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The three emperors and the young man, one side bets on the entire rivers and lakes, and the other side gambles on his own life and death.

Whether it is equal or not, the people on the top of the mountain have a plan in their hearts.

The young man turned his head to look at the only man who didn't nod, "What about the Emperor of the Creek Wind?"

Xiao Wutian was also looking at the young man, his expression seemed to be smiling, "There is more than one way out, isn't it?"

Ye Xiyan and Yue Yunteng's faces were both pale.

The young man smiled indifferently and did not answer, "The next person is soft-spoken, how to set the rules, how about the three decisions?"

Xiao Wutian laughed, "Okay!"

Ye Xiyan and Yue Yunteng's faces were a little ugly.

In the center of the altar is a chessboard, hidden underground.

Heaven and earth are the chessboard, luck is the child, the weather is the potential, and the general trend judges the chess game to win or lose, so it is called heaven and earth chess.

Now, the four of them play against each other.

She Fan Qi uses qi to move his sons, and the fall of each step is not only human power but also providence.

This is not a simple rhetoric on paper, but a prophecy that could become a reality.

It is difficult to disobey the will of God, and it is difficult to go against the sky, even if you want to fall into a son.

It can be seen as a blessing and a shallow blessing.

It's a game, and it's a temptation.

When a son falls, the world is changing.

This is the change of the general trend of heaven and earth.

On the mountain, four people play against each other.

At the foot of the mountain, countless people observed the providence of heaven.

Early morning to dusk.

The clouds of Songshan gather and disperse, and gradually there is a tendency for pythons to compete with each other, which becomes more and more intense, gradually entangles and fights, and the clouds roll endlessly, and the weather is in a state of flux.

Those who can understand it at the bottom of the mountain look at it with relish, and those who can't understand it begin to look at each other.

It's just that it didn't take long for everyone to look at each other.

There was no winner in the battle for the dragon python, and it suddenly dissipated.

On the top of the mountain, there was no winner or loser in the chess game, because the four of them abandoned their children at the same time.

Xiao Wutian said lightly, "Today is here, how about he will divide the victory and defeat again in the future?"

The boy bowed his head calmly, "Yes." ”

The four of them are very clear about the truth that being a person against the trend is like drinking, and homeopathy is like pouring tea.

There was a slight sound underground, and the white jade chessboard slowly returned to the ground.

All four got up almost at the same time.

Yue Yunteng sighed sincerely, "If you were born a thousand years ago, there may be more than three kingdoms in this world. ”

The young man shook his head and said softly, "There is no if, they want to have three kingdoms in this world, and there can only be three kingdoms in this world." ”

The hearts of the three of them were all dark, but their faces were silent.

Ye Xiyan chuckled and said, "The Ethereal Boy knows a lot. ”

"I don't know much about it. The boy shook his head, paused, and said, "Only this time I know more." ”

The three of them were noncommittal, and they also knew a lot of things.

Xiao Wutian said indifferently: "In this case, the rivers and lakes, as long as that line is there, Gu will not interfere for the time being, which can be regarded as giving face to the ethereal son." ”

"It's the same with loneliness. Ye Xiyan and Yue Yunteng nodded.

"Thank you. The boy smiled.

The four of them walked off the altar lightly, smiling equally warmly.

After going down the steps, the three black-robed men were about to go down the mountain and leave, but the young man planned to leave again tomorrow.

Xiao Wutian turned around and said, "Lonely's proposal, the ethereal son might as well think about it." ”

The young man smiled and replied, "There is no need to think about it, I just hope that the three of you will not have a parting gift." ”

The four of them laughed.

There would be no gift at parting, but now there is no need.

He was much more knowledgeable and certainly prouder than they could have thought.

The three long boxes were returned to the carriage intact, and they were far away from Matsuyama along with the three carriages.

Everything is the same as it was when it came.

It's just that the attitude of the people in the carriage towards the ethereal building has completely changed.

The Ethereal Tower was not the point they wanted to break through, but much more complicated.

Because the dragon in the battle between the dragon and the python is not the three, but the ethereal son.

The luck of the Three Kingdoms is not as great as that of that one, how ridiculous it is.

So no matter whether you win or lose, there must be no winner or loser in this chess game now.

They regressed because they had to retreat, but the man's regression showed his attitude, the mountains and rivers were vast, and thousands of people worshipped him, but they couldn't get into his eyes.

They are relieved, but they are not at all assured.

In short, a Songshan covenant came quietly and ended quietly.

The pouring rain that I thought, the thunder and lightning that I thought I thought, and the saber rattling that I thought didn't appear, not because I didn't want to have it, but because I couldn't have it.

In that game of chess, one person forced the three countries to compromise.

It's just that whether it will be the same in the future is anyone's guess.

It's like the endgame at the top of Pine Mountain, will it really be the same situation when it starts again?

After the three emperors left, another man went up the mountain.

The scholar in the green shirt leisurely went into Songshan and led the big black dog, which was also unaffected in any way, and no one noticed it.

He climbed the stairs and entered the altar, but the situation did not change.

He watched the chess game, completely disrupted the whole chess game, and the cloud vision did not appear.

Then, he went to the teenager.

The sunset has fallen into the western mountains, and there are no thousands of colorful clouds in the sky, and thousands of clouds have long been disturbed.

The young man sat on the branch of the tree, leaned against the trunk of the tree, watched the scholar approach, was not surprised, did not make a sound to stop him, and said softly, "You should not come." ”

The scholar smiled, "I'm very happy." ”

The young man sighed, he could be as calm as water even if he chatted with the three emperors, but now he felt indescribably tired when talking to this scholar, "You should probably say this later." ”

"Yes, but I don't think it's anything right now. The scholar chuckled, "After all, I won't force you." ”

The two talked, and the white bird under the tree began to tremble for some reason, and the big tree it leaned against also trembled, and the leaves rattled, and even the young man was shaken a little dizzy.

The boy jumped off the tree, this time not on the back of the white bird, but a little farther away, "So, what are you doing here?"

"Come and see you, and by the way, I tell you that destiny is hard to disobey. The scholar said gently, "Okay, then I'll go, you have a good rest." ”

Then, with a slight smile, he waved his hand, and walked away.

The boy's eyes have become extremely complicated.

He knew what it meant to be a scholar.

When talking to the three people, he could clearly feel that there were some positions that were reluctant to settle even if they were in their capacity, but there was no obstacle to him.

Yes, it is destiny.

As the scholar said before, there may not be anyone else in this world who has this honor.

But he didn't like it, and he didn't want it, the kind of manipulation that seemed to pave the way for others, and he just had to step on it, and the helplessness of having to step on it, made him almost collapse.

He can obviously do this by himself, but now, these seem to him to be someone else's marionette, which is the most difficult thing for him to accept.

The soothsayer said that fate is determined by heaven, and he has never believed in fate, but now he has to be at the mercy of fate.

The boy clenched his fists slightly, bit his lower lip tightly, and a kind of emotion called madness began to brew in his eyes.

He was helpless, but unwilling.

But after a while, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slowly released his fist.

When I open my eyes again, my eyes are clear and calm again.

He can't be crazy yet, at least he can't be crazy before the affairs of the rivers and lakes are over, and the mistakes he made will always be repaid by himself.