The sacred capital of Qingqiu, in the most central place, has a highest mountain. WWW, QUanbEn-xIAoShUo, and COM are named Qingqiushan. The upper air was tumbling, roaring, and there was the appearance of the immortal class of the holy court in the early days.
Located on the Qingqiu Mountain is the place where the Holy Palace Court of the Early Period was located and the residence of the Holy King of the Early Period.
In the study of the holy king in the early days.
In the early days, the Saint King was sitting behind a white jade desk, and in front of him stood a group of courtiers. The first one was the'Mr. Tanuki' who went to the Lingxiao Heavenly Court together that day.
At the beginning, the Saint King was holding a volume of memorials and reading, and suddenly said indifferently: "Mr. Tan, has the messenger sent away?"
"It has been sent away two days ago, and Feng Xing Yun Dao Jun from the Snake Empress Dojo has arrived. This is no small matter!" Mr. Tan frowned.
"Feng Xingyun? The Snake Queen sent him, and I knew that the matter was going to be big. Make preparations early for this matter, and then the disciples of the Kong family will arrive at the wind tomb territory and kill without mercy!" The Holy King of the Beginning said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" The officials answered.
"Snapped!"
In the early days, the holy king combined the memorials in his hands.
"This is the information of Zhong Shan you compiled?" Taichu Shengwang asked Mr. Xiangtan, holding the memorial.
"Yes, this Zhongshan is not simple. Although the cultivation base is not high, the methods are amazing. In Xiaoqianshi, it is almost a triumphant song. Once or twice, it is luck. In the past few hundred years, he has never lost his hand. Conspiracy, its means!" Mr. Tan nodded with a frown.
"Holy King, this person is too strong, isn't it?" A cron frowned.
"Can be a holy king, which one is not strong?" Mr. Tan shook his head.
"Holy King, do you want to subdue this Zhongshan?"
"As for Zhong Shan, I have my own plans." Taichu Sheng Wang said solemnly.
"Yes!" Everyone nodded.
"Holy King, you handed Zhong Shan to Sima Zongheng to kill Zhong Shan's arrogance?" Mr. Tan asked.
"Yes, I could see that in his Dawei that day, this person is too arrogant, two hundred and thirty-one great immortals descended, and they were all aloof and arrogant. Since entering my primordial beginning is the quality, I must not be so arrogant. Sima Zongheng kills him with arrogance!" Sage King said in a deep voice.
"But Saint King, as far as the minister knows, when Zhong Shan arrived in Qingqiu yesterday, he was thrown into the eighteenth hell by the Sima family." Mr. Li said indifferently.
"Eighteen layers of hell?" The holy king said solemnly at the beginning.
"Yes, let Sima deal with it and let him vent his anger, but it seems a little bit beyond the limit. Sima Zongheng is a bit out of line." Mr. Tan said in a deep voice.
At the beginning, the holy king was slightly silent.
"The Holy King of Enlightenment!" A shout suddenly came from outside the study.
"Come in!" The Sage King said in doubt.
All the nearby ministers also looked out the door solemnly, after all, there was no major event, and no one could disturb at this time.
Soon an official ran in and knelt in and said, "Holy King, Qingqiu Great Prison, millions of prisoners flee. Peerless evil spirits are forcibly capturing eighteen layers of hell, and Qingqiu's quartet troops are dispatched to hunt down the prisoners."
"Absurd!" Said the holy king solemnly.
"Holy King!" Everyone looked at the holy king in the early days.
At the beginning, the Saint King got up and walked out of the study with a wave of his generous robe, and everyone followed him.
Standing outside, the primordial holy king looked in the direction of Qingqiu Prison in the distance.
In the distance, the brilliant impact light set off that side like a round of Hao Sun. Above the Hao Sun, black air permeated. Hope is very chaotic.
There are also a large number of powerful people flying in the four directions of Qingqiu, hunting down the murderers.
"Holy King, it's true. There is really a murderous demon who is taking 18 layers of hell forcibly!" The official still shouted after he came out.
"Shut up!" Mr. Tan shouted in a deep voice.
"Uh!" The official didn't know why.
"Eighteen layers of hell are linked to a large four-sided formation. If you want to take it by force, you must attract a strong attack from a four-sided array. Even if you take away from the eighteenth layer of hell, it will also attract a strong attack. Matter!" said Mr. Tan.
"Uh!"
"You just said that millions of prisoners escaped?" Mr. Tan said in a deep voice.
"Yes, we caught one, he said, all the prisoners ran away, eighteen layers of hell, now there is no one!" the official said immediately.
"No, Zhong Shan is in the eighteenth floor of hell, Saint King, this matter!" Another near minister's expression changed.
"Look!" Said the holy king solemnly at the beginning.
"Yes!"-
Millions of prisoners rioted, and Qingqiu's eyes were drawn over. The prisoners fled and the army pursued them. Zhong Shan came out easily.
Zhong Shan didn't choose to escape from the sacred capital of Qingqiu. After all, he represented the Dawei Holy Court, and he was a hostage. Once he left, Dawei would be destroyed.
Of course, Zhong Shan could also think of the early Saint King guessing that he would not leave, but he didn't know when to find himself.
Qingqiu Holy Capital, there is no doubt that the highest peak in the center is Qingqiu Mountain. The palace from the beginning.
Zhong Shan went straight to Qingqiu Mountain. The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place, the best place to find, but also the most difficult place to find.
It didn't take long before I arrived at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain. There were a lot of downtown areas in the surrounding area, and Zhongshan entered one of them directly.
Maybe Qingqiu Saint Capital is really too big, and the chaos in the direction of Qingqiu Great Prison didn't have much impact on this place.
The various buildings are very majestic and magnificent.
While watching the buildings of Qingqiu, Zhongshan also found interesting places very skillfully.
Two chess square, chess soul contest selection!
The game of the soul of chess
Zhong Shan was slightly surprised, this primordial holy court still has this yaxing? There is a Go tournament? real or fake
Zhong Shan went straight to the so-called Erqi Square with curiosity.
The Erqi Square is very big. At this moment, there are about 50,000 or 60 thousand people surrounded here, most of them are dressed in elegant clothes.
During the time waiting for the holy king to find himself in the early days, Zhong Shan was also panicked.
The game of the soul of chess
Zhong Shan stepped into the Erqi Square, and he was planning to spend the next few days here.
In addition to the people who come to participate in the game, there are also small officials who are in charge of the game.
In the center of the square, there are a hundred tables of Go at this moment, that is, there are two hundred people playing games. And many people surrounded it. But one thing is strange, that is, everyone is holding a weird little folding fan in their hands. Zhong Shan stepping also wanted to look around.
"Wait, it's your first time to participate in the chess soul contest?" an official asked.
"Oh? Not bad." Zhong Shan said.
"To participate in the chess game, you must first break through ten endgames and break the endgame before you are eligible to enter the chess game. Then you must have a hundred consecutive victories before you can go to Yanhai Yunshan for a'game of chess and soul'." said the official. .
100 consecutive victories? Zhong Shan was slightly surprised that a 100-game winning streak is not a win, but a 100-game winning streak, and no one loses.
Zhong Shan didn't care much about the game of chess and soul, after all, he was just here to spend time and have fun.
"Alright, how to break the game?" Zhong Shan asked puzzled.
"Here, please!" The official is still very responsible.
Soon, Zhong Shan was taken to the edge of the square, where there were many tables, and a dozen officials were waiting bored.
"Yo, third, there are newcomers here? There have been no newcomers for ten years, right?" An official smiled.
"The Gossip Contest started a hundred years ago, and those who should be qualified have already existed, but it would be nice to have a newcomer to participate!" another official laughed.
"Well, sixth, old rules, draw ten pieces of endgame!" said the official who accompanied Zhong Shan.
"good!"
One of the officials quickly took out a small jade mountain with nearly two thousand square jade plates. The official randomly picked ten jade plates and put away the other jade plates.
Lay down ten jade boards. Among the jade boards is the pattern of black and white Go. I have already drawn a lot of Go, and they seem to be halfway through.
"If you hold the black chess, you play first and click on the chessboard, and the chessboard will show your move on its own!" said the official.
Zhong Shan nodded and walked forward.
Looking at the first endgame, Zhong Shan smiled slightly and pointed his finger at the chessboard. Suddenly a black pattern appeared on the chessboard. At the same time, a white stone appeared on the chessboard. Obviously, the person who left the endgame had already done it well.了Layout.
Although Zhong Shan cultivated the emperor's way, he is no stranger to the game of Go. Go focuses on the layout, and Zhong Shan is this kind of layout madman, one method can be used, all methods can be used, although the game in Dawei is not as good as Nangong. However, it is not easy for Dawei Tianxia to find a few that can beat Zhongshan.
Zhong Shan kept falling.
"Lao San, is this man playing chess? So fast? Isn't it a fool!" An official saw Zhong Shan's fall, with a strange look on his face.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a burst of green smoke suddenly appeared on Zhongshan's chessboard.
"broken?"
"So fast?"
"real or fake?"
The officials were full of surprise.
Zhong Shan ignored everyone, but began to crack the second endgame.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"... A series of cracking sounds came. The faces of all the officials were surprised.
"Master!"
When Zhong Shan cracked the last endgame, many officials couldn't help but arouse the idea of a'master'.
"This is your folding card! With the folding card, you can participate in the chess soul contest!" The man named the youngest immediately handed over something like a folding fan.
Zhong Shan grasped it in his hand and unfolded it lightly. It was really like a folding fan, except that it was obviously a magic weapon, and a big "zero" was written on the folding fan.
"Before you play chess, put the folded cards in the grooves of the chess table in the arena. When you win a game, it will record it. Each win will add a number, but as long as you lose, it will all be cleared. Zero!" said the third person.
"Thank you!"
Zhong Shan nodded and walked towards the arena.
One hundred chess tables, surrounded by a large number of chess players, chess players are not only waiting to play chess, but also watching chess. Watching chess can help improve one's chess skills, and it can also enhance the realm of oneself.
Among the 100 chess tables, one of them had the most onlookers. Just as Zhong Shan stepped forward, a loud shout suddenly came from there.
"Sima Qianjun, ninety-nine consecutive victories!"
PS: It will break out tomorrow, there is still one day, ask for a monthly pass!
(to be continued)