Above the Celestial Dome.

Outside the sky.

The old Taoist twisted a warm white child, looked deeply into the distance, and then his eyes fell on the very close, on the chessboard in front of him, and on the opposite side of Wu Zixu, who had nothing to do and stole half a day.

"Zixu, a guest is coming. The old Taoist reminded with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, the breeze came.

A tall man dressed in a big coat was already standing behind Wu Zixu, who was still unaware.

Wu Zixu turned his head to look at the void behind him, which had become a small world of its own, and of course the "uninvited" figure also caught his eyes.

Wu Zixu swept away his previous tired and lazy look, and a ray of essence flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He already recognized who it was.

So he hurriedly stood up, or rather, stood up to vacate the futon position, solemnly shook his head, and said with a smile on his face: "Wu Zixu has seen Ning Ce's seniors. ”

The reason why Ning Ce is called a senior is because there is already an ancestor in front of him.

Moreover, even those twelve ancestors who are already "ranked in the immortal class" in the eyes of ordinary people, if they meet Wu Zixu, they may not be worthy of the extremely heavy weight of their predecessors.

As for the reasons, there are probably only two.

The first is that the teacher who preached and received employment for Wu Zixu was the high priest and the old Taoist under that person.

The second is also related to Wu Zixu's true life experience.

If it is traced back to a ferry that is unbelievable but should exist there in the long river of time, Wu Zixu is there.

Even before the living of a dozen people who had become famous a thousand years later.

Of course, if there is a third reason, that is, in the next thousand years of the ferry and before the current millennium, what Wu Zixu admires the most is not the Xiong clan who is independent of the ages, but Ning Ce, who is standing behind him at this moment.

"Telling my real name in front of me is worth looking at in a different way. Breaking through the canopy, Ning Ce, who was here, was originally cold, and his expression was slightly strange.

"The younger generation thanked the seniors for their praise. Wu Zixu said seriously.

Ning Ce waved his hand and denied: "You are." ”

"Those who are above the road are teachers and seniors. Wu Zixu insisted.

Ning Ce smiled faintly, looked at the old Taoist who was still sitting there without the slightest intention of getting up to greet guests, and narrowed his eyes, "I found a good apprentice, but it's not good to be a master." ”

Hearing this, Wu Zixu retreated behind his ancestor with great interest and remained silent.

"There's no way, it's there. The old Taoist raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Even if he has Xiong standing in front of me now, I will be like this." ”

Ning Ce shrugged, "If it was him, he wouldn't have said the previous sentence." ”

"So you're Ning Ce. The old Taoist stroked his beard with a smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Please take a seat." ”

Ning Ce, who was not polite to him, raised his face and sat down with a big grin.

Seeing this, the old Taoist pursed the corners of his lips, and said in his heart, "It's insulting." ”

It's just that this smooth movement fell in the eyes of Wu Zixu behind him, which was indescribably informal, and more of a divine will flowing.

Maybe this is also the alternative meaning of "Xi Shi in the eyes of the lover".

"Let's talk about it. After sitting down, Ning Ce glanced at the chess game in front of him, and his expression showed a little disdain.

When I met him, he wasn't as old as Long Zhong, but he wasn't much younger.

And at that time, he liked this way of chess, a thousand years ago, he used three cities and five towns as a chess game to win countless games, so that the Great Wall of Lishan was overstretched and almost fell into a miserable situation.

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It's just that to put it another way, today's Lishan Great Wall is indeed cocooning itself.

Of course, this is not something that he Ning Ce can interfere with.

A thousand years ago, if it weren't for the Xiong clan entering the game and breaking the game, I am afraid that the Lishan Great Wall, which stretches for thousands of miles, can only be left with half of it now.

Therefore, Youxiong is actually half of the same people as veterans.

It's just that this is compared to the old Taoist, as for the Xiong clan, his avenue is more than that.

"What is there to say about this. The old Taoist learned to put his hands on his sleeves, "I played this game of chess just for Ji Ge alone." ”

Ning Ce nodded when he heard this, "You have always been like this. ”

"If you want to ask about sin, just ask, although I am an old bone, it is not a problem to recruit you a few tricks. The old Taoist quipped.

When he first saw Youxiong, this guy followed him, and at that time, he was a young man who had just come out of the Stygian Sea, and now he has become the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Kunpeng Clan.

"The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and things change and the stars move a few degrees in autumn. The old Taoist said softly in a vicissitudes of life.

The wrinkles and ravines on his forehead flow through the long river of time, and the yellow-turned folded skin reflects the afterglow of the setting sun.

This old man has witnessed too many glorious years belonging to their time, and has experienced many years like water.

It's just that now that time has passed, the most important thing is that things are not people.

"Where is the emperor in the pavilion now, the Yangtze River outside the olive. Ning Ce was chatting with an old friend he hadn't seen for more than a year, and of course it was true, so he took over.

In that era, a beautiful jade like Qin Liangyu was indeed worthy of careful carving by the pioneers and predecessors on the Great Dao, but it was far from a rare existence.

In those days, there were too many gifted people.

There are twelve ancestors of the younger generation.

For example, Dijiang, the god of water.

There is the expectation of the Kunpeng clan.

For example, Ning Ce.

There are also the three disciples of the Human Emperor.

For example, the elder brother Shennong.

But in that time of a great harvest and a time of bright stars, there was only one man worthy of the title of Son of God.

There is a bear in white.

Coincidentally, the people sitting opposite each other in today's chess game are his old friends.

"It's all in the past. The old Taoist said leisurely: "I thought that he had already fallen back then, but since I saw Ji Ge, I dispelled this idea. ”

Ning Ce glanced at him with a strange expression, "After that incident, many people wanted him to die, including many people of the same clan, but there were also many people who wanted to save his life. ”

"Of the two, there may be the one who is now sitting on Bai Yujing. The old Taoist said calmly.

At this time, he was calm and neutral, just because it had been too long.

But this still can't hide the tragic battle that involved the entire ancient continent in the past.

After that disaster, many races have been exterminated, and the pain of them is only known to the group back then.

What later generations can learn from the few words on the yellowed scrolls is only a small part of the subtle way.

"It's just the general trend. As if he had already seen it, Ning Ce put his hands on his knees, looked at the sea of clouds in the distance, and said softly.

"Is this your gift for him?" Ning Ce turned his head to look at Wu Zixu, who had a restrained expression, and asked.

The old Taoist nodded without hesitation, and said with a smile: "He has the Xiong clan's ability to find apprentices, and I, an old man who is about to die, can barely make do." ”

"In the future, he will be a fierce rival on Ji Ge Avenue. The old Taoist said conclusively when he covered the coffin.

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When the ancestor and Ning Ce's predecessors mentioned themselves, Wu Zixu raised his head and waved his hand silently at Ning Ce, who was sitting opposite, and blinked his eyes.

That probably means that my ancestor is talking about it, and you can't believe his nonsense.

"It's good. Ning Ce didn't seem to see Wu Zixu's small movements, and praised and approved.

When Wu Zixu heard this, he stiffened his mouth and stopped talking.

Seeing that Ning Ce's predecessor ignored his action reminders, his admiration for Ning Ce's predecessor had already reached the second layer from the top floor of the Bai Yujing, which was extremely high above the sky.

"But Ji Ge is only his descendant, and he has no master-apprentice status. Ning Ce grinned as if he had succeeded in a conspiracy and laughed: "Hahahaha, you may not be able to guess if you want to break the sky, Ji Ge's nominal master is me Ning Ce." ”

Yes, after hearing Ning Ce's words, Wu Zixu's image of Ning Ce in his heart was a little taller, and now he is back on the top floor of Bai Yujing.

The old Taoist who knew that he had missed a son was shocked for a while, and then he laughed heartily with Ning Ce.

"People are not as good as heaven. The old Taoist smiled heartily, and there was not the slightest look of gloom in his eyes.

"But it doesn't hurt. The old Taoist restrained the smile on his face, "After all, it is the luck of the Xuanyuan lineage." ”

Ning Ce smiled noncommittally, and had to admit that this old guy's eyes were really a bit vicious.

"How are you going to end this chess game?" Ning Ce asked in a condensed voice.

"Now that you're here, it's time for the end. The old Taoist pondered for a moment and said.

"Although I was overwhelmed by this side of the Heaven and Earth Dao, you want to keep me..."Ning Ce narrowed his narrow eyes, "It's difficult." ”

The old Taoist shook his head, "As a chess player, I won't interfere in the chess game, you know that." ”

"I really can't figure out what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd. Ning Ce's tone aggravated a little, and his own small world collided with the surrounding void, causing bursts of dull thunder.

Wu Zixu was so frightened that he hurriedly shrunk his neck with a strange expression.

"Please wait and see what happens!" the old Taoist looked grim and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the emaciated old man's divine will poured out.

The old man is in good spirits and does not have the slightest sense of being a hero in the twilight, in the eyes of Ning Ce, who is not an outsider but an outsider, this old guy is now swallowing thousands of miles without losing the romantic freehand of being alone in the world.

Under the canopy.

After Ji Ge saw Wen Zhili and Qin Liangyu confronting him, he hurriedly came to Ji Qingyun's side in an instant.

"I've seen the young master. The man standing behind Ji Qingyun saw Ji Ge appear in front of him and bowed.

Although Ji Ge's identity has not yet been announced, everyone in the blessed land is clear about this secret that is no longer a secret.

Ji Ge smiled when he saw this, and hurriedly returned the salute.

He has never been the kind of gentleman who pretends to be powerful.

This was true on the island, and it is true today.

Gentle and frugal, a reader should be like this.

"Good work. Ji Qingyun looked at him with great satisfaction, patted him on the shoulder, and said.

may have touched the injuries on his body, Ji Ge grinned, gasped lightly, and couldn't help muttering: "What are you being polite to be a father to me as a son!"

"What?" Ji Qingyun asked playfully at the corner of his mouth.

This kid is going to the house to uncover the tiles without beating for a day.

"Nothing. Even Ji Ge, who didn't show weakness to Qin Liangyu, the son of God, shrank his neck at this moment and said with a smile.

Ji Ge thought of every time he got into trouble when he was a child, if he wasn't protected by his mother, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Just think about it, it's good now.

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