Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Purple Sand Chessboard is Lost

The male disciple who asked Que Xi to persuade his brother to tell what happened to De'enmen, the man thought about it and told him what had happened.

"De'en Sect is not a sect that relies on cultivating spells to improve personal cultivation, what we practice is related to surveying terrain and feng shui, each disciple is adhering to the rules of virtue, not competing with other sects, about ten years ago there was a foreigner, we don't listen to his accent like a person from the Central Plains, he was injured, we brought him back in order to save him."

"Dare to ask for your name?"

"My name is Que Shang, and I am Que Xi's brother, why do you ask my name?"

Guo Jianhao guessed that this school of detecting terrain and feng shui should have something to do with the lack of a full moon and a moon, but isn't the word Que related to the upper and lower parts of the Song Dynasty? He was forced by his husband to recite Tang poems and Song lyrics in a private school, and he knew how to write.

"I just suddenly thought that Que didn't match the sect of surveying geomorphology and feng shui, because I had a strong earthquake in my hometown, and if I had the ability of your sect, I would have known the reason. I just remembered the missing word of the full moon and the lack of the moon. ”

"How do you know the secret of our sect, we can't lack words as surnames, this is unlucky!"

was really guessed correctly by Guo Jianhao, feng shui is very important in building houses, red and white things, and the Deenmen sect must care about these.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

Que Shang seemed to be a magnanimous disciple, he didn't continue to blame Guo Jianhao for being rude, but asked him an important question: "Where are you a disciple from, you just said that there was an earthquake in your hometown, what is the specific situation?" ”

"You will laugh at me when I say it, I don't dare to say that I am a disciple of Yibo City, where the stick method, the internal strength of the sect, and the light skill will not be, and my light skill is still from my Kunlun descendants. As for the earthquake you mentioned, I don't have any memory, only my father and mother's mountains. ”

"Descendants of Kunlun, are you really the second son of the Guo family?"

At this time, one of the ten disciples of the De'en Sect, an older man, exclaimed.

Guo Jianhao doesn't like others to call him son-in-law, little master or something like that, but this is someone else's sect, not his own family, so he has to accept being called so.

"It's just a coincidence, and I have met a lot of people to help me, so I can get to where I am today."

"The earthquake you mentioned, we also went to investigate, there are many sects in this river and lake have experienced earthquakes, this earthquake is very strange, one of the people who once came to us for treatment is like destroying my sect through an earthquake, but we found out, because he was too fast for seven outsiders."

"The accent of the injured person you just talked about is not like that of a person from the Central Plains, what does it sound like? Isn't it someone from the Great Basin? ”

Guo Jianhao had already guessed that this person must have done something bad because he sent someone to his hometown to destroy Kunlun.

"No, it's not from that place, the accent is very mixed, I can't tell whose accent it is, we now suspect that he is disguised, and then the person he should have come to snatched our forbidden secret technique, and then absconded, we sent people to chase after it, and several disciples lost their lives."

It should be those who want to steal the treasure, but he remembers that the person who pretended to be the De'en Sect only had five disciples, but just now the person said that he had brought seven people.

"You are mistaken, there are five disciples who came to the South China Sea to pretend to be the Grace Sect, you just said that you brought seven outsiders, where did the other two go?"

"This is the reason why our sect is almost withering, that person took the treasure of our town faction, the purple sand chessboard, no matter where the next move, the life and death of which sect hangs by a thread!"

De'en Gate actually has the chessboard in this "Level Immortal Spectrum", there are really lost treasures hidden in a certain sect in this world, maybe De'en Gate will be targeted by others because of this.

"This treasure of the world was targeted by others, how did the other two people escape?"

"Escape? With that chessboard, we left easily, and our disciples did not dare to move forward, and then retreated. ”

"I also want to ask, how long has this chessboard been kept in your faction, it will definitely be dangerous to have such a treasure."

"The initial construction of the De'en Gate has a history of more than 700 years, our elders played chess with the elders of a bowl city, played for seven days and seven nights, the two were inseparable, and finally this chessboard has been injected with spiritual charm, but the elders of the sect have worked hard to let all the disciples of the De'en Gate watch the art of feng shui, and passed away."

It turns out that this chessboard is obtained like this, Elder Xu Qing's seven thousand years of cultivation, I don't know how many sects he has encountered, so there will be that chess game in the "Level Immortal Spectrum", could it be that it was compiled into it because of the old age?

"Guo Jianhao, what are you thinking, do you think of the two people who seized the chessboard?"

"No, I wonder if the Elder has learned the art of Feng Shui that the elders taught you, and this spell should be related to the chessboard."

"You are indeed very smart, but we have not reached that level, the elder asked the disciple to break through the fifth level at the age of fifty, Guanwu, there are two reasons why we are not at that level, one is that we are not old, and the other reason is that the older disciple who protected the chessboard was killed, and the rest are disciples younger than us."

"Then where are these disciples? Maybe I can help you get the board back! ”

As soon as these ten middle-aged disciples heard that Guo Jianhao could take the chessboard back, they all stood up.

"The other disciples are hiding in all corners of this town, I will call them out!"

A male disciple was about to go out, Guo Jianhao suddenly remembered that the other disciples couldn't come out, because there were still people from the Yin Si Prison outside, wouldn't those young disciples come out to kill more people.

"Don't be in a hurry, I do have some urgent matters to deal with, and the other disciples will cause even more chaos when they go out, and I will help you retrieve the chessboard after I solve it."

"What's so tricky? We're here to help! ”

As soon as the disciple finished speaking, there was a sound of fighting outside, and the disciple ordered: "Que Dong, you and I go up and have a look!" ”

Guo Jianhao saw that he couldn't stop it, so he had no choice but to rush out.

A hole was punched in the top of this secret passage, and the light from the outside penetrated, and the male disciple named Que Dong jumped out of the air, and Guo Jianhao and the disciple also came outside.

"Running water, what's going on, you're only ten years old and not allowed to come out!"

"Senior Brother Que Liang, you're afraid that you'll be busy, who are these people, they're cold, they've frozen all my water control spells!"

Those cold people were the dead apostles of the Netherworld, but it was the first time that the disciples of the Deen Sect had seen them.

The disciple named Que Liang took a few steps back, and the house in front of him suddenly shifted, sandwiching the three dead apostles between the cracks in the wall of the room.

Que Liang sighed, he thought that his weirdos were caught to death, but he didn't expect the house to be frozen into ice and shattered.

"Who are they, and they won't die?"

Since they had been beaten, the dead apostles flew towards Que Liang. Guo Jianhao wanted to step forward to make a move, but suddenly a few silver lights hit him, and those dead apostles were killed on the spot.

The silver needle fell to the ground and patted the dust on his clothes.

"What are you doing there to think I'm going to kill them?"

"I remember you were unresponsive! These two disciples are the disciples of the De'en Sect, it's an honor! ”

The silver needle brought the little brother who exchanged water over: "Say that you are slow to react, and you haven't saved other people's children?" ”