The most difficult system to open in history

After Sima Annan finished speaking, he took a deep breath, straightened his white clothes, and the heroic voice continued:

"However, in front of us is the place where the world's luck gathers. Hearing people say that one thousand is ten thousand, it is better to go and see with your own eyes. What is the core of the Taixuan Central Plains? All the heroes of the world bow down!"

As soon as the words fell, the camel mountain beast under the crowd immediately started to move forward, and then, driven by the disciples of the Yunwu Sect, made the last choice in Wushan Haixia Ridge and entered the leftmost ridge entrance.

"Boom boom boom."

Every time the camel mountain beast stepped on the ground, it could emit a particularly heavy roar, and when it really entered the last gorge, an extremely strong wave of heaven and earth vitality rolled directly towards its face.

The vitality turned into a tide, covering the whole body like sweet rain, making all the monks who went south following behind the camel mountain beast look ecstatic, and they all opened their hands and raised their hands to the sky, opening their mouths and screaming:

"It's such a strong heaven and earth vitality, and even took the initiative to drill into Benxiu's body. Is this the core of Taixuan Central Plains?"

"The vitality of this place is so strong that it is even three times that of Sleeping Tiger County. No wonder it can be called the core of the Central Plains. This is a perfect paradise."

After one after another exclaimed with ecstasy, more and more monks raised their heads and opened their mouths, breathing in the wave of suppressed vitality in front of them, and the voice of relief sounded:

"This is only the most remote area of ​​the core area. Even before stepping out of the foggy mountains and seas, the vitality is so full. If we go forward and find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to practice, then the realm of cultivation can skyrocket."

After finishing speaking, every monk who went south showed a strong look of joy. This is the consciousness deviation that every monk who has just stepped into the core will have.

As for how long this kind of self-confidence that overlooks the world can be maintained, it varies from person to person, but most of the time, the greater the expectation, the greater the final despair!

"Wonderful, second, I feel that the great realm that I haven't shaken in the past ten years has a little loose feeling. The vitality of the world in this core is really terrifying."

Not far behind the Camel Mountain Beast, the middle-aged monk with a long sword on his back held the hilt of the sword with one hand, opened every pore on his body, and began to swallow the vitality of heaven and earth entangled in the surrounding mist, and continued to open his mouth to send out A pleasant exclamation:

"It's cool, it's cool, it's a good time to risk your life and go south this time!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man next to the middle-aged monk, with a dignified expression on his face, poured cold water on his mouth and said:

"Don't be too happy, this is just the absorption effect of your body suddenly being in a state of strong vitality. When you get used to the concentration of vitality in the core area, you will no longer feel such a rapid improvement in cultivation."

Speaking of this, the old monk stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the middle-aged sword cultivator, and the old voice continued to say:

"It is true that the vitality of the world in this core is several times thicker, but the realm is not something that can be broken through by relying on vitality alone, so you think that you can break through immediately, it is just an illusion, that is your body is deceiving you .”

After finishing speaking, the old monk ignored the stunned middle-aged sword cultivator behind him, tightly grasped the cloth bag with Akashi on his back, and continued to move forward, and the voice came out:

"So I would like to give you a piece of advice, integrate into the Qinglian Sword Sect as soon as possible, whether you are looking for a backer, or selling bright stones for money like this old man, you must gain a firm foothold in this core area as soon as possible, otherwise you will be killed by this person." The place where people are addicted to people is wiped out, and there is not even a bone left."

As the voice fell, the figure of the old monk gradually appeared among the crowded crowd. At the same time, everyone around began to feel that the endless fog that had originally enveloped the surroundings suddenly became thinner and thinner.

The thinness of the fog means that this nightmarish journey is about to usher in the dawn.

"It's finally coming to an end. This journey across the Sleeping Tiger Gorge is really not easy. I have died a few times."

Excited and wild roars lingered back and forth in the gorge, and then the thin fog ahead ended, and the exit of Wushan Strait Ridge really emerged.

As the camel mountain beast approached the exit of Wushanhai, Zhao Yu's voice of inquiry sounded immediately:

"By the way, Sima Annan, how are those bright stones doing now?"

The young emperor's question fell, and Sima Annan showed a smile on his face. He waved his white sleeves, and the response came out:

"Your Majesty, high-quality bright stones at such a low price are in short supply. Now not only have they been spread out around the core, but they must flow to the entire core of the Central Plains. It won't take too long."

Speaking of this, Sima Annan showed a smile on his face, raised his voice a lot, and continued to speak:

"Because the first batch of monks going south at this time are all invisible spies for us to place eyeliner!"

Chapter 1805 Space Array

If the entrance of Sleeping Tiger Gorge looks like a tiger's mouth roaring towards the sky, then the exit from Wushanhai to the core of Taixuan is the ass of this Sleeping Tiger in Heaven and Earth.

Although the canyons on both sides of the exit were still shrouded in mist, the southward monks who were rushing out were already excited. What's more, they frequently opened their mouths and screamed, and leaped forward, feeling very happy.

In fact, it is not to blame these monks for being so rude. It is true that this trip to Wushanhai is too depressing for them, and it can be called a narrow escape. In the last journey, there will always be scenes like this.

It is worth mentioning that as the fog at the exit of the gorge weakened, the huge body of the camel mountain beast at the front gradually caught the eyes of all the monks, but under the eyes of everyone, the camel mountain beast suddenly stopped , began to get down.

At the same time, above the camel mountain beast, the voice of the elder of Yunwu Sect came out directly:

"Everyone, the exit of the Wushan Strait Ridge is just ahead, because my Yunwu Sect and Baolian Sword Land have rules, the camel mountain beasts are not allowed to step out of the gorge, so this time my Yunwu Sect's leading tour ends here until.

"Here, all the elders and disciples of the Yunwu Sect wish all fellow Taoists a bright future and a smooth path!"

After speaking, the red light above the camel mountain beast's head flickered for a while, and finally turned into several crimson lights, turned into light paths, and pointed forward through the fog, guiding the monks behind to complete the final journey.

"Come on, the core of Taixuan is just ahead, Qinglian Sword Sect, I'll wait for the sword cultivator to come!"

With a loud cry, these monks rushed forward at a sudden speed, and then they all passed the camel mountain beast lying on the ground, and headed for the exit in a mighty manner.

Among these mighty waves of monks, there was this extra-large carriage, which was pulled by an extremely handsome dragon-blooded beast.

Long Xiang Ma Xiaohuang's extraordinary aura and the blue-gold luster of the scales made most of the monks subconsciously stay away and dare not approach. At the same time, in the spacious carriage, Zhao Yu lowered his eyes and watched He looked at something on the desk in front of him.

This thing is not big, about the size of a palm, the whole body is silver, covered with intricate lines, it is a part of the secret box cut from Bo Tiao's hand.

"Is this part of the most treasured rune array in the land of Taixuan?"

The steady emperor's voice came out of Zhao Yu's mouth, and then the young emperor stretched out his right hand, and pressed the half box in front of him directly on the desk, and a faint silver glow began to linger under Zhao Yu's palm.

In the next breath, an incomparably ancient and boundless aura began to linger in the carriage, and this aura was so mysterious that it was even difficult to describe it in words.

"Your Majesty, I was originally skeptical about the birth of this so-called quarter teleportation formation, but seeing the context of this part of the formation, it seems that there is such a thing."

Sima Annan's young voice sounded from inside the carriage, and he turned his head to look at Li Chunfeng, who was beside him stroking his white beard, and asked:

"Master Li, you are the number one space power in our Great Xia. Have you found anything from this small half of the rune fragments?"

After the questioning sound fell, Li Chunfeng frowned slightly, and while continuing to stroke his beard, he said:

"To be honest, when this magic circle was just sent back by Xu Sicheng, the old man studied it for the first time, but it is a pity that although the runes on it are very mysterious and have never been seen before, but I didn’t feel a strong law of space from it.”

Speaking of this, Li Chunfeng straightened his body, and the old voice sounded in the carriage again:

"You must know that the laws of the land of taixuan are extremely perfect, and the energy required to tear apart the space bubbles with this so-called space formation is particularly huge.

"That's why I think that apart from the law of space, this formation should also have the function of absorbing huge energy, but maybe the old man's realm is not enough, so I haven't found any runes in this area yet."

After finishing speaking, Li Chunfeng respectfully saluted Zhao Yu in front of him, and said in a slightly smiling voice:

"However, Lord Sima may as well look forward to it. Under His Majesty's insightful eyes, the mystery of this part of the so-called space runes will be discovered."

As soon as Li Chunfeng said these words, Zhao Yuping's voice sounded directly:

"Li Chunfeng, don't flatter me, I'll just take a look."

When Di Yin fell, Zhao Yu raised his right hand that was pressed on the desk, and saw that the original half of the secret box had turned into a thin piece of paper.

In the next breath, Li Chunfeng narrowed his eyes, staring at some kind of interlaced runes due to the shape change, and a horrified voice came out:

"Your Majesty, this?"

"You're right, this space rune is not a quarter, but an eighth."

Zhao Yu's emperor's voice fell, and strands of silver light began to pour out from the hands of the young emperor, pouring into the space magic circle spread out on the desk, and then the Huanghuang emperor's voice continued to sound:

"If the entire secret box containing a quarter of the magic circle is smashed, the runes obtained will be useless. Xu Qing's action of snatching the ordinary secret box this time is on the contrary unintentional."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu's right hand with five fingers spread out suddenly clenched tightly, and a more intense silver light blasted downwards, causing the runes of the space magic circle under his palm to light up instantly, and the entire void suddenly began to tremble slightly.

In the next moment, strands of silver runes stretched upward like tentacles from the thinned secret box on the desk, and then the tentacles began to spiral up, interweaving and splicing together in the void , In just a few breaths, the prototype of a magic circle appeared.

"What a deep fragment of the law of space!"

Until this moment, Li Chunfeng, who had been holding his breath and concentrating on it, let out a breath. After the muttered old voice fell, he continued to speak:

"The old man now somewhat understands the mystery of this formation. Its purpose may be to summon the legendary spirit of space, and then the latter will use the realm of no distance to bring the creatures to where they want to go."

"According to Master Li, this so-called space magic circle is a summoning medium?"

"It's hard to say for now, because this is only one-eighth of the category."

As soon as Li Chunfeng's response fell, his eyes suddenly changed slightly, and he continued to speak:

"No, this formation is moving, it is conscious, because someone is calling it!"

As soon as these words came out, the silver magic circle in the void suddenly trembled more violently, and then began to turn left and right in a panic like a small animal waking up, trying to escape outwards.

"Certainly!"

In the next breath, a steady voice came out of Zhao Yu's mouth, and then the young emperor slapped down, directly obliterating the space formation above the void, and returning to the thin slice.

The entire carriage returned to silence, and then Zhao Yu picked up the thin piece on the desk, stared at it with ebony eyes, and said word by word:

"The Holy Court is searching for the fragments of the magic circle. This is not good news, because it means that they have obtained at least half of the space formation!"

Chapter 1806 Blood Splattered Gorge

"Go, go!"

At the end of the last gorge in Wushanhai, a group of agitated monks who went south opened their mouths and screamed, like crucian carp crossing a river, rushing towards the exit like a gate to the sky.

It is like a substantive wave of vitality, oscillating and coming head-on, making everyone yearn for the world beyond the end of the canyon.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, the road is so big, it's too bullying to squeeze an old man?"

Among the crowded crowd, a dissatisfied shout came out, and then a young female cultivator surrounded by the crowd slowed down, turned her head and looked at the extremely embarrassed old monk lying on the ground beside her, the voice continued It was reported that:

"Old friend, are you alright?"

After the words fell, the young female cultivator wanted to continue to check, but was stopped by the followers around her. Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged female cultivator with a strong momentum shook her head and whispered in the former's ear:

"Miss, the core of Taixuan Land is not safe, even more dangerous than our county, so one more thing is worse than one less thing, let's move on quickly."

As soon as this remark came out, the young girl's expression changed for a while. After some hesitation, she stopped her steps, and then let the entourage beside her continue to lead her forward, but turned her head to look There was sympathy in the eyes of the old monk looking at the rear.

Compassion is the most tasteless emotion in the Land of Taixuan.

Including the old monk who was lying on the ground at this time, they never hoped for the sympathy of the other monks.

One monk after another rushed past the old man, not only did no one support him, but even stomped on it with a big laugh. After a while, the old monk got up from the ground, He coughed heavily.

His face was extremely pale, and when he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, he found a lot of bloodstains, and on that night when the landslides and the ground were cracked, the rainstorm and the windy gorge, the old monk who was continuously knocked out by the momentum suffered serious injuries and arrived at the It wasn't any better at this point.

"It's really unfortunate."

A painful voice came out of the old monk's mouth, and then he propped himself up and sat up, shaking his head, which was in severe pain all the time, and opened his mouth to cough violently again.

The vast coercion of the top-level high-level overhaul is one aspect of trauma to the body, and more importantly, it is a heavy blow to the soul. What is tormenting this old monk now is the severe pain after the soul is torn apart.

But even at this moment, the old monk still tightly grasped the cloth bag on his chest, because this was the last hope for him and the entire sect behind him.

"damn it."

The increasingly painful voice continued to come out of the old monk's mouth, and a sense of uneasiness arose in his heart, because his vision of looking ahead had begun to become a little blurred, and the buzzing voice in his mind kept ringing, and he almost wanted to Fell forward.

Then the old monk stretched out his right hand to support the ground, gasped violently, and raised his head desperately. With the next breath, a black carriage pulled by a mysterious beast suddenly appeared on the side of his blurred vision.

The forward speed of the carriage is not fast, but it reveals calmness and stability everywhere.

The ground at the exit of this gorge is not smooth, but if someone observes carefully, they will find that under the wheels of this carriage, whether it is a bump or a depression, all have been smoothed out by a mysterious force. Make the carriage move forward steadily like walking on the ground.

"Not reconciled, the old man is not reconciled!"

With a roar of unwillingness, it started from the old monk's torn sea of ​​consciousness, and then he stared at the carriage that was getting further and further away, his tightly clenched fists almost pierced into the flesh, Finally, he crawled forward a few times, opened his mouth and said:

"Wait a minute, please wait a moment."

The roar that the old monk gave out with all his strength was lingering in the thin mist, but the carriage in front did not stop at all. Then the old man couldn't bear it, took off the cloth bag on his chest, opened his mouth and continued to roar:

"The old man is paid, Akashi, high-quality Akashi!"

As soon as Akashi said these words, the carriage stopped slowly.

Then a young man in a black robe jumped out of the carriage, opened his mouth to show his big white teeth, and said with a smile:

"Our young master has ordered you to take me for a ride. As for the Mingshi remuneration, it will be waived."

Half a quarter of an hour later, the old monk sitting in the carriage gently leaned his body on the back of the carriage, took a deep breath, and felt his dizzy head cleared a little, then he straightened up, turned around and bowed his head. Clasped hands, with a grateful voice came out:

"Thank you little brother, thank you son in the carriage, if there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you."

"It's just a little effort."

Daxia Leizhou is famous for its enthusiasm, so Shunzi's smile is extremely contagious, but the old man didn't notice Shunzi's dark eyes, which are rare in the Taixuan Land, but coughed lightly, and cupped his hands in front of him again. It was reported that:

"Your Excellency's little effort, for this old man and the crumbling sect behind him, is the grace of rebuilding."

After finishing speaking, a trace of helplessness appeared on the old man's old face, his lips parted slightly, and he continued to speak:

"Actually, at my age when I am about to enter the earth, it would not be a pity if I really left my life in this gorge, but the exit of Wushanhai is just ahead, and tens of thousands of people from the sect behind me are waiting for me to rescue, old man Still not reconciled."