The Hardest Opening System in History

Late at the beginning of the night, Geng Geng Xinghe is about to dawn.

These days, for every creature, the night in this place has become extraordinarily lengthy and long, and more is the monks' confusion about the uncertainty of the future.

Taixuansheng cultivated the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth spiritually, cultivated by receiving Qi, and raised the realm to perceive the law, so as to be closer to the Heavenly Dao. Therefore, the higher the cultivation level, the more subtle the Taoist rhyme can be perceived.

Although these Taoist rhymes are extremely weak, once the heavenly secrets are turbulent and chaotic, the feedback to the monk himself will be dizzy and hindered in practice, and the impact is not small.

Fufeng County, Fengyuan City.

The night is deep, but the city is brightly lit, especially the major restaurants, still full of voices.

There are countless races in the Taixuan Land, so there are a large number of races, which are completely free from the shackles of the night, and even some special creatures, following the ancestors' hunting habits, prefer to be out at night.

The night was vast, and at the same time, the violent wind that was constantly sweeping outwards from within Fufeng County bombarded the enchantment of Fengyuan City, causing a lot of ripples.

Then on the bustling street, a plump young boy pushed open the door of a restaurant in the city and stepped into it.

As soon as this person stepped in, a very noisy communication sounded in his ears, and then the very lively restaurant lobby was directly greeted.

"Drink, drink more, now this is a world-breaking way, it's just a life to make money, a lifeless flower, you will not be together tomorrow, you and I will have different heads, so we still have to have fun in time."

A thick voice came directly into the fat man’s ears, and then he put on a gold ingot in ordinary clothes, his complexion was condensed, and he glanced in the direction where the voice came from, and saw several big guys with rough faces and headache drinking. .

Then one of the guys put down the wine jar, and after a moment of thought, he asked:

"Why Brother Lei is so melancholy tonight? This doesn't fit his original mentality. Among us, Brother Lei had the best mentality before."

As soon as this question came out, several people around who were drinking stopped their movements, and their complexions were not particularly good. In the end, it was a slightly older man who sighed softly and said in a low voice:

"Everyone, you should know that Brother Lei came from the Central Committee to go to the country in the first place."

As soon as the four words "Shangguo" came out in the center, the faces of the people around became even more weird, and then they all spoke together:

"The situation of the Central Government at this time is not very optimistic."

"Yup."

The older man nodded, put down the wine glass in his hand, leaned his burly body back, and continued to speak:

"Brother Lei's family has a brother, who is the pride of the whole family. In order to achieve success, the official worships the general guarding the city, but the city he guards is Shangling City!"

The three words Shanglingcheng just came out, and the uniform gasp sound made it easy to be heard from the mouths of people around them. Then one of them leaned forward and blurted out:

"Shangling City, isn't it just one of the eastern cities of the Central Upper Kingdom that was destroyed by the holy court with thunder strikes a few days ago?"

As soon as the voice came out, perhaps he felt something was wrong, this person hurriedly shut up, but the man surnamed Lei suddenly stood up, and a high voice came out:

"Shangling City is the first city to be destroyed, but my brother, the battle to the last moment, the battle is exhausted, he is not ashamed, he is a hero!"

The word "hero" was said by the monk surnamed Lei categorically, and then the rest of the people were silent, their expressions admired with solemnity.

It is true that the gossip circulated all over the country now shows how tragic the battle of the central and eastern part of the country was, and in reality, its cruelty is definitely far more cruel than the news circulating in the world.

"This central government goes to the country, and the storm is precarious."

A slight sigh came from the mouth of Jin Yuanbao, and then a monk with the appearance of a small servant came from not far away, and a respectful voice came out:

"This distinguished guest, are you going to the lobby or the box?"

Xiao Si's inquiring sound pulled Jin Ingot's thoughts back, and then Jin Ingot raised his hand and took out a sign and shook it. A faint voice came out:

"A first-class private room."

When the voice fell, Xiao Si's complexion suddenly became extremely respectful, raising his hand to faintly, and the voice came out:

"Here, please follow me."

After Mo Yuebai breathe, the plump figure of gold ingots appeared in front of a private room, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and gently pushed in.

Behind the private room door, a burly figure with a bright bald head stood by the door. After seeing the gold ingot, he hurriedly saluted and said:

"I have seen Master Liang."

"You don't need to be polite. Your Majesty is listening to the report. Please also ask Mr. Jin to wait a moment."

"That's natural."

After Jin Yinbao’s response came out, he stood with his hand hanging beside Liang Po, raised his eyes and glanced forward, and followed Jin Yinbao’s gaze forward. By the window of the private room, there was a young man standing with his hands down. people.

Zhao Yu still wore a thick cotton hat, and did not wear the dark golden imperial robe that symbolizes the power of Godlessness. However, Jin Yuanbao only glanced at it, and then quickly averted his gaze, not daring to look directly at it again.

For some reason, the closer you are to Fufeng County, the closer you are to the so-called World Congress, the emperor's prestige radiating from the inside and outside of the body of this young Great Xia emperor becomes more and more vigorous.

In other words, the young emperor is gaining momentum!

The next breath came from the young voice of Sima Annan from the rear of Zhao Yu:

"Your Majesty, the latest news of the battle in the eastern part of the Central Shangguo has arrived. At dusk, the Longting on the front line of Tangdu rushed to Shangxiao City.

"For this national humiliation, Central Shangguo showed unparalleled anger. Even the old monster of Central Shangguo hidden in the Dragon Court rushed to him, and even brought an ancient dragon that was so powerful in the ancient fairy palace era. Dragon Soul."

After speaking, Sima Annan showed a strange color on his face. After a moment of sorrow, he continued to speak:

"As soon as the two sides met, Brother Longting and Shoumiancheng fought a terrifying battle over Sunset Lake.

"The fierceness of this battle is earth-shattering, and it is rare in the past years, and it almost shattered the continent on the lake that was separated by Yin Wen.

"The eastern part of the Central Shangguo was originally the back garden of Shangguo. Once the frontline troops arrive, even if it is weird, it will be a situation of fighting alone. It has to be said that Yin Wen's type of strongman has broken his wrist and is more than courageous. Looking at the overall situation, it is very effective."

After Sima Annan's voice fell, he just stood with his hands in front of him, and did not speak, so he continued to speak:

"However, the second philosopher of the holy court should also not be underestimated. He was able to mobilize the fog of Taoism. Therefore, the two sides suffered heavy losses in this **** battle. The ancient dragon dragon soul was beheaded, and the city of killing mian was surrounded by the sunset lake. According to such a situation, a stalemate is still needed for a long time."

"Yin Wen, are you dead?"

The voice of Sima Annan who continued to report fell, and the voice from the young emperor in front of him finally came. Then the former looked upright, bowed his head slightly, and said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, there is no news for the time being, Yin Wen, the third prince of the Central Government, does not know his life or death."