"Hey, Junior Brother Li, don't say that. The four great dynasties of Zhongzhou have their own plans. This is understandable. The Ten Great Talents of the Eastern Land, the Young King of Nanling, and the half-immortal of the North Pole are all determined by destiny, but In any case, we have a unicorn from Zhongzhou who can suppress all of them."

"Yes, yes, we have a unicorn from Zhongzhou, come, come, have another drink, have another drink."

Everyone raised their glasses and drank again.

As for Lu Changsheng, he couldn't understand something.

What are the top ten talents, what are the young kings, what are the half-immortals?

What are you talking about? Can you explain it a little bit more clearly? I don't understand.

Lu Changsheng felt a little helpless in his heart, but at the same time, he suddenly realized that he had to improve his knowledge. After going down the mountain, all the people he came into contact with were old people, or very high-status, young people. In the first generation, apart from contacting a few holy sons, they had no contact with the disciples of the younger generation.

This doesn't work.

If you don't have much contact with your peers, you will age sooner or later.

No no no!

And right now.

Suddenly, the Holy Master Wanchu spoke slowly.

"Longsheng, are you going to Linglong Holy Land next?"

The Holy Lord Wanchu asked.

"Yes, I plan to finish my trip to the Ziqing Holy Land, and then go to the Linglong Holy Land."

Lu Changsheng answered truthfully.

But at the moment, the Son of Wanchu had a strange look on his face, and then he spoke.

"Longsheng, when you go to Linglong Holy Land, you have to be more careful about Linglong Holy Lord, let me tell you, I have a friend"

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Lu Changsheng vaguely guessed what Wan Chusheng mainly said.

But the Holy Lord of Wanchu seems to have some mysterious ways.

"I have a friend who was hunted down for three years because he took one more look at Holy Master Linglong. You must be careful!"

he said seriously.

Sure enough, it was this matter.

"Dare to ask Holy Master, is your friend the Holy Master of Shumen?"

Lu Changsheng asked curiously.

"How do you know, uh, no! It's not him, it's someone else."

The Holy Master Wanchu almost slipped his tongue, but he held back immediately, shook his head and said.

Ha ha.

Sure enough, when the Holy Master of the Shumen said this, Lu Changsheng felt that the Holy Master of the Shumen made friends out of nothing, which seemed to be true.

"However, if you go to Linglong Holy Land, if you have a chance, you can go and see the Linglong chess game."

The Holy Master Wanchu forcibly changed the subject.

"Linglong Chess Game?"

Lu Changsheng became a little curious.

"do not you know?"

The Holy Lord of Wanchu was also a little surprised.

"Uh, never heard of it."

Lu Changsheng told the truth.

Now everyone is curious.

"The Linglong Chess Game can be described as a great spectacle in Zhongzhou. After the Holy Master Linglong discovered the Linglong Chess Game, he played against it for two thousand years, but he still failed in the end. However, his cultivation base has greatly improved and he has realized a new way. Therefore, he created the Linglong Holy Land and invited people all over the world to join him. Crack it, but so far, thousands of years have passed, no one has cracked the Linglong chess game."

"It is rumored that whoever can crack the Linglong chess game can get the real Linglong true biography."

The Holy Lord of Wanchu said so.

"Linglong Chess Game? Is it difficult?"

Lu Changsheng was a little curious.

"Uh..." The Holy Master Wanchu didn't know how to answer for a while. You said it's not difficult. The problem is that so many people in the world, even countless chess masters, went to crack it one after another, but none of them succeeded. You said it was difficult. Well, the person sitting in front of you is the current literary sage. Although the literary sage is not necessarily proficient in everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he may become a literary sage, and he is by no means an idle generation.

So the Holy Land of Wanchu didn't know how to answer.

"Isn't it difficult? Martial nephew Changsheng will try it when the time comes, don't you know? There are many people there all year round who are cracking the chess game, and there are even some shocking experts. If Martial nephew Changsheng can really crack the Linglong chess game, I'm afraid it will cause a sensation in Zhongzhou again."

Someone spoke and said so.

"I don't know anything about chess."

Lu Changsheng shook his head. To be honest, if it's okay to talk about other things, even if it's about painting, Lu Changsheng knows a little bit.

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