The wind suddenly tightened.
There is a piece of full of green leaf in the evergreen tree, which leaves the branch pavilion and dances gracefully, and then gently falls to the exquisite chess pieces in front of it.
Falling place
Luo Changfeng glanced at the green leaf.
He saw a big piece of black fall and then … the chess game was big!
Luo Changfeng’s eyes are full of surprise and he is born to death. It turns out that this is the truth.
I don’t know how to lose myself in chess, but I seem to be ignorant. In fact, I hit the chess game and the long-standing stalemate between black and white became suddenly clear.
What’s lost, what’s gained, what’s lost, what’s good and what’s bad!
Luo Changfeng raised his hand against the blackguard.
Shen Tianxin, the snow wall outside Jiangdu, also raised my hand at this time. I don’t know if it was caused by Linxi or the tie.
Luo Changfeng falls on that green leaf.
Look, Shen Tianxin also falls.
Seeing the exquisite pieces of chess dying out in pieces, this ten thousand-year chess game will finally see the world.
"Congratulations"
Tianjiu blade sounds in your ears.
Luo Changfeng’s face lit up and he looked up at the weathered humanoid stone statue, and the last wisp of smoke and dust finally dispersed with the wind and sand.
Luo Changfeng looked at the direction in which the dust dispersed.
In an instant, he felt the tremor of the Yuan God, and a feeling of normal tearing swept over him along the nerves in his mind. He suddenly clenched his fist and his body suddenly stiffened.
A sacred glow appeared in the sky, and a wisp of misty clouds swam out leisurely and then spread like a picture scroll.
Luo Changfeng yuan Shen out-of-body experience
The picture depicting the mountains and rivers like fairyland, the nine-fold country, the mountains and rivers, is separated from the Yuan God, flying from the top of Luochangfeng to the Nine Sky, limiting the expansion and enlargement.
Over the past few years, Luo Changfeng has dreamed of climbing the river for several times, but he has never really seen the landscape of the country and mountains.
This time, he finally looked at the mountains and rivers.
The clouds in the sky are scattered, the fairy glow dissipates, and the picture of the marginal mountains and rivers is clearer than that of the upright and enchanting flowers.
……
The wind blows the green leaves of the stone table and flies for nine days.
Luo Changfeng’s sight was drawn by the green leaves, and the green leaves floated around the magnificent city in the mountain and river map, so his heart suddenly shocked Luo Changfeng and saw the thirteen king cities of the Imperial League!
The green leaves fluttered up and down again, and rolled up again. In the picture of the nine clouds and mountains and rivers, Luo Changfeng, the odd height peak outside the ring city, saw the sword in the Kunlun Mountain Jiange.
Green leaves keep flying and falling.
This need is pervasive, and it is absolutely Yunling Mountain in the south.
The ups and downs make people set foot in the North Sea.
Beihai North refers to the cemetery where the sun never sets.
This messy and broken world is the edge of the western mirror.
This Zhong Ling Yuxiu is a hundred schools in the East of Heaven.
This cold and bleak snow is the Dayan Empire.
This exotic customs are seven states.
This towering old tree is the Bodhi Mountain … This picture of the country and mountains is actually the true appearance of this day!
Luo Changfeng’s speech form of mood method at this moment
The mountain and river map is illusory after it is completely exhibited.
At the same time, the scenery around the foot of Luochangfeng gradually became real.
When the country catalogue and the mountains and rivers completely overlap, the moment is like a dream, and Luo Changfeng sees the snow all over the sky.
He was in the snow wall.
In front of him is Shen Tianxin’s chess sword and double armor. Li Taibai’s victory and defeat have been divided into millstones.
Looking up is a vast river capital.
There are light and steady steps behind me.
Luo Changfeng suddenly looked back and saw a white-haired old man with a rickety body and a one-armed sword coming slowly.
It was an epiphany
Luo Changfeng recognized the sword.
That’s the sword!
……
Chess fantasy in the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter has been cut off for a whole hundred years.
He finally found the broken armor sword, which was in the hands of the last man in gray.
He made 124 moves when he beheaded the first gray armor.