Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Chronicles of the World (End of Volume 2)

The bronze bell kept shaking, the copper tongue seemed to break the bell wall, and the crisp bell came into Li Qinghe's ears in waves, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no movement.

The commander's gaze gradually became solemn, and when he turned around, he saw that Lychee had already entered the palace, so he threw the bronze bell to his subordinates and kicked Li Changan aside.

"You're an outlier. ”

The commander patted the placket of his regular clothes, he hadn't worn armor for a long time, and he was a little missing at this time.

"The disobedient chess piece is really still disobedient, I thought that you broke away from the emperor's control because of an accident, it seems that your life is very good. ”

"Maybe I'm a bird by nature and don't want to be trapped in a cage, especially when I come out of one cage and run into another. ”

"Heh......"

The commander sneered, and the hem of his clothes was windless, and he walked towards Li Qinghe step by step.

The battle on the main street was about to break out, but Li Changan could only lie on the side, the toxins on his body made him tremble, and he couldn't lift the slightest breath.

Not far away, the back of Lychee has disappeared into the palace.

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Outside the Jiangnan Chess Academy, Xi Ruo had not recovered from the shock of Li Qinghe's transformation into a Xuanniao, and Cassia took her to the chess courtyard with her.

In the attic, Luo Xinghe's junior sister sat outside the door, closing her eyes and ignoring external objects.

Inside the room, Luo Xinghe sat cross-legged at a table with an empty chessboard.

"You're here too. Cassia pointed to the other side of the door.

I don't know why, Xi Ruo felt that this man was a little familiar, and she didn't dare to disobey his orders.

In a daze, Xiruo sat down and guarded the closed door with Senior Sister Luo Xinghe.

"It's not a good game. ”

Cassia passed through the door and came to Luo Xinghe's side, and the ethereal momentum on his body was not concealed in the slightest.

Luo Xinghe suddenly understood, this feeling was the same as when he played against Li Qinghe on Qingcheng Mountain.

"Why did the gentleman teach me?"

"You come, I'll hold the son for you. ”

Cassia smiled and stood behind Luo Xinghe, his palm lightly placed on the top of his head, and the immortal stroked his head.

Luo Xinghe's eyes were bright, and the red mole in the center of his eyebrows was like a drop of blood that had just oozed out.

At this moment, the emperor on the altar of Chang'an City shouted angrily, the gate of heaven opened, and dozens of lights and shadows fell into the world, heading straight for the top master who was marked.

The East China Sea Sword Pavilion, the head of the Sword Pavilion wiped the tide with his body, the huge water wall covered the sky and the sun, and the wild and domineering sword intent soared into the sky.

The two immortal shadows broke through the sword formation of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion without any hindrance, and went straight to the head of the Sword Pavilion.

The sword intent collided with the shadow of the immortal, and it shattered in just an instant, and the head of the Sword Pavilion fell from the air like a broken pocket, and was then caught by Zhang San.

At the same time, the tide outside Hanhai City also collapsed in an instant, and half of Hanhai City was shrouded in rain.

The power of the immortals is so far.

Not only did the shadow of an immortal descend in the Sword Pavilion, but the sects where the previous great masters of the Martial Arts were located were all like this.

Southern Xinjiang Gu Sect, Gu Sect Leader solemnly saluted at the statue of the patriarch, and then withdrew the disciples in the door, waiting for the next battle alone in the middle of the mountain.

On the top of Qingcheng Mountain, the nine-colored golden lotus of the town faction is swaying, so that the snow does not fall on the entire Qingcheng Mountain.

The real person of the Purple Palace stood quietly aside, looked at the Dao Ancestor statue of the Purple Palace and sighed heavily, and then reached out to uproot the nine-colored golden lotus, swallowing the lotus leaves into his abdomen.

A dazzling nine-colored golden light emanated from his body in an instant, and the real person of the Purple Palace was even more immortal than an immortal.

The whole Qingcheng Mountain was shaken, as if a man had become an old man, all the emerald green plants withered instantly, and the fertile soil became a wasteland.

In the sky, the shadows of four immortals stood in the sky, staring at the real people of the Purple Palace surrounded by light.

Zigong Zhenren smiled and nodded in the direction of Taihe Mountain: "Cui Lao Dao, Cui Lao Dao, I have been jealous of you all my life, but unfortunately I couldn't compete with you in person." ”

With a muffled bang, a pillar of nine-colored light rose into the sky and slammed into the shadows of the four immortals.

Washing the sword pool, seven long swords that already have spirituality flew wantonly, surrounding the sword pool.

The palm door of the sword washing pool vomited blood, his chest was sunken, and his back was against the stone wall, and there was not much time.

And above the peak, a total of ten immortals looked down, as if the fisherman was spotting the dead fish in the water tank.

Suddenly, an immortal shadow raised his hand, and a qi machine struck towards the head of the Sword Washing Pool.

If you want to see the head of the house, you will be killed, and a crackling explosion suddenly sounded in the sword mound, and a remnant sword flew in, and it died with the qi machine.

Gu Juchen, the snow sword god, still had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and came to the head step by step.

"Juchen, you ......"

There is incredibleness in the eyes of the master, at this moment, Gu Juchen finally broke through the Hearing Palace, entered the spiritual platform, and reached the same realm as Cui Laodao, an immortal in the world.

"Master, have a good rest, just leave it to me. ”

"Wait...... Something is better than nothing, don't be reckless at this time. ”

As he spoke, the head of the sect waved his hand with the last of his strength and handed over the control of the seven spirit swords to Gu Juchen.

Gu Juchen didn't say anything, just nodded after a little thought, stepped into the air, and fought against the immortals.

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In Chang'an City, Li Qinghe spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, panting.

The commander on the other side was also embarrassed, covered in blood, and even his mask was cut in half, revealing half of his face of astonishing fear.

"Who the hell are you?" asked the commander, gritting his teeth.

"Ambitious and short-sighted. ”

Li Qinghe squinted and said, the skin under his clothes, black feathers looming.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the two became entangled again.

In the palace, as a henchman who was controlled by the commander and cultivated since childhood, Lychee stood unhindered by the altar and was responsible for guarding it instead of the commander.

The young people of the Mo family and the emperor on the altar are under great pressure, the immortals actually have no way to descend to the world, and now there are dozens of immortals in the lower realm, and all the pressure will fall on them and the altar.

"How many ...... are there," the emperor spat out between his teeth.

"It's just Gu Juchen, he has already beheaded three times in a row by himself...... Four immortals. ”

"Damn ......"

Before the emperor's words were finished, the lychee standing quietly on the side suddenly attacked, ignoring the protection of the powerful qi on the altar, stepped forward in two steps, and stabbed the young man of the Mo family in the waist with a knife.

Others don't know, but the commander knows that this last inheritor of the Mo family is just a nine-rank cultivator.

The altar exploded, the young man of the Mo family was killed instantly, the emperor was shaken away, and the meridians were broken.

The lychee also flew upside down, but it went and returned, and one person continued to resist the pressure of the whole ceremony.

"You...... Rebel!

Outside the palace, Li Changan and Li Qinghe were stunned at the same time, and shouted in unison: "Lychee!"

The commander, who was repelled by Li Qinghe's blow, laughed wildly, and beams of light fell on him from the Heavenly Gate, recovering all his injuries.

"It seems that my decision is right, the immortals in the sky just want to exterminate the rivers and lakes in the world, who will be the emperor, they don't care. ”

"It turns out that you are an old fox......" Li Changan lay on the ground, glaring at the commander's half terrifying face.

"Hahaha, the emperor is too proud, this gives me a chance, do you know, your mother was also a chess piece back then, but because of your father, she died here. ”

As a last resort, the emperor could only wait for more than ten years to cultivate Li Qinghe. The commander turned his head, "Li Qinghe, your life, your birth, are all designed by us, including your mother, who is also our person, otherwise do you really think he can take a fancy to your father?"

"It's a pity that I couldn't hold you in my hand in the end, but it doesn't matter now, extinction of the rivers and lakes, I am the number one in the world, and this throne is naturally mine!"

"Ahem......" Li Qinghe spat out another mouthful of blood, "You are the same as the emperor, the same pride, can you really know my fate?"

The mournful cry sounded again, and Li Qinghe's figure turned into a huge alien bird, and the dull voice spread throughout the entire Chang'an City.

"You know too little about the world. ”

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The qi and aura of the entire Metaverse are chaotic, and ordinary people are unaware of it. I was just shocked by the inexplicable celestial phenomena.

But these top masters in the world have already been defeated, even Gu Juchen has beheaded nine immortals in a row, and the seven spirit swords have been shattered, and finally defeated in the hands of the last immortal.

But these only remaining masters were not discouraged, although they were defeated, they still waited for death with the pride that the world should have.

Jiangnan Chess Academy, which has not been disturbed by immortals, is an important place for Cassia to prepare.

On the pavilion, with the support of Cassia Ming, Luo Xinghe fell like a fly.

On the chessboard, the outline of the entire Metaverse looms, with the world as the board, the world's luck and fortune as the child, and an invisible hand playing with each other.

"They're defeated...... Cassia lowered his eyes and said calmly.

"But there is no defeat in the world. ”

Luo Xinghe smiled at the corner of his mouth, and there were no chess pieces in the chess box, so he raised his hand to touch his eyebrows, forcibly detained the red mole, and dropped the last piece.

Blood gushed out from his heart, but Luo Xinghe didn't care: "This is the best game of chess I have ever played, thank you." ”

"There are stars in my heart, and I deserve to be a chess saint in the world. ”

Cassia slowly withdrew his palm, and his body turned into a stream of light, flying towards the edge of the Metaverse.

Luo Xinghe on the side closed his eyes with satisfaction and turned into a pile of dry bones, not only him, but the head of the Sword Pavilion, the Gu Sect Master and other only remaining masters in the world also cut off at the same time, and a ray of light flew away with Cassia.

All the living beings in the entire Metaverse also suddenly felt a sinking in their bodies, as if they were more than ten years old.

Countless rays of light carrying the will of the world converged on Cassia's side.

Outside the crystal wall membrane, the body is still the doppelganger of himself who is staring at it without fireworks, and the bright light of the world is so dazzling.

"What's the point?"

"You can't do things that don't make sense? ”

The clone Cassia finished with a smile and collided with the main body.

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Time is a magical thing, and it has been a year since the war between heaven and man, and the panic of the people has gradually calmed down.

The rivers and lakes in the world have completely collapsed, but fortunately, there is no backbone, no top, and an endless stream of ordinary people.

When the mountain spring eventually enters the sea, everything is just a matter of time.

Li Changan survived, but his whole body cultivation was lost, and he planted vegetables in Taihe Mountain, blowing the wind, and watching the clouds.

Xiruo, the only remaining master in southern Xinjiang, rushed back and took her mother's place.

Li Qinghe disappeared without a trace, and the same was true for lychees.

The emperor and the commander were inexplicably killed at the same time, and the elders of the court, under the leadership of Xie Taishi, supported the young prince to ascend the throne, and ordered Lu Ze, who raised horses in Jiangbei County, to be transferred back to the court.

In the words of Taishi Xie: This person has great talent, and he can't let it go.

I don't know where the news came from, saying that this incident is related to the heavenly immortals, although the rivers and lakes have been destroyed, but this statement has aroused the will of countless people to practice, and the rivers and lakes will also be broken and established, and Nirvana will be reborn.

And the source of this news is hiding in the mountains with a woman, with clear springs and flowing water, wild game and vegetables, and living the life of a person outside the world.

"You see, the martial arts review just came out today, Nanjiang Xiruo ranked first in the world with the blind pivot realm, and the second place was only eight grades. ”

Lychee leaned against the railing, holding a notice in her hand.

"Normal, this time it's the world that wins......"

"Will the Heavenly Immortals come again?"

Li Qinghe shook his head and looked up at the sky: "The immortal realm is no longer there...... He's gone. ”

Lychee turned her head suspiciously, frowning slightly: "He? or her?"

"Ahem...... He, he. ”

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Outside the Metaverse, the two light cocoons were entangled with each other, both wanting to devour each other, and inside the light cocoons, two identical cassias fell into a deep sleep.

The collision of the two same creators before produced a powerful force scattered in the dark nothingness.

At the same time, the entire Metaverse was also affected, and a powerful force pushed the entire Metaverse towards the Atlantic world in the distance.