The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();Below the avenue, countless creatures living in it are in fact like fishes struggling to survive in the sea.

　　 At this time, the wandering and scattered practitioners gathered in Xiaoyao City are undoubtedly the existence at the bottom of the food chain in this ocean.

"The world is so big, there will always be some small shrimps that will look different. They have different intuitions about the general situation of the world, so they can make some extremely bold actions, such as the first person who stepped on the broken sect at this time. The broken arm of the child’s head was repaired."

On the second floor of the small inn, Sun Qian's voice sounded, while the former's words fell, and the girl beside her, within the snow-white pupils, flashed a trace of thought, her red lips lightened, and she responded:

　　 "Master Sun, according to Er et al.'s strong strength, if this young man with a broken arm does not show up, there will be another person stepping on the head, right?"

"Since you have made perfect and comprehensive preparations, girl, you have to know that the whole world is big and big, and the higher you stand, the stronger the opponents you have to face. In many cases, a little carelessness will result in no bones. The fate of saving, so don’t despise anyone, even the wanderings at the bottom."

　　 After Sun Qian’s response with a leak, his eyes under his hood, staring under the high platform, straightened his body, with a stubborn broken arm, and continued to sigh:

　　 "However, in all things in the world, there will always be some accidents. There are joys and worries. This small casual repair is a surprise."

　　 For Sun Qian and Daxia Hongshe Temple, the broken-arm meditation under the gaze of countless lights at this time was a pleasant surprise, but for the wandering meditation around who witnessed all this, it was a complete shock.

　　 even more, at this time, his eyes were widening, his pupils tightened, and his mouth subconsciously exclaimed:

　　 "Don't die, this Li is so young that he is so afraid of death?"

When 　　 exclaimed one after another, he looked up at Song Xinhao's young casual practitioner on the high platform, bowed to the front, and the sound of plea continued to be heard:

　　 "I beg my lord to accept my admission into the Snow Lotus Sect. For this reason, I am willing to give up all cents of reward."

After 　　, in order to show his sincerity, Li Broached his arm directly at the back and opened his mouth and shouted:

　　 "Manny, bring up our suitcase!"

At the next breath, the loose repair group gathered in the rear began to spread out, gradually revealing a passage, and then within the passage, a simple-faced woman dragged a large box, struggling to approach the high platform where the broken arm loose repair was located. under.

After Mo Yue fifty breaths, the woman came to the young Sanshou body. She did not speak, but pursed her lips. Her eyes also had the color of firmness. Then Li broke her arm and turned to the big box, reaching out and putting the box directly. Opening it open, I saw a large number of wood carvings piled up in the box.

　　 Then Li broke his arm and pointed at the wooden sculpture in the box, and continued to speak loudly:

　　 "Master Song, the large number of wood carvings in these boxes can also be worth a huge amount of cents according to the rules you made last night. I also don't take a penny, just ask for your fulfillment!"

　　 After the loud voice of the young man with broken arms fell, countless people in the surrounding crowd suddenly showed complex and horrified expressions.

It is true that Li's broken arm's behavior completely exceeded all the casual cultivators' expectations. Even Song Xinhao on the stage showed a little surprise on the handsome face under the black robe, and then lowered his head and asked. :

　　 "Do you want to join my Snow Lotus Cult, why?"

　　 When Song Xinhao asked, the young man with the broken arm below did not hesitate, and directly responded loudly:

"Because I think this is the only opportunity to change my own destiny. I don’t need fairy coins, even if I die, I’m not afraid of it, but I’m afraid that I won’t be able to find any light in this dark abyss for the rest of my life. For me, This is more painful than death!"

Li Broken Arm’s response did not roar with exhaustion, nor did he cry with tears. Some just spoke smoothly. However, because of this, all the casual cultivators around him suddenly appeared in his heart. Extremely strange emotions, like a warm blood qi that has never been seen before, gradually emerged in the depths of the heart.

For these already insensitive wandering and casual cultivators, this emotion is so strange and weird, so strange that it only appeared for a moment, and then it was completely silent, and the next breath, on the snow lotus platform, belonged to Song Xinhao like thunderous voice Then suddenly skyrocketed:

　　 "Shan, finally let this young man see a sturdy casual cultivator, I accepted your request!"

　　 After Song Xinhao finished speaking, he directly stretched out his hand and grabbed it below. The entire space in front of him began to fluctuate and revolve. Then, San Xiu Li, one-armed and his wife behind him, were moved directly onto the high platform in the next instant.

　　 Then Song Xinhao looked around, and the deafening voice continued to ring in all the ears of San Xiu:

"My son knows that you casual cultivators are already low in the dust on weekdays, and don't even dare to raise your head and look at the outside world. Originally, my Snow Lotus Cult could completely ignore it, and let you be in this smashing world. Under the general trend, the body was broken to pieces.

"However, the little master of Xuelian has a kind heart, coupled with the last wish left by Xiaoyao Sanren, so returning to this old place, Xiaoyao City, to save you is equal to fire and water, so raise your heads and use your eyes to take a good look. outside."

　　 At this point, on the snow lotus platform, the upright Song Xinhao raised both hands in the shape of a sky, and the voice continued to roll out:

　　 "Everything has changed, the whole world will be reorganized, and all classes will be pushed back. Are you willing to be wandering and cultivating for the rest of your life, acting as a lock turtle in the yellow sands of Liusha County?

"The entire Taixuan Land is no longer the old Taixuan Land. Under the torrent of power, those sect children are no different from wandering and casual cultivators such as You. Maybe you don't know that there are wars outside now. Every time you live and die, countless people die."

After he finished speaking, Song Xinhao clenched his fists inward, and suddenly a huge picture appeared on the starlight barrier that enveloped the entire sky. It was the countless sect children who were caught by the void storm on the shore of the North Sea. The scene of bombardment.

　　 Then Song Xinhao raised his hand and pointed at the countless corpses floating on the North Sea, as well as the dazzling sect patterns on the robes of those corpses. The voice continued to roll down, lingering in the ears of all the Sanxiu:

　　" Open your eyes and see, this is the appearance of the people of the sect you feared. They are all dead, and they will never come back when they died in the cold water of the North Sea.

　　 "So, Ben Shao wants to ask, wait, what are you afraid of?"