Green hills, birdsong, white mist, streams, green meadows.

This is a manor, a private estate.

Green bricks, high walls, giant gates, plaques,

From the outside, the manor is simple and atmospheric, revealing a noble atmosphere, the surroundings of the manor seem to be calm, but in fact it is full of dangers, and there are countless high-level warriors guarding near this luxurious manor.

From a distance, this quaint manor covers an extremely wide area, and is hidden in the green mountains and forests, like a sleeping tiger with four claws spread out lying here, and like the huge body of a green dragon quietly coiling here.

Screens, corridors, gardens, warriors, this is simply an excellent place to escape the heat, and of course, it is also a heavily guarded 'cage'.

The garden of the manor seems to occupy half of the manor, and the exotic flowers and plants in it are blooming everywhere, and the rare birds and beasts are roaming at will, full of vitality and spring, like a legendary fairyland.

Of course, in this fairyland-like garden, the most central place is absolutely forbidden to these rare birds and beasts, including low-status slaves and warriors.

There was a circular open space with a small pavilion and a round black jade table.

Smack, smack, smack.

The sound of the chess pieces falling was clearly audible.

As the gaze narrowed, two figures sitting facing each other in the gazebo loomed.

At each of the four corners of the pavilion stood a warrior shrouded in black, his aura was condensed, and even from a distance, he could still feel the terrifying aura emanating from these four people!

"Haha, Brother Yuan's move is really wonderful, wonderful"

A hearty laugh came out, the voice crisp and neutralized.

"Hehe, the dragon lord has won the prize, how can the clumsy skill be like the eye of the dragon lord"

An old man, with a somewhat flattering voice, replied.

"Haha, Brother Yuan is too modest, in terms of the entire Great Qian, who else can have higher chess attainments than Brother Yuan, ah?"

The neutralizing voice from before sounded again, and the admiration and appreciation in the voice could be heard by anyone.

The game between the two was over, and the two of them slowly walked out of the small elegant pavilion, led by a middle-aged man, with a handsome face, wearing a moon-white robe, his hair was scattered, barefoot, his hands were behind his back, his head was slightly raised, and he looked into the distance, and his dark deep eyes revealed a hint of contemplation.

Behind the middle-aged man was an old man of about sixty years old, the old man was dressed in a Taoist robe, silver hair and silver beard, wearing a Taoist crown, and a strand of silver-white long hair placed in front of his forehead, holding floating dust, fairy wind and bones, just like the dusty immortals, but a thunderbolt flashed from time to time in those gentle eyes, destroying the dusty temperament of the immortals.

That's right, it's a thunderbolt!

"Dragon Lord, today I have the leisure to go to this mountain manor and the old way to explore the mystery of chess, it is really rare, rare."

The sixty-year-old man stroked his long silver beard and joked.

"There is no leisure, but there is one thing that has aroused my great interest"

The middle-aged man smiled nonchalantly, and between his gestures, there was a strong sense of majesty.

"Oh?"

The eyes of the sixty-year-old people are rarely bright.

Before the sixty-year-old Taoist asked, a letter had been delivered to the sixty-year-old person, of course, the middle-aged man would never do it himself, he just raised his right hand slightly, and there was already an old man who looked like a housekeeper walked quickly towards the pavilion and handed over the letter.

The sixty-year-old man took the letter from the butler's hand with great interest, in black and white, and the description was extremely detailed.

"The Wang family? Wang Zhen, that Wang family? ”

The sixty-year-old man's eyebrows were raised, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, but there was no other look of vigilance.

"I thought they would settle down there."

The dragon lord looked up into the distance, and there was a hint of a treacherous smile in his deep eyes.

"Indeed, Wang Zhen, this old guy, is old, but his heart is not old"

The sixty-year-old man sneered, and grasped the letter with his broad hand, the thin letter instantly dissipated into nothingness, leaving not even a trace of fragments, obviously, it was not the first time that the dragon lord had let him see something, and it was not the first time he had done so.

"Dragon Lord, are you so interested, do you want to suppress it?"

The sixty-year-old asked with a smile.

"Suppression?"

The Dragon Lord smiled indifferently, there was not even a trace of contempt on that handsome face, this was an absolute contempt!

"If I were the previous Wang family, I might still do this, but now I ......"

The dragon lord shook his head slightly, "Let him fend for himself, a small Zishu County, I don't care about it yet"

"However, don't forget, the dragon lord, the foundation of the Wang family has not been completely destroyed."

The sixty-year-old couldn't help but remind.

The dragon lord waved his hand to stop the sixty-year-old Taoist from going on: "I have a sense of proportion"

Seeing that the dragon lord didn't care, the sixty-year-old Taoist didn't say any more after all.

"The Futu Monument of the Wang Family, Brother Yuan, I'll leave it to you."

The dragon lord seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly commanded.

"Futu?"

There was a thunderbolt flashing in the eyes of the sixty-year-old people again, and there was even a faint hint of jealousy in them.

Futu, how long has it been since he heard this word, is it ten years? Or decades?

"That's a floating slaughter, we've seen too many miracles in it."

The Dragon Lord couldn't help but sigh softly, and a figure subconsciously appeared in his mind: tall, young, and high-spirited!

"I'll send my men to do it"

The sixty-year-old nodded, and it was rare that there was finally no smile on his face.

"Yes"

Whether it was out of his personal relationship with the Sixty Dao people or based on the reassuring ability of the old Daoist, the Dragon Lord nodded.

"The dragon lord let this royal family go?"

The sixty-year-old Taoist finally understood the true purpose of the dragon lord who came to him to explore the art of chess.

"Haha, Wang Zhen's heart is not old, is my heart already old?"

The dragon lord laughed, revealing a faint domineering and self-confidence all over his body, "If Wang Zhen can really take the Wang family out of Zishu and out of Longyuan again, then I will expel him again!" ”

The dragon lord's hands finally let go at this moment, his fists clenched, and an incomparably powerful momentum suddenly erupted.

In the huge garden, countless rare birds and beasts began to panic, scurrying around, some of the poor demon beasts were even weaker, slumped to the ground, those pairs of psychic eyes looked at the strong air flow in the center quite fearfully, whining and wailing......

Seemingly satisfied with the movement he had caused, the Dragon Lord smiled proudly, turned around and picked up a black chess piece, and firmly placed it on the chess game that had confronted the Sixty Dao people before.

The sixty-year-old Taoist who was watching from the side looked at the chess game that had become a mess, and finally there was a hint of surprise in his eyes......

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Zishu, Wang's family.

Wang Tian finally woke up, and since the end of the beast hunting conference, he lay in bed in a coma for three days and three nights.

There was no one in the room, empty, simple, and simple home, but it gave Wang Tian a sense of warmth, and the porridge on the table was still hot.

Wang Tian moved his muscles and bones to confirm that his body had recovered and was unharmed, and it was Mali who got out of bed, and the strange ability of the diamond-shaped pendant had spread to Wang Tian's whole body.

Quack, quack.

A strange voice resounded on Wang Tian's body, lingering with a faint familiarity and surprise......