/p> Luo Changfeng has many questions.

For example, why do the nine-fold landscapes along the way look the same as the scene depicted in the Sheji Mountains and Rivers Map? But there is no record of this mountain gate in the Mountains and Rivers Map.

Straight to the point, who is the figure in that pavilion that has been sealed by the dust of time? Why has he waited here for 10,000 years? Why is the person he is waiting for?

Luo Changfeng did not climb the mountain.

He stood at the foot of the hill and looked out at the green pavilion.

Perhaps out of vigilance, a person who has been immortal for 10,000 years appears in front of him, and any normal person will be vigilant.

"Who are you?"

Luo Changfeng stared intently at the stone-like figure in the pavilion.

The breeze swept away the dust and sand above the stone statue, but the dust and sand seemed endless.

Another low and deep voice spread through the nine mountains and rivers, and reached the ears.

"Nine Blades. ”

Luo Changfeng was shocked in his heart, and unconsciously took a half step back. He seemed to see the figure buried in the dust of ten thousand years opening.

Nine Blades of the Sky.

What a name this is for a long time, a name that has always existed in legends.

The first powerhouse in the cultivation world between heaven and earth throughout the ages, the first powerhouse who cultivated to break out of reincarnation through Zhou Tian, is now in front of his eyes?

"You...... Waiting for me?"

Luo Changfeng asked quietly in an unbelievable tone.

Is there really a way of unpredictable prophets in this world? A person who lived 10,000 years ago could have expected to reunite with himself today, 10,000 years later?

Luo Changfeng couldn't convince himself to believe it. Because of this method, even the old man of Tianji Pavilion couldn't do it.

There is an echo between heaven and earth: "Nature is waiting for you." ”

Luo Changfeng immediately blurted out: "Why me?"

Luo Changfeng saw it really this time, and sure enough, it was the humanoid stone statue in the pavilion that was opening.

It wasn't a stone statue.

It was obviously a person, a person who waited for 10,000 years and then weathered into stone.

"To be precise, this seat is waiting for someone who can make the complete Jun Tian Diagram reappear in the world. ”

"The seniors may be wrong. Although Changfeng has a map of mountains and rivers on his body, it is only one of the seven maps of Juntian, not a complete map of the sky. ”

Luo Changfeng calmed down a little. However, the next sentence that came from this heaven and earth made him completely subvert his perception of the Heavenly Map.

Tian Jiu Blade said: "Even if you collect all seven catalogs, the Jun Tian Diagram will not be able to be restored." ”

Appalling!

Luo Changfeng forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart: "What's missing?"

Heavenly Nine Blades said, "You will know when you come up." ”

Luo Changfeng hesitated for a moment, but finally relentless.

If the predecessor who incarnated as a stone statue was really the first person in the past, he would hide to the ends of the earth and be afraid that he would have nothing to hide.

Luo Changfeng climbed the stairs.

With the breeze blowing in his face, he stepped into the pavilion and sat down opposite the humanoid stone statue where the dust and sand drifted in the wind.

He put his hands across the table.

He looked at the stone table in front of him.

To his right, on the stone table, a basket of black chess pieces. Looking diagonally from the stone table on the right-hand side, there is also a white chess basket on the right side of the stone statue.

He frowned slightly, there was really something missing on the stone table.

One game of chess is missing!

"Life and death grinding?"

Luo Changfeng's mind was in turmoil.

He didn't have time to sort out these complicated thoughts and information, because the Heavenly Nine Blades wanted to play a game of chess with him.

Demons send gods.

A game of chess appeared out of thin air on the stone table.

In a game of chess, there is calamity and calamity, both co-living and immortality. There is a counterattack or retraction, and the flowers are gathered together, and the remnants of the chess are extremely complicated.

It's like the so-called exquisite chess game in the chess world.

For the way of chess, Luo Changfeng is not a national player, but he also used it at his fingertips when he was young. I don't dare to compare with Shen Tianxin, but it is much better than Jiang Manlou and the like.

Luo Changfeng looked at this remnant chess seriously for a moment, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

Because he found that this game of chess was actually the same chess game that Shen Tianxin and Li Taibai, the chess and sword double-armor, were deadlocked outside Jiangdu, and they were exactly the same.

This is actually a review of the chess game of Shen Tianxin and Li Taibai!

The voice of the Nine Blades floated in: "This exquisite game of chess is now held by you." The fate of the world and the rise or fall of the future life are all in your hands at this moment. If you lose to me, this chess will be in trouble. If you are better than my hand, this seat will allow you to open up the world of chess, and allow you to prosper forever in the world!"

Luo Changfeng was silent.

His heart fluctuated and he was terrified, so he could only remain silent.

He entered the grinding game of life and death just to help the trapped and fall get rid of the illusion, how could he get straight to the point and see the true saint?

But how can this exquisite remnant chess from the hands of Shen Tianxin and Li Taibai, the chess and sword double, be related to the fate of the world?

Chess opens the troubled world, and chess opens the great world...... Each of these horrific words swirled in my head.

Luo Changfeng couldn't think at all! He was even wondering if he was also in an illusion, everything he saw and heard in front of him was not real, it was all illusory!

Luo Changfeng was motionless as if an old monk had settled down, and his eyes kept staring at Linglong Qi.

The wind and sand on the humanoid stone statue were blowing down layer by layer, and the Nine Blades of Heaven seemed to have little time left, so they reminded again: "If you don't fall for a long time, you won't be able to break the illusion of the chess game, and you will only be buried by the life of the person who trespassed on the grinding plate." ”

When Luo Changfeng heard this, he suddenly clenched his fists.

He felt the pain of his nails digging into the flesh, so he stopped thinking and began to analyze the broken game.

From the perspective of a bystander, he seemed to see Shen Tianxin who was in deep contemplation.

......

In the quiet thatched hut behind Luoqiu Village, the old man Tianji told a long, long story.

The story mentions the lifelong wish of the Nine Blades of the Heavens, the picture of the mountains and rivers of Sheji and the missing game of life and death in the picture, the stone statue of the remnants of the weathered knowledge left by the strongest man in the chess game, the great world or the troubled times of a chess son who determines the world, and finally mentions Luo Changfeng, the man of the Mandate of Heaven.

Listening to the story for a long time, Mr. Bai Zhiqiu, who had already taken the steamed sea bass out of the pot, suddenly felt a little ridiculous, and felt that those saints were ridiculous and pitiful.

The Wuxiang Dao Sect misunderstood the will of heaven and mistakenly thought that he was the person of the destiny of heaven, and did not hesitate to use the consequences of the collapse of the academy to open the troubled world, and enter the east of the sky on a snowy night.

The two saints of the Sword Pavilion or a statue of Tiandong were also deceived by the lies of the troubled world for ten thousand years, and before the troubled times came, they went to cultivate into reincarnation in order to be reincarnated to avoid the heavenly disaster.

Now it seems that among the few saints in this world, the Emperor Yutian and the Demon Emperor are a little different! At the very least, before the so-called troubled times came, they were calm!

The steaming steamed sea bass was placed in front of the table, and Bai Zhiqiu asked curiously: "The first powerhouse in the past and present has a lifelong wish of ......?"

A touch of gloom flashed in the eyes of the old man Tianji, who were as vast as the sea of stars: "May the prosperous world be eternal, and my generation will live forever." ”

Bai Zhiqiu paused, and then asked again, "How did you know these secrets?"

The old man of Tianji smiled: "Because the old Tao and the strongest man in the past and present, the teacher is from the same school!"

(End of chapter)