The southern world of the world, the Zhao land.

From seven thousand years ago to the present, the Emperor of Zhou has granted eight hundred princes to govern the rivers, lakes and seas in the world on his behalf. However, over time, many princes have the intention of being unjust. In addition, the destruction of the saints by King You, the princes and sons of Zhou are everywhere.

, it has long been a perfect match.

The sage hit it off with the princes. The sage planned the princes, and the princes opened the door to lectures for the sages. In this way, the number of princes and countries increased day by day, and the fortune of the Zhou emperor was like rivers falling day by day.

In the wilderness of the giant deer, under a juniper tree.

A shirtless veteran sat cross-legged with an old man in long garments. There was a chessboard in front of them. The black and white chess pieces he squeezed in his hands were gently put down, and the crisp tapping sounded, which was extremely pleasant.

It can be seen now that the black chess is arrogant and presses step by step, while the white chess is already defeated, and she is hiding in a corner and is bullied by the black chess like an angry young wife.

The old general stared at his eyes, pulled his beard with one hand, and fine beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead. He was holding a white chess in his hand, unsure, his mind shook, and his teeth seemed extremely angry.

The other old man in the long gown smiled and looked at the old general with a joke from time to time. This made the veteran very angry. After thinking about it, he dropped the white chess to one of the gaps.

“Tsk tsk tsk….”

The old man in the long gown laughed and dropped a black letter. This time, the white chess was completely forced to the end of the road. The shirtless old general glared at his eyes and became excited. One hand was instantly pressed on the chessboard!

"Hey, don't be angry."

The old man in long gown smiled and stretched out his hand, slapped the old general's wrist. The latter suddenly felt pain and his face turned red: "You old guy, you can only break your mouth, you are a master of tyranny and have the ability to talk big.

Fuck me with real swords and guns!”

The old man in long gown stroked his beard: "War is one thing, and playing chess is another thing. The battlefield changes rapidly, but playing chess is a pattern to find. Of course, I am not an opponent of a saint in the military sect.

, but when it comes to playing chess, hehe....”

The old general was so angry that he stared at the white piece on the chessboard, his eyes almost burst into flames, and he was very angry.

“The situation is irreversible.”

The old man in long gown pointed at the white chess and clicked on the black chess: "Look, it is very intuitive to express it with the fortune of the world. White chess is the royal family of Zhou, and black chess is the princes and saints of all walks of life. Now the general trend of the world is like this.

, Many people have retreated rapidly, I mean..."

The shirtless old man suddenly turned dark: "Should you say something about rebellion privately?"

The old man in long gown was very surprised: "The State of Zhao had already been king many years ago. In addition to the etiquette system that has not surpassed the emperor, does Luoyang City have any control over Handan?"

He waved his hand, and all the black and white chess pieces disappeared without a trace, turning into two clouds of smoke and clouds, falling lightly into the chess box.

"The pavilions, palaces, temples, and places to suppress the eight poles. Originally, Luoyang City could control the cities and towns in the world, which was an important place to restrain the kings, princes and ministers, but now, I think that city is a bit unworthy of its name."

"There is a dragon roaring in the sky above Handan. What does this mean? The fortune of the world is climbing upwards, but the Zhou Dynasty can no longer hold on."

"It's just that because the Zhou emperor is still alive, the remaining power of Luoyang City is still there. After all, the lean camel is bigger than a horse."

The old man with long clothes drooped slightly: "It has been seven thousand years, and the Shang Dynasty has only been ten thousand years. The fate of the Zhou Dynasty has ended. When Zi Yansheng is now in danger, he has already become a stance of burning both jade and stones. After all, the power of seven thousand years is so powerful that no one can do it.

I don't dare to be this one first."

The shirtless veteran was surprised: "Then do you still let Zhao be this pawn?"

The old man in long gown sighed: "There must be a pioneer, and one step ahead, one step ahead, and grab the initiative is the way to win. But I am not that stupid. Zhao State must go first, but I cannot jump out now."

"Otherwise, the rest of the vassal states would be willing to destroy the rebellion for the Zhou emperor. Although the warriors of our Zhao State were brave and fearless, the eight hundred princes in the world attacked them. With the righteousness of the saints, even though there were several saints in Zhao State to overwhelm the formation,

He is definitely not the opponent of the world."

The old man in long gown made tea from somewhere, raised his head and raised his sleeves to drink, exhaling: "By the way, how is the north now? Is Gui Fang still ready to move?"

The shirtless old man snorted: "With me here, they can't get through. On the Great Wall, there are thousands of masters in the fourth realm. The thunder of summer is coming, and the blazing flames of Zhao will dye the northern sky red.

If such an extraordinary achievement is established, our country's fortune will inevitably increase significantly."

He slapped one hand on the chessboard, and a crack suddenly appeared on the black and white chessboard that investigated the fortunes of the world.

"After this battle, I will see who else in the world dares to gossip and say that I, Lian Po, cannot fight?"

The old man in long gown smiled and said, "The old should be stronger, and the old should be stronger. Then it seems that I also need to clear out more demons in Zhao. Before the rituals and music were broken, thousands of demons were rampant. Even if all the masters of the twenty-eight Star Constellation Mansions are now available, it is still

Power is not..."

However, at this moment, his words came to an abrupt end, and suddenly turned around and looked at the southwest horizon.

The Confucian Jade Saint narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were projected beyond the sky, landing in the wilderness of the earth, bypassing the high mountains, passing through the winding long gorge, and flying through the waves of the river,

Finally staying in front of a dilapidated village.

But in the end, near the village, there were thick clouds covering their sight, and they could only see two blue and white breaths flashing up and down.

The blue color is dark, this is the fine dust, the white color is the flowing clouds.

People are divided into three or nine grades, and the ninth grade of human resources are distinguished by jade and observed by momentum.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The shirtless old man frowned and looked into the distance along the gaze of the old man in the long gown, but all he could see was some floating clouds.

"I saw someone with good talent born, probably just born..."

The Confucian Jade Saint narrowed his eyes and touched his chin. He was the best person in the world to observe people's qualifications. After all, the four words "Returning the Jade to Zhao" are just to describe his past achievements.

A gentleman is like jade, and all living beings are like jade.

"So you want to take another disciple!"

The shirtless old man suddenly became anxious: "Lin Xiangru, enough, is your Confucian school not strong enough? I have to give this to me!"

Lin Xiangru waved his hand: "Wait, I haven't seen it clearly yet. This is a bit strange and hesitant between the ninth and fourth grades, just like someone deliberately obscuring it, making me unable to see it clearly."

"Nine-class green jade Juexianchen, fourth-class white jade mountain flowing clouds... These two are so different. What does it mean? If you are just a person with a ninth-class qualification, how could you give me such excitement?"

"What is it that is floating up and down?"

Yu Sheng narrowed his eyes and continued to look forward. Then, what he saw in his eyes finally began to become clear, the sky with white and green above and a cool and cold color.

The blue and white intersect, the cold pond is like water, and the sky is open in a line.

When this Confucian sage saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the teacup in his hand slammed on the ground with a bang.

.........

The rivers and hills are just an inconspicuous mountain range on Fuyaozhou, and they are only 8,000 miles away. Compared with the so-called famous mountains and rivers, they can be said to be extremely small.

After all, by calling it a hill, you can know that the ups and downs of this mountain range are not winding like a dragon, but are a bit gentle and not tall.

The sound of horse hooves pedaled and finally disappeared on the field.

The small hills with high and low rises, wild grass and wild flowers growing all over the mountains and fields, and next to a crabapple tree, Cheng Zhiyuan staggered and sat on the ground.

He woke up, but felt something was wrong.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the flowers blooming and pulled the corners of his mouth, but couldn't laugh.
Chapter completed!