Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Zhenyao Pass, the hub center of the first level.

"Here, you take a bite and I take a bite.

You take another bite, and I take another bite..."

Qianlong sat in front of the round table. Even though he was alone, he could still talk to himself.

A huge battlefield sand table appears in the center of the hall, with two sections in the north and south.

On one side is the lifelikely carved Demon Subduing Pass.

The northern head is the power of the demon clan.

Thousands of sword towers are arranged neatly like a chessboard, and the talismans and seals engraved on the ground are arranged in different directions to form different formations.

There are five formations in total.

The fifth is the Five Tigers and Sheep Formation, the sixth is the Six Sons Lianfang Formation, and the seventh is the Seven Stars Cutting Formation.

The eighth is the eight-door golden lock formation, the ninth is the nine-obsidian official formation, and the tenth is the ambush formation from ten sides.

Each hexagram array is vivid and vivid, and it is condensed into top immortal skills, condensed into killing moves.

The Monster Clan's chessboard is more detailed, with various labels and explanations.

Ordinary people would be dazzled by taking one look at it.

Even if I study it for a year and a half, I can only reach the threshold at most.

Next to it is an armillary sphere for timing, with two rings for the sun and moon respectively.

The driving image and the observation time are exactly the same.

Beside the sand table, dozens of demon-suppressing officials in robes carefully observed, recorded, and judged the situation.

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This battle is a protracted one, so this sandbox will be observed at all times.

At the same time, orderly orders were issued from the hall.

This palace is like a huge wheel, rotating continuously for thousands of years.

If we say that the defense on the first level of Demon Suppression Pass is a magic weapon.

Then this first-level ZTE hub is the one who controls the magical weapon.

At this time, the supreme commander of this hall.

Qianlong is talking to himself, like a lunatic.

It's not that he likes to talk to himself, but that others don't want to talk to him.

Unless it's to issue some instructions or do something serious.

Qianlong took over the current position 200 years ago.

This time is not long, at least not long in terms of the demon-suppressing gate with a history of ten thousand years.

In the eyes of others, he didn't seem to be a qualified commander.

According to ordinary people's words, Qianlong is a burp.

He studied Confucianism, became a disciple of Taoist ancestors, and was ordained as a monk for a period of time.

I studied the art of mechanism for a period of time with the Mohist giant.

He learned a lot, but he didn't learn much.

He can be friends with anyone, but he belongs to any group of forces.

Two hundred years ago, a Legalist monk in this position died in battle.

At that time, everyone thought that his younger brother Zheng Changwen would take over his elder brother's position.

After all, Zheng Changwen has been assisting his brother, doing things properly and making great contributions.

Who would have known that such a person would appear halfway through.

Qianlong drank a small glass of wine and looked at everyone, "Ah~ I said you can't say anything to me?"

No one paid any attention to him at all. Although there were many people in the hall, things were not messy.

What everyone should do and when they should take a break.

Who will take over has been decided in advance.

"Ugh!"

Qianlong sighed heavily.

This day is over.

At this time, a dark-faced middle-aged man walked into the hall.

"Hey, Zhang Wen came just in time. Come and have a drink with me."

Zheng Changwen put a stack of documents on the table with an expressionless expression. Without saying a word, he turned around and went to the sand table.

Qianlong seemed to have been accustomed to his style of doing things, so he opened the document and looked at it.

"Well, this disciple from Longhu Mountain is pretty good."

"Hmm... there is hope for the revival of Longhu Mountain..."

"Hey, I'm talking about Changwen, have the demon clan's attacks eased a lot in the past few days?

He was obviously as motivating as ever a few days ago, but why has he suddenly become much more honest these days? "

Zheng Changwen replied indifferently, "This is not a common thing, nothing to make a fuss about."

"I used to draw a curve, from slow to sharp, or from sharp to slow, but this time it suddenly turned into a straight line."

As he talked, Qianlong became unserious again.

"Did something happen to the demon clan? If something happened to them, that would be great. We wouldn't have to fight this battle."

"By the way, Mr. Yang Jianbai is here to see you." Zheng Changwen almost forgot about the business.

Yang Jianbai, the second headmaster of the Taoist sect.

Zhenyaoguan is one of the three giants.

"Looking for me? You haven't done much in the past few days. You come to me every two days, and it's nothing serious.

Grandma is so lazy, so she just torments people, maybe she just likes me..."

Qianlong mumbled and stood up, reaching out and touching his butt as he walked.

Seeing his unsparing look, Zheng Changwen glared at his back.

He had a conflict with Qianlong, and that was a public matter.

Everyone knows that.

Zheng Changwen hated Qianlong, not because he took the position that originally belonged to him.

He, Zheng Changwen, is not stingy to that extent.

Although there was some dissatisfaction at the beginning, Qianlong's strength was obvious to all.

He hates Qianlong, he just hates him.

I hate how careless he is, acting like it's none of my business if the world is destroyed.

He can even say that if the demon clan comes in, he will take refuge with the demon clan.

That time, Zheng Changwen almost wanted to fight him.

Zheng Changwen's grandfather died in Zhenyao Pass, and his father also died in Zhenyao Pass.

200 years ago, his brother also died here in battle.

This is the glory of the Zheng family.

In Zheng Changwen's view, this is more important than his own life.

But that careless guy challenged his bottom line again and again.

Night has arrived as promised, and the night tonight is very heavy.

It rained heavily in Zhenyao Pass.

It seemed like there were no clouds in the sky one moment, but in the blink of an eye, the sound of rain became a roar.

The sky seemed to be cracked with countless holes, and the heavy rain formed a waterfall, pouring down towards the earth.

Zheng Changwen hated rainy days, and his father and brother died in battle on rainy days.

It's just that because of the unique influence of the aura of heaven and earth, this town's demon pass has no control over the four seasons.

Suddenly a bright color flashed in front of my eyes.

Zheng Changwen glanced subconsciously out of a man's instinct.

He remembered that not long after this woman came to Zhenyao Pass, her name seemed to be... Zhao Ling'er.

By the way, Zhao Linger.

Zheng Changwen thought about it, and he still remembered that the other party seemed to be an official in the Sui Dynasty.

She looks really beautiful......

As if feeling Zheng Changwen's gaze, Zhao Ling'er looked sideways slightly.

Zheng Changwen quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at the rain outside.

The wind chases the rain, and the rain chases the wind. The whole world is covered in rain.

"Tsk!"

Zheng Changwen frowned slightly, and for some reason he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

I wonder if it was affected by the heavy rain.

"Clap la la la!!"

The louder the rain got, the more uneasy he felt.

Another moment passed, but the feeling didn't subside as time passed.

This is an unreasonable feeling. He has been on the front line for many years.

There is a certain natural instinct for danger.

Zheng Changwen walked around the hall involuntarily, then quickly turned towards the sand table and said coldly.

"Inform the sentry and check the open and hidden sentries at each level!!"