Taixuan stepped out and came to the front of King Mingyi, stretched out his finger in the clouds, and a futon suspended in the air suddenly appeared in front of him, and he sat down leisurely opposite King Mingyi.

King Mingyi opened his eyes and smiled at Taixuan, "Why don't you come here if you don't go to the palace to drink?"

"Poor Dao is afraid that Daoist friends will be idle and bored, so he has come to accompany Daoist friends to be lonely?" Taixuan said with a smile.

"Huh...... To be able to sit and talk with Taixuan Zhenren, of course the old man is very welcome. King Mingyi chuckled.

Then, Tai Xuan stroked in front of him, and a cloud of white clouds gathered together and turned into a square table, and Tai Xuan set up a chessboard on the table, "Would the Dharma King like to play a game with me?"

"Hey, you've already got your chessboard on the table before you came to ask me......! When you should fight, you will fight, and you are about to ask for a lesson in the chess skills of your Taoist friends," King Mingyi said with a smile on his beard.

The two of them first guessed the first hand in accordance with the rules, Taixuan Zhihei went first, and he laughed when he saw him, and he fell a son in the corner position of the chessboard, and the king of Mingyi followed without hesitation to drop the white son, for a while, the two fell like rain, and the jade chess pieces collided with the chessboard, making a crackling and crisp sound, and the tea time, the two of them quickly played more than 100 hands, and then, the speed of their fall gradually slowed down, and began the long test.

Although it was only a game of chess, neither of them wanted to lose, so they naturally racked their brains and looked solemn.

At this time, it was Taixuan's turn, he held the chess pieces in his hand, looked at the chessboard intently with his cheeks, and kept calculating in his heart, while he was thinking, an earth-shattering sword qi suddenly rose in the mountain peak where Fengguo Zhenren lived in the distance, and its intent was murderous, although the actual sword light was not seen, but the sword intent rushed into the sky, and the white clouds in the air had been torn and shattered by the invisible sword intent......

"Fellow Daoist, this Nine Palace Divine Sword alone is already extraordinary, once it is gathered into an array, it must be even more powerful, are you really sure to break it?" Tai Xuan first solemnly fell, staring at the old face of King Mingyi with a smile.

And King Mingyi just glanced away at the sword qi rushing into the sky, then withdrew his gaze, and looked at the chessboard intently, as if he didn't take the incomparable sword qi to heart at all, as if the victory or defeat of this game of chess with Taixuan was more important than the battle with Fengguo Zhenren three days later.

At this time, hearing Tai Xuan's question, he twisted up a round chess piece and rubbed it slightly between his index and middle fingers. Said disapprerovingly: "What does that Taoist friend think, what do you think of the odds of decay?"

Tai Xuan withdrew his gaze from King Mingyi's face, just smiled, but did not answer, and returned his gaze to the game......

At this time, the figure at the door of the hall flashed, Dou Xiantong walked out of the hall, she held a wooden plate in her hand, and there were two tea cups on the plate, and walked through the corridor, jumped up on the stone steps, and came to the side of the two in the next moment.

"Meet the teacher, meet the seniors!" Dou Xiantong saluted the two of them one by one before offering the tea to the two.

King Mingyi knew that Dou Xiantong was a disciple of Taixuan, and when he took the teacup, he smiled kindly at her.

Tai Xuan smiled and asked, "What about the disciples of the Jiutai Sect, how did you let you do this job of serving tea and water?"

"Just now, the disciples of the Jiutai Sect are coming, but it is the disciple's obligation to serve the teacher, how can I pretend to others, so I took the initiative to go for them. Dou Xiantong stood behind Taixuan with an empty tray.

"The disciple of the Taoist friend is really well-behaved and filial, which makes the old man so envious, speaking of which, my junior brother and disciple, they are all troublemakers, specifically looking for trouble for the old man, and they have never stopped, alas......" King Mingyi had no feelings, and turned around and stabbed the Scorpio Great Sage fiercely.

The Scorpio Great Sage is a hob meat, although he knows that he has caused a lot of trouble to his senior brother, but he doesn't think so at all, he smiled at the sight of King Mingyi, then yawned, gathered the clouds under him, turned into a cloud bed, hugged the soft clouds and closed his eyes, and wanted to fall asleep.

With such a lazy junior brother, King Mingyi was also helpless, his own majesty was not effective for him at all, even if he taught him a few harsh lessons, the other party was in and out of his left ear, and he didn't care about it at all......

"Daoyou is too harsh, poor Dao still envy Daoyou's disciples, all of them are handsome, everyone has become a talent and is in charge of their own affairs, and my disciples are still far away if they want to grow up!" Taixuan sighed.

"Hmph! Daoyou is the one who is harsh," King Mingyi glanced at Dou Xiantong, and found that although her cultivation was only a cultivation of building a foundation, she was a thick and thin true element, and her person was even more immortal and jade-bone, with unparalleled qualifications, as long as she continued to practice step by step, the infinite future could be expected.

"The disciple's qualifications are amazing, even if the entire cultivation world is outstanding several times, what do you have to worry about, as long as you work hard to cultivate, if you want to catch up with my inferior disciples, it is only a matter of time......" King Mingyi looked at Dou Xiantong's eyes full of approval, and said with a smile to Taixuan: "If you don't have confidence, don't let go of the disciple to teach the old man." I promise she'll be able to make it to ......."

Of course, Dou Xiantong was very proud to be appreciated by the seniors, but when she heard the joke of King Mingyi, her face immediately showed a look of panic, she did not deviate from the teacher's intentions, lest Taixuan misunderstand, and couldn't wait to explain: "The seniors are laughing, the disciple's qualifications are dull, how can he get into the eyes of the seniors, and he can get the teacher's teachings, which is already a blessing that the disciple has cultivated for several lifetimes, where can he dare to ask for too much...... Don't make fun of your disciples anymore. ”

Tai Xuan pointed at King Mingyi with a smile at this time, "Daoist friends are really, they actually hit the head of the poor Dao with the idea......

King Mingyi just smiled, and after laughing, he stopped dwelling on the topic just now, dropped a piece on the chessboard, and then urged: "Fellow Daoist, it's your turn to play." ”

Tai Xuan then refocused his attention on the chess game, thought for a while, and picked up a chess piece and put it on the chessboard......

The white clouds in the sky were long, and the breeze slowly lingered around, gently blowing the corners of the three people's clothes and hair, and for a while, except for the sound of the chessboard falling, everything became quiet and quiet. In the distant peaks, the sword qi became more and more powerful, and gradually, the entire mountain peak was shrouded in a rich sword qi and evil qi......

...... Three days passed quickly, these three days, Taixuan and King Mingyi sat in the clouds, did not move, opened three games of chess, the previous two games of one win and one loss, this is already the third game, seeing that the chessboard is full of chess pieces, black and white are entangled, it is difficult to distinguish.

It was already noon, and the battle on the chessboard was even more tragic, just at the end of the chess game, when the winner was about to be decided, the sword qi suddenly shrank in the mountain peak where Fengguo Zhenren lived, and the evil qi that enveloped the mountain peak also shrank back, and then, a long howl sounded from the mountain. In the next moment, a figure rose into the sky.

(End of chapter)