Chapter 50: Turning Enemies (7)

It is impossible for people in the fairy world to know Xuanji Pan, and they do not understand its value.

Because the immortal realm, as the end of a cultivator, can never grasp the power of the core.

If he is a person from the fairy world, then his appearance here at this moment is in collusion with demons; If he is a person of the Great Wilderness, then the Great Wilderness is also unclean.

Anyway...... It was the alliance of the fairy world and the Great Wilderness that destroyed Qingtou Mountain.

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly heavy.

Originally, I thought that if this group of old monsters were destroyed, they would actually be a little innocent, because they were not directly related to the Qingtou disaster, and in a sense, they were also victims.

But now it seems that they are not innocent no matter what.

Whatever they are for, treasure? Or just look at us unpleasantly, but they are not innocent.

"Solve the endgame, huh?" Looking at the dark man in front of me, I struggled to find a hint of familiarity.

But I couldn't find it.

There is no sense of nobility between gestures, no mountain tops, and the arrogance of wind, snow and cold plums.

I told myself that he wasn't him.

I breathed a sigh of relief, perhaps, just a person who shared his interests.

Or...... Anyone who likes to play chess likes this kind of chess game......

"Solve this chess game? I promised you. "Whether I can solve this game or not, I will try, I will do my best.

"No, no...... How boring it is to solve the chess game......" The high priest smiled gloomily, but his smile relieved me.

The man who is as proud as a peacock will not look like this.

"And what do you want to do?" I said angrily.

I don't have a good impression of this person.

Immediately, there was some sadness in my heart.

That peacock, I'm afraid it's also more auspicious......

Under the ruthless sword, the catastrophe of annihilation, the flames are flying, the blood stains the loess, who knows, who will have what fate.

"The chess game is naturally to be solved, but if you just solve the chess game, how boring it is, heh......"

His voice was hoarse, like a ghost crying, and it was uncomfortable to listen to.

I'm running out of patience, this person is in a lot of trouble.

"And what do you want to do?"

"A game of chess, a game of people's hearts, how can it be interesting if you don't put your heart into it?"

Hearing this, that strong sense of familiarity returned!

He...... He!

However, at this moment, the world instantly blurred, space twisted, and gradually lost consciousness......

……

"Chirp......" I woke up in a birdsong, and suddenly woke up, only to find myself in a small forest, the forest was thick with trees, insects and birds chirping.

This is...... Where?

I'm a little confused.

Got a good night's sleep and fell asleep?

Grove......

This grove is so familiar......

"Xiao'er! Xiao'er! Where did this little broken child go? ”

Sister White Fox's voice!

"Sister White Fox...... I'm here! ”

"Salsa ......" The woods moved, making a rustling sound, and at this time, a domineering and gentle face appeared from among the trees.

A gentle smile on her face.

"Sister White Fox ......" I don't know why, I just slept for a while, why did I feel as if I had experienced life and death?

"Sister White Fox!" I slammed into her arms and rubbed it, fragrant, warm......

"Little lazy! Hide here and sleep again! I don't help to prepare for the Muqing Festival! ”