Chapter 9
Inside the inn.

Li Xingyun meditated cross-legged on the bed, pinched the Yin Jue with his hands, practiced luck, and practiced Qi Jing.

This qi meridian was given by the Twelve Cave Masters in Raodi, that is to say, his uncle. It is incomparably miraculous, and it is not inferior to Tiangang Jue and Qixing Jue.

In the previous life, he was injured by Huabazi and Guitouyao, and became a cripple, but after practicing this qi meridian, not only healed his injuries, but also greatly increased his power.

Now that he has the practice experience of the previous life, and he has no injuries on his body, he must practice this Qi Sutra faster than the previous life, and he can use the Qi Sutra to integrate the Tiangang Jue and the Seven Star Jue.

As Li Xingyun gradually indulged in cultivation, voices gradually sounded in his consciousness.

Opening his eyes again, he was no longer in the inn, but in a huge chessboard.

The sky is like a dome, and the land is like a chessboard.

The game is black and the world is a pawn.

And he, standing in the very center of this chessboard, is Tian Yuan.

Looking up at the sky, it is a gray color, without any blue sky and light.

Looking around the chessboard, there are iron chains still glowing with cold light. They are intertwined with each other, shackling the world. The chains spread beyond the chessboard, into the darkness that he can't see, boundless .

Looking at himself, he still looks like a fledgling young man in red clothes.

Black and white qi staggered on the chessboard, turning into a Tai Chi diagram, and then one after another made moves.

A stream of black and white air fell on the chessboard, turning into human figures of all kinds, fighting each other endlessly. In an instant, the chessboard was filled with shouts of killing, roaring, gunpowder smoke, and flames of war.

Li Xingyun tried hard to see the situation of the chess game clearly, but after you sang and our side appeared on the stage, human figures made of black and white qi fell into the chess game, and then disappeared in the fight. The situation changed too quickly, even if we stood in Tianyuan It is a pawn.

He, can't see clearly.

Can't see anything.

Suddenly, a murderous intent emerged from behind, making Li Xingyun's hairs stand on end like a light on his back.

Li Xingyun slashed without even thinking about drawing his sword. The cold light on the sword shone brightly in the scorching sun of the nine heavens.

After turning around, he saw the man's appearance clearly.

She has purple skin, is as short as a dwarf, and has black and purple eyes, like a strange evildoer.

It's Zhu Yougui.

But Zhu Yougui was cut twice by his sword, turned into a black air and dissipated on the chessboard.

Only one sentence remains.

"Li Xingyun, what do you want to do?"

There was also a laugh that seemed to be mocking.

Li Xingyun was speechless, this time, he was silent.

Before he could catch his breath, countless black air turned into weapons and harassed him. Standing on the huge chariot, Zhu Youzhen attacked with his sword.

The golden iron horse is like billowing dark clouds covering the sky and covering the sun. Even if it is miraculous, how insignificant is it in front of this million army?

Out of the battle formation, there is only one sentence left, and he is alone.

"Li Xingyun, what do you want to do?"

Then there are Zhu Youwen and Li Cunxu.

As soon as Fang was out of the battle formation, Li Ke came with a wheelchair and squeezed the seal formula with both hands. An indescribable pressure hit the sky and overwhelming, making Li Xingyun feel like a lonely boat on the sea, facing the storm , turbulent waves, precarious.

Poison Lord waved his hand again, and thousands of soldiers and gods came out together, unstoppable, coming with the force of extinction.

Billowing black clouds pressed down on the city, gradually engulfing the entire chessboard from a distance.

Li Xingyun leaned on the ground with one knee, slapped the chessboard directly with his palm, and activated his qi meridian, like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, dispelling the black and white qi in the chess game.

In an instant, the entire chessboard was empty, leaving only himself.

This time, he was really the only one left.

There is also a sentence of what do you want to do.

After he endured his exhaustion and staggered to stand up, he realized that he was no longer on the chessboard, but sitting in front of a chessboard that had not yet started.

There is no piece on the chessboard.

There was no one in front of him.

"Tianzi, how are you doing recently?" A deep voice came from behind him.

He will never forget that voice, it was Yuan Tiangang.

"Having the number of ninety-five, and possessing the unique knowledge of Tiangang Jue, Qixing Jue, Qi Jing, etc., he still wants to learn the calculation of monsters.

Son of Heaven, it's really promising. "Yuan Tiangang's words without any emotional color came to Li Xingyun's ears.

These words are far harsher than the phrase 'waste, waste that cannot be supported by mud'.

"The land of Jin Jie Liang, after slaying the fear in his heart, can he see the great unity of the world you mentioned? Can he find the unity of all people and the aspiration of the people!?

Can the common people in the world you have been thinking about live and work in peace and contentment in the so-called prosperous age of great harmony you want? "Yuan Tiangang was still dressed in blue and iron armor, with a mask on his face and a bamboo hat on his head. He walked to Li Xingyun's side, looked down at Li Xingyun who was sitting in front of the chessboard, and asked in a calm tone.

"From the Anshi Rebellion to Wang Xianzhi and Huang Chao, and then to Zhu Wen's slaying the king and standing on his own feet, today, the world does not know how many people are called kings and how many people are called emperors.

The palaces were burned to ashes, the streets were destroyed, and the towns raised troops, just for the sake of the one man's heart, killing Ying Ye.

Mountains of corpses, seas of blood, rivers of blood.

A mere poisonous man, but a pawn, dares to go beyond the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

Mobei thieves, one or two barbarians, my commander can easily get rid of them, and they dare to call up soldiers in the frontiers and spy on Shenzhou.

Li Siyuan is no more than a supervisor of the country. From Zhu Wen to Zhu Yougui, Zhu Youzhen, and then to Li Cunxu, the princes of the world are like Song Wentong and Li Yaer, not to mention the princes and generals, they are the emperor, and they are nothing more than how many pieces have been changed on the chess game. . "Speaking of this, "Yuan Tiangang" put his hand on Li Xingyun's shoulder.

The strength in that hand was very light, like cotton wool in the wind, it was weightless, but it was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

"Why, isn't this your choice?
emperor. "Yuan Tiangang" sneered twice, and continued.

"Didn't you lie that after the troubled times, there must be Datong?

Don't you look forward to the wisdom of the people's aspirations and the unity of all people?

Don't you yearn for idle clouds and wild cranes?
How could it be that you can't even say a word? ""Yuan Tiangang" said eloquently, every word and every word was like a mountain, like the sky.

"What's the difference between this commander choosing you and God choosing you?
His Highness is still the same His Highness, although he is not the same as before, but in his bones, he has not changed. After saying that, "Yuan Tiangang" removed the hand on Li Xingyun's shoulder, and reached out to pick up the chess box containing the black chess pieces.

But it was pressed by Li Xingyun.

"Whether it is the emperor or your highness, there is no difference.

There is no master in the world, and wars and turmoil. Although I am incapable of being the master of this world, I can give up this body and fight for the world. Even if it is only half a day, there may be half a day of peace.

Whether it's God's will or yours, this time, I want those people who don't deserve to die to live!

To this day, I still believe that after the troubled times, there must be Great Harmony, and the Great Tang enshrined by the princes is a dragon chair that no one will ever sit on, and a banner that no one will ever hold up.

If there is such a thing, I will wait for him on that dragon chair!
The world is uncertain, I will go.

The world is unfair, do not return! "

"This time, I will start!"

……

In the inn, Li Xingyun, who saw through the demons in his heart, woke up slowly.

It was another dream, and before I knew it, a day and a night had passed.

Good luck.

"In the end, there is a little bit of foundation accumulation missing, just a little bit, just a little bit." Li Xingyun sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the greatly increased internal force in his body.

Relying on the miraculous power of the Qi Sutra and the integration of the Tiangang Jue and the Qixing Jue, which are almost combined into one, his skill is no different from that of the Great Heaven, but it is still a little short of the real Da Tian.

"No, it's still a lot worse."

 Is it because the writing is so bad that there are no comments?so sad.

  How come there is no one who scolds me.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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