Seeing a scene on the top of the mountain, Mo Fan was quite surprised, how many figures sat at the stone table on the top of the mountain?

One of the figures was gray-haired, but his skin was fine, and even his face was a little pink-carved.

If that long white hair turns black, it looks like a handsome boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.

But the face was very delicate, but the hair and eyebrows were white, which made Mo Fan feel a little puzzled. This figure is exactly what he said, that is, the crane has a childish face, and it really feels like a fairy among the gods.

Then he looked at a figure next to him, and his whole body was shrouded in a black robe, which was very majestic. The head of the black-robed man was exposed, with a face in his thirties, long black hair, and an indescribable dignity and majesty in his eyes.

It's as if he is a king, standing here, he can look down on the heavens and the earth.

This person's momentum is really quite sufficient, even if Mo Fan saw it, he also felt very shocked!

In addition to this figure, there was another figure that also surprised Mo Fan, that was a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, this Taoist priest didn't look very old, but it gave Mo Fan a feeling of cultivation was very profound.

The old Taoist priest was sitting in the middle of it at the moment, holding a chess piece in his hand, and he didn't know how to fall for a long time.

And the black-robed man and the white-clothed old man who looked like an immortal were all standing left and right of the old Taoist priest, looking at the chessboard on the stone table.

This game of chess seemed to be difficult to play, so the old Taoist priest didn't know how to fall, and the black-robed man and the crane-haired old man next to him seemed to be hesitating.

It just made Mo Fan feel very curious, there was no opponent on the opposite chessboard at all, who were they playing chess with?

With doubts, Mo Fan pulled Luo Yan to slowly approach, in this tense atmosphere, he didn't dare to make some movements easily, so he quietly approached, and then Mo Fan walked to the chessboard and looked at the chessboard.

It seems to be Go, although Mo Fan doesn't know Go, but he can probably see that this kind of black and white flag is either playing backgammon or Go.

But obviously, there are many pieces on this chessboard that are connected together and the five pieces are connected into beads, and they are not collected, so it must be Go.

Mo Fan didn't understand the words of Go, so he couldn't see any doorways, he just looked at the opposite side, thinking to himself Could it be that there was a person sitting on the opposite side of the stone table that Mo Fan couldn't see?

looked at the chessboard again, and at this moment the old Taoist priest was holding a white piece in his hand, and next to the chessboard opposite was a box of black seeds.

After a long time, the old Taoist priest dropped the white seed in his hand next to a black seed, which just cut off the way of the black seed, making it difficult for the black child to connect and surround the white child.

But this step of the old Taoist priest seems to be not very satisfactory, so his brows are always wrinkled, after the chess piece in his hand fell on the chessboard, not long after, I saw on the chessboard, next to the white paper, a black chess piece slowly appeared.

This piece puts the white chess in a dilemma, and some of the two sides are difficult to take into account.

One is to cut off the way of the white man, and the other is to let the black man have a new siege momentum, this time the old Taoist priest frowned deeper, holding a white son in his hand and looking at the chessboard in front of him, but he never knew how to fall.

At this time, Mo Fan couldn't help but say to the old Taoist, "Isn't there a vacant position next to this?" Can you put it down? ”

Mo Fan really didn't know how to play Go, he just saw that there was a vacant position next to the black man, so he let the old Taoist fall.

In fact, this position can't be left in vain, and after it falls, it becomes a dead end, although it is not a whole dead end, but this place is equivalent to being wasted.

Hearing this, the old Taoist priest looked up at Mo Fan and said, "Who are you?" ”

Mo Fan was about to speak, and the old man with a childish face said to Mo Fan: "Zombies? A zombie with the bloodline of the zombie king's generals? It's hard to see. ”

For the problem that the masters here can see that they are zombies at a glance, Mo Fan is used to it. So he said to the old man with a childish face: "Senior, the kid has inadvertently entered the fairy realm, and I want to ask some questions here." ”

The old man with a childish face looked at Mo Fan, and said after a while, "You should die!" ”

Mo Fan's body was shocked, he never thought that it would be such a result, when he entered the fairy realm, almost all of the people he met were masters, and he felt that Mo Fan was not a bad person.

Then why did when it came to the top, the old man with a childish face glanced at Mo Fan and said that Mo Fan should die. Mo Fan didn't do anything, couldn't he see that Mo Fan had a bloody aura in his body?

As a zombie and an evil spirit, once he has that bloodthirsty and violent aura, after hurting people's lives, an evil aura will form on his body, so it is easy to be seen by some powerful cultivators.

But Mo Fan's mind was pure, and only when the middle-aged man in the trench coat planted the seed of blood demon in his body. It's hard to control your emotions when you become a little crazy, but to put it bluntly, he's really not bad.

So Mo Fan asked the old man with a childish face, "Why?" ”

The crane-haired old man spoke: "Because you are a bloodthirsty demon god, in the future, you will cause great harm to the Yin and Yang worlds, and it can even be said to be devastating. ”

Hearing this kind of thing from this child-haired old man, Mo Fan smiled a little helplessly, and said, "As a master, an existence standing at the peak of the fairy realm, would you actually believe such rumors?" ”

The crane-haired old man smiled faintly and said, "This is not a rumor, the old man has seen a trace of blood in you, and you will inevitably become a demon in the future." ”

Mo Fan frowned, looked at the old man and said, "Why do you say that?" ”

Seriously, the words of the old man with a childish face touched Mo Fan's heart, when others said this, he might not believe it, he could stick to his nature.

But when the middle-aged man in the trench coat planted the blood demon seed in his body, it made him a little suspicious, because at that time, he was indeed a little difficult to control himself.

And this master's strength is so strong, and he belongs to the pinnacle of existence in this immortal realm, and the credibility of what he said should be very high, so when he said that Mo Fan was a bloodthirsty demon god, Mo Fan was really a little weak-hearted.

At this time, Luo Yan stepped forward and said to the old man with a childish face: "He is not a demon now, and you can't say that he is, you can't forcibly put such a hat on him because of your words, you are forcing him." ”

The old man with a childish face wanted to say something, but then the man in the black cloak said to Mo Fan, "Are you sure you can suppress your own nature?" Don't you let yourself become a demon? ”

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