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Kunlun County Garden, where does it live? Zengcheng Jiuzhong, how many miles high is it? Who can access the gate in the four directions? If it is opened in the northwest, how can the air flow through it? When the sun is not shining, how can the candle dragon shine? - Qu Yuan's "Heaven"

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Just when Xiao Yan exploded into the most beautiful star in the night sky, Tian Junzhi and the young man in plain clothes had already walked far away.

What the young man in plain clothes can foresee is that no contestant will be willing to go there and cause trouble until the semi-finals preliminaries are over.

However, what the young man in plain clothes didn't know was...that there were still contestants alive in that land.

There's more than one.

...

Mu Susu emerged half of the body from the mud. He was shocked and screamed. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes. There was a curve on his lips. His black eyes flashed with interest. He tried to touch his nose but failed. He shrugged.

He shrugged his shoulders, clenched his fists and dug his nails deeply into the soil. He was stunned for a moment, twitched the corners of his mouth, showed a hint of self-mockery in his eyes, smiled bitterly, and groaned.

"What happened?" He shook his head and felt fine. The big explosion made him dizzy and his ears were ringing, but it alleviated the madness caused by countless chaotic and noisy voices in his mind.

"This aura...is fertility?!" Mu Susu was so frightened that he turned pale from morning to night, "Could that tall figure be...Xiao Yan?!"

Mu Susu couldn't help but recall the past.

Mu Susu shuddered.

It's terrible.

...

Fire can generate earth, but if there is too much earth, the fire will be dark; only when a strong fire acquires earth can it stop its flames.

If earth relies on fire, the earth will be scorched due to excessive fire; if thick earth meets fire, the fire will be dim and silent.

Wisps of black air quietly emerged from the charred earth, slowly condensing into masses. Pieces of soil were squirming and churning, as if they were alive.

No one still remembers that only the body of the black clay figure was crushed, and as long as there is any bit of original material left, the clay figure will not truly die.

The clone of the polymer was still under the deep pit where the pulsar fell. The evil source system that was not afraid of high temperatures allowed it to survive, and it rapidly evolved with the help of this big explosion...

...

At this time, the young man in plain clothes, Tian Quanzhi, was on his way to a secret place.

According to Tian Quanzhi, they were lucky enough to be randomly teleported, and they happened to land near the joint between two twin universes. If they passed through the joint "linearly", they would be able to smoothly pass through to another physical world.

Very different other universes.

In layman's terms, it means that you can directly "walk" through it.

"...What is that?" The young man in casual clothes stopped and looked at a tilted inverted triangle-shaped building and asked in astonishment.

"Well...it's Kunlun." Tian Quanzhi replied.

"..." The young man in casual clothes narrowed his eyes, "Is there anything strange in this world?"

What the hell is the upside-down square pyramid-shaped "Kunlun"?

"The hill of Kunlun, if it is doubled, is called the Langfeng Mountain. You can climb it without dying. If it is doubled, it is called a hanging garden. It is spiritual when you climb it. It can make wind and rain. Or if it is doubled, it is a way to reach the sky.

Climbing it is a god, and it is the residence of the emperor." Tian Quanzhi, who was in the book basket, began to talk eloquently: "The Kunlun sky in the sea is in the northwest, where the emperor's capital is. The Kunlun sky is eight hundred miles square and ten thousand ren high. There is wood on it.

It is five fathoms long and five wide in circumference. There are nine wells with jade as the threshold. There are nine gates on the front, and the gates are guarded by enlightened beasts..."

"Huainanzi Terrain Training" and "Shan Hai Jing·Hai Nei Jing"..." The young man in casual clothes tilted his head and said: "But I remember that the Kunlun Mountains are not pyramids...

What world is it from?”

"Coincidentally, this is the Kunlun of my world...but not the Kunlun Mountains. The Kunlun Mountains and Kunlun are not the same concept."

"Oh?" The young man in casual clothes stretched and continued walking forward, saying as he walked: "What's the explanation?"

"To be honest, this is the first time I know about this... Kunlun is actually... Xingcha." Tian Zhuzhi looked at Kunlun with a complicated expression. "Xingcha, you know,

This is the ancient name for UFO. So..."

"So, Kunlun is actually an alien spacecraft?" The young man in casual clothes was a little uninterested: "It's such an old-fashioned argument, with nothing new at all. "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" refers to the Western Classic of Mountains, the Eastern Classic of the Sea, the Northwest Meridian of Overseas, the Western Meridian, and the Southern Meridian.

, Kunlun is recorded in the Northern Meridian, but if it turns out to be a spaceship, it would be too boring."

Compared with those nonsense theories such as quantum entanglement Kunlun theory, decoherence projection Kunlun theory, space topological transformation-Kunlun space theory, etc. that lack logic, the alien theory is already in the street.

Tian Junzhi frowned slightly, as if she had thought of something, and glanced suspiciously at the young man in casual clothes.

The young man in casual clothes didn't pay attention and looked at Kunlun in the distance.

Langfeng, Xuanpu, Gift City, from bottom to top - oh, no, Kunlun seems to have been turned upside down when the world merged, so it should be from top to bottom - rising from the ground, as if reaching the sky.

It is not without reason that Gao Wanren is used to describe the height of Kunlun in all Weishu maps.

Because it is so huge, no one in ancient times had the courage to measure or estimate it. No other mountains can be used as a reference, because in front of Kunlun, they are as small as rubble under their feet and can be ignored.

It is such a tilted "mountain" that reaches the sky. At this time, it is full of cracks and dilapidated. Due to the inversion and grounding of the city, all of it is even buried under the earth and cannot be seen.

Tian Junzhi and the young man in plain clothes looked over from a distance. The strange and majestic Kunlun was shrouded in the red-gold light emitted by the Golden Crow. There seemed to be a little flash of light on the surface, as if it was an explosion caused by the battle.

Clearly, fighting is everywhere.

Counting the time, only ten years have passed since the formation of the final game space and the great integration of the universe. Although it does not seem to be a long time (it is enough for the setting weavers to tamper with it countless times), the place at that time was full of people.

It has turned into the chaotic and sparsely populated scene it is now.

Just when he returned from the space dedicated to the knockout rounds, the young man in plain clothes saw a group of non-competitor crows flying overhead.

Things have changed. I don’t know how many of the beings who did not choose to continue the game are still alive.

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A few hours later, the two arrived at their destination.

There is an obvious dividing line in front of the line. Behind the line is an emerald green bamboo forest. In front of the line is a muddy yellow wasteland.

"Is this a safe place?" The young man in plain clothes turned around and asked.

Tian Junzhi nodded: "This world is not big, only about a thousand square meters. The rules of this place are strange, and there are wonderful rules to protect the immortality of life in it. The destination of Blue Moon is also here, but it disappeared for unknown reasons a few minutes ago.

It's gone - it's disappeared, not dead. It's very strange, so we have to be careful."

"Oh, it's ninety-eight." The young man in plain clothes said that he didn't have to worry about it. If I die, I will lose.

Step in with one foot.

"Hmm... I don't feel anything." The young man in casual clothes moved his limbs and took out the thin needle that had been connecting their fingers.

Although it hurt a little to keep having the needle stuck... and it hurt for more than ten hours, but for the sake of serious things, I don't care about trivial matters! This little pain is nothing!

In order to avoid being attacked by surprise, they have always maintained a battle (written as combat, read as invincible) mode of using fine needles to continuously cause weak damage to each other. The two of them wore needles from the moment the pulsar hit them, and never took them off.

Now that they have entered the "invincible space", they have just removed it to expand their mobility and explore this small space.

After spending half an hour walking around carefully, I found that there is really nothing special here. There are only patches of green bamboo forest of unknown species. In the bamboo forest, the only ones are a stone table and a pair of stone benches.

There is a chessboard on the stone table.

The young man in plain clothes stared at the chess game for a long time, but saw nothing interesting about it.

Chess is Go, and the game is an incomprehensible game.

But fortunately, there is a young man in casual clothes named Tian Qianzhi.

"Come on, come on over to Kangkang and help me resume the chess game." The young man in plain clothes called Tian Quanzhi.

"Well...white moves here first, and then black moves here..."

"White moves first, he is a cruel person." The young man in plain clothes interrupted and judged.

"...In ancient chess games, whoever holds the white one comes first." Tian Quanzhi pointed out the ignorance of the young man in plain clothes mercilessly.

"Tsk."

Tian Zhizhi continued to review.

Pointed, long, standing, blocking, side by side, top, climb... step by step, the numbers are constantly evolving. The young man in casual clothes and Tian Junzhi seemed to have passed through the barriers of time and space, and saw the two players playing in black and white vertically and horizontally.

scene.

The person holding the black chess piece is majestic and open and close; he is attacked from all directions and remains motionless; he counterattacks in the face of danger and lives to the death; he is full-bodied and majestic, and his chess moves are wild.

The person holding the white chess piece uses scattering to attack and join, and uses chaos to gather; sound east and attack west, scatter first and then join; use waste to advance, luring the enemy to go deep; quiet and dense, the chess path is clever.

The two chess players, Black and White, have completely different chess moves, but they played a game that will last forever.

Although I didn’t understand what was going on, it was quite interesting to listen to Tian Quanzhi’s explanation.

It's a bit regretful that the two of them didn't finish the game. Maybe they were suddenly teleported in the game space halfway through the game and got separated.

"Huh? This last move..." Tian Quanzhi was stunned for a moment, and pointed to the last move with some hesitation.

"What's wrong?" Even if the young man in plain clothes didn't understand much, he could tell that the last child seemed to have been planted by someone else before his style was different.

"It's under the blue moon..." Tian Quanzhi frowned slightly, "This world is very weird. I can't get information about many things through my abilities. So who are the two original chess players?
To be continued...