Above the Tianshan Mountains…

Two figures sat cross-kneeled.

Withering, old, as if seeing the prosperity of the world.

In the middle of the two seats, there is a simple chessboard with black and white chess pieces crisscrossing.

“In this era, there are even such little guys!”

“He seems to have sensed something?”

Duan Yu spoke with a chuckle, his right hand waved gently, and a white coin fell into the chessboard.

“His martial arts seem a little unusual.”

“This should be the Taoist practice method.”

“Third brother, you are going to lose!”

The voice of the virtual bamboo with a smile also spoke, and a sunspot fell silently into another point.

The two played chess idly like this.

However, none of the surrounding white snow seemed to fall on the two of them.

A hundred years have passed, and neither of them knows what level they have stepped into.

As the proud son of heaven a hundred years ago, the talent of the two is undoubted.

And the opportunity for the two is beyond everyone’s reach.

Duan Yu. The adopted son of Duan Zhengchun, the “King of Zhennan” of the Kingdom of Dali, the emperor of the State of Dali, accidentally broke into the “Langhuan Blessed Land” of Mount Wumei when he was young, and learned “Lingbo Microstep” and “Northern Darkness Divine Skill” from a jade statue in the cave.

A hundred years ago, together with Qiao Feng, several brothers of the Xiaoyao faction were dominant.

And his second brother is undoubtedly the head of the Xiaoyao faction, the son of the Shaolin abbot at that point, occasionally has no cliff inheritance, or decades of skill, and is also one of the three major figures a hundred years ago.

A hundred years is enough to change a lot, and the originally handsome two have now entered a withered state.

But a hundred years of time cannot erase too much.

The memory is far away, and it seems to be close at hand.

That year, that day, outside the Yanmen Gate, the figure of the mighty shore was still faintly in front of him.

Yet it seems so far away.

On the top of the mountain, the two stood quietly, without speaking.

Only the sound of black and white chess pieces falling.

After knowing for a moment, Duan Yu still broke this silence.

“Second brother, the Getaway!”

Duan Yu’s voice spoke, his eyes glanced at the ruins above this Tianshan Mountain, and he couldn’t help but speak in a low voice.

In a hundred years, he can almost be said to have witnessed the decline of the Getaways.

“The origin is extinguished, the flower blooms and falls, the coffin is gone, there are some things I have done, but I can’t achieve it, then I can’t reach it, time has no sect that has been passed down through the ages, the withered glory that you have realized in the third brother, isn’t the same!”

Wuzhu’s right hand paused slightly, and then the chess pieces still fell, and the leisurely voice spoke.

Duan Yu shook his head, did not persuade again, but glanced below, and then spoke amusedly.

“Those two little guys are coming up, shall we see them or not?”

The same white son fell, and each other actually entered a state of equal strength again at this moment.

“Let’s go!”

“We two old guys shouldn’t have appeared in front of the world anymore.”

Wuzhu spoke softly, and the figure got up.

The next moment, he disappeared directly in place without a sound.

Duan Yu couldn’t help but shake his head and chuckled, and at the same time, his figure disappeared at this moment.

The two disappeared, it seemed that there was no special aura, and the chessboard was covered with snow, and even completely buried.

And the two disappeared for about a quarter of an hour or so.

The figures of Jiang Chen and Qiu Zhiji had also arrived on this ethereal peak.

Although the same path to this ethereal peak is heavenly graben.

But the two of them are not ordinary people, Qiu Zhiji does not say, Jiang Chen is an immortal cultivator, naturally it is not a problem.

Stepping into this ethereal peak, Jiang Chen glanced meaningfully at where the chessboard was.

“Is it really an illusion?”

Frowning slightly, the strange feeling he felt before was coming from the chessboard, but there seemed to be only a chessboard covered in snow, and nothing else.

At this moment, Jiang Chen really suspected that it was his illusion.

On the side of the hill, his eyes widened completely.

Above the Ethereal Peak, compared to where Gusu Murong was, it was obviously much better to maintain.

A broken temple appeared in front of his eyes, making Qiu Shuji feel the vastness and magnificence brought by that era at this moment.

“This!”

As soon as the words spoke, his expression couldn’t help but be moved.

Even if he had overestimated the Spirit Vulture Palace and the Easy Sect enough, when he saw this continuous hall, he still understood how strong the former Easy Sect was.

You know, this is a thousand meters above the Tianshan Mountain, how much strength is needed to build these.

“Let’s go, go in and take a look, hope is not damaged!”

Jiang Chen’s thoughts retracted, and he did not look at the chessboard again, but walked towards the palace.

Since it is likely that it is really an “illusion”, there is no need to delve into it, or go towards his goal.

Step by step.

The perception spread to the entire Vulture Palace.

I have to say that the Vulture Palace is indeed extremely well preserved.

So much so that even after a hundred years, there are still many buildings in the Vulture Palace that have not been completely destroyed, but still standing.

In this case, Jiang Chen quickly found the location of the stone wall that was burned.

“Found it!”

With a somewhat excited voice to speak, Jiang Chen did not care about the hill, but the next moment the figure directly disappeared in a flash.

“Junior Brother!”

Qiu Zhiji was originally still shaking the entire Spirit Vulture Palace, watching Jiang Chen disappear, he couldn’t help but be startled, and quickly followed.

Some have gone to the collapsed grotto.

Jiang Chen’s figure appeared.

His gaze almost instantly looked at where the stone wall was.

And the four walls of the rock polished smooth, the stone wall is carved with countless circles of diameter, each circle is carved with a variety of figures, some are human portraits, some are beast shapes, some are incomplete text, and some are just marks and lines, the circles are marked with “A one”, “A two”, “son one”, “son two” and other numbers, if the number of circles is not more than a thousand, there are at least eight or nine hundred.

It can be said that it is densely packed.

And looking at these patterns, Jiang Chen’s figure also froze at this moment.

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(First more.) And here’s next!!


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