The voice in the black chess piece was also a response like an old friend reunited. He talked about the recent changes naturally: "I have become more awake, and the time I spend confused is getting less and less."

Zuo Qiuwu nodded: "The "Mu Lue" has been completed. You are heading towards Yongzheng. The confusing chapters can no longer stop you."

The voice in the black chess piece said: "The chapter of confusion may not be the only page. The danger in the historical cemetery does not stop at the cemetery. In other words, in my current situation, Yongzheng is not safe either."

"The prerequisite for danger is that you have been wandering inside..." Zuo Qiuwu raised his eyes: "But how come you don't come back?"

"I just want to go back and take a look." Black's voice said: "What danger can stop a homesick person?"

Zuo Qiuwu opened his mouth and finally said: "So I can't wait any longer."

The voice in the black chess piece was silent for a moment, and then said: "I understand."

This understanding may be too heavy, so Zuo Qiuwu was silent for a while.

The voice in the black chess piece said again: "But you are wrong."

"Am I wrong?" Zuo Qiuwu suddenly laughed and gritted his teeth again! "Am I wrong, or are you wrong, Sima Heng?!"

"Don't forget what we learned, what we cultivated, and what path we took." The voice in the black chess piece said: "I made a mistake in the moment, and you made a mistake in the future."

"There is no Qianqiu... there is no Qianqiu!" Zuo Qiuwu was extremely excited: "Many people's lives are only for a moment!"

The voice in the black chess piece said: "I feel very guilty for the misfortunes that have happened, but I will not change."

"Yes, you don't regret it." Zuo Qiuwu grinned and said, "The pen of history is as iron as iron, but your heart is stronger than iron stone."

His voice came out from between his teeth: "It would have been nice if you didn't come back... It would have been nice!"

"I will slowly correct those mistakes and lead Diligent Academy to unprecedented prosperity. Do you know how the academy has developed in the past thirty years?"

"I broke away those hands that were strangling your neck."

"Your student Zhong Xuanyin! I pushed him into Taixu Pavilion and sent him to the ship of time."

"The "History of the Sea" you left behind, I will promote it to thousands of households."

"Those problems you created, I solved them one by one... one by one!"

"Everything is good...it will get better."

"But why do you want to come back?" he asked sharply: "Why do you want to come back at this time?!"

Different from Zuo Qiuwu's fierceness, Heiqi Li's voice is still and deep: "Back then, when I was trekking in the long river of history and searching for the historical truth, I encountered an irresistible danger...I almost died! I had to hide in the tomb of history.

The field is drifting in the decaying process of time. I am trying my best to

I finally contacted you, and when I wanted to come back with your help, you pulled away the ladder at the critical moment, pushed me back to the confused chapter, and locked the time window, making me become a star in the disordered history.

The words are so confusing that even I can’t record them—Zuo Qiuwu, don’t you understand?”

"Why can I come back?"

"I don't have the power to transcend everything, but history brings everything to me."

"Zuo Qiuwu, your promotion is not the key to why "Historical Swordsman Cuts the Sea" is recognized by people all over the world and has entered thousands of households."

"First of all, it is "Swordsman Cuts the Sea". It records everything truthfully and faithfully. Only then can it be trusted and can it have such influence."

"Why is "Mu Lue" complete?"

"Because I am doing something truly right, I will get a response from the right person. History is correcting mistakes!"

Sima Heng respected history as a god in his heart! It was a supreme existence.

"I didn't create history. It was history that chose me to record it. History is the true omnipresent god, transcending all conscious beings, including you and me. You are too ignorant, and I am too insignificant.

Can we change anything?"

His voice seemed to have really shaken time, and the entire chessboard was shaking with this chess piece: "You ask me why I want to come back at this time, and I tell you - this is the answer of history!"

"History doesn't give people answers, it's people's answers that remain in history!" Zuo Qiu Wu pointed his finger in the sea ice coffin. On the entire chessboard, 267 Zuo Qiu Wu's bodies were lifted up at the same time.

Point, and the chessboard is frozen!

"What a true and trustworthy person! What a truly correct person!"

Zuoqiuwu’s eyes are filled with sadness!

"You go to Tianjing City, peek into the center, and write a sentence about Emperor Jingqin crying at the Ancestral Temple, and I will wipe the butt of the people of Jingguo for decades!"

"You must tell the story of God directly. God Cangtu uprooted the grassland academy in one night and burned all the Confucian books in one night!"

"How many disciples of Qinku Academy have died because of you? My disciples from Qinku Academy are not the only ones who have died because of you!"

He roared angrily: "Since you don't have the ability to protect students, what happened to Qu Jibi? What can you do if you avoid Jibi?!"

But the sound in the black chess piece is steady, like time that no longer flows. He said: "If a curved pen is not history, how can a book be written by avoiding words? The history pen is like a knife, and to write history is to use the knife to carve the heart."

"History books are for inheritance!!" Zuo Qiuwu shouted!

"The people who wrote history are all dead, whose heart are you carving!? There are no more historians in the world, who will write history?"
Chapter completed!