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"A change that has not happened in millions of years..."

The cold wind blows the corner of the python robe, on the top of the tall building, Xue Dilong stands with his hands behind his back, looking at the snowy night from afar.

The strong wind blows heavy snow, and the stars in the night sky are dim and are almost invisible.

But in his eyes, the stars in the night sky were twinkling, intertwining with heavy brilliance, as if calculating something.

"This winter, Ding'an chaos begins. Liansheng Church elects Qingzhou native Li Chuang as king, gathers riots and occupy the prefectures..."

"Song Tiandao came out of Lingnan alone, and a light boat wandered around the mountains and rivers with one leaf. The various sects followed the scene, and Lingnan An wrote a letter to ask for help..."

"The Mitian Sect Pass Qi is suspected of breaking through the Martial Saint, and he learned about the left and right guardians in the teachings, conquering cities and land..."

"The Qiankun Cave is extremely active, and many envoys wander among the forces. The Lord of the Qiankun Cave has also appeared, but he is still unknown..."

"Your Highness, after the disaster, Xu Wenji took charge of the Shen Ce Army and fought with the Tianlang Army many times in Yunzhou..."

"Yang Yu left the northwest alone and returned to Heishan. All the forces sent people to contact him. However, the eagle under his seat escaped too fast and no one can catch up at present..."

“Outside the pass…”

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A group of scribes bowed to report on the movements of major forces in the world.

"Song Tiandao, Guan Qi, Qiankun Cave, Yang Yu..."

Chewing on many names, Xue Dilong seemed to have some awareness and waved his hand to make many scholars retreat.

"Ahem~"

At this time, a weak cough sounded, and came from the 9,900-story steps. Several strong men with strong muscles carried the bamboo chariot and walked up slowly.

"Mr. Xue, what did you see?"

On the bamboo chariot, there was the old and dissatisfied Yu Changsheng, the strange man from Shendu and the richest man in the Ming Dynasty, opened his turbid old eyes and looked at the chief minister of the dynasty in the cold wind.

"The vast earth, dragons and snakes rise on the land, under the void, the tides gradually appear, and among the mountains, spiritual energy gathers, the sky changes, and it is coming..."

Shaking his sleeves, Xue Dilong turned around, and his deep eyes reflected the old man who seemed to be in his life on the bamboo chariot:

"Whether it is right or wrong, please criticize me."

Since he walked out of the endless illusion of Liujishan, there are very few things he can't see through in this world, and among them are this old guy who is about to die.

It seems that the man is in his twilight years and his life is not long, but he does not believe it.

Because, seventy or eighty years ago, this person was like this...

"It's all right."

The bamboo chariot fell, and several strong men bowed and retreated, leaving behind the tall buildings for the two.

"There is no difference, that is, there are still some differences..."

Half leaning against the railing, Xue Dilong was very interested:

"Old Mr. Yu might as well talk about it, what's the difference?"

"Everyone is looking forward to the changes in heaven, but he doesn't know that the changes have arrived long ago..."

On the bamboo chariot, Yu Changsheng looked up at the night sky, his eyes darkened:

"It's a pity that all kinds of things are compared to heaven and earth, just a slight dust, a hundred years of life, a half life, a slight slight ..."

Three thousand years, long and short.

Its length is enough to allow dynasties to change dozens of times, but its shortness is not enough to change the color of the world.

“That’s right…”

Hearing the sadness in his voice, Xue Dilong nodded slightly and sighed:

"At the end of Qin 3,000 years ago, Lu Chen found Taoist fruits and immortal traces on overseas fairy islands. He once said that the world was coming, but in a flash, three thousand years passed, and it seemed that there was not much change..."

"No, no."

Yu Changsheng shook his head:

"It's just that I can't see my true face in this mountain. Master Xue has long been used to this life, but for the ancients three thousand years ago, this life can be considered a great life..."

"Old Yu seems to see more than Xue..."

After a deep look at Yu Changsheng, Xue Dilong walked in the cold wind, with his hands on his back:

"But I don't know, can Mr. Yu see himself clearly?"

"The old guy who is about to die, what can I see clearly, but what can I see clearly?"

Yu Changsheng sighed:

"Mr. Xue is in great luck and is as bright as the sky. He looks at the world and has few people, so why should he stare at me?"

"Old Yu is too worried."

Xue Dilong smiled:

"Please come here tonight, just chatting casually..."

The conversation between the two was neither salty nor light, each had its own tests and restraint.

Under the steps, footsteps came again. Mo Xingkong came up with a chessboard, put them down respectfully, and retreated to the side.

"Empty talk is boring. Is Mr. Yu willing to play a game with Xue?"

While speaking, the chessboard was already neatly arranged.

"So what I wish..."

After coughing a few times, Yu Changsheng had to force himself to stand up. With such a slight movement, he was already sweating profusely in the cold wind.

Xue Dilong looked at him quietly, and after a moment, he did not give in and raised his hand to make a move.

"Rozi Tianyuan..."

Yu Changsheng shook his head in silence and followed:

"Hiddenly hide your strength for decades, Lord Xue can't suppress his sharpness..."

His voice was dull and his heart was not in turmoil.

He had long known what kind of person Xue Dilong was. In a sense, he understood what kind of person he was better than the other person himself.

"Sharp."

Chewing on this word, Xue Dilong made a move:

"You can bend and stretch your husband, but you have been bent for too long. Even Xue himself forgot what sharpness is..."

"Xue was poor since childhood and was a grown-up young man. He was accustomed to observing words and expressions. Whenever he talked to others, he would be humble and gentle..."

After coughing several times, Yu Changsheng made a series of moves, no longer speaking, just listening.

In the cold wind, don’t stand quietly in the sky.

When the two of them played chess, they had little thoughts on their way. Soon, they had reached the middle plate and another word fell. Xue Dilong's words changed:

"Old Yu, don't know that the scenery of Longquan Realm can be better than this world?"

"Um?!"

The hand holding the son did not fluctuate at all, and Yu Changsheng seemed to have not understood it, and he raised his eyes in confusion:

"What Longquan Realm?"

"Why should Mr. Yu pretend to be confused?"

Xue Dilong didn't force him to ask, just patted his hands gently.

Huh ~

As the cold wind comes, it is a strange and familiar old voice:

"There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. I come from the sky, a world called "Longquan Realm". By chance, I came to this mountain and sea realm..."

Before he finished speaking, he had a square face and a dull expression. He was a pair of young men who were very eye-catching and eye-catching.

"Tao Jue, I have met Lord Xue, Mr. Yu."

He bowed slightly.

"Happy ears?"

Looking at the ears that kept making noises, Yu Changsheng's eyes condensed:

"It turns out that if you want others to do nothing unless you do it..."

Without asking why Shunfenger could break through the isolation array outside his room, it was meaningless.

With his hands pinched the chess piece, looking at Xue Dilong smiling, Yu Changsheng sighed slightly:

"I underestimated the heroes of the world..."

"Actually, as Mr. Yu said, for more than two hundred years, thirteen generations live together, your vast logarithmic juniors actually have no feelings for you. Xue only paid a tiny price, and the magic array in your yard will be useless..."

After another piece of paper, looking at Yu Changsheng who was undecided, Xue Dilong's smile was restrained:
To be continued...