The Star Chess.
With the Star as the chess piece and the obsession as the chessboard, it deduced the existence of all living things.
At that moment, Wei Liujia had already deduced the most impossible result.
What he needed to do now was to see the truth!
"Liujia, are you bewitched? I'm afraid Big Brother might not return even after another hundred thousand years. Didn't the little Imperial Lord say clearly that Big Brother would not return?"
Feng Shan scratched his head and mumbled, seemingly unwilling to believe it. After all, they had been forced to accept reality after 20,000 years.
Unexpectedly, after hearing that, Wei Liujia, who rarely lost his temper, cursed for the first time. "Don't listen to his nonsense! Tell me, do you believe me or him?! "
"Yes, of course I believe you." Feng Shan scratched his head again. "But are you sure?"
"We just need to see it," Wei Liujia said seriously. "I have a feeling that Big Brother Jian will definitely be in Little Lonely Sky!"
Feng Shan's body trembled, and he instantly flew thousands of feet away. "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go, let's go!"
"..."
It had been more than 20,000 years since Jian Wushuang left quietly. Little Lonely Sky had also been sealed for 20,000 years.
As the former Heavenly Official of the Second Prince, Zhao Ting had also left quietly after Jian Wushuang's disappearance thousands of years ago. No one knew where he went.
Meanwhile, Chun Qiu, Chen Qing, Cui Jing, Wei Liujia, and Feng Shan had not left. Even though their instincts told them that Jian Wushuang would not return, they still waited.
Wei Liujia built the Stargazing Pavilion and deduced all day long. Feng Shan followed him closely.
Chun Qiu, Chen Qing, Cui Jing, and the others built the Peerless Wangu Auction House into a colossal object.
Everything was changing. Only the grass and trees of Little Lonely Heaven were covered in dust, waiting for that figure to return.
Standing outside the unchanging Little Lonely Sky, Wei Liujia stopped in his tracks and took a deep breath. Then, he waved his hand and released the secret seal.
The familiar scene entered his eyes, triggering endless reveries.
Every blade of grass and every tree was like 10,000 years ago, rising and falling slowly.
In the next moment, the two of them went straight to the center of Little Lonely Sky.
That was Jian Wushuang's Heavenly Palace.
The Heavenly Palace was majestic, immortal aura swirling about, order flowing, nothing changed.
As their feet touched the ground, Wei Liujia and Feng Shan once again stood in the Sky Hall's plaza after more than ten thousand years.
Looking at the Sky Hall shrouded in clouds, Wei Liujia had a strong intuition.
He raised his right hand and looked at the Star in his palm. Then, he strode into the hall.
The Heavenly Gate that had been sealed for tens of thousands of years opened once again. Everything was the same.
Wei Liujia stood outside the hall in a daze. He actually shrank back a little.
Feng Shan gulped and froze on the spot. For a moment, he didn't know whether to advance or retreat.
"Liu, Liujia, you said that Boss is back?"
"It seems like I was wrong," he said slowly, his eyes dim.
The Heavenly Palace was solemn, order flowed, only the Wuyan Immortal stepped in.
"Fengshan, let's go." Wei Liujia turned around and prepared to leave.
Feng Shan didn't say anything else. They were already prepared to accept a fruitless outcome.
The next moment, Order fluctuated, and a familiar voice quietly sounded.
"Liujia, Fengshan, you're here."
Both of them trembled as they stopped and looked at each other.
Then, they turned around to look.
It was a young man in a plain white robe. Although he looked a little dispirited, his eyes were extremely captivating.
He slowly walked out from the depths of the hall with a smile on his face.
"Boss …"
"Big Brother Jian …"
When they met again, the last bit of restraint was gone.
Feng Shan took the lead and charged towards Jian Wushuang like a wild bull.
Wei Liujia didn't give way and followed closely behind.
Jian Wushuang felt his vision darken as he was squeezed so tightly that he almost couldn't breathe.
"Stop, stop, I can't breathe …"
This hug lasted for quite a long time until Wei Liujia realized that something was wrong and pushed Feng Shan away. Only then did Jian Wushuang not faint from being strangled.
"Big Brother Jian, you're injured?!" Wei Liujia focused his gaze on Jian Wushuang. He acutely sensed the change in him.
Jian Wushuang coughed lightly and said with a bitter smile, "It's a long story. It's not convenient to talk about it now. I'll tell you in the future."
Wei Liujia nodded. He vaguely knew that Jian Wushuang had left because he had gone to a dangerous place to find Di Qing. His current injuries were probably related to that dangerous place.
However, none of this was important. What was important was that Jian Wushuang had returned in one piece. This was more exciting than any other news.
Feng Shan was extremely excited. "Boss, wait here. I'll call Chen Qing and the rest over."
Jian Wushuang waved his hand and said, "There's no need. My return isn't a big deal. There's no need to make a big fuss. You all have your own things to do."
Wei Liujia wanted to say something, but at that moment, another figure walked out from the depths of the Heavenly Hall.
Six pairs of eyes met as the atmosphere turned heavy.
The young Emperor, who was dressed in plain clothes and holding a jade bowl, froze on the spot as the corners of his eyes trembled.
He had never imagined that there would be such a scene. Besides Jian Wushuang, there were actually two more Emancipation Immortals??
For a moment, he did not know how to react. He froze on the spot with the jade bowl in his hand.
Wei Liujia and Feng Shan came back to their senses and looked at Jian Wushuang meaningfully.
Then, Wei Liujia mocked, "Maybe we came at the wrong time."
Jian Wushuang did not understand and shook his head. "No, you came at the right time."
At that moment, a series of violent sounds could be heard outside the Heavenly Hall.
Then, three powerful figures with immortal auras flowing around them appeared.
They were Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and Cui Jing.
In the past 20,000 years, the mortal world had already experienced a sea of changes. However, to immortals, it was just a dream.
When their eyes met, they all smiled knowingly.
"Long time no see." Jian Wushuang waved and smiled.
"It's good that you're back, Brother Jian." Chen Qing strode forward and cupped his hands solemnly.
Chun Qiu and Cui Jing also strode forward and cupped their hands solemnly.
"There's no need to be so formal. How did you know that I was back?" Jian Wushuang asked with a smile.
"Telepathy." Chun Qiu smiled and pointed at his heart.
Cui Jing also smiled and said, "Brother Jian, it's good that you're back. Now, we don't have to worry about where you are."
After 20,000 years, they were reunited again. All the Emancipation Immortals laughed.
Only the young Emperor who was holding the jade bowl had a dim expression. He could neither leave nor stay.
After a while, he placed the jade bowl on the side of the table and turned to enter the depths of the Heavenly Hall.
Seeing the familiar faces, Jian Wushuang was in a good mood. "All of you have improved in your respective realms. After a while, you should be able to step into the Grand Emancipation Immortal Realm, right?"
When they heard that, they all looked at Chen Qing.
Chen Qing was the one who had been immersed in the Emancipation Immortal Realm the longest. He was also the first Emancipation Immortal besides Jian Wushuang to master the immortal technique.
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