"After listening to so much, do you know what the world is?"

After telling the story of how he entered the Nagisa Ze realm, Zhu Jian Qi seemed to be a lot easier, looked at Zhu Jin lovingly, and said: "Now that the times have changed, grandpa can't protect you as well as before, only if you become stronger." ”

"Grandpa, it seems that your story is not finished yet. ”

"The rest is not so important, what matters is whether you understand what the human world is?"

"I don't understand. ”

Zhu Jin said very simply, as if he didn't take Takema's words to heart at all, and asked, "After you broke through the Nagisa Realm, did that young man come back as promised?

"You kid, why are you so uncompetitive. ”

Zhu Jian Qi blew his beard and stared at Zhu Jin, and then said hatefully: "Do you know that the Yanlong Divine Domain has already demonstrated to us, and you kid still cares about some of the things that are there or not." ”

"What kind of conference, it's not our turn to speak, even if I can break through to the Nagisa realm in a year, it's useless. ”

Zhu Jin looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and solemnly asked Zhujian Qi again: "Grandpa, you said that you played that game of chess for a hundred years, I heard other senior brothers talk about it, and it was in those hundred years that you came to prominence in Tianxuanzong."

It was your glorious hundred years, and I heard that so far in the Tianxuan Sect, except for the ancestor and the legendary Tianxuan Sword Immortal, no one has achieved such an achievement from you.

They say that in just 100 years, you have achieved enlightenment through chess and broken through the sixth order from the Great Perfection of the Patrol Field, which is to become a saint through the secluded realm, and you have become a great cultivator of the middle level of the Enlightened Sage.

At that time, this advanced speed not only caused a sensation in Tianxuan Sect, but even the head patriarch Mu Zhenren personally took action to protect the Dao for you, allowing you to enter the Hall of Elders, and then took over the position of the previous Great Elder.

But after nine thousand years, it seems that you have drained all your energy and spent a lifetime, but you have never been able to break through the two realms of Tongyou and enter the realm of Tongyou saints.

The grandson wants to know, does it all have anything to do with that game of chess?"

"Yes. Your grandfather and I have become a world in this life, and a world of defeat. ”

Now that Zhu Jin has explained his words, Zhu Jian Qi no longer has anything to hide, nodded his head, and said very heavily: "The world - it's that game of chess!"

"The grandson doesn't understand. ”

At this moment, Zhu Jin put away his indifferent attitude, looked at the situation on the chessboard seriously, and muttered: "That senior is really a strange person, in just a hundred years, he can make the grandfather who has dried up his blood break through one after another." If I have the opportunity to meet them, I think I can easily break through the Great Perfection of the Patrol Field. ”

Zhu Jin muttered to himself, of course, he couldn't escape Takema's ears, so Takema touched his beard and said, "Child, do you know why I told you this story?"

"Grandpa wants his grandson to have some understanding and improve his realm as soon as possible. But the grandson is really stupid, unable to understand the true meaning of the world, and disappoints his grandfather's hard work. ”

Takema sighed and said with some regret, "You haven't even guessed who that young man is until now?"

"Should I have guessed?"

Hearing this, Zhu Jin was a little dazed, looking for such an unfathomable and extremely melancholy young man in his memory.

However, no matter how much he searched, he did not have a definite impression.

Of all the young people he knew, the one he admired the most was the elder brother.

It's a hateful and sad pity, the senior brother has been missing for ten years, and I really don't know if I can see him again in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhu Jin rubbed the white jade chess pieces in his hand a little unnaturally, and his face showed deep sadness and nostalgia.

Senior brother, senior brother, and that damn senior brother, is it that damn Hongmeng Realm?!

That damn Hongmeng Realm has also disappeared for ten years, and the little junior sister should have called me back then, so that it would be foolproof and directly kill his dog.

I was really blind back then, and I still admired him a little, I couldn't imagine that the damn Hongmeng Realm in the end was indifferent, and I set up a cloud gate with a big grin, I'm phew!

Zhu Jin thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, the anger became heavier and heavier, and the invisible killing intent involuntarily emanated.

Takema felt the killing intent and shouted coldly: "Boy, who do you want to kill?!"

"Grandpa, I want to kill that damn Hongmeng Realm-Su Yun!" Zhu Jin replied coldly.

"Smack!"

Zhu Jin's voice fell, but he was slapped hard by Bamboo Chess, making him look confused, and looked at his grandfather in front of him, who was usually kind to him.

"Bastard thing, immediately dispel the thought just now, and don't leave it at all!"

Takema Qi pointed at Zhu Jin angrily, and said with hatred: "Stupid, stupid, stubborn, I haven't guessed it until now." I'll tell you now, that young man is Su Yun, the damn Hongmeng Realm in your mouth.

Listen, if there was no Su Yun, there would be no grandfather today, and there would be no you, you know?!

Cultivators go against the sky, seizing the aura of heaven and earth to shape their bodies, and their bodies are already very different from those of mortals.

However, there are gains and losses in everything, and cultivators whose bodies have been greatly transformed have extremely low ability to reproduce.

The higher the cultivator, the more difficult it is to have offspring.

For example, Yan Huailou, the head of Tianxuanzong, is more than 3,700 years old, and only has two children, Yan Yan and his mysterious eldest brother.

At that time, Takema's chess qi and blood decayed, but there were still no descendants, and his heart was like ashes, and he had a lot of regrets.

Later, Su Yun played against him for a hundred years, allowing him to break through the sixth order in a row, so that he no longer had to worry about Shouyuan, but he only had a son when he was seven thousand years old, that is, Zhu Jin's father.

Zhu Jin's parents have limited talents, even if they have the help of Bamboo Chess, they can only stay in the Nagisa Realm, and then give birth to Zhu Jin three hundred years ago.

In this way, without Su Yun, there is really no bamboo strength.

"Grandpa, how is this—how is this possible?"

Zhu Jin quickly came to his senses, looked at his grandfather in disbelief, and said, "He's just in the Hongmeng Realm!"

"Hongmeng Realm, which Hongmeng Realm have you ever seen can live for 10,000 years, or even longer!"

"Are those legends true?!"

At this time, Takema Qi also calmed down and nodded: "It's true!"

Ten years ago, Su Yun appeared in Yuntai in a very high-profile manner, which puzzled some of the disciples of Tianxuan Sect.

However, the strong support of Senior Brother Yan Shigu, and Su Tianxin made many disciples have great envy and admiration for him.

The sudden occurrence of the Battle of the Great Lakes made everyone in Tianxuan Sect busy with the war, and some of the feelings that had just arisen disappeared without a trace.

After the war, Tianxuanzong was in grief, and Su Yun and Su Tianxin mysteriously disappeared from Jiujiang Pavilion in silence.

Afterwards, although some people occasionally mentioned this matter, with the passage of time, many Tianxuan Sect disciples have forgotten about that inexplicable senior brother, and they only talk about those mysterious legends, except for a few core disciples who have more contact with Su Yun, such as Zhu Jin, Ye Yichen, Chu Duan, Chaoqing, etc.

Zhu Jian Qi threw the jade to Zhu Jin and said, "Take this jade to wash the Sword Pavilion, find your master Chenchen, and then tell him my story, he knows what to do." ”

After speaking, Takema Chess walked out of the bamboo hall slowly, leaving the blank bamboo energy on the side of the chessboard and falling into silence.

After a long time, Zhu Jin glanced at the chessboard in front of him and muttered: "The world is that game of chess, what does it mean?"

As he spoke, he sacrificed his natal immortal sword and flew towards the direction of the Sword Washing Pavilion.

Washing Sword Pavilion, located on a peak in the north of the Tianxuan Mountain Range, the biggest feature of this peak is that there is a hollow in the center of the mountaintop, and below the hollow is the place where the sword washing pool is located.

Elsewhere on the top of the mountain, there are large and small buildings around this hollow, which are very simple, but they are all spotless and exceptionally clean.

Ten years ago, since Fang Jun began to sacrifice to wash the sword pool, Chen Chen, the master of the Sword Washing Pavilion, has not appeared.

Now Zhu Jian Qi asked Zhu Jin to find Chen Chen, Zhu Jin muttered in his heart, those big people are all Shenlong who can't see the end, even if Fang Jun can't see Chen Chen a few times in a hundred years, let alone him now.

However, when it comes to Fang Junshi, I don't know how it is now, maybe I can find the master through him.

Zhu Jin stood on his immortal sword, looking at the Sword Washing Pavilion in front of him while thinking wildly, and some relieved smiles appeared on the corners of his mouth.

When he was less than a mile away from the Sword Washing Pavilion, a figure with sword intent appeared in the night sky in front of him, standing against the wind, looking at Zhu Jin expressionlessly.

"Master. ”

The moment that figure appeared, Zhu Jin had already felt the unique aura of Chenchen at that time, and hurriedly stood on the fairy sword and made a big salute.

Sword Attendant Chen Chen, who had always been silent, nodded simply, and said, "The Great Elder has something for me?"

"Ah? Yes, but how does Master know?"

Chen Chen didn't answer, and still said a simple word: "Speak." ”

Maybe Zhu Jin was already used to this kind of conversation, so he told the story that Zhu Jian told him word for word, and finally did not forget to ask: "Master, do you know what the world is?"

Chen Chen frowned slightly, glanced at the western continent, and there was a sleeping world in the night, and then said: "The Great Elder is right, the world is that game of chess. ”

After speaking, Chen Chen pointed at Zhu Jin, and a white light directly submerged into Zhu Jin's eyebrows.

Then, a picture appeared in Zhu Jin's mind.

In the picture, a dejected young man sat beside the Sword Washing Pavilion with a sad face, and beside him was the very tender Sword Washing Pavilion Chenchen.

As soon as the painting style changed, the young man pointed out at the sword washing pool, and countless sword intents suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake, appearing and disappearing, like a dream, which surprised the naïve Chenchen, and hurriedly got up to capture those sword intents.

But the young man stopped him, and the young man said lightly: "Boy, do you know what the world is?"

"The world, my world is the sword in my hand! With a sword in my hand, I have it in the world!"

After the naïve Chen Chen finished speaking, he no longer ignored the young man's obstruction, and jumped towards the sword washing pool.

The young man suddenly stretched out in sorrow, laughed, and then walked away and disappeared by the sword-washing pool.