The Hardest Opening System in History

As one of the satellite cities of Shangxiao, Shangling City in the eastern part of the Central Shangguo is not well planned. Therefore, the road conditions are complex, with various alleys crisscrossed and interspersed in densely packed buildings.

How many alleys there are in Shangling City, I'm afraid it's the local residents who have lived here for a lifetime. I can't tell why. What's even more strange is that some alleys look out like a dark hole. At the end, it is daunting.

In the east of Upper Lingcheng, deep in a small alley, the old man wearing ordinary plain clothes and carrying a suitcase on his back, surrounded by several black-robed figures, stepped on some rugged stone ground and continued to step forward. .

At this time, the old man, compared with the kindness at the gate of the city before, was completely replaced by a different person. His eyesight was sharp and his vigor was heavy. Dare not come out.

"DaDaDa."

The soft sound of the old man stepping on the ground, heard from a few people behind, was like a heavy hammer hammering directly on the soul, causing the pressure on their bodies to become more and more severe, and some of them lowered their cultivation bases. In addition, there was a slight shaking, and his eyes were blooming.

"too weak."

At the next breath, the old man's old and domineering voice came out directly, and then his footsteps kept on, and he continued to speak:

"This place is the core of Taixuan Central Plains. It can be said to be the center of the entire world. You should know how many high-level monks are hidden among these bustling crowds.

"How can you make a difference if you are so weak?"

The old man’s words fell, and the face of the head of the few people behind changed drastically. Regardless of his pale face, he hurriedly asked for sin:

"Elder Ge, forgive me, the subordinates deserve to die. The cultivation base has been slow to increase over the years, and it has fallen into a bottleneck.

"I think you are lost in the Huahua world around Shangxiao City. You were one of the most talented people in this generation of soul races. It is precisely because of this that the old man sent you to The central government.

"But after so many years, your cultivation has made no progress, which really disappoints the old man!"

"Yes, yes, what Elder Ge taught is."

In the face of the old man's head-to-head scolding, the figure behind did not dare to have any complaints, nodded frequently to apologize, and then listened to the old man's words that continued to speak in his ears:

"Our Shenji Pavilion seems to have been going smoothly over the years, but the crisis in the dark is like a man. Under the turmoil of the current situation, my pavilion, who controls most of the information in the Taixuan Land, is the sweet pastry in the eyes of all forces. .

"If you are not clear anymore, the old man will transfer you to the north to investigate the news in the north."

As soon as the old man said this, the person in charge of the eastern part of the Shenji Pavilion Central Shangguo shook his body directly and imperceptibly, and said anxiously:

"Elder Ge, this can't be done. Although my apprentices have made slow progress in my cultivation level over the years, this time I have made a great contribution. Given the situation where I have caught a big fish, I will give my disciple a chance to make up for it. "

Since the Battle of the North Sea a few years ago, the personnel of Shenji Pavilion in the north have been trapped in a kind of curse. No matter who they are, they will not live for more than a month.

Therefore, for the soul clan of this pavilion at this time, transferring to the north is synonymous with death.

In fact, it’s no wonder that the sweat on the forehead of the black-clothed man bursts out more at this time, because several big figures with heads and faces in the Shenji Pavilion have died in the north, and among them, there is even an old Shenji Pavilion. .

The old pavilion for the Shenji pavilion is also equivalent to the Tiance Palace to the Holy Court, and the Snow Temple to the Xuemei Shangguo. It is the mainstay of the mainstay. Even the patron is damaged, not to mention the other three-eyed soul race. .

After speaking, the middle-aged man in black lifted his head slightly, and glanced at the majestic old man in front of him, seeing that the latter did not continue to scold him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The elders of the Shenji Pavilion are all superb cultivation bases. At the same time, the three-eyed spirit clan cultivates soul power, which makes the high-ranking monks even more coercive and reaches the depths of the soul, which is terrifying.

"This time you did a good job. I have been waiting for Shenji Pavilion to find a trace of information about Daxia in the north, but there is no progress. This time, the old man will have to get from the young master of Jin Jinzong. There was a hole in the mouth of the family."

At the next breath, the extremely rare compliment of the old man made the black-clothed middle-aged man look ecstatic. He hurriedly raised his hand and led it forward, and continued to speak:

"Disciple, I also discovered some secrets of that housekeeper by accident. He has a friend in Shang Lingcheng, so I followed the vine and caught him."

When the voice fell, a row of buildings appeared at the end of the alley where the group was. At the same time, the whole alley suddenly became darker and darker. It was bright and the sun was hanging above the head, but the light was isolated by the alley, and it was dark and grim. .

"Old Ge, the former convenience is one of the secret strongholds of our Shenji Pavilion in Shangling City. Not only is there a total of three soul barriers inside and outside to isolate the world, but at the same time, the Shenji Pavilion in Shangxiao City has also sent an additional team of people over. To make sure nothing goes wrong."

Following the respectful recount of the middle-aged man in black, the elder Shen Ji Ge Ge came to the front of the house, then he pushed open the door of the house without hesitation, stepped directly into it, and saw that there was a group of people waiting respectfully in the house. It was the group of people who entered the city publicly at the gate of the city before.

There were a lot of people in this team, and when the old man walked in, they all spoke:

"Subordinates welcome Liu Ge elder."

The voice fell, but there was no instruction from the front, which made the eyes of the people in the room a little confused. They carefully raised their eyes and looked forward, only to find that the old man in front of him had a cold face and a fierce light in his eyes. .

At the next breath, the old man raised his hand and pointed to the three-eyed spirit race with the most burly stature in front of him, and the voice of inquiry came out:

"You are the head of the support people who came from Shangxiao City?"

When the question fell, the burly soul clan looked straight and said:

"Lao Hui Ge, it is at Xia, Zai Xia is the deputy commander of the spirit master of Shenji Pavilion of Shangxiao City. Elder Qi Ge is my father."

"come here."

After the old man's voice came out, the burly soul clan with extraordinary background hesitated, finally stepped forward, came to the old man and stood still, and asked:

"What's the order of Elder Ge?"

Before the burly soul race had finished speaking, his complexion changed drastically, because the right hand of the old man in front of him turned into an arc that was hard to catch by the naked eye, and he greeted the former.

In the next instant, the old man’s slap was slapped directly on the face of the burly soul race without any fancy, and at the same time, a loud noise rang out in the entire house:

"boom!"

The old man's slap was so strong that even the air was directly slapped, and then a wailing resounded everywhere, and the burly soul race was slapped into the air. After violently rolling on the ground, the whole person directly hit the barrier inside the house. On top, rebound fiercely again.

Under this palm, the entire face of the burly soul race was almost completely smashed, and it was extremely miserable for an instant, and wailed.

"Noisy!"

At the next breath, the old man appeared in front of the burly soul clan, raised his foot to step on his howling mouth, and the cold voice continued:

"Riding horses into the city in groups, it's so cool, I'm afraid that the rest of the people don't know that Wushen Jige has actions in Shangling City, right?

"If it weren't for your grandfather's old seven and the old man's relationship, it's not your body but your head that is being photographed."