The night dome is bright, and the hearts of the people are crazy!

Cao Suni, who is mad, hides in the rift in that space. And the woman's murmur in the air can only be said to the defeated epiphany at her feet.

Xiao Wendao asked the sword that he was holding and slashed towards the woman, and the red light in his eyes was like a blood moon.

Call!

With a devastating sword, the cumulus clouds in the sky were split, revealing the moonlight a little more miserable.

"Disciple of the Divine Monarch Pavilion, you are very good-looking. A few voices fell from above the night dome, and the words were rather ethereal and heavy.

Xiao asked, glancing at Cao Suni's "Earth Immortal Domain", there was still no movement, and there was no fluctuation at all.

In an instant, Xiao Wendao had not yet come back to his senses from the corner of his eyes, and a terrifying light fell from the night dome, just like the immortal path of the immortal realm.

"Senior brother... The woman called out to the man.

"It's okay with the moon. The man exhaled, looked at Xiao and asked.

"It's okay, brother. Cangyue exhaled, glanced at Xiao and asked.

Xiao Wendao looked at the Taoist who fell from the sky, dressed in a Taoist robe that was half white and half black, and his sideburns and half-inch beard were also black and white, what frightened Xiao Wendao the most.

His pupils were like a spider's web, covered with black and white lines, just like a spider lying on his pupils, looking at Xiao and asking.

"You are Cao Qinghang. Xiao asked, his fingertips trembling slightly.

"I didn't expect that the characters waiting for the master were actually in the Divine Monarch Pavilion. Cao Qinghang exhaled, and a white light swept up on his fingertips.

Although Xiao Wendao couldn't figure out what he was talking about, he still raised his sword and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Cao Qinghang's pupils shrank, and the cobweb-like blood in his eyes condensed into a blood spot, looking at Xiao and asking.

A bad feeling made Xiao Wendao's heart rise uneasy, and a trace of horror passed through his heart.

"It's broken. Xiao asked, with a breath in his heart, and a deadly aura came from behind him.

Cao Suni's "Earth Immortal Domain" burst out with a dark light, just like thousands of ink crows rushing towards Xiao Wendao.

"If you can't get out, be a wisp of the dead. ”

Just when Xiao Wenwen was completely annihilated in a black mang, such a sentence sounded in his ears.

When Xiao Wendao opened his eyes again, he was already in a black world. In this dark realm of earth immortals, a lone lamp hangs above the top of the mountain.

The lone lamp was exactly the same as the lantern hanging in front of the epiphany tree.

The emptiness was not on his shoulders, there was only one creature in this space, and he was the only one left.

Xiao asked, not looking at the inch of the grain of rice, pacing at the environment around him.

His fingertips gathered a ray of detachment, and a wisp of fire drifted away into the distance, floating for half an hour before it was extinguished.

A snowfall is coming.

Xiao Wendao walked in the snowstorm, looking at the lone lamp on the sky, scattered with dazzling light.

"Chessboard. ”

As far as the eye can see, the entire space is reduced to a white chessboard. In the distance, the other half of the board is jet black.

Xiao, who had never experienced the "Earth Immortal Domain", asked, carving a whole game of chess in his heart.

The sky is the viewer, and the earth is the chessboard.

And the two people who are in the game, one is him, and the other is still him.

Every step he takes is a move that he does not regret. It's like playing chess with yourself in a mirror, it seems that every move is the same, but the ending is never a "draw".

Even if two opponents blindly imitate the layout and techniques of the other, it will not be the result of a draw.

There is victory and defeat in chess, and there is life and death in the road.

And in this chessboard, he is the winner and loser, and he is also alive and dead!

One thought, one thought, one thought.

The battle between heaven and man is a battle between oneself and oneself!

"Defeated. ”

"Defeated. ”

"Defeated. ”

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Xiao asked: Every time he made a move, the snow falling from the sky would be buried by the shogi marks, without a trace.

It's like a blind game, but it's a person's blind chess.

"Defeated, defeated eighty times. Xiao asked, groaning, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He looked up at the night dome, and the wind and snow fell on his face, which was cold and piercing, but it also made his heart clear.

Close your eyes and take it one step at a time.

He is like a blind man, with only a trace of memory in his mind, playing a game of victory or defeat is his own.

In the sea of knowledge, there is chaos.

But in that chaos, Xiao asked if he could touch the cold chessboard, or a trace of tranquility.

"Three hundred and sixty second-hand... Xiao asked, his eyes closed, and a faint smile still hung on the corner of his mouth.

He lifted his right foot and took a light step.

It was like stepping on a ball of cotton under his feet, and he said softly: "This is the last step." ”

Throughout every step he took, he was creating problems for himself, and he solved them easily.

Every step is not easy, and every step is especially easy.

"Father, he... He walked out. I only listened to Cao Suni's voice, which suddenly sounded in Xiao Wen's ears.

When an inch of light seeped into Xiao Wendao's pupils, there was a dazzling epiphany in front of him, which was an undefeated epiphany.

In front of the epiphany tree, a square lantern hangs, and the reflection of the white is getting whiter and whiter.

"He... Isn't he human? Xiao Suni let out a loud breath, her face turned pale.

"Some people are superior to others when they land. And some people are immortals when they land. Cao Qinghang said aloud, looked at Xiao and asked.

"How did you get out. Cangyue asked.

"I said, can I stab you with a sword? Xiao asked and groaned, the corners of his eyes frowning and he continued: "A deadly sword." ”

Cangyue's eyes were like a snow moon, and in a bright and pure state, he said, "I have taken this sword." ”

Xiao Wenwen looked at her face without fear, and said, "Fight, heaven and earth have a number." War, defeat I do not exist. ”

After just ten words, he blurted out.

Cangyue seemed to have an understanding in her heart, her eyebrows curved into a crescent moon, and she looked at the epiphany and sat down.

She held a broken sword in her fingertips, it was the sword she had returned to Xiao Wendao, a deadly sword.

"Daddy, is Uncle Cangyue going to enlightenment again? Cao Suni looked at the moon under the epiphany tree, and her eyebrows froze.

Cao Qinghang glanced at Cangyue and said, "There are six ways in one flower, and a hundred flowers don't know winter." ”

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the outside of the small tantric sect, looking at the thousands of flowers of the small tantric sect with his hands behind his back.

"Su'er, you have been in this little tantric sect for more than 800 years, and you can have enlightenment. Cao Qinghang asked lightly.

Xiao Suni's face tensed, and her clear eyes moved, and she said, "I seem to have understood." ”

"Ho Wu. ”

"The flowers are hidden in October, and the cold winter plum is reversed. Cao Suni said and continued: "People divide the nails, and the flowers are in season. Follow the trend and go against the trend, and the same is true for monasticism. ”

Cao Qinghang listened to his daughter's words and said, "In another Jiazi, you will be able to climb the Chaoshengque." ”

"Yijiazi... Yijiazi. Su Ni groaned.

"Then who will ascend the Chaosheng Pavilion tomorrow. ”

Cao Qinghang took a leisurely walk and said, "Tomorrow is the daylight." ”