Li Qinyue sat on the board with a smile, waved her hand to set up the chessboard, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, waiting for Xuan Wudao to play with each other.

Xuan Wudao raised his eyebrows, looked at the golden light that was gradually moving away from the Immortal Alliance ship group, floated down in front of the chessboard, and said with a smile: "The old immortal of the candle dragon has entered the realm a lot in recent years, if the Qingxu is still the Qingxu of a thousand years ago, Kunlun will die." ”

"Hahaha, it seems that I think highly of the alliance leader, it turns out that the alliance leader is also a low-end person who doesn't know what Kunlun means, it's really sad. ”

"What does that mean?"

Xuan Wudao frowned, and in front of Li Qinyue, Kunlun was not Kunlun He had heard it, but it was not from the mouth of Kunlun Sword Immortal.

"Kunlun is not a mountain, Kunlun is not a group of sword immortals, Kunlun is will, faith, cherish, not yield, not give up, is the light in everyone's heart!"

Li Qinyue looked at the fluttering flags, and the sunspot fell on Guan Yuan, looked at the thoughtful Xuan Wudao, and spoke again, saying: "The Xuan predecessors rule the Immortal League, and the Immortal Alliance dominates the world, so the Xuan predecessors are no different from the former emperors, and I think the predecessors can't know about some very reasonable market rumors." ”

Xuan Wudao nodded, looked at the chessboard with only two sons for a long time, and finally chose to besiege Li Qinyue, this person is no worse than Ah Ling, because Fang Cai's words are very similar to what Ah Ling said.

"Tell me, what kind of gossip they all said is very reasonable. ”

"They say that Kunlun is like water, which benefits all things without fighting, and they say that Xianmeng is like fire, which can drive away cold and hurt people. ”

"It's appropriate, the Immortal Alliance and Kunlun are indeed incompatible. ”

"If there is no Immortal League, it will not be long before the world will reproduce the rights and wrongs of a thousand years ago, the lonely yin is not long, and the lonely yang is not born, I don't know why the Xuan predecessors created the Immortal League?"

"What about being a human race, and what about selfish desires?"

"If it is a human race, the Immortal League should not move Kunlun, otherwise the Immortal League is the next Kunlun, if it is a selfish desire, the leader of the alliance may wish to send troops to completely destroy Kunlun, and then I will respect myself for a few years, and finally become a loyal dog of others. ”

Xuan Wudao nodded, stopped talking, concentrated on the landing, the offensive was extremely fierce, killing left and right, and from time to time he would use some whimsical small means.

Li Qinyue defended calmly, first steady and then moved, first saved and then killed, and after a long time, the sunspots in the back hand were connected into a momentum, and then later, the white son could only retreat step by step.

Xuan Wudao waved his hand and put the black and white pieces into the chess box, looked at the group of Xianmeng disciples who were ready to go, and said: "This game of chess doesn't count, let's play another game!"

Li Qinyue chuckled and nodded, he has only one purpose now, that is, to drag, as long as he can drag Xuan Wudao and not do it, Kunlun will win.

Xuan Wudao still went first, and he still fell in front of Li Qinyue, wanting to see how Li Qinyue responded to the changes.

"Can you still win without thinking about the sword Qi Heavenly Phenomenon?"

"Hehe, the seniors laughed, how could Qi Tian Sword Immortal ever lose?"

Li Qinyue also fell into Tianyuan, exactly the same way as the previous game of chess, with the same as the previous game of chess, to respond to all changes, Xuan Wudao is confident in his own attack, Li Qinyue is more confident in his defense, a movement is not as good as a stillness, as long as it moves, it will reveal flaws, no matter how big or small it is, it will become an opportunity to defeat the opponent.

When the chess reached the middle game, Xuan Wudao breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and returned the two-color chess pieces to their original positions again, the invincibility of the back hand is the invincibility of the back hand, Situ Tan's old fox did not lie.

"A thousand years ago, few forces were willing to play chess with Kunlun, do you know why?"

"First of all, the master is a good chess player, able to attack and defend, and secondly, Qi Tian Sword Immortal is always a variable outside the chessboard, playing chess with Kunlun, it is inevitable to take Qi Tian Sword Immortal into account, but Qi Tian Sword Immortal cannot be guessed, so the direction of chess cannot be guessed. ”

"That's good, but it's different now, there is only one Qi Tianxiang in the Six Realms, he is old, he is injured, he won a lifetime and finally lost to time......"

"Flowers bloom, everything has no end, and death is never the end. ”

"I heard that he has accepted a good apprentice? I am very interested, I want to meet his sword, the master's sword is out of the sky, and the apprentice must not be too bad. Saying that, Xuan Wudao got up and looked at Bai Su, and said coldly: "Kill, the cultivators here are all guilty of the laws of the Immortal League, and they are all sinners!"

Bai Su nodded and drew his sword, let out a long roar, leading a group of immortals to jump off the immortal boat, drawing his sword and slashing the smelting force in front of him, the sword blade was stained with blood, and the attack horn of the Immortal Alliance was officially sounded.

"Uncle Shi said that the little junior brother's sword is very strong and can cut the sky!"

Li Qinyue put away the chessboard and chess pieces, and stood calmly by the battleship, looking down on the battlefield in the Kunlun Mountains, as if looking down on the chessboard.

The sword needs to be forgetful, like the sky, without love.

"Spread out, a team of seven, seven stars, seven changes, seven kills, seven kills!"

Fang Jingqi looked at the immortal cha who rushed up the mountain, waved the spirit sword, led the six people to sweep down the mountain, and killed the scattered cultivation coalition army, the enemy's enemy is a friend, as long as he keeps a distance from the immortal alliance, the immortal alliance army at this time is no different.

The shouting of killing shook the mountains and forests, and the faint Long Xiang suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and jumped up, reached out to recall the dragon halberd, looked at the sword array under the mountain that echoed each other like seven stars, looked at the surrounding brothers, and shouted loudly: "Flying swords to resist the enemy, the injured are close to each other, prepare the wind talisman, and the fire talisman burns the mountain!"

"Senior brother!"

"Do what you are told, don't lose a big deal because of a small thing!"

Long Xiang swung the dragon halberd fiercely, slashed several smelting force people around him, and blocked more than a dozen cultivators alone, while constantly looking for the traces of the little uncle, now Kunlun needs a sword with five pairs of unparalleled swords more than ever.

The Kunlun disciples who hugged each other took out the fire talisman, looked at the mountains and forests of Wanmu Tucui, and threw out the talisman in pain.

"Wind Charm, Lose it!"

Long Xiang resisted the three war hammers that fell head-on, his body sank, and he bent his knees to exert force, pushing away the three refining force in front of him and slashing them.

The fire talisman fell into the mountain forest, the sea of fire spread to the bottom of the mountain, and some frightened unintelligent demon beasts rushed around, trampling countless scattered cultivators, and the insect Gu in the sky was even less than half in an instant.

The fire was soaring, hundreds of water talismans could not be extinguished, Long Xiang couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and took a closer look at the feng shui layout that fueled the fire in the mountain, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, waved the dragon halberd to force the cultivators close to the top of the mountain to retreat, laughed and rushed into the enemy formation, vertical and horizontal, no opponent.

The Immortal League killed from the bottom of the mountain, Kunlun Mountain was killed from the top, the mountain fire was even more bizarre and could not be extinguished, seeing that the abdomen and back were destroyed by the enemy, Opal hurriedly reined in the offensive, drove the magic weapon to protect the body, and shouted: "The Molten Mountain is willing to return to the command of the Immortal League, pay the spirit year after year, offer the instrument every year, advance and retreat together, and never turn your back!"

Seeing that Opal was the first to speak, the music style of Qianling Mountain and Wu Ke, the head of the demon chase, glanced at each other, and also shouted, "The demon chaser sect and Qianling Mountain are willing to return to the command of the Immortal League, advance and retreat together, and never turn their backs!"

Xuan Wudao nodded with a smile, looked up at Fan Sui, who couldn't say a word, and said coldly: "Qianlingshan and the other three disciples obeyed the order, first cut off Sui and then kill Kunlun." ”

"Command!"

The three of them spoke at the same time, and the originally like-minded allies in the mountains and forests instantly turned into enemies, drawing their swords against each other, and in a short time, countless people fell under the swords of "their own people".

The strong enemy temporarily retreated, and Long Xiang withdrew the halberd and stood in front of everyone, ridiculing the four factions that killed each other.

How strong the alliance brought by the interests is, how fragile it is, the four factions are stronger than Kunlun, if Xuan Wudao does not make a move, they and the Immortal Alliance will also win and lose, but this group of incompetent people has long been frightened, for them, as long as they can save their lives, Xinnuo is a fart?

The two sides besieged, and most of the disciples of the Sui Sword Sect fell in an instant, Fan Sui swung his sword and slashed back Wu Chen, his intuition was like a knife, so he shouted in a low voice, "Traitor, the old man killed you!"

Wu Chen flew out upside down, chuckling and looking at Fan Sui to send him to death.

The sword light crossed the void, and before it could get close to the opal, the smoke and clouds in the air changed suddenly, and the thousands of troops and horses like ink paintings stepped over Qiongxiao, and the smoke disappeared, and Fan Sui died.

Xuan Wudao ignored the loser who fell into the sea of fire, looked sideways at the void passage on the Dongshan Trail, and said thoughtfully: "The most important thing in this life is to see the situation clearly, for example, I wanted to take the imperial examination in my early years to be a big official and loyal to the country, but Daqi was seriously corrupt, and I failed the ninth exam and had to join the army for a living." ”

"Fought with the army for five years, countless military exploits but was repeatedly harmed, from that I saw clearly, civil and military officials can not save this troubled world, so I faked my death and escaped into the mountain gate, seeking practice, understanding the immortal law, and finally achieved the immortal alliance, and protected the Great Wei Demon Change. ”

"You are a talent, and there are many talents under the mountain......"

"Do you understand that?"

Li Qinyue shook his head and smiled, although he couldn't see the void passage, he could hear the voice of Xuan Wudao's words, he knew that Luoyang was coming back.

"I'm not a smart person, my early years in the mountain gate were all middle-class, fortunately I was stubborn in the Tao to get to today, Qin Yue can't let go of Kunlun, so I want to make a bet with my predecessors, bet my life. ”

"What to bet on, how to bet?"

"Just bet that the Immortal League will not be able to break through my Kunlun Mountain Gate before my junior brother returns. ”

"Hahaha......" Xuan Wudao looked up to the sky and smiled, looked at the Kunlun disciples who were seriously injured, looked up and asked Wu Chen, and said: "An inch of time and an inch of gold, if I win, you and Li Qinyue's two lives will not be enough!"

"Hahaha, so it's okay to add Kunlun Mountain, if we lose, Kunlun Mountain will join the Immortal League from now on, and everything will be respected by the Immortal League. ”

Wu Chen chuckled and landed on Li Qinyue's side, with an indescribable calmness in his eyebrows.

Kunlun is the light of the world, Uncle Kunlun is the light of Kunlun, how can a person who walks in the dark not believe in his own light?