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A high-rise building hidden in the midst of dreamy stars.

The universe has thirty-three days.

The building has 33 floors.

No matter how you go to the sky, if you don't have a pair of discerning eyes, whether you look up close or far away, you can't see where the top of this building is placed.

But seeing this building towering above the clouds, the corners around the body are like wings hanging from the sky, there is a tendency to flutter its wings and fly, and the light of countless stars around it is even more miraculous and extraordinary.

Its height is unmeasurable, and its top is difficult to observe.

The 33-storey pavilion, the main body is made of the purple soul wood specially made of the thirtieth heaven, its spacing is different, the first layer and the second floor at the bottom are separated by hundreds of zhang, and a high pedestal symbolizing the ancient city is set up, which is divided into nine levels.

Above the pedestal, there is an outer inner layer, a bright pavilion and a dark pavilion, take the format of "outer three and seven inside", that is, from the outside, it is a three-storey building with a cloister, and the interior has seven floors, respectively, three pavilions, three dark pavilions, plus a pavilion in the middle.

The tiles used in each attic are all bright blue glazed tiles on the material, and the interior patterns are all antique, with the wind of the fire age and the gods, and there is no lack of some strange beast totems that are rare in the world.

The central pavilion is particularly special, there is no totem shape, but there are two plaques on the left and right, the former is written on the four words of "the fortune of the sky", and the latter is written "the virtue of the earth" four words.

As for the pedestal, there are four streams that communicate with each other from north to south, there is a seven-star dragon yuan platform built on the south stream, there is a nine-song wind and rain bridge built on the north stream, the pavilion cloud shadow, the reflection in the pool, full of interest, and there is the Tao law to accompany each other, a brick and a tile, a scene and a thing, all see the true meaning of the wonderful law.

The higher the gaze, the more it is like looking at the sky, and the star tracks are changing, and there is no end.

Even if you are lucky enough to find the right position and ascend, it is difficult to be indifferent, but you are hit by endless cold wind and cold rain, and the higher the floor, the more cold and biting the wind and rain will become.

The so-called high places are not cold, and this is probably the case.

Among them, the cold is naturally the most in the 33rd floor pavilion!

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A wooden table, a chessboard, a screen.

Two teapots, two chess pieces, two strange people.

Kuroko attacked the enemy for three points and kept seven points for himself, but he still forced Baizi to retreat one after another, and had to be on the defensive in an all-round way.

The black man is dressed in green clothes, the physique is strong but there is no fierce state, but there is a fluttering style of the countryman, his face is very young, and he does not have a beard, but the eyebrows are always revealing a sense of old success, the current situation of the chess game is clearly very favorable to him, but he still has not improved the speed of chess, each piece must be carefully thought about for a long time before falling, but after falling, it is soon the turn of the opposite white man to frown and ponder.

This contemplation took far more time than the black-clad had thought before.

The division of the situation is already clear.

It seems that the verdict has also been made.

However, the middle-aged man in white still didn't want to give up, and his eyes kept scanning the chessboard in front of him.

"What round is this?"

In silence, it was not the man in green who suddenly asked in black, but the middle-aged man in white who was still thinking about where to land on his next move.

"It's the tenth inning. The man in Tsing Yi said flatly.

"Oh, is it so fast?" the middle-aged man in white let out a soft sigh in his mouth, and soon he showed a little self-deprecation on his face, and said with a wry smile: "How did you and I win or lose the first nine games?"

"In the first game, I held black, you held white, black and white fell 290 hands, and black won sixteen sons. In the second game, you are black, I am white, you seize the opportunity, but you rush forward, I found an opportunity to take advantage of, and the two hundred and seventy-one fell and ended with white winning eight sons. In the third game, I reverted to the black, first under the Tianyuan, unexpectedly, bad your Dao heart, and finally occupied the right time, place and people, drove your white son to the corner, it was difficult to gather momentum, and finally returned with a big victory, and the one hundred and ninety-seven fell into the army, and ended with the black winning thirty-six sons......"

The man in Tsing Yi was about to say more, but the middle-aged man in white was the first to add: "Three battles and three defeats, my Dao heart is already unstable, when I hold black, I always want to use the first hand to rush forward, but the result is down, in the end there are too many layouts, I don't have time to take care of myself, and when I am in charge, I always want to defend closely, and in the end, the already passive situation has no chance of turning the tables around." Except for the seventh game, when I was lucky enough to lay out a dark chess game, turning a game of loose sand into an ambush on all sides, and turning defeat into victory, I lost the other eight games in the ninth game!"

"Winning a game is also winning, there are many people in this world who have played against me, but there are not many people who can win me, the innate Lei Ze clan has never won me, the twenty-fourth Emperor of the Fuxi clan has never won me, the prodigy who is known as the Nuwa clan has not met in 100,000 years has never won me, and the Chiyou clan who was born out of thin air has never won me...... Even your father's last Emperor of the Fuxi Clan, Sun Shaodian, never won against me. ”

The man in Tsing Yi looked reminiscing, and his words were extremely indifferent, as if he was stating the normal facts, and the characters mentioned in his words were all amazing, and the separate separation could represent a powerful figure of an era, but listening to his words, those characters ended up losing in the game with him.

If this so-called game is just the nineteen vertical and horizontal paths on the chessboard, then it is better to say, after all, not every cultivation genius is proficient in chess.

But if the game in the mouth of the man in Tsing Yi has other special meanings, it is very unusual.

The middle-aged man in white listened silently, nodded slightly, and the chess pieces that had been hanging in the air for a long time and had not fallen were finally buckled on the chessboard.

Falling but silent.

Slight as spring grass.

Delicate as autumn rain.

As soon as the son fell, he slowly raised his head and looked directly into the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, and the admiration in his eyes was undisguised.

"The predecessors are respected as the Taoist ancestors, and they are the descendants of the Pangu ancestors who opened the world, and they have long jumped out of the shackles of the realm, and they are known as the people who are most likely to stand side by side with the Pangu ancestors, and there are really not many people in this world who can win you. As for the Year of the Stone, it was just a fluke. ”

"To be able to sit on the throne of Emperor Yan, how can it be covered by the word just luck?"

Tsing Yi smiled at white clothes.

Daozu Guan Yan Emperor.

Chess is silent.

People have voices.

The sound urges the wind and rain, and the sound thunders!

"Emperor Yan? It's long gone. Jiang Shinian smiled lightly, with a light face.

When Dao Ancestor heard this, he also smiled and said, "If you really think that is the past, why do you come to me to play against me and find out the luck of the world?"

"Not for the stone years, but for the future generations. Jiang Shinian said.

"Later generations, Jiang Yu is reckless?"

Jiang Shinian was silent, noncommittal.

After a long time, he spoke again, but instead of answering, he asked.

"Since my predecessors already know my intentions, why do you really play a few games with me? With your strength, there are only a handful of people in the world who can influence your decision, Shi Nian doesn't think he has this qualification. ”

Dao Zu chuckled, but his gaze was deep and deep, passing through the thirty-three floors of the Lying Star Tower.

"You will explore the luck for future generations, and I will explore the fate of future generations. ”

"What do you mean by the descendants of the predecessors?"

Dao Zu didn't answer.

However, his eyes pierced through the light of the stars and even the sun and the moon, until they descended on Qin Cang, who was still holding his sword and bleeding in the first heaven of the God and Demon Diagram.

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Pangu explained, eyes turned into the sun and the moon.

There is the way of heaven in the sun and the moon.

Therefore, his eyes are also the way of heaven.

Xingtian used the scepter of Emperor Yan to attract the power of the Great Sun, opened the Heavenly Dao Eye of the Gu Clan, and the Human Emperor Dao collapsed at a glance, and the power of the Eighteen Heavenly Wheels of the pseudo-Pangu was also restrained.

As the last pure descendant of the Pangu clan in the world, and jumped out of the shackles of the realm, he truly realized that the body is the Dao, and the Tao is the Dao ancestor of the body, both eyes are the way of heaven, and the power is many times stronger than the hidden power of the heavenly way in the sun and the moon.

Therefore, even though he was in another universe, he could still easily see the creatures and scenes of the galaxy that was far away from him.

Xingtian, who had just defeated the human emperor's Dao body with the help of Emperor Yan's scepter, didn't know that while communicating the might of the Great Sun, he had also attracted the attention of Emperor Yan Jiang Shinian.

Qin Cang, who was accidentally involved in the Dao Ancestor's God and Demon Diagram, also didn't know that he had fallen into the situation laid by the Dao Ancestor who was not many years away from him.

The insiders can't see through the game.

Outsiders can't understand the bureau.

Only the one who lays out the layout is the most sober.

It's just that in the face of too long years of difference, this sobriety will be weakened a lot.

Therefore, even if the Heavenly Dao Rotation appeared in Dao Ancestor's eyes, he still couldn't see Qin Cang's specific appearance clearly, all he could see was an outline, clearly real, but he couldn't feel it carefully.

But those people in the bureau who existed in the Gods and Demons Diagram like Qin Cang could clearly see Qin Cang's appearance, talk to him casually, and even fight.

This should be the biggest irony of him as a layoutman.

It's just irony is irony, but all this runs within the rules and has never been detached.

Feng Changqing, Lu Boya, Yang Tu, Xing Tian and others were able to directly see Qin Cang and deal with him, not because their insight ability was better than that of Dao Ancestor, but in the Gods and Demons Diagram, they were just characters who were visualized by Dao Ancestor with divine powers, including Yan Emperor Jiang Shinian, who was now sitting on the thirty-third floor of the Woxing Tower.

It's not that they're all fictional characters.

Rather, they only exist in history that cannot be changed, Qin Cang, a Xuanyu cultivator in later generations, even if he is swept into the vortex of time and space and returns to those specific ancient times, he can't change anything, he can only act as a spectator.

But how can a bystander get deeply into the game?

How could he bear the mission that he should not have to carry but had to carry?

As a Dao Ancestor, he jumped out of the shackles of the realm, he thought that he would never have to be restrained in this life again, and he would no longer have to experience the uncomfortable taste of loss.

It wasn't until he saw with his own eyes that the bloodlines of Fuxi and Nuwa, who had the hope of reshaping the glory of their ancestors, were sealed, their cultivation was abolished, they lost themselves, and they fell into reincarnation......

Only then did he know that the so-called Dao Ancestor was also beyond his power.

Even Pangu, who can be compared to the groundbreaking Pangu, has things that he can't do, and he has regrets that he can't make up, so who else can do it and make up for it?

He didn't know.

He only knew that that person would not appear in the past, not in this world, but only in the future.

In the future, don't keep the future!

He sighed at that time, the one who founded the Gods and Demons Map.

Fortunately, the future has finally arrived.

It wasn't too early, but it wasn't too late.

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