Chapter 197: Laying Out the World

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A crow hovered over the sky and did not go away for a long time.

There is a long river flowing in the valley, and the sunset reflects the sparkling water, rippling with blood-colored afterglow, which is a little dazzling.

"Lu Zhuan Daojun, wait for us, don't go so fast!" a call broke the silence.

Su Ji stopped, a drop of sweat across his cheeks and landed on the snow-white robe.

Jiang Ling panted, his hands on his knees, and his eyes stared at Lu Jian Daojun in front of him. Since entering the gate of purgatory, Su Ji and the others' cultivation has been completely unleashed, and they are basically no different from mortals.

Yang Cheng looked back from afar, and it was clear that the four of them were walking together just now, but there were only three sets of footprints left on the shallows on the riverbank.

"You're too slow!"

Lu Zhuan Daojun was emotional, and he didn't mean to stop for half a minute, and still floated towards the distance like the wind.

"I made an appointment with the guide to make an appointment, I can't be late, I'll go first!"

As he spoke, Lu Zhuan Daojun's figure disappeared into the sunset on the horizon.

The three of them rested for a moment and continued to follow in the direction he had left.

Before they knew it, the shoes under the feet of the three of them had been soaked by the river, and the road in front of them still had no end in sight.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the crows hovering in the air gradually became more and more numerous, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

"What's going on...... Jiang Ling looked up and said in astonishment.

Before the words were finished, the crows above their heads seemed to suddenly discover something, and they let out a low cry one after another, and swooped straight towards the three of them.

Jiang Ling was suddenly stunned, and hurriedly waved his arms, desperately driving away the oncoming crows.

The three of them suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning, everything was gone, and the huge skeletons and desolate graves around them were all gone.

Suddenly, the river receded rapidly, replacing it with flat land and dense vegetation.

The sun sets in the west, a new sun rises in the east, and the blood red on the horizon fades, revealing a blue sky. The dream-like scenery changed rapidly, and it was still a sea of remnant sun and blood just now, and it was already a clear sky and dense forest at this time.

In a trance, the three of them were already in the dense forest.

Su Ji looked at the changes in front of him in disbelief.

Is this a nightmare? or is it some other illusion?

It doesn't seem to be, it's just that simple and magical.

The insects in his ears were jagged, and Su Ji looked at his surroundings. The trees are thick, the grass is abundant, and Su Ji has never seen even one of such a variety of plants! The shrubs are thick and tall, and the dense leaves are some like palms, and some are like gourds. The strange flowers, the fragrant and intoxicating, the colorful insects, and the different shapes really opened Su Ji's eyes.

"Where is this? Hell's Gate, or is it somewhere else?"

Jiang Ling muttered, and his steps kept moving forward. After a few steps, her eyes were drawn to a stone tablet. The stele is covered with dark green vines, and three large characters are revealed in the middle: Spring and Autumn Garden.

Yang Wei saw that these three words were written by the finger blade, and the pen was vigorous and powerful, obviously engraved by a master with advanced cultivation.

"Spring and Autumn Garden, good name. Su Ji exclaimed: "Here is the same thing as the Qingling Sleeping Realm that alternates between spring and autumn and the four seasons. ”

The three of them walked through the dense forest and continued to walk. Before he knew it, the forest had come to an end, and suddenly a ray of sunlight shot out and he couldn't open his eyes.

But when he saw everything in front of him, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

There is a towering giant tree five zhang away, the dense leaves are constantly changing colors, Su Ji looked up with interest to admire, only to see the top of the tree straight out of the valley, there is a sense of optimism. Under the shade of the tree is a square stone chessboard, on which black and white chess pieces are faintly visible, as if it is an unfinished chess game.

Su Ji rubbed his eyes and found that there were two more old fairy-like figures in the tree at some point. The two figures became clearer and clearer, and Su Ji fixed his eyes on it, one of them was Lu Jian Daojun!

Jiang Ling next to him looked blank, feeling that the two old immortals, who seemed to have been sitting there for a long time, had just appeared in front of him.

The three of them walked slowly and stood silently beside them, not wanting to disturb the two of them on the chessboard.

Lu Zhuan Daojun's expression was focused, his eyes were firmly fixed on the chessboard and he did not move.

Su Ji was quite surprised, it was the first time he had seen such a dedicated expression on the face of this crazy Taoist.

At this time, playing against Lu Zhuan Daojun was a purple-robed old Dao, his skin was golden yellow, and his face was shining in the sunlight.

Jiang Ling whispered: "I can't imagine that this crazy Taoist can actually play chess?"

Yang Wei stared at the chessboard, lowered his voice and said, "Look at him crazy, I can't imagine that his chess moves are so sharp!"

Su Ji said disapprerovingly: "That game of chess hides a mystery, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as winning or losing." The two of them didn't make a move at all, but the chess pieces were laying out their own layout. It's not so much that these two are playing chess, it's that they're watching chess, or betting on chess!"

After a cup of tea, Lu Zhuan Daojun saw an extra sunspot on the chessboard, and suddenly laughed:

"Old yellow face, I have won this gamble! I call this step eating! How do you deal with it?"

In the middle of the night, the purple-robed old Taoist saw a white piece appear on the chessboard, and responded with a smile: "Look, as soon as I grow this step, this game of chess will continue." The Zhou room is still alive. Above the court, there is still a combination of civil and military. The outcome of this endgame is still unknown, so how can it be easily won?"

The three people watching the chess next to each other looked at each other, wondering why this purple-robed veteran played chess and played chess, why did he mention the Zhou family?

Lu Jian Daojun smiled slyly, and said disapprerovingly: "Hehe, your move is useless! Since King Li succeeded to the throne, your chess strength has become weaker and weaker, and the destruction of the Zhou family is only a matter of time, and it is impossible to restore the prosperity of the martial king." ”

Seeing that he couldn't convince the other party, the purple-robed old Taoist had to smile slightly, and said calmly: "Then I'll wait and see, you know, Jiang Shang is only one." ”

Lu Zhuan Daojun's expression became more and more proud, "Whatever you say, anyway, in this game with the fate of the Zhou room as a bet, you are doomed!"

As soon as the words came out, the three of them were shocked, could it be that the situation of this game of chess would change with the fortunes of the Zhou family, or that it was closely related to the situation in the world?

Lu Jian Daojun turned his head to look at the three people watching the chess, and complained: "Oops, you guys are finally here." If I hadn't sent the crows to give you a ride, I don't know how long it would have been!"

The purple-robed old man's gaze swept over the three of them, and finally stayed on Su Ji for a moment.

Su Ji looked at this purple-robed old Dao and felt that his Dao was unfathomable, and he didn't seem to be under Lu Jian Dao people.

"Old yellow face, these three plus me are all the colleagues of the Lu Pressure Sect!" After Lu Pressure Daojun finished his introduction, he pointed to the purple-robed old Taoist and said to Su Ji: "Sect Master, this yellow-faced old man is the one who will connect the people who are competing with me!"

Su Ji bowed and saluted: "See seniors." ”

The usher leaned over and returned a big gift, and said politely: "You and I are both the masters of the same sect, so there is no need to make this big gift." ”

Su Ji smiled bitterly, he couldn't imagine that this Daoist would really take this drama-like sect seriously.

Lu Zhudao Jun said arrogantly: "Old yellow face! Your Western Sect can ferry people to the Western Elysium to live happily. My little sect leader is no worse than you, and with him in the future, the Lu Jian Sect will be able to universalize the world! Don't forget, whoever loses at that time will have to shave his head!"

"Naturally, I won't forget, but please don't forget Lu Zhudao's friends, our bet on this game of chess. The usher said, looking at the unfinished game.

"That's for sure!"

After Lu Jian Daojun finished speaking, the Daoist turned into a golden light and flew towards the sky.

Su Ji watched the golden light disappear without a trace, and turned his head to ask Lu Jian Daojun: "I have always forgotten to ask, why do you want to compete with him?"

Lu Zhuan Daojun said indignantly: "One day, we talked about my senior sister and senior brothers, they either made up the heavens and created people, or opened a sect, and they made great contributions, only I did nothing. Who knew that in the end, this old yellow face actually persuaded me to join the Western Sect, which is simply unreasonable!"

"So you're not convinced, and you want to establish the Land Pressure Sect?" Su Ji only felt that this was too ridiculous, and couldn't help but laugh and said: "But people are extraditing people to the Elysium, and you are extraditing people to the Netherworld, can this be the same?"

Lu Zhuan Daojun pretended to look left and right, leaned on Su Ji's ear, and whispered: "Actually, I have been suspecting that when a person dies, he is dead. There may not be any Elysium or Netherworld in this world, at least in the thousands of years I've lived, I've never seen one. ”