Chapter 88: Game
"Choice? What candidate?!"
Except for the two of them, everyone present listened in confusion.
Lu Zhanyuan ignored their reactions and just talked to Qinglong on his own.
"The Great Dao is fifty and the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine. One of them can be escaped. The Heaven Divination Technique is flawed after all. What's more, my technique is restricted by the Heavenly Dao. Unlike fellow Taoist Qinglong, I can make unscrupulous calculations. Don’t worry about the disaster coming, after all, I’m still weaker.”
After hearing this, the young man in the long coat smiled and replied: "Haha, there is no need to say polite words. If we are really competing, we can have a hand-to-hand chat."
At this time, the boy in Taoist robes waved his hands quickly and said: "No, no, the business is not finished yet, so we can't delay it."
Maybe others don't understand, but Qinglong understands it very well.聠
"But for that disciple?"
Lu Zhanyuan chuckled and replied, "Sure enough, I can't hide this from my fellow Taoist."
The fat man who didn't understand much at first made some guesses when he heard this. There had been a lot of strange beasts escaping on the border between the two countries before, which also caused some casualties, and Xuanwu was even more vulnerable to all the beasts. The northern part of the country happens to know something about this matter.
If he remembered correctly, there was a Taoist young man holding a black sword who crossed the border and killed many strange beasts. However, he had not heard much about this person before. Now he thinks that he must have been secretly trained by the Zhenwu Dao Palace. Be a proud disciple.
Moreover, that man's technique was a bit special. It had the appearance of the Chunyang Pulse Movement Technique, but also had the shadow of the Divine Sect's God and Demon Technique. There seemed to be some weird and weird technique as well. All in all, everything looked extraordinary.
"The disciple they are talking about is not that young man, right?" Xuanwu secretly guessed in his heart.
At this time, Qinglong was calmly holding the teacup and tasting it carefully. After he finished drinking, he asked while making tea: "What conditions can you offer?"
Lu Zhanyuan didn't wait any longer. He took off the wine gourd and took a sip. Then he said meaningfully: "Fellow Taoist Qinglong, why not make a bold guess?"
The young man in long coat did not answer in a hurry. He thought for a while before tentatively mentioning two words: "Ancient road?"
As soon as these words came out, the other three beast gods were all shocked. If this was really the case, the other party would be equivalent to exchanging a beast god for a sword, right? ! Letting the ancient road be officially incorporated into the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beasts will only bring more benefits than disadvantages to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Beasts.
So, they began to look forward to how the other party would respond.
However, the boy in Taoist robes did not respond positively to this question. Instead, he read a poem inexplicably: "If you want to know where to go, the fragrance of phoenix tail rice will stay."
"Huh? What does this mean?"
Except for Qinglong, the other three beast gods were stunned for a moment, but then they began to think carefully about the meaning of this sentence. However, among the people present, except for the young man in long coat and Lu Zhanyuan, no one among them was interested. Those who read books, after all, are alien beasts, not humans, so naturally they are not interested in books or anything like that.聠
The reason why Qinglong studies is mainly related to the path he wants to take.
"Good poems, good poems." The young man in long gown also flattered the other party just like Lu Zhanyuan just now, and this time it was the boy in Taoist robes who started to enjoy it. He waved his hand and replied with a proud look on his face:
"Where there."
Qinglong chuckled and trembled a few words along with the poetry.
"If you don't miss your old friend, the wine will not wait for you to die. But if you have a few points, the fine wine will be served naturally."
Lu Zhanyuan immediately applauded after hearing this: "Swan song, swan song!"
The young man in long coat then replied: "How dare you? How dare you."
As a result, the two of them complimented each other back and forth, causing Baihu and the others to be stunned for a while, unable to understand what the two people were doing, let alone what the meaning was.
As they talked, the two actually talked about their poetry writing experience.
The young man in long coat knocked on the table and began to boast: "Oh? So you think so too? You are indeed a fellow-minded person."
Lu Zhanyuan was even more exaggerated. He got off his chair and walked back and forth in the main hall for a few times before he said, "Oh my, it seems that fellow Taoist Qinglong has known about it for a long time. The great road can be expected, and the great road can be expected."
"Although I don't deserve it, I can lend you some good words, hahahaha." Qinglong laughed and accepted the compliment without politeness.
At this time, Baihu was racking his brains to think about the meaning of those two lines of poetry. Xuanwu started to close his eyes and rest his mind again. Suzaku took out a new piece of jewelry from somewhere and started playing with it. He stopped listening. , I can’t understand it anyway.
Now these two scheming guys have exhausted all the mechanisms in just one round.聠
Games between masters of the Holy Realm are often not simple, and can easily affect the overall direction of the world. Just like the time when Chen Chuantuo broke through the Divine Sect's mountain-protecting formation in Biyou Palace, it directly laid the foundation for his " With the status of "Ninth Saint", the eight major sects may one day become the nine major sects.
But if he hadn't broken it at that time, the result would have been completely different.
Then, the young man in a long coat pulled out an ordinary chessboard from somewhere and said with a smile: "Now that the matter is over, how about we talk about a game?"
"Is the matter over?" The beautiful woman in white was stunned. She didn't understand what was going on. Is it over now? She is still waiting for the explanation below!
After Xuanwu and Suzaku heard this, one opened his eyes, yawned and said goodbye slowly, while the other put away his jewelry and skipped away, leaving Baihu alone, standing blankly in front of Qinglong and the others.
Seeing that Bai Hu still had questions, the young man in a long coat gave her a relieved look, and then the beautiful woman left in silence.
Seeing that the three people had left, the boy in Taoist robe agreed with a smile: "Yes."
Immediately, the two started chatting while playing chess. Qinglong held the black piece and Lu Zhanyuan held the white piece.
As for what happened next, Bai Hu was not very clear. In fact, after she left, the two of them talked about a lot of political affairs.
The young man in a long coat took the lead and said, "Xu Xianzhi's plan this time is not trivial."
Lu Zhanyuan held the chess piece in his hand and dropped it without thinking too much.
"His intentions are never small, but he rarely ends up doing it himself."
In response to this sentence, Qinglong nodded and did not refute. Among the eight major sects, except for the Ice Sky Holy Land, which has lived in the north for a long time and rarely showed up, none of the other seven sects had any ambition in their hearts. What's more, the previous generation of Confucian saints The Yunxiao Holy Sect created by Lin Xihuang even crushed the other seven. Doesn't he, Xu Xianzhi, want to recreate the glory of the past?
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