"Is it possible?" said Yifeng with a frown.

"The first person to become an immortal, before becoming an immortal, looked up at the sky, and he said a word, like you, 'Is it possible?'" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Huh?" Yi Lin was at a loss for a while.

The first immortal? Who was the first immortal? Did he say that?

Yilin was at a loss, but Yifeng heard the taste, whether the first person to become an immortal said it or not, it doesn't matter, what matters is Yan Chuan's attitude at the moment.

Is it possible? yes, why not?

Yifeng smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "The prince wants to admire me, but it's just ............!"

"I can tell you for sure, it's absolutely possible!" Yan Chuan said again.

"Oh?" Yifeng's eyes narrowed.

"In terms of the form of government, is the form of government of the country not perfect?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Perfect, but unfortunately it will not work out, the world is so big, the country belongs to the immortal gate, it is under any immortal gate! It has never changed!" Yifeng shook his head and said.

Yan Chuan frowned slightly, Yan Chuan could naturally understand where Yifeng's affirmation came from, for Yifeng, although he couldn't enter the cultivation world, it shouldn't be too good to inquire about some news

Difficult.

Yifeng said, the country has always been pressed under the immortal gate?

Yan Chuan was slightly silent, could it be that this world, the dynasty is coming to an end?

"Lord Wang?" Yifeng wondered.

Yan Chuan came to his senses and no longer dwelled on this matter, but shook his head and said, "As you said, the country has always been at the bottom, but why does it still exist with this form of government?"

"Huh?" Yifeng frowned slightly.

"Because, the country has its own uniqueness, and the country has an indelible strong vitality! Even at the bottom, it is immortal!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"So what, as you say?" said Yifeng with a frown.

"Aside from the Immortal Gate, what can you see in the Yan Kingdom?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Oh?"

"In the cultivation world, there is Julu Academy, my Yan country also has 'Taixue', there are Buddhas and Taoist sects in the cultivation world, and my Yan country has the 'Temple of Heaven' to worship the sky, and the cultivation world has a quiet wind

Water, my Yan country has a 'local official' situation!Do you think it's related?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

Yifeng's face turned fierce, and he stared at Yan Chuan deadly. Because Yifeng heard a great ambition from Yan Chuan's tone.

This ambition is so great that Yifeng has only seen it in his life!

Yan Chuan's goal is not only as big as Julu Academy, but his ambition is to the world, not only the mortal world, but also the world of cultivators.

"This can't be!" exclaimed Yifeng.

"Old lady, let's go on, think about it again, a few days ago, when Meng Rongrong recruited you, why didn't you agree at that time!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Huh?" Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I think you have your considerations. Think about it again, why do you have that consideration! What do you want, what is the most important thing to you!"

Chuan laughed.

"Let's play chess!" said in a deep voice.

At the moment, Yifeng doesn't want to get entangled in this matter, and wants to use chess to forget the idea that shouldn't be.

"Okay, go on!" Yan Chuan nodded-

A month later.

The wind and thunder are rolling, the clouds and mist are roaring, and the valley in the valley of Xingluo Mountain Villa has become a fabulous place.

Countless chess kings are waiting with their hearts surging.

Even just waiting can express the infinite devotion to the chess path at this moment.

In the pavilion by the lake, Meng Rongrong Changqing and others have been waiting for a month.

The sky roared with thunder, thousands of horses neighed in the fog, and thousands of troops roared, always showing the fierceness of this battle.

It's been a month, and it's not over yet.

Meng Rongrong stared at the small lake shrouded in white mist with a gloomy face.

"Yan Chuan!" a wave of irritability flashed in Meng Rongrong's eyes.

"Miss, in fact, don't worry, Yan Chuan can't beat Miss, that Yifeng is not a fool, how can he give up the chance of immortality?"

"Yes, Miss, how can you convince Yifeng with just a game of chess........................?"

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A group of students from Julu Academy continued to comfort Meng Rongrong.

Meng Rongrong exhaled a long breath. Then, with a wry smile: "Originally, I thought the same way, but for some reason, I always had a bad feeling. Like this plate

The more chess is played, the higher Yan Chuan's chips are!"

"It's impossible, this kind of chess power, our great Confucians of Julu Academy should be able to do it!" Changqing frowned.

"Have you seen the reflected cloud chess in the sky?" Meng Rongrong said in a deep voice.

"See, but so what?"

"The rhythm of Yifeng playing chess is getting smoother and smoother!" Meng Rongrong said in a deep voice.

"Rhythm?"

"It's just that I like this game of chess more and more!" Meng Rongrong said in a deep voice.

"Huh?"

"But, that's just a game of chess, and it doesn't mean anything!" Changqing frowned.

"I hope so!" Meng Rongrong took a deep breath and said.

"Miss, in fact, you don't have to care so much, if Yifeng really doesn't want to enter my Julu Academy, he won't be blessed!" Changqing persuaded.

"No, it's not just Yifeng's problem, it's also Yan Chuan, I'm Meng Rongrong, how can I lose to Yan Chuan?

Noodles, can you snatch the person I want?

It is not only about self-esteem, but also about the self-confidence of the past! Meng Rongrong cannot be defeated!

Yanjing.

A large restaurant with an elegant courtyard for rent at the back of the restaurant.

In the courtyard, there are eight Taoist priests sitting at this moment, and the first one is the wine sword student of the Dahe Sect.

Jiu Jiansheng looked at the other seven people: "Senior brothers, I'm tired of you this time!"

"Senior brother is polite, as long as you open your mouth, we will naturally go all out!" one of the Taoist priests said with a smile.

"Besides, the son of the head of the previous generation, I also want to see how it is now!" said another Taoist priest. "Yes, it's a pity that it happened back then, otherwise Yan Chuan would not be in the mortal world in the past few years, but the young head of my Great River Sect!"

"However, I didn't expect that Yan Chuan would have such a big reputation and play chess not long after he returned to Yanjing? haha!"

"That's not all, with the body of a mortal, Dan Qingzi actually suffered such a big loss!"

"Hahahaha!"

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A group of brothers and sisters laughed.

Dan Qingzi is the eldest disciple of King Muye, and he used to look high, but he didn't expect to be bullied by Yan Chuan, I heard that he was entangled with seven or eight friends this time, and he wanted to

Find Yan Chuan to vent your anger, everyone, but you have to protect Yan Chuan!" Jiu Jiansheng said.

"Senior brother, rest assured, Yan Tao, the head of the previous generation, took good care of us, and the head of the family was harmed, how could he allow others to bully his son?" a Taoist priest said solemnly.

"Yes, although there are people in the sect who hate Yan Tao, I will definitely ensure that Yan Chuan enters the sect safely!"

"Good!"

While the eight senior brothers were talking, a woman in purple slowly walked out of the side room, the woman was tall, wearing a gorgeous purple robe, and even her hair was too

Purple. But on his face, he had a golden mask, and he couldn't see it clearly.

The woman walked very elegantly and slowly approached.

Everyone didn't pay attention at first, but when they glanced at it slightly, they found the woman, and their faces suddenly changed greatly.

"Hulala..................!"

Almost at the same time, the eight jumped up from their chairs and quickly stepped aside. Two feet away from the woman, he stopped, and when he looked at the woman, he all had a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Purple, Purple Girl, why did you come out?" the crowd looked at the woman with a little fear.

"I'm sorry guys, I'll pay attention next time!" the woman let out a lament.

"No, no, it's me who can't wait!Purple girl, don't take it to heart, we were still talking about Yan Chuan just now!I'm about to tell you!" Jiu Jiansheng said immediately.

"Huh?" the woman in purple wondered.

"Although Yan Chuan has not been back for a long time, he has a very high prestige in Yanjing, and he has captured the master of the Qi Realm with his strength realm cultivation, and now he is playing against each other in Xingluo Villa, and I heard that the game of chess was played

It's been a month!It's been exciting!" Jiu Jiansheng reported from afar.

"Yes, Purple Girl, although Yan Chuan is only a mortal, he is extremely resourceful, and if Purple Girl can have Yan Chuan as her fiancé, it is not an insult to Purple Girl!"

Said from afar.

"Fiancé, hehe, is a person like me enough to be his wife?" said the purple girl with a wry smile. "Purple girl, don't think so, your marriage is set by Yan Tao and his wife, Uncle Yan Tao will naturally not harm his son, there must be a reason for him

Don't think about it!" Jiu Jiansheng reported from afar.

The purple girl looked at everyone, shook her head and said with a wry smile: "I have already harmed their couple, I don't want to hurt their son anymore!"

"No, Purple Girl, don't think so, the death of Yan Chuan's parents has nothing to do with you, absolutely nothing to do with it!"

"Really?" Purple Girl shook her head.

Jiu Jiansheng looked at his eight senior brothers, and avoided them far away in fear, just like that, there was no convincing power at all.

Jiu Jiansheng smiled bitterly for a while: "Purple girl, you see, your marriage, a few of us are not easy to intervene, why don't we wait until we see Yan Chuan, what do you see?"

"Alas, okay, don't embarrass you, I'll go back to the house first, you go and see, when he will play this game of chess, after he plays, help me inform him, just say me

I want to meet him!" the Purple Girl sighed slightly.

"Purple Girl, don't worry!" assured Jiu Jiansheng.

"Purple girl, don't worry!" the other seven junior disciples also responded.

"Hmm!"

The Purple Girl nodded and went back to her room again.

"Click!"

When the door closed, the eight brothers all exhaled a long breath.

"Let's go out for a walk!" said Jiu Jiansheng.

"Good, good, good!" all the juniors and disciples should drink.

Out of the restaurant, eight Taoist priests walked on the street, silent for a while.

"You say, Purple Girl treats people so kindly and has such a good personality, why am I afraid every time I see her?" asked one person.

"Purple girl, she is a disaster star, what if she has a good personality?" another person frowned.

"Sixth Senior Brother!" Jiu Jiansheng's eyes widened.

"Yes, I was wrong, I won't say it!" the sixth senior brother suddenly smiled bitterly.

"Alas, this is a marriage that Uncle Yan Tao set when he was alive, I don't know what to do in the future!"

"Senior brother, why did you bring the Purple Girl with you?" asked another person.

"Do you think I want to, that day in the Drunken Immortal Building, I heard that Dan Qingzi was going to deal with Yan Chuan, and I immediately scolded him, who knows, the Drunken Immortal Building is the Purple Girl's

She is coming, do I dare to stop her?"

"Uh, I don't dare, forget it, let Yan Chuan deal with it then, his fiancée, what kind of heart do we have!"

"That's it, that's it!"

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Eight people were walking on the street, and suddenly in the distance, two huge bats flew from outside the city.

"Dan Qingzi, that kid is here!" Jiu Jiansheng's eyes lit up