Tianque Divine Court, mist-shrouded, clear and overflowing.

Tianjun held the sunspot in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at the chessboard for a long time before hesitating to settle the piece.

didn't wait for half a chance to relax, and then I heard a crisp sound of the opponent's chess pieces falling on the chessboard, "Today is the day she came out, 30,000 years ago, and the deity doesn't want anyone to chew the root of the tongue anymore." ”

The voice is faint, and the emotions in it are not audible.

Tianjun's eyes were fixed on the position of Bai Zi who had just fallen, and his mind hesitated and did not answer.

After a while, the palace attendants around lowered their heads and eyelashes as usual, and stood with bated breath, and the rules were in order. If you look closely, you can see that the bodies of these palace attendants are slightly stiffened, and the hands with their hands folded at the bottom of their sleeves tremble slightly.

In these four seas and eight wildernesses, thousands of miles of gods, if you want to find someone who doesn't put the Heavenly Monarch in front of the Heavenly Monarch, there is only the Qingqiu Fox Emperor in front of you.

Fox Emperor Bai Xin, a descendant of the ancient gods, was born with a god body, cultivated unfathomably, and has been in charge of the Qingqiu Fox Clan for thousands of years. And although the Heavenly Monarch has gone through thousands of tribulations to cultivate immortals as a god, and has been elected as the person with the highest power and position in the Nine Heavens because of the supremacy of benevolence and virtue, the prestige of the high-ranking person accumulated over time is still as small as dust in front of the Fox Emperor Bai Xin.

Tianjun thought about it for a long time this time, and he was really fascinated by it, and his eyes were clear, and the light was bright, and he fell quickly.

"Huh. There was a short chuckle from the opposite seat, and I don't know whether it was laughing or mocking, but it came suddenly, a little weird, "What happened 30,000 years ago, didn't the Heavenly Monarch really know it?"

Tianjun subconsciously raised his eyes to sit on the opposite side, and coldly faced a pair of pitch-black pupils, no joy or anger, but let Tianjun's hand pinch the chess pieces slightly slightly.

In those eyes, the pitch-black pupils were extraordinarily indifferent, so indifferent that they seemed to see nothing in the world.

The white clothes are wide-sleeved, the gods are majestic, the eyebrows are flying upwards, and the pale gold divine pattern is printed on the forehead, so that people don't dare to raise their eyes to offend after taking a look.

Tianjun staggered his gaze, and suddenly he no longer had the mind to play, "The merits of the past have been decided, and the Divine Venerable did not pursue it at the time, but now he has come to turn over the old accounts, who believes it?"

He glanced at the chessboard, and was about to find some excuse to end the game, but suddenly saw an inexplicable emotion flash in his indifferent eyes, and he regained his calm in the blink of an eye.

Bai Xin pinched a son, "My Qingqiu's emperor has never been manipulated by others, don't move a stone to shoot yourself in the foot." ”

Before the Heavenly Monarch could take a closer look, Bai Zi fell, and the Fox Emperor got up from the chair, and disappeared in an instant.

On the chessboard, Bai Zi won big. Tianjun frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then took a decision to sweep away the clouds and look down, at the peak of the West Ridge of the Qingqiu Realm, a purple gas rushed up to the sky, faintly breaking through the clouds, and ascending to the ninefold momentum.

Tianjun's eyebrows froze, and he immediately pinched his fingers and calculated carefully...... Can't count.

Purple is angry, either good luck or big murder. Tianjun was heavy-eyed, and he casually lost the chess pieces in his hand, and he didn't know what would happen to the emperor in Qingqiu, who always caused trouble, after he was released from prison.

When Bai Xi rushed to Xiling Peak, the purple qi rushing out of the top of Xiling Peak was even thicker than before. Seeing the vision, Bai Mu, the prince who hurried over, met Bai Xin and was about to salute, but saw the white shadow in front of him, and the Fox Emperor had entered Xiling Peak.

Bai Mu wanted to follow, but was blocked by the void and invisible barrier. In the forbidden land of Xiling, there is a prison of the god monarch who made a serious mistake in Qingqiu during the great war between gods and demons 30,000 years ago, and no one can enter or leave this place without the order of the Fox Emperor.

The glaze is made of tiles, the curtain is hung down in a variety of fields, and the palace is luxurious everywhere, and it is exquisite everywhere. There were no people, big and empty, quiet, and it seemed cold and lonely.

Bai Xi didn't have any expression on his face, his long sleeves swept away, and the obscured scene in front of him returned to his original appearance.

It is completely different from the previous exquisite palace scene, with stone tables, stone chairs, stone beds, and gray and cold stone walls. On the stone bed, the woman lay on her side with her eyes closed.

It was not a very elegant sleeping position, with long hair spread out disheveledly on the bed, a few strands falling to the ground along the edge of the bed, and a few strands still tied in knots.

It should not have been a good dream, the woman's eyebrows were tightly twisted, her thin lips were pursed, her temples and forehead were covered with sweat, and her pale complexion made the red sword scar on her forehead more vivid.

Bai Xin looked at her quietly for a while, moved his gaze to her abdomen, locked his eyebrows, paused for a while, and said two words: "Bai Chu." ”

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the woman on the bed suddenly opened.