On the first mountain of Shushan, surrounded by clouds and mist, a pavilion stands on the cliff of the mountain. From here, you can see the entire Shushan, and the scenery is unique.
At this time, two old men were playing chess in the pavilion.
Surprisingly, it was the dean of the academy and Mr. Du in the thatched cottage. Baili Shu stood aside. He was a little surprised. Such a scene was extremely rare. It was the first time for him to see his teacher and his uncle playing chess.
What kind of wind is blowing today? Why does it feel abnormal
"You haven't played chess for many years. Senior brother, your chess skills have become more and more exquisite. It lacks the vigor of your youth and is completely natural. Your moves hide the meaning of Taoism and the bearing of a master." Mr. Du said with a smile.
"You are gentle, but you control the overall situation. Over the years, your mental arithmetic ability has become stronger and stronger." The dean has a long beard and an immortal spirit. Although he is very old and looks a little old, he is still full of energy.
"It's not mental arithmetic, it's momentum." Mr. Du shook his head.
"You planned the Eastern Wasteland and wanted to realize your wish, so what's going on now?" The dean looked at him with a sneer.
"Senior brother, why do you have so much resentment?" Mr. Du said with a smile.
"How many years have you and I practiced so far? How many years do I have left? The deadline will come sooner or later. I want to leave and seek a way out of the world. Is it so difficult to leave this position to you?" The dean became angry when he spoke and stared at me. He said: "Even if you don't want to, what about your eldest disciple? Why did you let him come down the mountain? For your Tao?"
Baili Shu next to him felt his heart tremble when he heard the conversation between the two. It was rumored that the master's uncle asked his disciples to go down the mountain to start a sect instead of staying in the academy. The teacher was very dissatisfied with this, and the two had differences.
The real reason turned out to be... The teacher wanted to find someone to replace him, but the uncle was unwilling, so he thought of the Sword Saint.
This is really surprising.
"Senior brother, do you think I am suitable for being the dean?" Mr. Du said with a smile, looking lazy: "Besides, you are not clear about some things."
Dean Xiao stared at Mr. Du and finally sighed in his heart.
He naturally understood the reason why his junior brother refused to take over this position, but this bastard refused to let the Sword Saint disciple take over. He was very unhappy, very unhappy, and he didn't have much time left.
Although the cultivator has a longer lifespan, he is not immortal. He has not yet become a sage, and he still has his own limit. Only by breaking through the realm can his lifespan be extended, so he wants to leave Donghuang and go out to explore. Looking for an opportunity, he practiced behind closed doors in the Eastern Wilderness. With his talent, he could not comprehend the way of a wise man and could not take that final step.
"I know that you are willing to me, senior brother. I have also thought that once everything is done, senior brother can leave without worries, but..." Mr. Du shook his head with a wry smile.
"If you want to implement your ideas in Donghuang, you will definitely offend the interests of others. It's not as simple as you think." Dean Xiao said, he understood what his junior brother wanted to do.
"Yes, it is so difficult to change a Donghuang." Mr. Du shook his head, looked into the distance, and said, "What is supposed to come has come."
After hearing his words, Dean Xiao also raised his head and saw the wind and clouds roaring in the sky, and suddenly there was the sound of dragon roaring, which shook the earth and the earth.
On the mountain of books, countless people looked up at the sky and saw a real dragon swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, descending from the clouds and mist.
The golden dragon is huge and majestic. On the back of the golden dragon, there are two figures standing. The figure standing in front of the demon dragon wears a crown and a dragon robe, and is unparalleled in majesty.
Astonishingly, he was the most powerful figure in the Eastern Wilderness, King Qin.
On the left and right sides of King Qin, there were two old men standing with unfathomable auras.
In addition, many people appeared in the surrounding void. They were high-ranking princes from the alliance of the four major forces, and now they descended on the Book Mountain.
For a moment, the mountain of books shook, and figures rose into the sky as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Has the Qin Dynasty finally arrived at Shushan
King Qin stood on the back of the demon dragon, his eyes penetrated the space and landed on the pavilion at the head of Shushan Mountain. He looked at the two people playing chess and laughed loudly: "Qin came to visit Dean Xiao and Mr. Du. "
"Get lost." Dean Xiao looked coldly, raised his head and said coldly. He hoped that King Qin could get away as far away as possible.
At this time, there was a trace of worry in his heart.
"Brother, since all the guests have arrived, there is no reason to chase them away." Mr. Du smiled nonchalantly, looked up at King Qin in the sky and said, "Please."
"Okay." King Qin nodded with a smile, and stepped down from the sky. The two old men followed closely, and the demon dragon stayed in the sky and hovered.
The mountain chiefs of Shu Mountain, the powerful men of Sword Saint Mountain and Wangyue Sect all rose into the air, staring at the figure in the void with cold eyes, forming a state of confrontation.
Fairy Wangyue came to the pavilion on Shoushan Mountain and stood watching from a distance. She looked at the two old men beside King Qin. Her eyes were deep and her aura was restrained, but she gave people an extremely dangerous feeling, and They all look very old. If they still look old after practicing to this level, then they must be monsters who have lived for many years.
King Qin landed on the ground, bowed his hands to Mr. Du, and said: "I have heard of Mr. Du for a long time, but I have never had a chance to meet him. I came here to disturb you today. Mr. Don't be surprised."
His words were sincere, not hypocritical, but came from his heart.
There is no one in the Eastern Wasteland who doesn’t respect Mr. Du’s name.
There are eight disciples in the Thatched Cottage. The first three are famous in the East Wasteland. Any one of them can stand alone and stand on the top of the East Wasteland. Although the other disciples are still growing, they have already shown amazing talents. In time, they may not be as good as the Sword Saint Three. People are bad.
Being able to select such a disciple and train him to such an extent, even if Mr. Du really doesn't know how to practice, he is still a legend.
What's more, the King of Qin naturally didn't believe that Mr. Du didn't know how to practice.
The two people beside King Qin also stared at Mr. Du, as if they wanted to feel something from him.
"You're welcome." Mr. Du said with a casual smile. He naturally noticed that although King Qin brought many powerful people here today, however, the Donghua Sect master and his wife, as well as several important figures, were not here.
With a faint smile, he naturally understood what happened.
"Dean Xiao and Mr. Xiao are very happy. I also know a thing or two about chess. Are you interested in playing a game?" King Qin looked at Mr. Du and asked.
"Please." Mr. Du extended his hand, and Dean Xiao stared at him, his beard waving.
"Senior brother," Mr. Du shouted to Dean Xiao.
Dean Xiao still stared at him.
"Brother, we are guests." Mr. Du said again. Dean Xiao stood up reluctantly, then walked to the side and glanced at King Qin and others indifferently.
"Excuse me, Dean Xiao." King Qin nodded to Dean Xiao, then sat down opposite Mr. Du, returned to zero, and started from the beginning.
Above Shushan, both the academy and the people brought by the Qin Dynasty were all staring at the scene in the pavilion on Shoushan, and their hearts were in turmoil.
One of the most powerful figures in the Eastern Barren Realm, and a mysterious and low-key legendary man in the thatched cottage, the two actually played chess on the Book Mountain.
They all know that in this game of chess, the pieces falling on the chessboard will affect the entire Donghuang.
"I heard that Mr. Xiao is the younger brother of Dean Xiao. He is an elder. Sir, please go first." King Qin said politely.
Mr. Du nodded lightly and spoke casually, casually and simply.
King Qin smiled and then made the same move.
On the mountain of books, it seemed very quiet, but there was also a slight sense of depression. The sound of the chessboard falling on the first mountain seemed particularly clear.
"Sir, you make your moves at random, but you don't realize it, but you have a complete plan. It's wonderful." King Qin said with a smile. After he finished speaking, the chess pieces in his hand fell. Dean Xiao next to him saw this scene, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.
His junior brother laid out the entire army, while the King of Qin pressed forward step by step, encircling and suppressing everyone, showing his sharp edge.
Mr. Du smiled and continued to make moves.
The two were tit for tat, and gradually, an invisible aura emerged from King Qin, covering the space.
"Sir is a legend, why are you so stubborn?"
King Qin's piece fell, and a real dragon roared out on the chessboard, swallowing everything.
"Make a decision before taking action." Mr. Du smiled, still making random moves and placing them in one place. Suddenly, there was a hint of relief in that area. Once the siege was released, it would respond to the overall situation and form an unstoppable trend.
King Qin held the chess pieces in his hands, his palms hanging in the air, and the aura on his body gathered into a dragon shape, as if he was temporarily trapped.
Finally, his finger fell, and the real dragon came out of the sea, intending to surround and kill the opponent at all costs.
"Regardless of the consequences?" Mr. Du shook his head, and then made a move. He never thought about it, as if everything was hidden in his chest and abdomen.
However, his chess pieces still took the defensive position.
"Sir, you have laid out the overall situation. If the momentum is achieved, it will be unstoppable. Time waits for us. If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent." King Qin said calmly. He looked at the chessboard, and there was an invisible pressure. The chess pieces fell and rushed into the opponent's formation. He wanted to break the balance.
"You leave no escape route. If you lose, there will be no way to retreat, so why bother." Mr. Du said again, continuing to make moves.
In Shushan, everyone around them was listening to the words of the two men, hiding their wits and seeming to understand.
Their chess pieces are on the chessboard, and this chessboard is not the entire Eastern Wasteland.
King Qin's eyes were fixed, staring at the chessboard. When Mr. Du's piece fell, the situation suddenly changed. He had been on the defensive. After this piece fell, he suddenly had the intention of sweeping the world with his sword. He surrounded and destroyed all the chess pieces. , are in danger at this moment, as if they are about to be wiped out directly.
"Do you still want to insist, King Qin?" Mr. Du asked.
King Qin's heart was shaken, and his fingers trembled slightly. He stared at the chessboard, and then placed the pieces, forming a force of encirclement and suppression, like two real dragons. If either side wins, they can form an encirclement: "The piece has been placed, there is no way out, Qin Yu and the others go After arriving at Tianshan Mountain and the Battle of Tianshan Mountain is over, we will come here."
"If you are stubborn, why bother?"
Mr. Du shook his head. He held the chess piece and dropped it one by one. Suddenly, one of the encircled battlefields suddenly changed, cutting off the connection between the two dragons, as if this piece could determine the outcome.
"In the battle of Tianshan, it will be difficult to escape intact." Mr. Du said lazily.
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(End of chapter)