Chapter 1141: Leading the Quartet

Blackstone Canyon, the sky is changing rapidly, based on blue rock, leading the Quartet to the boat, with the golden ring of Qiankun, like a vein of branches and leaves, coming from the sky.

Chutia sighed in surprise.

In the Wuji Kingdom, even if it is only the foundation of the Wudang Empire, the ultimate power, such a shocking soul.

The sky is within the breadth and breadth of the game.

Chu Tian's face suddenly appeared. All along, Chu Tian's understanding of the Nine Realms of Lingwu was bland. This was Chu Tian's first time in the Nine Spirits Martial Kingdom, and he did his best. In a trance, he seemed to see the immortals in the world fighting.

Chu Tian took a deep breath. No wonder the Nine Kingdoms and the Kingdom of Wu are already on the mountaintops of China's eastern coast. They have this charisma. ”

Xuanyuan Qingqing didn't know when a Chutian appeared on his shoulder. He drew his right hand and sewed his fist in the air. He put his mouth next to it. The hole is small and the water is shallow. It's important to change it to the horizon. You will find that it is impossible for Wu Gu's soul to break such a big stone. ”

Xuanyuan's eyes looked down at the Black Rock Canyon, and the index finger of his right hand stretched out, hovering in the air, which was very interesting.

He crooked his fingers slightly.

Rhino fingers, strings of beads, gather slightly hollow fluorescence.

It's interesting to have trends.

I didn't expect to see such an interesting thing in the next sky, back to the farthest and most fertile place in the next heaven.

Although it was only a glimpse of surprise, Xuanyuan Qingqing remembered that he saw a disability in the book. In the past, there were high clouds in the sky, there were three mountains, three mountains, and the Qiantang River that flew to the world became a good place for few road builders to worship, and it was a wonderful martial arts in a thousand forms. At the foot of the river, a stall sign that reads "Feng Rao is the first person in the world to play chess" has caused a lot of confusion and confusion for some time. Yun Tingtian's Wudang cultivators all knew that Yun Tingtian was a saint of countless dragons and yin and yang, and soon rubbed his hands and gathered at the foot of Santai Mountain, the sound could erase the heaven and earth, and the young man decided to be high and low, leaving a photo of "Nine Sons on the Belt". During the day, in spring and autumn, wolf dung in the market.

Nowadays, although the river has been flowing for a long time, there are not many people who go to Santai Xianshan to see the scenery, but there are still mysterious scenes of voices and falling children from time to time.

Only in thousands of years of chess has gone through the reincarnation of fate, even if there is a inheritance, it has long been fallen, although some young onmyoji may miss the opportunity and go out of thousands of miles away ordinary people, but most chess players, compared to Brie's great five heavenly paths, have long been unclear on the big field, and it is difficult to even take a step, go straight to the road.

Xuanyuan Qingqing didn't expect to see this Wudang map in this small wasteland.

In the Black Rock Gorge, when the two armies confronted each other, the cavalry went to the battlefield with great momentum.

Xuanyuan glanced at Chu Tian, closed his eyes and said, "When you go out, isn't it easy to as a big friend?" Luck is a little good, but now the length and latitude of chess are not as strong as before. It's in front of the skyline or tall buildings. Hey. This game of chess is probably much more opportunistic than what you get out of the jade board.

Chu Tian is an ambiguous person.

Seeing that her face was serious and festive, Chu Tian turned his head and continued to look at the Black Stone Valley.

Xuanyuan's clear little throat was broken, and he stayed, "Nineteen ways to play chess." Tea is equivalent to the eight weather meridians in the human body. If you know the reason for playing chess.

Heaven and earth were scattered in the wind, and Blackstone Valley was in chaos. The old man was not hunchbacked, only a green shirt with a top wind.

Chu Tian was lying behind the stone cloth on the ridge, his heart trembling.

Wei Gong raised his hands and used two fingers. The wind blew the "stone and jade plate" to the ground and fell into the hands of the middle-aged man. Although this argument is concrete, it has been fragmented. It's just the face of a middle-aged man in a blue shirt with no regrets.

Wei Gong's knees bent slightly, wiped away like a blue rainbow, and landed on Chu Tian's side. Chu Tian saw a blue man with a face and gold leaf, and his heart was calm. After this war, it will be Emperor Wu of Wei of the Nine Realms. The spiritual element of his body can also be consumed for seven or eight years, committing suicide in less than a year. Besides, the body of the man in the green shirt is steady, circulating, and a flow of life, which is really boring. It's boring.

Gong Linna looked back at the Black Rock Canyon, where there were red and gold rings above the canyon. His gaze turned to Chu Tian. He screamed, "You are too brave, Old Man Qian entered the Ninth Kingdom of Martial Arts a hundred years ago. When Jiazi crossed the waters of northwest China, it was the first time that ordinary martial arts saw her in Shenqiao, "We have to admit three points. We fought with him for a hundred years, won half of the battles, and even fought a few times. Never mind. The point is, you will find out how many innocent good people died thousands of miles away in the northwest of Qian in the East China Sea.

Wei Gong picked up the blue chess piece in his hand and stretched out his finger. No more than 10,000 people. ”

"If you don't know that I don't allow him and my sister to answer other people's questions, then your son is dead and trembling...... Interestingly, Emperor Wei Wu of the Six Realms does not say whether you can enter this mysterious Middle-earth world, only that you dare to go to the depths alone and be brave. ”

Wei Gong smiled, his eyes full of them.

Chu Tian smiled silently, clenched his fists and said, "We like to have a happy evening." ”

A middle-aged man twisted his fingers, flipped the raw stone onto the jade plate, and suddenly approached him, shrinking his face. She screamed at Chu Tian, looking at Chu Tian, before her old man could face Qian Huistone, the fluorescence even disappeared in a glance. The last thing for him is to pour his head on it. The sky is like a round veil, and the earth is like a chessboard. "Realm, but the beginning is on you, in the last battle, it seems that ordinary warrior monks are fighting each other, in fact, the farther away from the finishing of martial arts ceremonies, this legacy, others will understand, but since you can see of course, I am not a narrow-minded person.

Chu Tian was a little shy and nodded.

Wei Gong pinched his eyes and snored, "You are not fair, you can't sell it cheaply, it's like it's not my eyes, and the human body will swallow the spirit of martial arts."

Suddenly, a smile appeared in the eyes of a middle-aged man in a green shirt. Are you Chu Tian's youngest son?"

Chu Tian was worried, and Wei Gonglun hummed a small song, "Although these five roads are just one small road, the scenery on the road is worse than Yangguan Avenue." Frankly, the happy landscape in your pocket is useful to me, but it doesn't affect my roots. Like the rules of the world, I didn't know much about the Tao, "You don't have to worry about what I'm going to do now."

Chu Tianshan laughed and slandered.

Wei Gong was even more unhappy. Your little boy is upset. I really don't know why you can't walk, because the Tao is so twisted. ”

Chu Tian smiled awkwardly, but his heart was full of slander. Wasn't I careless? A foggy town at night, with ghosts and darkness rolling behind it, is enough to kill. As they say, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. In case you suddenly start killing, don't I want to find a place to cry?

Under the banner of a series of sword attacks, Xuanyuan was aware of the contemptuous response of Tianhan City and Wu Jiuguo. You could say that the battle has descended from the clouds to the bottom. It was only in this battle that Tian Chu Tian Chu knew that there was an old saying that was true. Wuji has been unsuccessful in pushing it out. Three-thirds of the East China mythology is the jewelry, however, the old man in this family looks like a cheerful, talkative, smiling old man, even if he has a nervous breakdown, his swarthy face has no color. Logo of the Service. Chu Tian must take care of him. People still remember that on the night of the ancient pavilion outside the nebula, between the man in black and Zhu Guoxiao, any evil calculation could not be avoided.

Chu Tian looked at a middle-aged man in a blue shirt.

Chu Tian's mouth twitched, but he was just a bystander, learning a little martial arts charm scattered on the old man's hunchback, that was his soul in Wugu, what about the older generation who had been famous for a long time? Chu Tian looked down at a green shirt, a middle-aged hand called a thick stone armor, and said with a smile, "The spiritual predecessors of martial arts have left a mysterious country for this place, in order to study, this world must rise like the sun, with this spiritual medicine, he can travel a thousand miles." Every day!"