"Door...... It's on. ”

The main entrance of the mansion, which had been closed for thousands of years, was reinforced by countless tantric talismans, and at this moment, in the wind and thunder of Zhang Junling's fall, there was a crackling and crisp sound.

Banned...... Relieve!

The prohibition left by the master of Tianqing Pond here corresponds to many secret methods of "Daozong", "Lingshan", and "Tiandu".

"The main entrance corresponds to ...... It's the 'Liuya' of the Lotus Pavilion!"

Ning Yi stood up, the mansion where the sun had fallen and been quiet for thousands of years finally ushered in the day of breaking the game, and countless chess games in Tiandu ended in failure, he and Pei Lingsu never thought that the point of "breaking the game" was Zhang Junling, who had traveled thousands of miles to Lingshan.

Gu Qian's expression was slightly in a trance, the young man turned his head slightly, looking at the woman in Tsing Yi who was twisting the last chess piece in her hand and had not fallen for a long time, the white cloth covering her cheeks was already wet, Zhang Jun made the two strands of dragon beard and long hair on her sideburns hang down, and the whole person did not speak, but her body was three feet around, and she was already soaked with a thin layer of "sadness".

In this game of chess, the one who enters the urn ...... Will that be the case?

What did she see?

The thoughtful man in the official robe twisted the hem of his clothes with both hands, readjusted his sitting posture, and got closer to Zhang Junling.

While staring at Zhang Junling's bewildered face, many images flashed through Gu Qian's mind.

It rained heavily in the sky.

A woman in Tsing Yi holding an umbrella.

The night we first met.

Zhang Junling's code name when he entered the Tiandu ...... "chess sender".

At first, Gu Qian simply thought that this was just a nickname given by the prince to his junior sister, to give a good chess piece to the long-calm Tiandu, but now that he thinks about it, when Zhang Jun ordered Kunhai Dongtian to retreat, Mr. Yuan Chun gave two bags of black and white and a paper green umbrella.

Did that gentleman expect to be where he is today?

Send chess people, send chess people, first send chess to Tiandu, and then send chess to Tianqing Pond.

......

......

Zhang Junling's knuckles were a little pale, and his slender wrists and wrist bones made a slight trembling sound.

She "saw" it.

A blurry image.

That image felt very familiar to me.

It is the breath of "Shimen", but this person is not a master, this person has a more ancient and ancient heaviness on him, and he sits on the opposite side of his chess game at some point.

The surrounding scene seemed to dissipate.

In this Huxin Pavilion, there was only one person left, whether it was Gu Qian, Ning Yi or Pei Lingsu, these people all disappeared into the surging mist, she sat alone on this side of the chess game, and the mysterious person sat on that side.

The two men looked at each other across the chessboard.

"How long have we not played chess together?"

The man's voice was soft and delicate.

Zhang Junling, who had six keen senses and was ready to draw a sword at any time, was stunned when he heard this, the mysterious man who couldn't see his face clearly, only used one sentence to let her take off all her "defenses".

It's a ...... Very safe people.

People who will never hurt themselves.

The empty mind struggled to search for blank memories, and in the end could only come up with a very general guess.

The person on the other side of the chessboard was someone she knew.

The man's voice suddenly became mellow again, "I've been waiting for you here for a long time, and I know you're coming." ”

Waited for me, for a long time?

Zhang Junling looked at his hands with a dismay, he was born in Kunhai Dongtian, and he had only been practicing retreat for twenty-three years, and his fair skin in his palms did not have a trace of wrinkles, nor did he have any traces left by the years.

She shook her head, "You've mistaken someone." ”

The man just smiled and said, "A wisp of soul, thousands of times, can't be wrong." ”

Zhang Junling frowned, she remembered what Shizun told herself, the theory of luck is true, and the illusory theory of cause and effect is also true...... If both of these are true, then there is a high probability that "reincarnation and reincarnation" also exists, and Taoism and Buddhism are trying to find out the cracking technique of "reincarnation avenue".

When she woke up from the Kunhai Cave Heaven, her mind was empty, without the slightest memory.

Mr. Yuan Chun said that she is a "baby", a blank sheet of paper, but she is a very important person...... How important it is, now Zhang Junling seems to feel that at least one person is waiting for him, and he has been waiting for a long time.

The "sadness" in her heart flowed in her bones, she clenched her fingers together, no matter how she meditated on her heart, she couldn't resist the emotions that invaded the depths of her blood.

"The frescoes in the mansion are still there. ”

The man smiled and said, "Remember it slowly." ”

He looked to his side through the fog and said softly, "...... Until that moment comes, promise me not to let the tragedy happen again. ”

Zhang Junling raised her head suddenly, at this moment, she even had the urge to remove her masked white cloth, the teacher once told herself, no matter what happened, don't take off the white cloth...... When she put one hand on her strip of cloth, the black-robed man leaned slowly and held herself, and everything around her returned to reality.

She kept her hand raised.

It was none other than Gu Qian who held her hand.

Gu Qian's expression was complicated, and he asked, "Did you see it...... What?"

The woman's cheeks were already wet.

Zhang Junling shook her head, her voice hoarse, "A long time ago...... Person. ”

Pei Lingsu and Ning Yi glanced at each other.

Is it the Lord of Tianqing Pool?

The owner who left the mansion, when the ban is triggered, will trigger memories with him, and both the girl and Ning Yi have had similar experiences.

It's just that the two vaguely feel that what Zhang Junling has experienced is not the same as their own.

"The mansion is open. There seems to be 'everything' I want to know. ”

Zhang Junling got up slowly, she picked up the green umbrella, "looked" at the mansion of the lord of Tianqing Pond, took a deep breath, and said, "I know why the teacher called me 'chess sender', this is the place I should come." ”

......

......

The main entrance to the main mansion of Tianqing Pond is open.

The courtyard is neat and bright, not like the appearance of an ancient lake that has fallen for thousands of years, but like someone often cleans and lives, the windows are bright and clean, the paper kite is pinned to the tree, and the four of them step into the main entrance of the mansion together, this ancient holy mansion, although it is quiet, but it is not dead and silent, and there is no trace of gloomy atmosphere.

"Don't take it lightly. Ning Yi was the first to step into the courtyard, he held the fine snow in his hand, glanced at it, and said: "In the place where the light cannot shine, there is an extremely powerful 'prohibition', if you accidentally enter it, then the divine soul will be forcibly stripped away and withdrawn into the 'visualization world'." ”

Last time, in the backyard of the Tianqing Pool Lord's mansion, Ning Yi arrived at the "Giant King's Bedroom" and witnessed it

In the eternal darkness of the wasteland, if the person who enters the dormitory cannot decipher the worldview, it is very likely that he will sink forever.

This sentence was obviously said to Gu Qian.

Ning Yi told the matter of the "Giant King" again, and the other two women looked calm and comfortable.

Gu Qian shuddered.

He looked around and confessed, "Is it so evil?" Then I'll sit on this stone bench and wait for you." ”

There was a stone table of eight immortals in the courtyard, four stone piers, Gu Qian stretched out a hand, picked up a wine jug on the stone table, "Huh...... It is also full of wine, this Tianqing Pool Lord is good Yaxing, and I don't know if it has expired. ”

Gu Qian raised his wine glass and brought it to him.

Of course he won't drink.

He sniffed it gently, and a rich aroma of wine wafted out from the mouth of the pot, the young man had been in the Intelligence Department before, and he had drunk a lot of spirits in the world, and the amount of alcohol was okay...... But after picking up the wine glass to the tip of his nose, Gu Qian couldn't help but roll his eyes, and the whole person fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhang Junling looked at the young man who fell to the ground expressionlessly.

“......”

That's it?

She sighed, ignored it, and let the guy lie on the ground in an extremely ugly posture.

"Mr. Ning, Miss Pei, there should be a mural in this mansion. ”

She hesitated, but still did not say the "scene" she encountered when she was playing chess, and what the mysterious man said seemed to have a deep meaning, and she could not fully believe the two people in front of her.

Zhang Junling said seriously: "The master of Tianqing Pond seems to have a lot to do with the 'Lotus Pavilion'. ”

Ning Yi nodded.

"He is not only related to the Lotus Pavilion, this ancient saint seems to be proficient in the techniques of the major sects. Pei Lingsu's fingers touched the stone walls here, under the light of light, these stone walls immersed in the lake were not mottled by the years, but had a dry touch, so they could easily feel that the stone walls here did not have the slightest trace of painting.

Since I have not experienced carving or painting, there is no need to consider the manifestation method of "blister fire".

"The door to the mansion is closed, and if it is opened, it is a place where the light cannot be illuminated, and most of the danger is hidden. Before Ning Yi came to a courtyard, he stretched out a hand and said, "Next, I will push open the door." ”

Zhang Junling held the green umbrella and frowned.

Ning Yi's palm flickered, and a slender wind and thunder converged in his palm, and a small vortex twisted on the door lock of the Ancient Saint's Mansion...... The sword qi of the sword bearer is the "key" to unlocking the lock in the world, and since the mansion has been cracked, then try to open the door opportunistically.

If the ban gives rise to resistance, Ning Yi will stop immediately.

But...... The good news is, no.

Ning Yi looked happy, the door lock fell to the ground, and then the door was gently pushed open by him.

A breeze blows.

The doors in the courtyard, as Ning Yi opened the first lock, all of them opened, and one after another the door locks fell to the ground, and a gust of wind swept through the hall, and the ancient doors of the courtyard were opened one after another...... Open it here.

Pei Yatou looked at Ning Yi standing in front of the door silently, the black robe was blown by the wind, and wisps of light burst out from the claustrophobic dark quiet room, every room here is like the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Lingshan.

Self-generated light.

This main courtyard ...... There is no place where the light cannot be shived!