In an elegant courtyard in Tianlang City, in the pavilion next to the quiet lake, there are old and young people sitting opposite each other, looking at the chessboard on the stone table in front of them.

The criss-crossing lines on it, the mixture of black and white pieces, and the almost full square, are clearly coming to an end.

It's just that, if you look closely, you will inevitably find that the sunspots are scattered, and the whites are disorganized, as if they are all divided, as if they are dying.

The handsome young man in a blue robe sat on the side of the sunspot, gently picked up the teacup on the stone table, put it to his mouth, took a sip of tea, his eyes swept over the opposite side, he was holding the white son in one hand, the old man with white eyebrows was furrowed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned and said lightly: "Why, there are times when you are undecided."

"I'm old, I can't imagine that after so many years, your chess skills are good again."

Although he was at a disadvantage, the rickety old man was not discouraged, his cloudy eyes still fell on the chessboard, and his head was not raised.

If Wang Mo is here, he will definitely be able to recognize that this old man is the strongest man in the mainland, Gui Xuancang, and the young man is Feng Wuwu, who was disturbed by him.

I just don't know why the two of them sit and play chess at this end, and they seem to get along well.

"Hehe, Gui Lao, He Zeng Yan Lao, just a game of chess, so many years, I rarely win a son or two in Gui Lao's hands."

Feng Wuwu smiled indifferently, raised his eyebrows slightly, put down the teacup casually, and said lightly.

"Yes, since the fall of your master... It's been almost 3,000 years, and you haven't regretted it."

For the first time, Gui Xuancang slowly raised his old head and looked at Feng Wuwu steadily.

"The great husband exists in the world, I would rather bear the people of the world than let the people of the world bear me, so as not to go through this world in vain."

Feng Wuwu shook his head slightly, his eyes fell on the chessboard, and he said lightly: "It's better to admit defeat when you return to the old...... But it's cold."

"Do people take tea and cool?"

Hearing his words, Gui Xuancang suddenly groaned, and said silently for a long time: "Have you ever thought that the Heavenly Wind Continent will never be able to regain its original prosperity from now on, and it will be difficult for future generations to even get out of this world."

"Hehe, the heirs of the next generation, the old man said that he laughed, he had no worries about his life, what did he say, what did the heirs say, what did he have to do with me."

Feng Wuwu looked at Gui Xuancang with a smile, and suddenly turned the teacup on the table, as if playing, and said lightly: "What's more, the fate of heaven and earth, it is rumored that there is always a glimmer of life.

"Hahaha."

Hearing what he said, Gui Xuan Cang suddenly smiled, as if the atmosphere of old age was no longer ordinary, nodded and said with emotion: "Old, old, really old, it's the old man."

As he spoke, he waved his long sleeves, and the sunspot in his hand landed firmly on a corner of the chessboard.

Seeing the image inherited by the sunspot, Feng Wuwu first glanced at it lightly, and then his face did not change, and his brows furrowed after several changes, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Good chess, I didn't expect to have such a hand when I was old."

"There is an old saying, ginger is still old and spicy."

Brushing his beard under his chin, Gui Xuancang did not show any self-satisfaction, but he had a calm and confident aura, and he grabbed the teacup in front of him with one hand, and took a sip of the imageless cow.

"Haha, it's good to be a lesson...... Boom."

The wind is carefree, the face is slightly gloomy, and then the color of the yin owl is fleeting, but it is also long, and it rises, and the head is raised and laughs.

Just when Gui Xuancang on the other side was stunned, and he didn't know why this was the case, Feng Wuwu was fierce, and shouted loudly: "The thief dare."

Then he turned and went away, as if something had happened that made him extremely angry.

"Hehe.Don't worry.I haven't played chess in one place for so many years.The old man's hands are itchy.Why don't you and I have a few more games."

Unexpectedly, he hadn't left the pavilion yet, but Gui Xuancang sat down again leisurely, grabbed the teapot casually, and filled the teacup on the table again.

"You ......"

Feng Wuwu's face was gloomy, and he suddenly turned around, staring at Gui Xuancang deadly, and even a trace of red flashed in his eyes.

But when he saw Gui Xuancang's indifferent expression, Feng Wuwu took a few breaths of breath, closed his eyes slightly, and calmed down his constantly rising and falling chest.

As soon as the blue light flashed, the black and white pieces on the chessboard on the stone table were suddenly separated.

"Okay.Now that the matter is a foregone conclusion.The old man doesn't care about it anymore.The battle against the demons is about to end.You and I still have to think about it.Just go to the upper realm."

Gui Xuancang's cloudy eyes flashed, and he glanced at Feng Wuwu carefully.

"The words of returning to the old have been written down."

Feng Wuwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he picked up a sunspot and put it heavily on the chessboard.

......

Bang.

Hundreds of millions of miles away, a boundary between Tianfeng Prefecture and the Gurung Mountains in the southwest of the continent suddenly flashed and landed in a desolate mountain range.

"Okay, this is already the boundary of Tianfeng Prefecture, you can leave on your own."

On the ship, Wang Mo looked at the women who were gathered here with a calm face, and commanded lightly.

When the women heard this, they hesitated a little, looked at each other with worried faces, and didn't know what to do for a while.

"Can't you really take them with you?"

Feng Qingyue bit her red lip lightly, took a few steps forward, and asked tentatively.

When all the women heard this, their eyes fell on her, and their faces showed hope.

Wang Mo shook his head slightly.Not with them naturally has its considerations.So many female disciples rushed back with them.Not to mention the incidents along the way.Just after entering the Tianfeng Xuan Palace.How to arrange it is a big problem.

You know, they were brought out of Sanssouci Palace, if they entered the Tianfeng Xuan Palace, it would be good to keep to themselves, if Feng Wuwu came to find them in the future, with the poison of the thoughts they received, it was difficult to guarantee that they would not rebel again.

What's more, so many female cultivators are all cultivators, all of them are in the Tianfeng Xuan Palace, it is hard to imagine what some of these high-level Yuanying people will do in the mainland.

The Xuangong Palace suffered a catastrophe, and it really couldn't stand the bumps, so I had to be cautious everywhere.

On top of the boat, there were dozens of girls who had not been returned.That was when the disciples of Sanssouci Palace collected the Snow Maiden.They came by force.There were no parents.There was nothing to rely on.These girls had a bad fate.Wang Mo planned to bring them back to the Tianfeng Xuan Palace.

These girls have good qualifications, and it is not difficult to find some female cultivators to accept them as disciples in the Xuan Palace.

Seeing this, the women knew that the matter could not be violated, so they no longer pestered, and they were a little unwilling to bow down and thank them.

They had never set foot in the interior, and everything here was too strange to them, and if they did not go together, they might not have gone far before they would be targeted by powerful monks, and taken captive as a furnace.

Fortunately, the battle against the demons began.Most of the strong men went to the inland and the border with the demon realm.At this time, it is safe.

"How."

Wang Mo frowned slightly, looked at the two women who were still left in the field, and said with a slightly dull face.

In the bottom of his heart, he already has a plan, if someone does it again, then he can only drive people away unceremoniously.

"Enlighten the seniors, the younger generations Rong Shuanghua, dare to stay, and are willing to do the duty of taking care of these girls."

Rong Shuanghua bowed cautiously, bit her silver teeth, and looked back steadily.

"Qi senior, junior Lu Qingping, willing to take care of these girls, and hope that the seniors will agree."

When Lu Qingping saw that Rong Shuanghua had not left, she also stayed.

"Just let them stay, it's good to have a companion on the way, Lan'er and the others, it's too busy to take care of so many children, you can't take care of them then."

Feng Qingyue pointed to her side and never left her body.The four maids she brought out from the Sanssouci Palace looked at Wang Mo with some anger.

After several years of traveling, getting along with each other many times, even though Feng Qingyue, who had not lifted the ban in her body and recovered her memory, realized that Wang Mo was not as impersonal as she seemed, she also let go of herself, and the conversation was a little more casual.

"This ...... It's fine."

Eyebrows raised slightly, turned his head to look at the group of girls who were playing happily in the boat at this time, Wang Mo only felt a buzz in his mind, subconsciously reached out and touched the bridge of his nose, nodded helplessly.

When the two girls heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly thanked them: "Thank you, senior, thank you, uncle."

"For the rest of the time, I will have to take care of the two of you, and I will take a look at these jade slips in my spare time, which will help you walk the continent in the future."

Wang Mo sighed, threw out a ring, threw it to the two girls, and walked into the boat by himself.

Naturally, the two women thanked each other again, but they didn't give in to each other about the ring.

They naturally understood, if it was really a few jade slips, Wang Mo would definitely not give a ring, there must be a treasure inside, the things given by the god monks, even if they were flawed, it was enough for the two of them to be of equal use.

In their opinion, Wang Mo is undoubtedly the kind of person who has excellent conduct among the high-ranking senior monks.

At the time of boarding, many of the nuns were already ready, but they didn't see a single one of them being taken care of.

It's just that there is another strange idea, but I only dare to think about it in my heart, and no one dares to say it, that is, there is a problem with this senior.

Although I didn't say much about this idea, for these eccentric nuns, after getting along for a long time, a vague look would understand the meaning of the other party.

It's just that Wang Mo usually cultivates in the secret room of the boat, even if the boat encounters a strong enemy, it will be removed by the bloody clothes hidden on the side.

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