Sunny, brilliant, clean, clear and pure.

This signature smile is too strong, and Wang Zijia is a little in a trance.

"Back then, senior brother, you crossed me, and now it's time for senior brother to help you, and we can be regarded as having a back and forth." The man in the Confucian shirt smiled brightly like a child.

Wang Zijia: "Senior, do you deny the wrong person?" Juniors ······"

"It's okay, let's meet for the first time!" Without waiting for Wang Zijia to ask the reason, the man in the Confucian shirt smiled and saluted Wang Zijia respectfully: "Taixu Immortal Sect Yunlai has seen Senior Brother Yunzhong!" ”

'In the clouds? Cloud neutrons? ’

Wang Zijia's pupils contracted slightly, and some of the guesses that were originally a little suspicious were almost realized in an instant.

"It seems that Senior Brother has partially awakened Su Hui!"

Wang Zijia's reaction was well concealed, and even if it was just a conscious body, it was even more subtle, but it was still captured by the young man in Confucian shirts.

"It's a pity, if only Senior Brother had come later and fully awakened."

He spoke sadly for a moment, and then immediately regained his brilliance, and said, "But it's good to be able to meet my senior brother again." ”

Wang Zijia returned to his senses slightly, and said with a serious expression: "I've seen Yunlai Daoyou!" ”

"It's junior brother!" The man in the shirt corrected.

Wang Zijia paused and said, "Didn't Daoyou say that it should be the first time you met?" ”

"Senior brother, you still have such an idea." The man in the Confucian shirt was stunned for a moment, and he didn't continue to dwell on the question of what to call him, and said to Wang Zijia: "Senior brother, please enter the hospital for a while!" ”

Although Wang Zijia was at a loss, he had nothing to do, and after returning the salute slightly, he came to the courtyard.

Under the pear tree, next to the stone table.

There is an endgame on it, a game of black and white chess pieces.

Seeing Wang Zijia looking at the endgame, the man in the Confucian shirt swept it away with a wave of his hand, and said, "Since the senior brother is here, this kind of thing is not very suitable for the senior brother." ”

"Let's change the way, just right, I also want to win a game of senior brother!"

Wang Zijia shook his head slightly and said, "I'm not proficient in chess, let alone chess." ”

The man in the Confucian shirt smiled mysteriously and said, "It's okay! I have my own way of being fair. Have a seat! ”

Wang Zijia sat down, and the man in the Confucian shirt also sat down, groaned slightly, and thought for a moment.

He raised his hand, and a book appeared.

"Instrument Array: Three Talents"

"Duobao Dao Tong, Senior Brother was very respectful back then, this is a new chess path based on the Sancai Array, and it is the way to lay out the world's special instrument array fortune, I just collected it, and I have never been involved in this direction."

"I'm self-proclaimed cultivator, Dao Nian, let's limit ourselves to half an hour, each of us will participate in enlightenment, start a chess game again, and play a game, how about it?"

He handed the book to Wang Zijia and added:

"Of course, it's not absolutely fair, after all, I study chess well, and I have to get started quickly. But······ It's not very fair for my brother to win me back then! ”

'Say yes as you first saw it!' ’

Wang Zijia was speechless in her heart, and she was a little dazed, probably understood, but probably didn't understand.

Probably seeing Wang Zijia's expression, he added: "Okay, regardless of the past, just the present." What does the senior brother think? ”

Wang Zijia picked up the book and said, "Do I have to win?" What if it fails? ”

Yun Laizi shook his head, showed a bright smile, and said, "No, I just want to play chess with my senior brother again, it doesn't matter if I win or lose." ”

Wang Zijia nodded silently and opened the book in front of him.

It's strange to say, it's obviously just a consciousness body, but when he opened the book, Wang Zijia found that countless runes were like a spell burned by a jade slip, pouring into his mind.

But in an instant, Wang Zijia wrote down all the spells.

Sancai Yanyun Chapter (not entry 1 million/10 million) five grades primary

Three Talents Acting Chapter: Array Chess Taoism and Taoism, taking heaven and earth as its sons, all living beings as sons, starting and falling, seeking a momentary fortune, and setting a pattern for a lifetime.

The connotation of the three-talent array, the three-talent instrument road, and the three-talent chess road, this is the introductory chapter.

After learning the spell, Wang Zijia tried to communicate with the Chaos Consciousness Sea, probably because of the state of the consciousness body, and he found that once he got in, he would leave this place.

However, it did not affect his communication, chaotic knowledge.

As soon as the mind moved, information emerged.

Cultivation: The early stage of the original god

Taoism: A Thousand Years (410 million/500 million)

Spiritual Root: Special Earth Blood Spiritual Root (Immortal Product 50 million/2 billion)

Infant Shinto Taoism: Pseudo-Divine Word Legend Chapter 3 - Five Grades Low Level (Dacheng)

True Seed Dao System: Duobao Lava Demon Realm Chapter: Five Grades Low Level (Dacheng)

Fa Yuan Dao System: Hidden Seed of Time and Space (200 million/10 billion in gestation)

Five Elements Dao Performance True Seal (not entry 3 million/30 million) five products advanced.

Sancai Yanyun Chapter (not entry 1 million/10 million) five grades primary

The Book of Immortals of All Things (500,000 fragments/?) The grade is unknown

Tai Chi: 9.92 million

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Since there is a competition and a game, of course Wang Zijia will not be stupid and just like that.

Looking at the information, Wang Zijia's heart moved.

In the sea of chaotic knowledge, the skin paper clone directly opened the exchange, and first transferred the cultivation value to the skill side.

[Does it consume 200 million value degrees to improve the Five Grades Dao Chapter: Three Talents Acting Luck Chapter to Dacheng?] 】

"Yes!"

Taoism: A Thousand Years (210 million/500 million)

Tai Chi: 10.92 million

Suddenly, with Wang Zijia's determination, countless insights began to appear in his mind.

He seems to have become a strategist, walking around the dynasties and immortal dynasties, making plans and laying out the world.

or the prince to seize the heir, or to help the emperor expand the territory, or to help the general fight in war······

Countless layouts, countless times of enlightenment, and finally one day, his big dragon was formed, the chess game was born, and the Taoism was completed.

······

After a long time, Prince Jiacai slowly came back to his senses, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Yun Laizi was still meditating with his eyes closed, and his whole body was full of Dao essence, obviously still contemplating.

His so-called self-proclaimed is really like Wang Zijia, just like a monk of the Yuan God Realm, whether it is the Dao system, all aspects of the mind, and almost made a comprehensive seal.

Time flickered, and it was three quarters of an hour later.

When Yun Laizi opened his eyes, he found that Wang Zijia was looking at him quietly, he was stunned, shook his head and said, "Senior brother, your understanding is still so terrifying!" ”

Wang Zijia didn't reply, and Yun Laizi asked, "Let's start?" ”

Wang Zijia nodded and said, "Yes!" ”

Yun Laizi waved his hand, and on the small stone table in front of him, there were two more chess jars, and the one on Wang Zijia's side was Baizi, and the opposite was Heizi.

"Please, senior brother!"

When Wang Zijia heard this, he didn't say a word, and picked up a white seed.

"Click!"

The chess pieces fell to the chessboard, and with a soft sound, it was like a strange wave spreading out.

"Kill!"

In the next moment, Wang Zijia's ears sounded with the sound of endless fighting.

He looked around in amazement, the chess table was still the same, and even the pear tree behind him was still the same.

However, they were no longer in the small courtyard under the hill and next to the stream spiritual spring, but were like an immortal hall in the clouds, suspended for nine days.

At this moment, he and Yun Laizi are like true immortals sitting high for nine days and playing against each other in the clouds.

Sitting at a stone table in the midst of suspended clouds, pear trees swaying.

Looking down, under the clouds, there was a world of monks, divided into two waves, fighting against endless demons and treacherous things.

"Smack!"

A soft sound sounded, and the moment the opposite side fell, one of the two groups of people below seemed to have received help from the underworld and entered the demon group.

What kind of chess is this, this Nima is taking the world as a game, and the two sides are the sons, competing to save the world!!

Such a handiwork······ Earth Immortals? Goddess? Xuan Xian?

What level of old monster is it!

Wang Zijia was a little stunned.

Yun Laizi suddenly said: "By the way, I forgot that Senior Brother is here to inherit the throne, and I need to help Senior Brother again!" ”

Between the words, he waved his hand, and the heavens and the earth fluctuated.

Wang Zijia felt the familiar method of concealment in time and space, but it was completely different, the whole space seemed to have changed, but it had not changed.

Power?

What is the key to Shinto inheritance?

The frown was half loud, but he didn't feel anything.

"Please, senior brother!" Yun Laizi indifferently motioned to Wang Zijia to continue.

"Click!"

Wang Zijia didn't say much, collected his mind, and concentrated on his son.

······

Wan Yu Sect, in the void connected by the Ascension Palace, at this moment, the three elders of the Ascension Palace, under the blessing of the Ascension Pool, are spitting out a huge amount of mana in the void with the support of the huge Ascension Channel.

Three huge Fa Yuan rainbow lights, like three ribbons, pulled the green lotus, and anchored towards the space anchor of the Ten Thousand Universe Sect's Flying Ascension Hall.

The three of them were very struggling, like three donkeys pulling a cart, tired and squirming.

However, in the next moment, the aura of the Qinglian Realm suddenly skyrocketed, and the three elders who pulled it suddenly loosened.

The three of them looked at this scene blankly, and then said in amazement: "What's wrong?" ”

Without waiting for them to think about the result, the next moment, the Qinglian Realm actually flew directly towards them, making them look frightened, and decisively burrowed into the silver giant gate behind them, disappearing without a trace.

Just returned to the Ascension Temple!

"Kill!"

A sound of slaughter sounded from the ninth heaven.

The three people with shocked faces glanced at each other, and they all flashed out of the main hall and looked at the sky.

At this moment, not only them, but the entire Wanyu, the Heavenly Cultivators were suspended, and countless disciples raised their heads and looked at the sky blankly.

Not just Wan Yu Sect, but the entire Zhen Spirit Domain, all living beings, as soon as they raised their heads, they could see the scene of the sky.

······

I saw that above the nine heavens, a silver-haired young man and a man in a Confucian shirt sat opposite each other in the clouds, on the stone table, the chess pieces were sparse, and the pear trees were swaying behind them.

The two of them are like immortals sitting in the clouds of the nine heavens, their bodies covering the sky and the sun, and constantly pressing the heavens and the earth.

And below the two of them, there are worlds, groups of people, constantly fighting.

As they fell, a ray of light fell, helping a group of people to kill demons.

The immortals started the game, taking all living beings as their sons and saving the world.

What a spectacle!

It's like an ancient myth and legend!

In the Zhenling Domain, countless monks looked blank and their eyes were dull, and the Divine Monarch was not much better.

Suddenly, the two seemed to have been in the hunt for a long time.

A young Taoist boy strolled from the depths of the clouds, he nervously held a teapot, looked apprehensive, and carefully gave tea to the two heaven-covering immortals.

When I was participating in tea, I couldn't help but peek at the silver-haired man.

The silver-haired man felt it, glanced at the boy casually, his eyes paused on his face, and suddenly looked at each other seriously.

The young Dao Tong was also very nervous, thinking that he had disturbed Yaxing, who had suddenly appeared as a mysterious master, and said respectfully: "Feng Yuan has seen the master!" ”

The silver-haired fairy god looked at the tea boy and said, "Your name is Feng Yuan?" Yue Fengyuan? ”

Yue Fengyuan, the last Immortal Venerable of the Zhenling Domain, returned to the fall eight thousand years ago, starting the centuries-long dark turmoil in the Zhenling Domain.

"Uncle Hui, yes!" The young tea boy said carefully.

The Confucian Immortal God also said suspiciously: "What's the matter, Senior Brother, is there anything wrong with me, a tea boy?" ”

The silver-haired fairy god shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just think that although this baby has the appearance of an immortal, her fate is too much!" ”

The Confucian Immortal also glanced at the tea boy and said, "The juniors have their own descendants, let him go, senior brother, it's your turn!" ”

"Click!"

The silver-haired fairy god also stopped talking and fell again.

At the same time, another girl dressed as a boy and carrying a plate of grapes came from the depths of the clouds.

······

In the Spirit Domain, countless monks watched this scene.

The appearance of the tea boy made countless bigwigs in the Zhenling Domain stunned immediately, and after hearing the conversation between the two immortals, they were even more shocked.

"That's ······ Immortal Venerable? ”

"How is it possible, didn't Immortal Venerable fall with Demon Venerable seven thousand five years ago!"

"Just kidding, how can Immortal Venerable be a tea boy for someone!"

"Yue Fengyuan? What a Immortal Venerable! ”

"And ······ these two?"

"Taking heaven and earth as a game, all living beings as sons, and falling into the chess worlds, this, is this the power of the ancients?"

"Then why did you suddenly appear in the world?"

"What the hell is going on! Is it happening now? ”

"Don't you think that silver-haired figure that covers the sky is so familiar!"

"I feel familiar too!"

"That seems to be our sect's Chiyang Divine Monarch, right?"

"Weak-crowned Divine Monarch? Nine Tribulations Red Sun? ”

"Reincarnated Sword Immortal Li Shenghong?"

"This ······ This ······ Li Shenghong is also reincarnated? Ancient Immortal Venerable? ”

"That's right, how can a monk who waits for leisure accomplish any reincarnation, or a reincarnation that spans thousands of years and spans endless time and space. And I heard that Li Shenghong became a god monarch in his twenties, just like now. ”

"That's right, I think Li Shenghong back then was also Su Hui's awakening!"

"Ancient immortals!"

"Where does this game take place?"

"You should ask, in what era did it happen!"

In the Demon Suppression Sect, countless disciples fried the pot, and one by one the Divine Monarch's pupils contracted, and their faces were stunned.

Several Tribulation Divine Monarchs were even more divinely moved, trying to find Wang Zijia and inquire about him.

Ban Xiang didn't find Wang Zijia's figure, so he looked at the two immortals playing in the sky in amazement.

Not only Wan Yu, but the entire Zhenling Domain was fried.

······

In Changbaozhou, the Big Five looked at the sky in amazement.

"I knew that Brother Jiu was not simple, after fainting to death, he suddenly changed from sacrificial wine to a god, and it must have been at that time that Su Hui awakened!"

"Has my father been reincarnated many times?"

"Shizun is actually an ancient immortal god!"

"Shizun is also like this in ancient times, and the demons are born and born?"

“······”

The cultivators were stunned, and Li Shenghui also stood on the eaves of a building, looking at the scene in the sky inexplicably, and was speechless for a long time.

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(End of chapter)