"Okay." The old man nodded.
"Just rest in the village for two days."
"In two days, the village will have a plan."
"Okay!" The four of them agreed in unison.
Then, the old man said to Yin Jiang: "Send them to a safe place."
Yin Jiang patted the bow and arrow on his shoulder, turned around and said, "Follow me!"
boom!
Floating land.
On the solitary cliff, the green pines are like water, reflecting the hazy picture.
In the whole world, there is only one chessboard that can be seen clearly.
"Old" holds a black chess piece in his hand, motionless.
A group of powerful people in the Mahayana stage gathered around the chessboard and stared at it intently.
Different from the previous battles among the nine sects for quotas, at this moment, everyone was silent and looked solemn.
However, when he saw "Building Room", "Spiritual Quality", and Wei entering the chessboard, the "old" hand quickly held a black chess piece and waved it violently.
clatter!
As soon as a piece fell, three small dots suddenly appeared on the chess board, and they lost all their breath and disappeared.
He lost three chess pieces in a row. This was his second time!
All the Mahayana players have changed their colors. There is something wrong with this game of chess!
From the beginning of the Immortal Road to now, he has lost six chess pieces. Added up, it takes less than one stick of incense!
What's more important is that Zhan Wuji's path to immortality this time is a monk at the 81st level, and he is also the strongest person among the founders of the nine major sects!
But even so, the casualties are huge!
Not to mention auspiciousness, even a chessboard with small or medium evil cannot reach this point!
At this moment, "Jiu" raised his head, looked at the empty seats on the chessboard, and said in a loud voice, "It's your turn!"
Hearing this, many Mahayana ancestors suddenly realized that it was time to take action again!
"Fu Qiong" of Chongming Sect immediately said, "This time, we can only get nine people at most."
"However, two people from our Holy Sect are trapped here."
"Our Holy Sect will no longer compete for these three positions, but will give them to you!"
The "Zhendu" of the Xiantian Sect was personable and said politely: "My sect just entered with a kind of spiritual essence, which can be regarded as grabbing a position."
"This time, I will give up three positions to Pseudo Dao."
The Lord of Reincarnation "Eternal Destruction" nodded immediately. This time, there were only twenty-five or six saints and thirty-six hypocrites. "
“There are too many people here, there must be enough space!”
Jiuyi Mountain's "Shiwei" frowned slightly and said coldly: "The Demon Sect said before that let us compete fairly."
"This time, it's your turn!"
"Cangxing" said calmly: "This guide to the immortal road was obtained from the demon clan. Naturally, we will not steal it from you."
Su Zhentian's "Yan Ji" gaze fell on the chessboard, and he said softly: "Su Zhentian already has a blank space, so this opportunity will naturally be given to the Demon Sect."
Yanxi City's "Zisai" looked deeply and said in a deep voice: "Yanxi City has used it once before. This time, they are willing to give up the Reincarnation Tower to someone who has never entered the Reincarnation Tower."
"I can give up one of my qualifications from the Sword Sect to the Reincarnation Pavilion!" "Hengqiu" of the Han An Sword Sect said calmly.
The nine major sects that were still competing for their places were now extremely humble, as if they were about to give up their places!
Seeing the nine sects quarreling again, the monks from Wushi Villa looked calm.
I knew it!
After seven games, this game has become extremely dangerous!
His status as an immortal has nothing to do with the floating chessboard, but from the initial dispute between the nine sects, this chessboard was destined to be a good move from the beginning.
After seven games of chess, Tai Chi was born and died, and disaster was about to begin.
If he loses on the Fusheng chessboard this time, then he doesn't even have to make a move, the fallen immortal will die in the long river of time!
But unfortunately, the fallen immortal has not had any accidents so far, with only six surviving chess pieces left. This game of chess is still not too dangerous...
Just as he was thinking, "Su Ji" on the side said: "A bunch of little gods, there is no need to rob anymore!"
"You real immortal souls have been around for a long time and have raised your cultivation to the extreme, but you still can't see through the illusion and the truth. It's so sad!"
"I'll go to Jieyuan and take three positions!"
As he spoke, "Suji" turned back to look at an immortal official beside him. He seemed not to know the other person's name.
But it doesn’t matter, they are all great emperors in the upper world, so it doesn’t matter if they forget!
"Suji" immediately pointed at the immortal and "Wuluo": "You and Immortal Emperor Wuluo, come with me!"
After saying this, Ning Que walked to the chessboard, pulled out a white chess piece from the chessboard, did not go to Tianyuan, just picked a position at random, and then dropped it.
clatter!
"Su Ji" disappears in a flash.
"Old" picked up a black chess piece from the chessboard and placed it on the chessboard with a snap.
"Wu Luo" didn't say much, and walked to the chessboard, picked up a white chess piece, and placed it next to "Suji".
The next second, his figure disappeared from the place.
"Old" lost another chess piece.
There is still one chess piece left to attract everyone's attention.
The expression of this immortal changed. If he did it now, he could indeed escape, but now, if the immortal comes into contact with mortals, it violates the law of heaven!
More importantly, this time, the chess game was started by a fallen immortal!
In this game of chess, the winner is still undecided, so he must not move!
He is not a chess player. He has an immortal status and can protect himself even if he loses.
Moreover, if he can catch the fallen immortal this time, he can use his identity to return directly to the upper world!
With this thought in mind, the immortal picked up a white seed and was about to drop it towards where Tian Yuan was close to Zhan Wuji, but he stopped abruptly in the middle because six Mahayana monks died there.
After a slight hesitation, he put his hand away and placed the white chess piece next to "Suji" and "Wuluo".
clatter!
As soon as Bai Zi came out, the god disappeared immediately.
"Jiu" picked up another black chess piece and was about to place it when he suddenly stopped.
A group of strong men in the Mahayana stage could not see anything strange about this monk at all, as if this monk was an ancestor of their Wushi Villa, but they did not know who this monk was.
A surging momentum spread.
In the majestic and wild canyon, a chessboard was quietly placed on a table.
The fairy in white picked up a chess piece and dropped it on the chessboard, along with the chess pieces of "Suji", "Wuluo" and "Netherworld Immortal".
As the last white chess piece fell, "Suji", "Wuluo" and "Shenxian" suddenly stood out.
"Suji" and "Wuluo" immediately looked at the illusions around them, but the god had an indifferent expression on his face, as if he already knew this place well.
The immortal in white raised his head and said in a vague voice: "Like a dream, like a dream, the years are like a song!"
Upon hearing what he said, the immortal immediately walked outside without any hesitation.
