——On the rugged mountain road with continuous ravines, Zhang Liang was riding two ashes and hurried quickly to Afang Palace. There are still hundreds of miles left along the road.

At this moment, the second gray really spread his legs and ran forward, seizing the minute and second of time. And Zhang Liang faced the wind with a calm face, but his heart was also secretly anxious.

After all, they rushed all the way, even if it didn't stop for a moment, it would take several days, and the current situation was that every moment could suddenly change. So now he only hopes that Ling Chi's melting has not yet ended, and Bian Que has not yet started to cast the forbidden spell "Reincarnation Day".

And when Zhang Liang and Er Gray were rushing day and night, all kinds of battles and events were responding and breaking out in all corners of the country. Some of these things were planned by him, and more things were calculated by him, but there were some things that he never thought of......

- On the way to the depths of the Ancient Ancients, countless wild monsters and monsters rushed through like crazy, running in the direction beyond the Ancient Wasteland, while constantly letting out a roar of fear. But the unknown man turned a deaf ear, and he no longer paid attention to other things, but took advantage of the shade of the trees to hide his figure, and then hurried away.

I don't know if it was because of the terrified roar of the whole forest, or for some other reason, the man felt more and more uneasy in his heart, which made him feel that he couldn't stay in the ancient land for a long time, or even in Qin Chu for a long time. Therefore, he had to hurry up and hurry up to complete the three tasks that Qin Chu was tasked with on his trip.

The first of them infiltrated the Afang Palace to investigate, and he had already completed it. All that's left is to dive into the depths of the Ancient Land and go to Fengqi Mountain to deliver things.

And now, he was on his way to the core of the Ancient Lands. The fierce dragon mask stood against the light, and the white robe swept in the wind, and the man's figure quickly passed through the trees and rushing wild monsters, and came to the end of the ancient forest. Stepping through the last shadow of the forest, the man's gaze naturally looked beyond the forest and into the depths of the wilderness.

But the scene in front of him inevitably made a trace of surprise flash in the man's eyes - in the wilderness behind the forest, there was a sparkling and magnificent river.

Through the eyes of the dragon mask, he calmly looked at the huge waves that were turned up dozens of meters away, listening to the echoing sound of the surging river, his expression was slightly rippling - just like people who only saw the barren scene on the periphery of the desolate ancient world, they would never have thought that there was a primeval forest that stretched for hundreds of miles in the desolate ancient world, let alone that behind the huge primeval forest of the desolate ancient world, there was a monstrous desolate ancient river.

"This desolate ancient place is really beyond common sense." The man sighed softly, and then glanced over the churning waves, only to see that on the other side of the river there was a mountain gathering place, and there was the deepest part of the Ancient Land, the real core domain.

"I'm afraid that behind the mountains, it's also an unexpected scene......" The man looked at the mountains on the other side of the river, and laughed helplessly, thinking about the many scenes he saw along the way in this desolate ancient land, the barren dry stone land, the living primeval forest, and the turbulent river, there is really everything, so it is not surprising that there are some amazing geographical scenes in the ancient depths behind the mountains. But now, the first thing he had to do was to cross this great river in order to dive into the deepest depths of the Ancient Ancients. The man then looked to both sides, trying to see if there were any roads and bridges that could cross the river to the other side, but the surging river stretched far on both sides, and there was no bottom in sight, and it was obvious that there was no way out. Then the man had to turn his gaze, stretched out two fingers of his right hand, compared the two ends of the river with his gaze, and estimated the width of the river, which was about two hundred meters. The runoff of 200 meters is a very large river, and the river is turbulent and quite difficult to cross. Moreover, this river was born in a desolate ancient land, and it is difficult to guarantee that there are no earth-shattering aquatic beasts in the big river, and if you want to cross this river, I am afraid there are many invisible dangers.

However, there is only one way for men to go. "It seems that we must cross the river......," said the man, and without hesitation, he stepped to the bank facing the raging waves. - Fengqi Mountain. The sycamore is erected on the top of the high mountain, and the birds cannot reach, so they can only watch the flight of the phoenix. The clouds and mist are misty, the ancient temple is serene, and there is a rare tranquility in the world on the top of the mountain, whether it is the change of the seasons or the rotation of the years, this tranquility is always the same.

The beast rang the bronze bell of the court, and the sound of the bell retreated from the momentary silence in the temple, and a slight wave was swayed on the half of the tea in the cup. And the wrinkled hand held the teacup, and drank the clear ripples in the tea through the long pale beard. Jiang Shang, who was full of ancient faces and white hair, sat in the courtyard of the ancient temple, facing a bluestone square table in front of him. The table is engraved with a chessboard line diagram, on which black and white chess pieces are laid out to form a game of chess.

Jiang Shang stared at the game of chess in front of him, and his ancient pupils revealed a deep sense of seeing through the vicissitudes of life. On the chessboard with clear lines, the sunspot and the white Ayaluo layout, or gather or separate, the sunspot has a tendency to tilt and swallow the overall situation, the white child also has a little bit of a chance to overturn the chess, the black child is hidden in the reverse chess, the white child also hides the killing machine, the black child is in sight, the white child is falling, the chess game is calm, but the troubled times have come out.

There was no one on the other side, Jiang Shang sat alone at the table, the black and white chess pots were all in his hand, this was his own chess game. The deep gaze trembled slightly, Jiang Shang put down the teacup, took out a piece from the white chess pot, and landed on the chessboard unhurriedly and hesitantly. The crisp sound of falling children sounded on the stone table, cutting off the road to Kuroko's unsheath and resolving a crisis for Baizi.

But what has been unraveled is only one way, and there are countless crises looming on the chessboard, and a wave of unsettled and shocking waves has risen again. Jiang Shangsui picked up another black chess piece, and landed another piece on the chessboard, igniting the sealing road of the three-line formation, which caused the white to fall into a greater crisis. Jiang Shang quietly watched every change in the chess game, thinking about every subsequent move.

He knew that this game of chess was inextricably linked, intricate, and difficult to distinguish. However, he still has to use the only remaining life to solve it. Jiang Shang was pondering the one-sided chess game, and at the same time, he was also listening to the countless sounds floating back from the mountain wind. His soul consciousness grew in the void like a plane tree, and countless roots extended out from all things in nature, sensing the ups and downs in the territory of Qin and Chu Kingdom.

He heard the sound of the battle between the Hundred Beast Legion and the Praetorian Guards on the battlefield, saw the mausoleum city sealed by the hundred-meter light wall, heard the shouts of Mi Yue, who was sealed in the crystal coffin, and saw Mulan and Miyamoto's Miyagi drawing their swords against each other.

(End of chapter)