The moment Fan Jin's talent was injected into the Cangsheng chessboard, the ground of the entire Jiuzhou Continent trembled, as if to indicate that the situation in the world would be turbulent.

Yunmeng Mountain.

The head of the Guigu family, the great Confucian Wang Zhang, has just received a message from Guiguzi: "Contact the Zongheng disciples of the Ming Kingdom and make every effort to help Fan Jin." ”

After Wang Zhang received the order, he immediately began to write letters, and then handed them over to a Hanlin of a Guigu family, and asked him to personally ride the domesticated blue-winged bird to the Ming Kingdom to deliver the letter.

After doing all this, Wang Zhang looked at Guiguzi, who was living in seclusion in Yunmengze, and muttered to himself: "Ancestor, will our bet be too early?" ”

Now, even Mousheng Guiguzi can't give Wang Zhang's answer to this question, but time will tell.

In the carriage at this time, after activating the Cangsheng chessboard, Fan Jin's soul was directly pulled into a strange space, and he could clearly see everything around him from the perspective of God.

In the carriage, he was holding the chessboard, and Hu Xiaoyun looked at him from the side, showing a worried face.

Ao Qing, who was driving outside, seemed to sense something, looked up at the sky, but didn't find anything, frowned, raised his horsewhip, and prepared to continue his journey.

"Found out? But didn't quite find out? ”

Fan Jin felt as if he was out of his body at this time, looking down at the world around him.

When Fan Jin wanted to keep his will away from his body, he found that he couldn't do it at all, and he could only walk around his body.

"No, is it just to leave the soul?"

"Cangsheng chessboard, where's my chessboard?"

As soon as Fan Jin's words fell, the talent in his body was instantly emptied, and a chessboard, or sand table, appeared in front of Fan Jin's eyes.

In the sand table, Fan Jin could clearly see Ao Qing driving the carriage through the mountains, and even could see the route he was driving all the way and the veins of the mountains, as well as the grass and trees.

Behind the carriage, a red line of blood followed the carriage, and ten miles ahead, in the middle of the mountain range, there was a red stronghold.

In the mountains and forests, there are scattered red dots.

Fan Jin tentatively focused his attention to check the red stronghold, and found that it was a mountain people's settlement, with more than a dozen families.

It was almost noon, and every house was cooking on the fire, and it was clear that all the people in the settlement were women and children, and as for the men—

Fan Jin looked at the blood line behind the carriage, and the starting point was the place where he had killed the mountain people and bandits before, and he immediately understood.

"This is the settlement of those mountain people, so in this case, those little red dots are the mountain people scattered in the mountains?"

Fan Jin checked the past one by one, and found that it was exactly as he guessed, on the flat slopes between the mountains, there were scattered wooden houses.

The carriage was still moving forward, and there was still some distance from the settlement of the mountain people, and after Fan Jin pondered for a moment, he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Since it's a game of chess, can the chess pieces move?"

Fan Jin tentatively fiddled with the carriage representing him and moved it directly forward to the vicinity of the mountain people's gathering place.

In the next second, a new yellow line appeared on the chessboard, representing that Fan Jin's carriage was stopped by this silk thread, triggering a new plot.

A woman with a small child came to the carriage and asked, Fan Jin frowned and watched the story develop, and then the picture on the chessboard began to freeze, and Fan Jin needed to make the next move to make the evolution of the chessboard.

Fan Jin chose to move on, and when the carriage crossed the yellow silk line, the carriage began to move away, and nothing happened.

Fan Jin looked at the unresponsive expectation, frowned, and pulled the carriage back again, triggering the yellow silk thread.

When the red and yellow silk threads were intertwined, a new picture began to appear on the chessboard, Ao Qing drove the carriage to the gathering place of the mountain people, and then the mountain people began to warmly entertain the three of them, but when they were having lunch, there was an accident.

The yellow silk thread that originally represented the individual mountain people instantly turned red, and Ao Qing in the chessboard became furious and slaughtered the mountain people's gathering place, and the reason was that these mountain women and children poisoned their food.

The story of the chessboard ended here, Fan Jin only felt that his head was empty, and the next second the chessboard disappeared, and his soul and divine thoughts also returned to his body.

"It hurts!"

Fan Jin rubbed his head, only feeling a little dizzy, and the talent in his body was actually consumed in the blink of an eye.

Fan Jin couldn't help but be surprised, this Cangsheng chessboard was so talent-consuming!

"Fan Jin, what's wrong with you? Did it hurt somewhere? ”

Hu Xiaoyun saw Fan Jin holding his head, and hurriedly asked with concern.

Fan Jin shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, just rest." ”

Fan Jin put the Cangsheng chessboard in the carriage and recalled the picture he had just seen in the chessboard.

"It is worthy of being the Wenbao of the Zongheng family, I can actually see the self-centered situation and cause and effect, I am the Xiucai Wen, I can see the range of this Baili Mountain Range, what if it is Su Qin and Zhang Yi, the two half-saints?"

Fan Jin couldn't imagine it, no wonder there were very few disciples born in the Zongheng family, but every time he was born, he would be like a dragon in water, turning the world upside down, and this ability to gain insight into the situation in the world was simply terrifying.

Fan Jin couldn't help but think of the one who came out of the world and taught Su Qin, Zhang Yi, the two half-saints of the Zongheng family, Sun Bin, the half-saint of the military family, and even the Legalist Yasheng Shang Ying, who had also been taught by him, and many celebrities of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, etc.

It can be said that throughout the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, behind every battle, there was the shadow of this sage.

The saint is in the world but does not enter the world, but the world has the shadow of the saint, this is the strength of Guiguzi, the ancestor of the Zongheng family.

Fan Jin felt for a moment that this world was too profound, and the existence of talent made the influence of the saints of this world on the world far beyond that of those saints on the earth where Fan Jin was located.

What Fan Jin sees now is just what the saints want Fan Jin to see, and there are too many unknown existences, which are not at all accessible to Fan Jin in the present tense.

Let's just talk about the simplest, the pig demon of Gao Lao Mountain, the saints must know the current sick environment of the human race, but the reason why they didn't stop it, whether it was a big game of chess or a mess behind it, Fan Jin didn't know at all.

In the midst of his reverie, Fan Jin felt that the carriage suddenly slowed down, and then Ao Qing's voice came.

"Childe, there's someone blocking the road ahead."

Judging from Ao Qing's title, Ao Qing seems to have calmed down and changed his title to Fan Jin from master to son.

Fan Jin lifted the curtain and looked at the mountain road in the distance, sure enough, it was a woman wearing a headscarf on her head, with a child to block the road, and Fan Jin was still on top of the mother and son's head, and saw a yellow silk thread.

I don't know where the yellow thread came from, but it did appear above its head.

Fan Jin immediately looked at Ao Qing, and also found that Ao Qing had a faint blood-colored silk thread on his body, but he was held in the mouth by a golden dragon, covering the light of the red silk thread.

"Ignore them and drive straight over!"

Fan Jin didn't want to have a conflict with the other party, although it was said that the women and children in this settlement were the relatives of the gang of mountain people and bandits who had killed them before, but Fan Jin did not have the right to kill them all, and this matter still had to be reported to Dongguang Mansion and resolved over there.

However, it backfired, you never know which one will come first, the mother and son stopped directly on the road in the mountains after discovering that Fan Jin's carriage was speeding up and preparing to leave.

The road in this mountain was originally narrow, and it was all dirt roads, so Ao Qing had to stop by car.

Fan Jin frowned, and pressed Ao Qingdao, who was about to get up: "I'll come!" ”

Ao Qin turned his head to look at Fan Jin, and finally nodded.