The white-haired young man was waiting outside the hall, and when he saw Fang Xing coming out, he took his hand, and there were green clouds floating under his feet, flying straight to the Qianlong Peak of the Qingyun Sect, and came to a path on the mountainside, the white-haired young man pointed to the path, then smiled slightly, turned into a pine needle and fell to the ground, Fang Xing was stunned by this magical scene, scratched his head, and walked towards the forest.

I walked along the path for a pillar of incense, but I came to the end of the road under the ancient pine, but I saw that under the ancient pine, there was a white-haired man sitting cross-legged, looking exactly the same as the spirit body that brought him over just now, but he couldn't see through the cultivation of this white-haired person, obviously the cultivation of his true body far exceeded the spirit body, and it was no longer something that the yin and yang gods and demons could see through.

On the opposite side of the white-haired young man was a black-haired old man, who was thinking hard, but the other party turned a blind eye.

In the middle of the two, there is a black chessboard, the Yin Yang God and Demon Sword, it turns out to be the Mohai Xuan Ice Stone, which is a rare refining material in the cultivation world, and the chess pieces on the chessboard, the white one is the Ice White Jade Crystal, and the black one is the Spirit Rhino Ink Beast Bone, which are extremely rare and rare materials, especially the Spirit Rhino Beast Bone, which is a good thing that can be used for alchemy.

Seeing that the two were concentrating on the game and ignoring themselves, Fang Xing sat down by himself.

He knew that these cultivators had strange tempers, and they might be testing themselves, or it would be better to be honest for a while.

Unexpectedly, three hours passed in this sitting, and they sat from noon to evening, and their attention was still on the chessboard, ignoring themselves.

When Fang Xing sat for an hour, he couldn't sit still, and the second hour, he got up and slipped his legs. At the third hour, he poked his head to look at the chessboard in front of these two people, and saw that the black chess pieces and the white chess pieces were intertwined and complicated, forming an incomprehensible pattern, which seemed to be a little miserable, but he didn't understand the chess theory, and he couldn't understand the situation.

After another half an hour, the black-haired old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he put a white piece into the chessboard.

The white-haired young man smiled, picked up a black spot and put it in, the black-haired old man's originally happy face froze for a moment, smiled helplessly and bitterly at himself, and picked up a few white pieces that he had been blocked.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Fang Xing finally couldn't hold it back and asked curiously.

"You don't understand, what are you asking?"

The black-haired old man was disturbed, glared at Fang Xing angrily, and continued to study the chess path.

Fang Xing rolled his eyes, pretending to be a big head of garlic, and said, "Who said I don't understand?

The black-haired old man said, "Look at what you said is so simple, can you give me a sunspot to see?"

Fang Xingdao: "What's so difficult about this?"

As soon as these words came out, the black-haired old man suddenly glanced at him strangely, with some disdain in his eyes, but also a little doubt, he thought to himself that this little ghost said so confidently, plus he is a person valued by his uncle and ancestor, could it be that he is really unique and wise, and can turn the chess game that he has been playing for a year, is full of failures, and has no strength to return to the sky?

Even the white-haired young man looked at Fang Xing with interest.

He summoned Fang Xing, he was indeed going to test Fang Xing to see if he was suitable for inheriting his own exercises, and the focus of this test was to see Fang Xing's comprehension, if Fang Xing really had such a deep chess skill, it would definitely mean that his comprehension was good, so he also smiled slightly, and said: "The big dragon Wu who is away from Shishi's nephew has been decided, if you can solve the crisis, I will pass you a trick!"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "What is the big dragon?"

The black-haired old man was speechless, pointed to the chessboard and said: "He wants to eat my son, I want to eat his son, now that I am defeated, I am weak to return to the sky, if you can help my son eat his son, then you will win!"

Fang Xing's eyes lit up, and he looked at the white-haired young man: "Is this true?"

The white-haired young man smiled slightly, noncommittal.

The black-haired old man scolded: "Uncle Bai's identity, can he still deceive you?"

Fang Xing suddenly laughed, reached out and grabbed a sunspot from the chessboard, threw it into his mouth like a jelly bean, rolled his eyes and swallowed, then looked at the two of them and said, "Is this one enough?"

"Forehead ......"

The white-haired young man and the black-haired old man froze at the same time.

Fang Xing looked back for a moment and found that this sunspot was really good, made of Spirit Rhino Ink Beast Bone, and contained a lot of spiritual energy.

"That's how you eat it?"

The black-haired old man asked with a wry smile.

Fang Xingdao: "Anyway, it's all eating children, what's the difference?"

The black-haired old man was speechless, and the white-haired young man suddenly smiled slightly, threw the chess pieces in his hand, and said: "Nephew Lishi, this little hairy man ate a black seed from me, and it really solved your crisis, okay, if this game of chess continues to be played, I'm afraid it will take another year or two, temporarily block the chess, and then continue to play this game of chess!"

The black-haired old man was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Zu, for your humility!"

The white-haired young man smiled and said, "If you want to say thank you, you should thank the people who helped you eat my son!"

The black-haired old man laughed, patted Fang Xing's shoulder and said, "Good boy, come to Forging True Valley another day, I thank you so much!"

As he spoke, he gave a salute to the white-haired young man, flicked his sleeves, and flew away from here with his feet on the clouds.

The white-haired young man was smiling, looking Fang Xing up and down.

Fang Xing sat up honestly, let him look at it, and couldn't help but say, "You want to pass on my method?"

The white-haired young man smiled, and suddenly said: "As soon as he entered the mountain gate, he went to the ghost market and looted all the spirit stones, and when the spirit stones were distributed in the Daomen, he injured a disciple with two smart movements, and robbed three disciples with C-level qualifications, and later re-entered the ghost market, deceived the outer disciple Hou Qing of a demon spirit pill, and when he went to the demon miasma mountain to kill the demon, he killed four outer disciples in a row......"

Listening to his voice, Fang Xing's hair exploded, and he jumped up directly with a strange scream.

"You...... How do you know?"

He was dripping with cold sweat, these things were extremely secret, only he knew, how did this white-haired monster know?

The white-haired young man smiled and did not answer, but asked, "Aren't you afraid when you do these things?"

Fang Xing had seen the supernatural powers of this white-haired young man, his spiritual body transformed from a pine needle, his cultivation was far more than his own I don't know how many times, not to mention that his body was here, although he was afraid in his heart, he couldn't raise any thoughts of resistance, and after panicking, he sat down dejectedly, and said, "What's the use of being afraid, who made me poor? How are you going to punish me?"

He directly asked the white-haired young man how to "punish" himself, hoping that the other party would not wave his hand and take his own life.

No matter how you punish it, you won't lose your life.

The white-haired young man said: "Since entering the outer gate, you have violated the door rules seven times, and you should be punished seven times!"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, secretly calculated in his heart, and shouted aggrievedly: "No, your number is wrong!"

The white-haired young man was slightly stunned and said, "What's wrong?"

Fang Xing said bitterly: "I robbed the ghost market twice, count it twice, Liu Feng robbed me, I robbed it, count it once, rob that dead sissy, count it once, Hou Qing forced me into the demon miasma mountain...... It can only be counted once......"

Speaking of this, looking up at the white-haired young man, the other party smiled slightly, and said, "Say it later!"

When Fang Xing saw the other party's appearance, he knew that after he entered the Qingyun Sect, it was estimated that the other party knew everything in his heart, and it was useless to conceal it at this time, so he simply said it all, lest he wronged himself, and added it to himself one more time, so he was ruthless and said: "Robbing Meng Xuanzhao, count it once, just now I forced him to return my spirit stone, count it once...... All of them add up, and it's only six times, right?"

The white-haired young man said: "You just ate one of my chess pieces, and I didn't win this game of chess, so you have to count it once!"

"Uh...... Alright!"

Fang Xing hung his head and said pitifully: "Senior, you just see that I have been lonely and helpless since I was a child......

The more I talk about it, the more pitiful it becomes, and it seems that tears are about to fall.

The white-haired young man said: "Don't pretend to be pitiful, otherwise the sin will be added to the next degree!"

The gloom on Fang Xing's face was immediately swept away, and he put on a hob meat look, and said, "Then what do you say!"