Chapter 247: Next eye
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The Hardest Opening System in History
- Yingli Peach Blossom
- 1431 characters
- 2021-01-31 04:54:31
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read2(); Sitian Tower, the eighth floor.
Not long ago, this place was once filled with countless raging sword auras, and between the heroic laughter, two top masters belonging to the soul race landed on the head, but now, everything seems to be restored to its original state.
A bright beam of light shot down from above, shining in the center of the hall, and within the light, there was a huge bronze coffin, exuding green fluorescence.
Lock Yuan Coffin, Tianwu Army.
The lock-element coffin in the giant sea, one of the eight forbidden areas, can lock the original energy of the people in the hall for a long time, and it will no longer pass. The extreme cold light of the mountain and sea map can completely freeze the vitality of the flesh in an instant, so from a certain In this sense, the combination of the two is a tricky method to counteract time, and it is also one of Daxia's cards.
The Tianwu Army, whose life is formed by one person, is buried in a coffin at the end of its life. Then, under the aurora of the mountains and seas, it will be used as a tool of town and country to spend the endless years. Perhaps at some point in the future, someone will open it again. The lid of the coffin brought its unparalleled edge to this world again, and at that time, it was his last swan song.
This is the meaning of the existence of the Tianwu Army, and it is also fate.
Next to the giant bronze coffin, Zhao Yu stared quietly in front of him, with a solemn expression, and then asked:
"Grandpa woke up once?"
"His Royal Highness, Hero Huang Zhao, oh, no, Master Huang Zhao awoke on the day of the battle in Shenjing, and then after beheading the entire foreign enemy in the Sitianjian, he fell asleep in the coffin again, but he took what his Highness left. The purification potion and the magic mango replenish all the source of awakening, and before closing the coffin, there is a word left to bring to His Highness."
Saying here, Li Chunfeng hesitated on the side, his entire old face was pulled together, and he stopped talking, and Huang Ting, who had already known his father's temperament, had already turned his head with black lines and couldn't bear to look straight.
Zhao Yu looked at Li Chunfeng's appearance, and was also aroused by curiosity, and said:
"Grandpa said nothing, but it doesn't matter if you say it, don't miss a word."
Si Tian Jianzheng Li Chunfeng, who oversees the entire world of monks, firmly grasped the white beard on his chest, and reluctantly uttered a word with an inaudible voice:
"Master Huang Zhao said, it's my precious grandson who is promising. Li Chunfeng, please tell me that grandson. After becoming the emperor, you will punish you such a boring old bird severely. , Next time I will pull you out personally and hang them on the four gates of Shenjing City for a month in turn, so that you can see you like a bird throughout Daxia."
After 's words fell, there was silence, and the corners of Zhao Yu's mouth twitched slightly. Even the girl in the wheelchair asked Xia, her face was suffocated, her face flushed red.
After calmed down for a while, Zhao Yu's young and steady voice sounded again:
"As in the mother's story, Grandpa is really a hero."
And Li Chunfeng is worthy of being an old river and lake. After just a few breaths, he already asked as usual:
"Then do you need to wake up Master Huang Zhao and meet your Highness?"
"It doesn't have to be this way, it will be long in the future, and it won't be too late to see each other when I find a way to completely supplement the origin."
The scent of tea permeated. In the seventh floor of Sitian Tower, two people sat opposite each other across a desk, a teenager and a girl.
The young boy's eyes were calm as water, the three bright red cinnabar patterns on the center of his brows pierced the world, and his slightly frowned brows were not angry, suppressing the entire void in the seventh layer.
Opposite the young emperor, there was a girl sitting in a wheelchair calling Xia. The expression on the girl's face was a bit nervous and stiff. At this time, she had never even dreamed of it.
Who is around her?
The lord of the Daxia people.
Two great masters standing on the top of the monk.
There is also a burly man who has a bright bald head and sits taller than himself and a wheelchair.
Under the gaze of the four eyes, the girl's blood almost stopped flowing because of tension.
"I heard Li Chunfeng say, your name is Yingxia? What is the special meaning of this name?"
Zhao Yu took a sip of enlightenment tea, and a faint voice came.
"According to my mother, the year I was born, the sky was full of blizzards, and the winter was not gone for a long time. Everyone was looking forward to the arrival of summer, so the people named me "Xia Xia" in order to request the arrival of summer. ."
Perhaps Zhao Yu's tone did not question aggressively. Instead, he felt like a spring breeze, just like an ordinary home chat, so the girl asked Xia's restrained body to relax a lot.
"Your name is actually very interesting, because my Zhao family name is Xia."
The girl’s expression suddenly changed as soon as she said that, even Li Chunfeng lost her indifferent expression. With the country title in her name, the former Ying’s dynasty was a major disrespectful death, but the young emperor on the opposite side worshipped her hand with his usual expression. Continue to speak:
"No need to be nervous. Grandpa Taizu and my father have already removed the taboo regulations. I am just curious. To get back to the subject, do you know what is the most important thing to be the helm of Sitianjian?"
The girl opposite Zhao Yu bit her lip [Xbooktxt.me], and responded softly:
"Recognized by Shanhaitu."
The whole is huge. It monitors all the Great Xia Si Tianjian in the whole world. It is built around one thing, that is, the Human Race’s first artifact, the mountain and sea map. Therefore, if you want to become the new helm of the Si Tianjian, you must get Recognition of Taiping Shanhaitu.
"It’s fine if you understand, then I don’t need to say any more, Li Chunfeng, you take her to the ninth floor and let Taiping choose by yourself. I’ll wait for an hour, within an hour, to get the approval of Shanhaitu and come here again. , Then she is the next eye of the Daxia Dynasty."
Li Chunfeng with all white hair and beard nodded and waved his hand gently, and the girl disappeared to the spot instantly.
A quarter of an hour passed, Zhao Yu finished tasting the enlightenment tea on the table, facing the great master Huang Ting who had already finished a sip, and asked:
"Uncle, what do you think of this girl?"
"Very good, she was also the one I grew up watching. She is a very talented young person I have ever seen who can judge the situation best. I just don't know if Shan Haitu accepts her."
Hearing Huang Ting’s reply, Zhao Yu curled his lips and murmured softly:
"Taiping, a baby who hasn't grown up yet, has long seen Li Chunfeng's old face impatient, and now it's a young girl, and it's too late to be happy. This half an hour is already the limit of its restraint."
As soon as the voice fell, Li Chunfeng appeared directly on the seventh floor with the girl in the wheelchair. The girl's cheeks were still excited, and there was light in her eyes.
Zhao Yu leaned on the wide dark golden carriage returning from Sitian Tower to the White Emperor Palace, and then called out a picture of the mountains and the sea in his mind.
"What's the matter?"
The peaceful and childlike voice immediately sounded, with unconcealable hiccups, but pretending to be calm.
"Did you deliberately walk through the back door to release water?" The young emperor's voice was joking.
"Nonsense, I also have a test for her!"
"Oh? Come and listen."
"I asked her a very important question, what is the difference between the bird in the south of Daxia and the bird in the north?"