The Age of the Law of the People: The Beginning Full Level of Talent

The sound of dripping rain came with a hint of coolness.

Zhou Fan’s consciousness recovered.

He first sent a message to Nangong Xin’er, Su Xiaoguo, and Han Yanran through the reincarnation mark, making sure that they followed the arrival, before raising his eyes and scanning the surroundings.

It is a simple wooden house.

There are only low-legged tables and mattresses in the room.

Everywhere windows open.

Poetic view outside.

The sound of wind, water, and rain lingered around the wooden house with the rhythm of nature.

Strangely.

The inside of the wooden house is quiet.

As if isolated from the world.

Only a burst of coolness can make you feel the presence of the wooden house.

Suddenly.

Zhou Fan’s ears moved slightly.

There were no footsteps, but two figures appeared in the wooden house.

This is one old and one young.

The two stood in front of the window and stopped.

Long.

The voice sounded.

“Teacher, the little uncle is gone.”

“For the division knows.”

“Teacher, the little uncle left.”

“For the division knows.”

“Teacher, the little uncle is gone.”

“For the division knows.”

Then the two never spoke again.

Zhou Fan did not disperse his soul consciousness, and when an old man and a young man appeared, he felt the terrifying aura on them.

This breath is extremely convergent and suppressed.

It’s as if I’m afraid of leaking a hint.

Cold comes and goes, and another cold comes and goes.

The fallen leaves outside the wooden house also accumulated layer after layer.

In addition to feeding Zhou Fan, an old man and a young man stood in front of the window and looked at the scenery.

Until Zhou Fan began to waddle and walk.

The old man sat cross-legged on the mat in front of the low table.

His face was a somewhat humble apprentice, kneeling on the side of the low table.

The two watched Zhou Fan walk to the low table.

And the humble apprentice had a smile on his face.

After three years in the wooden house, the sound sounded again.

“Teacher, this is the bloodline of Little Junior Uncle.”

“For the division knows.”

“Teacher, the blood of the little uncle is excellent.”

“For the division knows.”

“Teacher, you failed to accept Little Junior Uncle as a disciple back then, so accept him.”

The old man did not speak this time.

He watched Zhou Fan walk in front of him, as if he wanted to pour out all the resentment accumulated in the past three years, he scolded: “Your little master is a mallet, his bloodline is not good and a mallet, I just sent a mallet to the sky, now you want me to collect a mallet, if he goes to heaven in the future, won’t I send another mallet!” ”

“Why bother?!”

The humble apprentice still smiled, “Teacher, your scolding has already subsided, just accept it, this is the bloodline of the little uncle.” ”

The old man was casual, “This scolding is to make the master’s qi smooth.” ”

Saying that, he looked at Zhou Fan with cloudy eyes.

Suddenly smiled.

The whole world seemed to come alive all at once.

The delicate sound of the wind, the sound of birds in the mountains, and the sound of babbling water in the lake suddenly all poured into the wooden house.

Zhou Fan looked at the old man as if he was looking at this world.

It’s just around the corner.

But there are countless spaces apart.

The old man is both in the sky and in front of him.

“It’s really a mallet.” At this time, the old man laughed.

The humble apprentice also smiled and said to Zhou Fan: “Little junior brother, I haven’t seen the teacher yet.” ”

Zhou Fan babbled and worshiped.

He had seen this worship ceremony too many times in the past three years.

It seems to have become a part of the lives of young and old.

Now to be a part of him again.

This day.

The old and young talked more, but they never talked about the word little uncle again.

……

A mountain top far from the chalet.

There is a huge palace on the top of the mountain.

On the same day that Zhou Fan visited the teacher.

The sky descends divine power.

Shrouded the entire palace.

Countless black-clothed deacons in the palace all knelt on the ground.

A wordless heavenly book is suspended in the temple.

Black characters permeate the top.

These characters make up one word: chess.

Inside the temple.

Three men in red robes had excited smiles in their eyes.

“Haha, finally confirmed Zhou Fan’s arrival information!”

“After three years, I don’t believe that he can cultivate beyond the limit in this world!”

“The heavens belong to our Dao Court, even if that Zhou Fan exceeds the limit of the small world, what can he do?”

“Quickly order, monitor all the strong people who are good at chess in this world, and I will determine Zhou Fan’s exact location within a month!”

These three people are the Tota Heavenly Kings of the three major organizations, dark as come, scholar Yan Luo.

They used special advent cards.

A special person who can directly descend on this world.

This advent condition is extremely demanding and costly.

But in order to destroy Zhou Fan as soon as possible, the three major organizations used this advent card at any cost.

And three years later.

They only did one thing, that is, by communicating the will of the Divine Court, they influenced the origin of the small world and made it make predictions.

Although this small world is controlled by their three major advent organizations, the three of them do not have the strength to influence the origin of the small world, and can only control it through the Divine Court.

Now.

With their unremitting efforts, the Book of Heaven finally made a prophecy.

As long as they can find Zhou Fan, they can use the Divine Court Wordless Heavenly Book to let the small world origin descend their divine power and completely destroy Zhou Fan.

Soon.

The news came from Mount Kinabalu.

Countless divine court branches in the world immediately sent black-clothed deacons to various imperial dynasties to ban all the strong people who were good at chess.

And these chess path powerhouses can only obediently obey.

Because almost all the people in the world are of the Divine Court, all the people of the imperial dynasty are followers of the Divine Court.

If you dare to violate the divine court, you will be killed without mercy.

But.

In this small world, there is also a place to fight against the Divine Court.

That is Qishan, located in the Central Imperial Dynasty.

There are only three people in Qishan.

But three years ago there was one less person, one more baby.

So three years later.

There are still only three people in Qishan.