The carnival in Mr. Four's club lasted for about a month, and the guests sparsely said goodbye to the club. In the past month, the club owner has made a lot of money while ensuring the satisfaction of the guests.
Yuan is also good at doing things. He used half of his cultivation resources to improve himself, and the remaining half is also huge! Just giving two-fifths to the Dragon Clan is enough to consume the entire Dragon Clan for several years. Therefore...the Dragon Clan, which has always had a strong sense of territory, did not resist Yuan.
The other fifth was given to the old Beibi at the office, as well as Yue Zhuo and other creatures that Yu Yue brought from the Continent of the Gods. The last two fifths were naturally reserved for Yu Yue.
For a moment... let alone the demon clan, it was the dragon clan! Driven by this kind of economy, everyone has become a wealthy person! It's just that these rich people are a bit stingy.
Another half month has passed, and now the core of the Dragon Clan's territory, which is also the only place that has not been transformed by the source, is still simple, quiet, and has that faint wild atmosphere.
In a newly built pavilion, Taoist Saint, Haoyang Saint Emperor, Dragon Emperor Ao Yutang... were playing chess. Why do big guys like to play chess? That's because some things in them are already saturated, that kind of state of mind that has been tempered over the years, breakthrough, when the opportunity comes, it will happen naturally.
But before the opportunity comes, even if you have a sea of strength in your body, and even if your talents are as bright as ever, you will still be unable to break through the so-called shackles after reaching a certain level. This is also the reason why Yu Yue was stuck on the sixth level of the sixteenth-level Lingtian realm.
As for the reason for playing chess? Maybe... Although the chess game is short, it is all-encompassing. In fact, every chess piece has its own destined path. Fate, isn't it like the life of a living being?
Just like us, we are all in the game.
It is to be a chess piece honestly, follow your destiny, and finally get the destined victory and glory. Or maybe you want to be the controlling hand, want to control your own destiny, but you don’t know...who is controlling your controlling hand?
"Fellow Taoist Yutang, you lose."
The Taoist saint's face was full of a kind smile, and then! Ao Yutang, who was in the spiritual world, almost stared into corns: "Where? No, I'm quite angry, and I still have a living eye, how can I lose my son in one fell swoop?"
"Really, if this son is not in the right place, fellow Taoist, you will never be able to make a comeback." Taoist Saint's face was full of strong self-confidence, and he really wouldn't be able to fix it with Ao Yutang...
"Um...fellow Taoist Haoyang, what do you think of this chess game?" Ao Yutang focused his attention on Haoyang who was watching the chess game, hoping to get some advice from La Mo! This chess... I really can't see it!
But Holy Emperor Haoyang coughed lightly: "That...I see it with my eyes."
"Then you can give me some pointers..."
"If you can't give it, you will be a gentleman only if you watch the chess without saying anything."
Ao Yutang: "…………"
After hard work and thinking, no matter how I looked at it, I felt that the problem was stupid, and I missed it. Then Dao Sheng also lost a piece without hesitation... At this time, Nao Yutang wanted to flip the chessboard directly...
Just one piece. The originally entangled situation suddenly became clear. Although the game of seeking saints was still vigorous, it fell directly into despair. No matter how it went, it was just a last resort. In the end... what it faced was that it was either to lose a white piece and the world would be over. All are black, or have no children left.
"Fellow Taoist, after all, this is the territory of my Dragon Clan, don't you think you can't give me some face?" Yao Yutang resentfully took Bai Zi away, and then called to Holy Emperor Haoyang to take his place... Uh-huh, uh-huh, Anyway, Ao Laolong thought it was quite fun to watch other people play chess.
Then why do you have to do it yourself? It just looks so good and you don’t have to waste your energy. Ao Yutang walked away profoundly. The so-called chess skills may not be divided into winning and losing. But...Old Long Teliang really wants to win!
"Fellow Taoist Yutang, don't be upset. I can still do this. If you meet Haoyang, I'm afraid...you will know what it means to not show any mercy."
As he said that, the Taoist sage waved his hand and started to make tea. The tea he served was filled with awe-inspiring righteousness and Taoist immortality.
"Uh... by the way, this Suzaku is really powerful."
Nao Yutang gently sniffed the aroma of tea. Humans... have indeed benefited a bit in this regard. Look at his little Yuyue. When making tea, he started with a decent hand gesture, and the more he brewed, the more biased he was. The tea... was terrible.
"Here... there is no more Suzaku."
A hint of loneliness flashed in the eyes of Holy Emperor Haoyang, and then he smiled casually. How could he...not know what Yu Yue had done? It was clear before he entered Yu Yue's spiritual servant space. That's why he said... he will always be on Xiaoyu's side.
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to do this. The bloodline of the four sacred beasts will never be cut off! You must know that the four saint ancestors among Nanli Suzaku, Yimu Qinglong, Beikan Xuanwu, and Xigeng White Tiger are all powerful true spirits. It’s just one step away. With their protection, our bloodline will last forever.”
Nao Yutang took the tea from Tao Sheng and didn't pay much attention to it. He just took a sip and his eyes instantly lit up. Good guy, good tea! I haven’t watched chess either. I can’t understand it at all. Could it be that... I’m really a bad chess player?
At this moment, Ao Yutang felt the deep malice coming from the two creatures in front of him.
"Saint Ancestor Suzaku once said that children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I am no longer a member of the Suzaku tribe, so why bother." Holy Emperor Haoyang sighed, but between the moves, Dao Sage could feel it from Haoyang's chess moves. It turns out that Haoyang's heart is not particularly peaceful.
This is not to say what Haoyang is doing. Just imagine the situation at that time. I'm afraid he is a living being. As long as he has flesh and blood, as long as he is not a machine! Then... facing that kind of scene, I definitely won't feel good in my heart.
These are two veteran powerful men from the Continent of the Gods. They still plan to return to the Continent of the Gods. The same is true for Caihuang. Where Haoyang is, the phoenix flower will always bloom there, never changing.
However, Haoyang has no intention of bringing his disciples with him. They are still very young. Now... the world of the Gods Continent can no longer make them stronger. What they need is a broader world!
Even Dao Sage didn't plan to take Xiao Xingtong with him. In his eyes, although Xiao Xingtong didn't call him master, he was indeed his disciple of Dao Sage. Like Zhuge Hei, he inherited all his Taoism. Now Although Xiao Xingtong is not as skilled as Zhuge Hei in Taoism, but in terms of strength, without Yu Yue and other perverts, the most powerful person in the Gods Continent must be Xing Tong.
He...has nothing left to teach.
Besides, the cross-border teleportation array between the Gods Continent and the Spirit World is now very stable. I miss my own baby, can't I still come up and take a look at it at any time? Even if the leaves have not yet fallen, they still have to return to their roots. For veteran powerhouses like them, the Continent of the Gods is their roots.
