Chapter 646: What to Say and What Not to Say

The scene of the previous confrontation changed abruptly, and the faces of the four people on the left all showed irrepressible joy.

On the right side of the man in black, there were three people missing four, and their faces were filled with an indescribable loneliness.

Originally, it was the immovable mountain of the old Dinglong Bell, but now it is not an exaggeration to say that it is terrifying.

After all, the master of the door in front of him is the realm of King Xuan's cultivation in the later stage.

Even if the old master is here, he may still be unable to resist the other party because of his physical strength, one is in the late stage of the Xuanwang in his prime, and the other is the peak of the Xuanwang in the sunset, and besides, the difference between the realm between the late stage and the peak is not as far as expected.

It's not that the people present don't have some hopes in their hearts, for example, this new sect master will ignore the past suspicions, even if the status of a few of them is lowered, but Ren is a person with status, and he can put a score in front of those junior monks of Dongtianmen, of course, it is not impossible to let them pay some affordable prices.

There is also an idea to pin hope on the head of the sect who has long been out of Lingxiu Peak, for example, in the hundred years that he has not been in power, the reason why he has not come out to preside over the big and small matters in this sect is because the head of the Xuanwang peak realm is to take a step forward, until the Xuanhuang realm is the realm of the Xuanhuang who is mysterious and mysterious, and the Xuanhuang realm is the highest realm known to him in the third-rate sect of the East Heavenly Gate.

It's just that this kind of thinking is like saying that their East Heavenly Gate is a sect-named mountain, and it's okay to think about it, after all, what kind of tattered Lingxiu Peak is, don't they old guys who have been on Lingxiu Peak for a long time not know it.

There is also the forbidden mountain, although it is a forbidden mountain for most of the monks of the Eastern Heavenly Gate, but for these monks who have stood on the top of the mountain since they were young, the so-called forbidden words are not all said for others to see, and they have also gone to the small mountain of the forbidden mountain with curiosity to see through the inside and outside.

Except for the gatekeeper who doesn't know how long he has lived and whose cultivation realm is not yet in the Xuanshi realm, it is completely just an ordinary hill bag that can no longer be ordinary.

It's not as good as Lingxiu Peak, where the aura is almost completely empty, but it's still relatively high.

Therefore, if the old head of his own family can cultivate a Xuanhuang realm in that environment, it will be a really strange and strange thing.

Just when the three of them were constantly thinking about it, Luo Chen spoke: "The three uncles can rest assured, as long as the three uncles only do what they should do and don't do what they shouldn't do, I, Luo Chen, can swear by me as the head of the house, what the three uncles were in the past, what they will be in the future, and even better in some aspects." ”

Which of the three people who can sit on this wooden chair is not the old and immortal human spirit who has lived for more than two hundred years, as for what can and cannot be done, his heart is naturally as bright as that mirror.

Besides, this is not something that the three of them can decide, if any of the three of them shakes their heads, I am afraid that the wooden chairs of Zhang Zushitang are the lightest and lightest.

So after a little hesitation, the three of them nodded in agreement.

There is no choice in the first place, so how can there be a choice.

Luo Chen sat down and looked around, but he had some kind of inexplicable emotion.

It's just that after remembering something, he gathered his mind and looked at the rest of the people: "It's not too much nonsense, I found some strange things in some of the classics of the sect. ”

The old man sitting opposite Ding Yizhong asked suspiciously: "The strange things that the head of the family said are all kinds of weird. ”

In the eyes of these cultivators, there are no strange things, and some of them are just those individuals who are weird.

Luo Chen didn't answer, but asked the old man: "Uncle Shi knows, our far west of Zhongzhou is obviously a huge place, but there are only a few monks on the mountain, and even the sect of the mountain sect is only our East Heavenly Gate?"

The old man frowned.

Luo Chen didn't expect the old man to give his own answer, and said directly to everyone: " That's because the far west of Zhongzhou, to which our entire Dongtianmen belongs, is just a chess piece played by a certain big man or a person with extremely high cultivation, and that chess piece stipulates what we can do, and how many strong people in what realm are roughly prescribed, so my master will be stuck in the peak realm of the Xuanwang for hundreds of years, otherwise my master's cultivation has long been the strong of the Xuanhuang, and under such a long-established regulation, the monk who was enough to reach the Xuanhuang can only be the peak of the Xuanwang realm like my master, and the most that has the talent of the Xuanwang is just a Xuanshi peak。 ”

Except for the half-old man who was closest to Ding Yizhong, who was one step ahead of everyone else, all of them had shocked expressions on their faces.

After all, what he Luo Chen said was too shocking, and all of them, the mountain monks who had already experienced strong winds and waves, were shocked.

With one place as a chess piece, and the entire Zhongzhou as a chessboard, what a big game of chess it should be, and what a mountaintop thing that can only be done by a monk on the top of a mountain.

The realm of the Xuan Emperor is only far from enough.

There is a saying on the mountain that it is difficult for people at the foot of the mountain to understand the troubles of the top of the mountain, but in fact, it cannot be called understanding, but it is just unimaginable.

It's like these people, who are at the top of the mountain in the eyes of some people, but fall into the eyes of others, but they are just the same people at the foot of the mountain.

Luo Chen said categorically: "And this place of chess is in that small village." ”

The old man who asked the question earlier came back to his senses and asked suspiciously: "Dare to ask the master how to break the chess?"

Luo Chen looked at the old man closest to him, and said in a cold voice with an expressionless face: "Uncle Shi seems to have forgotten about Fang Cai?"

The old man who asked the question also suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly stopped speaking.

Luo Chen continued: "Let's be here first today, and if there is anything, I will inform you again." ”

Then Luo Chen looked at the position that was closest to the door, and now it was empty, and he paused for a moment and said: "Uncle Shi is afraid that it is difficult to take care of the affairs of this sect, but according to the ancestral system, these nine people must be nine, and the three uncles can nominate one by themselves." ”

The old monk at the front didn't seem to hear clearly, or he heard it in disbelief: "What?"

Luo Chen whispered and wondered, "What's the matter?" the three senior uncles don't want to? If that's the case......

Without waiting for Luo Chen to finish speaking, the old monk hurriedly shook his head and said, "The door master has misunderstood, I will wait for the three of us to think about who to let come, and we will recommend a person who will satisfy the door master." ”