Immortal City! City Lord's Mansion!

"Zi Wen, you bastard, what did you do just now, pointing fingers in front of me, making me embarrassed in front of Yu Xi?" Yang Zhijiu scolded Zi Wen with a face of shame.

The purple temperature of the North Ink Hall came back with a belly of fire. Prepare to digest this humiliation slowly.

Unexpectedly, Yang Zhijiu actually chased him all the way here, aggressive, constantly accusing and scolding.

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, there are a large number of acquaintances, in front of so many people, don't show mercy to yourself at all?

"Ninth Young Master, don't deceive people too much!" Zi Wen gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Ziwen is a master of the virtual realm, and was slapped in the face in public by an aura realm, and his heart was depressed, and he was even more annoyed and angry.

"It's too much of a deception? Hmph, do you dare to try it? I'll tell my father when I go back, so that you will be destroyed, do you believe it or not?" Yang Zhijiu said coldly.

Zi Wen's fists were clenched, and he was really powerless in the face of Yang Zhijiu. Who let Mao Ri Daojun spoil him?

"Enough!" a voice rang out in the hall.

Gu Yue Shengzi looked at Yang Zhijiu with an ugly face: "Old Jiu, Ziwen is my attendant, and it is not your turn to count the falls!"

Yang Zhijiu turned his head and looked at the Ancient Moon Holy Son directly north of the main hall.

"Hmph, Yang Guyue, don't pretend to be big in front of me, it's the Holy Son, I'm not afraid of you, and the real people in the hall, you listen to me!"

Nine glanced at everyone in the hall.

In the hall, all the cultivators had ugly faces.

"If anyone dares to go to the North Ink Hall to make trouble again, don't blame me for being unkind!" Yang Zhijiu said coldly.

In the main hall, all the cultivators had cold eyes.

"You're welcome, why aren't you welcome?" said the Ancient Moon Holy Son in a cold voice.

Yang Zhijiu sneered: "I will beg my father to remove your real business position, and when the time comes, some people will clean you up!"

Yang Zhi Jiuyi said, and the faces of the cultivators were extremely ugly again, but no one dared to say more

"Then get rid of me!" said the Ancient Moon Holy Son coldly.

"I can't move you, but I can move the people around you and let your followers all go to hell, do you believe it or not?" said Yang Zhijiu as a scoundrel.

"You!" Gu Yue's eyes widened, and a wave of anger flashed out.

"Do you want to beat me? Dad said, you are not allowed to bully me, if you want to beat me, I will tell Dad and let Dad deal with you!" Yang Zhijiu said hatefully.

The cultivator of the first hall, the virtual realm of the first hall, facing Yang Zhijiu, was stunned, there was no way, who let him have a good father?

The atmosphere in the hall stiffened.

"Oh no!" a cultivator outside the hall rushed into the main hall.

"What's the matter?" said the Ancient Moon Holy Son in a cold voice.

"Holy Son, Mr. Wen Ruo is going to be defeated!" the cultivator said with an ugly face.

"What?" Gu Yue's face changed.

Ignoring Yang Zhijiu, he walked out of the main hall with steps.

Standing at the entrance of the main hall, looking up at the top of the gimbal.

Wilt!

The flowers on the phantom chessboard withered one after another, annihilated by vitality and surrounded by dead air. Mr. Wen Ruo's chess is losing one after another.

On top of the gimbal.

Mr. Wen Ruo's eyes were extremely solemn. Grabbing a grain of white, you can't fall any way!

"Let's make a draw!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Draw?" Mr. Wen Ruo looked up sharply.

"At this moment, on the chessboard, the black and white are equal, stop here, count it as a draw!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

Unexpectedly looked at Yan Chuan, and in the end, Mr. Wen Ruo said very solemnly: "I still have something to do in the Jokhang Holy Land, so this game cannot be defeated, really, thank you!"

"When you're done, accompany me to the next game!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Definitely!" Mr. Wen Ruo said gratefully.

The two of them slowly stood up.

The two of them got up, and the green dragon below suddenly flew over.

"Let's go, let's go back!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Yes!" Qinglong flew away quickly with Yan Chuan. Mr. Wen Ruo smiled slightly, and flew towards the City Lord's Mansion.

And among the people below, a black-robed figure watched Yan Chuan leave.

"What a providence, Yan Chuan, you actually came to the Immortal City, and brought my compass, it's so timely, tsk!" the black-robed figure said in a deep voice.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

Mr. Wen Ruo looked at Gu Yue's Holy Son and said, "Holy Son, I didn't win!"

"Yan Chuan, is it him again?" Gu Yue Shengzi's eyes were cold.

"Wen Ruo, aren't you a genius from Julu Academy?Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, all proficient, that's just an unknown junior, you didn't win?" Zi Wen said coldly.

"Okay, Mr. Wen Ruo has tried his best, although he didn't win, he didn't lose either, it doesn't hurt to stay in the city, she has a few people, she can't make a big deal!"

The Son comforted.

"Thank you, Holy Son!" Mr. Wen Ruo nodded.

Gu Yue Holy Son nodded, and looked coldly at Qinglong and Yan Chuan flying far away.

North Ink Temple.

"This time, thanks to you again!" Mo Yuxi said softly.

"It's nothing, no need to say that, maybe soon, I'll ask you for help!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Mo Yuxi nodded without hesitation.

"You're so good at chess, or you can teach me!" Mo Yuxi said expectantly.

"Good!"

"Meow, Flow...... , Yan Chuan didn't feel good when he saw it!......" Meow Meow counted on the side.

"Smack!"

Mo Yuxi probed and stuffed a top-grade spirit stone into Meowmeow's arms.

"Meow, Sister Mo is still a good person!" Meow Meow hugged the best spirit stone and jumped aside with a smile.

Naturally, the four of Qinglong will not be disturbed without interest.

Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi sat in the North Ink Palace, playing against each other.

"This is the Golden Flame Tea I got in the past, try it!" Mo Yuxi poured a cup of golden tea for Yan Chuan.

After taking a sip, Yan Chuan frowned, and then stretched. The pores of the whole body are relaxed.

"Good tea, you can climb immortals!" Yan Chuan exclaimed. "That's good!" Mo Yuxi's eyes crooked and smiled.

"You've been here for a few days, aren't you?, what treasures have been born?" Yan Chuan said curiously.

"No, it's going to take a while, but I can probably guess something like that!" Mo Yuxi thought for a moment.

"Oh?"

"Do you know the former glory of this immortal holy land?" Mo Yuxi thought for a moment.

"I want to hear about it!"

"10,000 years ago, the Immortal Holy Land was the head of all the sects in the world, and its holy lord was called 'Sword Demon', 10,000 years ago, the first person in the world!" Mo Yuxi said.

"Sword Demon, 10,000 years ago, the first person in the world?" Yan Chuan said unexpectedly.

Because not long ago, the emperor inherited his father's will and became the new sword demon?

"Yes, it is rumored that there were several immortals who were about to ascend after the catastrophe to surround and kill the sword demons, we are in the mortal world, and the immortal cultivation will be suppressed by the world, but that is

suppressed it, it was also the pinnacle of the virtual realm, but those quasi-immortals, in front of the sword demon, were not vulnerable at all. Kill them all cleanly. The first person in the world, the real name

Return, the Immortal Holy Land has also become the head of the Ten Thousand Sects!" Mo Yuxi sighed.

"Ascension?mortal?" Yan Chuan frowned slightly, but didn't ask.

"About five or six thousand years ago, the Immortal Holy Land didn't know what it encountered, and it completely collapsed, and I heard that the Sword Demon also fell in that battle, and after the Sword Demon fell, the Immortal Holy Land was one

Some Dao Monarchs have also disappeared inexplicably!" Mo Yuxi recounted.

"Oh?"

"My father, back then, was a person from the Immortal Holy Land!" Mo Yuxi thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"Your father?" Yan Chuan said unexpectedly.

"My father, actually, ............!" Mo Yuxi bit his lip and didn't dare to say it.

"You can't say it, don't force it!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

Shaking his head, Mo Yuxi stared at Yan Chuan for a while and said, "My father, in fact, is not a human race!"

"Oh?" Yan Chuan said unexpectedly.

"My mother is a human race, and my father is a phoenix!" Mo Yuxi stared at Yan Chuan, as if waiting for Yan Chuan's mood to change.

"Stygian Phoenix, no wonder, no wonder your surname is Mo, Yuxi, the Honor of Birds, your father is telling you not to forget your dignity?" Yan Chuan exclaimed.

"Don't you think I'm ......!" Mo Yuxi said worriedly.

"Hahaha, in my eyes, you have always been Mo Yuxi, always!" Yan Chuan nodded solemnly.

"Thank you!" Mo Yuxi's face bloomed with a bright smile that was gloomy and gone. "Why was your father in the Immortal Holy Land back then?" Yan Chuan asked.

Mo Yuxi nodded and said: "The Immortal Holy Land, the former Guardian Divine Beast, is the Phoenix Clan, before the destruction of the Immortal Holy Land, my father can naturally only be here!"

"Oh?"

"My father once told me that under the ruins of this immortal holy land, there are things from my phoenix clan and the relics of the immortal holy land, but I didn't elaborate on it back then

Come on, ............!" Mo Yuxi's face showed a trace of sadness.

"If you have something from the Phoenix Clan, I'll do my best to help you get it!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Hmm!" Mo Yuxi nodded movingly.

The two of them drank Golden Flame Tea while falling.

In the middle of the night, when they were talking, Yan Chuan's eyes suddenly froze.

"Buzz!"

A powerful aura suppressed the entire North Ink Palace.

"Who dare to break into my Beimo Palace!" the green dragon outside the hall suddenly shouted angrily.

"Whew!"

Mo Yuxi also stood up suddenly, guarded Yan Chuan, and looked at the door of the North Ink Palace. The momentum pressed towards the outside of the hall.

"Buzz!"

The momentum of the two parties collided, and there was a burst of suppressed sounds.

"Meow!"

Meow Meow suddenly rushed into the main hall and rushed in front of Yan Chuan.

"There's seven baddies out there!" Meowth said worriedly.

Outside the hall, a hoarse voice was heard.

"Yan Chuan, I know you're here, come out, don't hide!" The voice was hoarse and full of banter.

"Six is the Void Realm?" Mo Yuxi said with an ugly face.

"Let's go out and have a look!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"But ......!" Mo Yuxi said worriedly.

"Let's go, they definitely don't dare to do anything to you, that's why they haven't done anything, since they haven't done it, then everything is easy to say!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Okay, but you're by my side, I'll watch over you!" Mo Yuxi insisted.

"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi slowly stepped out of the main hall.

At this moment, it was already late at night, but when the bright moon was in the sky, seven figures wrapped in black robes could still be seen.

The four of Qinglong coldly confronted the seven people, guarding the two of the North Ink Palace.

"Yan Chuan, it's really the right time for you to come!" one of the black-robed men laughed strangely.