"No way, it's absolutely impossible!"

I don't know how long it took, Xu Zhitian, whose face was blue for a while and white for a while, suddenly raised his head and gasped frantically.

At the same time, his eyes were scarlet, his expression was full of complexity, and he kept shaking his head and muttering to himself.

"Impossible, it's only been ten years, He Changxuan has made such earth-shaking changes in the chess path, and the predecessors of the chess saint Nangong began to guide the old man in the chess path two hundred years ago......"

Seeing that Xu Zhitian seemed to be crazy, he kept shaking his head and muttering to himself, the corners of Changxuan Zhenren's mouth hooked an arc, and a faint color flashed under his eyes.

As we all know, chess is the best way to polish a monk's state of mind, but at the same time, it can also destroy a monk.

This may be the charm of chess!

But even so, many monks still want to learn chess and polish their minds by playing chess.

Changxuan Zhenren groaned for a moment, and then asked knowingly, "Brother Xu, what is impossible?"

Xu Zhitian suddenly came back to his senses, quickly shook his head, was stunned for a moment, and asked again: "Brother He, the old man wants to know why you have made so much progress in the chess path in just ten years?"

Changxuan Zhenren shook his head and smiled: "Brother Xu, I can't hide it, this matter is related to the hundreds of thousands of years of Sheji in my Taixuan Holy Land, so please forgive the old man for not being able to tell you." ”

Xu Zhitian looked at Changxuan Zhenren fixedly, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said sharply: "Is it still related to the senior in your mouth?"

Changxuan Zhenren smiled and said nothing, and Li Qing behind him didn't dare to show any expression.

At this moment, he was convinced of Changxuan's true words, this matter was too implicated, and it was really related to the livelihood of the Taixuan Holy Land for hundreds of thousands of years.

Therefore, even if you beat him to death and pluck out all his leg hair, you must not say anything.

Zhao Qing's expression was solemn, he looked at Changxuan Zhenren who was squinting and smiling, and then looked at Li Qing fixedly.

After staring at each other for a moment, he just shook his head helplessly.

Xu Zhitian's brows were twisted together, and he hesitated: "Could it be that senior has also reached the peak of chess path?"

Changxuan Zhenren opened his mouth and smiled lightly: "Brother Xu, today is the day when the disciples of our two holy lands will meet martial arts, there is no need to expose the old bottom of my Taixuan Holy Land, right?"

Xu Zhitian's face was instantly ugly, he first glanced at Changxuan Zhenren, and then lowered his head and glanced at the chessboard that was still a dead game.

You must know that since he started playing chess, he has lost more than a dozen top-grade spirit treasures.

If he continues to lose like this, maybe the dozens of spirit treasures he carries will be lost.

Moreover, the disciples of these two holy lands will continue to martial arts for a few days, and the spirit treasures carried by the high-ranking people of their purple and green holy lands will probably fall into He Changxuan's pocket.

The most important thing is that He Changxuan, this old guy, is too evil, and he seems to have seen through the subtlety of the Four Dragons Spit Water Chess Game, Rao is that he has mastered the six changes of the Four Dragons Spit Water Chess Game, and he can't help but start to feel weak.

We can't go on like this, we have to think of a way to deal with it......

Thinking of this, Xu Zhitian, who was frowning, flashed a gleam in his eyes.

By the way, he also has a sub-mother boundary stone on his body, and another sub-mother boundary stone, which he gave to the chess saint Nangong Xuanji not long ago.

The so-called sub-mother boundary stones, as long as they are infused with divine consciousness, people with two sub-mother boundary stones, no matter how far apart they are, can still talk in the air.

Or, ask each other for help.

And Xu Zhitian's purpose of giving one of them to Nangong Xuanji is also because of this purpose.

You must know that when he gave another piece of the Mother Boundary Stone, he had promised that as long as Nangong Xuanji encountered any crisis, the powerhouses of the Ziqing Holy Land would definitely come out of the nest and come to rescue Nangong Xuanji.

After learning about the magic of the Mother and Child Boundary Stone, Nangong Xuanji naturally accepted it happily.

But now, for the sake of his own face and the face of the entire Ziqing Holy Land, Xu Zhitian decided to ask Nangong Xuanji for help.

Of course, this is also his last hole card!

At this time, Changxuan Zhenren urged: "Brother Xu, let's continue?"

Hearing this, Xu Zhitian retracted his mind and said in a deep voice: "Brother He, your current attainments in chess are no weaker than the old man, since this is the case, the two of us will bet on a big game!"

"Bet a big game?"

Changxuan Zhenren smiled indifferently: "Brother Xu, how do you want to bet?"

The corners of Xu Zhitian's mouth curled slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's very simple, the old man is now carrying a medium-grade ancient treasure and a high-grade ancient treasure, and the old man wants to bet with you with these two ancient treasures." ”

Two ancient treasures?

As soon as Xu Zhitian's words came out, whether it was a few people in the pavilion, or the high-level officials of the two holy places who appeared outside the pavilion one after another, their faces all changed wildly, and they were stunned.

To be clear, one ancient treasure is comparable to dozens or hundreds of high-grade spiritual treasures.

And a top-grade ancient treasure is looking at this world of cultivating immortals, it is only a few pieces, and it is a legendary existence, even the treasure of the Zhenzong of the Taixuan Holy Land is only a high-grade ancient treasure.

Of course, now there is another "Taixuan Changqing Map".

One can imagine how significant these two ancient treasures are!

As soon as Xu Zhitian said this, the smile on Changxuan Zhenren's face instantly stiffened.

Xu Zhitian, the old guy, gambled on two Gu Baohao, obviously he wanted something.

Moreover, if he dares to gamble so much, he must have some certainty of victory.

Suddenly, Changxuan Zhenren was a little difficult to ride a tiger.

This gamble is too big, so that he can't help but feel jealous.

However, this is also related to the reputation of the entire Taixuan Holy Land.

"Senior Brother Changxuan, bet!"

A long-time resident outside the pavilion pursed the corners of his lips and said in a deep voice.

"Senior Brother Changxuan, bet, our old guys will definitely support you, and I believe that no one in our Taixuan Holy Land will admit it. ”

"Senior Brother Changxuan, if you are a man, you have to do it, and you must not admit it at this time. ”

Outside the pavilion, a group of high-level officials of the Taixuan Holy Land expressed their support.

As for the high-level officials of the Ziqing Holy Land, the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned, and they looked at each other without leaving a trace, and their eyes were full of playfulness.

With the character of the Purple Green Holy Lord, since he dared to gamble so much, he naturally had a certain certainty.

What's more, it's still two ancient treasures.

"Take two ancient treasures as a bet, I'm afraid there hasn't been such a big gamble in thousands of years!"

Someone spoke, so emotionally.

"Brother Xu, you take out two ancient treasures, it won't be just to bet two ancient treasures with the old man, it's that simple, right?"

Changxuan Zhenren stroked his long beard, looked at Xu Zhitian fixedly, and said with great solemnity.

Xu Zhitian nodded and said, "Yes, the old man took two ancient treasures and gambled with you, just to know who the senior in your mouth is!"

Chang Xuanzhen's face sank like water, he groaned slightly, and then said firmly: "Okay, since you want to gamble, then the old man will accompany you to the end today!"

Before the words fell, Xu Zhitian's mind moved, and he took out a piece of the Mother Boundary Stone from the Na Ring and held it in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, he quietly injected his divine sense into the dark green Child-Mother Realm Stone, and said: "Nangong senior, the old man has something to ask for. ”