The passage is not long, just walked a distance of more than 100 zhang, everyone is suddenly enlightened, and then entered a neat stone hall, this stone hall has a width of nearly 10 zhang, and the height is also nearly ten zhang, which is already a huge room.

In the center of the stone hall, there is a huge cyan stone table, the stone table is full of vertical and horizontal notches, and it turns out to be a huge chessboard, and the big black and white chess pieces have covered the table, it seems that it has reached a critical moment.

On either side of the chessboard, a short friar with a crane-haired face and a gray-robed monk in his fifties sat there.

"Uncle Lan, why are you here?" The monk surnamed Bai bowed in horror when he saw the short monk with crane hair and childish face.

"Uncle Lan?" The monk surnamed Lei of the Faxian Sect and the blue-robed Confucian of the Danxian Sect were also stunned after hearing this title, and then they came to their senses, isn't this Uncle Lan the Yuanying senior of the Sword Immortal Sect who has not been out all year round.

Immediately, they all immediately said: "The junior thunders, Nangong is visiting the Lan senior." ”

"Get up, don't you see that I'm playing chess with Master Wei's nephew, this has reached the critical point, don't make a noise, if there is anything important, let's talk about it when this game of chess is over." Then the little friar, with the crane hair and the childish face, said that although he spoke very softly, like a child, his tone was very old-fashioned.

"Yes, Uncle Shi. The monks of the three sects all responded respectfully, and then stood aside with their hands down, not daring to make any sound, and at the same time, their faces were not dissatisfied.

The grey-clothed friar, who was playing chess with the little friar, smiled wryly at the three of them, but did not say anything.

As for the yellow-clothed monk when he came in, he bowed to the short old man, and then stood respectfully beside him, waiting, as if he was holding the courtesy of a disciple.

The ten monks who came in were also shocked by the situation in front of them, the ancestors of Lian Dan were all characters who wanted to call their uncles, wouldn't that be the Yuanying monk, I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see the Yuanying monk here, they were all in a commotion, and then they all had wide eyes, staring at the short old man with crane hair and childish face, and their hearts were very excited.

At this time, Lin Feng was also shocked in his heart, what is the situation, how could he meet Yuanying Monk here, it would not be that he discovered his abnormality and came to look for trouble, but then he thought that if he really came to find trouble, he would not wait until now.

Therefore, although Lin Feng was surprised in his heart, he was not too afraid, but kept a normal heart standing on the side, but the Divine Technique had already been operated to the extreme.

As time passed, the gray-clothed old man and the short old man played for another quarter of an hour, and the gray-clothed monk pushed the chessboard, and then said respectfully: "Senior Lan's chess skills are superb, and the disciples are opponents from time to time, and they are willing to bow down." ”

When the short old man heard this, his face suddenly showed a hint of joy, but then his dark eyes turned again, and he said in a suspicious tone: "Senior nephew Wei, you won't be an old man with intentions, you must not let water go when you play chess with me, you and I have said it." ”

"How dare the younger generation coax the seniors, it is true that the seniors' chess skills are better than before. When the gray-clothed old man heard this, his face was shocked, and then he hurriedly spoke.

"Hehe, I also think that my chess skills have really grown a lot recently, you must know that for this chess skill, I personally entered the secular world and competed with some of their strongest masters, and it seems that this kung fu was not in vain. After the short old man finished speaking, his smile became even worse.

"Alright, put this chess piece away, we're going to get down to business. When the short old man said this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then he said seriously.

Then he jumped down from the high stone bench, walked in front of everyone in a somewhat funny way, and then put his face in front of everyone one by one, and after looking at it carefully, he shook his body and returned to the stone table.

Then he stared at the monk surnamed Bai and said, "Senior nephew Bai, you have joined my Sword Immortal Sect for I don't know how many years. Then the short old man said leisurely.

"It's been more than 100 years since the juniors got started. The monk surnamed Bai listened to the words of the short old man, his body couldn't help but be stunned, and his expression was a little puzzled, but he still returned to the Tao honestly.

"It's been over a hundred years, and it's really a little hard for you. The short old man also sighed lightly, and then said with some regret.

"Uncle Shi, what do you mean by this, the juniors don't quite understand. After listening to the old man's words, the monk surnamed Bai finally changed slightly, but then said with a forced smile.

"Hmph, what do you mean, Your Excellency is a closed disciple of the Sun Moon Pavilion Lord, but you have been staying in this sect for such a year, isn't it difficult for Your Excellency, you must know that my Sword Immortal Sect can't accommodate such a great god as you, have you ever thought about when you will go back to see Master Ling." The short old man stared at the monk surnamed Bai and said in a cold voice.

After hearing the old man's words, the monk surnamed Bai turned extremely pale.

After these words came out, the monk surnamed Lei and the Confucian student in the green robe also shot a stunned look in their eyes, looking incredible, and at the same time distanced themselves from the monk surnamed Bai.

"Bai Daoyou, what Senior Lan said is true. The green-robed Confucian spoke at this time.

At this time, the monk surnamed Bai obviously didn't have the heart to reply to the words of the Confucian in the green robe, his face was red for a while and white for a while, and he didn't say anything.

After a long time, the monk surnamed Bai said with an ugly expression: "Since Uncle Shi has thoroughly investigated the origin of the next one so clearly, even if Bai denies it again, it is useless, but I will not be caught so easily!"

As the monk surnamed Bai roared, the white light on his body flashed, and the person shot straight out like an arrow with a bow, but the target was the person standing at the front of the ten low-level disciples, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, his bare hand, which had been white, grabbed towards the disciple.

The disciple surnamed Bai who jumped over the wall and wanted to catch was a disciple of the Sword Immortal Sect with the body of the sword spirit who won the championship in the three major competitions, Qin Guang.

Qin Guang is worthy of being a monk with anti-heaven qualifications, even if his cultivation is still low, in the face of such a strong enemy, he is still not flustered, and when he raised his hand, he sent out a sword aura, slashing towards the big hand that grabbed him.

However, because the gap between the two cultivators was not ordinarily large, Qin Guang's sword qi could not hurt the big hand of the monk surnamed Bai at all, but was defeated in an instant, and as the giant hand was rapidly suppressed, it was seen that Qin Guang was about to be caught by the monk surnamed Bai.

At this moment, the body of the monk surnamed Bai suddenly trembled, and then the giant hand that grabbed Qin Guang dissipated in an instant, and the whole person fell to the ground at once.

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