Chapter 880： Sit and hide

This private banquet, which is called the “blessing of wind and dust”, is set in a flower garden, surrounded by beautiful flowers, fragrant and refreshing.

A small round table made of white jade was brought in early, and Chen Ping’an and the Queen Mother Dali sat opposite each other.

A dazzling wooden box was placed on the table. Nandan was born in Yuzhang County. At first glance, he could see that it was a food box made of wood from his hometown.

A pot of wine, two pairs of green bamboo chopsticks, and a little embellished cheap pastry, served as a side dish.

Seeing Nan Yan frowned, why, the mud legs of a small alley, when a mountain man, like to play mystery so much?

The young monk whose identity was still hazy, sat between the two.

It's like a long-standing dispute between the rivers and lakes. Fengshui takes turns. Now the disadvantaged party, who is at the disadvantage, dares not to tear his skin. He is really immortal with the other party, and he does not want to lose his face too much, so he must find one for himself. At the bottom of the steps, I had to invite a well-known hotel to help slow the cheeks, and mediate in the middle.

As for the young man in the yellow hat and blue shoes, even if there is a free place, he did not take a seat. Instead, he stood behind Chen Ping’an, folded his hands on his abdomen, smiling.

Chen Pingan twisted out a lantern talisman from his sleeve. It was made of ordinary material. He gently twisted the Huangxi talisman with his two fingers, and then placed it on the food box. The lantern talisman began to burn slowly, reminding the Queen Mother to be dumb. time is limited.

Nan Yan raised her brows and squinted those peach eyes.

Suddenly rich and wealthy, forgetting about it, it’s nothing more than shaking the majesty in the Yunyiyun Tower. After all, it is the place where Cui Guoshi studied, but a local monk of Dali, the genealogical monk and pure warrior of the entire hill, all need to be recorded in the Song court, how dare you Are you still so aggressive in this Dali Palace?

She was about to say something to her ancestor Lu.

Unexpectedly, the other party had noticed Nan Yan's intentions, and immediately shook her head, and with her eyes, she beckoned her not to act so recklessly.

Once the other party believes that you Nan Zan gave the answer, what else can both parties talk about?

Chen Ping An, this young man, is so good at showing the enemy to weaken, just like now, just looking at it is just a Golden Core Realm trainer? Takeshi from far travel territory? It's a lie.

Moreover, the previous fourteen realm weather was too evil and the path was not right. Therefore, if Nan Zan talks to her heart, it is very likely that she will be overheard.

Today, Chen Ping’an visited Dayi Miyagi on this trip, naming Taoist surname to see the Queen Mother Nanzhan, which obviously exhausted his patience.

Chen Ping’an started to close his eyes and calm his mind.

The young monk smiled and said: "Introduce myself, the last name is Lu, and the end is attached to the tail. Lu Jiang and Lu Tai, I both came from the Lu family house."

The self-reported ancestor of the Lu family continued: "As the Lord Chen said on the road when he came, Lu has indeed cultivated Taoism in the Lizhu Cave for many years. It is better than the early years of Taoism in the family, so you and I can count Half a fellow countryman."

Nan Yan was slightly determined.

The existence of this ancestor of the Lu family is not only a deterrent from that behemoth family, she must first be Lu Jiang from the Lu family clan, and then the southern hairpin of Yuzhang County in Dayi, but Lu Wei is also her biggest backbone today. , The backer is located.

Although Lu Wei is not the Patriarch of the Lu family of Middle-earth, he is a great monk of the Yin-Yang family who can ascend to the ascendant within half a step. He has a deep and shallow cultivation and a high level of lethality. In fact, he is not attacking magic weapons and magical powers, but taking the lead. .

If you can choose by yourself, Nan Yan certainly doesn't want to be involved in the Lu family at all, because you can link the puppets, life and death are involuntary.

Nan Yan hoped that she was just a daughter of the Nan clan in Yuzhang County. She had some monastic qualifications. She married a good man and gave birth to two good sons.

Day by day, the daughter-in-law became a woman-in-law, finally she managed to end up with the disappearance of the embroidered tiger, she managed to endure two sons, an emperor and a vassal, and she also took advantage of the trend from the low-brow and pleasing Queen Dali to become an enactment. The empress dowager of Yizhi was able to participate in the affairs of Dali to a certain extent, not like the daughter-in-law who was born to be fox and charming. The so-called queen status is just to talk to some imperial wives and talk about the parents' shortcomings.

Chen Ping’an opened his eyes and asked, "The Confucian Lu Yi, a monk from the Earthly Branch of Dali, is also the direct son of your middle-earth Lu Clan’s Chengzong?"

Lu Wei smiled slightly. He is indeed the master of a sect who made his own from scratch. His thoughts are like flying birds, and he is habitually thinking that ordinary people can't think of it.

Ordinary people, even if they know the path of the fortune of Chen Shanzhu, they may pay more attention to his fairy family opportunities,

However, Lu Wei is too familiar with the customs, the big and small inside stories of the Lizhu Cave, and he knows how difficult it is for an orphan with no support and no roots to get to this point.

Lu Wei, the peacemaker today, should be extremely sincere, without any concealment, shook his head and said: "Lu Hui, that child, is just a son of the next one. He is not the same as the empress dowager. He still doesn't know his origin."

Chen Ping’an said: “If I were the fisherman in Linyuan, I would have to recite an old saying several times a day, and the skynet would be sparse and not leaking.”

Lu Wei nodded and said: "Golden and jade good words, I think so."

Previously, he drove Nan Yan to the alley to find the old coachman of Chen Pingan. The key bet was on Ma Kuxuan, Xinghua Lane, who later went to Zhenwu Mountain to practice.

And the aunt Feng, although she and the old coachman were both from ancient gods, she had no standpoint. No one should be guilty, and she had a good relationship.

Lu Wei and the Fulong scholar who has not yet appeared on Chen Ping'an's side, they once bet on the Dali Song family, who was only a vassal of the Lu family at the time.

While Lu Wei was dormant in the sky in Lizhu Cave, his most proud handwriting was not behind the scenes to help the first emperor of Song Dynasty in Dayi, planning the site selection of the old five mountains of Dayi, but earlier, Lu Wei had cultivated the two by himself. A young man from Lizhu Cave, carefully cultivated and taught them knowledge. Later, these two people became the most famous ministers of Zhongxing in the history of the Song family. Cao Gan and Yuan Xuan, a master of art and a military, the mainstay of the country, helped Dali survive the most precarious years of trouble, making it still Lu at the time. Dali, a vassal country, was spared the fate of being completely annexed by the Lu dynasty.

However, in order to hide the traces, Lu Wei asked Aunt Feng to act, and she sent the two out of Lizhu Cave.

The two gate gods of Yuan and Cao were posted on the portals of Yizhou, which allowed Luwei to divide the mountains, waters, and fortunes. The avenue was of great benefit, and there was finally a trace of the bottleneck loosening in the fairyland.

Before in the Huoshen Temple, Aunt Feng teased the old coachman. It was really impossible. To protect yourself, it is better to shake someone's roots and feet.

What Aunt Feng said was Lu Wei.

The old coachman was still quite hard-spirited, and he didn't want to fall on the mud-legged side of Chen Ping'an, who had never looked at him, and did not do so.

But the bigger reason is that the old coachman has always believed that the four difficult ghosts on the mountain, together, are no more than a fortune-telling.

Seeing the two chatting peacefully, Nan Yan began to feel a little uneasy.

Will you be regarded as an abandoned son by the ancestors of the Lu family? Or will it be used as a bargaining chip for a deal?

Lu Wei suddenly shifted his vision, looked at the weird follower behind Chen Ping’an, and asked with a smile: “Chen Shanzhu, this ‘unfamiliar’ Taoist fellow with the pseudonym, doesn’t seem to be our Haoran native?”

A Qi Practitioner who can't even see the origin of the avenue and the depth of his cultivation, at least he started in the fairyland.

Just when he was leading the way, Lu Wei quietly evolved and deduced it, but it was a pity that there was no trace of it.

Lu Wei didn't dare to do too much calculations, worried that he might cause unnecessary trouble for himself.

Only in the dark, Lu Wei always felt that this “unfamiliar” of unknown origin, behind that gentle and frugal smiling face, hides a great murderous intent.

Chen Ping’an introduced: “Older Lu is on the mountain with respect and respect and years of cultivating Taoism. Just call him Xiaomo. The monk speaks for his fame and life, and each has his own particulars. As for where Xiaomo came from and how he cultivated Taoism. At this point, Xiao Mo, a wandering mountain and wild repair, doesn't talk about teacher inheritance."

Lu Wei smiled, he could only make useless guesses with a trace of wild aura on his opponent, or maybe someone in the Great Wall of Sword Qi was hiding in the barbarian.

The old sword fairy, who has been in the wasteland for many years, has infiltrated too much foreign luck in the wild world. Either simply is a surrender to the Great Wall of Sword Qi...monster monk!

Similar to that old deaf child.

And the great monks of the monster race who soared across the world and the immortal realms are almost well-known on the top of the mountain, such as the faintly named Tieshushan Guo Ou Ting, and the younger brother Liu Dao-chun of Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City, but it seems that now Has been renamed Liu Chicheng. Lu Wei didn't think any of them fit the "unfamiliar" image before him. It is important to know that Lu Wei is one of the world's top champions. The so-called landscape barriers of ordinary immortals do not have any effect in Lu Wei's eyes.

Since Chen Ping’an has served as the last hermit for many years, in public and private, there should indeed be such a master of swordsmanship by his side, who can live and die.

"The sun and the moon are all in the same way."

Xiao Mo smiled kindly, with a warm voice, and said in the most authentic Zhongtu Shenzhou dialect: “So Mr. Lu doesn’t have to leave a hometown, he just needs to treat me as a junior on the road of spiritual practice.”

Lu Wei looked at Chen Pingan, and said with emotion: "Sage, the substitute of heaven and earth."

Self-carefully raised his wine glass, Lu Wei drank it in one gulp, "The hero, the manifestation of the stars."

Chen Ping placed a deaf ear, just glanced at the slowly burning lamp talisman, and suddenly twisted a mountain incense from his sleeve with two fingers. It was the Yunxia incense bought from the Yunxia Mountain Cai Jinjian not long ago.

Lightly knock the mountain incense on the stone table, like setting up a stick of incense in the incense burner, more like...

is reminding this senior Lu, who has been dormant in the sky of Lizhu Cave for many years, that what you call a "half hometown", there is so much incense affection between the two sides.

Next, whether Lu Wei was prepared to act with reason and affection, or talk nonsense solemnly, playing some mysterious and mysterious numerology, anyway, there was only a stick of incense.

As soon as the time comes, don't let me see your face like Senior Lu.

Otherwise, it is equivalent to a questioning sword.

Lu Wei looked calm and unconcerned.

The qi cultivation skills of the old gods are not without profound knowledge.

Nan Yan was so annoyed that her pretty face flushed slightly, her eyes rounded, as if the curse had already reached her mouth, and she almost blurted out.

She was actually a little bit happy in her heart. If she could pull the entire Lu Clan of Middle Earth into the water, she would really not believe in this Lord Chen Shan, and she would dare to be arrogant.

In her opinion, those with vested interests in the world will definitely protect their vested interests to the death. This is a simple and simple truth.

All amulets are at the same time shackles. The more identities and titles of Chen Ping'an, according to common sense, the less he dared to easily die with someone.

Lu Wei said: "The Lu family is really too big and the branches are lush. Not to mention that the family house is different from the other houses on the main road, and there are conflicts of interests. We only say that there are constant differences within our family house, so it will be called by the outside world. It's the Lu family ancestral hall discussion, and it must be the most haggard for people."

Lu Wei's sentence, the first half of the sentence is really not a big deal, and the second half is not against one's heart. The school of one surname of the Lu clan in the Middle Earth occupies half of the Yin and Yang family. A family, in its heyday, had a soaring three immortals. If it weren't for the Zou Zi who saw the dragon but didn't see the end, Lu's status in the Haoran world would be even higher.

Zou Zi talks about the sky, Lu Shi talks about the earth.

If you give an example, it is Li Tuanjing in Fenglei Garden in Aquarius in the previous two hundred years, a man who crushed all the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain.

When the sun, moon and stars pull the sky, mountains and rivers drive the earth's air, the heavens and the earth's yin and yang are in harmony, the two airs are entangled, and all things breed in it. The image of the heavens, the saints choose it, it is the way of heaven, and the yu is the real way. Therefore, the science of geomancy is the first-class study of heaven and earth in the world. The two airs of heaven and earth are separated by wind and water. It is called feng shui. It is also the best in geosciences.

In fact, Lu’s geomancy and magnanimous man’s ability to look up at the sky and collect wind and water is not inferior.

What's more, the Lu family of the Yin-Yang family also has an extremely hidden duty, responsible for assisting Fengdu, making people live in the sun, darkening the ghost place, and ultimately the strange road. Both sides do not commit each other.

Lu Wei's face has a slightly regretful look, "So there are many things, in the eyes of outsiders, our Lu family has done very inexplicably, and often contradicts ourselves."

"For example, in the case of Emperor Dali, it seems to me that the son of the Lu family who was beside him was too hastily, and this person's reconstruction of a covered bridge on a stone arch bridge is even more against the law of nature and against human relationships. "

At the beginning, the Yin-Yang family monk from the Middle-earth Shenzhou, on the surface, was in the same line of the Mo family branch where the ranger Xu Wei was located, and together helped the Dali Dynasty imitate Bai Yujing.

The first emperor Dali practiced secretly, violating the rules set by the Confucian Temple and becoming an immortal, and he almost became a puppet. After the incident was revealed, the Yin-Yang monk tried to escape and was killed by the feudal lord Song Changjing in the capital.

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “It seems that there is something missing? The melons are ripe and they must be put into the basket, otherwise they will rot in the ground? So that person is making evil on his own initiative. Are you cleaning up the mess, or making up for it? This is the truth, right? This way of clearing the relationship has taught me."

Reaching out his sleeves, a finger pressed against a green bamboo chopsticks on the table, and gently slid towards the edge of the table. The chopsticks hung slightly in the air. Then Chen Ping'an stopped and sneered: "It was all wrong at the time, afterwards. It’s always reasonable to look at it again. You are so good at choosing dishes, so why don’t you become a cook."

Lu Wei glanced at the chopsticks, his eyelids trembled.

In an instant, just such an action made Lu Wei's heartstrings tense.

This is by no means a Jade Pure Realm sword repair.

The problem is that according to the secret family letter, Chen Ping’an has returned the fourteen realms of Dao Fa, and after traveling back to the city’s head, he seemed to be injured.

Nan Yan is gnashing his teeth, as he deserves to be Lu Jiang.

Lu Wei sighed, “As long as Chen Shanzhu agrees to a trivial matter, Lu Wei can surrender the fragments and return the property to the original owner.”

Chen Ping’an was expressionless, he glanced at the Nanzhan who was not skilled enough in acting, then squinted at Lu Wei, and said indifferently: “Listen to it, are you planning to take it all out today?”

Chen Ping’an knew exactly what the Lu clan’s calculations were made. He had been in the capital before, and he had already seen the fire.

Don’t forget who Chen Ping’an borrowed Dao Fa, and he wore the lotus crown of Lu Chen on his head.

With you, Lu Wei, would you like to be like Zou Zi?

Chen Ping’an shook his head, “Let’s take care of things one shoulder, can you afford Lu Wei? You can’t walk around if you can’t eat, can you hold on to Lu clan?"

No matter how good Lu Wei's self-cultivation is, his face is a little unnatural when he hears this.

It was mainly this sentence, which provoked one of the biggest heart diseases in Lu Wei's life. In Lizhu Cave, he was forced to die by a scholar.

Lu Wei is obviously still unwilling to give up, "Whether it is the Dayi Dynasty or Aquarius Island, Lu is an outsider after all, just a passer-by, but Chen Shanzhu is not."

"If because of a trivial matter that could have mutually benefited, a totally unnecessary quarrel of spirits would cause violent wars, wars, mountains and rivers torn apart, and lives are disastrous? Moreover, the war between the two worlds is about to break out, and the situation in Dali will change. Aquarius Chau changed accordingly. Another accident in Ao Ping Chau moved his whole body. There are things and things, and some people say that we have a book on the mirror, the spring is full of water, and the fish walks on the sidewalk. In the fall of autumn, there are soldiers to rise from the country, and the pedestrian walks through the birds. The consequences are disastrous. Does Lord Chen want to turn the Aquarius Island, which has no foreign troubles, into the second Tongye Island?"

Lu Wei looked sincere, and said with emotion: "The one who has made a fortune for Aquarius Island is the two senior brothers of Chen Shanzhu."

Staring at the young man in front of him, Lu Wei solemnly said: "The one who continues incense for the Great Wall of Sword Qi is Chen Ping An of the last hermit!"

Lu Wei finally took care of himself and shook his head, "If you are in a good situation, why should you fail. If you have a good future, why bother to ruin it."

Chen Ping’an asked, “Looking at your posture, you seem to be the new national teacher of Da Li.”

Lu Wei laughed blankly, "Don't dare."

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Did I agree?”

Lu Wei was speechless.

At this moment, Lu Wei was in a daze.

The young green shirt guest in front of me is like two people overlapping at the same time.

Xiao Mo immediately echoed: "Old Immortal Lu has never asked about this, and the son has never agreed."

Chen Ping’an leaned forward a little bit, and actually stretched out his two fingers, directly extinguishing the mountain incense standing on the table.

So in an instant, there was a cyan sword light falling straight down.

Nan Yan closes her eyes almost instinctively.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw a golden talisman that had been chopped in half floating on the ground at the place of the ancestor of the Lu family.

At the same time, Nan Yan found that the cyan chopsticks were missing on the table next to Chen Ping’an.

Chen Ping’an did not have the slightest surprise.

It is one of the great charms created by the Lu clan in the Middle Earth. It is called "Truth Talisman", also known as "Scorpion Talisman". Compared with the puppet talisman along the mountain talisman, it is better to replace the death talisman, because the monks sacrifice this Talisman, almost the same as the real body, can only fall for one level.

But there are two restrictions. One is the number of talisman, which will not exceed three at the same time, and the distance between the real body of the monk and the talisman will not be too far. With Luwei's fairyland cultivation base, it is not far away.

After holding one hand, Xiao Mo shook his wrist lightly, and condensed a sharp long sword with his sword aura. When he looked around, he couldn't help but exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "The young man, this sword, has gotten out of his swordsmanship. It's almost impossible."

This sentence is Xiao Mo’s sincere words.

All the techniques that can break the limits of the realm, get a short distance.

"Xiao Mo, find out Lu Wei's real body."

Chen Pingan waved his hand and grabbed the two-divided rune in his hand. It was a rune made of gold, fine copper and melted and refined, imitating a certain natural magical power of the ancient gods.

Xiao Mo nodded, and with a twist of his wrist, the long sword instantly turned into tens of thousands of white silk threads, which was fleeting, like spreading an invisible net across the entire capital city.

Nan Yan only saw the young follower next to Chen Ping’an, still smiling. At this moment, it was like listening with vertical ears. After noticing her sight, the "Little Mo" nodded at her politely.

Nan Yan, who made his back chill, got goose bumps.

Chen Ping’an put the two halves of the talisman together on the table, taking advantage of the aura of Fudan hadn’t disappeared, he looked down carefully, not forgetting to remind the Queen Mother, “drinking can be courageous.”

Dali capital was everywhere, and a talisman was lit up in succession, fleeing in four directions, as fast as a rainbow.

looks like a real body with three talismans, the order of appearance is in order, and the speed of escape varies, all of which are blindfolds.

Xiao Mo didn't pay any attention. Instead, he squatted down, bent his fingers, tapped the ground, and said with a smile: "Come out."

Five fingers like a hook, one suddenly pulled, and then Lu Wei's real body was grabbed by the neck and lifted out of the ground.

The fighting skills of these gods and gods of the Yin and Yang family are really unhelpful.

The sound of the heartstrings is so loud that it falls in the ears of Xiao Mo, just like thunder.

The key is that this guy is fortunate to have used the method of escape from the ground, and it’s a joke.

Otherwise, I am afraid that it will take a few blinks of an eye to find out the real body of this senior Lu.

Xiao Mo carried an old fairy, walked slowly, walked to the former position of the latter, released his hand, and gently put down the old predecessor.

Standing behind Lu Wei, Xiao Mo pressed the other's shoulders with both hands, and complained: "My son didn't let you go, seniors should not make their own decisions. Let's not take this as an example."

Xiao Mo moved his fingers together again, and gently rotated it. The four talismans, which had been thousands of miles away, were all pulled back into his hands as if they were being dragged by Xiao Mo.

Glancing at the son, Chen Ping’an allowed the talisman on the table to dissipate on its own, raised his head, and shook his head with a smile, “No relatives and no reason, and it’s not for New Year's holidays. Just forget it.

Xiao Mo had to bend down and lift up one sleeve of the old fairy, and threw the four talisman in.

If the son is not present, Xiao Mo will let Lu Wei eat it all back.

Lu Wei said with a stern face: “It’s a life-sustaining lamp in Lu's ancestral hall to die. From now on, I hope Chen Shanzhu can do it for himself.”

In fact, in the small world of this ancestor of the Lu family, thousands of sword auras raged in it.

Nanyan oozes fine sweat from his forehead.

Chen Ping’an smiled, holding the remaining chopsticks in his left hand, and then extending a right palm, gently pressing his five fingers under the table top, suddenly holding it up, flipping the table top in the air, and then stretched out his hand to hold it.

The food box and pastries fell on the ground, the hip flask was broken, and the wine was spilled on the ground.

Chen Ping’an’s move of "lifting the table" shocked Nan Yan. At this moment, her face was pale, and she was no longer a fake.

Chen Ping’an asked, “The mountains and rivers are broken? You two, do you overestimate yourself?”

Looking at the Queen Mother who was finally no longer acting on the opposite side, Chen Ping’an said: “Actually, you are not difficult at all. What is really difficult is your two sons who have exchanged names.”

His sight shifted, staring at the tail of the landing, Chen Ping’an asked, “Do you really want to die once? Think about it again, but when you speak, remember to speak well.”

Nan Yan was silent.

Lu Wei is also.

The reason for today’s banquet is that they had a rigorous deduction and made a long list of lists.

The patrol hunter Cao Ping. Guan Yiran. Liu Xunmei. Yuan Huajing, a son of the Yuan family, is also an Earthly Branch monk. Yu Mian, Nan Zan's daughter-in-law, and Yu Yu's insecure girl.

Liu Yu, Zhao Duanming, Zhao Clan in Tianshui.

Dali's military, may not recognize the close disciple of Wensheng's line, and the sword fairy mountain master of Luopo Mountain.

But recognize that "hidden official" title. Very recognizable. Because both sides are people who crawled out of the dead.

There is a simpler truth. Without the blockage and delay of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, more people would die from Dali Iron Cavalry. Even if the big wood of Yuzhang County is cut down to make a coffin, it is not enough.

In addition, when Chen Ping’an first arrived in the capital, he once went out of the city to lead the heroes of the battlefield back home. The Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Criminal Affairs. Even if you don't say anything, you have a steelyard in your heart. Is it that Chen Jianxian is a polite, hypocrite? In order to win the favor of the two parts of Dali? From officialdom to the battlefield, Dali has sincerely admired the knowledge of utility.

What's more, there is also the Piyun Mountain, which is so good as to wear a pair of trousers with Luopo Mountain, Weibo, the monarch of Beiyue Mountain. Fan Junmao, the monarch of Nanyue Mountain, was born in the old Longcheng Sun family.

Qin Tianfeng’s Yuan Tianfeng, using his own way, is tantamount to expressing his attitude.

And that scheming Hongyousiqing is close friends with Mr. Guan of the staff, and both of them were scholars at the Old Mountain Cliff Academy of Dayi.

The military officer on duty at the gate of the imperial city, who was in charge of blocking the road, came from the Ma family of Poyang, the pillar country. Although he is not a big figure of the Ma family, his attitude towards the young sword fairy is to a large extent the Poyang Ma family's attitude towards Luopo Mountain.

The female formation master of the earthly branch, Han Zhoujin, although from the blessed land of Qingtan under the jurisdiction of the gods. But the backing of Han Zhoujin is Zi Zhaoyan's family. Zi Zhaoyan's family leans a lot of incense connections and treasures on Han Zhoujin's body.

The middle-aged Taoist priest in the Chongxu Bureau of Dali Capital is from the Baiyun Temple of Qingluan Country.

Liu Qingfeng, the Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites of the Capital. Wei Liang. Book Slips Lake Zhenjingzong, Liu Laocheng, Liu Zhimao, Li Fuyu. Fengxue Temple. Fenglei Garden...

In fact, there are even more temple figures, immortal teachers on the mountain, and warriors on the battlefield, who are engulfed by this "big net" spreading from the Luopo Mountain.

If you add the other continents, the Middle-earth Confucian Temple, and the colorful world of Ascension City...then the size of the chessboard and the number of chess pieces will only be even more exaggerated.

In fact, the table in front of Lu Wei and Nan Yan is a chess game that covers the entire Dali Song family.

The person who plays chess.

Qingshan sits hidden.

At this moment, Nan Zan had an illusion inexplicably. The young man opposite seemed to be saying that from today onwards, I am the National Teacher of Dayi.