Wedge Emperor, Jun, Division

In the realm of nothingness, a tall man stood on top of the "Great Dao", his figure becoming more and more blurred, and the rules of ten thousand paths behind him were working.

Then a huge dragon appeared in the phantom shadow, with four horns on the top of the head, five claws in one hand, and fish scale armor on the body of a snake, winding and undulating, shining.

Since then, the first emperor has been born since the eons of time.

Since then, the heavens are mighty, the rules are strict, the gods sit high, and mortals are no longer slaves, but they are still ants.

On the land of Shenzhou, the Nine Heavenly Palaces are built layer by layer, and the gods and goddesses live here, and the "Emperor" is the Lingxiao Treasure Hall of the Nine Heavens, looking down on the world.

Heaven and earth changed again, and one after another gods came out of the nine heavens and descended into the world to implement a new system of etiquette and rules.

At the largest altar in the world, the books of the Renjia family collected from between heaven and earth were piled up hundreds of zhang, which can really be called a mountain of books, but after a fire fell, the fire suddenly spread to the sky, and the mountain of books became a sea of fire.

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"Sir, I want to play another game. "On a green hill, a tall old man stood beside a cliff, and in front of him was a broken soul.

The man who looked like a jade was now in a broken spirit, like a candle in the wind, which could dissipate at any time, but in the hundreds of years before today, that man had never had the determination and perseverance to play another game with this world.

The tall old man, whose hair was already completely white, nodded, looked at this disciple, full of distress, and had no words.

"Sir, don't follow, the students want to see the thousands of mountains and rivers in this world, and think about the chess game after the years are outside the reincarnation. The white-clothed soul bowed to the tall old man.

This situation and this scene, just like a hundred years ago, the person who was still full of black hair and tall figure, the first disciple who was enlightened in that small mountain village, after that, the heaven and the earth were long and wide, the peak of the Hao River, the two walked side by side, Haoran righteousness in the heart, thousands of miles of fast wind.

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The tall old man stepped on a hill that was not in any realm, and on the top of the mountain, there was an old man who seemed to be thin, sitting on a stone chair, and in front of him was a stone table, and the stone table was densely packed with countless scratches, and the scratches intersected, overlapped, and paralleled each other.

Those scratches are tracks, they are also chess pieces, and above the stone table is a chess game.

It has been thousands of years since the old man carved the first scratch, sometimes once a year, sometimes once for a hundred years.

The chess game is not over yet, and the old man is still playing.

The old man walked behind the old man and looked at the dense scratches on the stone table, which he couldn't see through, if there was anyone in the world who could see through, he might be the only disciple who was about to be disillusioned.

"How long do you have to deduce the way of vertical and horizontal?"

"You don't understand, so I don't have to answer, just like I don't understand the way of good and evil, and it's useless for you to say more. That disciple of yours, in fact, is also half of my disciple, one thing he said is right, the way of good and evil is indeed more complicated than the path of vertical and horizontal, so it was not until he died that he really understood what the way of good and evil was, but unfortunately, sadly, alas. ”

"In the past, it was Mr. who taught the students, and in the end, the students taught me the gentleman's hand, ghost old man, you are optimistic. The tall old man pointed to the stone table in front of the old man.

A moment later, on the stone table, a thousand changes, a vision appeared, and the eyes of the old man playing chess were extremely bright.