The Prodigies War

Chaos pervaded, and snow-white lightning shone silently.

The sound of crying full of sadness was just made by the white figure like a ghost fairy.

Lintian's scalp was numb and his mind felt broken.

The cry, with a strange sad force, reached the heart, like a sudden cold arrow, trying to break the state of mind!

"Go!"

Shun Ji grabbed Lintian and took a detour.

Until he could no longer see the chaotic and strange scene, Shun Ji looked complicated and said:

"It is said that it was an immortal spirit in ancient times. He was an emperor before his death. He participated in nature and was powerful. He once entered the place where the eight regions are located alone. He killed all his opponents and turned pale when talking."

Although it's just a legend, it's still shocking. It can gallop freely in the eight regions. How matchless and rebellious should it be?

"Unfortunately, in ancient times, outside the Great Wall, the battle in the imperial territory was more intense than ever before. Finally, the emperor withered under the siege of the enemy due to physical exhaustion."

"When he died, the only regret was that he couldn't see his wife again. Now, his spirit lingers here. The boundless years have passed, and the soul of the hero never dies, so he cried sadly."

Speaking of this, Shun Ji sighed again.

In the ancient times, the war was turned upside down and the universe was turned upside down. The ancient wasteland was besieged by the eight regions. The emperor did everything he could, and finally he could not avoid the end of the war.

Whenever this matter is mentioned, it makes people sigh with regret.

Lintian was distracted and confused. He murmured for a long time, "this elder is really a very affectionate person."

"Oh, isn't it? Since ancient times, he has been full of love and spare hate. Who dares to imagine that this is the strongest demon emperor in ancient times. He is famous for his ruthlessness and is called 'unintentional demon Emperor'."

Shun Ji sighed.

Heartless devil!

Lintian firmly remembered the name. A generation of demon emperor was famous for his ruthlessness. When he died, he only regretted that he didn't see his wife!

Soon after moving on, Shun Ji led Lintian into a fairyland like area, where the rosy clouds were steaming, the ancient temples were row upon row, and thousands of divine rays fell from the sky, bright and gorgeous.

Shun Ji stopped in front of a bronze temple and said, "this is where Mr. Shen lives. Just wait here."

Lintian asked, "Sir, when will Mr. Shen return?"

Shun Ji thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "it's hard to say that in recent years, foreign enemies in the eight regions have frequently attacked, especially the 'Canghai pass' on the 37th' stronghold '. The war is the most intense. Mr. Shen, they are all stationed at the' Canghai pass'..."

After hearing Shun Ji's explanation, Lintian knew that the great wall of emperor Guan was extremely long, spanning an unknown number of empty worlds.

Therefore, it is also divided into 108 "strongholds", each of which has a pass.

Just the distance between each pass is likely to be separated by several world planes. If you want to cross the past, you must use a special transmission array!

Like the "Canghai pass", there were dozens of passes between Lintian and the "Yang pass" where they were now. The journey was far beyond imagination.

"Only major events that can affect the front-line war situation can ignite the 'Emperor's interest beacon' and convey the news to every pass in an instant. Little fellow, if your business is not urgent, I advise you to wait. The emperor's interest beacon can't be used indiscriminately."

Shun Ji said.

Lintian thought about it and agreed.

He only came here at the request of the golden cicada youth to bring that piece of ice and snow leaf. It's not a big deal.

……

From that day on, Lintian stayed in Mr. Shen's residence at the "Yangguan" and only waited for Mr. Shen to return.

Yangguan is extremely large. It is said to be a stronghold of the great wall of diguan. In fact, the city stretches between three broken and suspended worlds.

There are more than 30 quasi imperial figures stationed here. In addition, hundreds of sage kings are distributed among them.

When there is no battle, these "old monsters" who stomp their feet enough to shake the ancient wasteland are either practicing or doing their own things.

Although Lintian's arrival attracted many curious eyes, with the passage of time, no one paid attention to such a "little guy".

Lintian was also happy. This was the first time he came to the great wall of diguan. He occasionally strolled around and looked at the great traces of the ancients.

But more often, he is seizing the time to practice.

Now, his three ways of refining Qi, body and spirit have long been "integrated into one, only the essence is the only", and his cultivation has reached the perfection of the true holy land.

The next step is the "Great Holy Land"!

Great sage, the most important thing is the word "big".

The great form has no shape. Great sound is hard to hear.

Since ancient times, no matter which ethnic group, no matter what kind of language, big characters, are composed of "one" and "man".

This "one" is the "one" from which Heaven can escape!

This "one" traverses the "human" body, which is "big", implying that the road is in the hearts of the people!

The realm of great holiness is the realm of cultivation, which transforms into a situation of "the road is in the heart, and my body is boundless".

There is a big way, but there is no beauty!

Now Lintian was only one step away from this holy land.

One step up is like going to heaven, with boundless and great power. If you can't step up, you can only stay in the true saint all your life.

This is a threshold like a natural moat!

For Lintian, the most urgent task was to study and figure out how to break the environment and how to achieve the great saint by the way of the top.

However, he also knows that he can't be in a hurry. It's difficult to find the Holy Land step by step. He just became holy three years ago. The speed of cultivation is amazing.

Moreover, it is definitely not possible to promote to breaking the border through hard practice.

It also needs the opportunity to understand the Tao, the opportunity to advance, and the great perseverance of "such as cutting, such as grinding, such as dueling".

The bronze temple is magnificent and quiet. Being in it is like being isolated from the world. People don't know the passage of time.

That day, Lintian woke up from meditation and calculated the time. Half a month has passed, but Mr. Shen still hasn't heard from him and hasn't returned.

With a slight sigh, Lin Xun got up and walked outside the hall.

The sky is dim, big stars float and sink in a circle, and the broken star bones turn into huge stones like land and float above the void.

Lin Xun walked forward at random. These days, he was familiar with everything about the great wall of diguan, but he was not as restrained as he was at the beginning.

Those "old monsters" stationed here have almost no mind to pay attention to "little people" like him.

In the distance, a burst of noisy laughter suddenly sounded, which was quite eye-catching in the desolate diguan Great Wall.

Lintian was stunned and couldn't help approaching.

In the distance, there is a verdant Hill filled with the spirit of divine beauty, with waterfalls, flowing springs and Xiaguang flowing.

A group of figures, men and women, old and young, are gathered on a flat ground in front of the green hill.

Every breath has been restrained, but even so, it is still extremely oppressive. It is like a group of male lions. Even if they restrain their claws and teeth, they are male lions after all. That breath is enough to frighten all animals!

This is a group of quasi emperors in the "Yang pass", and there are also many sage kings.

In the place surrounded by them, two people are playing chess.

One is an old man with an iron crown and a thin, loose figure. He is dressed in a black Taoist robe and has a calm manner.

Lintian knew each other and was called "lingxiaozi". He was a master of holy stripe and a famous old monster in the "Yang pass".

He has been stationed in the great wall of diguan for 8000 years!

Across from lingxiaozi, it's Shunji!

This rough and resolute looking and heroic quasi emperor figure is now red in the face, scratching his ears and cheeks, and his face looks like a tangled look of constipation.

His eyes were fixed on the chessboard on the ground, as if he had encountered a great problem.

Lingxiaozi smiled, a gesture of winning the ticket.

Other prospective emperors nearby have begun to laugh.

"Shun Ji, admit defeat, you stinky chess basket. Do you still want to win lingxiaozi in the 'nine palace game'? It's obviously asking for hardship."

"Come on, don't waste time. If you admit defeat, everyone will divide the bets."

Those prospective emperors teased or joked.

"Lao Shun, can you do it or not? I bet on you three healing drugs. I'll wait for you to turn over and make a good profit."

There are also people who lose their popularity in a hurry and look like catching a hurry.

This is a chess game between Shunji and lingxiaozi. It is also a gamble. Those old monsters nearby are involved.

But obviously, more people bet on lingxiaozi and less on Shunji.

Seeing this, Lintian was dumbfounded.

These old monsters may have fought here for too long and been lonely for too long. It's just a game of chess. They treat it as a "gamble" to have fun.

Lintian walked forward and saw the so-called "nine palace game".

A map of the nine palaces refined from animal skins is laid on the ground. The nine palaces have different directions, each containing a blank "world".

When playing chess, it is in these "blank worlds" that the Taoist pattern forbidden array is arranged to determine the outcome of the game.

For example, if Shun Ji arranges the array in the "dry Palace", then Ling Xiaozi will have to break the array. If not, Shun Ji will win a game.

Then, Ling Xiaozi arranged the array in the "Kun Palace", Shun Ji broke the array, and so on.

Those who break the battle successfully can win a game.

Failure means losing a game.

On the nine palaces chart, there are nine "palaces", representing nine "blank worlds". When playing chess, it will be played nine times, and finally the winner will be divided according to the final result.

This is the nine palaces game.

The competition is actually the accomplishment of Tao and Wen.

Lintian saw that Shun Ji had lost five innings in a row, while Ling Xiaozi didn't lose one. There was no need to continue. Shun Ji had lost.

However, according to the rules, if Shun Ji insists on playing chess until the end, no one can stop him.

It's no wonder those big people laugh. In this case, Shun Ji's defeat has been decided. He is doomed to have no way to turn around.