"Is there any problem?" Qingqiu asked.
"No, no problem."
Fan Li shook his head.
Qingqiu is so upright that he has never thought about such weird questions?
Everyone in her clan died due to the catastrophe, but she accepted it calmly?
Is this stupid or heartless?
In fact, Fan Li had always had a vague feeling that there was a big problem with Qingqiu's character.
Her straightforwardness and indifference are almost unreasonable.
But what exactly is the problem?
Fan Li knew too little about Qingqiu's privacy and couldn't guess it at the moment.
"We should go." Qingqiu said calmly.
She took out the demon summoning flag and put one arm around Fan Li's waist.
Fan Li: "I said..."
Qingqiu: "What's wrong?"
Fan Li: "If I hug you instead, the effect will be the same, right?"
He just couldn't stand it.
Being hugged by a woman makes me feel like a softie.
At least, it would be better if he hugged Qingqiu's waist and had to eat hard!
"the same."
Qingqiu let go of his hand and leaned close to Fan Li, letting him wrap his arms around his slim waist.
It feels really good.
Just as Fan Li was about to praise him, he felt the space in front of him become distorted.
The world is spinning.
When he could see clearly again, he was again on the northwest border of Da Chu, under the crooked-neck tree on an unknown barren mountain.
The sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear.
Except for the wind and sand blowing against his face, not a single bird or animal could be seen within sight, let alone a living person.
"Fan Li, I will send you to Pengcheng first, and then back to Jing... Daci Dynasty."
Qingqiu said, subconsciously frowning.
Obviously, she is more accustomed to the pure land of peace, rather than the sudden rise of a new dynasty.
"No need to bother." Fan Li said with a smile: "This is still within the territory of Dachu, I can go back by myself."
A few miles away from the barren mountain, there is a Dachu military camp.
Tens of thousands of border troops are ready to go and meet Fan Li at any time.
With an army of this magnitude, unless Emperor Jiajing or Empress Yaoguang came, Fan Li really didn't believe that anyone in the world could kidnap him.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something was stepping on his feet, which was very painful.
"what?"
Fan Li moved his feet away, only to find a black cloud.
"Go?"
He picked up the cloud and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.
This cloud is completely black, like ink and jade, and you can't tell what kind of material it is made of.
But Fan Li is at least certain that Yunzi's material must be extremely precious, even as good as the raw materials of many high-grade spiritual treasures.
"How could you pick up something like this in the wilderness?" Fan Li said to himself.
"Fan Li! Throw it away!!"
Qingqiu's voice came from his ears, showing a rare look of anxiety.
However, there was another voice coming from all directions.
"Nineteen vertical and horizontal paths, interpreting heaven, earth and man."
"I have heard about the name of Jin Gong for a long time. I once wrote a pen to show his aura, and his talent is astonishing."
"I, Bai Jiu, if you don't come in person, please invite Mr. Jin to show your face and play a game of chess."
Fan Li almost immediately felt physical disgust when he heard 'I'm here'.
He was about to refuse, but he felt a huge force wrapping around him, trying to tear him away from this world! ?
"save……"
Fan Li didn't even have time to ask Qingqiu for help.
The next moment, he was swept away by a huge force and fell into a strange and strange space!
"Is it another method of the Holy Lord of the Pure Land?"
"What the hell is this place?"
Fan Li looked around and found that heaven and earth no longer existed!
The alien space he was in was actually a huge chessboard! ?
at the same time.
Outside, under the crooked trees in the barren mountains.
"Sister Qingqiu, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"...Bai Jiu, release Fan Li. Your behavior does not comply with the laws of the Pure Land."
The woman standing in front of Qingqiu was dressed in white clothes and had white hair, but her face was like that of a young girl, with no trace of her old age.
She held a chessboard in her hand, but it was only the size of a porcelain bowl.
"Sister Qingqiu, what are you talking about?"
"My Lingbao [Lanke Chessboard], once someone enters the game, it cannot end until the game is completed. You should know that."
Qingqiu's face turned cold.
"I don't want to take action."
"But you, don't force me."
In the Pure Land of Sanskrit Sound, Bai Jiu, the Holy Master of Chess, also restrained his smile.
"I came here on the orders of the eldest sister. Sister Qingqiu really wants to fall out with me?"
"Sister..." Qingqiu frowned. "I have already obtained the [Emperor Sword of Emperor Xin] and the [Jade Seal of the Yin Shang Dynasty], and I will hand them over to her now. Bai Jiu, please let Fan Li go first."
"Wrong, wrong, wrong."
Bai Jiu shook his head repeatedly.
"One yard owned by a yard."
"Sister Qingqiu, others don't know about you, but I do."
"You were taken in by the previous Supreme Holy Lord when you were young, and this kindness has not been repaid for a long time. Now that the eldest sister has inherited the supreme position, she has also inherited the kindness you owe to the Pure Land."
"Whether it's the Human Emperor Sword, the Imperial Seal, or the Tomb of King Zhou, it's all about repaying your kindness to the Pure Land. What does it have to do with Fan Li?"
Bai Jiu's bright eyes looked at Qingqiu with a smile, but there was a sense of superiority hidden in his eyes.
The Holy Lords of the Pure Land have different origins.
Some people are the inheritors of the previous generation of holy masters.
For example, children, direct disciples, etc. Yao Guang and Bai Jiu are among them.
There are other Holy Lords, such as Hanyue and Qingqiu, who were granted the title of Holy Lord because of their outstanding talents and talents. They cultivated to the Mahayana realm early.
Bai Jiujiu is named Jiujiu because she is the nineteenth generation successor of the Holy Lord of Chess.
From her on up, every generation of chess masters are direct descendants of the first generation of chess masters!
This special heritage has its own unique pride!
"Sister Qingqiu, please return to court early."
"Eldest sister is still waiting for you to present a gift, don't delay... How could you let go!?"
Bai Jiu impatiently issued an order to expel the guests, only to find that Qingqiu not only did not leave, but his momentum increased step by step.
She doesn't understand.
Qingqiu is the ninth-ranked Holy Master in the Pure Land, and should be only slightly stronger than the dead Blood Phoenix Holy Master.
But now, Qingqiu grabbed Bai Jiu's wrist with one hand, and the latter was unable to resist, let alone activate the [Lanke Chessboard] to do anything to Fan Li on the chessboard.
"If you let him go, I will let you go." Qingqiu said expressionlessly, without any emotion.
"Helping outsiders?"
"Qingqiu, do you want to betray the Daci Dynasty?"
"I have already heard that you have offended Sister Jinde before."
"You want to make enemies with me again today, are you crazy?!"
Qingqiu seemed not to hear Bai Jiujiu's threats and warnings.
Her other hand slowly reached towards Bai Jiu's head.
The smell of death! ?
Bai Jiujiu looked at Qingqiu in disbelief. How could she suppress herself with just one hand?
This is something only the eldest sister can do!
"Qingqiu, listen to me!"
"It is indeed the eldest sister who ordered me to come here and only play a game of chess with Fan Li."
"If you don't believe it, I am willing to swear to the law of heaven. After the game is over, I will let Fan Li come out, and I will not attack him again, and let him leave!"
After Bai Jiu finished speaking very quickly, he felt Qingqiu's hand hovering above his head.
She swallowed hard, feeling the warmth emanating from Qingqiu's palm.
This slender hand seemed to be able to shatter her Tianling Cap with just a little force.
"good."
"you swear."
