Yi Xiaoyao comprehended the true meaning of desolation, which shocked everyone.

What happened after that was nothing more than that Yi Xiaoyao couldn't accept this sudden enthusiasm, so he found an excuse to leave.

In the next few days, the desolate palace caused an unprecedented sensation because of the rebirth of the true meaning of desolation.

And Yi Xiaoyao has not appeared in everyone's sight again in the past few days, as if he is deliberately avoiding this kind of commotion about him.

Five days later, that kind of commotion finally gradually subsided, Yi Xiaoyao finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was really a little unbearable, every time he walked outside, countless disciples would come over, curiously asking him how to survive the test of the Arakawa Ancient Realm.

So these days, Yi Xiaoyao stays in the house alone to cultivate, but it is rare to be idle.

On this day, as usual, after Yi Xiaoyao practiced, he opened the door and took a big breath of fresh morning air.

Immediately, he discovered that there were hardly any disciples outside today.

This suddenly made the corners of his mouth hook slightly, and he walked out of the house directly and headed outside.

On that day, Mu Changsoul specially said to Yi Xiaoyao that he would go to play chess with him when he had nothing to do, and Yi Xiaoyao had not gone for a long time in order to avoid the enthusiasm that made him feel uncomfortable, and today is a good time.

Half a day later, in a stone tower, under the soft light, Yi Xiaoyao was already sitting cross-legged in front of a chessboard.

"Smack~"

With the crisp sound of falling pieces, Yi Xiaoyao's slender fingers held the chess pieces and gently landed on the chessboard, and the wood long soul on the opposite side was looking at him with a smile, which made him smile a little embarrassed.

"On the way here, I didn't even see half a figure, could it be that something big happened in the Barren Palace?"

After dropping the chess pieces, Yi Xiaoyao suddenly asked.

There were many disciples in the Desolate Palace, and even if the sensation he caused gradually subsided, it would not be impossible for anyone to see it, which couldn't help but make him feel a little puzzled.

"Today, other sects came to worship the sect, and everyone went to see the excitement."

Mu Chang Soul also fell and said lightly.

"Baizong?"

Yi Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, and then fell again.

Mu Changsoul's eyelids drooped slightly, as if he was thinking about how to fall, and at the same time answering Yi Xiaoyao's doubts.

"To put it mildly, it is the exchange between the disciples of the sect, and if it is unpleasant, it is to come to the door to provoke."

"Although our Desolate Palace has always lived in seclusion, and we don't have the title of the first sect, everyone understands that the Desolate Palace is the strongest strength in Qinghuang."

"And at this time of year, there will be other sects that take turns to send outstanding disciples to challenge the disciples of the Desolate Palace, and if they win, they will take advantage of this to make a big gimmick and make some rumors that their disciples are better than my Desolate Palace."

Speaking of this, a sneer flashed across Mu Changsoul's face, and he said indifferently: "But don't care, over the years, I have never lost in the Barren Palace, not to mention that this time, the one who came to worship the sect is just a small sect." ”

Hearing this, Yi Xiaoyao understood, and after nodding, he stopped paying attention to the matter and continued to drop the chess pieces.

In the process of playing chess, Mu Changsoul seemed to have something that was relatively easy to say, but every time he wanted to say something, he stopped, and he looked absent-minded.

Yi Xiaoyao naturally discovered this, but he didn't rush to ask, just played chess quietly.

And under this situation, Mu Changsoul quickly lost a game.

"If the seniors continue to hesitate, I'm afraid they will lose again."

Yi Xiaoyao smiled at Mu Chang Soul while putting away the remnants on the chessboard.

Mu Changsoul shook his head helplessly and said, "When the time comes, I'll tell you later, so as not to put too much pressure on you." ”

Yi Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and nodded.

And at this moment, a crisp voice came from outside, and a figure walked in.

"When is this, you still have the heart to accompany your lascivious grandfather to play chess here!"

The person who came was Qing Kite, and as soon as she came in, she pouted and blamed Yi Xiaoyao with an unhappy face.

"What's wrong?"

Yi Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment and asked a little puzzled.

Mu Changsoul also smiled and scolded Qing Kite: "Stinky girl, how about playing chess with me?" Could it be that you blame me for not being with you because your lover didn't accompany you? ”

Qing Yuan'er suddenly blushed, wrinkled her little nose at Mu Changsoul, and then said, "That's not the case!" I came to find Yi Xiaoyao because of the people of Qinghua Mountain! ”

"Qinghua Mountain? This time I came to the sect of the Desert Palace to worship the sect? ”

Mu Changsoul frowned and said, "Is this kind of sect worth making such a fuss about?" ”

"It's just an exchange between disciples, not to mention that Senior Brother Qinglin is all there, presumably no matter how good the disciples of Qinghua Mountain are, they can easily clean it up." Yi Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

"Senior Brother Qinglin and some powerful senior brothers all went into retreat and cultivated a few days ago!"

Qing Kite was so anxious that she stomped her feet, she was really a little speechless about Yi Xiaoyao's state of closed news.

"Those guys from Qinghua Mountain, I'm afraid they deliberately chose to come here at this time, and the disciples they sent this time are all very powerful, and ordinary disciples are not their opponents at all."

"At the moment, we are fighting four games, we have already lost one game in the Barren Palace, and we are about to lose the second game depending on the situation, and there is one of the most tricky ones on the side of Qinghua Mountain who has not made a move, so if we continue like this, we will lose three games sooner or later, and we will lose to Qinghua Mountain!"

"Those people in Qinghua Mountain are now extremely arrogant, laughing at our barren palace and no one! I'm! ”

Hearing this, Yi Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly, and said helplessly: "What do you mean, let me go over to fight and win the last battle?" ”

Qing Kite nodded heavily, the first thing she thought of was Yi Xiaoyao, this guy is full of miracles, and he will definitely be able to save face for the Barren Palace.

At this time, Mu Changsoul smiled at Yi Xiaoyao on the side: "Those disciples who have cultivated to a high level have all chosen to practice in retreat because they were stimulated by you, and you really have the responsibility to take responsibility for this matter to the end." ”

"Because of me?"

Yi Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "So, I still have to go and win?" It's just that you have so much faith in me? ”

As soon as he finished asking this sentence, he got the answer in the eyes of the two people beside him, so he had to smile helplessly and stand up.

"In that case, then I can't live up to this confidence."

Saying that, Yi Xiaoyao waved his hand to Qing Kite: "Let's go, I'll save the face of the Barren Palace." ”

Qing Kite nodded happily, pulled Yi Xiaoyao and swept outside.

Mu Changsoul stood up and looked at Yi Xiao's distant back, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Tell him when he wins this battle......"

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(Finally a chapter is jammed, and the next chapter is around 10 o'clock.) ）

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