Qin Tianjian.
Tongtiantai.
In addition to numerous complicated viewing instruments, the inner room on the top floor is also used for collecting books and slips. The three book walls are several feet high, so many ladders are needed to set up the walls to hold books.
An old man with white beard and hair, holding an ancient book under his arm, staggered out of the inner room and came to the star-catching path that was cut through a wall and protruded outward.
This road stretches out abruptly and is made of ninety-nine and eighty-one pieces of white white stone. It is crystal clear. Standing here, you can enjoy a panoramic view of the palace.
Suddenly, the old man's expression changed, he stopped, raised his eyes to the sky, and a deep light suddenly ignited in his dark eyes.
Looking through the void, he saw bursts of murderous aura spreading between the sky and the earth. In the northern wilderness, there was a mighty pillar of air rising into the sky. It was unknown how high it was, hundreds or thousands of feet high, straight into the clouds.
There is also a black dragon that fills the sky and the earth, hovering on the air pillar, and countless snakes and pythons worship and respect it.
The black dragon's eyes are red, looking south to the Central Plains, and there is a cold and murderous intention in the dragon's eyes. The dragon's body is entrenched and its claws are flying, as if it can pounce on the Central Plains at any time. The wolf's ambition is evident.
The land of the Central Plains also has the spread of hostility and calamity, which is a sign of unrest. There are even dragons entrenched in Northern Liang, but they seem to be suppressed by an invisible force and cannot rise to the sky. At this moment, another young dragon rose into the sky, leaped over the dragon gate, tore through the wind and clouds, turned its magical scales into claws, and transformed from a dragon into a dragon.
This is not a good sign for Li Yang. The old man frowned and was about to carefully identify the location of the dragon, but a mysterious energy had already covered it, like a mist.
"Grandpa Jianzheng, what are you looking at?"
There was a book boy next to the old man. When he saw the old man's brows furrowed, there was a hint of gloominess in his face. He felt a trace of fear in his heart and wanted to interrupt.
Since he was called the prisoner, it was naturally Nan Huaiyu, the number one person in Qintian Prison.
The gloomy look on the old man's face disappeared, and he regained his friendly look. He folded his coat and said, "I'm old, I can't see anything clearly, it's just dazzling."
The book boy's lips are red and his teeth are white, full of aura: "Grandpa Jianzheng, you have clairvoyance, can you see clearly?"
The old man smiled helplessly and said: "The Heavenly Eye? There is no Heavenly Eye anywhere. It's all nonsense by that guy Huang Longshi. He wants to use the position under my butt to arrange it for him. I can't take it seriously. My Qi-gazing skills are still far behind."
I couldn't help but hesitate in my heart: "The luck turned into a dragon, but it was not the son or grandson of the Zhao family. Who transferred the luck? And which chess player entered the game?"
The book boy defended the old man and said, "No way. Didn't Grandpa Jianzheng play two games of chess with that yellow devil? He lost first and then won. If he plays next, Huang Sanjia will only be Huang Erjia."
Supervisor Zhengnan Huaiyu shook his head: "I didn't win, I didn't win, it was just halfway through the game, and Huang Sanjia didn't want to play anymore. Although I have the advantage on the chessboard, but after thinking about it over the years, Huang Longshi only needs to play ten more pieces. Even the fifth son, I will be defeated. The real power of Huang Longshi is in the middle game, and it is only at the end that he can show his skills. It is a pity that no one in the world can compete with him to defend the palace."
"Even Grandpa Jianzheng is no match for him. This devil is truly invincible, isn't it?"
The little book boy smacked his tongue, then rolled his eyes as if he remembered something, and smiled: "Grandpa Jianzheng, you have been staying at Tongtiantai these days, but I haven't heard of it. Huang Sanjia is annoying people by playing chess. Let's let him He hit his head with a chessboard, broke down two walls, and stomped on his face with his foot."
Jian Zheng walked slowly to the other end of the star-catching road, and said with a smile: "The little bookcase is bad now, and everyone knows that he has deceived Grandpa Jian Zheng. That guy Huang Sanjia uses the world as a chessboard, and is more cunning than a fox. Ordinary people think It's not easy to find him. What's more, that guy's cultivation is also very high, even the land gods may not be able to do anything to him."
"Grandpa Jianzheng, what I said is true..." The book boy, who was called the little bookcase, hurriedly chased after him.
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Luck of luck turned into a dragon, and the dragon jumped over the dragon gate... This scene was spied on by many Qi refiners, but was soon covered up by another force of Qi. However, they all realized that the Central Plains was about to be attacked by weapons again, and the world would not be at peace.
For them, this is obviously a good opportunity to improve their luck and express their ambitions. They will inevitably appear one after another, using the world's chessboard and luck as bets, and there will be another hand-to-hand talk.
Carefully by the lake.
"Hey, it seems that many guys have noticed it and want to end it, so don't blame me for a winner-takes-all approach."
In the attic, Yu Liancheng sat casually.
Suddenly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he grinned, revealing a pair of strong white teeth.
He is also a chess player, but he is not very good at following the rules. It is not impossible to steal flags, overturn the table, and make fun of his face with the chessboard.
He raised his head again and looked at Xu Weixiong, the second princess of Beiliang opposite.
At this time, Xu Weixiong was sitting cross-legged, a purple golden lotus of luck bloomed in front of her, and strands of golden luck were floating in the air like silk threads, all converging towards the forehead of the second princess.
This lucky purple lotus came from the Longchi of Longhu Mountain. After being consumed by Yulian City, it absorbed Zhao Kai's luck and became golden again.
The purpose of Yu Liancheng is to infuse luck into Xu Weixiong so that she can become the co-owner of the world.
Now that it has been decided to push Xu Weixiong to the supreme throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, this is a necessary investment.
After he succeeds in the future, he can take whatever luck comes his way, and he doesn't have to worry about a small golden lotus of luck.
After a cup of tea, Xu Weixiong opened his eyes again.
There was an extra lotus mark on her forehead, which gave her ordinary beauty a strange charm.
At the same time, the whole person seems to have an indescribable sense of nobility. He is born a noble and is favored by heaven and earth. This is the best explanation for Zhong Lingyuxiu.
Yu Liancheng clearly remembered that when this luck came to Zhao Kai, there was no such change. As expected, people were more likely to die than others, and goods were compared.
He stood up, walked forward, wiped Xu Weixiong's forehead, and the red lotus mark disappeared, and said with a smile: "This is the Zhao family's orthodox imperial destiny. From now on, you can be regarded as the son of the dragon and grandson of the dragon. However, this energy must be restrained, at least now it cannot be exposed, otherwise it will only cause more trouble for you."
Xu Weixiong nodded and closed his eyes again.
After a while, the indescribable sense of dignity disappeared, and the calm demeanor of everyone who read poetry and books was restored.
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "The Queen's position is not something ordinary people can take. I will help you clear the obstacles. The same goes for Xu Xiao. He will pass on the position of King of Beiliang to you and let you command the Beiliang army. But It is not easy for a woman to become a king or an emperor, and it requires more efforts on your part."
Xu Weixiong nodded, his eyes full of determination. Since you have planned to take this path, you will not look back even if you hit the wall. You will move forward without any regrets.
"I'm optimistic about you, girl." Yu Liancheng laughed, patted Xu Weixiong's shoulder, turned around and left.
"Wait a minute." Xu Weixiong suddenly said.
"What?" Yu Liancheng stopped but did not look back.
Xu Weixiong's eyes flickered: "Why don't you choose to sit in that position yourself? With your methods and Beiliang's support, there is no chance."
"I've been his son once, and it's enough to enjoy it. I'm not that material. It's too troublesome. In a way, Xu Fengnian and I are the same kind of people, and we are more suitable for being in the world."
Yu Liancheng pointed upward and strode out again.
After the black figure disappeared from sight, Xu Weixiong still frowned, thinking about the meaning of Yu Liancheng's words, and his mind moved.
"He pointed upward, could he be referring to the sky. The son of that day is the emperor. But why did he say that? Has he been the emperor before?" Then the second princess burst into laughter, obviously not taking this seriously.
"Emperor, Queen." Xu Weixiong fell into deep thought again and muttered to himself.
Then his eyes lit up, and he seemed to be a bit domineering.
Since Beimang can have a female emperor, why can't the Central Plains have one?
In this world, his Zhao family can sit there, but my Xu family can’t? !
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