On the Feixia Palace, she was once again late. And this time, Xia Zun was not late, and he was already on the seat and said: "According to the previous regulations, this examination will be held in the Streamer Secret Realm. You only need to rely on your skills to find the Luoxia piano score "Streamer Collection".

There is a way to get out of the secret realm in the score. Remember, every choice you make in your realm is the key to victory or defeat; And everyone you meet could be your opponent......"

Gongsun Changqin said to himself, and the spiritual cultivator had approached the hall. Her clothes are very conspicuous, and the true interest of being embarrassed by her everywhere has long been waiting for the rabbit, and when she saw someone, her spirit was shocked.

A few days ago, there were rumors that Xia Zun had made a very beautiful dress by himself, and I am afraid that he would give it to a beautiful woman. Subsequently, someone saw Xia Zun taking the clothes to bathe, and said that he must have made an appointment with a beautiful mandarin duck to play in the water.

As soon as this matter was reported, some people inevitably had nothing to pay attention to the verification, so someone really saw a woman dressed in red clothes and wearing a sari on her head falling out of the clouds and walking to Zhufang Garden. Then there was news that the woman who had Xia Zun's private meeting was Liu Dongli, because Liu Dongli didn't go to class that day.

At this time, I was really interested in seeing the person who came, and I was thinking about it. Looking at the veiled dreamy woman, I said in my heart: Liu Dongli...... Hmph, I hooked up with Xia Zun, but I still have the face to choose a concubine, and I don't take the royal face in my eyes!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he transported a wisp of red spirit from his fingertips, spun up a stone, and bounced outward with a cold "bang". The stone hooked up on the veil and fell to the ground, revealing the true face of the spiritual rule in an instant.

This throw was like a stone into the flat lake, causing a ripple. The aura of true fun had a scorching breath of its own, and the rubble rubbed against the ground and caused a fire, causing everyone to look in one place, and everyone watched as the fire was extinguished by a whirlpool.

The person who conjured up the whirlpool was more eye-catching than the flash of fire.

In addition to the blush given by Xia Zun, the cultivator glanced at it in shock, and there was a falling glow in his flowing hair, and when he leaned over, he made a strange noise, which made everyone's ears and eyes upside down.

"Repair...... Spiritual Rules? It took a long time for Zhenqu to recognize her, and he was shocked.

The men in the seat felt amazed and novel, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed; And the female disciples were even more surprised, competing to look at the whispers, red-eyed, frowning, and curious whispered to each other: "So wash ...... with Xia Zun"

How can the spiritual cultivator know these rumors, and now that they have been exposed, it is better to deal with them calmly.

Zhenqu was about to start a question, and a few refreshing coughs sounded in the hall, and Gongsun Changqin said: "Liu Dongli of Shi Kuangqinmen is not a righteous daughter of the country, but a princess of Qinghuan, who was ordered to associate the deity to preside over the election of concubines, and now she withdraws from the competition for the sake of fairness."

"As for the cultivators, women disguise themselves as men...... he sneered, "Fu Xiqinmen lives in the deep mountains and old forests, has no access to the outside world, and is tightly guarded, Feng Zun is afraid that he has heard some anecdotes about the deity, and he is afraid that the deity will bully his beloved disciple." ”

……！

Alas, this man never spits out ivory! Xiu Ling thought speechlessly.

For a while, everyone present was dumbfounded, Xie Zhenqu was speechless, and the most shocked was Luo Fangrui, who was silent, with a pale face.

Xiu Ling couldn't help frowning, staring at Gongsun Changqin vigilantly, pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Gongsun Changqin was calm, lay back on his seat, and announced, "Are you ready?" Then enter the country. ”

He flicked his sleeves, tilted his head and glanced at the cultivator Ze and her, "Don't worry, the princess's deity will take good care of it." She shouldn't have come today. It's the same with you, and again, if you want to live well, don't be foolish. ”

As he spoke, he conjured up the Luoxia Baoqin in his arms. The piano sounded, and everyone had entered the country unconsciously.

***

People and things disappear one by one. I was not aware of the changing way of the song of entry, and the spiritual cultivator was already in a rural place. As far as the eye can see, there are only some wild forests around, and there are no people.

After following the trail for a mile or two, you will see a thatched pavilion. Suddenly, there was a woodcutter, with gray temples, carrying firewood and resting in the small pavilion. The old man, who was ragged and wiping his sweat, looked up and saw a girl looking at him, and beckoned to her.

Xiu Ling was greatly surprised, because this old man was actually Li Li, who had given her a dagger, and he had already died in the country. And although this is a secret realm, how can it allude to the people of the previous life? Thinking so, he stepped forward.

The old man pleaded, "Can the girl pour me a cup of tea?" As soon as the words fell, a broken pot and a broken bowl appeared on the stone table of the small pavilion.

As she poured the tea, Xiu Ling looked at his chest again, and could vaguely see the old arrow wounds that had shocked her, and she couldn't help but be shocked. When the old man was drinking tea, there was a sudden thunder and lightning, followed by a torrential rain, which instantly turned the outside of the pavilion into a pond.

The old man raised his eyes and said, "Hey, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky. Girl, why don't you play chess with my bad old man again? As he spoke, the things on the table changed into a chessboard and two chess pieces painted by straw mats.

knew that what was in front of her was just a trick, and the old man in front of her was looking for her to play chess, but Xiu Ling politely refused, "Grandpa......"

The old man didn't wait for her to finish, and sighed: "Ling'er, grandpa has been fighting horses for the rest of his life, although he has made many meritorious deeds, it is difficult to enjoy the joy of family. You didn't like to play chess since you were a child, but you know that your grandfather always teaches you to play, but he just wants to see you more. ”

Xiu Ling'er trembled greatly, because the tone of the old man's voice seemed to have changed again, and it was exactly the same as the Dao of the Seed Master. She was the most affectionate and righteous, and when she heard this, although she knew that this was just a trial, she still sat down at the table and played chess with him.

The torrential rain outside the pavilion is still there, and it is misty, and it has made people unable to see the surrounding scenery clearly.

In the rainstorm, there was a handsome and tall figure, standing silently in a corner behind the old man, watching this game. He was drenched in the rain, but he was not wet, as if the rain was not real.

Seeing that the spiritual cultivation had reached an impasse, he shook his head silently, smiled helplessly, and thought to himself: "If she enters the palace in the future, with this temperament, if she doesn't have this king by her side, I'm afraid she won't be able to live even a day." ”

At this time, Xiu Ling stared at the chess game, because the tiger fell into Pingyang, he was digging out his mind, scratching his ears and cheeks, and heard the old man sigh: "Blame me, I didn't teach you this way of strategizing and winning thousands of miles away to protect yourself, you chess skills ......."

As the old man was talking, another voice came, as if reminding: "You should know that this is a secret realm, and everything you see in front of you is an illusion." The so-called emptiness is color, color is emptiness, don't be blinded by your inner feelings!

But now that you're in the game, if you don't win this game, you'll be stuck here all the time. I'll show you how! ”

Because of the mysteries of this secret realm, the voice is vague, and when you hear it, you will know that it is not the original sound, and the spiritual cultivator cannot guess the person, so you can only choose to believe or not believe.

Since the beginning of the game, she seems to have fallen into a cycle in the chess game, it is difficult to win, it is difficult to lose, and now she has to sit in the city of sorrow.

Now that you are already in a predicament, why don't you believe him and try a few steps?

The cultivator made up his mind, and the sound of instructions came from the rain, and the chess pieces that were about to fall turned in the direction of what they had heard and heard, and moved sideways for a square, and they were determined to fall.

"Good!" The old man's eyes lit up and he shouted, "There is progress!" ”

In this way, more than a dozen sons were thrown, and the cultivators had already shown a tendency to turn the tables, and the white army rushed to the front of the black army, surrounded and suppressed on all sides, killing the opponent's soldiers in chaos.

An anxious look suddenly appeared on the old man's face, and his demeanor changed greatly, although it was still Li Li's appearance and the voice of the teacher, but it was obviously in the shape of anger and corruption, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" ”

was shouted by him like this, and Xiu Ling suddenly woke up, and the person in front of him was someone else. So he held his breath and waited for the command of the last son to win.

However...... The most important thing is that the prompt sound did not come again, and it escaped out of thin air!