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In the eyes of the old man of Tianji, there are demons and demons in this world.

The demon was the demon emperor who served the lord of the 100,000 demon people in the southern Yunling Mountains that day. The demon is not the mountain of the two realms, but the emperor who has achieved great achievements in cultivating demons in the thirteen kings of Zhongzhou.

This sage wants to slay demons and destroy demons in the Shocking Period.

No one knew what his real reason was, even Bai Zhiqiu couldn't guess what Mo Tianji was up to.

One person can arrive at the library of the academy, but the gentleman who is stumped by ordinary recipes will naturally not ask for the reason to find the bad luck of the two saints of the emperor and the demon emperor. Even the revenge of the Demon Gate that destroyed the Demon Gate in the past year was also washed away with the Hell Rock and forgotten in the flow of five hundred years, otherwise Bai Zhiqiu would not be willing to hide in the world for five hundred years.

So he needs a reason even more.

If you can't guess, don't guess.

He waited for Mo Tianji to open the skylight.

Opening the skylight will usher in a bleak wind and snow, but who knows that there is no warm east wind in the fluttering wind and snow?

The old man of Tianji also ended up.

He told a story, a story so old that people could forget who they were.

Fortunately, he is not the protagonist of the story, so he can uncover the mystery of this heavenly situation that has deceived the world for thousands of years from the perspective of a bystander.

The layout person is the nine blades of the sky.

It was the Heavenly Nine Blades who led the six ancient tribes and the human race powerhouses to resist the invasion of the other world and start the troubled world 10,000 years ago.

It is the Heavenly Nine Blade, which ranks first on the Divine Weapon List.

It is the Nine Blades of Heaven with a complete Jun Tian Diagram.

It is also the first Heavenly Nine Blades who have cultivated through Zhou Tian to escape reincarnation throughout the ages.

Ten thousand years ago, the Nine Blades of Heaven set up a game, so 10,000 years later, when the world thought that the troubled world was approaching again, a saint died in response to the catastrophe and stepped into the reincarnation cycle.

……

Luo Changfeng's body was covered with a thick layer of snow.

He had been standing quietly outside the city for two hours.

That means that the chess game in the wall of wind and snow has been grinding for two hours, and the winner has not yet been decided.

He didn't know the progress of the chess game, nor did he know if Shen Tianxin, the authority, still had any strength left, and he didn't know what happened to him when he entered the chess game.

He knows that there is a saying that when it is late, it will change.

He didn't want to lose two of his comrades when he broke through Jiangdu City.

He couldn't wait.

Luo Changfeng was holding a broken sword in his hand, and the name of the sword was not changed.

This is a game of life and death, and the momentum is not the same.

Luo Changfeng walked into the wall of wind and snow.

Li Taibai and Shen Tianxin, who are both chess and sword pairs, don't seem to notice his rash intrusion, or Li Taibai doesn't care about the fourth person getting involved in the chess game. For him, for grinding chess, it's just a dead body.

Luo Changfeng glanced at Shen Tianxin's pale face.

It can be seen that Shen Tianxin is very tormented.

He knew that the time had come to enter the chess game.

But if you leave here, you will definitely be deeply surprised, because the illusion that Luo Changfeng entered is not a wasteland, not a wasteland where the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter alternate.

Luo Changfeng saw a mountain, a majestic mountain, a familiar mountain, a high mountain that had been climbed to the top in the Sheji Mountain and River Map.

Luo Changfeng recognized the mountain with just one glance.

"Is there some unknown connection between the grinding of life and death and the map of the mountains and rivers of the society?"

It was a question that flowed through his mind without thinking.

He had a premonition in a trance, a premonition that he didn't know whether it was auspicious or ominous.

He felt that if he continued to climb this mountain, he might change the rest of his life.

But what can it be? Shen Tianxin was addicted to the chess game, and he was afraid that he had already seen the demon barrier in his heart and couldn't get out for a while.

Blindly waiting for the end of the chess game?

He won't sit still.

If fate awaits him ahead, all he can do is go to fate.

There is no other choice!

Life is a path to death, and there is no other choice!

Luo Changfeng no longer dreams of mountaineering.

In the illusion, he climbed mountains and rivers nine times.

……

Heavy snow covers the east.

The beating of the drums was like a muffled rumble.

On the road ahead, the brothers and sisters of the demon clan and the Weiyang army blocked by the beast tide went deep into the Qingxia and braved the snow to attack the Qingxia.

The 50,000 vanguard army pushed hundreds of Jingxuan chariots about six zhang high and ran through the soft snow and stormed Qingxia Pass.

The chariot contained a crossbowman, and when it approached the city wall, a long staircase protruded from the chariot, and the foot soldiers with Mo's knives climbed up the staircase and fought with the defenders.

Qingxia City Tower has fire oil sprinkled on the boulder city wall, Nan Xihan commanded in an orderly manner, when the Weiyang army climbed the city, the torch in his hand was dropped along the city wall, just in an instant, the raging fire spread along the city wall, Qingxia Pass City was immersed in the fire, and countless Weiyang siege troops were burning with fire screaming and wailing.

The first round of 50,000 siege troops was defeated.

A second round of 50,000 ranged armor followed.

In the sky where the snow was flying, there were countless flying stones and arrow feathers smashing towards the Qingxia Pass.

Qingxia has many granaries. Whether it is Nancy Han or Yan Ningxue, what they are most worried about is the enemy's flaming arrow feathers in the sky. If the granary in the Guannai is burned, even if Qingxia is preserved, it will be difficult to have enough grain and grass afterwards to support the follow-up battle of Dayan's crusade against the Seven Prefectures.

In the face of the overwhelming attack of the Weiyang army, Nancy Han personally led 30,000 cavalry elite armor, opened the city gate and went out of the city, wanting to use the cavalry elite armor to crush the 50,000 Weiyang army who had not yet had time to form a defensive formation.

Thousands of troops have broken down countless shields. The trampled soldiers under the horses' hooves turned into unbearable flesh and mud in the snow.

There was also a torrent of cavalry rushing behind the 50,000 ranged soldiers. Su Xiaofan led a group of light horsemen along the bloody road that the distant attackers gradually separated, and met Nan Xihan head-on.

Former college classmates.

There is no need to say more now.

Goodbye on the battlefield, life and death are peaceful......

Weiyang Sheng personally led an army of 200,000 to press the rear, and this Confucian general with silver guns and silver armor raised his head to look at the Qingxia City Tower.

There, there is a goose-feather snow, and there are flying red robes.

Xue'er flew from the city tower in a red robe, holding a sword in her jade hand, it was Xue Ji!

……

Luo Changfeng mountaineering ninefold.

After a heavy mountain, you can see a heavy water, and after a nine-fold mountain, you will see a door.

When I opened the door, I saw a mountain.

There is an evergreen tree on the mountain, and there is a pavilion under the evergreen tree, and there is a stone table in the pavilion, and a figure sits next to the stone table.

Luo Changfeng stood in front of the mountain gate, about a hundred feet away from the pavilion, and stopped.

The nine-fold mountains and rivers that he climbed behind him have clouds and clouds, like a fairyland, as if they are illusory. However, the green scenery around the gazebo in front of me is close to reality. Like the color of heaven and earth, it is as one. And the mountain gate where Luo Changfeng is located seems to be a dividing line, separating the real from the illusory.

The face of the man at the stone table under the pavilion was sealed by the wind and dust of the years for an unknown period of time, and the outline of his facial features could not be seen clearly at all.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew.

The smoke and dust on the figure cleared.

Luo Changfeng heard a voice.

The voice was deep and deep. The water below the mountain jumped restlessly, as if happy and fearful.

The picturesque nine-fold mountains and rivers are full of echoes. It was as if the man had been asleep for countless years, and only then did he wake up.

"It's been 10,000 years, and you're finally here. ”

(PS: These two chapters are a continuation of the previous chapters, explaining some pitfalls, and laying some foreshadowing.) There is more in the evening. ）