Qingqiu Holy Capital, outside the most central mountain, has the highest mountain. It is called Qingqiu Mountain. The air above was churning, roaring endlessly, and there was the appearance of the Primal Holy Court Immortal Class inside.

Located on this Qingqiu Mountain is where the court hall of the Primordial Holy Court is located, and it is also the residence of the Primordial Saint King.

In the study of the primordial holy king.

The Primal Saint King sat behind a white jade desk, and in front of him stood a group of close ministers. The first one is the one who went to the Heavenly Court together that day, Mr. Tanuki.

The Primal Saint King was holding a book of music and reading it at the moment, and suddenly said lightly: "Mr. Tanuki, has the messenger sent it away?"

"I have already sent it away two days ago, and the popular cloud Dao Jun of the snake queen dojo is here, this matter is not trivial!", Mr. Tanuki frowned.

"Feng Xingyun, the Snake Queen Sect Master sent him, I knew that the matter was going to be big, let's prepare for this matter in advance, and then there will be a disciple of the Kong family who arrives in the Wind Mound Territory, and there will be no forgiveness!" said the Primal Saint King in a deep voice.

"Yes!" the ministers answered.

"Smack!"

The primordial saint king put the music in his hand together.

"This is the information you have compiled about Zhong Shan?" the Primal Saint King asked Mr. Xiang Li, holding the chapter.

"Yes, this Zhongshan is not simple, although the cultivation is not high, but the means are amazing, in the small world, it is almost a triumphant song all the way, once or twice is luck, it has never missed in the past few hundred years, it shows its wisdom, its strategy, its means!" Mr. Tanuki frowned and nodded.

"Holy King, this person is too strong, will he?" said one of his cronies.

"Which one is not strong to become a holy king?", Mr. Tanuki shook his head.

"Holy King, do you want to subdue this Zhong Shan?" "Regarding Zhong Shan, I have my own plans. The Primal Saint King said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" everyone nodded.

"Holy King, did you hand over Zhong Shan to Sima Zongheng in order to kill Zhong Shan's arrogance?" asked Mr. Tanuki.

"Yes, I saw that day in his great affection, this person is too lonely and arrogant Two hundred and thirty-one great immortals have descended, and they are all arrogant and calmly think that since they have entered my primordial hostage, they must not be arrogant. It's better for Sima Zongheng to kill him with arrogance!" said the Primal Saint King in a deep voice.

"But the Holy King, as far as the minister knows, when Zhong Shan arrived in Qingqiu yesterday, he was sent to the eighteenth layer of hell by the people of the Sima family. Mr. Tanuki said lightly.

"Eighteen Layers of Hell?" said the Primordial Saint King solemnly.

"It's for Sima to deal with it and make him angry, but it seems that a little bit has exceeded the limit. Sima Zongheng is a little out of line. Mr. Tanuki said in a deep voice.

The Primal Saint King was slightly silent.

"Begin the Holy King!" suddenly a shout came from outside the study.

"Come in!" the Primal Saint King wondered.

The ministers also looked out of the door solemnly, after all, there was no major event, and no one could be disturbed at this time.

Soon, an official ran in, knelt down and said, "Holy King, Qingqiu Prison, millions of prisoners have escaped from the peerless demon and are forcibly taking the eighteenth layer of hell, and the Qingqiu Quartet army is dispatched to hunt down the prisoners. ”

"Ridiculous!" said the Primal Saint King in a deep voice.

"Holy King!" everyone looked at the Primordial Holy King.

The Primordial Saint King got up and walked out of the study with a wave of his wide robe, and everyone followed.

Standing outside, the Primal Saint King looked in the direction of the Qingqiu Prison in the distance.

In the distance, the brilliant impact light set off that side like a round of sun.

Above the sun, black gas filled. It's very confusing.

In all directions of Qingqiu, a large number of strong people are also flying to hunt down the murderers.

"Holy King, it's true, there are really fierce demons who are forcibly taking the eighteenth layer of hell!" the official still shouted after he came out.

"Stay. "Mr. Tanuki snorted.

"Ugh!" the official didn't know.

"The eighteenth layer of hell is connected to the four-way great array, if you want to forcibly take it, it will definitely attract the attack of the four-sided strong array, even if you take it away from the eighteenth layer of hell, it will also attract a strong array attack, and now the four-way great array has not moved, and the eighteen-layer hell is fine!" Mr. Tanuki said.

"Ugh!"

"You just said that a million prisoners escaped?" said Mr. Tanuki in a deep voice.

"Yes, we caught one, and he said that all the prisoners had run away, and the eighteen floors of hell were now empty!" the officer said immediately.

"It's not good that Zhongshan is in the eighteenth layer of hell, the Holy King is here!" another close minister looked pale, "Find!" The Primal Saint King said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

One by one, one million prisoners rioted, and the eyes of the entire Qingqiu were drawn, the prisoners fled, and the army pursued them. Zhong Shan came out easily.

Zhong Shan did not choose to flee from the Qingping Holy Capital, after all, he represents the Holy Court of Great Love, he is a hostage, and once he leaves, Great Love will be destroyed.

Of course, Zhong Shan could also think that the Primal Saint King guessed that he would not leave, but he didn't know when he would find himself.

Qingqiu Holy Capital, there is no doubt that the highest peak in the center is Qingqiu Mountain. The Imperial Palace of the Primordial Empire.

Zhongshan went straight to Qingqiu Mountain. The most dangerous place is the safest place, the best place to find, and the hardest place to find.

It didn't take long to arrive at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain, and there were a large number of downtown areas in all directions below the mountain, and Zhongshan directly entered one of them.

Maybe the Qingqiu Holy Capital is really too big, and the chaos in the direction of Qingqiu's big * good direction has not had much impact here.

The various buildings are very majestic and very magnificent.

While admiring the architecture of Qingqiu, Zhongshan also found a place of interest very skillfully.

Two chess wide * field, chess soul selection!

Chess Soul Selection?

Zhong Shan was slightly surprised, this Taichu Holy Court still has this Yaxing, and there is also a Go competition? Is it really fake?

Zhong Shan went straight to the so-called second chess field with a sense of curiosity.

The second chess field is very large, and there are about 50,000 or 90,000 people gathered here at the moment, most of them are dressed elegantly, "They are all here to participate in this chess soul competition."

During the time when he was waiting for the Taichu Holy King to find him, Zhong Shan was also in a panic, it was not the time to cultivate, and he was not in the mood to play.

Chess Soul Selection?

Zhong Shan stepped into the second chess game, and he was ready to spend the next few days here.

In addition to the people who came to participate in the selection of the chess soul competition, there were also small officials who were specifically responsible for the selection of the chess soul competition.

"There are 100 tables of Go at the moment, that is, 200 people are playing against each other. And a lot of people gathered around. However, there is a strange thing, that is, everyone is holding a weird little folding fan in their hands. Zhong Shan also wanted to go around and have a look.

"Wait, you're participating in the Chess Soul Contest for the first time?", an official stepped forward and asked.

"Oh, not bad," Zhong Shan said.

"To participate in the Chess Soul Competition, you must first break ten endgames, and only after breaking the endgame can you be eligible to enter the Chess Soul Competition. Then you must win a hundred consecutive victories before you can go to Yanhai Yunshan to fight, and play chess and soul battles,* ......" the official said.

Zhong Shan was slightly surprised that a hundred consecutive wins were not 100 wins, but 100 consecutive wins, and he had to lose a single game.

Zhong Shan didn't care much about the chess soul fight, after all, he was just here to mix up time and have a pastime.

"Okay, how to break the game?" Zhong Shan wondered.

"This way, please!" the official was quite responsible.

Soon Zhong Shan was taken to the edge of the square, where many tables were placed, and a dozen officials were waiting boredly.

"Yo, the third one, there's a newcomer here, hasn't there been a newcomer for ten years?"

"I started the chess soul competition a hundred years ago, and the qualifications have long been available, but it's not bad to have a newcomer to participate!", another official laughed.

"Okay, the old nine rules, draw ten pairs of endgame out!", said the official who accompanied Zhong Shan.

"Okay!", one of the officials quickly took out a small jade mountain, about two thousand square jade plates, and the official randomly drew ten and put away the other jade plates.

Lay down the ten jade plates. In the jade board, there is a pattern of black and white Go. I've already drawn a lot of Go" as if they were halfway through the game.

"You play black first, point on the board, and the board will show your moves......" said the official.

Zhong Shan nodded and stepped forward.

Looking at the first endgame, Zhong Shan smiled slightly, "Pointing his finger at the chessboard, a black pattern suddenly appeared on the chessboard, and at the same time, a white piece suddenly appeared on the chessboard, and the person who obviously left the endgame had already made the arrangement."

Although Zhong Shan cultivated the way of the emperor, he is no stranger to Go, Go focuses on the layout, and Zhong Shan is this kind of layout madman, one law, ten thousand laws, although the chess path of the great love is not as good as Nangong Win, but the world of great love wants to find a few can beat Zhong Shan, it is not easy.

Zhongshan keeps falling.

"Third brother, is this person playing chess? So fast? It can't be fooling!" An official saw Zhong Shanluozi, and his face showed a strange expression.

"Bang*......"

At this moment, a puff of green smoke suddenly came out of Zhongshan's chessboard.

"Broken?"

"So fast* ......"

"Really?", the officials were full of surprise.

Zhong Shan ignored the crowd and began to solve the second endgame.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", ..................

A series of cracking voices came. All the officials had a look of surprise on their faces.

"Master!", when Zhong Shan solved the last endgame, the thoughts of the officials couldn't help but arise in their hearts, masters.

"This is your folding card! If you have a folding card, you can participate in the chess soul competition!" The man named Lao San immediately handed over something like a folding fan.

Zhong Shan grabbed it in his hand and "lightly unfolded, it is really the same as a folding fan, but this is obviously a magic weapon, and there is a big, zero, word written on the folding fan."

"Before playing chess, put the folded cards in the groove of the chess table in the arena, and when you win a game, it will be recorded, and a number will be added for each victory, but as long as you lose, "it will all be cleared!" said the man called the third child.

"Thank you!"

Zhong Shan nodded and walked towards the arena.

There are 100 chess tables and a large number of chess players, who are not only waiting to play chess, but also watching chess. Watching chess can help improve one's chess skills and enhance one's own realm.

There were a hundred chess tables, one of which had the most onlookers, and just as Zhong Shan stepped forward, a shout suddenly came from inside.

"Sima Qianjun, ninety-nine consecutive victories!", PS: Tomorrow will break out, there is one more day, ask for a monthly pass!