Chapter 242: Chess Pieces

Mount Qingcheng.

The name is exactly the same as the world I used to live in.

It's just a pity that there is no Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain here.

Maybe it was a free arrangement in the dark, or maybe it was a "coincidence", Ye Wuwu didn't know that there was a Qingcheng Mountain here.

I don't know that there is a Qingcheng faction in this Qingcheng Mountain.

I don't know that in this Qingcheng faction, there are now many people from Xishu.

As the only local sect near Jiangyan, this Qingcheng faction has come to live here temporarily.

Originally, many people from other sects were chatting, but when Ye Wuwu and his party walked into the mountain gate, the still lively sect suddenly quieted down a little.

Most of them cast mixed glances, and some of them were faintly afraid.

The sects that can come here to participate in this ten-year covenant are all some strength, and the last Jianghu Alliance meeting was naturally present.

In the last Jianghu Alliance, more than fifty sects all witnessed what Ye Wuwu did that day.

Ye Wuwu that day, almost from the beginning of entering the temple gate, was rampant all the way to the end.

During this period, in full view of everyone, he killed the sect master of the Tianchi faction and the powerhouse of the Blowing Snow Realm in public.

But in any case, the other party was really so arrogant that he finished the alliance and left safely.

And after the other party released cruel words, the rumors and rumors on the rivers and lakes that were originally about the Taibai Sword Sect immediately disappeared.

A powerful deterrent is more useful than anything else.

Now, seeing Ye Wuwu's figure again, everyone can't help but feel a little strange in their hearts.

The head of the Qingcheng faction was even more nervous in his heart.

His Qingcheng faction is just a small sect, and he is only a second-grade realm, and he is a little famous among the mountains and wilderness on weekdays.

But now that there are so many bigwigs gathered here, he is a little flustered in his heart, but he has also gained a lot of opportunities.

In the past, where would those first-class sects look at him more squarely?

Now that those big sects and factions are living here, he has the opportunity to communicate with those big guys and can borrow some favors.

At the last Xishu Jianghu Alliance, he was not qualified to go, but he also heard the story that happened in it.

Naturally, I have heard of the incident that happened at the Taibai Sword Sect meeting.

Now that he inquired clearly, he found that it was Ye Wuwu and his party, which made him still smile and greet him for a moment, and then his face froze a little.

God, why did you come to such a fierce god, our small temple can't afford to toss.

Ye Wuwu's expression couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed at the moment, most of these people in front of him were a little familiar, obviously those sects at the last alliance meeting.

It's so embarrassing, I acted like that last time, to be honest, I offended a lot of people, but the effect was quite significant.

The head of the Qingcheng faction was stunned in place at the moment and did not speak, and Ye Wuwu was also thinking about it, so he did not speak immediately.

There was a moment of silence.

There was a light cough from the crowd, and then a figure walked out and came to Ye Wuwu.

But it is Chen Meng of Baiyun Temple, the sect master of the peak realm.

Chen Meng bowed slightly, but he was not at Ye Wuwu, but at Li Jiu.

Li Jiu's face was arrogant, and he nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

For some reason, Li Jiu and Baiyunguan seem to have some inexplicable grievances, and every time Li Jiu sees each other, he has an arrogant face.

But these are not the scope of Ye Wuwu's concern.

At this moment, he chuckled and spoke.

"Sect Master Chen, meet again."

Chen Meng's face was no longer as serious as it was at the beginning, and his temperament changed slightly, he glanced at Ye Wuwu at this moment, and then looked at the Qingcheng Sect leader who was still frozen aside.

He spoke softly.

"Master Yu, this is the sect master of the Taibai Sword Sect, and he is also here to participate in this big competition, let's arrange a place for them to live first, if the room is not enough, you can arrange it in my small courtyard, there are still some vacancies."

The head of the Qingcheng faction suddenly came to his senses, and then nodded in response.

"Just arrange it in that small courtyard, Brother Chen and I are also old acquaintances, so don't bother Master Yu."

Chen Meng's originally gentle face suddenly stiffened for a moment, and then he said helplessly.

"Sect Master Ye, in fact, this is just the second time we have met, and we are far from being old acquaintances."

But Ye Wuwu didn't care about this, smiled, and then followed Chen Meng towards the residence.

In the solemn and surprised eyes of the surrounding crowd, a group of six people slowly left.

It wasn't until Ye Wuwu walked far away that the atmosphere in this place eased a little, and at this moment, someone even whispered.

"See, there are two more, last time I remember it was only four people."

"Those six people, all of them are one product."

"Who is the woman in white, when did Xishu have such a first-grade female sword immortal?"

But no matter how they guessed, they had no clue about Cinnabar's identity.

The group of six people settled down, and Ye Wuwu had just walked out of the courtyard to breathe, but he saw Chen Meng standing at the door.

Seems to be waiting for him?

Ye Wuwu asked calmly.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Meng turned around, he was already at the peak realm, and at this moment, his eyes were fixed on Ye Wuwu, and his face was a little solemn.

"Why is the aura on your body so scattered compared to the last time we met?"

Ye Wuwu was stunned at first, but he was not too surprised that the other party could see it, thought about it, and did not answer.

He walked outside the courtyard gate, and not far from here, he could see the mountain peaks and the woods in the distance.

Ye Wuwu took out something from his bag, looked at it, and then threw it out vigorously.

A chess piece made a sound of breaking through the air, and was thrown into the mountain forest, and I don't know where it fell.

Chen Meng frowned a little at this moment.

"What did you lose?"

"It's just a chess piece."

Ye Wuwu responded calmly.

In the mountain forest, which is already some distance away, there is an old man walking slowly.

It is a bit inappropriate to say that it is moving slowly.

Because this old man, although his pace is extremely slow, there is no doubt that he is an ordinary old man, but every step he takes, he can cross a distance of thousands of meters.

He also carried a medicine box behind him with a signboard inserted.

It is the Sikong South Wind.

Although his steps are slow at this moment, where does he look like he is sprained?

Sikong Nanfeng didn't stop at the moment, and his hands were even more carefully calculating, but his eyes were slightly closed.

The corners of his mouth suddenly outlined a smile, and he muttered at this moment.

"Today's young people are really easy to deceive, even if that kid is too vigilant, he hasn't taken over the old man's chess pieces, as long as I have some more time, I can lay out this chess game."

"The old man's luck this time is also good, first I met the son of luck of Yanyun, I thought it would be enough, but today I happened to find the remnants left by the Shifting Flower Palace."

When mentioning the Shifting Flower Palace, the old man's tone became slightly colder, and his expression was even more disdainful.

"Donghai Shifting Flowers, this group of waste qi practitioners have been cultivating for so long, and this matter is quite famous, but it's a pity that I met the old man, so how can it be possible for you to be satisfied?"

"That kid's luck, you can't take it away, the old man wants it."

The old man who was speeding forward between the mountains and forests was suddenly stunned at this moment, and the speed of the calculation in his hand suddenly became a little faster.

Then he muttered in disbelief.

"Damn, this kid...... Actually threw it away? ”

(End of chapter)