On the top of the ancient mountain, the snow fell even harder. The flying goose feathers were floating in the world, covering the two people sitting cross-legged beside the ancient cave of the cliff, like two ice and snow sculptures. The mottled snowflakes on the chess board covered the chess pieces, leaving only a short stone table.

The black vortex opened, and two rays of gold and white lights emerged from the fog of the dark world. The two men playing chess on the cliff, the man sitting outside slowly opened his eyes.

As his eyes opened, the snowflakes around him melted, just like winter and spring came. Many green grass and a small flower grew by his feet, and the ancient cave on the cliff also showed its original signs.

The Diji, which exudes a strong incense, stood opposite, with complex ghost patterns drawn on the golden body of the incense, but compared with the old body sitting on the cliff, it looks strong and young.

One is old and one is strong, one is a god and the other is a corpse, but they are the same person. At this moment, they are in contrast, for some reason, but they seem particularly cruel and sad.

"well!"

Chang De sighed deeply as he looked at his body full of dusk and had cut off all his vitality.

The long sleeves with golden patterns of the black earth god robe brushed by, and the old man with deep eyes disappeared little by little with the wind and snow, and his body turned into light dust and mist disappeared on the top of the snow mountain.

As the bitter cold wind blew, starlight scattered all over the sky, sweeping towards the sky.

Fang Xiu sat in front of the stone table, watching this scene, turned his head and watched the light dust chase the wind away, watching it disappearing little by little, as if it came from heaven and earth, and finally scattered into heaven and earth.

Changde interrupted Fang Xiu's thoughts, and the hearty laughter dispelled the sad emotions and scenes: "The Lord of the Earth God cannot always appear in the world. The Lord of the Mountain God and Water has its own Void Spiritual Spirit Realm born between the Earth Veins and Water Veins. Should you look at my divine realm? Let me travel with me and stay for a few days. It is different from the Yang world, and it has a magical and magnificent style."

Fang Xiu picked a small flower growing beside his feet, leaned against the cliff and the vast world, and sniffed it gently. The pure fragrance soaked into his heart and nose. Fang Xiu closed his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head.

"No, let's just leave!"

"Just treat it... leave some expectations for me next time I come to visit!"

Chang De shook his head with regret, then walked forward two steps and walked past Fang Xiu, standing at the edge of the ancient cave, with an abyss at his feet: "That's a pity. I want you to play a few more games with me!"

Fang Xiu looked at Chang De and chuckled: "The mountains and rivers meet again, and there will always be a time to meet again!"

Fang Xiu, who was sitting upright, let the flowers in his hand fall into the abyss, mixed with wind and snow, then sat up straight, stood up with support, and stood on the cliff with Changde, overlooking the undulating ancient mountains and the vast world.

Chang De suddenly asked, "Where are you going?"

Fang Xiu pointed to the far north, his eyes passed through the snowflakes, jumped over millions of mountains and rivers and the vast sea: "I heard that there is a sea in the North Pole, called Beiming. There is infinite magnificent mystery on the sea of ​​Beiming. It is a sea area filled with blood from ancient divine beasts and strange beasts, and has the remains of ancient times."

"And you can see another world besides Dongzhou and Nanzhou when you pass through the North Underworld Sea. I'm going to take a look!"

"Even if I can't travel to the North Sea and Cangwu, I have to see how big the mountains and seas are and how wide the world is! How many myths and legends are hidden in it."

The wind blew through Fang Xiu's wide robe, and above the ancient cave of Ling and Snow Mountain, there was a smell of being as vast as the wind, floating like a world-leading independence, as if it was about to become immortal in an instant.

Chang De stood for a long time and said, "If you die one day, I will definitely go and pick you up!"

Fang Xiu laughed: "That's really thankful! But I still hope there won't be that day!"

Chang De also laughed: "Then I wish you to be enlightened and immortal, and live a life with heaven and earth!"

At this time, a dragon sounded from a distance, roaring shaking the world, and a dragon flew up from the ancient temple behind him.

The dragon came to the wind and clouds, arrived at this end of the mountain, hovering through the ancient cliff cave, and the dragon scales on its body emitted a few rainbow lights under the refraction of wind, snow and light.

The dragon stopped in front of the ancient cave like a house-sized head, waiting for Fang Xiu, and at the same time looked at the ancient god curiously with his millstone-sized eyes.

Fang Xiu climbed onto the dragon's head and sat cross-legged between the two dragon horns. The wind blew the dragon's mane and Fang Xiu's robe. Fang Xiu bowed to Changde who was standing in front of the ancient cave and watching him.

"See you well!"

"See you well!"

After saying this, the dragon swept up the wind and clouds, and a roaring dragon broke through the wind and snow, turning into light and shadow to rush up the clouds and heading towards the northern sky. The phantom of the dragon rolled up the clouds and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Changde also turned around and left. As he walked, he saw a golden staircase appearing at his feet.

The stairs lead to the underground mountains, and a Void Spirit Divine Realm with layers of halos appeared in front of you, and you can see the stone halls and stone buildings with the colors of the Northern Wilderness, stacked on them.

There were also witch monks and waiters wearing groups of barbarian-colored witch robes waiting for Changde's arrival.

At this moment, in the entire Central Plains of the East China continent, all the princes of all sizes were constantly experiencing clustered wars and annexation wars. The world of great struggle has arrived.

Every once in a while, there will be vassal states, states or tribes, or a small state will fall apart.

After more than a hundred years of planning, Shao State finally annexed the Song State, and its territory expanded again, making the neighboring vassal states afraid of its strength. Bai State and Zheng State in the northwest began to fight, and the two sides fought back and forth and invested all their troops.

The Sima Lu Wu of Shao State swept across the Longwu Guard and quickly crossed the river and attacked the land. One man killed several powerful military wizards who guarded the original Dahuan King's capital. The digital second-level wizards' magical powers were defeated by Lu Wu's martial arts and killing power, and blood stained the earth. The Shao State's army even endangered the city of Wu, which had turned into a military city, the original capital.

Finally, the witch Ji, named Xuanyuan, came from the north and defeated Lu Wu and his army at the top of the city of Wucheng. Twenty thousand Dragon Wu Guards were all wiped out on the banks of the river. Lu Wu was seriously injured and fled. If it weren't for the great witch Ji Lin Shuji of the Dongyuan Sword of Shao Kingdom, and he defeated Xuanyuan with one sword, Lu Wu would probably die on the river. The reputation of the Xuanyuan clan resounded again on the land of the human race.

Taking advantage of the defeat of Shao State, Ehong of Gao State suddenly led an army of 10,000 to attack Shao State and captured more than a dozen cities in the eastern part of Shao State. Ehong even defeated the tens of thousands of troops of Shao State with his magical powers. On the battlefield, he used his magical powers to swallow the generals of Shao State and his mount, a strange beast, tiger dragon, and his fierce reputation was so powerful that the world was over.

The protagonists of this great battle are not ordinary people, nor are they military geniuses and strategic strategists, but witch sacrifices, monks, witches, and gods of earthly deities who can make the world avatar.

A series of powerful monks used various powers to make these battles look like a battle between gods and demons.

In it, you can see the witch monks killing enemy generals thousands of miles away with strange spells, the gods control the power of mountains, rivers and rivers to block the enemy army, the immortal monks set up a large formation to strangle the enemy army, and the powerful witches stimulate their bloodlines to tear the city walls like monsters and cut off the rivers.

For a moment, the entire Dongzhou land was in chaos, and gods and strangers hidden in every corner emerged one after another, joining the melee unconsciously.

A large number of monks began to stay away from the Middle Earth and headed towards the unknown vast land in the northwest direction. Some even left Dongzhou directly and began to look for the overseas fairy mountains, or find ways to go to the legendary Nanzhou.
Chapter completed!