Under the stars of the nine heavens, the sun and the moon have no light.

The pattern of the universe is divided, and the total can be summed up in four words, namely "one dispersion" and "one combination".

Among them, the "one dispersion" refers to the "Three Shang Ling" alliance led by the three major alliances, and the "one combination" refers to the Southern Regions, a community of luck that has survived from ancient times to this day.

As for the luck to be fought for, it is the "Northern Regions".

The luck is ethereal, and the traces of the northern region are difficult to find, so the major events in the world are decided by the southern region and handed over to the "three orders" to coordinate and command.

Therefore, the pattern of the southern region looks extremely complicated, in which the north, the middle and the west are closely connected, called "Middle Earth", which is dominated by the three kingdoms of Middle Earth, and the east and south are scattered to call "the world", with the crossing of the river as the boundary, and the other is called "extraterritorial", which is composed of three continental groups and four true regions, and these seven great forces are the "three orders" alliance mentioned above.

These three orders are the ban, the order and the last Dao order, in which the ban and the order govern the two true domains respectively, and the three continents are controlled by the pardon, redemption and edict in the Dao order, this "order" is the order of the Daoist people in the region, and it is a synthesis of all rules, so the stability of the Southern Regions is stronger and more orderly than the alliance of the three orders, and the territory of the three empires of Middle-earth is the land that the commoners yearn for and dream of life, so the three empires are also called "holy places" outside the territory.

Even under the rule of the three empires, it is not bright, but the word "holy land" is well deserved because of institutional problems.

After all, apart from these three empires, life in other places has to accept at least three different rules to maintain peace, and everything under the rule of the three empires is determined by law. As for why this pattern of gathering and scattering appeared, because the fragmentation of the chronicle made all the past untraceable, and the bridge between the past and the present broke at some point, leaking a hole and leaving a gap.

But those who have seen the board know that this is not a loophole.

It's a hub.

One place, the source of turmoil in all directions

The light gauze girl stretched out her hand and felt out her chess pieces, ignoring the Tianjiao young man around her in the attic, whether it was peerless or vast, she didn't care.

In the past, the chessboard set the octagonal chess master, but the strength of the octagonal chess master had already won or lost when the first chess piece was played, but someone took action to contain it and wanted to slow down the momentum of the collapse.

Now among the four great horrors in the world, Hanmen is a shoucheng, he came here just for the rest of his life, and so is the Sword Saint, he came at the call just to sit and watch, or for his own little selfish thoughts, since he returned, he has a transcendent attitude, if it weren't for the Holy Court's obedience and intrusion on his bottom line, he may not be able to come out with a sword in this life, and Xuanyuan, as the master of Yongle chess, was sanctioned by the dragon and had no chance to fall, and now only Liao Changyan and Zhang Yebai can compete with her on this chessboard.

These two are dressed in peerless white.

It's a pity that the young man in white picked up his sword and went to Xingjian Mountain, and he didn't want to give up the position of the chess master.

In the case of His Royal Highness circumventing the chess game, it is an indisputable fact that this eight-sided chess master will inevitably be under her command. She won, but on the contrary, she didn't want to fall behind.

This chessboard has lost its taste, so let those who are unwilling to be chess pieces fight for a bright future.

A "clarity" that others are willing to give.

The frost and snow turned into rain lines, wisps flew all over the sky, and the light gauze girl turned around, she still had a bigger game of chess to play.

It's a pity that the threshold is too high, and the Tianjiao have no chance to see it.

What a blessing, and what a suffering.

The light gauze girl turned around, and the chess pieces danced on her fingertips, full of brilliance.

The Arctic snow and ice scattered in this lively market, and the seventeen chess pieces were shattered and turned into fluorescent flying in the sky.

She alone can cover the sky with one hand.

It's just that she doesn't want to.

The girl walked away alone, and a green umbrella danced in the distance, beautiful, beautiful in the world, beautiful.

The beauty is peerless, the beauty is snowy, and the beauty is captivating at night.

It is true, it is not a thing!

The curtain is closed, the night is converging, the holy ice and snow spirals and dances in the square inch space, the apocalypse is frozen and condensed into a piece, the wind blows the frost and snow in the bazaar, and slowly falls on the side of the young child, blending into the water vapor, into the steaming bowl of noodle soup, into the lights of ten thousand homes, and into this unenlightened chess game.

This is the power of the chess master.

I can play my board however I want. You can only watch!

I can only watch if I am unwilling!

This is the heavy snow of the Meteorite Pavilion, this is the vast fierce god and evil spirit!

The broken bridge and remnant snow of this bazaar are buried clean and innocent, without the slightest smell of filth, curtains and curtains, wind chimes swaying, and three large ink characters written on rice paper, which are broken, given and separated.

Three large characters in different fonts are displayed in the wind, forming a beautiful scroll in the sky.

These three words are full of spirit, and together they are a painting and calligraphy with youthful spirit.

The young man on the picture scroll smiled happily, wearing a high-spirited robe, and the young man was so proud!

Great beauty, great beauty!

Silver trees are lined up on the side of the road, and everything in the ice and snow is so crystalline, so dreamy, with glass colors, full of mystery. This is the star tree of the Meteorite Pavilion, because they, the attic on the mountain, is called the Meteorite Pavilion.

The star tree that has been suppressed for more than half a year began to exert its strength, a tree swayed, like a flower blooming at midnight, at that moment the world was awake, and the brilliance of countless rosemary hovered over the long market, children were happy, young people were wanton, middle-aged people were happy, and the old man was in tears!

This is the Meteorite Pavilion's Welcoming Star Tree, this is their belief!

The child held the sugar in his hand, from the north of the Yujiang River to the south of the Yangtze River, along the way the nursery rhyme spread, the clouds and mist dispersed, and the starry earth made the space in front of the tavern bright, so bright that the frustrated young man in the teahouse paid a slight attention, and he was fascinated.

The Meteorite Pavilion came and went to the chariot and horse trade, but it was really not good at all, and there was no earthy smell at all.

Stretched out his hand and stirred up the hazy mist The young man looked at the stars and moon in the distant mountains, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth smiled, and suddenly he forgot his sadness and entered a state of transcendent sublimation.

At this moment, any dirty emotions have been cleaned up, unworthy, in such a place any filthy thoughts are not worthy of existing! The surrounding businessmen were silent, feeling the quiet aura between heaven and earth at this time, and a great sense of awe rose in their hearts, the green-robed young man was brooding with his cheeks in thought, his eyes were blurred, and the woman beside him was dressed in a suited casual clothes, and her posture was heroic!

Absolutely beautiful!

Leaning on the stake and tasting the wine without a trace, he suddenly couldn't take his eyes off.

There was a joke between him and Qiu Shang, but for some reason to Xuan Niang, he was so caught in it and couldn't get out. She has a deep temperament, indescribable, she has seen stunning colors like her sister and autumn clothes, she has seen peerless people like Ji Xiaoxiang and Ye Weiyang, she has seen a dusty saint like Xuanyuan and satin yarn, and she has seen extraordinary gods such as Liao Changyan and Zhili Qingumbrella, but only Xuan Niang can move him.

He wanted to smash a walnut for her, and no one could stop her.

It's a pity...... He was afraid.

The purple-robed young man's face was a little sad, he slowly came back to his senses, and stretched out his hand to touch the crystal snowflakes behind Ye Weiyang's broken chess pieces, at that moment, he hated himself for being born arrogant. hated himself for being bound to the chess game and could not be detached, and hated himself for trying his best to climb back, but he met Xuan Niang.

At this moment, he understood the friendship of the young man in Huayi for the woman in Tsing Yi, and also understood the pain and sorrow.

Tianjiao is timid, timid, too small......

After drinking the wine, the young man turned around and climbed the tall building, and after seeing Xuan Chan, he didn't need to ask many things anymore.

He couldn't take his own hints anymore. That corridor, that corridor leading to Tianjiao......

He didn't want to drink Duan Zhiling's boudoir tea, nor did he want to ride Chen Xuan's big red mare, so he wanted to stay away.

The young boy sat at the long table, took a bite of the soup with a noodle bowl, licked the corners of his mouth, and smiled happily.

Sweet. This soup is so sweet.

Under the starry night, the green-robed boy smashed the chopsticks on the table a few times, and after the two ends were flat, he picked up the chopsticks and picked a few noodles, and tasted the taste of the winter, the mist surged along the noodles, and the snowflakes mixed with a little soup splashed to the corners of his mouth, and the heroic girl watched from the side, with a smile in her eyes, smiling gently, and it was also atmospheric!

There is still a childlike teenager, which is really a unique taste.

Very spirited, very peerless, very proud!

The heroic girl got up and approached, and refilled a bowl of vinegar for the green-robed boy, "Eat slowly, if you eat fast, I won't be able to accompany you here when the guests come." ”

"What's so embarrassing about that...... Hehe, but it's good that my sister is here, but I can't keep my sister for a long time. When you think about it this way, it seems like a loss. Xuan Chan smiled shyly, then picked up his face and didn't talk nonsense, and only after warming up his body did he continue, "Sister, it's not too early, when will you have to trade?"

"It's about dawn, and I'm in a good mood today, so I'll make a few more bowls. The heroic girl said casually, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, lively and smart, looking at the young man beside her, she stretched out her hand to tidy up the corners of his clothes, "What do you save when Zhongying pays money, the clothes are shabby and bad, and you ruin my name if you say it?"

"Don't dare! I must go back and let them bleed!" the young man said solemnly, pouting, but he didn't look serious.

Xuan Niang smiled. This time he smiled very handsomely.

"Okay, it's not too early, go back early after eating, I'll make you breakfast." The heroic girl stretched her waist and tied up her long hair, which was generous, dignified and elegant, and her voice was a little tired, "Ruixue Zhaofeng Year is a good year." ”

"Yes, yes. The green-robed young man smiled obediently, and did not let the girl sit down, and continued to wash his stomach with vinegar after eating noodles, swaying his legs and looking at the tavern in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Here it is again, his most annoying multiple-choice question.

Wrong. I have to make money for my sister.

Xuan Chan smiled, looking at the heroic girl in the world in the mist in the distance, and instantly felt worried in his heart.

So handsome. Now that they have survived, they have to find a way not to drag them down.

Waving his little fist, the green-robed young man jumped off the stool and ran towards the distance.

Behind him, the heroic girl under the grease cloth leaned on the pot and drank soup, and her heroic appearance was glowing!

It's peerless, and that's it!

The frost and snow condensed, and the girl's long hair flew, looking back into the distance.

It seems to be gazing at his unspeakable past.