However, Luo Tianbei didn't need to show any emotions, he was just a doppelganger here, but it was undeniable that Mo Wunian gave him a very deep memory, even if he turned into a shadow hidden in the dark, when he saw him, he would probably remember the sword he stabbed at him......

But he is just a doppelganger, and it is true that Mo Wunian can't help him, just like a child seeing a strange thing, and an interest rises in his heart.

"I want to play a game of chess with you, and I bet that it will be me...... Because in this game, you don't even have the qualifications to be a pawn. Luo Tianbei stabilized his mind, and almost subconsciously said this sentence, and a long-lost sense of pride arose

He swore even more at Mo Wunian on the other side, and also contained a trace of anticipation, as if expecting him to join the chess game he said, and in the end he found that he was not even a chess piece and gave rise to a sense of frustration.

Such...... He Luo Tianbei can only retrieve some of the things that were discarded in Mo Wunian's place, and he can also turn back into the Luo Tianbei who ignores all living beings and the world.

Because knowing life and death, and then revering life and death is actually an extremely terrible thing!

And he also paid too much for the game of Qingzhou, throughout hundreds of years, the clan elder sent him to Qingzhou at a great price, that is, he was the most important chess piece to end this game.

Although it is a chess piece, it is also his chance, a chess piece can become a chess player. So he had to be confident! Especially since the game was in good form and everything was as he expected......

Or just to live, to live a better life to the real Pengcheng Wanli, he must be sure that he will win!

It seems that he has figured out everything, he doesn't care much about how Mo Wunian recovered his cultivation in front of him, anyway, once the overall situation is settled, the ultimate beneficiary will only be him, and it doesn't matter that people who aren't even chess pieces are not worth his attention.

But for Mo Wunian's indifferent expression, Luo Tianbei felt angry when he saw it, but he pretended to be mysterious, so he used spiritual sense to transmit the sound, and the voice was only heard by Mo Wunian alone.

"I don't want to play this game, and I don't like to play chess, it's too brain-draining. Mo Wunian didn't know where his superiority came from, but probably once people were proudly immersed in their own world, they would become stupid.

didn't want to talk nonsense with Luo Tianbei, even if he knew that this was his doppelganger, Mo Wunian still wanted to kill him, he directly took out his sword, and the black sword qi was like pen and ink dripping on paper, and it slashed through the air and directly cut his doppelganger into nothingness.

Everyone in the street noticed this, but all this was like a small splash on the calm water, and the calm returned to normal, and the crowd continued to flow back and forth towards their destination.

It stands to reason that this is a gathering place for righteous monks, so someone should be in charge of such a thing...... But if it is really the "right way", and you don't care about such things, and you do it meaninglessly, and there is no benefit, this is not called doing the right way, this is called stupidity, and it is called meddling!

"You're crazy!" Before disappearing, Luo Tianbei's clone used his spiritual sense to send out a voice, the voice was calm, but there was anger that could not be concealed.

If Mo Wunian had replied to him in the past, he would have teased him that there were seven strokes of this word, but now he didn't want to say a word to him, and just like he said, he didn't think about playing this game of chess at all, and it didn't matter to him whether he won or lost.

All he wanted was the end of the game that upset him......

"What about you? Is there anything you want to say? Mo Wunian looked at the two remaining people who came with Luo Tianbei. The tone was calm, and he didn't mean to be deliberately imposing or aggressive.

But both of them could feel that the sword in his hand was completely black, and the bursts of killing intent that came out did not have any intention to be suppressed, which was very clear, but it made them helpless.

And his words were clearly questioning, but he didn't ask specific questions, but they were more like another level of questioning, which made them sweat profusely for a while.

"We ...... He is a disciple of the Ink Dust Pavilion, and he came to Senior Brother Luo to investigate the seal......"

"I don't want to hear that. ”

After thinking about it and thinking about it, one of them was also ready to pick up good things to say, but they were interrupted by Mo Wunian's words just after saying a few words, and they looked at him with a little embarrassment, as if they had been greatly wronged.

But he didn't say a word, he still looked at them like Fang Cai, and they were even very sure that the indifference in his eyes had not changed.

But when they looked at each other like this for a while, they were also so frightened that they could even hear their own rapid breathing, and the more they didn't say a word, the more frightened they became, and what they were thinking about in their heads was also the scene of how he killed people.

In fact, if they think about it a little, they will feel that this person is actually very strange and doesn't ask anything, so what can they answer?

After glancing at the sword again, they told them all they knew, like pouring beans, but he did not say a word, nor did he have the slightest intention of letting them go.

They began to be more and more messy, and they couldn't even sort out the logic of language, and they said whatever they wanted, and they even had to say their own life and order again.

After feeling his heartbeat more than a dozen times in a row, the two looked at each other, and after a brief eye contact, one of them said, "I...... I know the entrance to the seal ......".

It was like touching something in the dark under the blindfold, and they were touching what the other person wanted, and his expression changed slightly.

"Take me there. Three faint words came out of his mouth, and his tone was so light that he didn't go to detail

If you listen closely, it's easy to be diluted by the sounds of the street coming and going.

But for these two disciples of the Mochen Pavilion, they had to listen to these two words with full attention, and they couldn't say that these few simple words would determine their life and death.

Fortunately, things were not as bad as they thought, and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief and did not think about it.

"If you want to ask, just ask directly!Do you need to find this?" Wu Mu looked at him with slanted eyes, although she didn't have a good impression of Mochen Pavilion at all, but she asked like this...... There is no difference between being unconventional and being bizarre.

"It's good to ask directly, but to judge whether what he said is true or not, it's very brain-consuming, and you know that I don't like to use my brain the most. Mo Wunian replied to her lightly, and there was truth everywhere in his words, but they were all crooked.

She listened and tried to refute, but there was nothing to refute.

The disciples of the Mochen Pavilion didn't care what they said, all they thought about was how to save their lives, after all, if their lives were saved, it would only make sense to keep their heads to care about meaningless things.

It's like facing the master in their own sect, and they haven't even shown such respect for the master as they have now, so the two of them walked in front, as if they had broken the precepts with their heads down, and every time they took a few steps, they had to turn back and bow politely to Mo Wunian.

I don't know if I was afraid that he would lose him, or if I was afraid that he would kill them if he was unhappy...... The words treading on thin ice and being respectful are best embodied in them.

After passing through a dozen streets and alleys, they stopped at a dead end with no road, and although the two disciples of the Ink Dust Pavilion were afraid, they still used their great ability to show two self-righteous smiles on their faces.

If people can really be better than flowers, they don't want to laugh better than flowers, just be like flowers.

But in fact, the two of them laughed very ugly, even those who died in the mortal world and cried for funerals were better than them.

"Let's go. Mo Wunian said a few words lightly.

It's not in a crowded place, there is less noise, and it actually highlights the lightness of these words, which is no different from a needle falling on the ground, but these words sound crisp and neat to the two people in the Ink Dust Pavilion.

As if they had received great grace, they showed a relieved expression, and after bowing respectfully to Mo Wunian, they quickly fled from here.

In fact, they came to send Luo Tianbei's clone to strengthen the seal, and they didn't know the specifics, Elder Guo, who gave them an explanation, gave them instructions like this, and they were caught by Mo Wunian in a daze......

It was only at this point that they realized that it was not that they had answered incorrectly at first, but that there was something wrong with Mo Wunian's question, but so what? Can they refute it...... Unless it was really dying, the two looked at each other with a wry smile and left the realm of Zhao State.

"Why didn't you kill them?" Another crisp voice belonging to a woman sounded, but this time it was Murong Xiu who spoke.

Her meaning was very clear, keep them, and in less than half an hour they would go back to report to the big man behind them.

"There's no need. Anyway...... What should be over will be over......" Mo Wunian looked at her, not wanting to make any superfluous explanations, and said something that seemed to be in tune, but in fact it was not in tune at all.

With that, he walked straight to the wall in front of him, and he could feel that the wall had not changed much from before, and it was still a mirage.

......

Entering the wall, the scenery in front of you is not much different from the outside of the wall, but in fact, there is still a difference, just like entering a brush and ink painting, everything is generated by brush and ink, and the eyes are all black and white.

Even the few birds that occasionally flew in the air were only black and white, with black dead wings and white pupils, looking vibrant, but in fact desolate to the extreme.

Mo Wunian looked at everything in front of him thoughtfully.

This is very different from the time when he and Wu Mu came to the past, there was too much less noise...... However, it also indirectly proves that this is a sealed world.

If this seal is a painting, the fading of this painting also proves that this seal has been damaged, and it seems that the rumors that the seal has been solved by the outside world are actually false, and at most this seal has just been stabilized.

And what is the most attractive thing about a painting? Aside from its core, it is probably the part that accounts for the largest proportion.

Because in his impression, the size of the sealed body is very large...... If you want to seal him, it is estimated that the things that will be sealed will be very large.

If he wants to find him, he has to do this.

He flew into the air, put his spiritual sense into the scroll for a hundred miles, and began to scan one by one, although this sealed world also has its scale, but slowly searching, you can always find the part with the largest proportion.

"What are you going to do?" Wu Mu asked him a little puzzled.

"Find this largest part of the world. He replied to her lightly, and didn't explain why, looking around like a childish child interested in something, purely a momentary interest.

"Oooh. She didn't ask anything, but flew into the air like him, looking around for something.

For her, she doesn't really need to know what he's doing it for, and being able to help him find what he's looking for is the best answer for her.

"I guessed what you wanted to do. Murong Xiu just stood quietly in place, and suddenly said a word, like his usual tone, cold and clear.

The sound is not loud,

But the whole world can hear it, or there are only three of them in the world, as long as they are not too far away, they can hear everything.

"What do you mean?" Mo Wunian also withdrew all his spiritual sense and looked at her quietly.

"You're going to flip the chessboard. She replied simply, and it was what he had said, and it didn't sound like an answer.

But she also said that she knew him well, perhaps...... Is that the answer?

"Do you have that ability?"

"I don't, but ...... I know who can flip the board, and he will teach me how to do it. ”

Hearing his answer, she didn't speak again, and she didn't plan to help him with anything, but thoughtfully, she now inexplicably thought of Mo Wunian's life as a "sunspot" in her mind.

Kuroko's life seems to be aimed at the world and the world, but in the end, he is actually disgusted and tired of these things everywhere, and it can actually be said that Mo Wunian doesn't like "peace" at all.

But now he is talking about overturning the chessboard scoundrel, but what about the ultimate beneficiary? Is it just that he hates Luo Tianbei, so he is the only beneficiary? She didn't believe it.

Perhaps, the real benefit will be the entire Qingzhou...... The real peace in Qingzhou, although he said that there is no real peace in the world, but at least even if it is a hundred years of stability, it is actually peaceful.

In the past, she didn't have any concept of Taiping, but now that she understands this, she also began to hate the word "Taiping", and then there are some strange familiar pictures that should have belonged to her in her heart.

Perhaps, Taiping is what Guo Zhicheng said about sacrificing some small things in exchange...... Then she doesn't like these two simple words at all!

It was also strange that she looked at the black business in the sky, and there was a look in her eyes that she had never seen before, and the figures in those strange memories were completely overlapping with the figures in her eyes now.

In her expression, there seemed to be surprise, tenderness, and a slight jealousy...... In fact, there was nothing, not even the slightest change in that beautiful face.

She looked at Wu Mu in the sky, and suddenly felt a little envious, she thought: It's good to be as naïve as her......

Probably there will be times when people are sophisticated but not naïve.

"Hey, I found it, it seems that this girl is still the smartest ......" It's like a child doing something very worthy of showing off, Wu Mu's delicate face is full of smiles.

"Look!" she pointed out a white finger that was out of sight in the distance.

Mo Wunian let go of his spiritual sense and swept it with that finger, and in those places that were out of sight, on the black and white earth, mountains hundreds of zhang high rose from the ground, like a long dragon crawling on the ground, and his huge body traversed half of the black and white world.

"That's it......" he muttered to himself, and was about to rush over there.

"It turned out to be your ......"

Almost at the same time, a voice also sounded, and the black and white world moved, as if a pen dipped in ink was invisible, and a few drops of ink outlined the appearance of a person out of thin air, and then a figure appeared.

He has black hair, white eyes that look a little crazy, an empty sleeve on his left side, and a compass in his right hand that looks like a fortune teller.

This person is Guo Zhicheng, he was a little surprised Mo Wunian how to recover his memory and cultivation, this feeling is like you make a very strong net, and there is no chance for Yuyu to break the net, but this fish still drilled out along the gap in the net.

"I received a message from a disciple in the sect that you appeared here, but in fact, I don't believe it at all......"

"But you have to believe it. ”

"Hahaha......"

Mo Wunian interrupted him, but he was not angry at all, but let out a long laugh, the sound like the wind coming through the rotten hollow trunk of a tree, not at all related to the beautiful sound.

"Even if the Great Dao has nine and still escapes, it can be consummated, in fact, it doesn't matter if you kill you or not now, if you leave here as a young descendant, I will treat it as if nothing happened......" Guo Zhicheng admired Mo Wunian a little at the beginning, and felt that he was a person with ideas, unlike the disciples in his sect who kept the old rules and conformist.

So, for the first time, you can not kill him...... You can also not kill him the second time.

"Just go back and wait...... You just need to know that what we are seeking for Qingzhou is the real peace, and you don't need to take care of the rest, and it is not your responsibility. ”

"You should also feel that Qingzhou's spiritual power is much stronger than before. So...... When you go back, the predecessors planted trees, and the later people enjoyed the shade. ”

His meaning was very clear, Mo Wunian went back, and he acted as if nothing had happened.

"But the tree it planted can be a bad tree, and it may have produced a few good fruits for a while, but the nutrients it has to grow from come from the plants around it, and these plants happen to be us?" Mo Wunian put forward a hypothesis, a hypothesis that is very inappropriate but may be true.

"It's a good hypothesis, but how do you prove it?" Guo Zhicheng felt that his thinking was indeed different from ordinary people, it seemed unusual, and a little unfounded, but it did not prevent him from chatting with this thoughtful junior for a while.

Because at his age, he ...... There are many more people like him who are also seen as outliers by their elders.