He hid underground, hiding all his aura, and even the Divine Court Master couldn't detect his existence at the first time. After all, he is the master of the Blood Danqing, and he is the best killer, and when it comes to lurking and concealment, no one in the Quanfeng Hidden Continent is better than him.

When Meng Tingzhu noticed his existence, he suddenly realized that things were not so simple.

Cao Song walked out of a flower bud, resisted the court master's starlight extreme killing, and then summoned his martial spirit.

This martial spirit's name is Duan Ran, and the identity in front of him is the Qingyun Star Officer among the twelve star officials of the gods.

Once Duan Ran was the first chess master in the court of the ancient kingdom of Xia Fang, proficient in chess, defeated countless chess masters who had been famous for a long time, and was specially ordered by the emperor to enter the palace, respected as a national player, and taught the royal family members to play chess. And he has a good talent in cultivation, and he has the realm of heavenly change, which is admired by countless people.

In addition to playing chess and practicing, his favorite and most pleasant thing is probably to drink a pot of sake and listen to a guqin.

It was by chance that he found a luthier on the Qingjiang River.

The melodious sound of the piano made him so drunk that he swore that he had never heard such a beautiful music, and then they met and became friends who hated to see each other late.

The story that follows is that the divine court ruled that the deacon chief married the princess and forced the princess to elope with the luthier, which provoked the anger of the royal family and the divine court.

Duan Ran deliberately helped the two escape at the risk of his own risk, and he himself was caught by the royal family after hiding for several months, and he was to be escorted to the execution ground to be beheaded the next day.

The pianist returned again, and made a big mess of the execution ground with a guqin, and the two worked together to fight a bloody road, thinking that they could escape, but they were caught up by the people in the court, and it was another vicious battle. Unfortunately, the princess was affected in this battle and died.

If it weren't for the timely appearance of the petite woman with the momentum of a tiger, the two of them would probably have to go to Huangquan with the princess at that time.

That woman's name is Asakawa, and she is the star official of Zhaoling, who sent the gods.

The pianist and the chess player undoubtedly joined the gods, and it didn't take long for both of them to cross the threshold of the Xuanji, one became the Chiyao Star Official, and the other became the Qingyun Star Official, both of which were names that made everyone in the divine court hear about it.

Then, the Dry Bone Ridge was shocked, the four court masters came out, and the apostles came to the world, and Qingyun and Zhaoling died with the Heavenly Monarch fighting to exhaustion. Chi Yao didn't have time to rush back at that time, and after hearing the bad news, he returned to the bank of the Qingjiang River, sitting alone on a black canopy boat, waiting for countless Divine Court masters to flock to him.

Play a song to your heart's content, and then die.

The renegade appeared violently, and then was smoothed out by the gods.

The three of them made waves, and finally seemed to be calm.

But even today, there are ripples.

The renegade resurfaced on the land, and once again stubbornly stabbed the sword in his hand into the canopy above his head, wanting to break free from the restraints and see the true blue sky.

And the three star officials who once worked hand in hand were miraculously reunited after five hundred years.

"Under the gaze of the heroic spirits of our predecessors, let the world see that the spark of our gods has not been extinguished!" From Cao Song's feminine voice, the sonorous power could still be clearly heard, he stared at Meng Tingzhu, his eyes narrowed into two willow leaves, and he smiled a little sickly: "Let the fire of the Fengyin Continent burn today, and use your blood and your soul as fuel!" ”

"What a big breath!" Meng Zhaochen stood with his hands in his hands, and before he could make any movements, the clothes on his body suddenly danced wildly.

On his golden robe, which had no pattern, the embroidery of a sword suddenly appeared on his left arm.

Then a sword appeared in the sky, and that sword was about nine feet long, and from a distance it looked more like an upside-down god tower. As Meng Zhaochen's bright eyes moved downward, the great sword that opened the sky fell straight towards Cao Song's head.

"Stand back." Cao Song turned over and gently pushed Wei Yeqiu, and then waved his wide sleeves in a graceful manner and turned around, and the flowers embroidered on the sleeves turned into real flowers and floated out.

As Cao Song turned his body gracefully, those flowers of various colors fluttered up with the fragrant wind, and landed on the big sword one by one.

The giant sword came fiercely, as if it had the momentum of piercing the earth, and those flowers seemed to flutter in the wind, weak and weak.

But when the two touched, the flower instantly shattered into a piece of spiritual debris, and the sword... It also shattered inch by inch.

"Demons." Meng Zhaochen stared at Cao Song, shook his robe, and the pattern of twelve swords appeared next to the sword pattern in an instant!

There was a thick cumulus cloud in the sky, and twelve swords fell from the clouds, each sword falling like a thunderbolt.

"Little girl, lend me this chessboard first." The green-shirted national hand politely stretched out his hand towards Peach Blossom.

Peach Blossom looked at the face of this martial spirit and felt inexplicably familiar, so she subconsciously handed out the precious chessboard.

"I'm not mistaken, this chessboard is 'Sumeru'." Duan Ran gently waved his hand to wipe away the blood stains on the chessboard, and looked at the chessboard with pity.

Peach Blossom came back to her senses a little and said, "This is what I lent to me when I left the Tiance Chess Mansion and said that I would return it to him in three years." ”

"If you're still alive after today, you don't have to give it back to him." Duan Ran sat cross-legged on the ground, laying the chessboard flat, he raised his hand, pinched his index finger and thumb, and a black chess piece appeared out of thin air, only to see him staring at the chessboard, and said softly: "This chessboard was originally lost to me by him in chess, but I didn't have time to ask him for it before I was alive." ”

After speaking, regardless of Peach Blossom's shocked look, Duan Ran fell into Tianyuan.

A son settled, and the four seas were leveled.

Peach Blossom felt a shock in her heart, and suddenly remembered that on the wall of the mansion lord's living room, there was a faceless man in Tsing Yi.

The lord of the house said that the man was a chess master.

He reached out and got another white seed, and knocked it down next to the black one.

The two sons of white and black confronted each other, and the game officially began.

The first great sword that landed in the sky cracked countless holes.

"It's been a long time since I've played a good game." Duan Ran smiled, his eyes were nostalgic, and he muttered to himself, "It's been a long time since I've drunk the plum wine you brewed." ”

Asakawa, who was standing next to Wei Yeqiu, had red eyes, and scolded with a smile: "They are all old ghosts who are dead and only have souls left, and they are still reading my aunt's plum wine." ”

Duan Ran raised his hand and fell, seemingly unhappy or slow, but in fact there was a trace that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and in an instant, it seemed that several hands were falling. He still said to himself calmly: "I haven't heard the sound of the Chixin Guqin for a long time." ”

"It's convenient." In the distance, Zhou Yu chuckled, plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano rose melodiously.

Duan Ran was intoxicated, and then fell again.

It was only a matter of moments, and there were already one hundred and twenty-eight pieces on the chessboard.

The great swords that fell from the sky were all shattered.

"Qingyun Xingguan is only in the Xuanji Middle Realm in front of him, so he wants to deal with me?" Meng Zhaochen snorted coldly, even if the sword array was broken by this one hundred and twenty-eight sons, he did not panic, he raised his right hand again, as if there were invisible flying needles constantly passing through the sleeves, and embroidered patterns quickly appeared, but this time there were no longer fine sword patterns, but a mountain appeared.

There is one on the sleeve of the courtier

Mountain, and a mountain appeared behind him, casting a large shadow over the ground.

The mountain fell.

"I promised to take down your head with Qingyun, and of course let him make a show." Cao Song was not in a hurry, facing the majestic mountain full of oppression, he just raised his hand upwards and flipped his wrist.

Countless branches rushed out of the ground, growing rapidly like watered magic beans, and some of them became entangled with each other, turning into huge rhizomes with a diameter of five or six meters, rising into the sky.

Those thick or thin branches and rhizomes met the mountain that fell to the ground, as if countless hands were propped up, and the mountain descended about half a zhang distance, and was supported by countless branches! It hangs at a height of 10 meters above the ground.

A mountain was held in the air by countless branches, and the eyes of the shocked people widened.

"It's just a mountain." Cao Song said flatly.

"The Divine Court obeys the will of the gods to picket the evil in the world, and fighting with the Divine Court is fighting with the sky." Meng Zhaochen stepped forward and landed on the top of the mountain, "You can hold the mountain, and you can hold it when the sky falls?" ”

Meng Zhaochen's tall figure seemed a little small compared to a mountain, but as he stepped on the top of the mountain, it was as if the sky had fallen.

Some of the thinner branches snapped, and the thick stems cracked, and even the earth began to crack, exposing the roots.

The mountain was born and pressed down three meters.

Cao Song was not in a hurry, and when he raised his hand again, the branches did not continue to grow or become thicker, but suddenly appeared at the branches.

A small white flower quietly bloomed, and then countless buds bloomed, and in a blink of an eye, it spread to the mountain, developing white flowers all over the mountain.

"This flower is called a starry sky." Cao Song smiled slightly and said, "Is the Divine Court heaven?" It's just a cloth that covers the sky, and when we uncover it, we can see the real heavens. ”

Meng Zhaochen stared at the white flowers that were constantly blooming, his eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly stomped his feet fiercely.

Rumble!

Mountains collapse!

Cao Song's face didn't change, but he sneered: "Old shame and anger? He flicked his fingers, and the branches and flowers continued to weave, wrapping the rocks that had been broken into countless pieces, and the mountain was only transformed by the thought qi after all, and in the blink of an eye, it was shattered with the collision with the spiritual power, and the spiritual debris in the sky flew one after another, and the thought qi escaped.

"If you don't reason, you only talk about God's will, and if God's will doesn't make sense, you just use brute force to suppress it." Cao Song looked at the figure in the sky and said, "This is your Divine Court." ”

"Because we are the enforcers of the rules of this world. Do you think that stirring the family to attack the Divine Court together will change the day? Meng Zhaochen said solemnly: "You will only make the lives of this continent miserable, and you will be full of sins and stench for 10,000 years." ”

"Haha." Cao Song suddenly laughed, laughing with flowers, he reached out and pointed at Meng Zhaochen, and said jokingly: "Lord of the court, you... Are you scared? ”

"How can it be!" Meng Zhaochen didn't explain, just his eyes showed anger, his arms stretched, and a tower pattern appeared behind his clothes! He shouted softly: "First suppress you scoundrel for five hundred years!" ”

"Five hundred years is not too long." Cao Song took off the hairpin, looked at the tower falling from the sky, and said resolutely with his eyes: "We have been waiting for five hundred years for the gods, and we don't plan to wait for the second one." ”

A nine-story divine pagoda emitting a dazzling white light appeared in the sky, and it fell from the clouds, shrouded in a beam of sunlight, and fell towards the earth with an incomparably solemn and incomparably sacred aura.

The hairpin was stuck in the ground, and in an instant it turned into a huge lily, blooming in the divine light.