Zanxing

According to rumors, the fallen soul dream master appeared in the main hall of the Golden Gate Ruins. Could it be that he has also been here?

Tian Fangfang said carelessly: It seems that this is a blessed land, so many great people have come here? Do you want everyone to take a look, maybe you can recognize a few acquaintances.

As if to confirm his words, someone's voice sounded right after.

Isn't this Battle Emperor Wulie? That's right! I've seen his portrait before, and he has only one piece of Taixu armor in the entire capital!

This seems to be Qingyuan Tianzun. When Tianzun fought with ancient monsters to protect the people, he was blinded, but he opened his eyes and was able to see the secrets of heaven. They said that he had been missing for many years, and he had come here before. Hey, this is It's too similar.

Rong Shuang stopped in front of a small statue of a woman. This woman was born with a valiant appearance, her long hair was tied into a neat bun, her forehead was covered with a bright red band, her smile was bright and hearty, and a golden phoenix was riding under her body, looking very good. Yiyi stared at the crowd.

. Immortal Fairy Yuling. She was a little moved.

The hairpin star moved in his heart.

She knew that Immortal Fairy Yuling, the highest spiritual master in the capital city, and that she was in charge of all beasts. It was also she who carried forward the dilapidated Beast Master Sect.

It has been a long time since Duzhou heard the news of Yuling Xianji. I heard that she was swallowed by Shenlong when Yuling was immortal, and there was no bones left.

If the Royal Spirit Master did not ascend, most of the fall would be for this reason, and no one else would know whether the news was true or not. The vast capital city is full of people, and the appearance and disappearance of a person is not that important. A pebble thrown into a puddle of ten thousand feet is difficult to stir up waves.

But what about one grain, ten, a hundred, or even a thousand?

The densely packed small statues in this hall filled the empty hall. The small statues had bright eyebrows, different expressions, and lifelikeness. At a glance, it seemed that hundreds of big hands were all placed here, and they were discussing lively.

Where is this place? Rong Shuang murmured.

Why are those who are missing or ascending in the capital, can find small statues here. Some of these statuettes are people they know and some they don't, but the same may be, the cultivation of these people will never be too low, and every one who goes out is a genius that is enough to shock one party.

Perhaps, it is also the genius closest to the upper bound.

The pillars at the four corners of the hall firmly supported Bi Xiao. At the front, there is a square stone tablet in the shape of a sword.

This handwriting is also elegantly engraved, and at first glance, it seems that people are going to be floating.

Climbing to Xiantai? Bu Jiang pondered for a while, Could this be the land of Xianxian? These people are all people who have already ascended? Have you been here before you ascended?

Since the connection between the human world and the immortal world is the ruins of Jinmen, then, just like the carp turning into a dragon, it must come here before flying.

No. Gu Baiying reminded, There is no name on this stone tablet.

The hairpin star's eyes narrowed.

When she was in the country of Li'er, she had seen a similar monument of merit, which recorded the merits of the lords of the past dynasties. Today, the stone tablet on Sendai is empty.

This is a wordless monument.

Could it be that they all didn't soar?

But if there is no soaring, why do these people leave small images here. Could it be that before going to Sendai, there is still some invisible danger. They are only one step away from ascension, but they have failed and are difficult to achieve?

The sound of the water seemed to be getting louder.

The torrents that crashed down from the nine heavens turned into nothingness in the temple, leaving no trace of water. Hairpin Xing felt that something was wrong in his heart. It should be a strange warm current flowing through his limbs. This warm flow is very similar to the breath coming from the top of the head, and the feeling of being summoned is getting stronger and stronger.

The silver lion beside him suddenly roared in a low voice, and without knowing what he found, he suddenly jumped over the hairpin star's feet.

Hairpin Xing was caught off guard, took two steps back, and just stepped on an empty grid in the hall.

In these grids, there are small statues of monks, only the one at the foot of the hairpin is empty.

At this moment, the clouds and mist in the sky above his head darkened in an instant.

As if all the light faded in an instant, the color on the ink painting was roughly erased, and the boundless blackness surged around.

The sky above his head suddenly turned into a night sky.

Countless splendid stars are covered in the pitch-black sky, and the long wind blows the flames, illuminating the world.

The universe is marvelous, and the stars rise and fall.

The river merges with the starry sky.

This is. Fu Ronghua sucked in a breath.

Those beautiful golden colors burned in the night, and if you look carefully, where are the stars, they are clearly golden chess pieces.

Everything was quiet, and the nine layers of the sky were originally a huge, boundless chessboard hidden above everyone's heads.

Those twinkling stars are all chessboards, and they are all scattered. They float above the darkness, staring sharply at the people under the night.

Here. This is the game of Emperor Taitai. Rong Shuang murmured.

Is this the chess game of Emperor Taitai?

Is this the chess game of Heaven and Earth that used to make a bet with the gods and make the monks win the water fairy prescription?

The chess game, or the starry sky, is quietly caged above people's heads, boundless. It has been like this since the ages. No matter the vicissitudes of life or the changes of the world, the stars in the long night will never change, always brilliant and dazzling.

The chess of the emperor Taiwan, found.

Everyone looked up at the top of their heads in astonishment, and the starlight from the ancient times made them feel uncontrollable awe in their hearts. As if the flames of this chessboard were dazzling, the burning was so intense that one dared not look directly.

Hairpin Xing felt that the lingering breath in his body suddenly found infinite resonance at this moment. From the darkness of the night, in a dark wave without starlight, a stream of golden light drenched on her body and quickly penetrated into her body. As soon as the golden stream of light disappeared into her body, there were countless surging vitality from everywhere. radiate out.

Her eyes saw everything.

She saw the rivers rushing down all over the capital. I saw the Lixiu River where the tides rolled back at the foot of Gufeng Mountain. She saw the people fleeing and desperately climbing to the heights, and saw the prosperous city that was smashed by the huge waves and sank to the bottom of the lake.

She saw a mother with a child in her arms, crying helplessly as she looked at the ruined home.

She saw that the farmland that the farmers were reluctant to abandon was left in place, and was eventually taken away by the flood along with the old ox that was too old to walk.

She also saw Gufeng Mountain and Black Rock City. The originally indestructible mountains and cities were invisible in the monstrous waves, like tiny mayflies.

In the sky, the spiritual energy of countless people turned into invisible streams of water, surging towards the chessboard, like a small stream merging into the sea, unstoppable.

The hairpin star closed his eyes.

The golden light in her body seemed to have finally found the existence of Xiao Yuanzhu. From the hairpin's body, a burst of dazzling light suddenly radiated. These rays of light were like flying dust, firmly wrapping her in it, looking from a distance. , like a star in the sky.

Under the feet is a blank grid, and above the head is a magnificent chessboard.

Hairpin star. Gu Baiying's brows twitched fiercely.

The woman stood in the center of heaven and earth, and the gentle night wind rolled up her long hair, as if it had been like this for thousands of years, and as if she should have always stood here.

This position was born for her.

She became the brightest star in this vast sky.

She became a pawn on the chessboard.