Volume 1 First Sight, It Should Be a Flying Snow Peach Chapter 119 The Chess Player Falls into Chess (1)
The world in front of him was originally only black and white, like a splash of pen and ink, and with the rotation of the compass in Guo Zhicheng's hand, the star world it conjured up became more and more brilliant, illuminating all the scenery in front of him was crystal clear, but the killing power contained in it was also more and more intense!
"Receive. His hand holding the compass was slightly withdrawn, like a fisherman closing a net, and a large net formed by the stars in the sky began to shrink, and he wanted to include Mo Wunian.
"Do you two descendants want to stay here too?" Without looking at Mo Wunian again, Guo Zhucheng turned his gaze to Wu Mu and Murong Xiu.
He didn't need to look at Mo Wunian at all, the net he had woven was very big, big enough to encompass this sealed world, if he was a fisherman, this net was also very dense, so dense that it was impossible for Mo Wunian to escape as a small fish.
And then another stubborn...... He didn't want to persuade him anymore, but if the remaining two were more interesting, they should turn around and go back, and someone should always listen to him, an old man.
Even if one of them is the daughter of the sect master of the Baicao Sect, she should know how to respect her elders the most!
"Senior, my father taught me to be a person who is consistent on the outside!" Wu Mu first saluted him respectfully, and then stood straight in place, without the intention of leaving, with a pair of apricot eyes full of determination.
In her heart, she has regarded Guo Zhicheng as a kind of person equivalent to Mo Jiu.
Murong Xiu didn't look at him, and the silence became a beautiful scenery in the dark and day, looking ethereal, as if he was immersed in his own world and thinking about something else.
"It seems that they are all going to admit death...... Alas!" Seeing this, Guo Xiangcheng was not angry, but just let out a long sigh, as if he was disappointed that these young juniors did not understand the painstaking efforts of their older generation.
But it should also be relieved, after all, they are far-sighted, how can a short-sighted person see it?
The compass in his hand pulled back slightly, and the net formed by the stars enveloped the second girl as well, and then contracted even more.
"You're just a doppelganger, you can't keep us......" Mo Wunian said one thing to him in a calm tone, and the indifference in his eyes was as good as ever.
The Guo Zhicheng in front of him was not an entity, but a virtual body constructed by borrowing the power of the seal here based on the spiritual consciousness he had left here, and it couldn't last too long.
"The young posterior has good eyesight...... But so what? How many small fish still want to escape from the net? Not to mention that my net is still very dense!" With the movement in his hand, the big net in the sky really fell, and countless streamers flew in it, like several flying swords.
"But I see that your net is very ordinary......" Mo Wunian's eyes revealed a little depth, and the nine firmaments in his hand appeared, and a sky-high sword aura rose from the ground, directly breaking a hole in this net.
All the stars were strangled, and they were dimmed in the sword qi.
"In the years of Yijiazi, your cultivation in this later life is very good. Guo Zhicheng was a little less angry, and his words once again revealed appreciation, but also a little surprised.
The spiritual sense he left here was only enough to support such a blow, and now it seemed that he couldn't do anything to Mo Wunian, but then he sneered: "But you can't do anything if you stay here, you still have to ...... I'll be here in two hours. ”。
He didn't think that a young student who had been practicing for less than a hundred years could do something incredible.
With that, his body turned into a puddle of ink and fell to the ground.
Mo Wunian quietly watched his clone disappear like this, and then said lightly: "When you come, this chessboard should also be overturned by me......
As if thinking about something for a while, he walked down the mountain made of continuous brushwork and ink, and every few steps he would stop and look at the ravines and ravines on the mountain for a while.
Just like the formation, everything has traces to follow, and this mountain is also made by the Dao, and he is looking for the weakest place.
"What are you doing?" Wu Mu was a little puzzled and asked him.
"Find the place where the seal broke last time. Mo Wunian said to her while burying his head in searching, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter, and he didn't feel that this matter sounded whimsical to others.
"You...... You want to save the elders of the various sects in Qingzhou?" She thought it was a little incredible, but she really couldn't guess his specific thoughts, and there was only so much she could think of.
But this alone is shocking, and she also feels a little unrealistic, even if she finds it...... What can they do? But in vain.
But once a person thinks about things with other people's thoughts, no matter how great the rationality is, it will be lower than the emotion, Wu Mu is like this now, he said this, and she believed it like this, just like a little girl, with a slight smile on her face, she also helped him find it.
Even if she didn't know anything at all, she just stupidly thought that even if she did something for him, it would be good...... Even if it's really useless.
Murong Xiu understood his thoughts best, she didn't think things would be as simple as a little girl, she felt that what he had to do was probably to break the seal and release the one in the seal completely...... In this way, it is consistent with his rhetoric, and no matter how good the chess is, he can't play chess.
Because...... The chessboard was overturned by a very scoundrel.
It's just that this is bound to be a disaster for the cultivation world in Qingzhou, if the one in this seal is really a demon monk, how can he stop that one from doing something?
Just like when they first met, she told him that he was a very rigorous person, and he would not act like a brainless teenager with worthless blood.
It's all the things she figured out, but when she got here, she couldn't hold it anymore, and all her thoughts came to an abrupt end.
She was a little curious, and he ...... What will be done?
As for how peaceful Qingzhou is, she doesn't care at all, she didn't feel it before, but now she feels it, and she probably only has the word "hate".
Like a cropper hoeing back and forth in a crop field, Mo Wunian had already walked back and forth in one place more than a dozen times, and suddenly he held the sword in his hand and slashed at a stone on the mountain that was a few feet high.
Clang!
A loud bang shook people's feet, and the boulder only moved slightly.
Then it glowed all over its body, invisibly giving people a sense of oppression, only a few zhang in size, but as heavy as a mountain, as if a slight movement could grind everything into powder, making people's chests a little stuffy.
Mo Wunian didn't mean to stop, the sword in his hand rose again, and a sword aura was like a wave rolled up in the turbulent sea, slamming on the boulder.
The stone, which was as steady as Mount Tai, moved slightly, revealing a gap beneath it.
It will not be until this time that I will see that this stone is more like a patch on a piece of clothing on this rolling mountain, whether it looks good or not, but it must be like the original warmth.
Knock! knock......
Just as a man picked up a giant hammer and struck it somewhere in the world, a loud sound began to be heard from the mountain in front of him, and rocks continued to roll down on it, and the ground under his feet shook incessantly.
It's as if some huge creature is about to burst out of this mountain!
……
In the Mochen Pavilion tens of thousands of miles away, Guo took care of everything in the sect as usual, but suddenly he received a message from the clone, and his expression changed slightly.
"There will still be a mistake in Baimi. After a while, he muttered thoughtfully, remembering the removal of the Zhao State Barrier ten years ago.
At that time, the seal had just stabilized, and in order to dispel everyone's doubts about the non-return of the big names of the various sects, he withdrew the enchantment.
The so-called gathering place of the righteous path is just a pretext for everyone to look for clues. But he has nothing to be afraid of, anyway, he does it seamlessly, and he is not afraid that someone will see it.
He also only left one of his spiritual senses in the sealed world.
Now it seems that it is really a hundred secrets and gives people a chance, and although he is not worried about what waves those small fish will make, the look on his face is still slightly heavy.
As if deciding something, after a message came out of his summons, he slowly paced forward a step, and it was clear that there was only one step, but the scene in front of him had already changed to a lively market.
He took another step and disappeared in front of the crowd, and the streets were still full of people, not noticing when there was one more person or one less.
In fact, he has walked two steps, and he has walked thousands of miles.
Also in a small mortal country in the south of Qingzhou, the good people of Luoda have just done another good deed, so that the people of the entire county are grateful to him.
He smiled happily and was accepting everyone's praise for him, but suddenly the teleportation charm in his arms lit up a few times, and his face immediately darkened, and he looked at the people in front of him and muttered: "If you do half of the work and then go back and do it, it seems that there is no taste like that......."
Seeing that he was embarrassed, as if he was worried about something, he was kind-hearted: "Why are Luo Dashan people bothered? Although we can't contribute money, we still have a few strengths!"
As soon as this man spoke, the crowd echoed him.
"Can't you help?"
"Why, great good man?"
"I'm wondering how you can die faster so I can get back to deal with something that bothers me!"
……
Boom!
After another loud bang, it was as if something was about to poke out of the place where the stone had been, and the stone was directly overturned!
"Which Taoist friend saved me and everyone!, but although Daoist friend's move was kind, it also made it difficult for me!" A clear voice came from the gap in the stone.
Immediately afterwards, a streamer also flew out of the gap, turning into a middle-aged man with a long beard and an elegant appearance, but it was Zhou Deming, who had not been seen for a long time.
It's just that he is now in rags, with a disheveled head, and he looks quite embarrassed.
Dozens of streamers also flew out later, and they all turned into human forms one by one, all of them were the big names of the sect who had disappeared for a long time!
It's just that he looks similar to Zhou Deming, and he looks funny and embarrassed.
"Qiu Laogou, look at what you have done in the Mochen Pavilion, what about your junior brother Guo Zhicheng? I, Wu someone, want to find him to settle an account!
The man pointed his hand in the air, and immediately there was a vision, and countless thunderbolts and fires descended, as if the heavens were angry, and they all went towards the other person!
"Brother Wu, everything I do is to seek peace in Qingzhou!" The other hand waved at will, and a force surged up from the bottom to the top, like an invisible giant hand shooting the vision in the sky into nothingness.
Neither did either
If you have the intention of giving up, you will have to fight again, Zhou Deming persuaded: "Two Taoist friends, put aside grievances for the time being, we should still focus on the righteousness of Qingzhou!"
After that, he looked at Wu Zidao of one of them with a little deep meaning.
At this time, of course, he also knew that Qiu Shanhai had a problem, and the problem was still very big......
Just a few years ago, the big names of their various sects came here to repair the seal, but just as the seal was about to be repaired, Guo Zhucheng of the Ink Dust Pavilion suddenly made a black hand and pressed all of them into the seal with the star chess cloth instrument in his hand!
At that time, everyone used their cultivation to repair the seal, and they had no time to take care of anything else, and as long as one person got out, everything would fail, and he had a loophole!
Of course, this matter must also be investigated!
But no matter how big the matter is, it needs to be studied deeply, but the seal in front of me is broken again, and now someone has destroyed the stone from the outside world, but it has also broken the seal, and this "urgent need" must also be pressed down first!
"Mo Wunian?" It's just that when Zhou Deming was thinking that it was the master who saved them, he saw that he looked completely incredible, and everyone else was the same.
But who is the master? But apart from him, there are only Murong Xiu and Wu Mu......
Wu Zidao was extremely angry, a pair of eyes stared at Qiu Shanhai, and it was only after seeing Wu Mu's stiff face that he eased up a little, the father and daughter didn't say much, just looked at each other and smiled to report peace, which is worth a thousand words.
But they can't allow the big guys to think too much, and the hand in the huge mountain range is about to poke out again! They hurriedly cast a spell to press that hand back again!
"Mo Wunian, take them away! This is not a place for you to stay!" Zhou Deming motioned for them to leave here quickly, because the huge hand had already poked out slightly, and the five fingers were like five huge Optimus Pillars supporting the sky!
And the amount of this sparse crush is still measured by tens of zhang.
"Hey, let's go!" Just as she thought, Wu Mu felt that Mo Wunian was here to save his father and the others, and the small dimples on her face appeared and she smiled happily.
She's going to pull him away.
But he shook his head at her without saying a word, and walked over to the huge hand.
"Mo Wunian, don't make trouble for me as a junior!" Elder Qiu spoke, he really liked this disciple, and although he often didn't learn and didn't know how to do things, and he didn't hear the words of these elders who were paranoid once, but he also had a reason to do things without sticking to the rules.
Mo Wunian walked very slowly, and there were only about ten steps left from that hand, and those five Optimus Prime-like fingers could crush him to death if they were bent down at any time.
"I came to see you, and I remember that you are a big drinker, but you really don't drink much, so I didn't bring anything. As if talking to himself, as if to speak to the huge palm again, he sat down on the floor.
Everyone will think that this huge finger will be pressed down, especially the big guys, they know this hand too well, it is extremely violent in the years of a jiazi, like pinching beans, and it will crush them to death at any time!
"You are ......" But at this moment, a thunderous voice came out of the mountain and resounded in the sky!
The owner of the hand also began to fall into deep thought, and he did not feel that the voice was familiar, but this faint mosquito-like tone still reminded him of a person, a man who should have been dead for hundreds of years.
"Who said Lao Tzu is known as ......"
"Three bowls will be poured. ”
The thunderous voice sounded again, but it was easily interrupted by a voice that was countless times weaker, which was a little weird, but it happened so that no one could not believe it.
"Hahaha......" The laughter that runs through the sky sounded in the sky, which was full of joy and boldness, just a few simple words, the owner of the huge palm has confirmed who he is!
Mo Wunian was still pondering, he didn't know why he was laughing, he remembered that although he was born in a barbarian clan, the amount of alcohol was not as good as that of an ordinary person, and indeed three bowls were poured...... He must have been right.
"Actually, there's another person you know, but I'm not sure if it's her. He said quietly, as if he was catching up with a friend he hadn't seen in years.
"Who is it? It's a pity that Lao Tzu can't turn over because of the pressure of Luo Zhen's old dog's talisman! Otherwise, I must take a look......" The huge voice sounded again, he knew his indifferent temperament very well, and remembered that the guy named Jiang Tianheng still had a very high vision, and there were only a few friends to make!
But the people who can be mentioned by him must also be amazing people.
"Actually, when I knew it was you a little bit ago, I wanted to do something for you, but I still couldn't do anything. Mo Wunian said lightly, his voice was so light that it made people feel weak.
"Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu remembers that you don't talk very little! Hurry up and help me get out, you and I must have a few drinks!"
"Actually, I'm here to help you get out, and I'm begging you to do me a favor, there's someone I hate who wants to play chess with me, you know me...... I don't really like playing chess at all. ”
"Then you can overturn the chessboard, Lao Tzu also remembers that you don't like to play chess!
"I thought so too. ”
The two are really two friends who haven't seen each other for many years, saying the most ordinary words, but taking out a casual sentence to dig a little deeper is shocking!