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Lu Hanshuang went back to the house to refer to the chess record, it was a mess.

The chess pieces on the board are scattered, but it is not a difficult game, as if the chess game stopped abruptly in the middle, leaving the secretary behind, so it is quite puzzling to be caught in the "Book of Heaven and Earth".

Lu Hanshuang penetrated the source again, but saw a line of text appearing in the blank space on the upper side of the chess record.

[Galaxy Wanli, master change, I ascended to the master position of Xihe for the first time...]

It was indeed written by Master Xihe.

[... The old friend seized the position against the sky and ranked in Dongyang. However, his sex is extreme, and my heart is very worried, and I want to save it. 】

When Lu Hanshuang thought of the fallen temple, this old friend of Lie Dongyang must be referring to the fierce family son who replaced the ruler, but there was no figure suspected of being the ruler of Xihe in that story.Judging from his behavior, this master of Xihe is probably a generous and gentle person.

Keep looking down.

[Then discuss with him. 】

[Dongyang said: "Longevity, together, is fighting for fate against the sky. It's just a word 'struggle'. What's wrong?"]

[I know in my heart that it is difficult to express the truth alone, but I hope to teach it by example.There is just a chess record, which is the unfinished endgame of the previous master, so he invites Dongyang to use the astrolabe as a chessboard to discuss a game. 】

Lu Hanshuang's eyes paused, and he rubbed his eyes on the last shocking words: "Master Shoubi Xinghe, creating a child is the birth of all things, touching a child is a sea of ​​change, a million years..."

What spirit?

Hundreds of millions of galaxies are just playthings at the fingertips of these masters, and Lu Hanshuang's heart is full of emotions, which is extremely complicated.The prehistoric tragedy in the previous life was really just a chess game played by the superiors, and the [-] gods and demons that were destroyed were just ants who were affected by the disaster.

Lu Hanshuang closed her eyes, her heart full of confusion.

Carefully study the chess record:

A total of three pictures are drawn, the chess game is in the shape of an upright "Yue", the white pieces are in the shape of "U", and the black pieces are in the shape of "T" with a chance of breakthrough.

In the first picture, it is suspected that Dongyang dominates the black, with an aggressive style of chess, intending to break through the bottom of the U and penetrate the defense line to play an offensive game.

In the second picture, the master of Xihe, who is in charge of white, lays out the foreshadowing in other places calmly, and disrupts the rhythm of sunspots by encircling Wei and saving Zhao.Looking at his chess style, he must be a meticulous person who thinks about a hundred steps, and deliberately arranges to deceive people.

In the third picture, it turns out that the sunspots are in a state of desperation to get rid of Wei’s trap. Both ends of the top of the “T” have been swallowed by the white pieces, forming an “I”, and another white piece is stacked on the top of the “I” by surprise, swallowing a leading piece, and only one piece is left. His other son has been suppressed by a circle of white "mouths"!

Looking at the situation, it was not difficult for Lu Hanshuang to guess that he was a sunspot under the ruler of Dongyang.

It was Hong Huang who was knocked out of the game by "Die", and Diefang Baizi was the alien world that was eyeing him now.According to this situation, the earth he traveled to is Heizi, who is besieged on all sides and surrounded by a single army, and the two parts of "I" separated from the other world are in a state of mutual swallowing and overlapping.

For Bai Yu to be able to utter the phrase "the game of superiors", he must know it well.

After the waves in his heart calmed down, Lu Hanshuang thought: If you want to know more, you need to find the third volume of "Book of Heaven and Earth".

When Xiyuan finished playing a song, the senior brother who was in charge of the sect came to visit.

Stepping into Tingtao Hall and seeing his junior playing the zither not doing his job properly, he frowned fiercely, wanted to say a few words, but suddenly held back, sat down on the side bench, and sighed, "... What are your plans for the disappearance of your Yuanying?"

"No plan."

The head of the sect hated iron for being weak, "Even if the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted now, it is beneficial for you to suppress your cultivation, but how can it last for a long time? You just can't sense where the Nascent Soul is at all?"

"No." Xi Yuan answered simply, seeing that the master's face was really ugly, he kindly added: "...I guess that one Nascent Soul was earlier than the fusion of the two worlds by chance and was in the other world by chance, and now the fusion is not complete. , it’s useless to rush.”

The leader sighed and sighed, "Let's not talk about that. Now your situation is only suitable for peace of mind. You can last for a while, but the world is getting chaotic now. Even the alliance dares to plot against our faction. It can be seen that you have lost a baby." It has been many years since they acted resolutely to make them courageous... Have you never thought about cultivating a successor to stand up for you at Qingyun Peak?"

"Brother, what's your suggestion?"

"How do you feel about Bie Shuang?"

"I thought you liked Bie He and the others more." Xi Yuan smiled, "Why don't you say that I committed four disciples now?"

"... Fate may not be all accurate when you say it." The head of the sect was a little ashamed, "Cultivating immortals has changed their fate against the sky. Over the years, I have seen Bie Shuang devote himself to the sect. He has shown sincerity and loyalty in several adversities. It is also progressing rapidly, not inferior to you, and it is best to succeed you."

The curvature of the corners of Xiyuan's lips changed slightly, and the smile remained the same, but it was slightly subtle.

The master didn't notice anything.

Xi Yuan said: "It's too early to discuss these, we have to look at it again."

Looking at it this way, I looked at it for 300 years.

At the end of the integration of animals, there is a shortage of supplies between the heaven and the earth. Ordinary people sell their sons and daughters, cook human flesh, drink human blood, and the misery of their lives is like a hell on earth.

The struggle between the immortal sects is also becoming more and more fierce, and the various sects discuss frequently to find a solution.

One day, Lu Hanshuang folded his arms and separated from Bie He, watching coldly from the sidelines, like a shrew in a vegetable market who rolled up his sleeves and raised his legs when he disagreed with each other. At this moment, Xi Yuan, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly said:

"Let's not talk about supplies, just talk about the fifteenth day of next month, which is the calculated period for the fusion of people from the two worlds. According to the law of fusion, from weak to strong, the first to send away must be those ordinary people, followed by Qi refining, and then The first is to build the foundation, and so on..."

All the factions below stopped their movements, and Xi Yuan continued:

"But we all know that the world is at the end of the day, and nine out of ten disciples have fallen during the Qi refining period, and there are no seven out of ten disciples in the foundation building period. If we really follow the rules, until the integration is complete, I am afraid that all the disciples under the sect will be wiped out. There are only high-ranking monks left in the world, and when the two worlds meet, even if we have powerful mana, we may be unable to do it alone. What's more, the sect has withered, how can we face our ancestors?"

There was silence in the hall, trying to speak to everyone's hearts.

"Then what do you say?"

"Earlier when the aura died, didn't the Alliance also smuggle into another world in advance under the doctrine of drilling cracks, or ended up dying?"

"Yes, yes, the power of fusion is better than the power of Tao, there is no way to resist!"

Xi Yuan said softly, "Of course I can't resist."

The members of the sect below choked on the words, and many of them wanted to roll their eyes and hiss, but Yu Xiyuan's majesty was so suffocated that his complexion turned black.

Xi Yuan smiled: "The period of grass and trees merges with vegetation, and the period of life merges with creatures. The big law is difficult to break, but you might as well put some thought into the small things."

"You mean..."

Xiyuan said:

"So, I propose to gather the power of all the masters and open the fusion cracks to make a clever move. When mortals merge, send away the disciples of the refining period, and send away the disciples of the foundation building period during the fusion of the qi refining period. It is only one step ahead, presumably. There is still an opportunity to take advantage of, so as to preserve the strength of the sect's successor, we can still fight in another world."

"I think this method is very good!"

"feasible!"

"Second it!"

Therefore, everyone proposed to test it with criminals during the Qi refining period, and Lu Hanshuang tipped off the news in advance.But in the early days of residents' fusion, even though the Chinese cultivators deliberately waited for the rabbits, and calculated a range of one or two from the fusion site, the criminals were cunning and possessed the attached magic weapon to hide themselves as soon as they landed.

Standing behind Xi Yuan, Lu Hanshuang watched the burning candle in the life lamp, which symbolized the sinner. One day passed, and the lamp was still alive.

"arrived safely!"

Lu Hanshuang frowned slightly, not even killing a single stowaway, presumably he couldn't stop thinking about sending people away in advance!

The good news came out from Feihe, and all the immortals celebrated.

Xiyuan led Lu Hanshuang back to the Xiaoyao Sect. He first visited the head of the school, and then the whole school announced the rules for the distribution of quotas. The rankings were judged in the martial arts competition, and the top [-] elite disciples were selected to be sent to another world.

On the way back to Qingyun Peak, Xiyuan looked back and saw Lu Hanshuang was silent all the way. Although he was a taciturn person in the past, his expression did not seem like others were ecstatic about it.

"I don't know what Bie Shuang is thinking in his heart now, but he doesn't see any joy at all?"

Lu Hanshuang calmed down, raised her head and looked as usual, and found a perfect explanation: "Human nature is unpredictable, even if the Xiaoyao Sect has a clean and upright family style, it may become a mess."

Xi Yuan nodded, deeply convinced.

"The human heart is like this, why worry?"

There is quite a kind of indifference that the death of the world has nothing to do with it.

Lu Hanshuang looked at Xi Yuan Tian Wushuang's side face, the compassion on his brows remained undiminished, and he was clearly indifferent to life and death disputes, sometimes he had a kind heart to save the world, and sometimes he looked on coldly like an outsider, the contradictions were puzzling.

"But you don't understand?" Xi Yuan asked.

"I don't understand."

"...What's the problem?" Xiyuan paused, and then said, "I thought you understood. As a teacher, I never feel that I have the responsibility to save the world, but I just do my best and obey the destiny."

Xiyuan looked back.

The cool wind on the mountain suddenly came, blowing messy Xiyuan's black hair and Lu Hanshuang's snow-white silk, intertwined and danced together.

Xi Yuan brushed aside the hair that was brushing in front of his eyes to block his vision, held a strand of white in his mouth, leaned slightly, and personally put it behind Lu Hanshuang's ear, looking at the young man's snow-clear eyes as if nothing in this world could be reflected in them, and smiled coolly The wind was blowing slowly, causing waves in Lu Hanshuang's eyes.

"Aren't you exactly like that?"

Lu Hanshuang pursed her lips, didn't ask what?

He knew clearly that Xi Yuan meant that he was exactly the same kind of person as him, he didn't believe in heaven, he didn't accept fate, and he did whatever he wanted.Why pretend to be stupid and make jokes.

Next, things went as Lu Hanshuang expected. Disciples from various sects and sects rushed to compete for places, bribed teachers, and framed fellow sects.

Every time the various sects get together, it is common for the heads of the sects to vomit bitterness, slap the table and curse: "Scumbag!" "Bastard!"

On the eve of the first round of competition in the Qi refining period, the sect's great experts gathered again. The head of Xiaoyao sent senior brother Bie Lu to go, and Lu Hanshuang and Bie He also accompanied Xi Yuan as usual.

At the meeting.

Someone worried: "...now in order to compete for places, the disciples have already disregarded the friendship between the same sects, and there is a mess over there. How can we expect them to watch and help each other?"

The other heads sighed anxiously, thinking that they had been troubled for a long time.

"In this case, a disciple with prestige, virtue, and cultivation base that can overwhelm others is needed to go together, and discipline the disciples on behalf of the sect before the teachers can go there."

As soon as Xiyuan said this, the heads of the sects all nodded in agreement, looking forward to it, "Can Shangxian have a solution?"

Xi Yuan nodded, and then let out Jinglei:

"I have a elixir formula, which is originally a poison to imprison people's cultivation, and it is really like a magic pen in this matter. As long as they are not top-notch practitioners like me, all disciples of the middle and lower classes can suppress it to the level of Qi refining cultivation, and wait for it to be sent to the past. Take the antidote, what do you guys think?"

"Excellent!"

"This method is wonderful!!"

"As expected of an immortal!!!" Everyone stroked their beards and clapped their hands together in praise.

"About the candidates..."

The headmen looked around in the hall, and they all laughed and said, "The disciples who can come with us are all disciples with middle or low cultivation, who are deeply popular and trusted by the sect?!"