The wind and rain render the world, and the rolling red dust builds a chessboard.

Whether it is a chess piece or a chess player, they are all bound to the chessboard.

The sloppy Taoist priest's eyes flashed, and he looked at the girl in front of him who was eager to try it with curiosity.

"Than what?"

"It's up to you"

"The table I'm going to set is a bit big, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it"

Facing the ridicule of the sloppy Taoist, Mo Qi waved his hand, and Chen Xiaojiu was forced to step forward helplessly.

"Oh, two to one"

"Can't pick it up?"

The sloppy Taoist priest smiled speechlessly, pointed to the star field, and pointed to the sky.

"Millions of living beings are the note, and the four star fields are the bait, leading the nine shades of the sky to enter. ”

"Do you dare to take this game?"

Mo Qi glanced at Chen Xiaojiu, who had a solemn face, and muttered in a low voice

"Who knows if what you're saying is true or not?"

"It's still in the sky, and it's a lot of talk..."

"This man has a problem with his mind..."

Although Mo Qi's voice was small, he was still accurately chased by the sloppy Taoist priest.

I was almost amused by what he said.

For many years, some people questioned his gambling skills, and some ridiculed his gambling luck.

But no creature dared to question his gamble at the table.

Then the fingertips jumped, and the dice floating in the void flipped over.

"Little girl, look good"

The sloppy Taoist priest holds the dice and hooks up the leylines in Baiyujing.

In Baiyujing, the glow flew wildly, and the ruins of the broken walls gradually recovered.

The erosion of the silence of the twelve vicissitudes of ancient cities has once again shown the magnificent momentum to the world.

The river of Taiyin turns the heavens and the earth, coming from the sky, winding around the towering city, like a ribbon dotting the darkness.

The next moment, the sun and the moon rotated, dispelling the darkness that Bai Yujing had been silent for thousands of years.

Each tower is devouring the remnants of the wishes of sentient beings, blooming its own symbol.

At the same time, there are four ancient roads that appear in the void, leading to the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

The ancient road borders the floating void ladder, engraved with the texture of yin and yang, and contains the mystery of the five elements.

At the end of the ancient road, the top of the sea of clouds.

Thousands of majestic rings are reassembled from rubble, increasing in layers to present a pyramid-shaped spectacle.

The sloppy Taoist priest smiled and nodded at the little red bird, signaling that the preparations were completed.

The little red bird flapped its wings and stared at the land of Bai Yujing that presented the whole picture with embarrassment.

The main building is still there, and there are still traces of swords on the city wall that cannot be worn out by time.

Thousands of miles of beacon fire, thousands of miles of wolf smoke, the cycle of years, the change of seasons.

When the sun and moon are in the sky, the old man is hard to find.

The little red bird let out a long howl, and spread its wings for 90,000 miles in an instant.

Wandering in all directions of the star field, the laws of the Heavenly Dao converged, and the Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribulation suppressed the entire heaven and earth.

The little red bird turned into a cyan light and rushed into the thunder sea, blooming with divine fire in the sky.

Mo Qi looked at the little red bird that was competing with heaven and earth and swimming in the Thunder Sea in shock.

The Vermilion Bird Phantom on his body was awakened by his long roar, and flew straight towards the field where the little red bird was.

The cyan light and the crimson streamer are entangled, like the most brilliant fireworks in heaven and earth.

"Qingluan!"

"Suzaku!"

Two startled voices resounded in the void one after the other.

Mo Qi couldn't help but think of the words about the divine bird that the demon queen said.

Born to raise elves, no less than phoenixes and phoenixes.

The blue sky and the sea of clouds are absolutely sound, and the sky and the earth are moved.

And the sloppy Taoist priest looked at Mo Qi who retained the breath of the Vermilion Bird in surprise.

"You have Vermilion Bird blood in you?"

Mo Qi heard the sloppy Taoist priest's serious inquiry, and responded with a big grin

"It's just the Suzaku inheritance"

"No, it's just that the Vermilion Bird inheritance can't resonate with Qingluan and hook the vision of heaven and earth"

The sloppy Taoist priest refuted Mo Qi's "nonsense".

Just when Mo Qi's eyes flashed, he was struggling with whether to tell the truth.

The armored monkey scolded coldly

"Taoist, you crossed the line"

The sloppy Taoist priest struck a stirring spirit when he heard this, scratched his head and looked at Mo Qi embarrassedly

What he did just now was a violation of the taboo in the cultivation world.

Heroes don't ask where they come from, no matter what kind of chance, what kind of supernatural powers, cultivators have the right to remain silent.

He didn't have any causal connection with this little girl, but he wanted to find out the mystery of her bloodline, which was really offensive.

Mo Qi saw the sloppy Taoist priest's embarrassment, and his eyes gurgled.

stepped forward and patted the sloppy Taoist priest on the shoulder, and said something in a chattering voice.

In the next breath, Mo Qi and the sloppy Taoist priest looked at each other in pairs, and they both showed mysterious smiles that you know and I understand.

Chen Xiaojiu stroked his forehead, not wanting to see the two people in front of him who were about to call him brothers.

At this moment, Qingluan above the sky of the star field leaned over and directly swallowed the sea of thunder in the sky.

Unruly pointed to the sky

"Butterfly Dreams Through the Ages"

"Heavenly Return"

As soon as the words fell, there were gradually figures walking out of the ancient road ring, standing on the magnificent ring.

There was a fox fur woman who smiled and looked at the surrounding environment.

There is a young man in a colorful cloth with a sword, and he swings out a sword qi that tears through the void.

There are ancient spirits devouring the sky, striking the star field, refining yin and yang, and the star field has many visions.

There is a young man with a spear standing in the ring, slowly reappearing from the turbulence of time.

......

One by one, the figures of the ancient white jade Jing Tianjiao slowly reappeared in today's years.

The little red bird carried the blockade of the Heavenly Dao pattern and transmitted the power of the eight directions

"The ancient road of the burial of the heroes, the pride of heaven goes to the mountains and seas"

"Bai Yujing's twelfth floor and five cities, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people, a wisp of obsession with the world, try the majesty of contemporary Tianjiao!"

On the top of the ring, phantoms turned around and bowed down.

The deafening sound resounded in the sky and spread to the east, west, north and south, and to the battlefields in all directions.

"Fight!"

This sentence of battle was categorical, without the slightest hesitation.

It is different from the heavenly pattern and majesty contained in the "war" sticker written by the gods of the gods.

In the "battle", it is the enthusiasm of youth and the unyielding arrogance.

Perhaps they don't understand why they who have been buried in the darkness will reappear under the stars.

But stepping into the arena of fighting for immortals, you are not afraid of any challenge.

Death is death, Tianjiao fights with war, and never retreats.

This is Bai Yujing's style and bones, and it is also Bai Yujing's spiritual inheritance.

In the distance, the monkey's black iron black stick turned, dividing thousands of phantoms.

The transfer of interest shuttles through the starry sky barrier, appearing hundreds of millions of miles away.

The black iron rod holds up a piece of heaven and earth, resisting the laws of the small world.

The monkey's thousands of phantom clones roared, directly lifting the world built by the four battlefields.

Inside the first battlefield, the teacup in Wei Ze's hand was already trembling slightly, the heavenly way was unstable, and his heart was even more unquiet.

I felt the feedback of the gluttonous method and returned to the painting language, and I was speechless for a long time.

That thin body sank into the bombardment of the Heavenly Dao Divine Thunder.

But he has never stopped, and has been fighting against the laws of the world.

In the vast world, monkeys are as unnoticeable as ants.

But it was such an ant that lifted the heavens and the earth and rushed to a star field.

Just to complete Bai Yujing's obsession with burying Tianjiao in ancient times.

In the first battlefield, under the abyss of the buried dragon.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi and the Tang Demon were trying to open the funeral coffin and rush out of the portal.

Wu Lan and An Beixuan followed the guidance of the ancient book to find the terrain dragon vein.

With the help of the leyline, turn over, attract the laws of heaven and earth, and break through the barriers of space.

In several other major battlefields, the forces of the two warring sides suddenly discovered that the laws of the Heavenly Dao had collapsed, and the aura of heaven and earth had dissipated, converging towards the heavenly dome.

Tianjiao, who was practicing in retreat, came out one after another, and was disturbed by the chaotic vision of the Great Dao, and almost went mad.

Everyone looked up and watched the world's barriers gradually weaken, and they could even faintly see a figure in armor carrying the world on their backs, crossing the stars.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Why is the heavenly rail off the road?"

Some cultivators anxiously asked, their own Dao was suppressed, and their strength could not be exerted one or two.

The questioner then followed the eyes of the crowd and looked at the sky.

I was completely shocked by the scene in front of me

"The Manifestation of the Gods"

"Miracle"

The shouts resounded throughout the battlefield with the ebb and flow of the crowd.

There were cultivators with advanced cultivation who stared at the figure outside the barrier without saying a word.

They naturally knew that there was a divine bloodline in the world, but for thousands of years, no great cultivator had been born in the Heavenly Domain.

Even the Dean of the Academy and the Demon Emperor of the Demon Domain were considered by the world to have not stepped out of the realm of sages.

Therefore, in the eyes of some cultivators with shallow knowledge, this scene is a miracle.

At the top of a tower glowing with a ghostly light, Tang Wen, the senior brother of the Sword Pavilion, absorbed the sword intent of a remnant sword.

The divine sense swept over the bloodstains at the bottom of the tower, and glanced at the figure that appeared in the sky.

"Demon"

And on the edge of the third battlefield, in the underground dark river, Song Qingyu held five ancient orders in his hand, recovering his body full of scars.

Stroking the ancient sword with the sword intent blooming in his hand, he said quietly

"Not enough"

...

In front of the magnificent white jade capital pool, there is a broken wall tower standing under the starry sky.

Chen Xiaojiu and Mo Qi followed the sloppy Taoist priest and the old man who guarded the city to this broken wall.

Fingers swiped across the walls made of stars and meteorites, and you could vaguely feel the battle song of blood and bones.

The indelible scars of 10,000 years tell the tragic past.

Walk up the old staircase to the walled tower where the beacon fire is lit.

Old Man Feng took out the battle flag behind him and erected it on the wall.

The battle flag is windless and automatic, and the flag is soaked in blood, inscribed with the immortality of generations.

The bald uncle touched the shiny head and asked questioningly

"This is Mo Yucheng?"

The old man who guarded the city was stunned when he heard this, and replied with a wry smile

"Hmm"

The bald uncle's expression was gloomy, obviously he didn't expect that the former Mo Yucheng would not even retain the whole picture.

You must know that Mo Yucheng was the top three of the twelve cities in Bai Yujing before ten thousand years.

There are no immortals in the city of Mo Yu, and thousands of households enjoy the red dust.

One sentence revealed Mo Yucheng's arrogance.

Even the heavenly immortals don't want to be immortals, they just want to fight in the rolling red dust.

So Mo Yucheng has walked out of too many romantic talents, beautiful women in the city.

On the way to practice, there should not only be cruel and ruthless cultivation for immortals.

I said it myself, I sank into seven emotions and six desires, and I was deeply immersed in tea, rice, oil and salt.

Three thousand avenues, only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals!

Mo Yucheng amazed an era, but it was like fireworks and meteors.

It only flashed for a moment in the long river of time, but it also brought a different style to the entire cultivation world.

At this time, the silent Yan Luoyin in the sea of dust and nine consciousness suddenly moved.

Float in the air on its own and appear above Mo Yu City.

Chen Xiaojiu looked at the Yama Luo Yin of the self-directed floodlight and awakened the reincarnation channel in surprise.

You must know that this Uncle Yama Luoyin has always been an old god and pretended to be a waste stone on weekdays.

No matter how Chen Xiaojiu called, there was no response.

Only when Xiaojiu encounters a life-and-death robbery and is about to disappear, will he be extremely reluctant to exude one or two might.

But today, he suddenly floated in the air on his own and started reincarnation, which scared Xiao Jiuyi into a big jump.

The bald uncle was still immersed in the fact that Mo Yucheng was damaged just now, and the next moment he was frightened by the Yama Luo Seal that suddenly floated in the air.

tremblingly pointed at Yan Luoyin, and then pointed at Chen Xiaojiu

"Reincarnation Seal"

"What the fuck are you?"

"Could it be the reincarnation power of the underworld, or the remnant souls of the Nine Ghosts?"

The sloppy Taoist priest and the old man guarding the city also stared at Chen Xiaojiu tightly.

There is a different color in the eye.

A hint of vigilance flashed in the eyes of the old man guarding the city, and then a glimmer of hope rose.

Whispering:

"Reincarnation?"

"Does the underworld really exist?"

...

The sloppy Taoist priest spun around Chenxiaojiu with a sigh on his lips.

Scratching his chin, he exclaimed

"You two really surprised me too much"

"I thought it would be enough to be surprised that there was a Vermilion Bird inheritor, but I didn't expect that there was a master of the Yama Seal of the Difu buried here."

"It's really unseemly, and the sea is incomprehensible!"

The more he spoke, the more outrageous it became, and the sloppy Taoist priest's eyes glowed green like a wolf.

It's like I'm going to knock down Dust Xiaojiu in the next moment, and figure out its composition.

Mo Qi's unkind gaze rushed to the sloppy Taoist priest and raised his small and delicate fist.

Like a hen protecting her chicks, she tightly guards Chen Xiaojiu.

The old man who guarded the city smiled and opened his mouth to dispel Mo Qi's concerns.

"Little girl, don't worry"

"Although it is said that this Yama seal is a supreme holy relic, but a few of us are not shameless to the point of robbing juniors."

"What's more, you destroyed the Protoss battle post before, and you helped us break the siege"

The words fell, and the old man Feng kicked the sloppy Taoist priest's ass with hatred that iron could not become steel.

"It's really going back the more I live, and I dare to worry about the things of the two juniors"

The sloppy Taoist priest ran away with his buttocks covered, and also spoke out to defend himself

"I'm not thinking about that kid's thing"

"Just out of curiosity about the treasure"

"I am definitely an upright person"

The people present retorted in unison

"Fart"

The sound of laughter resounded on the upper floor of Mo Yu City, making the anxious people in the outside world very puzzled.

Since the killing array was broken, the little red bird acted against the sky and restored Bai Yujing's appearance.

Bai Yujing was shrouded in the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and no detection magic weapon or scientific and technological instrument could enter.

Not to mention getting any internal pictures of Bai Yujing.

In the remnants of the battleship of the ghost city of Fengdu, a black mask stood respectfully beside a young figure dressed in a fox fur.

"Young master, what should we do next?"

"Do you want to ask for assistance from Skyspace?"

The young man in fox fur closed his eyes and turned a damaged flag in his hand.

said indifferently

"The soldiers are coming, and the water is coming to cover the earth!"

"Let's see what this group of people want to do"

"Putting on such a big formation and awakening the soul of eons ago, it can't be an empty shelf!"

The black mask leaned over and said yes, and at the same time told the young master the information that the Protoss had just sent.

"The Protoss hopes that we can delay a moment or two, and it is said that the Protoss has personally gotten up and rushed to the Returning Mountains and Seas Star Domain"

The fox fur young man smiled when he heard this, and said disdainfully:

"God, he doesn't look in the mirror, can he be worthy of this title?"

"I'm afraid that the information that came back to the Demon Venerable's current world before scared him"

"Don't talk about returning to the mountains and seas, it is estimated that the Protoss has now opened a large defensive array, and I am afraid that the Demon Venerable, like the Tianzun back then, will break their inheritance with one sword!"

The black mask was stunned when he heard this, obviously he didn't expect the young master to make such an evaluation of the Protoss.

The young man in the fox fur glanced at the masked man, as if he had read through his thoughts.

The opening reminded the man in the black mask

"How the outside world scolds me for the ghost town of Fengdu, I'm not unclear"

"But Dark Three, you have to know that fame is all about nothing."

"Win or lose, when you master the Heavenly Domain"

"Even if you are a dog, others will call you the Emperor of Dogs"

"As for the Protoss, it's just a dilapidated household immersed in the glory of the ancestors."

"Don't worry too much"

Hearing this, the black mask fell directly to his knees, and even claimed that it was.

The young man in fox fur turned his teacup and looked at the flag in his hand

"Bai Yujing, it's really brilliant!"

...

At this time, above Mo Yu City, Mo Qi was holding Chen Xiaojiu's neckline and asking Chen Xiaojiu's origin.

Chen Xiaojiu stared at the arrogant Mo Qi with a black line on his face

"Mo Qi, you are taking advantage of the fire to rob"

Mo Qi pouted, smiling at Chen Xiaojiu, who was fixed in the void by the bald man and the sloppy Taoist.

glanced at the Yama Seal that was opening the reincarnation passage and was overstaying the soul light spot on Mo Yu City.

The voice of resentment accompanied by the fragrant wind sounded in Chenxiaojiu's ears

"Dust Xiaojiu, you are not honest"

"Didn't you say that you picked up this broken seal, and what kind of imitation of the Yama seal was?"

"Why, your imitation can start reincarnation"

"If you don't catch up, you can pick up a few for me, let me play!"

Chen Xiaojiu begged for mercy helplessly

"If you like it, I'll give it to you"

Anyway, this thing doesn't listen to his command, and the resentment accumulated by Jiuyou has also been suppressed, and it can't set off any storms in a short period of time.

Mo Qi's pretty eyes lit up, rubbed his palms, and said inappropriately

"What's so embarrassing!"

Chen Xiaojiu twitched his cheeks, and he didn't want to make any comments on someone's cheeks.

Mo Qi beckoned the sloppy Taoist priest and the bald uncle to put Chen Xiaojiu down from the void.

Jumping up and down at the Yama Seal that was about to belong to her!

The little hand couldn't help but poke at the floating Yama Seal.

"Stop"

"Be careful"

"No"

The old man guarding the city, the bald uncle, and the sloppy Taoist priest spoke out in unison to stop Mo Qi's reckless actions.

You must know that the Yama seal is a sacred relic of the underworld, and it is not stained by the mundane.

This kind of holy treasure that contains the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth often gives birth to instinctive consciousness.

If Mo Qi touches it directly, he may be treated as an enemy to suppress the reincarnation.

When the time comes, they may not be able to redeem it when they join forces.

But as soon as the words came out, Mo Qi had already held the Yama Seal in his hand.

The sloppy Taoist priest was already ready to snatch people from reincarnation, but found that Yama Luoyin had not moved at all.

I stepped forward to check it out and muttered on my lips

"It can't be a replica!"

His fingers poked the Yama Seal, but he was directly absorbed by the reincarnation channel in the void.

There was no time to stop it, and half an arm was wiped out in the reincarnation channel.

The sloppy Taoist priest quickly retreated, dispelling the law of reincarnation infested by wounds, and his arm slowly recovered.

He looked at the Yama Luo Yin in Mo Qi's hand with a complicated expression, and rebuked unwillingly

"Double Standard Dog!"