On the top of Shu Mountain, a slender figure stood here, as if he felt something, raised his deep eyes slightly, and looked at the endless mountains, his vision seemed to pass through the lush green mountains, the huge valley where no one was barren, and arrived at the end of the far north.

It was an ice field, a land of ice and snow in the far north, and the cold air seemed to freeze even the aura of heaven and earth and even the space.

And in the center of the far north, there is a palace made of ice, and the ice palace rises to the sky; In the deepest part of the Ice Crystal Palace, there was a faint dark red glow.

It's just that the dark red light only flickered for a moment, and there were ice-blue rays of light that seemed to condense into countless ancient sealing runes and suppress it, and the red light dimmed and disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.

At the same time, the slender figure on the top of Shu Mountain slowly withdrew its gaze, and the evil face that was so addictive that it hooked its lips slightly and murmured, "The Far North?" ”

......

At the same time, a trace of astonishment also appeared on the normally plain face of Zhan Moyuan, who was meditating in the depths of Shu Mountain, and then he deduced it, shook his head slowly, and sighed lightly.

Once upon a time, he almost forgot about the figure on the throne, holding a long sword, wearing battle armor, and killing countless people with monstrous pride and stirring up the turmoil in the Six Realms.

What should come will always come, right? And why bother with it?

When he hugged him back in infancy, he knew then that this fragile life would once again cause an uproar, just like his previous life.

Zhan Moyuan slowly got up in a trance, his figure was blurred for a while, and he quietly appeared on the top of Shu Mountain, looking at the person in front of him with a complicated expression, and there was helplessness in his eyes.

"You're here." The slender figure on the top of Shu Mountain slowly turned around, and Jun Linhan's calm words seemed as if he was just greeting an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

It's just that the handsome and evil face with a smile, and the deep eyes with unpredictable emotions, make people feel a little unable to see through him.

Zhan Moyuan didn't say anything, but there was a faint sorrow between his eyebrows, what was originally hidden in the depths of his bones was gradually revealed, and he knew that everything was different.

"Are you here to stop me?" He muttered to himself in a low voice.

When Zhan Moyuan heard this, he said softly as if he had reconfirmed: "If I stop it, will you stop?" ”

The short sentence made Jun Lin Han stunned for a moment, and then slowly shook his head, the smile on his face became indifferent again, and his expression became cold: "No." ”

"Alas~" I should have known this result a long time ago, Zhan Moyuan sighed lightly, and at this moment he seemed to be a lot older. There was reluctance between his eyebrows and eyes: "Since you are a master and apprentice in two lifetimes, then accompany me to play chess again." ”

This may be the last time.

Jun Linhan's eyes fluctuated, with an extremely subtle movement, and he glanced at Zhan Moyuan, and finally said as relieved: "Okay." ”

Obviously, no matter how much he changed his existence as a teacher and friend to Zhan Moyuan, he still couldn't bear to do anything with him, so he had already prepared for the worst...

At the end of a chess, it needs to be dispersed.

Zhan Moyuan held Bai Zi and frowned for a long time, and then Jun Linhan shook his head helplessly, and took the lead in speaking: "You lost." ”

Zhan Moyuan put the white child in his hand on the chessboard with some dejection, and muttered with reluctance to hide the reluctance in his eyes: "Yes, you should also go." ”

Obviously, this kind of emotion has rarely appeared in him, but today it is frequent, but the next scene made his heart shake.