"Yes." The old man nodded.

"You can rest in the village for two days."

"In two days, the village will have a plan."

"Good!" The four of them agreed in unison.

Afterwards, the old man said to Yin Jiang, "Send them to a safe place." ”

Yin Jiang patted the bow and arrow on his shoulder, turned around and said, "Follow me!"

Bang!

Floating Ground.

On the lonely cliff, the green pines are like water, reflecting a hazy picture.

In the whole world, there is only one chessboard that can be seen clearly.

The "old" holds a black chess piece in his hand and does not move.

A group of Mahayana powerhouses gathered around the chessboard, looking intently at the chessboard.

Different from the previous battle of words between the nine sects and the battle for the quota, at this moment, everyone was silent and solemn.

However, when he saw the "building room" and "spiritual quality", after the three Wei people entered the chessboard, the "old" hand was quickly holding a black chess piece and waved it violently.

Da!

One fell down, and there were suddenly three more small dots on the chess game, and the breath was completely gone, and there was no trace.

Lost three pieces in a row, this is already his second time!

All the Mahayana are discolored, and there is a problem in this game!

Starting from the fairy road, until now, he has lost six chess pieces, and the sum of the front and back is less than a stick of incense!

What's more, Zhan Wuji's path of cultivating immortals this time is a monk of the eighty-one realm, and he is also the strongest person under the founding ancestor of the nine major sects!

But even so, the casualties are huge!

Not to mention auspiciousness, even a chessboard with small and medium fierceness cannot reach this point!

At this moment, the "old" looked up, looked at the empty seats on the chessboard, and said in a loud voice: "It's your turn!"

Hearing this, many Mahayana ancestors suddenly woke up, and it was time to move again!

The "Fu Poor" of the Chongming Sect immediately spoke, "This time, we can only get a maximum of nine people. ”

"However, there are two people in my Holy Sect who are trapped here."

"These three positions, my Holy Sect will not fight for them again, but give them to you!"

The Innate Sect "Zhendu" was personable and said politely: "My sect just entered with a spiritual quality, and it can be regarded as grabbing a position. ”

"This time, I'll give up three positions to the False Dao."

The Lord of Reincarnation, "Eternal Annihilation", immediately nodded. This time, there were only twenty-five or six saints, and thirty-six false paths. ”

"There are so many people here, there has to be enough space!"

The "World Flavor" of Jiuzhi Mountain frowned slightly, and said coldly: "The Demon Gate said before, let's compete fairly. ”

"This time, it's your turn!"

"Cangxing" said lightly: "This immortal path was originally obtained from the demon clan, so we naturally won't rob it from you." ”

Su Zhentian's "Yun Ji" gaze fell on the chessboard, and said softly: "Su Zhentian already has a blank, and this opportunity will naturally be given to the Demon Gate." ”

Yan Rhino City's "Purple Plug" looked deep and said in a deep voice: "Yan Rhino City has used it once before, and this time, they are willing to give up the Reincarnation Tower to the Reincarnation Tower that no one has ever entered. ”

"I can give up one of the qualifications of the Sword Sect to the Reincarnation Pavilion!" The "Hengqiu" of the Cold Sword Sect said lightly.

The nine major sects that were still competing for places were extremely humble at the moment, as if they were going to give up their places!

Seeing that the nine sects were arguing again, the monks of the Beginningless Mountain Villa had a calm face.

I knew it!

After seven rounds, this game of chess is already extremely dangerous!

His immortal position has nothing to do with the floating chessboard, but from the dispute between the original nine major sects, this game of chess was destined to be a good chess game from the beginning.

After seven games of chess, Taiji was born and died, and it was about to be a catastrophe.

If he loses this time, then he doesn't even have to use his hands, and that fallen immortal will die in the long river of time!

But unfortunately, there has been no accident so far in that fallen immortal, and there are only six surviving chess pieces left, and this game of chess is still not too dangerous......

Just as he was thinking, the "Su Ji" on the side spoke: "A bunch of little immortals, don't grab it anymore!" ”

"You true immortal souls have existed for a long, long time, and have improved your cultivation to the extreme, but you still can't see through the illusion and the truth, it's sad and lamentable!"

"I'll go to the Sector Garden and take three places!"

As he spoke, Su Ji looked back at an immortal official beside him, who didn't seem to know the other party's name.

But it doesn't matter, they are all emperors of the upper realm, and it doesn't hurt to forget!

"Su Ji" immediately pointed to the immortal and "Wuluo": "You and Emperor Wuluo, come with me!" ”

After saying this, Ning Que walked to the chessboard, took out a white chess piece from the chessboard, did not go to Tian Yuan's side, just picked a random position, and then fell.

Da!

"Suji" is fleeting.

"Old" picks up a black piece from the board and places it on the board with a snap.

"Wuluo" didn't say much, but also walked to the chessboard, picked up a white chess piece, and placed it next to "Suji".

In the next second, his figure also disappeared from the spot.

The "old" has fallen another chess piece.

There is still one chess piece missing, and everyone is watching.

This immortal's face changed, if he was now, he could indeed escape, but now, if the immortal came into contact with mortals, he would have violated the way of heaven!

What's more, this time, this game was started by a fallen immortal!

In this game of chess, the winner is not scored, and he must not go!

He is not a chess player, he has an immortal position, and even if he loses, he has the power to protect himself.

Moreover, if he can catch that fallen immortal this time, he will be able to return directly to the upper realm by virtue of his identity!

Thinking like this, the immortal picked up a white seed and was about to fall towards the place where Tian Yuan approached Zhan Wuji, but it stopped abruptly halfway, because there, there were six Mahayana monks, all of whom died there.

After a moment's hesitation, he put his hand away and placed the white chess piece next to "Su Ji" and "Wu Luo".

Da!

As soon as Bai Zi came out, the immortal suddenly disappeared.

The "old" picked up another black piece, and was about to land, but suddenly stopped.

The powerhouses of the Mahayana period couldn't see the strangeness of this monk at all, as if this monk was an ancestor of their Beginningless Mountain Villa, but they didn't know who this monk was.

A monstrous momentum spread.

In the magnificent and wild canyon, a chessboard is quietly placed on a table.

The fairy in white picked up a chess piece and landed on the chessboard, and the chess pieces of "Su Ji", "Wuluo", and "Nether Immortals" fell on the chessboard.

With the fall of the last white chess piece, "Su Ji", "Wuluo" and "Immortal" suddenly came to the fore.

"Su Ji" and "Wuluo" immediately looked at the illusion around them, but the immortal had an indifferent face, as if he was already familiar with this place.

The white-clothed immortal raised his head, and his voice was ethereal: "It's like a dream, and the years are like a song!" ”

Hearing this, the immortal did not hesitate at all, and immediately walked outside.