The most difficult system to open in history

Because the sword not far away, and the person carrying the sword, are really too illusory.

It is like a sword standing on the top of the way of the sword, hidden in the boundless clouds and mist. Although it can be seen faintly, it seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. There is no doubt that this is the difference above the realm of the sword .

It is worth mentioning that this is also the first time for the girl Fanxing to feel this feeling of looking up infinitely, which made her subconsciously step forward, along the aisle of the building complex on the back of the big camel beast, and approach the front one step by step. Dao figure.

After a few breaths, an extremely young-sounding voice resounded in the darkness:

"You are the female sword cultivator of Baolian Sword who has been in a coma for eight months?"

This voice, apart from being young, is also steady, this kind of steady, just like not shaking at all after practicing countless times of swinging a sword, and then Fan Xing stopped his figure, and after a sword salute forward, he opened his mouth and said :

"Sword broken, Zong Mie, Fan Xing is just a down-and-out sword user."

After finishing speaking, Fan Xing raised his head and stared at the front, and saw the figure in front of him turn around, and then a look of great surprise appeared on his face, because the sword cultivator in front of him was young, too young.

Even the stars are so young that they can't believe their eyes.

"My name is Jiansheng, and I am a sword repairer from Daxia."

After the still steady voice fell, Jian Sheng looked at the bloodshot stars in front of him in the darkness, and continued to speak with some regretful words:

"Before I heard that Taixuan Sword Cultivator was rooted in Baolian, so I always wanted to visit Baolian Sword, but something happened unexpectedly, and now I feel very regretful."

Hearing Jiansheng's words, the dim color in Fanxing's eyes became more intense, and then he looked down at the ground under his feet, and even the heart of Jian in his body almost began to shatter.

"Your sword heart is breaking."

In the next breath, the voice from the sword student sounded again, and then the former directly reached out and grasped it, directly pulled out a sword in the void, and threw it towards the front.

A ray of light directly lit up in the darkness, and then Fan Xing reached out to catch it, stretched out two fingers of his left hand, pressed against the edge of the sword in front of him, and gently slashed outward, a crisp sword chant sounded in the void.

"Ding!"

Before the sound of sword chant fell, the voice of inquiry from Jiansheng came one after another:

"What do you think of this sword?"

"Good sword."

Without any hesitation, Fan Xing responded directly, and then shook his wrist lightly, making the sword light in this darkness brighter, and continued to speak:

"It can be as soft as autumn water, but also as firm as a rock, showing its sharpness. It is really a rare good sword."

After the words fell, Fanxing opened his mouth and let out a little hey, and brought the sword in front of him. After examining it carefully, he came out with a slightly unexpected voice:

"This sword turned out to be made of very ordinary materials, and was not made of extremely rare natural materials and earthly treasures. This, how is this possible? To make ordinary materials into such a state, what a shocking forging ability is needed ?”

When Fan Xing said this, there was a deep look of horror on his face. Those who use swords naturally need to understand swords. For sword repairers, the sword in their hands is their closest partner, so the former can see right away What is extraordinary about this sword.

In short, with the material of mud and stone, the edge of the magic weapon can be called ingenious workmanship!

"Swords with such craftsmanship must have come from the hands of a certain master. There are really such swordsmiths in Daxia in your country. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must pay a visit."

After a breath, Fanxing's voice of sincere admiration sounded immediately, she is a true sword lover, so when she sees the sword, she forgets her own emotions such as sadness and horror, and throws herself completely on the sword. superior.

But then, Fanxing raised her head in astonishment, because the response from Jiansheng sounded in her ears:

"The sword in your hand is not too expensive in Daxia. It is the Zhishi long sword of our Daxia military department. Every soldier has one since he joined the army."

"This, is this impossible?"

Fan Xing's increasingly horrified voice fell, and Jian Sheng looked at the eyes unchanged, and continued to open his mouth and said:

"Nothing is impossible in the world, if a sword is broken, another sword will appear, it can be the peerless sword that is unique in all ages, or it can be the Zhishi long sword that everyone can have.

"The most important thing is whether the sword in your heart is still there, and there is one more thing, you have to remember that in the countless years of changing times in the land of Taixuan, many people who are the best in the world have come and gone, and countless inheritances have been passed down. Destruction cuts off, but the sword does not.”

Speaking of this, Jian Sheng raised his hand and gently moved, holding back the long sword in Fan Xing's hand in front of him, and the voice of each word resounded through the void:

"Because the way of the sword will never die!"

Chapter 2180 Soaring Divine Phoenix

In the heavy rain at night, the big camel beast stepped forward, and in the deep darkness, the rolling night rolled to an unprecedented degree.

Then above the void, there was a particularly deep night, like a ghost in the darkness, moving silently in the air. After a few breaths, this night stopped in front of a girl with a sword on her back, and at the same time a faint voice sounded:

"Miss Jiansheng, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your cultivation is so high that it is enviable."

After the words from the darkness fell, Jian Sheng, who was originally in deep thought, moved his eyes, raised his head, and responded:

"Master Ye, I haven't seen you in several years, but I actually met you tonight."

There was a bit of surprise in Jiansheng's words, and then the darkness in the corridor in front of him undulated more violently, and finally a dark silhouette appeared, which was a pair of infinitely frightening and ferocious wings.

Moments later, the pair of night devil wings tightened inward, and in the tumbling darkness, a slender figure shrouded in a pitch-black robe condensed. A very pale face.

There was a hint of a smile on Ye Yi's face, and he looked at Jian Sheng in front of him with gentle eyes, and then the voice of inquiry sounded again in the night:

"Miss Jiansheng, it seems that you are very fond of the female sword cultivator who almost broke her Dao sword, and even took action to strengthen her sword heart."

"Yesicheng, I actually didn't think too much about it, or maybe it's a kind of intuition of Jianxin in me."

Jiansheng's response was calm, and then he stood up straight, and the voice continued:

"Maybe it's because we are both sword cultivators who have been in the same situation before, so under the inheritance of swordsmanship, I have some compassion. On the other hand, I always feel that there is something else behind Baolian Swordland's extermination of the sect. Hidden feelings, so I want to help a bunch of that girl."

"Cause and effect in the world, one drink and one peck, for monks, sometimes intuition is the best judgment, but we people still have to use evidence to speak.

"So during this period of time, I was ordered to investigate the truth about the extermination of the sect in Baolian Sword Land, and I really discovered some clues and other secrets."

After finishing speaking, Jiansheng frowned, and the voice came out:

"Is it those ancient immortals?"

"That's right, to be precise, it's the so-called Ancient Sword Immortal."

As soon as the words "Ancient Sword Immortal" came out, Jian Sheng's originally stable eyes began to fluctuate violently, and even behind this fluctuation, there was an extremely strong fighting spirit.

"It turns out that in the age of Asgard, there really were sword immortals?"

As the murmur fell, Ye Yi, who made his body more solid in the darkness of the night, raised his hand and waved towards the front, and the darkness in front of him immediately began to roll, and they actually condensed into each other, forming an extremely simple picture of a place of great mystery. map.

In the next breath, Yeyi continued to raise his hand, pointing a little in front of him, and a voice came out:

"In the past year, the drastic changes in the structure of the entire land of Taixuan have simply exceeded everyone's imagination. Whether it is the heavy rain that caused Heze everywhere in the land of Taixuan, or the ancient people who have begun to recover because of the power of enlightenment. Immortals have changed the direction of the entire chess game in the world.

"Especially those so-called immortals, after a short period of dormancy, they started to attack one after another, destroying one local force after another, and even set their sights on Wu Daxia."

"That's why His Majesty was furious, and sent his troops south to kill these ancient immortals."

In Jiansheng's voice, there is infinite iron blood and evil spirit. It is true that during these eight months, every taboo in Daxia, including Jiansheng at this time, has stained their hands with unknown How much blood of the so-called ancient immortals.

"That's right, Miss Jiansheng, Your Majesty already knew the shocking undercurrent hidden under the rain of enlightenment, so he ordered the entire military aircraft department to conduct a large-scale deduction in conjunction with the mountain and sea maps. Come riot.

"Especially the southern Changsheng lineage that attacked Wu Daxia before, it was almost completely uprooted, but the whole Taixuan Land is indeed too big, if those ancient immortals want to hide, even if Wu Daxia owns ancient stone statues It is impossible to completely kill the tower's distanceless power."

After finishing speaking, a serious expression appeared in Ye Yi's eyes, and he continued to speak in a steady and young voice:

"In the past eight months, we have slaughtered thousands of ancient immortals in the land of taixuan, but this is not enough. I want to completely wipe these ancient immortals from the land of taixuan. Unless our country extends its territory downwards, crossing Yuanchuan directly, and occupying the entire land of Taixuan."

Ye Yi's words were too shocking, even Jian Sheng's pupils dilated for a while, then he looked at Ye Yi in front of him, shook his head, and continued to speak:

"Of course, occupying the entire land of Taixuan is not within the scope of consideration of the entire imperial court for the time being. Therefore, the key to breaking the situation is to know what these ancient immortals, or some ancient immortals, are going to do."

After Yeyi finished speaking, he turned his body slightly, looking at the darkness in front of him that was still rising and falling like a tide, and through his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the increasingly mysterious Tangdu in recent days.

After a few breaths, staring at Ye Yi in front of him, he continued:

"With regard to the purpose of these ancient immortals, all the ministries of the Great Xia have spared no effort to explore during this period of time, and our Night Dire Division has also discovered an extremely important law."

After finishing speaking, Yeyi stretched out his right hand, pointing to the depths of the darkness that was constantly rolling ahead, and the voice came out word by word:

"All the ancient immortals will be summoned by a certain voice in Tangdu after they are revived. At the beginning, some immortals will choose to ignore them and find a hidden place to recover their cultivation.

"But as time went by, the power of this voice became stronger and stronger, so strong that most of the immortals could no longer ignore it, and rushed to this soup capital by various means.

"More importantly, once you enter Tangdu, you can't come out again, so there are not many ancient immortals who can still stay in the land of Taixuan.

"In other words, almost all the ancient immortals have gathered in Tangdu, and Tangdu, which is the purpose of our trip, is the place to finally solve the mystery!"

Ye Yi's words were decisive, and after the words fell, the former took out a token engraved with a flying phoenix from his bosom, and the voice continued:

"Just now, all the officials of the second rank and above in Daxia received the order of the soaring phoenix from the White Emperor's Palace, and this token represents the chill, Miss Jiansheng, you should understand, right? "

After the voice of inquiry fell, Jian Sheng nodded solemnly, parted his red lips lightly, and spit out a sentence:

"Of course I understand, the divine phoenix is ​​soaring, and His Majesty will personally conquer it!"

Chapter 2181

In the middle of the moon, there were no dark clouds in the night sky of Shenjing City, and the sky was clear, and then the moonlight like water, sprinkled downwards, covering the streets and alleys of the entire giant city.

There is no doubt that today's Shenjing City is completely a treasure and a work of art.

Under the planning of the officials of the various departments of the Great Xia, neat streets, neat houses, and extremely prosperous markets, etc., together constitute a scene of peace that is extremely rare for the entire world.

No matter how dark the night is, it can't stop Shenjing City from blooming its own dazzling light, and because of the existence of the first artifact of Shenzhou Haotu, the Mountain and Sea Map, there is a huge difference between Shenjing City and the rest of Taixuan Land today. don't.

The pouring rain of Enlightenment did not fall into the territory of Daxia at all, including all the ancient immortals who had thoughts about Daxia, all of them were mercilessly cut off their heads by the sharp blades of Daxia's army.

Today's Great Xia, from the court officials to the people in the market, all have unprecedented beliefs, but there are many clouds hanging over the court.

"The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop. Our Great Xia hasn't spent a few days of peace and stability since we returned to this mysterious place. We thought that after the Holy Court was destroyed, we would be able to be stable for a while, but unexpectedly, a What Lao Shizi's ancient immortal."

On the Baiyu Avenue in the middle of Shenjing City, a broad carriage, bathed in bright moonlight, is heading for the solemn Meridian Gate of the White Emperor Palace in an orderly manner along the crystal-clear avenue.

Inside the carriage, Li Chunfeng, who was dressed in an official uniform, was raising his hand to caress the white beard on his chest. His brows were tightly frowned on his ruddy face, and he continued to speak:

"The chaos in Taixuan is becoming more and more confusing. The old man always feels that something earth-shattering is about to happen. The secrets of this period are completely unclear."

After Li Chunfeng said these words, he raised his deep eyes and looked forward.

In front of the carriage compartment, there was a burly figure sitting upright. At the same time, this figure was wearing a mighty duke's gown, his eyes were slightly lowered, and his aura vibrated outward, like a fierce tiger with its head bowed and meditating.

It is worth mentioning that at this time, under Li Chunfeng's induction, the aura of Wei Guogong Xu Sheng in front of him has completely reached the peak of the peak.

He just sat so simply, like a container that could no longer hold any substance, and even a tiny bit more would cause the heavens and the earth to tremble.

The moment Li Chunfeng finished speaking, Xu Sheng, who had been silent all this time, raised his head slightly, his scorching gaze even burned the void in front of him, and an old and deep voice came out:

"Master Li, I have lived for so many years, but I have more or less summed up some experience. Whether it is marching and fighting, or the general trend of the world, they all have one thing in common, that is, the more chaotic it is, the more chaos it means. .

"In the past year, my Great Xia's elite soldiers have swept the entire land of Taixuan, except for the core land, all the counties, so for these ancient immortals, the time left for them , actually not much.”

After finishing speaking, Xu Sheng leaned forward slightly, lowered his head again, looked at the Divine Phoenix Soaring Order who was visiting on the table in front of him, pondered for a while, and continued to speak:

"If you want people to perish, you must first make people crazy. Although the old man doesn't know what kind of plan is behind these ancient immortals, on the other hand, this matter is a good thing for you and me old guys.

"We are all too old, and instead of going to eternal darkness in the ordinary, you and I would rather dedicate our entire lives to the battlefield.

"Although outstanding juniors emerge in endlessly now, and have carried the weight of the entire Great Xia on their young shoulders, the battlefield is still our final destiny."

Although Xu Sheng's words were not light or heavy, and his tone was quite stable, Li Chunfeng was shocked when he heard them, and then his black eyes moved, and he opened his mouth and said:

"So the duke came to look for His Majesty late at night, because he wanted to take the initiative to invite you?"

"I'm not the only old man who wants to think like this."

There was a smile in Xu Sheng's response, and then he picked up the divine phoenix token on the desk in front of him, which was exuding strands of flame and golden light, and the voice came out again:

"When we were young, we followed His Majesty Taizu to conquer the north and south, to pacify the country, and later fought against the aliens in the Wuwu Mountain. If we really want to be free, we still feel uncomfortable, and we can follow His Majesty when we are old and die. Go out once, and this life will be perfect."

As soon as Xu Sheng's words fell, Li Chunfeng in front of him stroked his snow-white long beard again, and responded:

"Master Guo is really joking, the old man sees that the aura in your body is so strong that it has reached an incomparably terrifying level, even if you directly attack this land fairyland, there shouldn't be any obstacles.

"At that time, the Duke of the Kingdom will cast off his mortal body, and his lifespan will increase again. It will be another scene."

"Crossing the nine layers of heaven and stepping on the bridge of heaven and earth is not so easy. When I was young, I was injured and my source was lacking. This is irreparable."

After finishing speaking, Xu Sheng withdrew his gaze and returned to his drooping appearance, but what Li Chunfeng in front of him didn't see was that there was a sense of loneliness and sadness in the deepest part of Xu Sheng's black eyes in the Palace of Wei at this moment. Dim, fleeting.

He knew that he would never have that bridge between heaven and earth again in this life, because there was a knot in his heart that he couldn't forgive!

While the two were talking, under the moonlight, the carriage carrying the two old men slowly drove into the White Emperor's Palace. Under the night, the White Emperor's Palace was not bright, and most of it was shrouded in darkness.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Xu Sheng and Li Chunfeng walked out of the carriage parked in the square, and at the same time the latter's voice sounded:

"My lord, if we enter the palace so late, will it disturb His Majesty's rest?"

"We're just entering the palace, and we don't have an audience. We'll just wait here until dawn."

After Xu Sheng finished speaking, he stepped on the flat stone surface of the White Emperor Palace Square and continued: