Wenfu, the earth-shattering top floor.

Wen Bin's expression was solemn, standing in front of a round platform with a diameter of ten zhang, this platform is called "Heavenly Forgiveness", the whole body is made of red phoenix gold, it is said to be a round platform, in fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is a giant gold bowl.

From the edge of the Heavenly Forgiveness Platform three feet inward, this cumbersome and mysterious rune mark is inscribed, and further inside is a sudden downward arc, concave like a bowl, full of turquoise spiritual liquid, even if there is no light source, there are always sparkling waves.

Wen Bin casually lifted his hand, and should pass the eight elders of the Shoulou clan who had lived here for a long time on the top floor, staring intently at the blue spiritual liquid in the Heavenly Forgiveness Terrace, holding a fan in his right hand, the spiritual liquid suddenly rippled, and finally a land-shaped section appeared.

At this moment, the space on Wen Bin's right suddenly folded and rotated, the void black cavity opened widely, and Wen Dingyuan, who had not appeared for a long time, stepped out in a black suit and looked at Wen Bin anxiously.

"What happened to the Hidden Land, why did it suddenly change?!"

Wen Bin asked first, Wen Dingyuan stared at him, stopped talking, and finally said in a low voice: "Please also ask Miss to go and see it herself!"

Wen Bin was about to step into the black cavity of space with Wen Dingyuan, and suddenly paused and looked back and ordered: "Urgently summon Liuyun to return home without a trace, he has been outside for long enough." ”

"When I am away, all the big and small affairs in the mansion are arranged by Elder Qian!" and ......" Immediately, she took out another jade slip and handed it to a clan elder, saying, "Rub the contents into a book and give it to Qing'er, she knows how to do it." ”

After finishing speaking, Wen Bin went to the most mysterious and unpredictable place among the thirteen places without looking back, the hidden place of the gods!

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In the courtyard downstairs, although Jiang Feng was also curious about the reason for the change and why Wen Bin left suddenly, he expected that Qing'er didn't know anything, or he didn't dare to tell him rashly before Wen Bin agreed, so Jiang Feng's eyes were quickly attracted back to the chessboard.

This game is the sixth game of today, the offense and defense are transposed, the one who holds the black son offensive is Wen Bin, and the one who holds the white son defender is Jiang Feng.

Soon after the start, Wen Bin left suddenly, but the game was decided with a wave of his sleeve, Jiang Feng looked at them one by one according to the serial numbers on the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, and constantly transposed himself to think about it, substituting himself into Wen Bin's perspective.

In the end, he was surprised to find that every time Wen Bin fell, his white son followed with the same star position as shown in Wen Bin's preface.

In other words, every step of Jiang Feng's fall was expected by Wen Bin, or from the beginning of the layout, every step Wen Bin took was guiding this Jiang Feng to the only position.

Jiang Feng also imagined that Yi Zi would be in his other position, and wanted to see what would happen, but he didn't look at the "robbery" and "qi" behind it, and only analyzed the current chess path, and the one that Wen Bin left on his behalf was the best position, and he had no choice.

The final result is that Wen Bin's sunspots are staggered and interlocking, and when Jiang Feng wakes up, he is already trapped in the game and cannot get out.

"This is the wisdom of the game!"

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, and immediately turned to look at the other four games of light and shadow chess suspended in the void, watching and following the chess, but the result did not change in the slightest, his every move was expected by Wen Bin, he couldn't escape, and he was defeated again and again.

Today's ten rounds of games, Jiang Feng is still invincible!

However, Jiang Feng had already stood on the spot, and his mental consumption was still secondary, the key was that Wen Bin's last move was too shocking.

originally thought that even though Wen Bin's chess skills were superb, he was gradually approaching at a considerable speed, but now it seems ridiculous, and this kind of gap-like gap will not be able to catch up with him for another thirty years.

"Only by anticipating the enemy can we defeat the enemy!"

Learn another lesson today, Jiang Feng spit out a mouthful of turbid breath in his chest, and lay on the ground with a big sting, closing his eyes and realizing what he had learned.

After a long time, when Jiang Feng opened his eyes and got up, Qing'er had already packed up his things, and was holding a blue sealed booklet waiting for him to come back to his senses.

Qing'er explained to him: "Miss has gone to the Hidden Land, and she will return in one day as soon as possible, and return in three days at the latest, during which I will complete the ten-game game agreement with Jiang Gongzi every day." ”

Jiang Feng looked at the booklet in her hand and asked, "Wen Bin left it?"

Qing'er spread the booklet and nodded: "It's exactly the strategy of the game with Jiang Gongzi!"

Jiang Feng wanted to ask again, but Qing'er shook her head slightly, put away the booklet, and bowed to him.

Although it was a pity, it was also expected by Jiang Feng, so he could only give up, get up and pat the soil, and turn back to the Tianjing Four Gardens.

Outside the Lingxue Pavilion, Jiang Feng saw that the doors and windows of the attic were closed, and Jiang Lingheng, who looked like a deep lady, was still at home, he was often puzzled by this, how could he endure boredom and loneliness when he didn't go out of the door all day long.

Jiang Feng looked left and right, smashed a big snowball into the window on the third floor, and shouted, "Hey, Jiang Lingheng, come down and fight!"

It's a pity that Jiang Feng misestimated this time, Jiang Lingheng suddenly pushed open the window on the second floor, and there was still a bun in his mouth, and his cheeks were like hamsters.

After a long time, this guy went back to sleep until this time, and now he is eating breakfast.

"You bastard boy, did I give you face?! Yesterday it was only once in the morning and once in the evening, why did you add it again at noon today, are you bothered? It's all because of you, so I can't even concentrate on retreat and cultivation now!"

Jiang Feng crossed his arms, with an expression of believing in you, and said as a scoundrel: "I don't care, anyway, if you don't instruct me to cultivate, I will annoy you day and night, so that you can't be quiet." ”

"Hey~" Jiang Lingheng almost threw down half of the bun in his hand, and said in a strange voice, "You stinky boy still dare to threaten me, you treat me stupidly, I really promised you, my quiet days are really over!"

Jiang Feng's eyes flickered, and he said tentatively: "If you don't want to guide me, it's okay, Wen Bin left the Wen Mansion just now and didn't know where to go, give me a thorough explanation, I won't bother you." ”

"If you have the courage to ask Wen Bin yourself, if you want to trap me, there is no door!" Jiang Lingheng said as he stuffed the remaining half of the bun into his mouth, and was about to turn around and leave.

Jiang Feng hurriedly picked up another big snowball, and quickly rammed it out in his hand, hitting the back of Jiang Lingheng's head.

There was a dead silence before the storm in Ling Xue Pavilion, and suddenly a figure rushed out of the attic, kicked Jiang Feng down, and pressed it into the snow to give him a fat beating.

Jiang Feng struggled to break free, and started another martial arts fight that he thought was hearty, but was actually unilaterally abused.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Feng's whole person was thrown back to Fenglin Pavilion directly, hanging on the eaves tile cover on the top floor of the attic, and he didn't get back for a long time.

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A few hours later, Jiang Feng was alone in the secret room on the third floor of Fenglin Pavilion to concentrate on studying the Jintian Festival, and combined with yesterday's personal experience, he continued to confirm himself.

With Jiang Chengyu's gradual cultivation of the sword fetus, his connection with the soul of the sword fetus in the darkness of the Lichen sword fetus is becoming clearer and clearer, and when his mind is calm, he can even feel the change in the fire of the true fire of the sacrificial array.

Jiang Feng understood that this was Master Jiang Chengyu's deliberate guidance to him, so as to help him reach the cultivation level of the "Theory of Fire Resistance" as soon as possible.

Jiang Feng felt it, accepted it, learned it, and realized it, and he didn't dare to live up to his master's good intentions, let alone be greedy for merit and make sudden disasters.

In addition to refining karma yuan beads to skillfully sacrifice the array, he also often tried to sacrifice some artifacts in the array, starting with some low-level spiritual weapons, such as jade bottles for storing pills, or first- and second-level spiritual soldiers and the like.

The way of sacrificing the array was slowly improving, and Jiang Feng felt that he had benefited a lot, but when he tried to sacrifice an ordinary mortal object in the array, he directly burned that thing to death.

At this time, Jiang Feng realized that he was only a beginner, and it was far from enough for the climate, and the little complacency that had just risen in his heart was immediately extinguished.

Master Jiang Chengyu can easily refine the five refinements of the ordinary pu fan sacrifice array, he already has the attainment of the three refining of the sacrifice array, but he can't concoct it like this, which can be seen.

Empowering the heavens and turning decay into magic, this is the true creation power of the sacrificial array!

In the evening, Jiang Feng left the Wenfu alone and walked straight to the Wenfu courtyard again, no one knew why he went there, and no one knew what he was doing there.

However, there were many monks who were following him openly or secretly, and there were forces from all sides, but if Jiang Feng didn't leave Ziwei Emperor City for a day, they wouldn't be able to really do anything for a day, so naturally they didn't have the intention of being too bothered.

When the night was over, looking up at the sky and changing color, Jiang Feng returned home.

According to the usual case, he first went to the outside of Ling Xue Pavilion to think about the Fa Jiang Ling Heng went out of the building to fight, and after a solid fight, he returned to Fenglin Pavilion with satisfaction.

Qiu Qiu saw Brother Jiang's strange behavior in his eyes, and he didn't dare to ask, his face, brain, and heart were full of doubts, he had seen begging for food, drinking, and please, but he hadn't begged for such a beating, the key was that the person who begged for the beating was still so tireless.

Jiang Feng has lived in Wenfu for many days, and his life pattern has also formed a visible trajectory so far, reading classics at night until dawn, and then going to complete tomorrow's ten games with Qing'er, this is Jiang Feng's simplest plan.

As for the Wenwu Dao Society, he is not in a hurry, there are still ten days before the Qixi Festival on July 7, and he has time to prepare slowly.

As for the True Immortal Blood Stone, it will not enter the Ziwei Emperor City before the end of the Wenwu Dao Meeting, Wen Bin is not in a hurry, and he is not in a hurry.

As for the second gift promised by Wen Bin, now that the natal magic weapon is about to be completed, there is no need to think about the first gift, but the real second gift is still unheard, and I don't know what it is, Jiang Feng is really a little anxious.

All kinds of thoughts are mixed, and there is no word for a night.

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The next day, when the golden crow's wings spread slightly, the dawn was like a sword breaking through the dawn.

Jin Kingdom, Jingdi, a verdant bamboo sea.

This place is already the marginal area of the Jin Kingdom, and further on, it is the Yongdi of the Zhao State bordering the Jin Kingdom.

At this time, a young Taoist was sitting cross-legged on the top of the cliff, looking down at the undulating bamboo sea below.

The young Taoist was dressed in a sackcloth robe, without a crown, and his hairpin was also cut at random from the branches of the tree that were broken off by the roadside, barely binding his long hair that was as messy as grass.

Mai Daoren's face is simple and unpretentious, his expressionless face seems to be frozen, except for a pair of eyes that are quite bright, he really can't pick out anything outstanding, he really wants to throw it into the vast sea of people, that is a stone sinking into the sea, and he can't pick it out anymore.

A fragrant breeze blew the tip of his nose, Mai Daoist did not look back, behind him, a woman with a charming face and a graceful temperament kept walking, Yingying walked, and her demeanor naturally carried a kind of arrogance and nobility above the ordinary.

The stunning woman in white stopped a hundred steps away from the young Taoist, and when she looked closely, she felt even more amazing, and people were unconsciously obsessed with her good temperament.

Her decoration is simple, with only a phoenix hairpin and two beaded flowers in her hair, and the carefully pulled up cloud bun is even more icing on the cake, adding a touch of grace and luxury.

She has an outstanding appearance, which is always suitable for light makeup and heavy makeup, but now she is thin and powdered, but after exquisite dressing, she is more pure and lovely, and her charm is hidden, but it is more and more attractive.

Her clothes are elegant, a brocade white fairy skirt is slim and decent, and the materials are exquisite, such as a delicate belt with a silver-edged flower decoration on the willow waist, embroidered with the auspicious ornaments of Luan Feng and Ming, and outlines the woman's plump figure.

In the morning breeze, one person is graceful and beautiful, but the other person is ordinary, like a beggar, such a combination, it is really a wonderful picture.

The white-clothed inner charming woman was silent for a long time, and when she saw that the young Taoist still had no reaction, her mouth opened slightly, and then she slowly spoke: "The sword wizard who is famous in the thirteen places, the rumored 'sword life Taoist', is really better than seeing it!"

The Jiansheng Daoist still didn't look back, nor did he respond, looking at the beautiful beauty as nothing, but still looking down at the bamboo sea under the cliff.

In the sea of bamboo, the sword qi is rampant!

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(To be continued!)