Chapter 675
Open Heaven
Chapter 675 Open Heaven
Couldn't find an answer.
Obviously, many clues came one after another, layer after layer stacked together and turned into a road leading to the truth.
Jiangnan walked along the road step by step, and when he was about to see the final truth, it seemed that there was always a layer of fog that could not be dispelled, unable to pry into the real truth.
Brows furrowed.
On the top of Nuo Da's Treasure Pavilion, Jiang Nan sat cross-legged, silent.
After a long time, Dongxian's voice finally rang in his ears, "Hey, Jiangnan, are you still worried?"
"A little bit." He didn't hide it.
"But I think he shouldn't harm us—the person you mentioned." Dong Xian seemed to be scratching her head, and said slowly: "Although I don't know why, I just have such a feeling."
"Me too." Jiang Nan sighed, "But I'm not worried about that."
Dongxian was stunned: "Then why..."
"I don't know." Jiang Nan shook his head: "I just have an inexplicable feeling that if I can't figure out what that Diao Mao is thinking, I may lose something very important..."
Dongxian frowned, she couldn't understand.
Jiang Nan didn't say any more, and put aside his complicated thoughts.
Since I can't figure it out, either there are not enough clues, or the time has not come.
Many things cannot be forced.
at the same time.
In other words, it is not necessary to talk about time in two completely isolated and different latitudes.
All in all, in a vast void where nothing exists at all... Loneliness, eternity, and desolation are synonymous with everything.
But in this endless barrenness, there are two figures, one in front and one behind, walking step by step towards the non-existent direction.
Nothingness is like a night veil, covering them, hiding the breath and hiding the face.
But despite this, judging from the posture, it can be seen that this should be a man and a woman.
In the silence, the man in front seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said softly, "You're back."
After the voice fell, the figure of the woman behind seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then raised her head slightly, snorted softly, and did not answer.
The man in front of him smiled wryly, "It's been so hard for you all these years."
"It's not hard." The woman behind her still had the same cold look: "It's the world called Immortal Land, full of flowers and bustle, which is much more interesting than this dark and desolate place."
The man smiled: "So you didn't have to come back."
The woman almost blurted out "There is no you there", but when the words reached her mouth, a ray of rosy clouds climbed up her cheeks, full of shame and anger, and finally stretched out her slender feet and kicked heavily on the man's back.
The man was not angry, and turned his head. On his blurred face, only his calm eyes showed deep guilt.
"It's been hard for you all these years." He shook his head slightly: "I can no longer enter that world, but there are some things that must be handed over to him. Everything... is thanks to you!"
The woman was taken aback, it was rare to see a man so serious, she frowned, and asked curiously, "Who is he? What exactly do you want?"
"Who is he?" The man seemed to be repeating, and as if he was asking himself, he said, "He is a similar flower of mine. As for what I want to do, it's just... I have a hard time."
The woman frowned, but she still didn't quite understand.
"Forget it, I don't understand your thoughts anyway." She shook her head, stopped asking, and then mentioned vaguely, "By the way, the person you mentioned seems to know... her."
The man knowingly asked, "Who?"
The woman glared at her and pointed at herself, "Who else is it, isn't it the real master of this concubine's appearance?"
"You mean Huai Su?" The man seemed to suddenly realize, showing a touch of nostalgia: "He knows Huai Su, it's very normal - but that Huai Su is not the Huai Su you and I said, it's just a similar flower. Just flowers."
The woman is still unclear.
The man didn't explain any more, just shook his head and said: "Besides, there is no real owner of this appearance. Huai Su is Huai Su, and you are you. None of you are anyone's shadow, nor is anyone's real body."
"But the concubine knows it, you can't forget her." The woman's expression darkened, she shook her head and said.
"Yes." The man did not deny it, "but the day you leave, I will never forget you."
After the words fell, the woman was stunned.
But before she could react, the man continued to walk forward, "Come with me."
The woman was taken aback, and subconsciously blurted out: "Where are you going?"
But as soon as the words came out, she regretted it.
——There is nothingness in this vastness, where else can I go?
Or, does it matter where you go?
However, the man uncharacteristically did not refute her, but said seriously: "Didn't you say that the world is more lively?"
"I also want to make this place lively."
"Let's go... to open the sky."
After the words fell, he raised his hands high, and said to himself: "Whatever can be delivered has been delivered; whoever can help has been helped; the rest is up to his good fortune - just like I used to be." Ordinarily wasting the years, watching everything pass away; whether to transcend the world and reverse the future, it has nothing to do with me anymore."
As soon as the words fell, a vast light fell from his body, like the morning sun, dispelling the darkness of nothingness, and illuminating the world!
Under this light, from scratch, everything, has the concept of "existence".
Starting from the framework of the world that cannot be seen by the naked eye, starting from the original rules that cannot be touched, there is life in this nothingness.
"One can't stick to the past forever."
"Look forward."
The man sighed softly, as if whispering, as if saying goodbye.
With the words, the rules of the whole world are constructed.
Then, in the vast nothingness, the wild stars loomed, the dust settled, and the three realms and five elements followed.
With a wave of his hand, the sky is filled with starlight; with a flick of his sleeves, the wind wrinkles it!
Blowing away nothingness, blowing years, blowing all things in the world!
Thus, an extremely bizarre scene bloomed in this vast and uninhabited place.
Like a flower, slowly blooming!
Under the two of them, time seemed to be accelerated countless times.
On the wild stars, extremely tiny creatures were born from the earth and rocks, from the vast ocean, evolved, changed, and the sea changed!
Immediately afterwards, vegetation, insects, small animals, monsters, humans... the whole world seemed to be accelerated, and scenes of revolving doors skipped one by one.
The first fire, the first ray of spiritual energy, the first practitioner... The world is developing magnificently!
From nothing to something, just in an instant!
The world is completed!
As the man said.
——Open the sky!
At the same time, the stars glowed, illuminating the figures of the two.
If Jiangnan was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this woman is the same as Princess Huaisu of Shangyuan, the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion.
And that man... was him.
"The concubine went to Immortal Land, only then did I realize that everyone has a name."
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion looked at the sky that suddenly existed, the land that was born suddenly, and the living beings that prospered suddenly, and then looked at the man in front of him, "What's your name?"
"Me?"
The man smiled slightly, looked at the stars in the vast universe, and spoke softly.
"A long time ago, my name was Jiang Nan."
Immortal soil, the peaks of heavenly kings.
Under a certain incomparably huge mountain, a few figures stood tall.
Among them were men and women, old and young, who looked up at the mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, and remained silent.
Suddenly, one of the teenage girls frowned and looked in the direction of Zhenbao Pavilion: "The aura of that guy, Anming, has disappeared."
After everyone listened, there was no surprise, they just nodded slightly, as if it should be so.
"Your Excellency Jiangnan made a move. This is the doomed ending." The Sword Master lowered his eyes.
"Well, what I'm thinking is that even so—even if the Lord of Darkness makes troubles on Tianwang Peak, even if a dignified Lord suddenly falls, the two on the main peak will not respond."
Tianyan Shengzhu narrowed his eyes, meaning inexplicably: "It seems that the two of them really have no way to separate themselves!"
"Isn't that good?"
Even if they were in the same camp, it seemed that Holy Master Wanyan and Tianyan couldn't get along at all, and said: "Otherwise, don't we these 'rebellious ministers and thieves' have no chance of winning at all?"
The Holy Lord of Tianyan glared at him, but said nothing.
The Nightmare Holy Master at the side smoothed things over, waved his hand and said, "I have a feeling, there seem to be two fairylands on this peak?"
"Besides Sword Master Sheng Jun, the other seems to be Hua Xian from Kandao?" Sheng Master Tianyan frowned and spoke softly.
"normal."
The sword master was not surprised: "The two seem to be friends before they became immortals. That Huaxian's chess skills are superb, and the sword master Shengjun also loves him. It's not surprising that they often compete with each other."
After all, stepping up the mountain.
After a while.
peak.
On both sides of the quaint gray stone chessboard, the stern young man and the old man Fuchen are still playing chess. The two sometimes frown and sometimes look hesitant, as if caught in a stalemate.
It's like even the sword master and others climbed the mountain to block the world, but they didn't attract their attention.
The Juggernaut Lord and the others were not in a hurry, just quietly watching the two play chess.
About half an hour later, with a smile from the old man Fuchen, the chess game ended, and it was the stern young man who was slightly behind.
"Sheng Jun, I accept it."
The old man Fuchen cupped his hands, and then looked at Master Sword Master and the others: "It seems that there are guests coming to see you, so I won't disturb you."
"Find me?"
The stern young man called Sheng Jun shook his head, looked at the locked world, and shook his head slowly: "Hua Xian, I'm afraid you're not just looking for me."
After finishing speaking, he stood up, looked at Master Juggernaut and his party, and frowned.
The old Fuchen known as Huaxian also narrowed his eyes, and said, "You guys of Kun Dao, what advice do you have?"
Although the Kunkan two ways are now one, the world has seldom mentioned the name of the Kunkan two ways.
But for these fairyland existences with ridiculously long life spans, many of them lived from the era when the two realms were isolated, so the immortals of Kun Dao and the immortals of Kan Dao can be said to be very different.
While it is by no means an adversarial relationship, most of the time it is impossible to be as close as friends.
And Sword Master Shengjun and Huaxian Fuchen happened to be two ancient fairylands in Kandao.
Naturally, they were not so eager for the arrival of Juggernaut Master and the others.
——Especially these guys sealed off the world as soon as they went up the mountain, and they didn't look like they just wanted to talk at all.
Just as Tianyan Shengzhu was about to speak, Jian Shengzhu stopped him: "It's useless, Sheng Jun is smelly and hard, if you want him to speak well, you have to fight!"
The Lord Tianyan nodded, and took two steps back slightly.
"Leave this matter to me." The sword master took a deep breath, raised the iron sword, and pointed at the edge of the sword, "Sheng Jun, come to fight!"
After the voice fell, the atmosphere suddenly became stiff!
Go ahead!
Just when everyone's hearts were about to reach their throats, Holy Lord Huangtian raised his brows, pointed at Sword Saint Lord and said, "I can see it! Don't you just want to fight with him? There are so many twists and turns of nonsense!" What are you doing around?"
After the words fell, the Sword Master froze, and everyone looked at the two of them suspiciously.
"Cough, although there are some reasons, but..." Master Sword Master ran away without blushing and heartbeat.
But before the words were finished, a ray of sword energy like a breeze came quietly!
Extremely light, like a weak willow in the wind!
Extremely heavy, like a shining sky!
In an instant, the wind blows over the sword!
The faces of several people suddenly changed, and one of them dodged away!
Only the sword master is left, raise the sword to block!
boom! ! !
An extremely dull collision exploded in the void, as if something extremely heavy suddenly collided together!
"It is said that this Shengjun sword masters the sword of the sky, and once it is released, it can crush the stars, the sun and the moon. Now that I see it, it really lives up to its reputation!" Wan Yan said in admiration.
"It's a pity that he has the same virtue as Jian Wushuang, cold and hard." Holy Lord Tianyan clicked his tongue.
"Old man, old man! Let's fight with me!" It seemed that the Holy Master Huangtian couldn't help watching the sword master fighting with the Shengjun sword master, and looked at Hua Xian who was beside him with great interest.
The latter smiled slightly and shook his head, "I am not good at fighting. If you want to compete, please come to this chessboard."
The Holy Master Huangtian glanced at the chessboard, then at Fuchen Huaxian, sighed in distress, and stopped talking.
"Heaven and earth are chess, and the common people are children. It's quite courageous." Tianyan Shengzhu lazily scratched his messy hair, and sighed: "It's a pity that chess skills are not good."
"Oh?"
At that moment, Huaxian, who was not annoyed even by a teenage girl like Holy Master Huangtian, who was mouthing an old man one by one, suddenly stared at the man in front of him who looked like a follower, and raised his eyebrows, "Can't you play chess?"
"No." The Heavenly Evolution Holy Master nodded frankly.
"A game of chess?" Hua Xian asked.
"Why not?" Tianyan Shengzhu went straight to the chessboard and sat down, "Please first!"
Hua Xian also sat down, and with a big wave of his hand, the chess pieces on the chessboard were immediately weathered and placed back in their original positions!
At that moment, this chessboard seemed to become heaven and earth.
Under the sky, the two beings who have practiced swordsmanship to the extreme confront each other, even though they haven't really made a move, the atmosphere between the world and the earth is already tense!
On the ground, there is a side of stone chess, on one side is a kind-hearted old man Fuchen, and on the other side is a slovenly middle-aged man, holding chess pieces in his hands, concentrating on it!
Two completely different battles are about to start!
(End of this chapter)
Couldn't find an answer.
Obviously, many clues came one after another, layer after layer stacked together and turned into a road leading to the truth.
Jiangnan walked along the road step by step, and when he was about to see the final truth, it seemed that there was always a layer of fog that could not be dispelled, unable to pry into the real truth.
Brows furrowed.
On the top of Nuo Da's Treasure Pavilion, Jiang Nan sat cross-legged, silent.
After a long time, Dongxian's voice finally rang in his ears, "Hey, Jiangnan, are you still worried?"
"A little bit." He didn't hide it.
"But I think he shouldn't harm us—the person you mentioned." Dong Xian seemed to be scratching her head, and said slowly: "Although I don't know why, I just have such a feeling."
"Me too." Jiang Nan sighed, "But I'm not worried about that."
Dongxian was stunned: "Then why..."
"I don't know." Jiang Nan shook his head: "I just have an inexplicable feeling that if I can't figure out what that Diao Mao is thinking, I may lose something very important..."
Dongxian frowned, she couldn't understand.
Jiang Nan didn't say any more, and put aside his complicated thoughts.
Since I can't figure it out, either there are not enough clues, or the time has not come.
Many things cannot be forced.
at the same time.
In other words, it is not necessary to talk about time in two completely isolated and different latitudes.
All in all, in a vast void where nothing exists at all... Loneliness, eternity, and desolation are synonymous with everything.
But in this endless barrenness, there are two figures, one in front and one behind, walking step by step towards the non-existent direction.
Nothingness is like a night veil, covering them, hiding the breath and hiding the face.
But despite this, judging from the posture, it can be seen that this should be a man and a woman.
In the silence, the man in front seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said softly, "You're back."
After the voice fell, the figure of the woman behind seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then raised her head slightly, snorted softly, and did not answer.
The man in front of him smiled wryly, "It's been so hard for you all these years."
"It's not hard." The woman behind her still had the same cold look: "It's the world called Immortal Land, full of flowers and bustle, which is much more interesting than this dark and desolate place."
The man smiled: "So you didn't have to come back."
The woman almost blurted out "There is no you there", but when the words reached her mouth, a ray of rosy clouds climbed up her cheeks, full of shame and anger, and finally stretched out her slender feet and kicked heavily on the man's back.
The man was not angry, and turned his head. On his blurred face, only his calm eyes showed deep guilt.
"It's been hard for you all these years." He shook his head slightly: "I can no longer enter that world, but there are some things that must be handed over to him. Everything... is thanks to you!"
The woman was taken aback, it was rare to see a man so serious, she frowned, and asked curiously, "Who is he? What exactly do you want?"
"Who is he?" The man seemed to be repeating, and as if he was asking himself, he said, "He is a similar flower of mine. As for what I want to do, it's just... I have a hard time."
The woman frowned, but she still didn't quite understand.
"Forget it, I don't understand your thoughts anyway." She shook her head, stopped asking, and then mentioned vaguely, "By the way, the person you mentioned seems to know... her."
The man knowingly asked, "Who?"
The woman glared at her and pointed at herself, "Who else is it, isn't it the real master of this concubine's appearance?"
"You mean Huai Su?" The man seemed to suddenly realize, showing a touch of nostalgia: "He knows Huai Su, it's very normal - but that Huai Su is not the Huai Su you and I said, it's just a similar flower. Just flowers."
The woman is still unclear.
The man didn't explain any more, just shook his head and said: "Besides, there is no real owner of this appearance. Huai Su is Huai Su, and you are you. None of you are anyone's shadow, nor is anyone's real body."
"But the concubine knows it, you can't forget her." The woman's expression darkened, she shook her head and said.
"Yes." The man did not deny it, "but the day you leave, I will never forget you."
After the words fell, the woman was stunned.
But before she could react, the man continued to walk forward, "Come with me."
The woman was taken aback, and subconsciously blurted out: "Where are you going?"
But as soon as the words came out, she regretted it.
——There is nothingness in this vastness, where else can I go?
Or, does it matter where you go?
However, the man uncharacteristically did not refute her, but said seriously: "Didn't you say that the world is more lively?"
"I also want to make this place lively."
"Let's go... to open the sky."
After the words fell, he raised his hands high, and said to himself: "Whatever can be delivered has been delivered; whoever can help has been helped; the rest is up to his good fortune - just like I used to be." Ordinarily wasting the years, watching everything pass away; whether to transcend the world and reverse the future, it has nothing to do with me anymore."
As soon as the words fell, a vast light fell from his body, like the morning sun, dispelling the darkness of nothingness, and illuminating the world!
Under this light, from scratch, everything, has the concept of "existence".
Starting from the framework of the world that cannot be seen by the naked eye, starting from the original rules that cannot be touched, there is life in this nothingness.
"One can't stick to the past forever."
"Look forward."
The man sighed softly, as if whispering, as if saying goodbye.
With the words, the rules of the whole world are constructed.
Then, in the vast nothingness, the wild stars loomed, the dust settled, and the three realms and five elements followed.
With a wave of his hand, the sky is filled with starlight; with a flick of his sleeves, the wind wrinkles it!
Blowing away nothingness, blowing years, blowing all things in the world!
Thus, an extremely bizarre scene bloomed in this vast and uninhabited place.
Like a flower, slowly blooming!
Under the two of them, time seemed to be accelerated countless times.
On the wild stars, extremely tiny creatures were born from the earth and rocks, from the vast ocean, evolved, changed, and the sea changed!
Immediately afterwards, vegetation, insects, small animals, monsters, humans... the whole world seemed to be accelerated, and scenes of revolving doors skipped one by one.
The first fire, the first ray of spiritual energy, the first practitioner... The world is developing magnificently!
From nothing to something, just in an instant!
The world is completed!
As the man said.
——Open the sky!
At the same time, the stars glowed, illuminating the figures of the two.
If Jiangnan was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this woman is the same as Princess Huaisu of Shangyuan, the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion.
And that man... was him.
"The concubine went to Immortal Land, only then did I realize that everyone has a name."
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion looked at the sky that suddenly existed, the land that was born suddenly, and the living beings that prospered suddenly, and then looked at the man in front of him, "What's your name?"
"Me?"
The man smiled slightly, looked at the stars in the vast universe, and spoke softly.
"A long time ago, my name was Jiang Nan."
Immortal soil, the peaks of heavenly kings.
Under a certain incomparably huge mountain, a few figures stood tall.
Among them were men and women, old and young, who looked up at the mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, and remained silent.
Suddenly, one of the teenage girls frowned and looked in the direction of Zhenbao Pavilion: "The aura of that guy, Anming, has disappeared."
After everyone listened, there was no surprise, they just nodded slightly, as if it should be so.
"Your Excellency Jiangnan made a move. This is the doomed ending." The Sword Master lowered his eyes.
"Well, what I'm thinking is that even so—even if the Lord of Darkness makes troubles on Tianwang Peak, even if a dignified Lord suddenly falls, the two on the main peak will not respond."
Tianyan Shengzhu narrowed his eyes, meaning inexplicably: "It seems that the two of them really have no way to separate themselves!"
"Isn't that good?"
Even if they were in the same camp, it seemed that Holy Master Wanyan and Tianyan couldn't get along at all, and said: "Otherwise, don't we these 'rebellious ministers and thieves' have no chance of winning at all?"
The Holy Lord of Tianyan glared at him, but said nothing.
The Nightmare Holy Master at the side smoothed things over, waved his hand and said, "I have a feeling, there seem to be two fairylands on this peak?"
"Besides Sword Master Sheng Jun, the other seems to be Hua Xian from Kandao?" Sheng Master Tianyan frowned and spoke softly.
"normal."
The sword master was not surprised: "The two seem to be friends before they became immortals. That Huaxian's chess skills are superb, and the sword master Shengjun also loves him. It's not surprising that they often compete with each other."
After all, stepping up the mountain.
After a while.
peak.
On both sides of the quaint gray stone chessboard, the stern young man and the old man Fuchen are still playing chess. The two sometimes frown and sometimes look hesitant, as if caught in a stalemate.
It's like even the sword master and others climbed the mountain to block the world, but they didn't attract their attention.
The Juggernaut Lord and the others were not in a hurry, just quietly watching the two play chess.
About half an hour later, with a smile from the old man Fuchen, the chess game ended, and it was the stern young man who was slightly behind.
"Sheng Jun, I accept it."
The old man Fuchen cupped his hands, and then looked at Master Sword Master and the others: "It seems that there are guests coming to see you, so I won't disturb you."
"Find me?"
The stern young man called Sheng Jun shook his head, looked at the locked world, and shook his head slowly: "Hua Xian, I'm afraid you're not just looking for me."
After finishing speaking, he stood up, looked at Master Juggernaut and his party, and frowned.
The old Fuchen known as Huaxian also narrowed his eyes, and said, "You guys of Kun Dao, what advice do you have?"
Although the Kunkan two ways are now one, the world has seldom mentioned the name of the Kunkan two ways.
But for these fairyland existences with ridiculously long life spans, many of them lived from the era when the two realms were isolated, so the immortals of Kun Dao and the immortals of Kan Dao can be said to be very different.
While it is by no means an adversarial relationship, most of the time it is impossible to be as close as friends.
And Sword Master Shengjun and Huaxian Fuchen happened to be two ancient fairylands in Kandao.
Naturally, they were not so eager for the arrival of Juggernaut Master and the others.
——Especially these guys sealed off the world as soon as they went up the mountain, and they didn't look like they just wanted to talk at all.
Just as Tianyan Shengzhu was about to speak, Jian Shengzhu stopped him: "It's useless, Sheng Jun is smelly and hard, if you want him to speak well, you have to fight!"
The Lord Tianyan nodded, and took two steps back slightly.
"Leave this matter to me." The sword master took a deep breath, raised the iron sword, and pointed at the edge of the sword, "Sheng Jun, come to fight!"
After the voice fell, the atmosphere suddenly became stiff!
Go ahead!
Just when everyone's hearts were about to reach their throats, Holy Lord Huangtian raised his brows, pointed at Sword Saint Lord and said, "I can see it! Don't you just want to fight with him? There are so many twists and turns of nonsense!" What are you doing around?"
After the words fell, the Sword Master froze, and everyone looked at the two of them suspiciously.
"Cough, although there are some reasons, but..." Master Sword Master ran away without blushing and heartbeat.
But before the words were finished, a ray of sword energy like a breeze came quietly!
Extremely light, like a weak willow in the wind!
Extremely heavy, like a shining sky!
In an instant, the wind blows over the sword!
The faces of several people suddenly changed, and one of them dodged away!
Only the sword master is left, raise the sword to block!
boom! ! !
An extremely dull collision exploded in the void, as if something extremely heavy suddenly collided together!
"It is said that this Shengjun sword masters the sword of the sky, and once it is released, it can crush the stars, the sun and the moon. Now that I see it, it really lives up to its reputation!" Wan Yan said in admiration.
"It's a pity that he has the same virtue as Jian Wushuang, cold and hard." Holy Lord Tianyan clicked his tongue.
"Old man, old man! Let's fight with me!" It seemed that the Holy Master Huangtian couldn't help watching the sword master fighting with the Shengjun sword master, and looked at Hua Xian who was beside him with great interest.
The latter smiled slightly and shook his head, "I am not good at fighting. If you want to compete, please come to this chessboard."
The Holy Master Huangtian glanced at the chessboard, then at Fuchen Huaxian, sighed in distress, and stopped talking.
"Heaven and earth are chess, and the common people are children. It's quite courageous." Tianyan Shengzhu lazily scratched his messy hair, and sighed: "It's a pity that chess skills are not good."
"Oh?"
At that moment, Huaxian, who was not annoyed even by a teenage girl like Holy Master Huangtian, who was mouthing an old man one by one, suddenly stared at the man in front of him who looked like a follower, and raised his eyebrows, "Can't you play chess?"
"No." The Heavenly Evolution Holy Master nodded frankly.
"A game of chess?" Hua Xian asked.
"Why not?" Tianyan Shengzhu went straight to the chessboard and sat down, "Please first!"
Hua Xian also sat down, and with a big wave of his hand, the chess pieces on the chessboard were immediately weathered and placed back in their original positions!
At that moment, this chessboard seemed to become heaven and earth.
Under the sky, the two beings who have practiced swordsmanship to the extreme confront each other, even though they haven't really made a move, the atmosphere between the world and the earth is already tense!
On the ground, there is a side of stone chess, on one side is a kind-hearted old man Fuchen, and on the other side is a slovenly middle-aged man, holding chess pieces in his hands, concentrating on it!
Two completely different battles are about to start!
(End of this chapter)