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The night sky and the bright moon make people crazy!

Zhao Suni, who takes madness as her way, hides in that space crack.And the woman whispered in the air, she could only speak to the defeated Epiphyllum at her feet.

Xiao Wendao swung the Wendao sword in his hands, and slashed towards the woman, his eyes were as red as a blood moon.

call!

The destructive sword split open the cumulus clouds in the sky, exposing the gloomy moonlight, which was a little more miserable.

"Student of the Shenjun Pavilion, you are very unfamiliar." A few voices fell from the sky above the night sky, and the words were quite thick and ethereal.

Xiao Wenwen glanced at Zhao Suni's "Earth Immortal Realm", but there was still no movement, no fluctuation at all.

In an instant, before the corners of Xiao Wendao's eyes came back to his senses, a horrifying beam fell from the night sky, just like the immortal way of the longevity world.

"Brother..." The woman called out to the man.

"Is Cang Yue okay?" the Taoist shouted, looked at Xiao and asked.

"It's all right, Senior Brother." Cang Yue called out, then glanced at Xiao and asked.

Xiao Wendao looked at the Taoist who fell from the sky, wearing half white and half black Taoist robes, and his sideburns and half-inch beard were also black and white, what frightened Xiao Wendao the most.

His pupils were like a spider web, covered with black and white lines, like a spider lying on the pupils, looking at Xiao Wendao.

"You are Zhao Qinghang." Xiao asked out loudly, his fingertips trembling a few times.

"Unexpectedly, the person waiting for Master is actually in the Shenjun Pavilion." Zhao Qinghang called out, and a white light flashed on his fingertips.

Although Xiao Wenwen couldn't figure out what he was talking about, he raised Wen Wen's sword, with a smile on his lips.

Zhao Qinghang's pupils shrank, and the cobweb-like blood in his eyes condensed into a blood spot, and he looked at Xiao Wenwen.

A bad feeling caused Xiao Wendao to feel uneasy, and a trace of panic flashed through his heart.

"It's broken." Xiao asked with a sigh in his heart, and a deadly breath came from behind.

Zhao Suni's "Earth Immortal Realm" burst out a dark light, like thousands of black crows rushing towards Xiao Wendao.

"If you can't get out, you will be a wisp of dead soul."

Just when Xiao Wenwen's whole body was submerged in the black light, these words rang in his ears.

When Xiao Wenwen opened his eyes again, he was already in a world full of blackness.In this dark realm of earth immortals, a solitary lamp hangs above the mountain.

That solitary lamp is exactly the same as the lantern hanging in front of the epiphyllum tree.

Kong Kong was not on his shoulders, there was only one living being in this space, and he was the only one left.

Xiao Wenwen didn't even look at the inch light of the rice grain, but paced and looked at the surrounding environment.

His fingertips clustered with a beam of Lihuo inch, and a wisp of Lihuo drifted far away, and it has not been extinguished after floating for half an hour.

A falling snow came.

Xiao Wenwen strolled in the wind and snow, looking at the solitary lamp on the sky, which scattered dazzling brilliance.

"checkerboard."

As far as the eye can see, the entire space turns into a white chessboard.Looking up from a distance, the other half of the chessboard is jet black.

Xiao Wendao, who had never experienced the "Realm of Earth Immortals", engraved a whole game of chess in his heart.

The sky is the observer, and the earth is the chessboard.

As for the two players in the game, one is him, and the other is him.

Every step he takes is a move that he does not regret.It's like playing chess with yourself in a mirror. It seems that every move is the same, but the ending is definitely not a "tie" game.

Even if two chess players who meet their opponent blindly imitate the layout and tactics of the other, it will not result in a draw.

There are victories and defeats in chess, and life and death in Taoism.

And in this chessboard, he is the winner and the loser, and he is the one who lives and dies!

One step at a time, one step at a time.

The battle between heaven and man is a fight between oneself and oneself!

"Failed."

"Failed."

"Failed."

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Every time Xiao Wenwen made a move, the heavy snow falling from the sky would be buried by the shogi marks, leaving no trace.

It's like a game of blindfold chess, but it's just one person's blindfold chess.

"I lost, I lost eighty times." Xiao asked in deep thought, with a slight smile on his lips.

He looked up to the sky and glanced at Ye Qiong, the wind and snow all over the sky fell on his face, which was bitingly cold but also made his mind clear.

Close your eyes and take one step at a time.

He is like a blind man, relying only on the trace of memory in his mind, playing a game of victory and defeat is his own game.

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, there is chaos.

But in that chaos, Xiao Wendao could touch the cold chessboard, and still had a trace of peaceful Dao Xin.

"360 second-hand..." Xiao Wendao closed his eyes and mused, with a faint smile still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

He raised his right foot, took a light step, and his foot was light.

As if stepping on a ball of cotton, he said softly, "This is the last step."

Throughout every step he took, he was posing a problem to himself, and he solved the problem easily.

Every step is really not easy, and every step is particularly easy.

"Father, he...he came out." Only Zhao Suni's voice came to Xiao Wendao's ears.

When a ray of light penetrated Xiao Wenwen's pupils, there was still a dazzling epiphyllum in front of him, it was an invincible epiphyllum.

In front of the epiphyllum tree, a square lantern hangs, and the white epiphyllum reflected becomes whiter and whiter.

"He...isn't he human?" Zhao Suni exclaimed, her face turning pale.

"Some people are superior to others when they land. And some people are immortal when they land." Zhao Qinghang said aloud, looking at Xiao and asked.

"How did you get out?" Cang Yue asked.

"I told you, can I stab you with a sword." Xiao Wenwen pondered, his eyes frowned and continued: "A fatal sword."

Cang Yue's eyes were like a snowy moon, she said, "I have accepted this sword."

Xiao Wenwen looked at her face without fear, and said: "There are countless battles in the world. In war, I will not survive if I lose."

After only ten words, he blurted out.

Cang Yue seemed to have realized something in her heart, her eyebrows were bent into a crescent moon, and she sat down cross-legged looking at the epiphyllum.

She held a broken sword at her fingertips, which was the sword she gave back to Xiao Wendao, a deadly sword.

"Daddy, is Uncle Cang Yue enlightened again?" Zhao Su Ni looked at Cang Yue under the epiphyllum tree, her eyebrows frowned.

Zhao Qinghang glanced at Cang Yue and said, "One flower has six paths, and a hundred flowers don't know winter."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the small tantric school with his hands behind his back, looking at the colorful flowers of the small tantric school.

"Su'er, you have been in this little esoteric school for more than [-] years, but you have realized something." Zhao Qinghang asked calmly.

Zhao Suni's face tensed, her clear eyes moved and she said, "I seem to have realized something."

"He Wu."

"During the tenth month of Huazang, Handongmei is against the trend." Zhao Suni said, and continued: "People divide their children, and flowers have their seasons. Follow the trend and go against the trend, and the same is true for cultivating the Tao."

Zhao Qinghang listened to his daughter's words and said, "In another sixty years, you will be able to board Chaosheng Que."

"One Jiazi...one Jiazi." Zhao Suni murmured.

"Then who will board the Chaosheng Pavilion tomorrow."

Zhao Qinghang took a leisurely walk and said, "Tomorrow will be broad daylight."