The Hardest Opening System in History

The wind swept through the void, and the snow filled the city.

Under the snow, the Shenjing city suddenly fell into a moment of silence, and under this silence, only the powerful and high voice of the commander’s secretary spread directly across the streets and alleys, and it was extremely clear between the world and the earth. The winding back and forth.

"Report, great victory, great victory on the front line of Tangdu, the former leader of the Taoist Palace Double Court Zhong Shenxiu, dormant for several years, and then show off his forbidden magical powers to echo, push Tangdu horizontally, and instantly kill countless ancient immortals.

"Our front-line soldiers and queens, under the leadership of your majesty, attacked Tangdu without a **** sword, without dying one person, and achieving a great victory!"

After the words of Tongtian Great Victory rang out loudly, the whole Shenjing City was quiet again for a few breaths, and then countless people leaped together, cheering and cheering, like a volcano erupting suddenly.

"Roar!"

After an instant, the billowing wave of cheers rushed to the sky, almost overturning the countless snow that fell.

The good news came, not only in the capital city, but the entire northern Daxia, including the outer two states, all fell into the ocean of carnival. Not surprisingly, Daxia brought back a hearty victory!

At the same time, in the eastern outskirts of the capital city, a beautiful figure wearing white fur trot all the way in the snow, only to see the girl blushing at this moment, with a deep joy, jumping to the courtyard gate of the house. After getting out, he raised his hand and pushed it away, and an excited voice came out:

"Mother, mother, the frontline won a big victory. We Daxia won again, and Zhong Shenxiu, who was once a student of Dad, shined brightly in this Tangdu war, countless ancient immortals died at his hands, and Still killing instantly."

As soon as Chu Yanyan's excited words fell, he stopped abruptly, because after he opened the door, he happened to see Chu Zhengyang and his wife cuddling each other in the snow.

"Father, mother, you, you guys?"

The boss who stared at the girl Yanyan raised her voice a lot.

Then the middle-aged woman pushed away Chu Zhengyang, who was still smiling, and patted Bai Xue on the top of her head in a panic, speaking in a panic:

"Bamboo shoots, stuffed bamboo shoots are in the kitchen, I'll get them!"

After Mo Yuebaixi, in the kitchen of the small courtyard, under a weird atmosphere, a family of three was holding a bowl and eating bamboo shoots bit by bit.

Then, sitting Chu Yanyan raised his head and scanned the kitchen back and forth with scrutinizing eyes, first glanced at the middle-aged woman, then turned to Chu Zhengyang’s elegant face, even the sweet bamboo shoots in his mouth. I didn't care about it, and finally he pursed his small mouth, and solemnly said:

"Father, mother, it seems I am going out to live by myself."

As soon as this statement came out, the middle-aged beautiful woman put down the tableware in her hand and responded:

"Silly girl, you haven't married yet. What nonsense, when you marry someone, naturally you won't live with your parents."

The soft words of the middle-aged beautiful woman fell, Chu Yanyan tilted her small mouth, and was about to continue speaking, but looked at Chu Zhengyang in front of him, raised his hand and pressed it lightly, beckoning the daughter in front of him to wait for a while.

Then Chu Zhengyang squeezed his right hand between his sleeves, slowly took out something, put it on the table, and gently pushed it in front of Chu Yanyan. It was a small key.

"Father, is this the key?"

At the next breath, Chu Yanyan lowered his head and stared at the key on the table, with a curious expression on his face, and then continued to speak:

"Which yard key is this, given to me?"

"Far in the sky, close in front of you!"

After speaking, Chu Zhengyang stood up, walked slowly to the door, looked up at the snow falling down in front of him, and the courtyards standing in the snow, and said again:

"Father knows that you have been obsessed with the small yard next to it. No, it took a lot of effort to get the key to the bitter tea house and give it to your daughter. Don't say that Daddy doesn't care for you."

Chu Zhengyang's voice immediately made the girl standing behind him stunned. Then the girl's face showed an extremely complicated expression, as if countless past events were coming to her heart, she felt a little bit sorrowful for a while.

For a girl of this age, there is some throbbing, which is not to let go, but to hide.

"Father knows what's in your heart, so he thinks you can really get close to your heart and let it go."

Chu Zhengyang’s words contained love, and his voice was full of magnetism, with a force that was believed to be believed. At the same time, Chu Zhengyang, standing under the eaves, gently beckoned, and then Chu Yanyan raised his foot forward and stood beside the former.

At the next breath, Chu Zhengyang reached out and touched his daughter's head, lowered his voice, and said:

"Father is going to a far door later, your mother will ask you to take care of it first."

As soon as this unimportant speech came out, Chu Yanyan's face only showed a little unexpected color, but the middle-aged beautiful woman who was packing the tableware behind, it was a movement in her hand. The whole body was Some uncontrollable shaking.

"Well, Dad is going to leave. During this time, you can go to the bitter tea house next door to clean and clean, or you can live in it, but don't forget to eat with your mother."

After a warning, Chu Zhengyang did not hesitate anymore, stepped into the blizzard, then drew out a scroll, gently tore it apart, and then a beam of teleportation rose mightily in the courtyard. , Straight into the nine heavens.

"Father, it's really strange these days."

After speaking, Chu Yanyan put away the key to the bitter tea house in his hand, turned around, and just wanted to speak, but found that the middle-aged beautiful woman behind was already in tears.

"Mother, why are you crying?"

Amidst Chu Yanyan’s inquiries, there was a deep anxiety, and then the teleportation flower in the yard slowly disappeared, and similarly, there was a blue-and-white flower in the sky above a platform on the Tangdu frontline battlefield. The teleportation flower appeared and disappeared, and then Chu Zhengyang's body dancing in purple robe slowly appeared.

"Master Chu, it's been a long time since I saw you."

Chu Zhengyang had just torn out of the void, thick voices made it easy to sound from the platform, and then the former nodded, raised his eyes and swept away, and saw that the entire huge platform was full of densely packed Daxia monks.

These Daxia cultivators are not young, each with extraordinary momentum. At first glance, they are all cultivators who have been stunned and have a face. In other words, they represent the rivers and lakes of Daxia.

"Master Chu, Mr. Wen Lao, the old master of the Dao Palace, took the other masters to arrive early for a while. I thought that Dao Palace left you as a heritage, but I did not expect that even you would come."

In the next breath, more and more monks, seeing the arrival of Chu Zhengyang, spoke, and then this elegant middle-aged man in purple clothes waved the large robe in his hand, with a little wild voice, and suddenly heard:

"To fight against the sky and protect my country, everyone is still responsible. I, Chu Zhengyang, have any reason to shrink back. Everyone, do you look down on me?"