After Jiang Qingyi.

Yi Xiao said softly: "I have also seen hell. ”

Gongzi Xiaotao slowly opened her eyes, her body in the wheelchair was a little stiff, her smiling face was a little reluctant, her pretty face was also a little pale, her big eyes looked at Yi Xiao, and her voice was a little low.

"I've seen hell too. ”

There was silence in the room.

Then the four chess players woke up from the mural.

The Great Chess Master Qiu Jiwen, who originally intended to capture the wine kui, coughed dullly, said nothing, and turned to leave the pagoda.

Yuan Daobing's old national hand looked at the figure of the old friend who had left for many years, and sighed in a low voice, "If you don't see bliss, you don't see hell, you deserve to live without regrets." ”

"May I not see Bliss, I will not see Hell. Shen Zhixian's body was slightly stiff, and said, "How can you be born without regrets?"

"Lord Sword is tormenting us. ”

Bai Qi's seniors were a little unstable, and they stabilized their footsteps with Tang Muran's support.

"Sixteen years of chess nourishment. Bai Qi smiled, "If you can help the sword master today, you will live up to the old man's soul to this day." ”

Yi Xiao looked at each other.

The soul power on the four chess masters was empty, and it was actually gone.

......

In the space of the sword shrine.

The Endless Void is suppressed, and the spatial turbulence is extremely frenzied.

A pitch-black mountain shadow was suppressed in the void, unable to look directly, and even the light was swallowed up by the mountain peak.

The Sword Master floated in the void, his big sleeves fluttering, white eyebrows and white hair.

Countless figures surrounded the shadow of the mountain, densely stacked into a ring.

Each figure is white-bearded and white-haired, half compassionate and half laughing.

A full fourteen hundred sword master phantoms, standing with their hands in their hands, their eyes were extremely indifferent, and they squinted at the entrance of the cave where the dark mountain shadow suppressed.

It was a cave mouth that was even more terrifying than the dark mountain shadow, and it confronted each other, attracted each other, and even the pitch black with the mountain shadow sucked away three points.

There was an endless howl from the mouth of the cave, and there was an immeasurable amount of resentment that could not be suppressed.

Substantial resentment continued to fly out of that hole, and it was immediately suppressed and absorbed into the body by the phantom of the Sword Master.

Every time he absorbs a grievance, the half of the sword master's face is even more bewitching.

The true deity of the Sword Lord is directly above the mountain shadow, with an ordinary face, and there is no mercy or a demonic smile.

Suddenly, a second figure appeared, and a big black robe directly tore through the space and walked out.

Su Da Dansheng's voice was a little hoarse: "The Dizang Soul Restoration Pill you want." ”

The Sword Lord hummed softly, his eyes were a little sad, he looked at the pitch-black Demon Mountain below that was gradually sucked away, and muttered to himself.

"The Jizo Tower hasn't been seen for a hundred years. If it weren't for the four great chess masters who desperately suppressed their soul power, who were unwilling to break through the eighth realm for sixteen years, and used all their soul power to open the second layer, would they have the opportunity to see the world today?"

Su Da Dan Sheng looked down with cold eyes.

At the bottom of the Demon Mountain, in the black hole, a small spire slowly emerged.

The eighteen-pointed talisman was almost weathered, and the Buddha nature was devoured, but with a demonic nature, a relic was inlaid in the spire of the black hole, and it almost couldn't bloom.

Suddenly, a rich soul power slowly bloomed from the relic, and the four soul powers that reached the eighth realm filled the relic, and a clear stream flowed through the relic.

Suddenly, the relics shone brightly, and the eighteen Jizo King talismans fluttered up.

Resurgence in general.

After the reincarnation of the Jizo Bodhisattva's soul, the Jizo King Talisman is no longer corroded, but the golden Buddha text circulates on the surface of the body.

The golden Buddha text ignited, and the momentum of the black hole engulfing stopped.

The time when the ghost gate was opened was forcibly pressed.

This was obtained at the cost of the soul power that the four great chess masters had accumulated for sixteen years.

"Is it worth it to pay so much? Su Da Dan Sheng was silent for a moment before speaking.

"It's not anything, it's worth it or not. The Sword Master watched as the light of the relic grew brighter and brighter.

The figure of the mountain lord of the white lotus ink robe floated like ink, looking at the relic, his eyes were full of admiration.

More and more figures are tearing through the space.

It is unimaginable that none of the remnant grandmasters of the previous life were absent.

The old man Qi Liang'an, who invited Mingyue out of Guanshan with both hands.

An arrow bent the bow to shoot the immortal's old Pufflin, who was half-blind.

A hundred years ago, it was known as the two saints of Xiliang, and now it is hidden in the foolish sword and blunt knife that cannot be found in Guanshan.

A magnificent figure mixed with the wind and snow in the north.

The old man of the Xixia Chess Palace sat cross-legged on the giant beast chariot.

and the Governor of the Wind Court shrouded in black robes.

There is also the chess saint who spends his life in the South China Sea and is quiet and alone all year round.

There are eleven people in total.

They are all grandmasters who stand at the top of the world.

The sky is falling, and the tall man is going to carry it.

The ghost gate can't be suppressed, so naturally they are taking their lives to fill it.

Eleven figures standing at the top of the world stand with their hands in their hands.

Look at the relics shining brightly.

"Yuan Daobing, Qiu Jiwen, Shen Zhixian, Bai Qi. The Sword Lord silently recited the four names.

"I've asked a lot of people if they'd like to contribute. The Sword Master smiled and said, "But the sky is falling, and it is always carried by tall people." They are not grandmasters, so naturally they don't have to bear it. But there will always be someone who will step up, like the four of them. ”

The Guan Shan knife ghost, who was carrying an ordinary blunt knife, said in a deep and thick voice: "The Central Plains chess path is upright and straight. ”

"There are a lot of chess players in the Central Plains, but only these four are really bright. Su Da Dansheng sighed softly, "It's not that the Central Plains chess path is right and straight, but these four people are right and straight." ”

"If it weren't for this soul power, the sky would really fall. Lin Banblind sighed with some emotion and said with a smile: "I won't wait for the day of the gathering." ”

Central Plains Chess Road. Four great chess players.

Yuan Daobing, Qiu Jiwen, Shen Zhixian, Bai Qi.

"The names of these four people. The old palace master of the chess palace sitting on the beast chariot said in a vicissitudes of life, "My chess palace remembers." ”

"I am willing to accumulate my soul for sixteen years and make a wedding dress for the disciples of the King of Jizo. The White Lotus Morobe Mountain Lord laughed, "Mu Liancheng admires!"

With a flick of the silver city lord's sleeves, a wine jar came out of thin air.

"The strongest wine in the North is not the musk deer, but reincarnation. ”

The reincarnation wine is the Qiong juice and jade liquid that the city lord in the north took from the heavenly immortals.

His voice was deep and magnetic.

"A glass of wine is the rest of your life, and the drinker falls into reincarnation. ”

Reincarnation wine, the last altar in the world.

"Can you have a drink?" he slowly glanced around.

The wine jar cracked, and the eleven wine gases were dispersed, and they were divided into the eleven wine dendrobs.

"Worthy of a wine in the chess palace. "The old palace master of the chess palace raised the Hu and drank, drank half of the Hu and stopped, and the remaining half of the Hu was poured out.

"Worthy of the world's Dan Sheng's wine. "Su Da Dan is a saint.

"The Demon Sect Mountain Master drank wine. Mu Liancheng smiled heroically.

Ten lines of wine fluttered in the air.

The ten grandmasters drank half of the wine, and the remaining half of the wine poured out.

Eleven wine.

Eleven reincarnation.

Ten times have been exhausted.

Respect the Central Plains Chess Road, respect the four major chess masters.

The sword master held a bronze wine dendrobium and smiled.

"After today, I will wait for someone to die in battle, and someone to live for the rest of their lives. ”

He slowly lifted the dendrob.

A glass of wine is spent for the rest of his life, and the drinker falls into reincarnation.

I would like to spend the rest of my life, and I would like to fall into reincarnation.

Drink it all.