The vast and boundless bronze fairy palace is like a small world, with Taoist rhyme flowing everywhere.

The tears of the divine spring, adorned with strange grass and magical flowers, and a beautiful figure sat cross-legged in the center of the hall like a fairyland, with a faint chaotic aura all over her body, and her true face was not clear.

A strand of beautiful hair flew slightly, and under the slender willow eyebrows was a kind of jade face that was overwhelming with all living beings, allowing the lingering chaos to haze the beautiful face.

The woman's eyes closed slightly and her eyes slightly closed, her expression was as if she was immersed in the mystery of the great way.

I don’t know how long it took, but the woman slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were extremely clear but indifferent. It was like a vast starry sky, boundless.

"The realm of Daluo has no real priest, but only the Qi of Dabra covers all the heavens."

"Above the three realms, there are many scattered lotus, with no color roots on it, and the clouds are majestic."

The cold sound is like the bright moon flowing out of the moon palace, with a faint coldness, making people feel very comfortable.

"The prehistoric world is really an unfathomable world"

The empress suddenly sighed, and there were brilliant colors blooming in her beautiful eyes.

"Four Notes on the Best Sutra of Yuanshi Wuduoshi"

This Taoist book that Chuan Yun gave her, the Taoist concepts contained in it were deeply touched by the empress, as if she was expounding the supreme Tao.

As the saying goes, you can see the smallest and know the truth. A Taoist book in the prehistoric world will suddenly become clear and easily resolved. What a powerful scene is the prehistoric world.

I vaguely came into contact with the tip of the iceberg in the prehistoric world, and deep in my heart there was an unprecedented shock, and a hint of longing and yearning.

But this is a normal mentality of backward civilization facing advanced civilizations, similar to the impact that Chinese people in the early 1980s went abroad and saw the development of Europe and the United States at that time.

"Auntie" walked into the hall with dust-cut figure in white clothes, bowed to the empress, and said respectfully, "The matter has been done."

"I see"

The empress's red lips opened lightly, like a fairy sound, ethereal and cold sound sounded in the hall.

She is also a person who values ​​friendship. The mountain villagers who raised her at the time have now gained a lot of luck!

After the ruthless emperor in the original work proved the truth, he allowed the descendants of that village to embark on the road of cultivation, and even the "Demon Swallowing Heaven" was passed on to these people!

Even after the ruthless emperor lived in seclusion in the ancient forbidden area, his own imperial weapon "Demon Swallowing the Heavens" was left to these descendants.

And these people are the origin of the ruthless man.

Now that she has an obedient nephew, she doesn't need to do anything herself, so she will leave it to Chuan Yun to do the things she wants to repay the descendants of the villagers.

"If nothing happens, my nephew will step down first."

Chuan Yun still lowered his eyes and eyebrows, looking humble and respectful, and respectful to his elders.

"You are not far from that realm, are you?"

The cold voice recalled again, with a faint concern.

"Some things have to depend on you."

"Don't worry, aunt, my nephew knows it."

Chuan Yun said with an extremely firm expression that he was already very sure of that realm.

There are countless swimming fish in the blue water pool, and there is a square stone table in the center of the pool.

At this time, a young Taoist was sitting opposite a Taoist boy across the stone table.

There was a chessboard on the stone table, and there were also some black and white chess pieces on the chessboard.

Gu Kun held a white chess piece in his hand and looked at the chess game on the chessboard, as if he was thinking about something, his face was confused and he was reluctant to make a move.

After playing the chess for a long time, the black chess piece had already formed a slumber on the white chess piece. The white chess piece had become a turtle in the jar and was unable to fight back.

"Junior brother, it's your turn to get off." Qingfeng, who was sitting in front of Gu Kun, urged, but there was a confident expression on his face.

"Oh, I got it."

Gu Kun smiled bitterly and put down the white chess piece, then there was another crisp sound of formation. After falling dozens of pieces, the black chess piece finally began to change, from ambush on ten sides to raging murderous intent and full of murderous intent. He began to siege and kill the "Baizi Dragon" formed by the white chess piece.

When Qingfeng fell one piece, Gu Kun found that the game was clear, and the "Baizi Dalong" was surrounded by Heizi, and he rushed left and right, and could not break the siege.

"Oh" Gu Kun looked sad, sighed regretfully, gently put down Bai Zi, and said in a little disappointed manner, "I lost."

There was no choreography for him today, and Zhen Yuanzi didn't preach. Gu Kun, who had been practicing for a while, decided to give himself a few days off. When he was free, he happened to encounter Qingfeng and started to learn chess skills.

"Junior brother" Qingfeng looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard, then lowered his head and said comforting Gu Kun, "We practitioners who practice Taoism play chess different from those mortals. What they play is not strategy, but their understanding of the great way."

"Is the insight of the great way?" Gu Kun raised his head and showed a confused look on his face. But soon, the confusion on Gu Kun's face flashed, and he exclaimed repeatedly, "What the senior brother said is very true, the junior brother has received the teachings."

Unlike mortals who only make entertainment, monks play chess more to exchange their insights into the Tao.

Although Gu Kun is also a talented person, he has been practicing Taoism for a short time, and his understanding of Taoism is not as good as that of Qingfeng, who has been practicing for thousands of years.

Therefore, a crushing defeat in this chess game is destined.

"Young brother, don't be discouraged." Qingfeng stood up and put his hands down, and suddenly sighed, "Young brother has been practicing for less than ten years, and his chess skills have made great progress. It is far beyond my imagination to be able to reach this level."

"Senior brother has been awarded the award. I still have many places in the future. I will learn from my senior brother."

Gu Kun quickly adjusted his mentality and replied modestly.

Although I have been a true immortal for ten years of cultivation, I am still a little tender in the face of Qingfeng who has been practicing for thousands of years.

After all, someone’s state of mind, Taoism, and practice experience are there.

If you compare yourself with others, you will be the picture of Tusen.

Gu Kun also understood the principle of "Ding's severing a cow", and it is also common among monks.

A monk who has practiced for thousands of years, facing a monk who has practiced for only a hundred years, even if his realm and magic power, the guy in his hands, the Taoist and other hardware he practiced are at the same level, the former can still rely on his rich experience to see the weaknesses of the latter, quickly capture the flaws exposed by the latter, and succeed in one blow!!!
Chapter completed!