At the end of the War of the Seven Realms, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the main battlefield of the Seven Realms in the world was almost destroyed. It is recorded www.biquge.info in ancient times that there was an ancient priest who had good thoughts and did not want to see the collapse of the world, so he sealed the gate of the Seven Realms at the cost of his own cultivation, and finally disappeared in the secular world, and the world multiplied and gradually prospered after that.

A thousand years later, tonight the sky is full of stars, and a bright moon is in the sky.

At the top of the holy mountain, an old man and a young man are sitting in a chess game.

The old man was dressed in a white robe, with white hair rising in the wind, and a wrinkled face. His eyes were very deep, as if he could understand everything, and he couldn't help frowning slightly when he looked at the endgame on the table, and the black chess in his hand did not fall for a long time.

He shook his head and finally put the pieces back in the box.

The young man was dressed in a blue robe, with a crown of hair tied on his head, although he was not handsome, but he was also handsome. Seeing that the old man had no intention of playing chess, the young man also put down the chess pieces and asked with some doubts; "What's on Master's mind?"

The old man looked at the young man and asked solemnly; "Tingfeng, do you remember the oath you made at the beginning."

Luo Tingfeng replied with some consternation; "Of course, I remember that when I swore in the temple, I would be a recruiter for the Ancient Domain in this life. What does the master mean by this? ”

The old man shook his head and said abruptly; "The ancient domain is different from the past, and now the outside of the territory is about to move, the internal turmoil in the ancient domain is not settled, and the rebirth war will be insufficient, and it will be in danger in the future."

As a recruiter in the Ancient Domain, the old man's words were in disguise blaming himself for not being able to find the reborn warrior in time to send him to the Ancient Domain. Luo Tingfeng stood up and took a step back, fell to his knees with a 'plop', kowtowed three times in a row and said, "In vain, I know my mistake." ”

The old man looked up at the stars in the sky and said; "Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. But do you really know that you are wrong? ”

"...."The wind in the pavilion was dumb.

"You've been in this plane for three thousand years, and for three thousand years, you haven't even found a reborn general." The old man looked at Luo Tingfeng with a solemn face and asked; "So far, how do you still let the teacher believe in you!"

Luo Tingfeng's face sank, and his hands trembled slightly. He lowered his head and said in a trembling voice; "Master, give the apprentice another two thousand years, and I will definitely find a thousand rebirth generals to return to the ancient domain!"

"I'm going to believe you once." The old man looked at the young man and sighed; "I'm afraid that the extraterritorial war will have to be confronted for thousands of years. Your injuries in sealing the Gate of the Seven Realms have not healed, and you will be given an extra thousand years as a teacher. I hope that after you heal from your injuries, you will be able to do your best to fulfill the mission entrusted to you by the sages of your predecessors. ”

"Thank you for the grace of not punishing." Luo Tingfeng once again kowtowed to the old man three times.

The old man stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said; "Three thousand years later, I hope to see you at the ancient altar. If you don't find a thousand reborn warriors after 3,000 years, then I will personally send you into the realm of immortality! ”

Luo Tingfeng raised his head, his eyes flashed with confidence, and replied; "Master rest assured, three thousand years later. I will definitely lead a thousand reborn generals to the Ancient Realm! ”

"Okay." The old man walked up to Luo Tingfeng, stroked his forehead lightly, and whispered; "Tingfeng, you are the last disciple of the teacher. As a teacher, I really don't want to send you into the realm of immortality in person. I hope you can do it yourself. ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man suddenly returned his sleeves, stepped on the breeze and drifted into the distance, and finally broke through the sky and never disappeared again.

Luo Tingfeng slowly stood up and patted the mud and sand off his clothes. At this time, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old walked on the path, and he bowed slightly and said to the young man; "Master, has Hongjun Senior Ancestor already left?"

"Gone." The boy shook his head and sighed; "Li Er, my injuries are getting worse, I'm afraid I'm going to fall into a deep sleep tonight."

Li Er's face turned pale, and he asked a little hurriedly; "Then can you let the apprentice know how long the master will be asleep?"

"Maybe a hundred years... Maybe it's a thousand years..."Luo Tingfeng said with some sighs; "Li Er, before the teacher sleeps, I will send you a sentence of truth, two lives are two, two are three, and three are all things."

"Plop~" Luo Tingfeng's words fainted on the ground as soon as he fell, and Li Er hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and shouted urgently; "Master, Master!"

Seeing that there was no response for a long time, Li Er picked up Luoting Feng and walked down the mountain road. All the way he had been muttering what the boy had just said; "One life is two, two is three, and three is everything."

"Master, don't worry. During the time you are asleep, I will carry forward the Dao! ”