And the flood witch can''t see it.


    That''s when I came to find the long left road.


    "What''s going on here? What do you mean by this? It means that our brothers were ignored by the top leaders of all ethnic groups and didn''t regard us as opponents... It hurts our self-esteem!"


    The flood witch was very angry.


    Why do you look down on me?


    There''s no such disregard.


    I''m also the first expert in the world.


    Zuo Changlu twirled the white son in his spare time and made up a break. He said, "it''s better to hurt self-esteem than human life. I think it''s good now."


    "I don''t believe you don''t hold back. Now people not only don''t treat us as dishes, but also don''t have us at all!"


    Flood witch has never been so ignored in her life. She just feels that her lungs are going to explode.


    And he couldn''t explain: "the powers of all races are back. Where are those powers of our Witch clan? And you should have top leaders. Where are the three emperors and five emperors?"


    The look on Zuo Changlu''s face was distorted for the first time: "this... I don''t know..."


    "In a word... Now this out of everywhere seems confused and inexplicable."


    "Indeed... In the long run, it''s really not a problem."


    A child came down the left long road and said: "But I have to say that now, or the last self-improvement period of xinghunren and witch alliance, it is reasonable that all ethnic groups can''t see us. We are far behind all ethnic groups in terms of high-end combat power and general level. This is an indisputable reality. There are so many experts on the battlefield of ethnic wars. If you pull one out, you feel not weaker than you and me... And Many, much better than you and me. Based on this premise, why do people have us in their eyes? "


    "Hehe, it''s just that we don''t have a fruit place; they came from ancient times with their own roots. The fruit place of Da Luo Jinxian has long been; and we, however, don''t enter the real stream, so we can''t be regarded as the Real Da Luo Jinxian, that''s all."


    The flood witch despised it.


    "Isn''t Guowei the saying of western religion?" Zuo Changlu''s experience in this regard is really not as good as that of flood.


    After all, the things that can be inherited by ancient Terrans have been completely destroyed after thousands of years of extinction.


    "More than that."


    The flood witch said: "since ancient records, for those who have achieved success in cultivation and have passed the heaven disaster, the heaven will give rewards and harden the flesh and soul, which can be regarded as the fruit position; the so-called heavenly immortals, golden immortals, Xuan immortals... All belong to the fruit position, or a recognition of the status of cultivation."


    "As soon as you read it, heaven and earth stand and feel. There are naturally white clouds rising at your feet. The so-called flying clouds and driving fog is the means of the immortal family."


    "Since the split of the mainland, the way of heaven is incomplete, so we have lost some rules for the evaluation of higher practitioners... So that even if we are successful in cultivation, we can move thousands of miles in an instant, but there is no auspicious cloud rising and surging under our feet. This is the essential difference between us and them."


    The flood witch sighed: "in terms of combat power, we may not lose to the practitioners of the same level, but in terms of Lingyuan, Xianli and mobilizing the power of heaven and earth, we are much inferior. We have a clear distinction between high and low."


    "For example, you can easily destroy a mountain now, but can you easily create a mountain out of nothing?"


    "That''s the fundamental difference."


    Zuo Changlu frowned and said, "this gap can be made up in some way, especially at the moment of zudi Chongguang!"


    The flood witch thought about this problem for a long time, but he didn''t speak for a long time.


    For a long time, they didn''t speak until the end of a chess game. Zuo Changlu slaughtered the dragon of flood witch. Except for a few sporadic sunspots, they were full of white on the chessboard.


    Win!


    And it''s still a very humiliating full screen kill!


    Zuo Changlu sighed happily: "playing chess with you is fun."


    The flood witch turned his eyes depressed: "I don''t know how to do this. It''s hard for you to be so serious and take great pains. Is it worth it..."


    Wu Yuting sighed and sat aside and said, "I really love watching you two play chess, big man... You said you know you can''t play chess, but you have to hold on every time..."


    "Generally, you can see the winning and losing trend before the middle plate, but you have to hold on until the whole chessboard is full... Big man, you say you know that Lao Zuo took great pains to kill you. The victory and defeat are already clear. Why are you still working hard there alone..."


    "I can''t help admiring you, big man, for your perseverance. As long as there are pieces on the chessboard, even if the hope is slim, you will kill them and refuse to admit defeat. You are both his talents and can make me swear..."


    The flood witch was still studying the chessboard full of white children, so he had only a few scattered sunspots. He held a sunspot in his hand and said, "our martial arts people still have a breath, so they can fight continuously. How can they stop fighting by themselves."


    Say to drop a son again, Leng is to want to work in the midbelly where there are few empty seats.


    Zuo Changlu sighed and took away the chessboard: "old flood, you have fallen into a position that I have already made empty. Not to mention that the rules of go are not allowed. Even if you are forced to play, you can''t survive. There''s really no such way to play... Can you rest... Hey, why don''t we still play chess."


    Flood Dawu took a sip of wine and said, "chess must be pulled back."


    In half an hour.


    On the left long road, a car, a horse, a gun and three soldiers move forward side by side on the chessboard.


    There is only one veteran left in the flood witch opposite. There is nothing else. The real bald veteran can still walk straight up and down in the nine palace space


    Moreover, both Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting can see that the flood witch is really walking step by step.


    Wu Yuting covered her eyes and sighed sadly, "it''s too bullying! It''s too bullying... I can''t see it anymore..."


    The left long road accurately adjusts the direction of the pieces and tries to make the six pieces line up and go down one by one.


    Flood witch is still supporting. Obviously, the word "admit defeat" never existed in his dictionary.


    You Dongtian came over and took a look. He walked away with his nostrils. He dared to laugh when he walked out of a long distance


    You Xingchen, Qin Sha, Jian Jun, tiger in the cloud and others have no language.


    Watching the two people with the highest accomplishments in the two continents grind over and over on the chessboard.


    Interesting?


    Mingming has become a barehanded commander, and he can walk for another half an hour


    Finally


    The flood witch''s veteran has no way to escape.


    Trapped alive.


    Push the chessboard, flood Dawu sighed: "I''ve tried my best. God doesn''t bless me. I lost this game."


    Everyone covered their faces and said nothing.


    After seven steps, you''ve been pulled out of a car... You''ve been defeated. You can still sigh


    It''s good to say that God doesn''t bless me. What does it have to do with God or the way of heaven? This is really determined by personal strength, okay!


    "Have a meal, have a meal, would you like to drink?" Zuo Changlu''s face was full of high spirits and contentment.


    Winning two games in a row made him particularly happy, especially playing chess with the flood witch.


    "I like your indomitable chess spirit!" Zuo Changlu sincerely praised.


    This is what I say from the bottom of my heart. There is no fraud at all.


    For another person, I''m afraid I''ve already conceded defeat halfway. It''s absolutely impossible to win such a hearty and satisfactory.


    "Drink!"


    Flood witch closed his eyes and thought. Where did he lose the chess game just now? Where is the key step?


    "Now between heaven and earth, this is the chessboard."


    Zuo Changlu said with relief: "now, the players are playing chess, and we are not ready to play yet."


    The flood witch nodded and said, "I know what you mean. We are the veteran, the marshal, or two scholars. Generally, we can''t move rashly and consume it too early before the emergency. The mainland behind us has no barrier to speak of, and we can only let the mermaid flesh."


    Zuo Changlu was stunned: is that what I mean?


    I want to say that our two ethnic groups are not qualified to enter the bureau at all. We need all the people to further study and adapt to Hong wasteland as soon as possible


    But following the words of the flood witch, it seems... Reasonable?


    Just then.


    Flood witch suddenly frowned.


    Zuo Changlu raised his eyebrows immediately.


    Then everyone became alert with one heart


    But it''s too late, or it''s meaningless to be alert even earlier!


    Probably because with the influx of a thick white fog, after the white fog dispersed, the scene has lost the trace of the left long road and the flood witch.


    "Who?!"


    Wu Yuting directly opened his momentum, smashed the surrounding void and shouted, "who!?"


    The void was silent and there was no movement.


    ……


    Zuo Changlu and flood witch only felt a flower in front of them. When they returned to their senses, they found that they were already in a strange space. They sat still and looked at each other. They knew each other''s meaning clearly.


    This space is set up by experts. It can''t be broken by their own strength!


    "Two residents, be polite."


    In the void, the mist dispersed, and a Taoist in white came slowly. He was kind, handsome and tall.


    With his arrival, it seems that the whole space is full of light and wind, great mercy.


    "You are polite, elder."


    The two stood up and saluted: "excuse me, elder, what''s your name? Where did you come from? What do you want to do to receive me here?"


    "I came from the western border. Seeing the red light covering the top here and the Qi shaking the sky, I deliberately stopped for a moment to make a good relationship with the two residents."


    "Good luck?"


    Zuo Changlu said, "please tell me why and give me a name."


    "Meeting is predestination. The so-called name is just a code. Why do the two residents stick to their false name?"


    The Taoist in white smiled and said, "just now I heard two residents talk about the difference between the golden immortal fruit position of Dalai and Dalai. I felt something in my heart and wanted to say something about it."


    …………


    [it''s about August 1st. There are many differences among the comrades in arms who have been affected by the epidemic this year. Up to now, it has not been decided whether to get together...]