Every time a piece is taken, the general trend and chess game will have a chain reaction. In Yi Yan's eyes, you can see thousands of troops galloping in the chess game, and hundreds of thousands of people are fighting to start a war.

He could see blood flowing into a river, thousands of common people and noble families were buried in wars, and the noble princes and princes put on swords and swords, dyeing the whole world and his eyes red.

The flags were clustered like rain, and millions of soldiers swept across the world with roars and murderous intent, making him feel deafening.

The witches used their magical powers to destroy the city walls, and the witch sacrificed blood and cursed King Huan. The monk cut off the river with one sword. All kinds of scenes continued to change and reflect on the chess game.

Every chess piece represents the kings, princes and nobles in the world, the great witch and monks, and the wise disciples of his academy, and also determines the fate of millions of people.

Yi Yan was panting violently, sweating all over, and he was on the chessboard and did not dare to fall down for a long time.

Because one wrong step is the disasters and disasters of the people of the world. The blood red is pressing against him with endless souls, making him tremble in fear and dare not fall.

He had never played such a thrilling chess game, nor had he been so busy with the loss of one piece, he looked forward and did not feel fear about the loss of one piece.

However, while he was hesitating, Feng Sheng held Bai Zi to fall down.

"The situation changes rapidly and the time is fleeting. When you look forward to it, the outcome is decided!"

"The situation in this world is... not waiting for anyone!"

Yi Yan's face changed drastically, with hoarse fear: "Stop!"

But the hand did not stop at all, and held the pistol on the chessboard. In an instant, the situation collapsed, and the blood and black light shone out.

The mountains and rivers change color, and the country is easy to change.

The Dahuan Dynasty in the center was instantly destroyed, splitting, separating, fighting, annexing, and the war continued to the entire world. At this time, the northern demons and the nomadic barbarians who were mixed with demons rushed into Middle Earth with their army, and the Pan Kingdom was destroyed.

Among the millions of mountains in the southwest, the Yi people ordered thousands of monsters to defeat the Song Kingdom, and the world was in chaos, and the world turned into purgatory.

The light dissipated, and the two of them were still in the Dudu Academy, sitting in the side room of the library, everything was like a dream bubble, disappearing without a trace.

Only Yi Yan's face was pale, his hands remained in a stubborn manner, and he had not fallen for a long time, and his mind was still immersed in the tragic tragedy of the changing colors of the mountains and rivers and the destruction of the entire human race.

Although he knew that it was just a possibility in the world, it also made him unable to let go.

The two sat quietly, sitting upright, one with a pale and solemn expression, the other with a calm eyes, but it seemed to reflect the mountains, rivers and mountains.

Yi Yan looked at Feng Sheng: "Feng Sheng wants to tell me that the Academy not only shoulders the responsibility of preaching and educating, but also has the destiny to stabilize and suppress human fortunes."

Fang Xiu turned his head and looked at the painting hanging on the wall. The leader was himself, followed by Zhuang Li, whom he was familiar with, and Yi Shang, whom he had never seen before, divided into young, middle-aged and old.

"The school masters the fortune of literature and the responsibility of education in the world. Students and disciples are everywhere in the world. Although there is no powerful person who can understand the sky, it is affecting the general trend of the world everywhere!"

"This time the underworld reopens, the earth god is enthroned and the revival of heaven and earth is perfected. It is not only an opportunity for the simple way of gods and immortals, nor is it a feast for the so-called monks, demons, ghosts and monsters."

"It's the biggest change in humanity!"

Fang Xiu withdrew his gaze from the painting and looked at Yi Yan. Yi Yan, who looked good enough to be Fang Xiu's grandfather, was now like a child, as if the young man in front of him was his ancestor.

The old master of the school was respectful and respectful in his rituals, for fear of missing a word.

"Whoever can control the gods of the world and the lords of mountains, rivers and mountains will be able to control the human fortune, and it will also affect the situation of dynasties alternation and reform of Yi Ding."

"Let him let the immortal monk, witch sacrifice, and wizard dominate the gods. I am afraid that millions of human races will be enslaved by him. If he falls into the hands of the demon and monsters, the human race will probably collapse and even the human race will be destroyed in an instant!"

Speaking of this, Master Yi Yan instantly thought of the chess game just now, his face changed a lot, and he finally settled down.

The state of mind affected by the arrival of Fengsheng has stabilized due to the decision in the heart.

"The words of Feng Sheng, I will remember them in my heart!"

"I will never tolerate this world and fall into such a situation!"

Fang Xiu nodded and stood up, his soft Master's robe shook straight.

When the windows of the side house are opened, you can see the beautiful view outside the window. The osmanthus tree in the yard outside has turned into an ancient tree, which he planted by himself.

The saplings of the original were watered by six generations of scholars and became one of the symbols of the Dushi Academy.

Fang Xiu stood with his hands, his eyes as if he had passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, and he saw the entire Dahuan and the tens of millions of human races.

"The sages and sages of my school palace should assist the king of humans, build religious temples in various places, enfeoffed the gods in the world, and suppress the human fortune!"

"The saints of the Confucian Temple, the sages, sages and millions of disciples suppress the world, occupy all the mountains, rivers and geography, enjoy the fortune of humanity, and rest with humanity!"

At this time, Fang Xiu suddenly turned around and revealed his questioning in his vicissitudes of his eyes, as if he was torturing Yi Yan's determination and courage.

"If you lose the world, you will lose the general trend! If your literary fortune is defeated, your human fortune will fall!"

"Come! You are the four saints of the Confucian Temple - Yi Sheng!"

Yi Yanxing bowed to the ground for a great service: "Yi!"

Fang Xiu smiled and handed over the jade slip from his sleeve. At this moment, the flawless jade slip had turned into a holy artifact to suppress Wen Yun, and a series of spiritual lights bloomed from it.

Master Yi Yan turned his hands and took over the jade slip of preaching, as if he had taken over the way of the saints and the fate of humanity!

The moment he received the jade slip of preaching, Feng Sheng instantly turned into a rain of flowers and dissipated into the air.

The strong wind blew, and the osmanthus trees in the courtyard rustled. The osmanthus and the flower rain merged into one, sweeping towards the sky, turning into crystal rainbows and dispersed.

The Hudu Academy rang a big bell, which rang throughout the Hudu City, allowing millions of Hudu people to stop and look into the distance.

Master Yi Yan personally entered the palace to meet King Huan, as well as the Taizai and Taishi, and left his first son and the first step to plan the world.

The sages, sages, disciples and students who were originally scattered all over the world returned in several months and gathered in Wudu. The Wudu Academy has not seen such a grand scene for many years.

The academy schools that originally fought endlessly and even had a deep hatred except for the Three Saints, did not recognize the saints of other schools, and reunited together.

The sixth Master of the Dudu Academy held a jade slip in his hand, opening a new chapter belonging to the Dudu Academy and Wendao.

When the princes, witch sacrifices, qi refiners, alchemists and other practitioners entered the world one after another, demons and demons began to cultivate virtue and merit, confusing sentient beings and want to transform into gods.

Under the edict of the Dahuan king, the temple of Emperor Longqiu was built in various places in Dahuan. It was vast and attracted the attention of many people. The layout and movements of the Emperor Longqiu king were not allowed to pay attention to the changes in the Shinto.

What is silent and not obvious is that the Confucian Temple of the Duan Academy not far away is also the Confucian Temple, the large and small academies, private schools, and public schools, and worshiping the Three Saints and the various sects.

The Three Saints and the Sages were placed on the altar to enjoy the incense of all living beings.

A large number of disciples in the academy, either educate or dominate the other. When their merits are significant, they will naturally be able to receive the inspiration of the divine way. The gods and gods are ordered to jump out under the earth, waiting for their merits to be fulfilled, and they will be awarded the gods after death, and they can also enjoy the incense of the saints of the Confucian Temple together.
Chapter completed!