On Zhenwu Mountain, Li Chunqiu and the old Dao of Zhenwu Mountain were slowly playing chess, and they were very slow.

At this point, mental arithmetic has surpassed the realm of so-called people, and the nineteen realms have no challenges and secrets for them.

But on this chess game, in addition to the victory or defeat of the original chess pieces, there is also this avenue competition, although the true monarch has been sealed by cultivation, but the heart of the Dao is still the same.

There are back and forth with Li Chunqiu.

And this game of chess is just to help Li Chunqiu better survive the catastrophe, winning or losing is a floating cloud on the horizon.

The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was like a grinding plate of yin and yang, constantly rotating on Li Chunqiu's body, experiencing every inch of Li Chunqiu's mana and soul.

After Li Chunqiu defeated all the people in the True Immortal Realm in the world, there was no one in this world who could endanger him, and at this moment he was using every inch of mana to accelerate this tempering.

Those are just rumors, although the "Burning Legion" has not yet arrived, but Li Chunqiu has an indescribable sense of urgency in his heart, as if those "Burning Legions" will come here tomorrow.

Endless calamities rose and died on Li Chunqiu.

The most important thing is to understand the way of calamity from the heavens and the earth.

It is precisely because the Heavenly Dao continues to use the charm of this Tao to sharpen the people who should be robbed, so the people who should be robbed are disliked by all the people in the world, so that all the people in the world are robbed.

Li Chunqiu held the black chess piece, stood still, his eyebrows furrowed as if he was thinking about something, and after a long time, he suddenly spoke:

"The monarch of the Song Kingdom was defeated. ”

Li Chunqiu said calmly about this result, as if he had just witnessed it, even Zhang Junbao, the true monarch of Zhenwu Mountain, was also a little surprised by this prediction, and he didn't quite understand now how Li Chunqiu knew.

But Zhang Junbao still took a sip of wine and replied:

"He couldn't win in the first place, the three religions were established for two thousand years, and the two thousand years of heritage cannot be eliminated by one emperor.

The entire situation of the Song Dynasty was controlled by Confucianism, and even the other eighteen kingdoms outside the Song Dynasty also had Confucian disciples who held great power. ”

In a word, the power of Confucianism is clearly stated, Confucianism is all over the world, and protégés and disciples are almost everywhere in the nineteen countries, which is the potential of Confucianism.

Li Chunqiu nodded slightly while holding the chess piece, and continued:

"After the defeat of the Song State, the four kingdoms of Southern Qin, Southern Liang, Ba, and Yan attacked together. ”

This is in line with the saying "If you can't clean up, you will be blamed".

This war was provoked by Confucianism, and this is the power of Confucianism.

The foundation of the dynasty under heaven is Confucianism.

Lao Jun continued to drink the wine, enjoying the sweet liquor running down his throat.

"There is really a chance to fight for the world in this world, Chu State, Wu State, Hou Ming, and the others are just supporting roles on the stage. ”

"Old man, although I don't study the Nineteen Kingdoms very much, after all, I have lived for more than two thousand years, and I know something after all. ”

Immediately, Lao Jun's hand that was shattered by Li Chunqiu's sleeve robe pointed at Wei Wuya, burped, and said:

"If this kid doesn't have Mr. Chunqiu's hand, he will have the momentum of the emperor's order. ”

These words made Wei Wuya, who was sitting not far from the two of them, stagger, and even his qi almost went wrong.

Wei Wuya has been on the side of Li Chunqiu and Lao Jun's chessboard these days, following Lao Jun's guidance to practice the "True Martial Dao Jian", this Taoist world's first person does not mind others practicing his exercises at all.

According to him, this is the fate.

It's a ghost's fate.

"Zhenjun, you are also a two-thousand-year-old old-timer, so you can't talk nonsense. ”

Wei Wuya smiled awkwardly, and then said:

"If Emperor Dachu listens to this, I'm going to be in big trouble. ”

Wei Wuya was originally listening, but in the past few days, Wei Wuya knew that this Mr. Chunqiu had nothing to do in his eyes except for the fierce fight.

He said that Bailu Mountain was attacked by the monarch of the Song Kingdom, but the White Deer Mountain was really attacked by the monarch of the Song Kingdom, after Wei Wuya received the letter from his father, he estimated the time, this Mr. Chunqiu really seemed to have seen it at the scene, and he knew it the moment it happened.

But the two bigwigs chatted and chatted, and it seemed that the building was crooked.

talked about him.

The old gentleman of Zhenwu Mountain smiled, leaned against the mountain stone and waved his hand and said:

"Even if the old man doesn't say it, although the Great Chu Emperor is weak, he understands it very well in his heart. ”

Wei Wuya opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't refute, if that Great Chu Emperor was mediocre, then he wouldn't have to pretend to be a fool.

Lao Jun didn't talk much about Wei Wuya, he really didn't have any interest in who would be the emperor, but for Li Chunqiu, he had too many things that he didn't understand.

"Mr. Chunqiu's participation in this game has greatly changed the situation between heaven and earth, otherwise although the Nineteen Nations have not dealt with it earlier, there should still be ten years left. ”

"The old man has calculated, Mr. should not exist, Mr. is a variable that should not exist, and even this heavenly way never thought that Mr. would enter the world. ”

For a moment, Lao Jun seemed to think of the appearance of a new enlightener that day, but the heavenly dao seemed to be unable to see the repeated visions of heavenly thunder.

"After Mr. Former was robbed, he could even get out of the way, causing the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, but this old man really didn't understand it. ”

"After this game, you'll know. ”

Li Chunqiu slowly fell on the chessboard and did not answer this answer.

Since everything will be known, why not wait for those people to lift the curtain themselves?

Li Chunqiu smiled and added:

"Along with the game-breaking. ”

The two-thousand-year-old antique on Zhenwu Mountain suddenly revealed a glimmer of light in his eyes, and the burly old man nodded and said:

The old man waited. ”

On the top of Zhenwu Mountain, at this time, an eagle falcon suddenly flew down and landed on Wei Wuya's arm, Wei Wuya pulled out the letter and opened it.

On it is Nangong Chu's handwriting, and the thinly dressed old scholar only wrote one sentence on top of the letter:

"him!"

Wei Wuya's eyes opened in an instant, and this is the promise?

This obviously didn't promise anything, not even a little evidence, how could it be agreed?

Even though Wei Wuya stirred his head to pain, he didn't think clearly about why this was.

Even Wei Wuya was a little suspicious that his letters had been dropped.

If the letter paper was not specially made by the palace, and the ink on the letter was also uniquely scented, he would really write to ask his master and the old man at home.

What exactly are they thinking?

"What was written?"

Lao Jun looked at Wei Wuya's appearance and poured a sip of wine, then picked up the white chess piece and thought about it.

My old man agreed. ”

Li Chunqiu smiled and said, "Smart man!"