Chapter 108: The Chess Player, the Chess Man
On the green hills, the wind blows and the grass falls, setting off bursts of agitation.
In the pavilion uprooted from the ground, two men sitting opposite each other silently played chess on a high place, and the chess pieces rose and fell, and the sound was in the ears.
"I underestimated this flower Feiyang. The burly old man in Mai retracted his vision, shook his head and smiled.
The young physician raised his eyes to look at him, "What is the cause and effect of this world?" ”
The burly old man picked up a chess piece from the chessboard and gently knocked the board, "The Qingshan Mountain Range under your feet and I was originally the bloody realm under the hands of the righteous barbarian gods in southern Xinjiang. ”
"In the past, Emperor Xia fought against the five continents, and pardoned more than 100 mountain gods and river gods in the five continents, and the position of the main god of the five mountains, and left several gods to take care of the four continents for him. It's a pity that the years have passed, the first emperor died early, and those gods of mountains and seas who were sealed are not as honest as before, and they are beginning to move. One day, the barbarian god, one of the three main gods of southern Xinjiang, rose up against the government, and was jointly suppressed by the monks of our generation, and all the barbarians of his line were wiped out, and even no one in the five realms of cultivation dared to cultivate, and gradually fell lonely. ”
"Here, it is the Qingshan where the former blood barbarian god is located, and the former strong people have joined forces to wipe the water of the entire mountain, change it to green, destroy the foundation of the barbarians, and finally keep the royal position of the Beichen lineage. The old man in Mai sighed,
"Now that the four continents are isolated, although the Beichen Dynasty is now dominating the Central Continent, it is no longer what it used to be, and my current ambition is to follow His Majesty to unify the five regions and reproduce the glory of the past!"
The young doctor lowered his gaze, he was not a temple man, but with his identity, he knew how heavy the old man's words would be!
"That barbarian god, is He Xiuwei. He asked.
The old man in Mai sighed slightly, "According to their cultivation of the Five Realms of Barbarianism, the barbarian gods themselves have reached the Four Realms of the Five Visceral Heavens, and even the Ten Saints of the Barbarians under his command have the strength of the Five Visceral Heavens and One Realm, I have to say that the barbarians of Southern Xinjiang back then really had the strength to threaten the royal family of Zhongzhou." ”
The young physician bowed his head, "In the past, when I practiced the art of barbarianism, whether it was the Five Realms of Refining the Body or the Five Realms of Qi Cultivation, I was ashamed of myself in front of him. ”
"Yes," the old man Mai sighed, "It was really a great era back then, and countless gods were destroyed and vain, but now it is a pity that it is no longer brilliant." ”
"And what secrets are hidden in this door of light?" the young doctor looked up.
The old man in Mai also raised his head, "I have calculated the chess game, and the blood man has left a inheritance in it, and there should be a similar door, I am afraid that he wants to use the person of the inheritance to lay the cause and effect, so as to conceal the rebirth of the Heavenly Dao." ”
The young physician Li Xingzhen sneered, "People can't be resurrected after death, it's the first iron law in the cultivation realm, how can it be so easy to achieve!"
Zhong Buyu's expression was faint, he smiled without saying a word, raised his hand to the ground, and a handsome man hiding underground and eavesdropping, holding a bone staff, rose from the ground without warning, and was choked by his neck from the air.
"Big ...... My lord, spare your life!" the god of Qingshan looked frightened, and even begged for mercy.
The burly old man said with a smile, "That bloody bone didn't know where he heard about the secrecy of this place, betrayed the sect, and came here to preach with that undead realm tablet, and even wanted to kill people with a knife, and pass on the cause and effect to that Hua Feiyang, fifty years before and after, what a big calculation!"
He pinched the handsome man's hand and strained slightly, "As for you, a little world immortal, it is not easy to be a god for a hundred years, let go of a mountain god and don't do it, listen to the words of the blood bone ancestor, come here to be a mountain god, self-imprisoned in the blood barbarian fantasy realm, want to choose the right person and then open the light gate, and be the two mountain gods of the green mountains and clear mountains, throughout the present and ancient times, what a big ambition." ”
The old man put the chess pieces between his fingers back into the box, "People live for a greedy word." ”
"The blood barbarians covet the beauty of the world, the blood and bone ancestors covet the god destroying the Dao realm, and the green mountain god covets a higher position. ”
"If you are ambitious, you should also be conscious. The burly old man's palm became transparent, and the screams of the green mountain god became more and more fierce, and a trace of white smoke rose from his body, which was about to dissipate between heaven and earth.
"Enough!" Li Xingzhen frowned.
Zhong Bumang let go of his hand, and the god of Qingshan Mountain knelt on the ground, his face was like gold paper, his body was as weak as nothing, and he didn't dare to say a word. "Such a big cause and effect, without my intervention, heaven and earth will not allow you," the old man glared at the mountain god, "Such a handsome and pretty, change back to your original appearance, you look like this now and you are angry." ”
The mountain god shuddered with fright, and hurriedly changed from a handsome man to a white-haired old man. Zhong Buyu no longer paid attention to him, and dropped a son on the chessboard, and after the sunspot fell, a red mist rose, and the old man sneered: "Just you, you are also worthy of being called the ancestor!"
Li Xingzhen put down the white child in the palm of his hand and stood up, "I've been playing this chess for a long time, I still have to go to collect medicine, so I won't accompany me." ”
The old man in Mai smiled, "For a young man, is it worth it?"
The young doctor's hand as he picked up the basket trembled suddenly, and his eyes were sharp.
The old man in Mai looked at the corner of the chessboard, where a set of formations had evolved by itself, and the battle situation in the game was scorching, with a few sunspots being imprisoned and white being in a state of grandeur.
"This young man is not ordinary, the heroes of the world are attracted by him, and there are causal disputes with him in the dark, even I am no exception, and a disciple under him is inextricably linked with him. ”
"The most important thing is that I can't count him," the old man looked straight at Li Xingzhen, "Because you sealed the rebellion on his body, do you really think that I can't see that he has a rebellion!"
The young doctor's expression was calm, and the burly old man sneered, "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you actually spent ten years hanging that Fang Yan in one breath, so that his breath would not be exposed to the eyes of other rebels, and even blocked my chess and hexagram technique, saving him from his ten-year-old life!"
"I don't understand, why is he, it's worth your medical saint to spend ten years of yang life to protect him!"
He stood up, raised his hand to Li Xingzhen, and said angrily: "People can't be resurrected after death, it's the rule of heaven, so what's the difference between your technique of hiding the sky and crossing the sea!"
Li Xingzhen said softly: "People live for a breath, but when the anger is gone, what's the point of living?"
"Li Xingzhen, do you really think I won't kill you?" the old man squinted, his momentum as majestic as waves.
Facing the old man with one of the few strengths in the world, the man in white shirt was like duckweed in the eyes of the wind, shook his head and smiled, "You don't dare." ”
The old man's majestic momentum suddenly froze.
It's not that you can't, it's that you don't dare.
The man continued to laugh and said: "Everyone in the world dares to kill Li Xingzhen, and everyone can kill Li Xingzhen, but Zhong Buyu doesn't dare." ”
The old man in Mai Zhong Bu stared at the man, and after a long time, he seemed to lose all his momentum, and sat back on the chair, "Yes, I don't dare, the cause and effect involved in killing you is too great, even if the Heavenly Opportunity Dao is complete, it can't be done." ”
The old man sighed and took a white piece from the murderous corner, "One wrong step, one step of self-punishment, sit down, you and I will take a last look, if she makes a move, I will not stop you." ”
Li Xingzhen was stunned, sat down again, and sighed: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you." ”
The old man laughed and scolded: "Fart!"
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The brocade-robed young man snorted, his body retreated, and a lot of dust fell from the brocade robe, and his immature face was a little hideous.
"Good, good, good!" he said three good words in a row, exhaled lightly, and the sea of blood around his body surged, rolling on the top of everyone's heads. Roars rang out one after another, and one after another hideous ghosts emerged from the blood mist and pounced on the surroundings.
Everyone's faces changed, ghosts have no body, and it is extremely difficult to deal with them, and they who thought they had the upper hand suddenly fell back to the bottom.
"Kill the ghost!"
Zhao He, the man with the knife, held the handle of the knife with his backhand, clamped it in front of his chest, held the scabbard with two fingers of the other hand, and pinched the trick with the other three fingers. But when the ghost thing approached, he glared angrily, and as soon as the blade of the knife passed, the ghost thing screamed and dissipated.
On the other side, the disciples of Diximen are not very comfortable, their cultivation is not high, and at this moment they are even more haunted by ghosts and things and it is difficult to get rid of them, fortunately, they have cultivated some formations, and they can hold on for a while when they join hands.
Sultan Yun frowned slightly, as an alchemist, her mind was divided into two at the moment, one for condensing fire and one for alchemy, and the number of injured people continued to increase, and her eight-layer cultivation of condensing qi couldn't help but feel a little difficult, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.
A ghost approached the woman silently, and just as she was about to pounce, she screamed, and a hand around the flames grabbed it, and the flames rose and burned them to ashes.
Fang Yan's gaze looked around like electricity, and his breath reached the apex of the sixth layer of condensation, and the fire overcame the yin matter, which Qin Wuwu had taught him before. His own consumption was too large, how could Fang Yan not pay attention to the senior sister side of the healer, but he really didn't have time to take care of it, there were too many ghosts, scattered and flew out, it could be said that it was everywhere.
The woman in Tsing Yi was suddenly startled.
The young man's figure was knocked upside down by a sudden move.
The yin wind came from behind, and a blood-colored ghost creature's body dissipated, and the figure of the blood-bone ancestor appeared, and he actually used the ghost creature's body to change its position. He sneered, waved his hand to repel Zhao He, who rushed towards him with a knife, and slammed his fist in the direction of Sultan Yun!
Everyone was taken aback, and the ghost attack was a little more powerful than before, blocking the people who wanted to go to the rescue.
A black shadow kicked up a cloud of dust, rushing away like a raging storm, and its cross arm blocked in front of Sultan Yun, ready to resist this punch hard.
Lu Sanli has never felt that he has ever felt such a gentleman.