The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"It's not wind and rain when the pen falls, it's the weather when the pen falls!" Meng Rongrong said solemnly.

"What? The pen shows the atmosphere? How can it be!" everyone exclaimed.

"Indeed, you can’t go wrong. Although I did not reach this level, I can still see that the chess is so high and the characters are so strong. Unfortunately, the big brother is not there, otherwise I will not let it Then Yan Chuan is the leader!" Meng Rongrong frowned.

In the tone, there is a wave of envy and a wave of dissatisfaction.

"Eldest Miss’s big brother? Mr. Wenruo? Yes, Mr. Wenruo was a genius of the academy back then, if it weren’t for that...hehe! Anyway, Mr. Wenruo is still Eldest Miss’s Big brother, your siblings are impossible to be cut off, otherwise Mr. Wenruo will not give Eldest Miss a pill!" Evergreen said with a smile.

"en!" Meng Rongrong was nodded, not wanting to say more.

Not long after, Liu Jin arranged 108 "fog" characters in a circle around the lake. For a while, the entire small lake was covered by thick fog, and the thick fog kept rolling. Can't see the two in the center of the lake at all.

A group of chess kings could not see the chessboard in the lake. Now the fog is shrouded and they can't see the slightest. However, no one complained, but was even more excited.

On Lake Heart Island.

Yi Feng slightly surprised all around the fog, and Yilin even opened wide.

"This is?" Yi Feng asked.

"Julu Academy, there must be countless wise men, and there are many who have made achievements in chess. Although I have never been to Julu Academy, I can feel the prosperous culture there, but today my words There are some special Dao Rhyme in it. What I want to show to the old Imperial Tutor is the way of chess in my heart. Old Imperial Tutor, please be optimistic!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Please!" Yi Feng made a move.

Yan Chuan is not polite.

The index finger and middle finger pick up a black spot, and then it falls toward the center of the chessboard.

"pa!"

One son fell into the position of Tianyuan.

"bang!"

There was a huge thunder in the sky.

"hong long long!"

The countless white fog in the lake suddenly circled around the central island, clockwise, faster and faster, like a huge In general, Lake Heart Island is in the center of vortex.

At the same time, above this white mist vortex, a huge dark cloud appeared at some point.

When you land in Tianyuan, a huge thunder comes from this dark cloud.

In the center of the dark cloud, a pothole appeared, like a black chess piece, and a large chess board appeared on the dark cloud.

"hua!"

All around mortals, they all watched this scene in horror.

In the pavilion by the lake.

"The characters? The pen shows the atmosphere? Does Yan Chuan's characters blend with the chessboard?" Meng Rongrong asked in surprise.

"Words and chess blend together?" Evergreen and the others also asked in amazement.

"How old is Yan Chuan?"

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The outsiders are already surprised, and on Lake Heart Island, Yi Feng can feel the same.

For a time, it seemed as if a chessboard merged with all around the white mist. Let Yi Feng feel immersed in it.

"Four into four!" Yi Feng Baizi fell.

"Call~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the rolling white mist, there was a sudden hissing of countless horses .

“bang! ”

High in the sky, there was another huge thunder. Above the dark clouds, a white cloud point suddenly appeared, as if it were responding to the chess game below.

"The sound of horses? How come there is the sound of horses?" Yi Lin said in surprise.

"This fog enters the chess, the chess is all in the fog, the formation of troops starts, and the move is a thousand ambush!" Yan Chuan explained.

"pa!" while speaking, Yan Chuan has another son.

"Call!" "Call!"

"I Am Invincible!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

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In the white fog, there is a tsunami-like roar of battle, waiting for Yan Chuan's orders are average.

The violent cry of blood stirred people's hearts.

Yilin fell to the ground in fright, with a look of horror on his face.

Yi Feng slightly closed eye feeling.

When closing his eyes, Yi Feng seems to be in a sea of ​​clouds, sitting alone on a high platform, all directions, billowing clouds and territories, in the chess bowl in his hand, is the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses, waiting for himself Placing troops in formation, waiting for their deployment in the world.

Lost a son, it’s like putting the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses in the sea of ​​clouds. Imposing manner to the sky, the chess field is the battlefield, and the chess field is the world!

The blood that has been silent for decades, at this moment, seems to have been ignited instantly, and the blood is boiling.

One party is dominant, fighting the world!