Birds and beasts are extinct along the way, but they are not without meat.

There were still some reserves of bacon in the homes of the people or the government, Xu Han ransacked a lot of Senluo Hall strongholds, but first, the quantity was too large to carry, and secondly, he really couldn't bear to see those people begging and hungry, so Xu Han only took a little grain and a small amount of meat, and the rest was distributed to those people.

He originally thought that although most of these people were confused by the holy medicine now, as long as the chaos set off by the Senluo Temple was calmed, he would definitely be able to find a way to restore these people to their original state, but at this time, after listening to Zhou Yuan's reasoning, Xu Han's heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom valley at that time...

Thinking of this, Xu Han's brows furrowed even deeper.

But this approach made Zhou Yuan think that his speculation had annoyed Xu Han, and he hurriedly said, "But these are just speculations after all. ”

Xu Han turned his head sideways when he heard this, but Zhou Yuan didn't know what Xu Han's move meant, and subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing this, Xu Han was stunned for a moment, and then asked with interest: "Are you afraid of me?"

Zhou Yuan secretly slandered in his heart: My old bones have almost died in your hands several times, do you think I'm afraid?

But on the surface, Zhou Yuan said with a flattering face: "The body of the pavilion lord is an immortal, and the old mortal is naturally terrified, and he is uneasy. ”

Xu Han smiled, this sound very familiar, it seems that Si Bai Zhu Xian and others have been so flattered before.

"That's not right, but you're doing a great job. Under Zhou Yuan's gaze, Xu Han suddenly said, his eyes were a little cold at that time: "You should be afraid of me, the people in the sky are also afraid of me, and the people above the starry sky are also afraid of me... Fear me to live. ”

Where could Zhou Yuan understand Xu Han's inexplicable remarks, he could only nod his head again and again, and admitted: "Yes! Yes!"

Xu Han also didn't have the heart to discuss this matter with Zhou Yuan, so he turned his head and looked into the distance after saying this.

There was a towering mountain peak standing in the desolate twilight of the Antler Plains, a heavy ink color spread from the top of the mountain, impregnating half of the peak, I don't know if it was Xu Han's illusion, he vaguely felt that the ink color seemed to be spreading towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Is that Yaqi Mountain?" asked Xu Han suddenly.

When Zhou Yuan beside him heard this, he hurriedly responded: "Exactly, the Taiyin Palace is located on the top of that mountain. It's just that Yaqi Mountain was not like this in the past, and I don't know if it was affected by the devouring of the dragon qi of the Great Zhou, and it also turned into such a desolate scene. ”

Xu Han nodded, squinted at the mountain peak for a long time, and then spit out a sentence from his mouth again that Zhou Yuan didn't understand.

He whispered, "He's here." ”

The snow started to fall again...

......

The sky seemed to have been broken suddenly, and the snow was pouring down.

Someone was trekking, he crossed the wasteland, through the wind and sand, and finally came to the dark mountain peak under the heavy snow. He walked towards the snow, step by step, leaving a row of deep and shallow footprints on the snow.

The pressure from the top of the mountain made it impossible for any living creature to use the art of controlling the sky, and the only way to climb on foot was to reach this dangerous peak.

This is not an easy task, at least tens of thousands of corpses have died along the way throughout the ages.

But he did, and with a pair of legs and a breath he climbed the mountain before the blizzard buried the way to the mountain. Oh yes, he's also carrying a knife.

A knife with a red rope tied to the hilt of a knife named Sunset.

He stood in front of the gate of the palace that was once majestic, but now it was like a ghost realm, and thrust the knife in his hand into the ground.

Then he arched his hand high and shouted towards the claustrophobic palace gate: "The Great Zhou Mu family, the son of the king of Mu, the nephew of the king of Northern Xinjiang, Mu Qingshan came to ask!"

When these words fell, the palace gate was claustrophobic, and the top of the mountain was silent.

It wasn't until more than ten breaths later that the palace door slowly opened with a heavy muffled sound.

A group of Confucian scholars dressed in white walked out of the palace gate at that time and came to the front of the man, the Confucian students led by him had a handsome face, bowed to Mu Qingshan at that time, and said: "The supreme real person has long been in retreat, and there is no one to solve the doubts for the guests, please go back." ”

Mu Qingshan smiled when he heard this, he looked at the surrounding situation and asked, "Then in this way, Mu someone has climbed this mountain in vain?"

"Destiny dictates, guests don't have to be obsessed. The Confucian replied with a smile on his face.

Mu Qingshan raised his eyebrows, and one hand grasped the hilt of the long knife beside him at that time, and asked, "What if I don't believe in this destiny?"

Confucian Sheng was dressed in a whole shirt and talked about it: "In the past, Wang Muji of Northern Xinjiang also did not believe in the mandate of heaven, and continued the life of the country for the Great Zhou Dynasty, but in less than two years, the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, and he also died. ”

"Meng Ke, the Qin King of Chen State, also doesn't believe in this Heavenly Dao's fate, and he has to protect Chen Guosheji, which is not the same fate as falling into the hands of a fateful relative. ”

"People in the world always like to go against the current, and always think that this is a hero, but they don't know that the way of heaven goes back and forth, and there is a fixed number, immortals can't change it, mortals..."

Saying this, the Confucian Sheng's eyes narrowed, and his gentle tone became a little cold at that time: "I can't change it!"

"So there's nothing to talk about?" Mu Qingshan pulled out the knife on the ground, his eyes also narrowed at that time, and a violent momentum rushed out, enveloping the shoulders of those Confucian students.

The Confucian Sheng, who was the leader, changed his face, he took a breath of talk, and said lightly without regret: "Ignorance"

Then an equally vast momentum also rushed out from behind him at that time, intertwined with the power summoned by Mu Qingshan, the two collided with each other, and the aura of slaughter suddenly permeated the top of Yaqi Mountain.

But just when the two sides were tense, a long tone suddenly sounded.

"Let him in. The voice spoke.

As soon as these words fell, the face of the Confucian student led by him suddenly changed, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes." ”

Then he reined in the momentum around him, turned around and whispered, "Guest, please." ”

This rapid change of attitude was naturally unexpected by Mu Qingshan, but he didn't take it to heart, and at that time he glanced at Confucianism, then put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, and was led by Confucianism, and walked into this deep palace gate.

......

"Let me guess what you want to ask me?"

"Why do you want to take away Mu Ji's Immortal Life Palace?"

"Why do you want to teach Senluo Hall the method of resurrecting the dead dragon?"

In the Fenglai Pavilion, a handsome man dressed in black sat on the stage, looking at Mu Qingshan with a calm expression.

Mu Qingshan frowned when he heard this, but he didn't answer.

Seeing him like this, the corners of the handsome man's mouth hooked up a smile, as if he had seen through Mu Qingshan's thoughts, and said: "Of course, these are the things you want to ask, but they are not the ones you want to ask the most." ”

"What you're asking..."

"Road. ”

"Right?"

Under the man's determined smile, Mu Qingshan's body shook, and he looked at the man incredulously, his eyes were wide open at that time.

"Well, now... You want to ask me how I know. Right?"

The man laughed again, and Mu Qingshan had to admit that the handsome face that seemed to come out of a painting was matched with such a smile, even if the other party was a man, he was worthy of such rhetoric.

He realized then that he seemed to be underestimating the immortal who had lived for six hundred years, so he fell silent and stopped answering.

"Actually, this is not a great skill, I have seen you here nineteen times, and I know every conversation, every wording, and we are destined to die in the same boat. The man laughed.

Mu Qingshan naturally couldn't understand what he was saying, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "What do you mean?"

The man didn't answer this time, he stretched out his hand and pointed in front of Mu Qingshan, and a low couch with a chessboard appeared in front of Mu Qingshan out of thin air at that time. The man then stood up, walked to the chessboard, sat down cross-legged at that time, and said: "Su asked the little king of Beijiang to have a lot of attainments in chess, and since we are destined to meet today, it is better to play a game with me." ”

Mu Qingshan heard this, but he didn't answer and still stood in place.

Seeing this, the man was not in a hurry, he just opened his chess box alone, twisted up the sunspot, and said: "You have all kinds of doubts and anger, I promise that as soon as this game falls, everything will suddenly be clear." ”

I don't know if he was moved by the man's words, or if he had other plans, Mu Qingshan hesitated slightly, but in the end, he sat down on the opposite side of him according to the man's words.

The two played against each other, the man was skillful, and Luozi seemed to be unthinking, and it was difficult to see his plan in a short time.

On the other hand, Mu Qingshan is walking on thin ice, thinking about it for a long time every time he falls, and his face is even more frowning from time to time.

The lights in the wind come to the pavilion leisurely, and the scene of a stick of incense has passed, and the game is more than halfway through.

The sunspots are scattered like stars, and there is still no killing opportunity to be seen, but the whites occupy all directions, and the momentum is violent.

"People often say that watching chess is like a person, and the little prince is thoughtful and step-by-step, and he can really be called a national player. The man doesn't seem to care about the decline on his chessboard and still falls leisurely.

Mu Qingshan didn't respond to his words, but paid attention to the changes on the chessboard.

Suddenly, he frowned, and then he found that the black piece in the left corner of the chessboard mountain fell with this piece, and actually sealed the chess piece where he had become a piece.

Mu Qingshan thought secretly, but he didn't see what Heizi could do to counteract, so he weighed the pros and cons, and finally landed on the chessboard and chose to save the chess piece.

"The herdsman has guarded the country for hundreds of years for the Great Zhou Town, holding heavy troops without suppressing the lord, and the town of the country without bullying the people, which can be described as full of loyalty and martyrs, for the country and the people. This game of chess has been played by the little prince like the herdsman for hundreds of years, not giving up an inch of land, not losing a single person. The man was still talking, and the sunspot in his hand was also dropped by him without thinking at this time.

As soon as this son fell, Mu Qingshan's face changed suddenly, and this black spot actually blocked the way of another piece of chess in him as before, leaving only a living mouth.

He vaguely realized that he had fallen into the game set up by this immortal, but at the same time, he couldn't think of a better place to land, so after hesitating for a while, he still left Bai Zi in the place where the immortal deliberately left him alive.

Next, the speed at which the supreme real person fell faster and faster, and the sweat on Mu Qingshan's forehead became heavier and heavier.

Finally, after ten more back and forth moves, Mu Qingshan's fingers that were about to be put on the chessboard suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the whole person fell into a short period of sluggishness at that time.

After the Supreme True Man quietly waited for Mu Qingshan's more than ten breaths, he asked with a smile: "Isn't the little prince still dead?"

Mu Qingshan is not unwilling to fall into the field, but he can't fall into the field. A few times you blocked me, several of his chess pieces have been gathered in one place in such persecution, as long as his son falls, most of the white pieces are connected together, making a big dragon. And once connected into a big dragon, the sunspots on the chessboard can converge into a dragon-slaying phase in a few steps...

Mu Qingshan only came to his senses at this time, it turned out that everything that the Supreme True Man had done before was to make him a big dragon, and as soon as the big dragon was completed, the appearance of the dragon slaying that he had already buried could be fully revealed.

Mu Qingshan's son did not fall after all, he raised his eyes to look at the man, although he was unwilling, but he still said truthfully: "I lost." ”

The Supreme True Man didn't show half a point of joy when he heard this, he just said with a calm expression: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, not to mention that I have played this game of chess eighteen times, but the little prince has to figure out why the little prince lost this game of chess." ”

Since he walked into this Fenglai Pavilion, Mu Qingshan has been led by the nose by this supreme real person, he naturally doesn't like it, so he said in a deep voice at that time: "You don't need to play tricks, the chess game is over, what answer do I want?"

The Supreme Man pointed to the chessboard and said, "This is the answer." ”

"Are you sceiting me!?" Mu Qingshan's eyebrows suddenly swelled with a touch of evil energy.

The Supreme True Man stood up at that time and said to himself: "I won this game of chess eighteen times, but I also lost eighteen times in another game of chess. ”

"Every time I lose, I wonder why I'm losing, what I'm bad at. ”

"Later, I suddenly understood one day, it turned out that I lost in the same place as the little prince. The Supreme True Man paused at this point, and then he stretched out his finger again to point at the chessboard, and the chess pieces in the chessboard flew out of the chessboard one after another like going back in time, and finally stopped when Mu Qingshan saved the chess son for the first time before he fell.

At this time, the supreme real man said again: "Little prince, please see, if at this time, the little prince gives up these three pieces of chess and falls outside the game, and uses these three pieces of chess pieces as bait, and I will enter a dead game without twenty hands." ”

"But the little prince, I am reluctant to give up these three chess pieces, just like I am reluctant to give up the common people in this world..."

Hearing this, Mu Qingshan's face suddenly showed a sneer, as if mocking.

But the supreme real man didn't care, and continued: "The little prince is a smart person, you can see the abnormalities in the world clearly, and naturally understand what is happening in this world, if the little prince wants to break the game, he has to be like this game of chess, willing to give up the lives of millions of living beings, and bear the sin of hundreds of millions of evil obstacles..."

"Hmph. Hearing this, the mockery on Mu Qingshan's face was even worse, and he shook his head and said, "Your Excellency said so much, it turns out that you want to lure me into joining you. ”

"As everyone knows, people are alive and chess is dead, how can they be compared, and how can you use this to exonerate you for the murder you committed!"

"What the little prince said is very true. The supreme real man was still not annoyed, and even nodded his head in response to Mu Qingshan's words.

Then he changed his words at that time, his expression suddenly became solemn, he reached out and stroked the chessboard, but his eyes looked directly at Mu Qingshan.

"But has the little prince ever thought that the person who played against me would ever treat the chess pieces in this chessboard as living creatures?"

"The little prince is to me what I am to him. If the little prince wants to win this game of chess with me, he has to regard chess as a dead thing, and if he wants to win the game of chess with the heavenly people, he must also regard the common life as a dead thing. ”

"Otherwise, I will be defeated, and so will the little prince. ”

Mu Qingshan's body shook violently, and his face became extremely pale at that time, and the light in his eyes was uncertain.

"Little Lord... I've already pointed out the way for you, so please drop it. The Supreme True Man looked at Mu Qingshan at this moment and said softly.

Mu Qingshan Muleng stretched out his hand and twisted the white child, and hung it in the air again, but he was indecisive and did not fall for a long time.

Just as he was hesitating, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind his back and pressed on his hand, leaving the one out of the game.

Mu Qingshan's heart was shocked, he looked sideways, but saw a man with eyes like stagnant water, sitting in a wheelchair, actually appeared on his side alive, looking at him with a smile on his face...

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