Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Tianchen stopped on the square in front of the Yuqing Palace with the jade slip, and thought slowly.

Xuantianmen is completely offended this time, even if there is this jade slip, it is impossible to get anything useful from the other party's hands, I remember that the washing of the stars and the moon is not too far from our Chang Gengsheng, so let's go to the washing of the stars and the moon second only to the Xuantianmen first.

As soon as he thought of this, Tianchen took out the jade slip that recorded the map of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Range, and put his forehead on it, and after only a moment, Tianchen chose the route, and as soon as the sleeves of his robe moved without wind, the person flew straight down the mountain with the sword.

Five days have passed, and Tianchen has finally come to the foot of Tongtian Peak.

You must know that even if the Spirit Vein Cultivator flies the entire sword, it will take three days to travel from Qingtian Peak to Tongtian Peak.

"It's finally here, I hope the master here will sell the master a face." Looking at the countless stone steps leading to heaven, Tianchen thought silently.

Then Tianchen rested for a while, recovered his mana, and with a shake of his robe, a sword shadow flew out of it, and the whole person slowly flew towards the top of the mountain with the sword.

Tongtian Peak is similar to Qingtian Peak, both are the kind of dangerous peaks that go straight to the heaven and earth, but Qingtian Peak is a standout, and Tongtian Peak is Wanfeng on the side, like the stars holding the moon, near or far, surround Tongtian Peak in the middle, very spectacular.

Tianchen flew along the stone steps for an hour, and suddenly saw an old man sitting on the stone next to the stone steps, supporting his knees with one hand, hammering his back waist with the other, panting slightly.

"Old man, are you going up the mountain?" Tianchen flew over the old man and asked.

The old man had white hair and eyebrows, his face was full of wrinkles, and he could only see a thin slit in his two eyes, full of wind and frost.

"That's it, I'm going to go up the mountain too, old man, you can come up, I'll give you a ride." Tianchen pinched it with one hand, and the three-foot long sword under his feet suddenly rose wildly, turning into half a zhang in size, and it was more than enough for one person to sit on.

"And this thing?" The old man was not the slightest surprised by Tianchen's transformation, pointed to the square box on the ground, and said with some hesitation.

"This, don't worry, I'll help you get it." Tianchen smiled slightly.

"Okay, okay, since Hou Sheng said so, I won't shirk it.I'll go up first, you can help me move the things quickly." The old man smiled, stood up straight from the rocks, and climbed up the stone steps with light steps, without the slightest intention of sitting on the flying sword.

Tianchen was suspicious for a while, and was about to stop, but the old man walked very lightly, but this hesitation was almost gone, Tianchen wanted to ask, but no one answered.

Tianchen beckoned to the box with one hand, but he couldn't even take a picture of the box in the air! Or rather, the box didn't move at all.

Tianchen's face sank, his hands were decided, and he increased the injection of spiritual power, and as a result, a small tornado appeared out of thin air, rolling all the surrounding rocks into the air, falling to the bottom of the mountain, and making a rumbling sound.

"This thing, it's weird!"

Tianchen's vigilance rose at the moment, jumped off the flying sword, retracted it into the sleeve of his robe, and came to the box to take a closer look.

This thing is not gold or wood, it looks a little thick and thin, Tianchen squatted, the palm of his hand gently stroked the square box, but the touch was very smooth and soft, like a piece of warm jade, and the rest did not find any strange abnormalities.

But when he was about to get up, he found that his palm was firmly sucked on it for some reason, although he could slide up and down, left and right at will, but he couldn't leave the surface of the box.

Now, the two palms are firmly attached to the surface of the square box, and it is too late to regret it.

Originally, it was difficult to shake the square box with ten thousand catties of huge force, but under the force of his hands, it only took a thousand catties of strength to pick it up.

This hug is a whole night, Tianchen walked and stopped, his hands were never able to leave the box, and finally in a pavilion near the top of the mountain, he found the old man.

On the third pole of the day, the old man was drinking with a young man in white, the young man in white had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was a beautiful man.

Opposite the stone pavilion is a cliff stone wall, the stone wall is full of the size of a hundred zhang, as if it has been forcibly polished by someone, the surface is smooth like a mirror, the ravines are neatly spread on the stone wall, like a huge chessboard.

"Senior, your things have arrived, please lift the ban on the box, and give the juniors a free body."

Until now, Tianchen still doesn't know that the supernatural abilities of the two people in front of him are great, far from being comparable to himself.Although I don't know why the other party would design himself to make him so embarrassed, but in the face of absolute strength, even if there is any dissatisfaction, I have to forcibly hold it in my stomach and let it rot honestly.

"Oh, young man, why did you get there, you see how long I have kept my VIP waiting, alas, forget it, such a little thing can't be done, you can go." The old man glanced up at Tianchen and waved his hand at him with some dissatisfaction.

Tianchen's hand stuck to the box suddenly loosened, "poof" fell to the ground, as if it was really just a light wooden box.

"Ganlong, how many years ago did you and I drink like this? The young man in white suddenly asked.

"It's been more than 100 years."

The white-haired old man moved the square box to the stone table, opened the lid, and divided the black and white chess pieces inside into two stalls and placed them one by one.

"Gee, it's been so long." The young man in white patted the back of his head and said with some surprise.

"Hehe, you guy, let you sneak out and have a good time, and come back a few times if you have nothing to do, this is destroyed by people, and you are not too tired to panic?" The white-haired old man glanced at the young man in white, and his words seemed to mean something.

"This seat is just this hobby, no way, I can't hide from it in this life.In addition, your personal problem has not been changed until now, there are tens of thousands of chess pieces here, when are you going to put it?"

The young man in white slapped the stone table, and the black and white chess pieces in the box suddenly floated silently, along a stream of air, like a coiling dragon, circling around the stone pavilion for a while, and finally clearly divided into two streams, and fell beside the two of them with a bang.

"I'm old, and I'm useless, but I don't have a few people who fight in the later life, and I always fight in the nest, and I don't take cultivation to heart at all. The white-haired old man leaned over and picked up the white chess pieces beside him and walked towards the stone wall chessboard.

With a "poof", the white child was firmly embedded in the stone wall, revealing only a small white spot.

"You, it's hard to get to the point where you are now, if you don't hurry up and miss the opportunity, you will only be exhausted." The young man in white said vigilantly, his eyes suddenly staring at a certain place in the stone wall.

With a "whoosh", a black spot on his side suddenly flew up and embedded in the stone wall, which happened to be where the young man in white stared.

"The ancestors of Qingcheng treated me well, this mess, I can't be as chic as you, regardless of it, just leave. The white-haired old man still leaned over to pick up the white child and threw it towards the stone wall.

"Since my godbrother said so, I'm relieved. By the way, why are you playing with this little guy? With your character, you wouldn't do such a thing?" The young man in white glanced at the direction in which Tianchen disappeared, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he actually laughed.

"You still have the face to say! If it weren't for what you did, how could the old man do this. But seeing that this son has a simple personality, unlike a murderous and tyrannical person, I will keep it for observation, if there are any bad signs, I can only take advantage of his failure to become a momentum, and personally wipe him out of the world. This thing is too dangerous, if you are not careful, this son will be a big hidden danger in my human world, setting off a bloody storm!" A cold light suddenly shot out from the white-haired old man's eyes, and with a shake of his hand, Baizi immediately flew out.

A cold wind howled in the mountains, and a cloud of fog soon enveloped the entire mountain, and even the old man and young man sitting opposite each other could not see each other faintly, and the stone wall was naturally covered by the fog.

"Godbrother, you're too worried! This is also his chance, isn't it, stay in Qingshan, and slowly educate." The young man in white looked careless, looked back and drank a glass of wine, while the sunspot on his side "swished" and disappeared into the dense fog.

"! No one has been able to wipe the you pulled off back then, and you forgot about Chixiao?" There was an angry shout from the old man on the opposite side, followed by the sound of the sleeves of his robe waving, and almost at the same time, there was also a soft sound on the stone wall.

"Hehe, that's a good thing, it's a pity that my body isn't there, otherwise I really want to take this beast away." The young man in white smiled, leaning lazily on the pillar of the stone pavilion, and the sunspot on the side fell on the stone wall again.

The white-haired old man had to sigh when he heard this, and carefully considered the next move.

Time has passed, and now few people know the horror of the youth in front of them.

The cold wind came and went quickly, but with a cup of tea, the fog subsided, and a ray of sunlight shone into the stone pavilion again.