The seven C-rank realm cultivators tensed their nerves and were in a stalemate with more than a dozen cultivators in ancient costumes.

The realm of the cultivators was low, but with the majestic formation, they couldn't hold their heads up for a while.

At the same time, the two B-rank realm cultivators had also reached the point where they could not be sustained.

"Lao Tzu has entered the secret realm, and it is the first time that he has been beaten so embarrassed." The voice of the B(-) realm cultivator who had just arrived was a little slurred, and when he felt that something was wrong, he spat on the ground, only to see a broken tooth in a pool of blood on the ground.

"It's just right, I've seen this tooth unpleasant for a long time!"

When he is in the B(-) realm, he is usually quite serious when he is in the strategy group, after all, he needs to maintain a certain majesty in front of his own teammates, otherwise when he executes some orders, he will make them feel that there is room for negotiation.

But now that I've met my classmates, the language is much more casual.

"Can't we beat it at all?" The powerhouse of the B(-) realm assumed the posture of a martial artist, and there was extremely surging spiritual power around him, and at the same time, as his body moved, the surrounding sword intent was swept up by him, as if everything around him was set into one with his breath.

However, cracks can already be faintly seen on his arm guards.

And the young man next to him did not speak, the ink on his chest was about to collapse, and the spiritual veins painted on his body were also oozing blood...... It's long gone.

The strong man in the B(-) realm saw that his classmates didn't take care of him, and his weak appearance was a little unbearable, so he yelled directly at the young man, "Good husband, two more rounds!" ”

The next moment, an extremely powerful sword qi swept by, and the cultivator of the B(-) realm flew directly upside down.

"Summoning the Sect Master to come here, I can spare your lives." The boy stood in the air, but his voice seemed hoarse.

"Thank you!" Hearing this, the B(-) realm cultivator immediately got up, clenched his fist at the young man, and then prepared to drag his extremely weak classmate to run away.

If you can't hit a little, if you don't run, you'll die!

You have to coax it, otherwise when will you coax?

But before he could reach his classmate's side, a rusty giant sword suddenly pierced the sky, and with a terrifying roar, it fell on his classmate's body, and even the earth trembled for three points.

"Your uncle, didn't you say that you would spare our lives!"

"Yes," the young man said silently with sword intent all over his body, "One life." ”

The strong man in the B(-) realm was stunned, he thought that the other party was talking about a noun, but it turned out to be a number of words?

"Hey, are you still alive?" The B(-) realm cultivator hurriedly shouted, and at the same time, the dense cracks on the armguards suddenly became more obvious, and after the increase in the terrifying spiritual power, there was a tendency to shatter.

Someone from the camp had already rushed back to inform him of the situation, and now he had to get his classmates out of the way!

"Shattered Sky!"

The full force of the B(-) realm powerhouse smashed directly on the sword body, causing his arm guard to completely shatter, and he found it out of breath...... The rusty giant sword in front of him turned out to be tilted at some angles.

"Grandma, I'm not going to die here too, am I?"

"Stubborn and ineffective...... the young man held the sword, his voice still hoarse.

But in the next moment, a terrifying aura suddenly swayed on the horizon of 11-9, and in an instant, the young man's sword array was torn to pieces.

The strength of the spiritual power is not high, and there is no intention to attack, but just the coercion contained in the breath actually made the young man spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the fluctuations in the spiritual power in the surrounding space, which had been unstable due to the battle, were all calmed down.

Whether it was a cultivator or a cultivator, they all looked at the sky at this time...... But there was nothing but the white of the fish's belly.

They were in a stalemate for half a minute, and then a painful car plastered with anime beautiful girls stumbled out in the depths of the forest.

The model of the car is somewhat old, which is obviously different from the current Dogen class special service car, and the owner's driving skills seem to be somewhat unsatisfactory, the sturdy body has not been damaged, but the vehicle is stained with various debris of bark and stones.

Immediately afterwards, an uncle wearing an anime vest got out of the car stupidly, scratching his head and looking very embarrassed.

"Hello fellow Daoists."

Boom ——!

A rusty sword was sacrificed by a cultivator, and then it stabbed directly at the dead house uncle!

"Hey, hey, it's only half a minute late!" The uncle of the dead house was frightened and hurriedly pouted his ass to dodge, and the young man who finally broke away from the giant sword with the sword array was lifted, immediately became angry.

He directly used the blood on his body to draw the characters, but the word 'kill' containing a terrifying atmosphere had just taken shape, and he was broken up by the uncle of the dead house with an inadvertent wave of his hand.

The cultivator seemed to be extremely angry, but when he was about to continue attacking, the young man next to him waved his sleeves and forcibly shook him back a few steps and stood beside him.

Seeing this, the uncle of the dead house clenched his fists slightly, and said respectfully: "There must be some misunderstanding between us, can you take a step to discuss it in detail?" ”

"Misunderstanding?" The sword intent around the young man's body swung again, "Between you and me, the game of life and death, what is there to talk about?" ”

Uncle Dead House frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he continued to ask in a deep voice, "You, but you are from outside the Pure Land?" ”

His words, not to mention the cultivators present, even the cultivators couldn't understand them.

Outside the Pure Land?

Aren't they weird in the camp?

"Pure Land?" The young man also showed a puzzled expression, "I'm from Quyang." ”

"Quyang ......" Uncle Dead House pondered for a moment and asked: "One of the Western Frontier Dynasty, the Quyang Dynasty with hundreds of sects and more than 75 million subjects?" ”

"Yes, what does it have to do with you?" The cultivator next to the young man said angrily again: "Which country are you from!" ”

The uncle of the dead house shook his head slightly, evaded the question, and then said: "Wait for Quyang, the geography is remote, if there is a famine, the dead are difficult to estimate, and for a long time, I am afraid that there will be hundreds of thousands. ”

"But this famine, a small disaster in three years, a major disaster in ten years, even if there is a capable person in the upper position of the Yellow Order, it will only save a county and a county, if you encounter a demon beast again, it will be thousands of miles of white bones, and the wolf dog will have a full stomach......"

When the uncle of the dead house said this, the young man's expression did not change, but the cultivator next to him seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and said angrily: "I am up and down, working hard, the Son of Heaven guards the country, the king dies in the society, and the immortal family all cultivate wholeheartedly, so as to ask the way of heaven, punish the demon clan, and destroy the evil demons and monsters, so as to save the vicissitudes of the world!" ”

"But heaven is unfair, and we have been trained repeatedly, what is your intention in saying this, and how much better is the land of the projectile that you govern than me?"

The young man didn't stop these words of the cultivator, but just ignored the other party.

The dead house uncle said all this, and the specific situation was also understood, and then he opened the topic and said: "But if you continue to fight, you will lose both." ”

"Our common adversary should be this mountain of beast tides......"

"If you are willing to help us win this game, I can guarantee that from now on, there will be no injustice in the Quyang Dynasty...... Heaven. ”

"What a big breath...... the young man's gaze revealed a hint of coldness, "but what you say is that you just want us to die." ”

"However, I don't care if I live or die, since I set foot on the path of cultivation, I have already been ready to die......

"However, the subjects of our dynasty are all Dao hearts that we have cultivated so far, how can we abandon them?"

"Yes," the uncle of the dead house said helplessly, "We are also for the people of our country......"

"So, we have no chance of compromise."

"Hehe......" The young man stared at the dead house uncle, his voice became more and more hoarse, "Originally, between black and white, you can play chess and win the secret realm here." ”

"But in order to monopolize the secret treasure, you black chess violated the agreement, causing me to be in a desperate situation, and slaughtering my sect full of ......"

"Now you dare to promise 'there will be no more unjust heavenly ways', and let us die obediently, it's really a good plan!"

"Draw?" Uncle Dead House frowned slightly.

"Ten years ago, I took blood as an alliance, and five years ago I abandoned it, and now I pretend to forget it?"

"So, do you remember me?" Uncle Dead House suddenly asked.

The boy hesitated slightly.

"And what about these monks around me?"

Seeing that the young man was still silent, Uncle Dead House continued: "The Chess Saint Secret Realm has the limit of the middle rank of the Yellow Order, just for the sake of playing two chess. ”

"So there will be no big difference between my realm cultivation and my cultivation...... I except. ”

"But if none of the monks here have made a move, the others can easily kill you......

"Then what kind of chess is played, just flip the table and kill the chess player."

Speaking of this, Uncle Dead House took a deep breath and sighed: "And a draw is impossible." ”

"Black and white play against each other, and the opponent is you and me."

"But if it's a draw, it's a game with the chess master"

"In terms of cost...... It's better to kill you all. ”

"Oh, admit it!" The cultivator next to the young man scolded, "What's the use of talking so much!" ”

"No," Uncle Dead House spread his hands, "Our survivors can be said to be hostages of the chess master, and we are to protect all, even if it is the price of a few hundred people, it is unacceptable." ”

"So, we had to make a compromise......"

"Otherwise, what kind of thing is a mere chess master?"

When Uncle Dead House said this, his expression was truly angry for the first time.

"The survivors of your dynasty are more valuable than our subjects?" These words obviously touched the place that the young man cared about the most, "Tens of thousands of us have stayed in this secret realm forever, and the remaining remnants ...... Get him out no matter what. ”

"We have the same idea, but unfortunately it is contradictory," Uncle Dead House slowly raised his hand, "The chess alliance you mentioned ten years ago is indeed not our doing. ”

"But that doesn't mean I won't do ......"

After the uncle of the dead house said this, he gently shook the hand he stretched out just now, and another terrifying aura swept away, and the several cultivators who stayed here, except for the young man's hair bun that was blown up, actually showed that terrifying true face at the same time.

"This ......" The B(-) realm cultivator was suddenly a little stunned, at first he felt that something was wrong with these cultivators, and what was revealed after being beaten was like an old injury, but now that he looked at it, it was a little oozing.

"It is impossible to reconcile between us in this respect," the old man looked at the young man silently, "and you must have made concessions when you called me, right?" ”

"Of course, I will do my best to compensate you for the mistakes you have suffered."

"Compensation?" The cultivator next to the young man sneered with a hideous face: "We are just trying to lure the snake out of the hole, in this case, then leave your life behind!" ”

"My life ......" Uncle Death House didn't move at all, not even his body moved, and then said in a very jerky old saying: "I have no life to compensate you for, but I can entrust my family to protect the Quyang Dynasty for at least a hundred years of spiritual power of the Heavenly Dao, and a thousand years of wind and rain." ”

"No?"

"You can also perceive that my realm is 'infinite' beyond the middle of the Yellow Order Realm, and the limit of the secret realm is also the middle of the Yellow Order Realm, and I can only break through after entering."

"So, if I want to come in, I always have to pay some price."

"As for my price, it is the same as you...... With all his cultivation, with the secret treasures of my family, his remnant soul was forcibly sent in by the 'realm'. ”

The young man had actually noticed this, otherwise when he discovered the Chess Saint Secret Realm seventeen years ago, the elders of the Qingyang Sect would definitely have rushed to one.

But at that time, they tried their best to fail, and the elders of the Yellow Order of their Qingyang Sect couldn't do it, so why could the other party?

"Before you entered the secret realm, what kind of realm cultivation was you, and what kind of treasure was the town and country that was opened?"

Uncle Dead House hesitated slightly, but finally sighed: "I, the upper echelon." ”

"As for the secret treasure, it is the forbidden secret of my family, please don't ask more."

The young man's face froze a little for a while, but the cultivator next to him was a little incomprehensible: "Earth...... Steps? ”

"If you don't believe it, since you leave the secret realm, my family will go to Quyang in the western realm to prove it...... Ah yes, you probably won't be able to leave the secret realm, but it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

"However, what I promised can still be easily done."

The young man was silent for a long time and did not speak again, and the cultivator next to him saw that the senior brother was silent, and he did not dare to say more.

After all, they are not inner disciples in the sect, but closed disciples of the elders.

As for his senior brother, he was cultivated as the next sect master, and his talent and strength naturally did not need to be repeated.

But even so, the highest realm they could reach was only the retreat ancestor of the sect and the old monster at the lower level of the Xuan Rank.

Whereas...... At the top of the ladder, his imagination is a little insufficient.

However, how can this kind of existence be for the sake of mortals?

This is unreasonable, because this kind of existence, in a single thought, is the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings, no dynasty dares to take such a risk, the slightest mistake, the national fortune will be ruined.

"Which country and dynasty are you from?" The young man frowned and asked, "What kind of stupid national policy is this for the sake of mortals!" ”

"If the demons invade and the demons cause chaos, what should you do!"

"I ......" Uncle Dead House wanted to say it, but he hesitated for a moment, sighed slightly, and said: "My realm is still insufficient, even if I can tell my real name...... Not to mention your remaining divine thoughts, even this secret realm will be torn to pieces. ”

"Even all traces of existence will be erased."

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Tomorrow should be able to enter the official plot.

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