The white mist of the heavenly immortal qi condensed, and the white chess pieces slowly floated out of it, and then as if they contained a thousand powers, mixed with the sound of breaking the air one after another, they fell down at an extremely fast speed!

The sky is full of white children, the number of them is incalculable, from a distance, like a white bead curtain, falling from the sky, connecting the sky to the ground, like a curtain separating heaven and earth!

However, the moment such a magical chess piece touched the ground, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing into nothingness, as if it had never appeared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even a monk can't catch a chess piece before it hits the ground, because once it touches a chess piece, not only will the chess piece disappear immediately, but it will not even turn into a fierce attack, going straight to the heart of the contacter!

This scene looks like someone using the earth as a chessboard, holding the white piece, and the attack of the chess piece is like the idea of the white player, but whoever touches the chess piece, you can feel the attack of the white player!

It's just that, strangely, there are no sunspots on this board.

Bu Qingyun saw the rain of chess coming, and he had already put away the Huangquan Ancient Array under his feet and removed the protective barrier, at this moment, no one would be stupid enough to fight for no reason.

Because everyone's goal is only one, and that is the black child mixed in the white!

For this mysterious chess rain, no one will think about exploring the root cause, what they think about is more about how to get a sunspot in such a chaotic situation and obtain a certificate to enter the fairy world.

Bu Qingyun is the same, but his purpose is different from that of others.

Those Eight Directions cultivators entered the Immortal Realm just to unlock the truth of the Condensation Source System, and what he wanted to know was about the secret of the Ancient Tribulation!

Because in his opinion, this is probably about his background!

After all, what the Peerless Immortal Emperor said was not a real answer.

And at the moment when Bu Qingyun withdrew the Huangquan Ancient Array, he suddenly felt that the half of the painting in the storage bag had moved, which made him look up, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

While everyone was waiting, on the third day after the arrival of Yu Qiyu, the first sunspot finally appeared in everyone's sight and fell towards the south of the Fire Source Continent, where the Condensation Source Monks and the Water Source Temple monks of the Water Source Continent gathered.

For this unknown situation of the sunspot competition, Bu Qingyun did not take the lead, but chose to wait and see.

And when the black chess pieces appeared, the monks of the four continents and the eight directions who came from the alliance came into complete contact with this relationship, and in order to compete for the black pieces, they had to do this.

Because no one knows who the truth behind this will be beneficial to and who it will threaten!

Therefore, when the first sunspot fell to the south, the Condensation Source Monk of the Water Source Continent and the Water Source Temple Monk were dispatched one after another and entered a state of melee.

At such a critical moment, they can no longer care about the threat from the white chess piece, even if they are seriously injured by the attack of the white chess piece they come into contact with, they have no intention of giving up.

However, after all, the cultivation power of the temple is still stronger than that of the condensing source body, so after some scuffle, this first sunspot was taken away by the water source temple with a secret method!

When he saw the method of the Water Source Temple monk to capture the sunspot, Bu Qingyun frowned slightly.

Because it was the cultivation of a total of seven water source temples, they all turned their own essence and blood into seals and hit the sunspots, so that the sunspots could not disappear after contact!

This method, which seemed to be offering sacrifices to the player holding the sunspot, was difficult for him to accept.

And at the same time that the black chess pieces were taken away by the cultivation of the Water Source Temple, the Tianwen Immortal Sword Spirit, which had not moved for a long time, that is, the three-inch child, jumped out of the sword body and said in a tone of hatred that iron could not become steel: "These people are really a group of big fools, they actually exchanged their longevity and vitality for the sunspots!" ”

was broken by the three-inch child's sword spirit, and Bu Qingyun immediately understood the mystery, whether it is a white child or a black child, as long as it appears, it will eventually disappear, they are using their own vitality to prolong the existence of the sunspot!

He knew that this was the determination of those people to find out the truth!

Bu Qingyun pretended not to care, and asked: "Then tell me, in addition to this stupid method, what are the more clever means?" ”

"That's not easy..."The three-inch boy immediately put on a very smart look, but when he was about to say it, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, "Okay, little Yunzi, if you want to set this sword spirit, I just won't say it, I'm going to kill you, haha!" ”

"Little Yunzi?" Bu Qingyun asked, "When did I get such a nickname?" ”

When the sword spirit heard this, he immediately said with a fluttering eyebrow: "You never call the name of this sword spirit, in this way, with you, it will not reflect the wisdom and martial arts of this sword spirit, so this sword spirit thought hard for a long time before I wanted to give you a nickname This method, how about it, don't you admire it very much?" ”

Bu Qingyun had a black line on his face, if he hadn't seen that the other party was just a child, and he was still childish, he really wanted to call the other party a face.

The second sunspot appeared on the eighth day of the rain of white chess and fell to the west, where it was a monk from the Earth Source Continent!

The cultivation of the condensing source and the cultivation of the temple also started a battle for each other, but this time, the cultivation of the temple was one move short, and at the critical moment, the condensing source monk took the lead and took away the second sunspot.

They used the same method, exchanging the longevity of the seven people for the continued existence of this white son.

For such a scene, the three-inch child of the sword spirit lying on the sword body and crossing Erlang's legs, sighed and pretended to be deep: "Are these people crazy? I don't want my life. ”

He thought that Bu Qingyun would ask why, but when he saw Bu Qingyun closing his eyes and pondering, ignoring his words, he couldn't help but be a little angry, and shouted: "Xiao Yunzi, this sword spirit is the king, you are going to be dragged out and spanked like this!" ”

Bu Qingyun still closed his eyes, and let the sword spirit be anxious on the side like an ant on a hot pot, chattering, and couldn't stop at all.

The third, the fourth... Until the seventh sunspot fell to the northeast, which was within the range of the temple cultivation of the Jinyuan Continent and the cultivation of the Condensation Source of the Muyuan Continent.

The two sides lost their hands one after another in the previous battle for sunspots, and at this moment, seeing that the sunspots appeared for longer and longer, and the chess rain has lasted for thirty-seven days, so the two sides have no reservations, and the battle is very fierce.

In the end, this seventh sunspot fell into the hands of the Jinyuan Continent Temple monks, and their method of obtaining the sunspot was still to sacrifice vitality and longevity!

And on the forty-fifth day of the rain of chess, the eighth black chess piece appeared and fell towards Zhongzhou.

Bu Qingyun still didn't go to take it, but let the monks of the Muyuan Continent who came to take the eighth sunspot smoothly in peace.

The Ningyuan monks who came from the Muyuan Continent, there were many people who knew and seen Bu Qingyun, including those from the Qingquan Sect, they agreed with Bu Qingyun's current strength, so they bowed to Bu Qingyun in unison, and then returned to their respective areas and waited cross-legged.

Seeing that the time was getting closer and closer, and there were only four days left before the seventy-seven forty-nine days, the three-inch child of the sword spirit finally couldn't help it, and asked: "Xiao Yunzi, there are so many sunspots in front, why don't you grab them?" There are only four days left, don't you want to go to the house of the peerless old man to see how this sword spirit is playing tricks on him? ”

Thinking of the pranks he had done, a smile appeared on the face of the three-inch child of the sword spirit, as if these were the most painful things for him!

Bu Qingyun glanced at it, and saw that the more the other party laughed, the happier he became, and the more he laughed, the more evil he became, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, it was obviously not a good thing to make such a little ancestor laugh so much.

Therefore, he did not disturb the other party, and let him immerse himself in the joy of the past.

This laugh has been laughed until the last day of the chess rain, and the number of seven seven and forty-nine has been completed today.

Bu Qingyun withdrew his helpless gaze from the three-inch sword spirit, and looked closely at the place where the white chess rain in the sky appeared, where a fairy white mist was condensed, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate those fairy white mist, and saw an ancient building hidden behind!

Bu Qingyun stood in the air, his right hand was horizontal to his chest, stretching out his two fingers, the five spirit formations in his body were running rapidly, and a trace of Yuan Force was born, constantly condensing towards his two fingers.

With the arrival of the seventy-seven and forty-nine days, the rain of white chess pieces began to gradually become sparse, the number of chess pieces became smaller and smaller, and the sky seemed to be clear again.

Until the last piece of white chess pieces condensed out, and the fairy white mist in the sky was about to dissipate, Bu Qingyun, who had been waiting for a long time, condensed in the power of his two fingers, all burst out at the moment when he stretched out his fingers.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

The powerful power surged like a flood, causing the white mist of immortal qi to dissipate suddenly, and then it began to shrink strangely.

In an instant, the endless immortal white mist that had replaced the original sky had shrunk to a thousand feet.

And with the contraction of the immortal white mist, it gradually condensed to form a high platform, and an ancient aura emanated from it.

The high platform was divided into three floors, each of which was connected by a thousand steps, the lowest layer was only half, and on the third floor, there were originally nine black stone pillars reaching into the sky, but at this moment, only eight could be seen!

It seems that the building was not completed, and should have been shelved at the last minute due to some accident!

And between the eight black pillars there was an altar, and on that altar there was a stone frame, which seemed to be offered to precious things, but the stone frame was empty!

"Fengshentai!"