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Chapter 1327 Holding a pen is like holding a sky.

"Are they just chess pieces..."

After listening to Jiang Feng's words, Mo Wangchen fell into silence for a moment.

The master is full of awe-inspiring righteousness and is the embodiment of the righteousness of heaven. However, at this moment, someone told him.

His so-called magnanimity is just a false veil used to blind the eyes of the world.

"What kind of extraterrestrial battlefield you are talking about...is that place?"

Driven by curiosity, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but continue to ask.

"This world is just a chess game. All living beings are just ants, and stars like us are just chess pieces in the hands of the chess player."

"I can no longer remember which era it was. In the past, I accompanied my junior brothers and junior sisters to the battlefield outside the territory. It was a war between stars. Only those who truly survived the battlefield can eventually become useful.

chess piece."

"It's a pity that both me and my junior brothers and sisters have become losers..."

When he said this, a kind of endless sadness appeared on Jiang Feng's face, as if there is no way to exhaust the pain and heart.

"You have a soul that escaped from the battlefield outside the territory, but why did Master suppress you here again?" Mo Wangchen asked with a frown.

"From the moment he told me everything, I was destined to be unable to survive in this world. He was afraid that I would reveal this so-called situation, but he did not kill me to silence me. Instead, he kept me forever

The suppression is here."

"Do you know how long I've been stuck here?"

"Can you understand the loneliness I experienced?"

"If I could, it would seem to me that time would stay in the past forever. The Master is still the Master, the Everlasting Mountain is still the Everlasting Mountain, and junior brothers and junior sisters live together in harmony."

"It's a pity...none of this can go back..."

The expression on Jiang Feng's face changed from sadness to anger, and he continued, "It's Master, he is the one who caused all this to happen."

"If there was no so-called bureau, no so-called extraterritorial battlefield, how could the junior brothers and sisters die tragically, and how could I be trapped here, never to see the light of day for an eternity?"

As he spoke, Jiang Feng had tears on his face, sobbing like a child.

Mo Wangchen looked at the other party quietly. Although he had never experienced what Jiang Feng had experienced, now, seeing the other party feeling so uncomfortable, he couldn't help but be touched.

"You are also a disciple of the Everlasting Mountain. One day, you will walk on the same path as me. Everything I have experienced will definitely happen to you in the future."

I don't know how long it took, but when Jiang Feng's mood stabilized, he turned his attention to Mo Wangchen again.

"The battlefield outside the territory will be opened every hundreds of millions of years. At that time, all the people selected as stars will be unable to avoid it. We all have no way to escape, because the chess pieces without the chessboard will be nothing."

"If it's as you said, why haven't I heard about the battlefield outside the territory from my senior brother, nor have I heard that he has ever set foot on the so-called battlefield outside the territory?"

Mo Wangchen frowned. Hundreds of millions of years, almost more than one era of reincarnation. Calculating according to time, Lin Feng survived from the last era. He is also a disciple of the Eternal Mountain. Once the battlefield outside the territory is opened, Lin Feng will definitely not be able to survive.

I was spared the chance to set foot on that road.

"I can feel that there is no master's breath in this world now. In that battle between the stars, if we lost, it would be equivalent to the master's defeat."

"Every player who plays chess has an opponent, so who is Master's opponent?"

"What kind of person can be qualified to become his opponent?"

"After the defeat, Master, what price did you pay?"

"Perhaps, him disappearing into this world is the price paid for that defeat."

Jiang Feng immersed himself in speculation, and the things he said were just personal inferences. However, the sound of everything made Mo Wangchen feel that it was so consistent, that they had the same purpose.

"Master's real body fell into reincarnation, could it be because of that battle?"

Mo Wangchen frowned and whispered to himself. The amount of information he heard today was so huge that it was difficult for him to digest it for a while.

"Why did you pretend to be the master just now to deceive me?" He looked at Jiang Feng and asked with a frown.

"I'm pretending to be a master. Actually, it's not for you alone, but for everyone in Burao Mountain. I evolved the aura of pretending to be a master in order to attract you to come."

"Why are you doing this?" Mo Wangchen frowned.

"Just like what I said to you just now, I want that fake gentleman to completely reveal his ugly true face and let everyone know that all the creatures in the world are just playthings in his hands." Jiang Feng sneered.

"Do you think I should believe you?" Mo Wangchen frowned even more.

Jiang Feng suddenly laughed, "Whether you believe it or not, it's up to you. Whether you believe it or not, that day will come eventually."

"Perhaps there is some misunderstanding between this, but I still don't want to believe that Master will be that kind of person..."

Mo Wangchen didn't completely believe it, but it was obvious that he had a grudge in his heart. At least in this short period of time, it would be difficult for him to figure it out.

Perhaps, one day, when Lin Feng returns again, he can learn something from the other party.

"I have a treasure in Burao Mountain. Someone has seen it here before..."

After a moment of silence, Mo Wangchen spoke again. However, before he could finish his words, Jiang Feng interrupted directly, "Holding the Heavenly Pen."

"Yes! It's the Heavenly Pen!"

Hearing the other party's words, Mo Wangchen's eyes flashed with light. Not only did the other party know about the Blessed Mountain, he not only recognized the Master, but he even knew about the sacred object of the Blessed Mountain: The Heavenly Pen. Could it be that he was really the master's servant in the past?

Disciple?

What is the truth of what he just said?

Mo Wangchen was very eager to know the answer, but at this moment, Lin Feng was not here, and the Jade Emperor had been reincarnated for thousands of years, so he might be able to know some secrets. But after the battle with the Fire God Emperor, he was already

Falling into a 'sleeping' state, Mo Wangchen was unable to take the initiative to contact him.

"Holding a pen is like holding the sky. It can turn into a sword to cut down the avenue, and turn into a demon to kill all living beings. In the past, the master suppressed me at this time. Holding the pen, he put it here with him. I have thought about it for thousands of years, but I still can't

I understand his intention of doing this."

As he spoke, Jiang Feng's palm reached somewhere behind, and a huge suction force emerged. In an instant, there was only a flash of supreme rainbow light rushing towards him.

It was a magic pen bathed in the radiant divine light. Jiang Feng snatched the magic pen into his hand, and then continued, "It is the same as the God-conferring Monument. It was an ancient divine object created by the Master himself. It contains endless contents."

With great power, even if it is the will of heaven left behind by Master, it can be cut down."


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