A valley called Drum Mountain is home to martial arts masters from all walks of life today.

They all came here for one purpose, and that was to break the game of Zhenlong.

The cliff wall is depicted with a chessboard, the black and white chess pieces have been placed for most of the time, and a white-haired old man is sitting cross-legged under the cliff wall, and in front of him are two stone baskets, in which there are two kinds of black and white chess pieces, each of which is the size of a baby's head.

Su Xinghe's eyes kept looking at the crowd, but none of the three people he expected to come came, Ding Chunqiu, Murong Fu, and Qiao Feng, none of the three came.

"Sir, I want to be the first person to crack the chess game today, I don't know if it's okay?" A monk with a long beard and a string of beads around his neck stretched out his right hand and made a Buddhist salute, smiling at the old man.

"Where did the strange monk come from, today our martial arts heroes are again, which round will you break this chess game first?" A young man in the innate realm couldn't help but speak.

The reason why this monk is strange is that although he is a monk, he has hair and beard, and the robe he wears is also different from the style of the monks of the Great Song Dynasty.

The monk was still smiling, but his hand was using his internal force to wave a palm at the man.

Hearing only a muffled sound, the person who spoke was directly knocked out and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

"Amitabha, in the lower part of the Tibetan country Gu Ma Zhi" Gu Ma Zhi made a Buddha salute to that person.

"It turned out to be a senior monk of the Tubo country, disrespectful" Xuan Yan took a step forward, and bowed slightly to Gu Mozhi, which was regarded as a greeting.

Su Xinghe nodded, then picked up a chess piece and landed on the cliff.

Hatomo picked up a chess piece, pondered it for a while, and then played it.

The two of you have been going back and forth for more than ten sons, and each time you go to the back, Gu Mozhi's thinking time is much more, and when he is the fourteenth son, he stood under the cliff and thought for a long time and couldn't think of a way to crack it.

Thinking about it, thinking about it, his eyes became dull, and it took a while for him to recover.

"Humph! There is no way to crack this chess game, so why are you playing tricks here? Haruma snorted coldly and shook his hand away.

He didn't play chess just now, and he almost went crazy, this chess game is really weird!

"I'll try"

An ugly man with a cane walked out, his lips not moving, and he spoke with all the strength of his abdomen.

With this iconic appearance, who else can there be in the rivers and lakes except for the evil smash Duan Yanqing?

"Duan Yanqing?" Xuan Nan asked with a frown.

"Exactly, what advice does Master Xuan have for you?" Duan Yanqing asked.

"There are so many martial arts heroes here, aren't you afraid of becoming the target of the public?" Suffering asked, Duan Yanqing, as a public enemy of martial arts, has had festivals with gangs large and small in martial arts, and the evil things he has done are also too numerous to mention.

Duan Yanqing turned around and said, "There is no one here who is my opponent, and only Mr. Su can be equal to me, but if Mr. Su will make a move on the visitors, then he will not set up this chess game."

Su Xinghe nodded, what Duan Yanqing said was true, he didn't care whether the person who came to play chess was a good person or an evil person, as long as he could crack this chess game, then he would follow the master's will and take him in.

"Since Mr. Su has agreed, then I will play" Duan Yanqing said, picking up a chess piece from the stone basket and going down to the mountain wall, the place where he went down was completely different from Gu Mozhi.

The chess pieces played by Su Xinghe and Jiu Mozhi before the mountain wall have been taken down, and they have become the endgame of the original Zhenlong chess game.

"This son is wonderful," Misery praised, although Duan Yanqing is a wicked person, his chess skills are much higher than Gu Mozhi.

Su Xinghe's face was still as usual, because he didn't know how many years he had studied this Zhenlong chess game, and Duan Yanqing's position was also unexpected.

Time passed quickly, the two of them had been playing more than 20 pieces back and forth, looking at the chessboard full of chess pieces, Duan Yanqing was confused, and he also fell into the way of this Zhenlong chess game, and his mind became trance.

This Zhenlong chess game can make everyone who plays chess fascination, the deeper you think, the deeper you get into the devil, only those who can't play chess won't fall into, so the deeper those who are proficient in chess in the original plot fall into, but the virtual bamboo that can't play chess finally succeeds in cracking.

"Although this Yanqing start is wonderful, but it still loses, this Zhenlong chess game is really dead and lifeless," Xuan Nan sighed.

"Uncle Zu, can't you break this chess game?" A white and pure monk beside Xuan Nan asked, and Xuan Nan shook his head.

"There is no way back, there are chasing soldiers in front, neither is it right, nor is it evil, it's too difficult" Duan Yanqing said with emotion, as if he was talking about this chess game, but he was really talking about his current situation.

"I was originally the prince of Dali, but now I have fallen to this point, I am really ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors," Duan Yanqing said, raising his iron rod and preparing to commit suicide with the tip of the top of the cane.

Suddenly, a figure flickered beside him, and only after the shadow had dissipated did everyone see the person's appearance clearly.

Duan Yanqing's shoulders were holding a sharp sword at the moment.

"Your life must be taken by me personally" Chen Ziang said with a smile, thinking that when he first entered Tianlong, due to the lack of internal strength, he was forced by Duan Yanqing to leave Zhong Ling and leave the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, but today's situation is indeed reversed.

"You're that kid from the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations that day? In just over a month, you have actually reached the point where you are today, what a god, God! Duan Yanqing said with emotion.

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Duan Yanqing, I didn't expect it, right?" Chen Ziang said with a smile.

"No, I could see from your light skills that day that your future success is absolutely extraordinary, but I didn't expect the speed of rise to be even faster than I imagined, but I have no intention of living in this world, let's do it" Duan Yanqing threw away his crutches after speaking, lowering his head like a prisoner waiting to be executed.

"Huh"

The sharp Heavenly Sword easily cut Duan Yanqing's neck and cut off his head, and the blood stained the fallen leaves red.

Although this person's experience is very unfortunate, although he is Duan Yu's real father, since Chen Ziang has decided to kill him, he will not be relentless.

First of all, he killed Zhong Ling's family, and secondly, after he killed him, the plot would also change, Duan Yu would never know that such an ugly person was his biological father.

This unbearable history is better to bury him.

"Zhong Ling, I avenged you," Chen Ziang said silently in his heart.

"I wonder who else is coming?" The disciple behind Su Xinghe asked.

Chen Ziang walked up to Su Xinghe and spoke

"I'm coming!"