Juntian map

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Old Man Tianji and Tianji Blade Master were from the same school.

Because the master was from the same school, this junior brother, who should have died in the chaos of thousands of years ago, was bargaining with Wuqingtian for ten thousand years.

Borrow from heaven for another ten thousand years!

Therefore, in the future, there will be an omniscient old man who knows everything.

No one knows what price Mo Tianji, who traded with Wuqingtian, would pay for thousands of years of time. Little do they know that for him, Mo Tianji would have no regrets no matter what the price.

The senior brother's lifelong wish is not to establish his heart for heaven and earth, not to establish his destiny for the people, nor to inherit his unique knowledge for the past saints, but to bring peace and prosperity for all generations!

This is the last wish of Tianji Blade, and it is also what the old man Tianji wants throughout his life!

He waited for thousands of years, and finally waited for the destiny of the destiny who was destined to open the world!

He knew that Luo Changfeng was in the game of life and death.

He knows that the great world is coming!

He also knew that his deadline was approaching!

Before the soul returns to Jiutian's body dies, he needs to do the last thing.

The so-called decline will lead to prosperity.

The luck of the world was originally in the hands of a very small number of saints in the divine realm. What the old man Tianji had to do was to make no saints in the world. Leave the luck of the saints to those destined to be dazzling in the world.

The future of the world.

In a true world, all sentient beings will surely be holy!

At that time, he will smile!

...

The key to winning and losing the chess is between the power of the pieces. Taking the pieces or taking the pieces, abandoning the pieces or losing the power. This is a simple truth known to every scholar who learns to play chess.

However, many masters who have achieved great success in the chess path tend to forget their original intention of playing chess and are obsessed with winning or losing. These people are obsessed with winning or losing, and even pursue the unreachable flawlessness on the basis of winning.

Win.

The extremely serious desire for gains and losses made them forget to compromise, and they were unwilling to abandon their children or lose their power. They went further and further away from the path of chess skills until they finally went against the peak of the real chess.

It can be said that this is a habit that most masters and even national players will unknowingly form in their hearts, a habit that is always arrogant and always proud.

Luo Changfeng, who had a little understanding of the chess but was not a master, could see that Shen Tianxin, who was stalemate with Li Taibai, was also deeply involved in it for a while.

I don’t want to abandon my son, I don’t want to lose power, and I seek gains but not losses.

Therefore, Shen Tianxin has always been trapped in his state of mind and has no way out.

Luo Changfeng, who had been pursuing the chess for a long time, smiled bitterly in his heart: It is another road to death.

...

The wind blew the dust and sand. The traces accumulated by the weathered stone statues gradually blew like sand dispersed with the breeze.

The figure opposite was getting thinner and thinner.

From the strong middle-aged age to the thin old age, to the thin body bracket... Luo Changfeng knew that when the figure on the opposite side turned into wind and sand, it would be too late.

He is ready to make a move.

The wind suddenly tightened.

There is a green leaf on the evergreen tree that leaves the branches, flies gracefully in the pavilion, and then gently falls on the exquisite chess in front of you.

Falling in a childless place.

Luo Changfeng glanced at the green leaf.

He saw the blockbuster fall, and then... the chess game started!

Luo Changfeng's eyes were filled with surprise. It turned out that this is the reason for living towards death.

The behavior of making moves with self-destructive techniques that do not understand the chess game seems ignorant, but in fact it breaks the chess game, making the situation where Black and White have been stalemate suddenly become clear.

There are gains and losses in gains and losses in gains and misfortunes depend on each other!

Luo Changfeng raised his hand and held the black.

Chen Tianxin, who was inside the wind and snow wall outside Jiangdu City, also raised his hand to hold the black at this time, not knowing whether it was caused by the spirit or the devil's fault.

Luo Changfeng fell on the green leaf.

Chen Tianxin, who had no expression on his face, also made a move.

I saw that the pieces of black pieces disappeared on the Linglong chess game, and the chess game that had lasted for thousands of years finally came to the sky.

"congratulations."

The sound of the Tianjiu Blade reached his ears.

Luo Changfeng looked up at the face of joy, and the weathered human-shaped stone statue was left with the last wisp of smoke and dust, and finally dissipated with the wind and sand.

Luo Changfeng stood up and looked at the direction where the wisp of dust dissipated.

In an instant, he felt his soul tremble. An indescribable feeling of tearing spread throughout his body along his brain. He clenched his fists suddenly and his body suddenly stiffened.

A sacred glow burst out from the heavenly spirit. A wisp of misty mist swam leisurely, and then spread out like a painting.

Luo Changfeng's soul is out of his body.

The map of the country, mountains and rivers, depicting the nine levels of mountains and rivers like a fairyland, left the soul, flew away from Luo Changfeng's head, and flew to the nine-sky sky, and the scroll began to expand and enlarge unlimitedly.

Over the past few years, Luo Changfeng has climbed the ninth level of mountains and rivers in his dreams countless times, but he has never truly seen the panoramic view of the country, mountains and rivers in this mountain.

This time he stood outside the picture and finally looked at the mountains and rivers.

The fairy aura above the Nine Clouds dissipated, and the scenery of the mountains and rivers that were rolling and blooming to the boundless clear and clear as if the upright and charming flowers bloomed in front of you.

...

The wind blows the green leaves on the stone table, and the green leaves fly into the sky.

Luo Changfeng's vision was pulled by the green leaf. The green leaves floated into the magnificent city drawn in the map of mountains and rivers, so Luo Changfeng, who was suddenly shocked in his heart, saw the Thirteen Royal City of the Imperial Alliance!

The green leaves rose and fell gracefully again. In the extremely high mountain outside the city in the pictures of mountains and rivers that were spread over the sky, Luo Changfeng saw the sword pavilion of Kunlun Mountains filled with sword energy.

The green leaves are constantly flying and falling.

This demonic aura is filled with Jueyun Ridge in Tiannan.

The waves are rising and falling in the North Sea where no one has stepped foot.

The north of the North Sea is a cemetery that the sun never sets.

This messy and broken thing is the world of fate in the mirror in the West.

The eight hundred sects in Tiandong are the most beautiful.

The snow is cold and bleak. The Great Yan Empire is the cold and bleak.

This alien style is the Qizhou Region.

The towering ancient tree is Mount Bodhi... This map of the country, mountains and rivers is the true appearance of the world!

Luo Changfeng’s mood at this moment cannot be described in words.

After the map of mountains and rivers was completely unfolded, it began to be illusory.

At the same time, the scenery under Luo Changfeng's feet and around him gradually became real.

When the map of the country completely overlaps with the mountains and rivers in the world, Luo Changfeng, who was as trance as a dream, saw the wind and snow all over the sky.

He is in the snow and snow wall.

In front of him was the grinding chess chess where Chen Tianxin and Chess and Sword Li Taibai had already won and lost.

Looking up, it is the vast Jiangdu City.

There was a sound of light and steady footsteps behind me and I heard it.

Luo Changfeng suddenly looked back and saw a white-haired, hunched one-armed old man walking slowly with his sword.

That was a sudden realization.

Luo Changfeng recognized the sword.

That is Li Luo’s sword!

...

The chess game illusion took a full hundred years to cut all the thousands of armors in the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

He finally found the armor-breaking Thousand Army Sword, which was in the hands of the last man in gray armor.

When he cut off the first gray armor, he used 1,024 moves.

He only used two moves when he cut off the last gray armor.

One horizontal, one vertical, two sword moves.

After breaking through thousands of armies in a hundred years, Li Luo realized the Cross Sword.

When he walked out of the illusion, the wind and snow slammed into his face and saw his white hair all over his head suddenly realized that it was not the way of life and death, nor was it the heart of time to cook the sword.

It hurts the life and death of time.

In the game set by Tianjiu Blade, except for the destiny of the heavenly destiny, anyone who breaks into the chess game will be worn out for a long time until he dies of old age!

Sorry Li fell into a chess game and has been back for a hundred years!

(PS: This chapter, alas, I won’t say anything.)