the old man still in a black Confucian shirt, looking down at the little baby under the moonlight, and kindly said:

"Decided? Then let's go."

Xiaowa was taken aback after hearing the words, and responded:

"It's midnight at this time, and the city gates are closed."

"Time doesn't wait for me, so it doesn't matter at night, and the city gate can't stop the beating heart."

The old man chuckled, strode towards another room next to him, then pulled the sleeping bald-headed baby from the bed, and threw him out the door.

After a stick of incense, in Tsing Yi Lane, which had completely fallen into a deep sleep, three figures, one old, two young, slowly stepped on the mercury-like moonlight, and then a childish and mature voice sounded:

"Master, what's your last name?"

"Master, I am the common surname of the human race, surnamed Li."

The old man raised his hand and gently touched Xiaowa's head, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and then continued to speak:

"When I was just born, my father wanted me to be a doctor in the future, so I named him Jisheng. But at that time, it was a time of war, the people were struggling to live, and there was no food to eat. Therefore, my mother was afraid that my name would be too big. I have been refusing to let people call me away, so even Shigong and I have almost forgotten the name now."

Master, whose real name is Li Jisheng!

As the name suggests, he rescued all the monks in the whole world in one era, and also rescued the young emperor at this time.

Under the Tongtian Monument, the young emperor who came back to his senses turned around and looked at the vast number of climbing stairs under the giant peak, as if he saw a young, plump figure walking towards him with a smile Come, come, come with a sword on his waist and a cloud hairpin on his head, as if he is stepping on a galaxy, and then he draws his sword, and engraves his name one stroke at a time on this top-notch stele.

Then Zhao Yu murmured:

"Master, fortunately, you did not become a doctor, but a groom. This is the luck of the world!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu's spiritual consciousness appeared directly on the map of mountains and seas, and then the calm emperor's voice continued:

"Taiping, return!"

"Your Majesty, don't you want to visit other places?"

In Taiping's immature child's voice, there is still something unfinished.

"The most important conjecture has been confirmed. It's time to return after I've been out of the palace for a long time."

Zhao Yu continued to raise his hand, and the aura of national destiny gathered crazily. From under the huge monument, it shot straight into the sky, and then a faint voice lingered in place:

"Taiping, you have to grow up quickly, this world is too big, and my sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger."

Chapter 0624 Don't Be Afraid, I'm Here

Fengzhou, the high cliff at the corner of the sea and the moon.

Because Qianlong Secret Realm has not been opened for a long time, the elders who accompanied the young monks are still lively, talking with each other in detail, and at the same time, ordinary people who came on foot from Canglan City also arrived at this time Gao Ya, before he recovered from his panting, was completely shocked by the dazzling Da Dao in front of him, and stood there blankly, opening his mouth to cheer for a long time.

As a result, the Haicuo Cliff at this time is more lively than before. At the same time, the surrounding area of ​​the unremarkable carriage where the young emperor is sitting is more tightly guarded, and even Zhenhai King Fei Lianqin in silver armor is guarding Next to the carriage, to ensure safety.

At this time, the old lady Wang Feilian of Zhenhai was not wearing a silver helmet, and her round and kind face was full of smiles, she seemed to be in a good mood, and then said slowly:

"Your Majesty's spiritual consciousness has been out of the body for nearly a quarter of an hour. Presumably, he has successfully entered the core of Qianlong's secret realm."

"On this vast land of China, there are not many people who can truly see His Majesty's cultivation."

There is respect in Li Chunfeng's eyes. It is true that with the addition of the national destiny and the ancient relic system, the cultivation base in Zhao Yu's body is as vast as the endless sea of ​​giant gods in front of him. Even Li Chunfeng can Feeling depressed inadvertently, he stroked his white beard and continued to speak:

"In this new era that has already begun, the cognition of our older generation's brains will immediately fundamentally, perhaps in the not-too-distant future, primordial, imaginary, real, the birth and death of palms, and land gods that have been passed down for countless years. Realms will be subverted, and the new world led by His Majesty will develop in a direction that none of us could have imagined."

In Li Chunfeng's voice, there are regrets and blessings. He is already very old. If he can't take that step, the five declines of heaven and man will come eventually. Maybe he can't see that day coming, so he will feel regretful. On the contrary Beside him, King Zhenhai, who was even older, was more free and easy, and said with a smile:

"The prosperity and prosperity of the Great Xia is what I have devoted my whole life to. In the future, through the ages, I can also face the martyrs of the human race with my head held high. Maybe I am lucky enough to be able to leave some 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, but they can't empathize with them, because they are different in age and experience, and among them, the ancient giant Lava Kua is the one who lived the longest, so the latter Tilting his head slightly, he spoke slowly:

"Sometimes, we ancient giants would be envious of short-lived races, such as the human race. Because surviving for too long is actually the longest punishment. If you have too much, you will not cherish it. Maybe this is our King of the Longbo Kingdom. One of the reasons why adults fish for fun, getting lost in the sea of ​​time, despising time, without reverence, is a serious crime."

As soon as Lava boasted these words, a ruthless chill from the Dao came directly to his face. Suddenly, outside the carriage, a magnificent will descended from the sky, and Zhao Yu, who was standing with his hands behind his back and eyes closed, opened them directly In the eyes, the radiant and vast imperial prestige swept directly in all directions, instantly diluting the chill from the void.

All the people around the young emperor looked solemn at the same time, lowered their heads and said softly, saying:

"Welcome Your Majesty's return from fugue."

"Don't be too polite."

Zhao Yu moved the fingers of both hands to get used to the feeling after returning to the body, then raised his head, frowned, squinted at the sun that was gradually sinking in the sky, opened his lips slightly, and continued to speak:

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

"promise!"

In the northwest of Daxia, Shenjing City.

When the sun at the easternmost part of Daxia gradually sank into the Giant God Sea, it was still mid-afternoon in Shenjing City in the northwest, and the sun was shining brightly, but today's Shenjing City was snowing heavily.

It has not snowed in Shenjing City for several days, so earlier, the sudden blizzard caused countless people in Shenjing City to heave a sigh of relief, and sighed:

"That's right. It's so abnormal in the winter when there is no snow in Shenjing City."

Because the Yuan Day is approaching, the taste of the New Year in the most powerful city of Daxia has gradually become stronger. In a few days, it will be the ten-day Yuan Day holiday in Daxia. At that time, farmers will no longer go to the fields, carpenters They no longer go to work, and the children don't have to go to the school to attend classes. The city of Shenjing is really lively.

Shenjing City, Baidi Palace, majesty and holiness coexist under the heavy snow, and under the towering stone statue tower outside the imperial garden, surrounded by a piece of silver, the petite figure of Rouge stands quietly.

Beside Rouge, a court lady held an umbrella to isolate the heavy snow falling from the sky, but the north wind blowing, carrying a stinging chill, made her face extremely painful, and then the palace lady raised the umbrella He said softly:

"Empress, you have been standing here all afternoon. This servant will take you back to the Imperial Garden first. The wind is too strong here. If His Majesty returns later, someone will report."

After the words fell, Rouge shook her head, still standing at the same spot, looking ahead in silence, there was an indelible sadness in her originally bright eyes, she was wearing a white cloak, flying in all directions under the cold wind, and On the pretty face, there is also a little purple after being blown by the wind for a long time.

Seeing that there was no hope of persuasion, the maid holding the umbrella turned her head not far away, and followed her eyes. Under the heavy snow, there stood a group of imperial guards in armor, and the direction the maid was looking at was the commander-in-chief of the guards. Envoy, with inquiries and prayers in his eyes.

The commander-in-chief of the Imperial City Guards took a breath, and then took a step forward. Just as he was about to continue to persuade, he immediately stopped and stepped back, with his head bowed and his expression solemn and respectful. Between the goose feathers and heavy snow, beams of teleportation light suddenly lit up one after another, directly blowing the flying snowflakes outward.

After a few breaths, the beam of teleportation light dispersed, and a figure in flying robes of Zhao Yu appeared in front of Rouge. Looking at the tearful face of the latter, he poured it into his arms, and asked with great distress:

"Why are you crying? Is it because you were wronged, Rouge, during the few days when I was not in the palace?"

Rouge buried her head on Zhao Yu's shoulder, then grabbed the hem of Zhao Yu's clothes, choked up and said:

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

Hearing this, Zhao Yu shook his hands holding Rouge violently, but he was firmly under his control. Then under the heavy snow, the young emperor raised his hand and gently patted Rouge's shoulder in his arms, and spoke slowly, and the voice came out, Still calm and reassuring.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Chapter 0625 Dinner in Lingbo Temple

When facing a sudden blow like a blizzard, different people will behave differently.

Rouge shed tears because she had something to rely on, but Zhao Yu was different, as an emperor, even though his heart was filled with thunder, his face was like a flat lake.