Liuli Mountain in the East.

The canopy is shrouded, and the sunset is sweeping around.

The name of Liuli Mountain sounds clear, but if you step into it, you will immediately understand that the word Liuli wants to cover up, but it is just a concealment.

A rich smell of blood filled the mountains, and the red stream flowed on the mountain, gurgling and the more it flowed, the more sticky it became. The entire hill broke through the glaze of glaze, and looked like a huge head. Blood flowed from the cover of the sky, spreading to all parts of the facial features.

The glazed mountain that looks like a huge head of a monster is swaying on both sides of the mountaintop palace. The flagpole is the two curved horns that are native to the "top of the mountain".

Four streams of light in the sky were in awe of awe, and they rushed towards the mountaintop palace.

Jiazi City was defeated.

The four disasters looked quite ugly, but when they landed on the hill, they were surprised to find that there was silence in the hall where they sang and danced day and night.

Sir...isn't you in Liuli Mountain?

In the hall, needles fell quietly and could be heard, but the breeze blew, revealing the young figures in the curtains.

The figure was originally standing in the hall, facing a stone wall inlaid with gold and stone, admiring the newly placed paintings on the stone wall.

But the sound of the four disasters outside the dome alarmed him.

The young man turned around and walked slowly, passing through the gauze curtain and white cloth, and finally came outside the hall.

"…The Second Prince?"

The "thunder disaster" with lightning flashing all over his body raised his head in confusion. In his impression, the Second Highness had always been serious, but he didn't look bad at this moment.

The news of the defeat in Jiazi City should have been spread to Liuli Mountain.

The four people were defeated and were all a little frightened, and no one dared to speak first for a while.

"look up."

Li Baijing smiled and spoke.

Millions of ghosts in Liuli Mountain are looking down on their heads with nectar.

And Ganlu... This man who was despised and abused by countless creatures in the Sui Dynasty, started by being selected by the Second His Highness after killing dragons in the North. He really could bear the word "Mr." in the East. He drove away the wolf and swallowed the tiger, fought all the way, devoted his life to it, and died until his death.

The four disasters raised their heads, and the huge palace where they saw was filled with gauze curtains flying all over the sky, as if they had divine power. The "painting" sitting on the golden wall at the end of the palace was originally covered by a thousand layers of white veils, but now all the white veils flew up-

It was a huge chess game.

Black and white steps, cause and effect become a line. This chess game is densely filled with chess pieces at this moment. It has reached the final stage. Each chess piece has the blessing of vows.

If Luo Changsheng came here, used the realm of cause and effect, and looked at this chessboard... what he could see would never be a chess game.

In this chessboard, there are two worlds that diverge the general trend.

It is a silent golden sword and iron horse.

It involves the imperfect fortune of the people.

After the Changling Fierce Tide, Li Baijing lost power in the court and was trapped in Liuli. He took advantage of the last piece of stubborn land to start the final battle for the imperial power with his brother Tiandu.

This chessboard actually came from Ye Changfeng's arrival at Liuli Mountain and breaking the palace.

Li Baijing personally repaired the palace wall, and carved nineteen chessboards here with one knife and an axe. As the future "heir of imperial power" in the Sui Dynasty, if he could only borrow external forces and had no ability... how could he have the chance to get to this point?

The disasters that were kneeling down and bowing down could not understand the chess game of the Second Highness.

In the Sui Dynasty, there are very few people who can understand the chessboard in Liulishan, Dongjing.

The exiled immortal, Ning Yi, the prince, if you come here, you can see-

This is actually the battle for the imperial power that Li Baijing started from the moment he was born!

Cause and effect move, pulling very long.

The early stage was late and powerful, and he suppressed his opponent for a while. Unfortunately, he made a mistake in the middle game and was defeated by the opponent for several cities, and even broke the chess tendons... Li Baijing's opponent was deduced by cause and effect on this chessboard. He has never taken the position seriously by the prince in the Western Region, which has been in power for a while.

Now, it is a "destined death situation".

In the craze of swallowing the Great Sui Dynasty, there was almost no chance of life.

Li Baijing said softly: "Four people, can you tell what is the most tragic thing in the world?"

The four disasters looked confused and looked at each other.

They felt a little sad from the context of the Second Highness.

"It's not a pity to do it even if you know it's impossible. Even if you fall... you're crushed to pieces and your soul is scattered, it's not a pity."

"This is great righteousness."

A long pause.

The second prince looked at the four people kneeling in front of him, these four familiar and unfamiliar faces, and said heart-wrenching words, "If the war in the East is defeated and the sir is killed in battle, are you willing to die with me?"

This question is very important.

This problem will directly affect a certain decision he will make next.

However, the answer has already appeared-

The four disasters lowered their eyebrows and eyes and bent down their heads.

"Your Highness..."

The few people had hoarse throats, and they were brewing for a long time, but they were silent.

No one gives the answer, this is the answer.

Li Baijing smiled, "Everyone, it depends on you that this palace can fight Zhongzhou until now...you are heartless."

It seems to be praised, but it is actually a pun.

Where can the ghost cultivator who sacrificed his body in the glass cup have any "heart"?

A wisp of life soul stayed in the cup and was afraid of death. When they exchanged injuries with the Three Saint Mountains for life, they only feared that the glass cup was gone.

These unintentional people are different from the Holy Mountain Sword Cultivator.

Success is a ghost cultivator, failure is a ghost cultivator.

If one day, the nectar falls down, these ghost cultivators... will devour the master, and Liuli Mountain will collapse on its own without any further attack.

"Your Highness thinks that the Eastern Realm has been defeated?"

The sound of the snow disaster was hoarse, so I spoke first.

In the Battle of Jiazi City, the three Dharma bodies were blessed by Mr. Wu, and another night raid. This was a battle of luck. The Eastern Realm was full of strength, but it was defeated and collapsed... This battle really hurt the vitality.

"The East Realm...has been defeated long ago."

Li Baijing smiled and stretched out two fingers and gently twisted it: "How can I become an enemy of the whole world in one realm? But if the Eastern Realm is defeated, it does not mean that I will be defeated."

"I still have a chance..."

"I... still have a chance."

The words were repeated twice in a misty way.

He raised his head, looked at the colorful glow flowing on the dome of Liuli Mountain, and murmured to himself, "You are right... Sometimes, you have to look at the chess game a little bigger..."

The four disasters were shocked.

They saw people in Liuli Mountain who should never appear here in their lifetime.

Thousands of layers of white gauze in the main hall are flying.

An extremely narrow and cramped gloom was revealed.

The man had been standing here for a long time. I don’t know how long he stood. From the moment Li Baijing stared at the chess game, he stood in the darkness... and it was not until the moment he walked out that he was discovered by the four disasters.

A shadow that sank from the hall pillars covered him.

He whispered softly, "Second Your Highness, you and Ganlu are indeed different people."

"Is that..."

"I have only seen you and I have seen each other a few times before, so you don't understand me."

Li Baijing smiled freely and said, "My brother is so powerful. I thought the victory was decided, but I didn't expect that after Lie Chao, I was directly pulled out of the chess tendons. This game has been fought until now, and I am too tired."

"I can die, but I can't lose... Ganlu has carried so much for me. Even if it's for him, I will win this game."

"This time, I'll bear the cost for him."

The man in the dark sighed and said with emotion: "After being rejected by Ganlu, I didn't expect that you could conquer Your Highness... Some words must be said again. Join us, but you will not be able to sit on the throne of Emperor Light. Maybe you will be despised for ten thousand years."

"The premise is that the Sui Dynasty can exist for ten thousand years." Li Baijing said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense anymore. When Ganlu comes back, you will be dead."

The man smiled and walked out of the darkness, with one palm,.

"Congratulations, the Second Highness."

"You made a wise choice... because in the darkness, there is also a crown left for you."

The four disasters changed drastically.

The entire Liuli Mountain Hall, with a roar, seemed to collapse, and fell into the long night—
To be continued...