Xuantian Realm.

A floating island above the Xuanji Palace.

Xuanji Zhenjun, dressed in a snow-white robe, sat opposite each other with an old man in sackcloth.

Although there is no breath fluctuation on the two of them, they give people a unique temperament that turns decay into magic, which looks very dusty.

Between the two, a chessboard is placed.

The chessboard is quaint, surrounded by a glittering emerald green.

At the same time, the ancient runes engraved on the surrounding seals were like appearing, spraying a thin mist of bright light, which looked extremely strange.

"Xuanji Zhenjun, it is rumored that before you ascended, you left fourteen endgame diagrams in the Nether Realm, and the chess game is varied, and no one has cracked it so far?"

The old man in Mai dropped down and asked with a squint.

"Not really. ”

The Mysterious True Monarch, who was as rich as jade, glanced at the chess game on the chessboard lightly, and said with a light smile: "Benjun's eldest disciple is because he cracked an endgame diagram and obtained a technique left by Benjun on the endgame diagram, so he ascended to the upper realm. ”

"It turns out that your eldest disciple was able to ascend to the upper realm because he cracked one of your endgame diagrams, so as to get the opportunity and creation against the sky. ”

The old man in Mai twisted his beard with one hand, nodded and sighed: "Xuanji Zhenjun is really painstaking, not only leaving fourteen endgame maps to the Nether, but also leaving a chance and creation ...... against the sky on the endgame map."

Speaking of which.

The old man in Mai seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly his brows were crisp, and the fox asked: "Xuanji Zhenjun, you left fourteen endgame diagrams in the nether realm, which means fourteen chances and creations. ”

"And your eldest disciple has ascended to the upper realm because he has comprehended an endgame diagram, which means that as long as someone can break an endgame diagram, he will have the opportunity to ascend in the future, and he will also become a true disciple of yours. ”

"That means that these fourteen endgame diagrams are equivalent to fourteen immeasurable merits?"

Smell.

"Those who know my heart, or you, Brother Dao. ”

Xuanji Zhenjun first fell unhurriedly, and then sighed: "But, Brother Dao, you don't know, maybe it's really because Benjun left these fourteen endgame diagrams in the mortal realm, so Benjun has been stagnant in this realm for nearly millions of years. ”

"Before, Ben Jun also informed his old man about this matter, and his old man responded to Ben Jun's two words, cause and effect, that is to say, if these fourteen endgame diagrams can be cracked, Ben Jun can get an immeasurable merit. ”

"On the contrary, if no one can crack these fourteen endgame diagrams, it means that this monarch will always have to stay in the current realm until the end is approaching. ”

Perhaps it is in line with the old saying in the mortal world, that the wise are mistaken by the wise. ”

The old man in Mai nodded thoughtfully, and said: "What's more, the mortal realm and the Xuantian realm have an enchantment arranged by the ancient gods, and Rao is a cultivator like us, and we can't pass through the realm and spy on the mortal realm, so as to ignite the world to help you resolve cause and effect, and get this immeasurable merit!"

Xuanji Zhenjun smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Dao, you have insightful opinions. ”

As soon as the words fell.

When the old man in Mai fell again, the face of the Xuanji Zhenjun who was sitting opposite changed greatly, and his expression was full of shock.

"Zhenjun, what's wrong?"

Looking at the jaw-dropping Xuanji Zhenjun, the old man in Mai couldn't help frowning and asked.

"Brother Dao, mortal realm...... Finally, someone cracked an endgame map left by Benjun again. ”

Xuanji Zhenjun pursed the corners of his mouth, but there was no trace of joy on his face.

"Zhenjun, isn't it a good thing that someone can crack the endgame map you left behind?"

Seeing the strange expression of Xuanji Zhenjun, the old man in Mai couldn't help but ask, "Why do you still look a little unhappy?"

Xuanji Zhenjun groaned for a moment, then his eyes were cold, and he said with some resentment: "Brother Dao, you don't know, this person is too arrogant, there is a Yuan Shen mark left by Ben Jun on the endgame diagram, and there is a Gong left by Ben Jun on this Yuan Shen mark." ”

"But who would have thought that this person not only sneered at the exercises left by Benjun, but directly refined and devoured Benjun's Yuanshen imprint!"

Smell.

The old man in Mai was stunned, and his heart began to become a little uneasy.

Who is the person who cracks the endgame diagram?

This is the primordial imprint left by the Xuanji True Monarch, not to mention that refining the primordial imprint is indeed a bit excessive.

However, with the cultivation of cultivators in the mortal realm, the primordial spirit mark of the True Monarch of the Divine Refinement will definitely suffer a backlash, and he will die of the Dao!

This person is too crazy!

Could it be those remnants of the Demon Gate?

Read so.

The old man in Mai asked solemnly, "Zhenjun, do you think it could be those remnants of the Demon Gate?"

Xuanji Zhenjun hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "Impossible, the woman who was sealed in the depths of the Northern Wilderness is indeed extremely terrifying, but this monarch is now the peak of the True Immortal Realm." ”

"Even if the two realms are blocked by the enchantment laid by the ancient gods, the primordial god mark on the endgame map is closely related to this monarch, and the primordial god mark that devours this monarch will definitely suffer backlash and heavenly punishment. ”

Speaking of which.

A ray of terrifying murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Xuanji Zhenjun, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you dare to devour this monarch's primordial spirit mark, I believe that it will not be long before you will soar to the upper realm, and then this monarch will definitely make him pay a heavy price......

Halfway through the conversation.

Xuanji Zhenjun's face changed again.

"Zhenjun, what's wrong again?"

Seeing that Zhenjun's expression began to become violent, the old man in Mai couldn't help but ask again.

"This person has cracked another endgame map left by Benjun, and he has refined and devoured Benjun's Yuanshen Mark!"

Xuanji Zhenjun suddenly stood up, and a huge momentum soared into the sky.

At the same time.

His body was full of brilliance, and the terrifying aura instantly diffused, and a bright aura appeared behind him.

"Too much deception!"

Instantly.

The voice of Xuanji Zhenjun, almost like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, suddenly resounded throughout the entire Xuanji Palace.

After a few breaths.

"What kind of person is this person, who dares to insult this gentleman like this!"

"Presumptuous! It's just too presumptuous! This is not taking this gentleman in his eyes at all!"

"Mortal junior, when you ascend to the upper realm, this monarch will definitely let you know the fate of bullying this monarch!"

"Mortal junior, you are not only insulting this monarch, you are insulting my Xuanji Palace!"

"Bold, dare to refine and devour the primordial spirit mark that devours this monarch, this monarch is destined to die with you in the future!"

“......”

That's it.

The immortal aura is ethereal, the divine light is soaring to the sky, the rui beast roars, and the Xuanji Palace, which looks peaceful, resounded from time to time with the roar of the Xuanji True Monarch.

Time.

The entire Xuanji Palace shook.

Countless elders and disciples walked out of the retreat place one after another, looking at the floating island above.

"What the hell is going on, why is the Xuanji Master Ancestor so angry?"

"I don't know, could it be that the Xuanji Master Ancestor sensed the existence of a certain great enemy?"

"Impossible, the strength of the Xuanji Master Ancestor is comparable to that of an earth immortal-level powerhouse, and no one will want to find his old man unhappy. ”

"Then why is the Xuanji Master Ancestor so furious?"

“......”

Just when everyone was talking, an old man in a purple robe with a white beard stepped into the air.

"Senior Brother Xuanji, what happened?"

The purple-robed old man looked like a fairy wind bone, standing in the sky above many ancient buildings with his hands behind his back, and said so indifferently.

"Senior brother, someone is devouring the ...... of refining this monarch"

Halfway through Xuanji Zhenjun's words, he seemed to feel some great crisis, and his figure flashed, appearing on the top of the mountains tens of thousands of miles away.

At the same time.

The old man in sackcloth and the old man in purple robe also changed their faces at the same time, and their figures flashed, and they appeared in the sky thousands of miles away from the Xuanji True Monarch.

"It's not right...... This is not a catastrophe, this is a curse!"

The purple-robed old man broke through the mystery in one word.