Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Cloth Captures the Momentum, and the Sword Hangs High
An abandoned garden.
More than ten ancient trees, half withered and half glorious.
There is also a pool of water, which is muddy and yellow, and seems to be mixed with the sediment.
A brown ashlar five or six feet long was barely cast into the shape of a table.
There are two of them, one sitting and the other standing.
The bodies of these two people are chaotic and uncertain, which seems to give people the illusion of being spliced together by countless insects and dust, and the whole body is covered with this virtual grain, completely losing its delicate and round. The only exception is the cheeks, which look unusually smooth and smooth, just like ordinary people.
The person sitting by the stone table has a gray-black body and white skin, and the person standing more than ten feet away has a slightly pale shirt, but his complexion is the most translucent sallow. From the perspective of those who have a clear heart of teaching, although the two of them have an unfathomable atmosphere that penetrates a realm, their heads and bodies are divided into two, one is ethereal, and the other is close to people, and they are completely judged to be divided into two.
The one sitting at the stone table held a shallow wooden cup in his hand and drank it carefully.
And the person in the light white robe in the distance came to a ten-zhang tall tree with a withered top and a glorious bottom, bent down, and the sound of rustling gradually came.
It turned out that he was holding a small shovel in his hand, and he was digging a pit under the tall wood.
The black-robed man waited for himself.
On the stone table, there is another side of the white stone chess pier that is integrated and clean as jade, which is about five inches thick, but there are no chess jars and chess pieces. On the edge of the stone table is a shallow, thin, high-necked white jade wine jug. In addition to the wooden cup in the palm of the black-robed man, there are two cups left on the stone table.
One of the cups stopped on the opposite side of the chessboard and was half-crippled. The cup was next to a pair of clogs, and the man who was digging had a pair of straw sandals at his feet, apparently had been changed before going down to the ground. It can be seen that this cup belongs to the gray-robed man holding a small shovel. But in the third wooden cup, which was overflowing with wine, there was still a trace of heat, and the temperature was not dissipated, which seemed very redundant.
The white-robed man dug two feet deep, and finally took out two copper cans under the tree, threw the shovel aside, shook his sleeves, and returned freely, replacing them with clogs.
There was a sonic "pop" of eardrums, and two copper cans were thrown on both sides of the stone table. The copper cover on it shook open like a carp, and sure enough, it was two boxes of chess pieces.
The pale white-robed man stretched out his hand, picked up the full glass, stared at it for a long time, and then gradually approached his lips, as if to drink it all—
But the next moment, he sighed slightly, and with a flick of his wrist, he finally threw the glass of wine completely, drawing a crystal arc, which was very decisive.
With a backhand throw, he threw the glass into the turbid pool in the distance, causing a string of splashes.
Then the pale man lifted the flask again, poured the wine into the old cup in front of him, and drank it all.
After the good news, the light-white-robed man said quietly: "The chessboard is very big. If the war lasts for tens of millions, the power of one person is limited after all. It's just that...... When it comes to some key links, it is inevitable that some of them will be stuck in the throat. His voice was very hoarse, and it happened that this most simple and unadorned voice hid the vigor and twilight, and he couldn't tell the age.
The black-robed man said lightly: "The power of sweeping all things and lifting the five elements is indifferent to the meaning of being indifferent and calm, and it is incompatible." Technically speaking, the water is everywhere, and it is not a force that can be resisted by one person; Avoiding its sharpness now, it is inevitable that the disciples will have doubts about their confidence. ”
The light white robe said: "These little things, if you want to come to the sect, the spirit song will be properly settled." ”
A quarter of an hour ago, the incarnation of the master of the Yin-Yang Dao was not just as he was to be seen without blame, but was divided into two in the Yin-Yang Cave Heaven. In fact, he was divided into three, and when he didn't leave for a long time, the most energetic incarnation projection fell here. The extra cup of wine was prepared for the master of the Yin and Yang Dao.
It's just that the master of the Yin and Yang Dao didn't drink it, and only left a sentence.
The choice of the next Yin Yang Dao Lord is a matter of days, and there is no way to avoid it. As long as the Holy Sect Ancestral Court does not take the initiative to attack her, for the sake of past friendships, the Yin and Yang Dao will not take the initiative to be the enemy of the Holy Sect Ancestral Court.
But anyone with a discerning eye knows that Qin Menglin will definitely be accompanied by blameless. In the future, if the army rises again, there is no doubt that this will be a stumbling block for the Holy Ancestral Court.
The discussion between the two is precisely about this.
After the pale white-robed man sat down, the two seemed to close their eyes for a while. Finally, the black-robed man spoke, "Let's start." ”
The light-robed man nodded slowly, and then invariably reached out and grabbed a chess jar.
If someone is watching here, I am afraid that they will take it for granted that the two are going to talk about a game.
But what happened next was amazing. The two of them each grabbed a chess jar, not a falling piece, but dumped all the chess pieces in the entire chess jar on the chess pier, piling them up into two hills, one black and one white!
At this time, it can be seen that the quality of the two chess pieces is really worrying.
Regardless of black or white, its roundness and flawlessness, neat and full, at most no more than two or three percent. The rest are either cracked, or the shape is not neat, and some are even simply like dogs gnawing, with broken edges and missing corners. All in all, most of them are crooked melons and cracked dates.
But the gray runner, looking at these two chess pieces, was full of relief on his face.
The black-robed humane: "This battle that shocked half of the Great Realm was an unexpected mistake. The method of dealing with the aftermath is nothing more than to reorganize the prestige by vigorous and resolute means, and to carry out this 'sword hanging' strategy. It's hard work. ”
The gray-robed man shook his head and said, "Between you and me, what are you polite about." ”
He sighed again: "Everyone else says that even if my Holy Sect Ancestral Court has a balance to spare, the number of them is bound to be small, how can I know my true essence?"
The black-robed man asked, "How much?"
The gray-robed man hesitated for a moment and said, "Leave six of the best quality ones in case you need them, and put the rest into them." ”
The black-robed man nodded slowly.
With a wave of the gray-robed man's hand, among the two chess pieces, dozens of black and white pieces each floated in the air, spinning slightly in mid-air. After careful examination, sure enough, the best of the hundreds of chess pieces were screened out of the ranks.
These dozens of chess pieces, as if suddenly born of induction, one black and one white, one by one, corresponding, glued together!
The moment this action was completed, a great vision was immediately born.
Originally, these black and white chess pieces looked really simple. Judging by its appearance, it is quite inferior to the chess pieces made of jade, agate, shells, amber, purple and other materials used by the princes and nobles, and it seems that they are only roughly similar to the crude chess pieces painted in wood. But when the black and white sons merge in pairs, there is an indescribable mystery that involves the power of space.
A pair of chess pieces, into a world.
With a wave of his sleeves, dozens of chess pieces rushed straight to the sky, scattering the endless void, and it seemed that he had traced to the end of the Ziwei Great World!
It is said that even if this gray runner has a thorough cultivation, he cannot operate a realm with his mind and mana alone, like an arm and a finger. It's just that the chess pier in front of the two of them seems to have a mystery - at this time, its stone body has almost disappeared, leaving only the abstract vertical and horizontal nineteen black lines to exist alone, wandering in the void, and dozens of chess pieces scattered out in the dark.
It was as if many unfathomable and unimaginably expensive mana moves had been prepared in advance through this chess board. Now, it's just a matter of invoking the means.
......
Yin and Yang Cave in the sky.
Blameless, Qin Menglin met with Tengjing, Xie Miao, Fucao and other big clans in turn and exchanged greetings. It's just that these are all within the reach of the Hidden Sect's magic array, so it's just a little bit of water. Then the two of them got together with Ma Yuan, Kong Xuan, Shen Tuhong, Zhen Shi and other four people to briefly discuss the recent situation of their clan and their clan, and the movements of friends and foes.
After discussing for a while, Gui Wuyi suddenly found that the Zhen Shi of the Clan here was really an extraordinary person. The hidden sense of "wonderful understanding and mystery" is very similar to the feeling given to him by Kong Quan of the peacock clan at the beginning. However, compared with Kong Quan, Zhenshi's "skillfulness" and "consciousness" in using his own abilities are far better.
The ability to fight is important, but having such a person who knows the mysteries to join is also very helpful.
Although the first feeling was very good, Gui Wuyi secretly wondered in his heart, what kind of situation the other party was facing, what sincerity he was, and how much he benefited, and he still needed to invite him to the Hidden Sect for detailed discussion.
While he was thinking, there were cries all around. The entire space within the Yin Yang Cave Heaven seemed to suddenly become a little brighter.
Gui Wuyi, Qin Menglin, Ma Yuan, Kong Xuan and others raised their heads together.
Dozens of stars swayed, from north to south, falling in the sky.
If it is said to be a "meteor shower", it is not similar. Because of those dozens of stars, it seems that they can take the initiative to adjust their positions, and they immediately become one after another, like a string of extremely long sugar gourds. The star at the top seems to be about to fall into the Yin Yang Cave Sky in an instant!
What's even more strange is that all the stars are half-obscure and half-bright, with translucent brilliance on one side and dark and unpredictable on the other.
Qin Menglin looked at it carefully, but said: "This is not what happened in the Yin Yang Cave, but the situation in the outside world, manifested in the 'True Macro Duality'. ”
Before the words fell, the first star was like Mount Tai pressing the top, and a brilliant meteorite fell from the sky, and it fell violently.
But the next moment when everyone exclaimed, everyone found that no one was really injured, and it seemed that the "meteorite" landing was just an illusion. At the same time, the whole blue sky suddenly split into two, showing two picture scrolls!
In the picture scroll presented on the left half, the Chishui Lonely Continent and the six mountain cliffs are combined. Defend one place. On the top of the mountain, there is a dark cave entrance, and it is unknown where it leads. But those who are more sensitive in their minds, when they recall the entrance to the Tianchi where they stand, they feel that the two are seven or eight points similar. I have a vague answer in my heart.
The right half of the picture scroll is a Changchuan waterfall, the width is hundreds of miles, and the height is thousands of feet. The water curtain is like hundreds of millions of hanging beads, and the fog and sky are mixed and stirred, accompanied by the rumbling sound of water, which sets off a broad and secluded meaning.
The people in this realm are all well-informed, and they don't know how many beautiful scenery they have enjoyed. But this is really a huge waterfall, but they can't help but feel "open-minded".
Shen Tuhong's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "The First Boundary Monument in the North!"
Gui Wuyi was surprised and said, "Where does Shentu Daoyou recognize the ownership of this waterfall?"
Shen Tuhong's eyes were a little erratic, and he said in a low voice: "This is a key point in the extreme north of my Chimei Clan, and it is about the border with the Four Clans. This waterfall is a boundary monument that has been opened up by the great supernatural powers of our tribe to separate the borders. ”
Gui Wuyi nodded slowly, and there must be a follow-up in his heart.
Sure enough, in just a few breaths, everyone in the world invariably felt a wonderful feeling in their hearts.
The Liuhe Lonely Peak on the left, the Changchuan Hanging Waterfall on the right, the two meteorological conditions are not connected, it seems that the sky is in the south and the north, and the two points are suspended, and they are presented in front of them like a split mirror. But in a trance, it seems...... These two earthly realms have become incompatible!
If the ends of the earth are next to each other, it is nothing more than that.
If you look closely, in the middle of the waterfall, there is suddenly a clear and bright "disc", and then it seems to be chiseled out of the void, connecting into the distance!
Just when everyone was speculating, the second flying star fell in the sky!
The scene in the sky naturally changes.
The picture scroll on the left hand side, on the pitch black still water, thousands of lonely peaks tower, there are caves in the belly of each peak, like a labyrinth; the picture scroll on the right hand side is a flame mountain that stretches for 3,000 miles, but in the flames, it is clearly visible that the tall trees are shady, and it seems to be bathed in fire.
One is extremely cold and lonely, the other is blazing, and at a glance you know that the weather is very different, and it is like participating in business.
However, after waiting for a few breaths, the familiar feeling of "the two worlds are connected" came back as promised......
And so on and so forth, and every time a star falls, this kind of situation is repeated again and again.
"Xuanwu Yuanshan ......"
"Ewan Road ......"
A whisper came to Gui Wuyi's ears. Like the "First Boundary Monument in the North" of the Chimei Clan, there are more and more places that have been recognized. Obviously, these are extremely prestigious and iconic boundaries for their respective races.
After a while, Kong Xuan suddenly whispered: "Wudian Pagoda ......"
Looking up, in the middle of the picture scroll at this time, there is a vast desert of yellow sand, with thousands of ninety-nine layers of white jade towers, flowing freely in the sand.
With a move in his heart, Gui Wuyi asked, "Adjacent to the range of the Peacock Clan's secret land?"
Kong Xuan shook his head and said, "It doesn't count." This is the habitat of the 'Wudian clan'. The western border with my peacock clan is still blocked by the blood crow clan. ”
But Kong Xuan thought for a while, and added: "However, the territory of the Blood Raven Clan is a long and narrow line, and if you go straight through, the distance is not too far. Therefore, if you can connect to the Wudian Tower, it will not be far from my peacock clan. It's just that they have never violated the boundary, and they are not even close to each other. ”
Kong Xuan had obviously guessed what this meteor vision represented.
Blameless and secretly bowed, judging from the trickiness of the selection of the site, the Holy Sect Ancestral Court had already planned.
For a long time, the "Yin Yang Cave Heaven" of the Holy Sect's Ancestral Court has always seemed to outsiders to be a means for it to integrate its internal forces and connect its strongholds. This thing greatly increased the combat power of the Holy Sect Ancestral Court, but when it was used for internal operations, it did not give people the most urgent sense of crisis.
No one would have imagined that the Holy Sect Ancestral Court's means of reversing the defeat would come so quickly and violently—reaching out to the elbows and armpits, like a man's back.