Luo Yin looked at the daily noisy academy group, shook his head and sighed.

She suddenly regretted that she had followed these unreliable people in the academy, and there was no chance to find any Heavenly Dao Voice by following them......

It's better to follow Su Mo to find the voice of the world.

Raising his hand and gently touching the ink qin in his hand, Luo Yin sighed.

She is like a moqin in her hand, waiting quietly when no one is playing. She doesn't like to talk, and she doesn't bother to talk, that's how she is.

But after being with the academy and his party for a long time, the peace in his heart can't find a place to put it.

Listening to the quarrel in the academy, he finally couldn't help it, and said weakly: "Why don't we go down and have a look?" ”

The group of people in the academy instantly quieted down, and turned their heads to look at Luo Yin, who was like water.

Luo Yin's words, like an initiation, woke them up......

They've been bouncing around on the pumice stones, maybe maybe the Heavenly Dao fragments are under their feet?

"Then go down......" The second child stood up and clapped calmly.

The group all nodded with natural expressions, and no one wanted to admit that they didn't think that the Heavenly Dao Fragment might be under their feet.

Several people stood up, silently walked to the edge of the pumice stone and leaned down, and saw that there were still many pumice stones below, so they got up and jumped down to the pumice stone below.

The void was littered with pumice stones, and they could jump down one step at a time.

As soon as he jumped to the next pumice stone, the sixth suddenly asked, "Have we forgotten something......

The group fell silent and looked at each other.

Gu Yu touched his forehead helplessly and with a headache, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it on the pumice stone they had just landed......

Boom!

A dull voice rang out.

The boss jumped down from the pumice stone with sleepy eyes, and asked with a puzzled face, "Where are we going?" ”

"Go down!"

"Oh, good!"

......

Half a day later.

The academy group jumped to the ground of the rocks, and there was indeed another scenery in sight......

A land full of life, full of fragrant grass, stretching endlessly.

It was as if it were an endless plain, and in the middle of it was a peach tree.

Under the peach tree, there sat an old man in white clothes and white hair......

Lao Suo was playing chess alone with a tangled face.

"Someone imitates Xiao Qi......" The sixth said softly, but before he finished speaking, he was covered by Gu Yu.

"Shh Gu Yu said with a cautious and wary expression.

"Be careful, this old man is very powerful."

The academy and his party couldn't see through the aura of the old man in white, and if they couldn't see through it, it meant that the old man's cultivation had completely exceeded the scope they could foresee.

The old man didn't seem to notice the actions of the academy group, or he didn't care about the academy group. Just playing chess quietly by himself.

The college and his party looked at each other.

After a long time, the more Gu Yu looked at the old man, the more familiar he felt, frowned slightly, got up and walked over slowly.

The rest of the academy also slowly followed......

"Confucian seniors?"

When several people walked in front of the old man, they immediately stayed where they were.

They had seen another Confucian Sage's remnant thoughts in the Divine Domain with Su Mo before, but they didn't expect to see another one here.

The white-haired old man slowly raised his head, as if he had only seen a few people, and he was immediately a little happy.

"Accompany the old man for the next game?"

A group of people, you look at me, I look at you, none of them can play chess......

"I'll accompany my senior in the next game."

Luo Yin walked out from the side, slowly put down the ink qin in his hand, and sat opposite the Confucian sage.

The academy group immediately walked behind Luo Yin and looked at the white-haired old man opposite with a wary expression.

The old man in white nodded with a smile, looked up at Luo Yin, who was as quiet as water, and said slowly: "Do you know how to play chess?" ”

Luo Yin shook his head and said very weakly: "No, but I still want to ask my seniors for advice." ”

Luo Yin's voice is like the sound of her piano, with a hint of melancholy and tranquility, like a stream of water, which makes people feel calm.

"It's okay," the old man in white smiled.

The old man in white waved his hand, and the chess pieces on the chessboard were automatically grouped into two chess jars. He handed a black chess jar to Luo Yin.

Luo Yin was also not polite, took the chess jar and raised his hand to drop a black piece.

The old man in white also picked up a white child and threw it into the chessboard with Luo Yin's falling son, and then asked casually, "Do you know the old man?" ”

Gu Yu, who was behind Luo Yin, spoke: "I was fortunate enough to see another remnant of my predecessor in the Divine Domain. ”

Luo Yin continued to fall silently.

The old man in white raised his eyebrows when he heard this, glanced at a few people thoughtfully, then smiled slightly, and threw another chess piece into the chessboard seemingly casually.

"Are the seniors also remnants?" Luo Yin looked up at the old man opposite and asked slowly.

The old man shook his head, "The old man is a remnant soul, not a remnant thought. ”

The academy group was stunned, and the fourth and fifth couldn't help but ask in unison, "Is there a difference?" ”

"Naturally, there is a difference, the residual thought is my thought, and what I know is only a thought."

"The remnant soul is the soul, although it is broken, but it is the soul, the soul is much more powerful than the mind...... the old man in white looked very proud.

It seems that the remnant soul of the Confucian saint has not spoken to anyone for a long time, and he also answers the questions of the people of the academy very kindly.

The academy looked at the pride on the old man's face, and his reverence for the Confucian saint was shattered.

No matter how you look at it, this is just a cynical old man.

"Why do the remnant souls of the predecessors stay at the ends of the earth?" Luo Yin gently put down a chess piece.

"Nature is to defend the ends of the earth......"

"Nine Heavenly Tribulation? I'm afraid that the remnant soul of the senior can't hold it....." Luo Yin said calmly.

The Confucian sage raised his head and glanced at Luo Yin in surprise, but he didn't expect this seemingly weak girl to speak so sharply.

However, the Confucian Saint Remnant Nian shook his head, "The Nine Heavens Tribulation naturally can't be guarded, but it can keep the 'harbing'. ”

"What harbing?" Luo Yin asked tightly.

The Confucian sage sighed and said leisurely:

"The Nine Heavens Tribulation does not come overnight, before the Nine Heavens Tribulation comes, there will be many premonitions in the world, and this kind of aura is also unbearable for the world."

"What is the cause of the Nine Heavens Tribulation?" The second child on the side suddenly interjected.

Hearing this, the Confucian sage fell silent, and after a long time, he shook his head.

"Although I am a soul, I am also a crippled ...... after all"

"Your problem, beyond my knowledge."

"But all I know is that it was a scene that no one else wanted...... All of them! ”

Suddenly, Luo Yin's hand stopped, and he raised his head to look at the Confucian Sage opposite.

"Can the seniors still keep the omen?"

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