The night is quiet and the stars are twinkling.

Yunxi took Xuanyuan Shujia and Long Youting away, and stayed alone by Long Qianjue's side, quietly guarding him and spending this long night.

"Qianjue, wake up quickly, I feel so tired and tired......" hugged him softly, listening to his normal heartbeat, sleepiness kept coming. It seems that since last night, her drowsiness has started to happen again, is it because of pregnancy?

Slowly closing her eyes, she just stood and hugged Long Qianjue, nestled in his arms, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Long Qianjue remembered that he was watching Zhenlong's chess game, and when he looked at it, he was deeply drawn by some power, and then inexplicably entered a strange environment.

The thick aura in the air rolled, and the pores of his whole body spontaneously stretched out, absorbing the aura from the air to his heart's content.

What is this place and why does it have such a strong aura?

And he noticed that the aura in this place was different from the one in the spiritual veins, the aura in this place seemed to have been compressed, showing a state of half qi and half liquid, and when it was attached to the skin, he could feel its viscosity and humidity.

Every breath makes the pores of the whole body jump happily.

That's right, if you can cultivate here, you will definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds.

Before he could calm down, the rumbling sound in his ears was deafening, and he raised his eyes to see the dust rolling in front of him, and a thick murderous aura rushed towards him.

In the dust, thousands of iron horsemen could be faintly seen, galloping in his direction.

It seems that the next moment, it is close in front of him, and he wants to turn him into dust.

His pupils suddenly dilated, and Long Qianjue was startled, and hurriedly turned around and ran in the opposite direction. However, before he had run a few steps, he found that behind him, there were also tens of thousands of iron horsemen, lined up in an orderly formation, standing solemnly.

Everyone on the horse was heavily armored and wearing swords, their bodies were as straight as swords, their faces were expressionless, like puppets, and they had no thoughts. The difference was that the armor and horses of these iron horsemen were all black, while the armor and horses of the iron horsemen who were coming behind him were all white.

His heroic eyebrows raised an arc, could it be that he entered the chess game, and was facing a fierce game at the moment, and the iron horses in front and behind him represented the two sides of the black and white chess pieces in the chess game?

Sharp-eyed at the extra black horse displayed in front of the black-armored cavalry, he decisively turned over, his long sword danced, pointing straight to the sky, and silently drew a sword light in the air: "Kill with me!"

There was no shouting and killing, no charge, but the black-armored cavalry team of more than 10,000 people was under this silent command, like a sharp arrow flying off the string, the momentum was like a rainbow, and no one could stop it!

Far away from the battlefield, two old men were meditating and resting on the spot, and when they heard the rumbling sound of horses' hooves again, they opened their eyes in unison and looked in the direction of the battlefield.

"What's going on? Doesn't it mean that there is an hour's rest time between each round? How long have we rested, why are we fighting again?" the middle-aged man in the gray robe frowned, revealing a look of surprise.

"Oh no! I'm afraid someone broke into the game and re-triggered the game. The middle-aged man in the silver robe said with a calm expression, his eyes lit up suddenly, as if he had found something interesting, full of interest.

At this time, an amazing shout shook the heavens and the earth, attracting the eyes of the two of them together.

I saw that among the thousands of troops, a man in ink clothes waved his sword and charged, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his heavy murderous aura was unobstructed.

He was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the heart of the enemy, revealing its edge.

He has the courage of ten thousand people, among thousands of military horses, the more he kills, the more courageous he becomes, and he shines brightly!

"Good fellow! here's a dead boy!" the gray-shirted man chuckled, his eyes flickering, but with a little contempt.

It's a pity that a brave and unscrupulous person will die in the battle sooner or later.

"Don't look at him as if he has been fighting desperately, in fact, it is very orderly, you see ......" The silver-robed man disagreed with him, pointing to the direction of the battle situation, and carefully commented on the changes in the battle situation.

When the gray-shirted man heard the end, his eyes changed slightly, but he still didn't believe that this person was really capable, and shook his head and said: "Maybe he hit by mistake, whether he really has the ability, or see if he can survive this round, the rest of the words, it's too early to say." ”

"Then we'll see, perhaps...... This person can help the two of us break out. The silver-robed man's voice became lower and lower, and at the end he muttered to himself, looking at the black-clothed man who was rushing into the formation, his eyes were full of anticipation.

The duration of this round is three hours.

There is no day or night in a chess game, it is always day.

By the time the white-armored cavalry finally retreated, Long Qianjue was already covered in blood and exhausted. When he looked around, he found that on the battlefield, the black and white cavalry had all disappeared without a trace, and there was only his lonely figure in the square area.

What the hell is going on?

What can he do to break out of the situation and return to reality?

When he was confused, he suddenly heard someone shouting to him: "Little brother, here!"

Long Qianjue's eyes were keen, and he saw two figures on the hillside in the distance, and it was they who were shouting at him. I can't see their faces clearly, but I can see their clothes clearly, could it be that the two of them are the two seniors who entered the Zhenlong chess game?

With doubts, Long Qianjue walked over slowly, and at the same time was a little wary.

"Little brother, you're not bad! The silver-robed man smiled, with kindness.

"It's just just one level, it's not a big deal, I've already broken through four rounds in a row with Baili. You've just hit the first level, and it's getting harder and harder after that. The gray-shirted man snorted coldly, with an indifferent look, rejecting people.

Long Qianjue's calm gaze swept over the two of them lightly, and soon he felt the powerful aura from the two of them, his face did not change, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, he just arched his hand towards the silver-robed man and said: "This must be the dean of Baili, right? ”

"Your surname is Long, and you are a descendant of the Long family?" Baili Muran bowed his head slightly, and he had a good impression of him.

"Sort of. A touch of darkness crossed his face, and Long Qianjue smiled self-deprecatingly, sat on the ground, and began to examine his wounds.

"Yes, yes, no, no, what is it?" The gray-shirted man didn't know why, he was always picky about Long Qianjue.

Long Qianjue's eyes darkened, ignoring his words, and continuing to treat his wounds on his own.

Seeing this, the gray-shirted man couldn't help but be angry: "Stinky boy, don't think that if you pass the first level, your tail will go to the sky." Sue you, if you want to break the game and leave the Zhenlong chess game, you still have to rely on the help of the two of us in the end. You'd better be more interesting and recognize your identity! What about the descendants of the Long family? In the eyes of the old man, the Long family is not bullshit!"

Long Qianjue raised his eyebrows slightly, and caught the key in the gray-shirted man's words, is it because he is a member of the Long family, so he is so hateful?

Seeing this, Baili Muran couldn't help but play a round game: "Old Yuan, why bother to be angry with a junior? The Long family is the Long family, he is him, how can it be compared?"

"The old man is the one who hates the Long family!" The gray-shirted man flicked his sleeves, his face fluttering with anger, but he still listened to Baili Mouran's words, no longer entangled with Long Qianjue, and went to meditate and cultivate elsewhere.

Baili Muran shook his head helplessly, meditated on the spot, sat down opposite Long Qianjue, and said: "You have just entered the chess game, you may not know the reason, the old man and Yuan Lao have been trapped in the chess game for nearly five days, and they have been trapped in the last level, and they have not yet come up with a way to break the game......"

"Please also ask Baili seniors to teach. "Long Qianjue humbly asked.

"According to the personal experience and observation of the old man and Yuan Lao for many days, it was found that once someone enters the game, the battle formation in the game will be automatically opened. There are a total of five levels in the battle array, the battle formation at the beginning is relatively easy to break, and it is more and more difficult to get to the back, each round of the battle array is three hours, if the formation is broken within three hours, it will enter the next level, otherwise, continue to the same level, and there is only one hour gap between each round for rest......"

Baili Mouran explained patiently.

"That means that it takes twenty hours to get through the five levels, plus the time to rest in between?"

He suddenly came to the chess game, and I don't know if Xi'er would be worried, if he can't break out of the chess game for a long time, then what should Xi'er do?

A solemn feeling lingered in his heart.

"That's right! Old Man and Yuan Lao Nai entered the game at the same time, so they can break the formation together, and you have re-triggered a new battle formation, so you can only break the formation alone. Baili Mouran said.

"If you're afraid, kowtow to the old man now, maybe the old man can tell you the first four levels of the formation breaking method. Yuan Lao suddenly opened his eyes from not far away and interjected.

"Thank you for the kindness of your predecessors! It's just that I have always bowed down to heaven and earth and my parents, and as for the others, no one deserves it!"

"You ......" Yuan Lao's eyes burst out, and he snorted coldly at him, but he didn't say anything anymore, but there was an extra layer of appreciation in his eyes.

Baili Muran looked at the two of them back and forth, shaking his head helplessly, he really didn't understand what was going on with these two people, they were like enemies when they first met.

The three of them were each immersed in their own cultivation until the battle formation began again in the next round...... At the moment when the war drums sounded, the figures of Baili Muran and Yuan Lao, who were still meditating, suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, they automatically appeared in the battle array.

Long Qianjue felt it, and was slightly surprised, it turned out that the entire world of chess games had its own rules, and it was impossible for anyone to violate or cheat.

In other words, even if Baili Muran and Yuan Lao broke out of the formation, he couldn't follow them out of here, he could only rely on his own strength to break all the battle formations, and it would be possible to leave here and go back to see his Xi'er.

Fortunately, the aura here is abundant enough, he has only just cultivated for a while, the injuries on his body have already healed, and his body has also recovered, and if he continues to cultivate, he is slowly improving his strength.

He tightened his eyebrows, and while continuing to cultivate, he carefully watched how the second elder broke the formation.

As Baili Mouran said, the more you get to the back level, the more difficult the battle formation becomes, and the number of black-armored iron horsemen has also decreased exponentially, from the beginning of the evenly matched to the end almost a team of more than 1,000 people against a team of tens of thousands of people. Imagine, you are the general of a team of more than 1,000 people, and you command more than 1,000 people to fight hard against a team of tens of thousands of people, which is already self-defeating, not to mention that the other party still has a very exquisite battle formation hidden in it, then it is even more difficult.

Long Qianjue's eyes observed the second elder's formation-breaking method for a moment, frowning from time to time, or shaking his head and sighing, he found that the second-elder's formation-breaking method was indeed very subtle, and it gave him a lot of inspiration, but it was a pity that every time he missed a step, he fell short, which was really a pity.

Three hours, like flowing water, disappeared.

The battle array disappeared again.

Baili Mouran and Yuan Lao returned to the hillside dejectedly, and there was not the slightest damage on their bodies, not even the slightest trace of blood, which showed the difference in strength between Long Qianjue and them.

The three of them glanced at each other, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little dull.

Another half an hour has passed, and it is Long Qianjue's turn.

The time when he entered the game was exactly half an hour different from the time of the second elder's last round.

When the time came, Long Qianjue felt that his body was out of control, and he was suddenly swept into the center of the battle formation by an invisible force, just as he had when he first entered the battle.

The difference is that at this moment, the number of men and horses behind him has been reduced by half, and there are less than 20,000 horses left. However, something is better than nothing, and without giving him extra time to reminisce, the battle formation of the second level was spontaneously activated.

Long Qian turned over on his horse neatly, a pair of sharp eyes stared ahead, the long sword waved his fingers, and a "kill" came out of his mouth majestically.

The 20,000-strong team rushed out like a tidal wave!

The second elder stood on the hillside, raising his eyes to watch the battle.

After watching the two elders' formation breaking, Long Qianjue gained a lot, drawing inferences from various formation breaking methods and applying them to the actual battle. At first, there were some stumbles and stumbles, and it was not very smooth, but later, the method of breaking the formation was used perfectly.

Even the second elder couldn't help but applaud when he saw the highlights!

The second level, in less than three hours, has already broken the formation.

"Good boy, the ability to steal teachers is not bad!" Yuan Lao snorted in his nose, but his eyes couldn't hide the appreciation.

"The old man is right, maybe he can really help us break the formation. Baili Muran said with a solemn expression, "The two of us have been studying the method of breaking the formation for many years, and we have been stuck in a specific area in our thinking, and it is difficult to find a breakthrough. Young people's thinking is more active, and there are more new ideas, so it is easier to break through the fixed thinking pattern and seek breakthroughs. ”

"Say whatever you like, just say it!" Yuan Lao said stiffly, but unfortunately his eyes had betrayed him, in fact, the thoughts in his heart were the same as Baili Mouran, but he had to admit it himself, he couldn't do it.

Baili Muran shook his head helplessly, they are all old friends who have been together for decades, can he still guess the thoughts of old friends?

Seeing Long Qianjue returning from not far away, covered in blood, he beckoned to the other party and said, "Little brother, your strength is too weak, if you continue like this, I am afraid that you will die in the battle formation." The old man is now teaching you a set of Dragon Aspect Divine Skills and Dragon Aspect Heart Sutra, which may be able to help you recover and improve in the fastest time, how about it?"

"Baili, are you crazy? The Dragon Phase Divine Skill and the Dragon Phase Heart Sutra are the stunts of your Heavenly Dragon Academy, how can you teach it to an outsider?" Yuan Lao was very surprised.

Long Qianjue was also surprised and did not reply immediately.

"If we can't break the game for a long time, I'm afraid we will have to stay in the chess game for the rest of our lives, what kind of insiders and outsiders are there?" Baili Mouran said calmly, "Old Yuan, you and I entered the game this time, firstly, for the sake of many years' wishes, to see the mystery of the Zhenlong chess game, and secondly, to break through the bottleneck that has not been broken through for many years, and it can be regarded as having achieved the goal." It's a pity that you and I are trapped in the last hurdle and can't break out, and everything is in vain. Now that the little brother has the potential to break the formation, you and I should help him and help him improve the formation as much as possible, which is beneficial to him and us. ”

When Yuan Lao heard this, he didn't say anything anymore, and nodded, agreeing with his words.

Long Qianjue looked at the two of them left and right, and bowed to the two of them sincerely: "Thank you two elders, from this moment on, you and I will work together to break the formation together! The juniors must listen to the teachings of the two of them attentively and break the situation in the fastest time possible." ”

"Okay, let's get started!"

The three of them sat on the floor and began to share their exercises and experiences.

The first light of the morning dawn ushered in a new day.

Yunxi was woken up by the first ray of morning light hit on his face, and when he woke up, he found that he had slept all night standing up. When he looked up, Long Qianjue still stood there motionless, his eyes staring in the direction of the jade bi, not for a moment.

He still hasn't woken up.

Yunxi's heart was faintly disappointed.

At this time, Long Youting came from the bottom of the mountain and returned here.

"Senior Sister Yun, you better go back and rest for a while, I'm watching here, nothing can happen. In the past few days, you have been participating in martial arts competitions, and you must have been tired. Going back and getting a good rest is also good for the baby in the womb. Long Youting's warm voice was like a spring breeze.

"Uncle Nine, I'm sorry for you. Yunxi nodded, glanced at Long Qianjue again, and turned to leave.

Long Youting also followed her and sent her all the way to the intersection.

No one noticed that not long after they left, Long Qianjue's figure shook violently, not only him, but also the true bodies of Baili Muran and Yuan Lao, not knowing what happened......

A pharmacy in Draco City.

Mu Wanqing entered the pharmacy with the two daughters of Shangguan Ru'er, but they didn't know that two tails had already followed behind them.

"Look! These two women came out of the residence of Wanhuang Academy, what are they doing in the pharmacy? Could it be that someone is hurt?"

"Who knows? Senior Sister Hua has instructed us that from today onwards, all those who come out of the residence of Wanhuang Academy must watch them firmly, observe their every move, and report truthfully to Senior Sister Hua. As long as we follow Senior Sister Hua's instructions and do things well, Senior Sister Hua will definitely reward us when we turn back. ”

"Look! The two women came out again, still carrying bags of medicine. ”

"You keep staring at them, and I go to the pharmacy and ask what they bought. ”

The two were scattered.

Mu Wanqing and Shangguan Ru'er bought the medicine, and immediately returned to their residences, busy decocting medicine for Yunxi. Because after Yunxi returned to his residence in the morning, his face was not very good, and he returned to his room and fell asleep again. Seeing this, the second daughter couldn't help but worry about her, so she went to buy a fetal pill and a few tonics for her, for fear that she would be tired because of the recent martial arts competition, which would affect the fetus in her womb.

Residence of the Golden Lion Academy.

Hua Yingying was receiving several mysterious visitors, and suddenly two junior disciples broke in, and she was very annoyed.

"Damn, don't you see that I have a guest here, get out of here!"

The two junior brothers glanced at each other, and at the risk of being scolded by the senior sister, they couldn't help but say, "Senior sister, we have important news to report to you, and after you hear it, you will definitely be satisfied." ”

Seeing that Hua Yingying's face was still not good, one of the junior disciples added: "It's about Yunxi." ”

Sure enough, as soon as she heard the word "Yunxi", Hua Yingying's face suddenly changed, not only her expression changed, but several mysterious guests in the room were also slightly moved, and the air pressure in the entire room suddenly dropped to the lowest point.

Hua Yingying hesitated and swept around, and said in a deep voice: "Say! What is going on?"

The two juniors glanced at each other, smiled sadly, and one of them said, "We just heard a good news, it turns out that Na Yunxi has been pregnant for more than two months, and her people went to the pharmacy to buy fetal pills for her today." ”

"What? You say she's pregnant? How is it possible? She's pregnant, and she's still participating in martial arts competitions?" Hua Yingying didn't believe it, and shook her head vigorously, "She moves freely, she doesn't look like she is pregnant at all, you can't be mistaken, right? Her people buy fetal pills, it may not mean that she is pregnant, I remember that there are several women living in her yard." ”

"Senior sister, we were also suspicious at first, afraid that we were mistaken, so we followed them all the way to the small courtyard, and later disguised themselves as food delivery servants and entered the kitchen. I watched them suffer with my own eyes, and I watched them send the medicine into Yunxi's room, and then I watched Yunxi take the medicine with my own eyes. It's true, I will never be mistaken, and that Yunxi's face doesn't look good today, maybe there is something wrong with the fetus in the womb. ”

"Really, are you really not mistaken?" Hua Yingying's hands trembled excitedly, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Yunxi, one hundred secrets, one hundred secrets! You are pregnant, and you are forced to participate in the competition, you are killing yourself! Hahaha......"

Her laughter burst into flames, and she caught a glimpse of the changes in the expressions of several mysterious guests, and she waved her hand at the two junior disciples, "You guys are doing well! ”

"Thank you, senior sister!" the two happily withdrew.

In the room, Hua Yingying and several of her mysterious visitors were left again.

"Uncle Yun, did you hear that? That Yunxi is pregnant with Liujia, and she actually steals the limelight and participates in the competition, I will definitely let her know the consequences of stealing the limelight!

The person who came came with a black hat, but did not show his true face, but only heard a cold snort from under the hat: "Yunxi, if she kills my daughter, she has to pay the price! Okay, very good! If she kills my daughter, I will let her die twice and pay for my daughter's life!"

"Yingying, you and Zheng are good sisters, you have a lot of worries about Zheng, and the old man is very pleased. As long as you kill Yunxi for the old man in the martial arts arena, the old man promises that no matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, the old man will go all out to help you. Even if you want to be the dean of the Golden Lion Academy, the old man has a way to let you sit on it openly. Hmph, if anyone dares to underestimate the strength of the old man, then he is very wrong......"

When Hua Yingying heard this, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, but her face didn't show it: "Uncle Yun, I am like a sister to Zheng, and it is natural to avenge her, I only hate why I didn't stay with her that day and help her." ”

"Don't be sad, there is a debtor and a master, Yunxi's blood debt, the old man will let her repay it with blood!" The mysterious visitor slammed his fist on the coffee table, with infinite hatred.

The corners of Hua Yingying's lips curled slightly, and countless calculations flashed in her eyes.

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