Inevitably, Wei Dao and the three of them were careless, and Lu Xuan also brought out his own ideas.

Hearing Lu Xuan's words, the three of them also remembered it in their hearts.

It was not normal for so many Demon Sect monks to suddenly rush to Jiuzhi Mountain, and the matter of Fa Ming was also strange, if there was any calculation contained in it, it was not impossible.

Of course, it's not that someone calculates them according to the Fa Ming's affairs, it's just that they may be accidentally involved in the Fa Ming's affairs.

Caution is as it should be.

If it weren't for the fact that he had already chased it here, he would have been able to understand what had happened when he saw Fa Ming, and for the sake of safety, he wouldn't have continued to explore.

In the final analysis, even if the Demon Sect cultivators had any calculations, they were to be dealt with by a high-ranking person like the Hui Daoists, and it really had nothing to do with them, so there was no need to get involved.

......

Don't say that everyone has their own thoughts, just say that the spirit snake qi induction is really powerful, and when it is traced to Jiuzhi Mountain, there is no clue.

After a short time, the four of them finally reached a valley.

This valley is close to Shilou Peak, not far away, and the sword flies away, but it takes a moment's effort.

It's just that the four of them entered the valley, and they didn't see how abnormal, the stream was murmuring, and the early spring was full of charm.

But the spirit snake pointed to this place, and after reaching this valley, the guidance was cut off, and it was obvious that the last place where Fa Ming appeared was this place.

Such a change is difficult for the four of them to understand for a while.

With their realm cultivation, they really can't see anything unusual.

If it weren't for the encounter with Wei Tuo and the dust, Lu Xuan would not be able to find this place even if he looked for Fa Ming, and after searching for no result, he might only be able to wait for the day of the sword discussion with regret, and then ask the Xuanmen seniors who came here.

He hadn't expected Wei Dao's spirit snake magic at home, even if others had a plan to deal with him, how could they think of this.

This only shows that there is something strange about this place itself.

This can be regarded as confirming some of Lu Xuan's previous inferences.

Seeing this situation, Lu Xuan wanted to discuss with Wei Dao and the three of them, but it really couldn't be done, and it was better to retreat for the time being than to fall into some trap.

But at this time, in the valley, a breeze rolled up, whirring and turning, intensifying.

Not good!

Lu Xuan was shocked.

It's just that before the four of them reacted, after a whirlwind of the sky, it was dark.

......

The day of the sword is approaching, there are more and more visitors from the four sword immortals, on the Jiuzhi Mountain, it is difficult for mortals to see, but in the eyes of the monks, from time to time, there will be a flash of sword light, falling in the Jiuzhi Mountain.

The monks of Zifu Continent from all over the world, and even overseas scattered immortals, came here, and they didn't know how much it was lively for a while.

On the peak of the stone building, on the cliff of 1,000 zhang, among the small pavilions, an old man sits upright

Lao Suo looks like an ordinary farmer, dressed in a simple short brown, and he can't see anything extraordinary.

But the more this is the case, the more it looks old-fashioned.

In front of Lao Suo, there is a black and white chess game, and in the chess game, there are many fallen pieces, which has become a situation of its own.

But seeing that the old man was holding a sunspot, it seemed that he had been taking a long test and had not pressed it.

Not long after, a streamer in the sky fell into the pavilion, showing a young Taoist, the Taoist looked handsome, fairy wind bones, green shirt and big sleeves, and the demeanor was ethereal.

fell into the pavilion, did not speak, and sat in the pavilion by himself.

Not long afterward, two more Taoists with different ages and appearances fell into the pavilion.

One is middle-aged, with an obscure temperament, like a worldly master.

One is fat, with a red face, rosacea, a yellow gourd hanging from his waist, and a body of alcohol.

All three sat down in the pavilion, but none of them sat across the board.

The old man who held the chess pieces saw that the three of them were there, so he casually threw the sunspot in the chess jar and looked up at the four of them.

"Jiazi is gone, and several meritorious deeds are rising. ”

"Hehe, naturally see the rise, you stay in Jiuzhi Mountain all the year round, and don't walk around, now this world is different, and your knowledge will rise, and your deeds will naturally not fall. ”

When the fat Dao man heard this, he smiled, took off the wine gourd from his waist, took a long sip, and then threw the gourd to the middle-aged master.

The master took it, took a sip, and a wisp of beard, "Now that the world is chaotic, I can't teach peacefully, but Jiazi participates in research, and I have a little gain, speaking of which I can't compare with Brother Xu Dao, Brother Ye Dao, the ancestor of Dao, just the background of Sanqing Mountain, is enough for him to participate in enlightenment, and the day is soaring." ”

After that, he threw the gourd to the Qingjun Taoist again.

The Taoist man swept his sleeves, started with the gourd, and his slender fingers were really a fairy muscle and spirit bone.

Gently holding it, raising his hand, the spirit wine seemed to fall for nine days, poured into his mouth, sighed lightly, and returned the wine gourd to the fat Dao man.

"It's just a lonely family, and there are no disciples to train me, so I naturally concentrate on cultivation, and I can't compare to the excitement of your cave mansion. ”

The voice is clear, and it is as people imagine.

"Brother Huidao, really don't you want to take a sip?"

The fat Dao man retrieved the gourd, shook it in his hand, and asked Lao Suo, "My spirit wine is not the same as Jiazi years ago, but it is a monkey wine that is easy to get from the ape master, which is very rare." ”

Listening to the words of the Taoist, it is not difficult to understand that Lao Suo is the Taoist who is seated in the dojo in this Jiuzhi Mountain, and the abbot is the Taoist who talks about the sword of the Jiuzhi this time.

"I'm not good about it. ”

The returner shook his head.

Hearing this, the fat Dao man opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't speak, he just took a sip and shook his head, "It's a pity, it's a pity that I'm a good wine." ”

"All the Taoist brothers are here, and those who come are also in the formation, and the chess game should start. ”

The Hui Daoist ignored the fat Dao man and raised his head and said.

"Also look at the three means. ”

After that, take a sunspot and drop it into the chessboard.

I only heard a crisp sound, the chessboard flashed, and the clouds and mist gradually appeared around Jiuzhi Mountain.

"Ding Da Fu Dragon and Tiger, refining yin and yang in the fire, purple and green like the sun and the moon, one breath into the Tianyuan. ”

In the life of the vision, the Qingjun Taoist sighed, the dragon and tiger in his sleeve groaned, and the light fell into Tianyuan.

The purple and green light enters the Tianyuan, and the chessboard regenerates and changes.

The two qi of purple and green suddenly appeared, like the change of yin and yang. On the chessboard, at the same time, on the Jiuzhi Mountain, the sun and the moon rise together, and the peaks of the Jiuzhi Mountains fall into the fluorescence.

"There is a yin and yang change, how can there be less five elements?"

Seeing this, the fat Dao man patted the gourd on his waist.

"Huli is big, the five emperors sit in it, they are the ancestors of all things, and they create black and white. ”

Red, white, yellow, green and black, the five elements and five gases, melted into the sons on the plate.

Five qi into the array, nine peaks of the peaks change, one peak into ten peaks, ten peaks into heaven and earth, ten trees grow together, and the long river surrounds the sky.

"Brother Changning Dao. ”

Seeing the two evolve a game of black and white, Lao Suo turned his head to look at the middle-aged master.

The master stroked his beard, but saw that there was an extra pair of gossip plates in his hand, which was simple and simple, and there was no mystery.

"June Fourth has a return to the yuan, clearly laid out, the treasure is hidden in the air, and the heaven and earth are the chessboard. ”

In a word.

The gossip enters the battle, the peaks of the Nine Ridge Mountains, and suddenly turns into a cave outside the world.

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