As soon as the words fell.

For a time, rainbow lights rushed up on the viewing platform again, and the weather was particularly spectacular.

But.

Seeing the high-level leaders of the two holy lands flying towards the foothills of Taixuan Mountain one after another, the core disciples of the two holy lands naturally couldn't sit still.

What's going on?

The high-level of the two holy lands all headed towards the sky under the mountain, could it be that there was any immortal who wanted to break through the mountain gate?

Or, some enemy in the Taixuan Holy Land has been killed.

After all, the two holy lands have always been good friends, and now that they are still in the martial arts period, the elders of the Ziqing Holy Land naturally do not choose to watch from the wall.

Right!

Chances are!

Wrong!

It must be like this!

Then what kind of martial arts will be killed, they will all be killed at the doorstep, and they will be killed directly to the top, one more person and one more power!

After a brief discussion, the core disciples of the two holy lands jumped off the martial platform one after another.

And with it.

Each of them sacrificed the magic weapon, the whole body was full of light, almost like a carp crossing the river to the bottom of the mountain, the picture is particularly spectacular.

......

Taixuan Mountain.

On an open square below the foothills.

Soon.

Rainbow lights fell straight down, turning into the upper echelons of the two holy places one after another.

And not far away, Nangong Xuanji, dressed in a black robe, stood with his hands in his hands.

The breeze came slowly, his white hair fluttered, and his black robe bloomed, making him look more and more immortal.

Sensing the fluctuation of the aura behind him, he is one of the strongest in this era.

This time.

Nangong Xuanji did not show too reserved and majestic, but turned directly to look at everyone.

And that's not all.

There was still a warm smile on his clear cheeks, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

It's like an approachable, amiable old man.

See this scene.

Whether it was Changxuan Zhenren and Xu Zhitian, who were the Holy Lords of the Two Holy Lands, or the group of high-ranking officials and elders behind the two, their faces changed slightly, and they looked at each other.

This senior, is it really the legendary contemporary chess saint, Nangong senior?

How does this style of painting feel a little wrong!

How can he not have the majesty of a strong man, but look like a kind old man.

Could it be that Nangong's predecessors have made a step further in the chess path, so as to show such a back-to-basics gas?

Right!

Can't be wrong!

It must be like this!

is like that Ye Shizu, his cultivation is so unfathomable, but his performance is so elegant and easy-going.

And that's not all.

In terms of temperament in this regard, there is still a big gap between Nangong's predecessors and that Ye Shizu.

Thinking of this, Changxuan Zhenren, who had visited Ye Changqing, was quickly relieved.

Of course, other people don't think so, and they always feel that the style of painting is a bit problematic.

Especially Xu Zhitian, the Purple Green Holy Lord among them, frowned slightly, with a suspicious look on his face, and kept looking at Nangong Xuanji, always feeling a little dreamlike.

Hundreds of years ago, he was fortunate to meet Nangong Xuanji.

Moreover, under his repeated requests, Nangong Xuanji was willing to teach him the Four Dragons Spit Water Chess Game that he was proud of.

And Nangong Xuanji at that time was not so approachable.

On weekdays, his expression is cold, his eyes are like swords, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

Moreover, the prestige of Nangong Xuanji was made on the territory of the Southern Regions Demon Clan and the Northern Desolate Demon Gate.

You must know that in order to learn the Four Dragons Spit Water Chess Game, I have endured too much pressure over the years.

At that time, on several occasions, he suspected that he was completely masochistic.

For no reason, what are you doing to find such a person, who has a very bad temper and is unfathomable in cultivation, to learn chess!

So here's the problem.

What the hell is going on?

Why did Nangong Xuanji change his painting style today, especially on that old face, why did he still have such a warm smile?

Conscience findings?

Wrong!

Back to basics?

More unlikely!

Could that be the wrong script?

Right!

It must be like this!

At this time, Chang Xuan's real voice came.

"The junior Taixuan Holy Lord He Changxuan, I have seen the contemporary chess saint, the senior of Nangong!"

Changxuan Zhenren came to Nangong Xuanji's side, with a quiet smile on his face, and his hands were composing, so respectful.

Nangong Xuanji nodded with a smile, arched his hand symbolically, and responded: "The Taixuan Holy Lord has seen the outside. ”

"I've seen Nangong seniors later. ”

Standing behind Changxuan Zhenren, the high-level leaders of the two holy lands looked at each other without leaving a trace, not daring to slack off, and at the same time bent down to make a statement.

Nangong Xuanji shook his head with a smile, and said earnestly: "My generation of monks has spent their lives and devoted themselves to the Tao, so these red tape in the world should be avoided in the future, otherwise it will inevitably affect the cultivation of the state of mind." ”

Smell.

The high-ranking officials and elders of the two holy lands were almost stunned for a moment, and then they looked ashamed and nodded in agreement.

is worthy of being a contemporary chess saint, one of the famous immortal powerhouses in Zhongzhou, such an open-minded state of mind can only be beyond reach!

"Such a wise mantra is the point, and it has to be written down!"

An elder of the Purple Green Holy Land suddenly came back to his senses, then took out a small notebook and a pen from the ring, and quickly recorded it while muttering.

Seeing this scene, the other high-ranking officials and elders did not have a trace of disdain, but were a little ashamed.

Of course, there are also some people who repeatedly recite it silently in their hearts and quietly remember it in their hearts.

Then.

Changxuan Zhenren paused, and said with a smile: "It seems that Nangong seniors have stepped into a new realm again." ”

"Well, I'm ashamed to say it. ”

Nangong Xuanji sighed faintly, then waved his hand with a wry smile and said: "Recently, I was fortunate to meet a peerless master, and that senior had a great influence on the old man, which not only gave the old man a great opportunity, but also gave the old man a new understanding of his state of mind. ”

Chang Xuan Zhenren's face froze slightly, and he nodded thoughtfully.

Being able to change an immortal powerhouse like Nangong Xuanji shows what kind of existence this peerless master is.

Incredible!

It's incredible!

Unexpectedly, this Zhongzhou is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there is such a peerless master.

I'm afraid that only people like Master Ye can compare!

At this time, Nangong Xuanji's gaze shifted, looking at Xu Zhitian, whose face was cloudy, and said with a smile: "The Purple Green Holy Lord hasn't seen you for a long time!"

Smell.

Xu Zhitian only felt that there seemed to be thunder in his ears, and his head was buzzing, and he immediately bent down deeply and arched his hands.

"The younger Xu Zhitian has seen Nangong seniors, and he was lazy before, and he hopes that Nangong seniors will not blame. ”

Xu Zhitian was like a thorn in his back, with a respectful attitude, so respectful.

Nangong Xuanji smiled and asked jokingly, "Ziqing Holy Lord, is the old man so terrible?"

Speaking of this, Nangong Xuanji's eyes swept at the others calmly.

Xu Zhitian quietly wiped a cold sweat, shook his head and said with a miserable smile: "The old man has been feeling a little unwell recently, and I hope that the seniors of Nangong will not blame." ”

Nangong Xuanji exhaled a little helplessly, and then asked straight to the point: "By the way, the person who played chess with the old man that day shouldn't be the Taixuan Holy Lord, right?"

Hiss!

As soon as Nangong Xuanji said this, the faces of the high-level and elders of the two holy lands changed dramatically in an instant, and they couldn't help but gasp.

"Kill!"

Outcome.

Just when the upper echelons of the two holy places were in shock.

A loud killing cry was almost like a muffled thunder, and a vast murderous aura shrouded it.