Dongluo originally thought that he would meet Chu Ultimate, the sword-bearer boy, or Jia Qingshi.

But when he stumbled up the ninety-thousandth steps, there was no one on the steps in front of him, and there was no one on the steps behind him.

Similarly, he didn't meet the three of Chu Ultimate, if he did, he wouldn't be like Zheng Nanfeng and Ye Yingshui.

Fighting is definitely going to be fought, as for whether to win or lose, he didn't think about this, because if you lose, it is impossible.

After winning, before knocking them out of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm with one punch, no matter what, let them sign a settlement letter that will destroy wealth and eliminate disasters.

Unfortunately, his little calculation fell through.

Who let him now, he doesn't want to do anything, just want to make money!

Dongluo sighed lightly, sat down on the ninety thousand steps, and looked at the sea of clouds.

These 90,000 steps are different from the previous tens of thousands, the 90,000 steps are already higher than the sea of clouds, and the previous tens of thousands of steps are still below the sea of clouds.

It's like the difference between heaven and earth.

The ninety-thousandth level is in the heavens, and the previous ones are in the heavens.

Above the sea of clouds, the dusk is still the same.

Countless auspicious beasts formed by clouds and mist ran above the sea of clouds, crying sadly.

The Lord God fell, and the heavens and the earth mourned together. The blood rain on the steps has stopped, but above the sea of clouds, there is still sadness.

Above the sea of clouds, in addition to the auspicious beasts, there are also floating upside-down peaks, like inverted cones, some are big, some are small, and some of the peaks are verdant and vibrant. Some of the peaks are covered with yellow sand and lifeless.

Countless exotic beasts are rushing around the verdant mountain peaks, and waterfalls fall from top to bottom, falling in the sea of clouds, silently, and under the shroud of dusk, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

The lifeless peaks were like meteorites swimming in the stars, and there seemed to be nothing but silence, and even those rare beasts seemed reluctant to approach those lifeless peaks.

Among these small peaks are twelve large mountains, which you will not find if you do not look closely, and those small peaks are all surrounded by the twelve large peaks, slowly rotating like the stars and the moon.

And the twelve mountains surround the burial soil of the gods, and the place of return to the ruins slowly rotates.

The twelve mountains are also full of life and lifeless. On top of the vibrant mountains, he could faintly see the shadows of some pavilions.

Dongluo was just about to get up, when suddenly the green mountain shook, and a vibrant mountain peak that surrounded the side of the green mountain like a guard was brilliant in an instant, and then slowly converged on the top of the upside-down mountain, and after hovering for a while, it turned into a blue torrent and disappeared into the sea of clouds.

Dongluo swallowed his saliva, his butt seemed to have roots, and he didn't move half a minute.

After the blue torrent disappeared, before it could be played, another vigorous mountain peak shot out an earthy yellow torrent again, as before, and disappeared into the sea of clouds.

As the two torrents disappeared, the two peaks that had been alive seemed to be one

In an instant, he was drained of his spirit, and then he became visibly lifeless to the naked eye.

The countless verdant hills that surrounded the two peaks also became brilliant, and then turned into tiny rivers that passed through the turbulent sea of clouds and fell into the dragon spring.

Click.

Blood-colored lightning slashed from the sky, and blood rained again in the twilight of the twilight.

Dongluo unconsciously wiped the corners of his eyes, and he didn't know if it was rain or tears, so he didn't look at it.

Dongluo suppressed the sadness in his heart and began to ascend.

How much does the Lord God have to do with him when he dies, because he is also dying.

Even if the main god is on that mountain, what does it have to do with him, because he is also on the mountain.

Blood raindrops fell on the same fiery red armor, just like the rain.

Winter falls through the hazy blood rain, looking at the green hills in the dusk when the blood rain falls.

There is only the sky above, and there are no mountains and Qi.

He looked inward at his body, it seemed that the Extreme Ice and the Red Lotus Karma were tired of fighting, and he couldn't help anyone when he saw it, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a while. The two occupy their own meridians.

Look at each other and hate each other.

Dongluo smiled bitterly, when will this day be a head!

But he thought about it, as if the day might be coming to an end.

It seems that walking on this dragon ladder is walking his life, there is no way out, only a dead end.

He came from his death, towards what he thought was a possible way of life, stumbling and faltering.

On this road, he did not look back, nor did he think about turning back.

He is a pawn who crosses the river, and he is also a returnee.

He thought about it again, as if the rest of the world was no different from him.

They are all pawns who cross the river, and they are all unreturnable.

......

......

On the dragon boat, there was no blood rain, and Jiang Taigong and Zhang Wendao were talking.

It's not the game of Go that is prevalent in the world and the nineteen ways, it's not interesting to play that, even if it's ten hundred Zhang Wendao together, and one of Go, it will definitely not be Jiang Taigong's opponent alone.

Not to mention ten hundred Zhang Wendao, even if all the national players in the world are combined, if you want to win a game against Jiang Taigong, it depends on how much effort he has made and put a lot of thought into it. Of course, even if all the national players in the world are combined, it is not necessarily that Mrs. Jiang will give them such a face and accompany them to such a game.

Therefore, Zhang Wendao and Jiang Taigong did not play Go, but chess that prevailed in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Now on the chessboard, the chess pieces have not decreased much, it seems that it has just been played, Jiang Taigong arched a pawn and said: "Da Yu Dao, speaking of which this chess still has some origin with you! ”

Zhang Wendao entered a horse, "There are some feelings, but not much, just like the origin, there are some, but not much." Yu Shun is a virtuous person in this world, and I am just a knife, a dispensable knife. I don't dare to climb this origin. ”

Jiang Taigong smiled noncommittally, but didn't say much.

There are a few in this world

The sword can be named after a clan or clan, unless it is a heavy weapon of those clans.

As for the grievances between Da Yu Dao and Da Yu, with the sudden change of mountains and rivers, the disappearance of Yu Shun and Da Yu is already a confused account submerged in history, if it is carefully calculated, there are still traces to follow. But if you don't want to count, then you really have to count.

Zhang Wendao likes to use a car, straight to the point, like a knife, and move forward.

Zhang Wendao smiled, "I didn't have a choice before, but now, I just want to be a person." ”

This time, Jiang Taigong surprisingly did not mock, but nodded and said: "Honesty and trustworthiness are people, and treacherous and cunning are also people." Selfishness is a human being, generosity and love are also human beings, tell me what kind of person you want to be. ”

Zhang Wendao lifted one of Jiang Taigong's cannons from the chessboard with a car, laughed and said, "I'd better be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." ”

Mrs. Jiang stepped on Zhang Wendao's car and snorted coldly: "Lose the car and protect the handsome, you are really greedy for life and afraid of death." ”

Zhang Wendao was unmoved, "If you lose your land, you will lose your land." If people lose their land, they will die. There is hope only if you are alive. ”

Jiang Taigong said slowly: "So, you still resent Emperor Shun for leaving you in the abyss back then?"

Zhang Wendao shook his head, "Don't hate, what's there to hate." I am the Great Yu Knife, the indomitable Great Yu Knife, how many years has he been dead, do you think that with his current strength, he can still imprison me in the abyss? I want to leave at any time, but with me and without my abyss, it may be two abysses!"

Jiang Taigong thought for a while and said coldly: "Even if you have spiritual wisdom, even if you are now a Nine Nether Venerable. A knife is a knife, and if you are smart, you will only be self-righteous. Can the world of those days be compared with the world of today? Are they the only ones making progress? Is the world stagnant or going downhill? Do you think that Emperor Shun's choice back then was to lose people's land? It was really a big mistake and a foolishness. ”

Zhang Wendao didn't seem to want to delve into this issue, shook his head and said: "Don't talk about this, you will know if he is wrong or not, and there is no point in arguing." If he is wrong, my sword body will accompany him to the end, if he is right, then I am for the world he once loved deeply, for the group of ants he used his life to protect to suppress the abyss for thousands of years. ”

Jiang Taigong sighed lightly, "Originally, before I left, I wanted to take you away, but it seems that there is no need for this now, the underworld qi and demonic qi under the nine shadows have not eroded your soul and soul." ”

Zhang Wendao was stunned for a moment and then suddenly jumped up, and immediately begged: "Taigong, is it too late for me to go to the dragon ladder now?"

Jiang Taigong shook his head, "Chance, if you miss it, you miss it." ”

Zhang Wendao sat back again, and sighed: "Taigong, did you do it on purpose? Do you already know that there is no demonic energy in my soul, even if the divine brilliance on this dragon ladder falls on me, it will not have the slightest effect, let alone die." So, in fact, I can take this road. Isn't that right?"

Jiang Tai

Gong shook his head.

Zhang Wendao wanted to cry without tears.

After a long silence, Jiang Taigong suddenly said, "Don't worry, you won't lose." ”

Zhang Wendao subconsciously looked at the chessboard where there was only one general left on his side, and his face was extremely ugly.

Jiang Taigong added: "I'm not talking about this game of chess, if you play this game, you don't want to win." ”

Zhang Wendao's face darkened, and he directly threw himself in defeat, "Taigong, what kind of shit luck did that little fat man take! Why did the god of the earth and the god of the sea hand over the godhead inheritance to him before they died? The two of them are the twelve main gods! The most noble god in heaven and earth! Is it so shameless?"

Jiang Taigong smiled playfully and said, "Do you think it's shameless for the two of them?"

Before Jiang Taigong's words fell, suddenly, lightning and thunder roared, and blood rained.

A sense of sadness once again shrouded the Dragon Gate Secret Realm.

Zhang Wendao fell on his back on the dragon boat and muttered: "Even the god of the sky is so shameless, this godhead is like a cabbage, just give it." How come I don't have such good luck!"

Jiang Taigong gloated and said: "I think that little fat man has a very good relationship with the main god of the rivers and lakes! What a disaster!"

Zhang Wendao was in a worse mood, "Taigong, your ridicule is a bit excessive! You just say that the little fat man is not the one you fished, if it is me, I will apologize now." ”

Jiang Taigong shook his head and said with a strange smile: "No." ”

Zhang Wendao exhaled lightly, patted his chest, and said with some joy: "It's okay, it's okay." As long as it's not that one, even if the four main gods go up together, I'm not vain. ”

Jiang Taigong glanced down at the chessboard, and suddenly said for no reason, "I hope that the four main gods and that one will be ...... Together, you don't want to be vain. ”

Zhang Wendao didn't seem to understand the meaning of Jiang Taigong's words, and waved his hand to himself: "The twelve main gods are on the same page, and I can run away." ”

Jiang Ziya smiled and didn't say anything, compared to what he told him today that one is even worse, you are so desperate to run and beat people twice, not to mention, and now you are still making trouble for others. He prefers to look at the wonderful expression he has when he knows it.

He suddenly looked forward to the day.

Maybe that kind of world will be more interesting!

He stretched out his hand and walked on the chessboard, the last step that Zhang Wendao should have taken before throwing in the towel.

Pawn in the heart.

This move is also called a small soldier in chess terminology.

(End of chapter)