An elegant middle-aged man with a graceful demeanor, wearing a white robe, holding a folding fan, with long hair hanging around his shoulders, he gestured to Qin Luo, "I am the mountain god of Wuyin Mountain, Meng Yuan."
"Dragon and Tiger Temple, Qin Luo."
Qin Luo returned the favor with his hands raised.
The thick fog dissipated and the bright moonlight shone into the mountains. Qin Luo noticed the mountain temple behind Meng Yuan. It had a golden roof and red paint. It was magnificent. Even the mountain temple was more magnificent than the Dragon and Tiger Temple. No wonder many people saw the dragon and tiger. You will feel disgusted when you look at it.
The mountain temple was very deserted, with no trace of incense at all. Qin Luo had doubts in his eyes, "Senior, there are no people near Wuyin Mountain, why are you not affected?"
No incense.
It is difficult for Yinshen to survive.
Meng Yuan smiled and replied, "My little friend, I am a mountain god consecrated by the Great Xia court. I can live forever without incense."
"No wonder."
Qin Luo suddenly realized.
Meng Yuan said with emotion: "I don't know how old I am in the mountains. I can only keep company with wandering clouds and wild cranes on weekdays. Occasionally I meet people who stray into the mountains and forests, but they don't know how to play chess."
"Can you play chess, little friend?"
"Know a little bit."
Qin Luo watched his senior brothers play chess before.
Meng Yuan was overjoyed, "Little friend, if you win the game, I will remove the barrier."
Qin Luo has never studied chess, so he is definitely not Meng Yuan's opponent. "Do you think this barrier can trap me?"
"How will you know if you don't try?"
Meng Yuan smiled bitterly.
Qin Luo didn't want to ask for boredom.
He had never studied chess.
"Qin Luo, I'm very interested in playing chess."
The gentle voice of the purple-haired fairy rang in my ears.
"I can play chess with my seniors. Regardless of victory or defeat, I will leave here." Qin Luo said with a smile.
Meng Yuan was so happy that he extended his hand to invite him. There was an exquisite stone pavilion next to the mountain temple. There was a chessboard made of sandalwood inside, and the black and white chess pieces were carved from jade.
After Qin Luo sat down, he took over the box filled with black chess pieces. This move surprised Meng Yuan.
Meng Yuan reminded: "Little friend, the rules of Daxia are: white first, black second, and the elder holds the black."
"I know."
Qin Luo smiled.
Meng Yuan shook his head helplessly.
Jade Perry, the purple-haired fairy said softly: "Qin Luo, let him have four sons, don't say that I bully him."
Qin Luo smiled and stretched out his hand respectfully, "Senior, I will give you four sons, please."
There was no smile on Meng Yuan's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Little friend, I was a national player in Daxia during my lifetime. Are you serious?"
"certainly."
Qin Luo smiled slightly.
It’s not him who plays chess anyway.
Just now Qin Luo said that he knew a little bit, but now he had to let the fourth player go. Meng Yuan sighed softly. He was also a chess master after all, and he didn't expect to be so despised.
"Well, it's your choice."
Meng Yuan was not polite. He was going to teach this young man a lesson and directly placed white stones on the four star positions.
Qin Luo picked up the black piece and dropped it to Tianyuan.
Meng Yuan was shocked. He glanced at Qin Luo. Is this guy really able to play chess? Or are you playing with him?
"Little friend, please don't give in anymore."
"Senior, you must not be careless. Maybe I am possessed by the chess god now."
"Hahaha."
Meng Yuan couldn't help laughing. He had never met anyone as interesting as Qin Luo in this place for thousands of years.
He can survive to this day only because of his superb chess skills and is a tool for some big shots to kill time. Qin Luo gives him enough respect, which Meng Yuan has never felt before.
"I won't be polite to you!"
Meng Yuan made another move.
Qin Luo moved under the command of the purple-haired fairy.
After dozens of moves in a row, they all made quick moves. Meng Yuan gradually discovered that Qin Luo was not easy, but with the handicap advantage at the beginning, he still firmly took the initiative.
Time passes little by little.
The chess game reached the middle stage, and the two sides began to fight fiercely. This was a time to test their wisdom.
Meng Yuan tried every means to give Qin Luo a layout, but Qin Luo ignored it at all. He played chess without hesitation, as if the entire chess game was under his control.
Meng Yuan began the long examination.
He thinks about every move for a long time.
Qin Luo still made quick moves.
He gave Meng Yuan a strong sense of oppression.
One hundred moves later, Meng Yuan fell into a long test. He was in a state of selflessness, and his consciousness was completely immersed in the chess game.
"Let's go."
"No need to wait."
The purple-haired fairy had a gentle voice.
After being reminded, Qin Luo came back to his senses. He was also thinking about his next move, "Senior, white seems to have a big advantage. Why does he still take the test for a long time?"
"Because the advantage is not small, he doesn't want to lose it. Many times, people just can't bear to let go, and end up losing more." Zifa explained with a smile.
When Qin Luo stood up, Meng Yuan didn't notice. His attention was on the chessboard.
The bright sunshine shone on Qin Luo's face. He stretched and murmured softly, "Time flies so fast. A game of chess can actually be played until dawn."
"Some chess can be played for thousands of years."
"Wouldn't it be boring?"
"Just because I'm bored."
"..."
Qin Luo said goodbye to Meng Yuan. This game of chess was quite interesting and made him interested in playing chess.
Coming to the edge of the space barrier, Qin Luo punched out, and the space barrier covering Wuyin Mountain was shattered on the spot.
…
Yanbei City.
Zhenbei Palace.
At this time, the palace was extremely quiet.
In the garden deep in the palace, a middle-aged man in golden robes stood by the wide pool. A cultivator in black knelt half-kneeling behind him, "Your Highness, the Taoist priests from Longhu Temple are coming to Yanbei City." On the way, he walked all the way, making roads when encountering mountains and building bridges when encountering water, sometimes fast and sometimes slow."
"I know, go down."
King Zhenbei said calmly.
After the spies left, the beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes beside King Zhenbei said angrily: "Our Chi'er cannot die in vain, that Taoist priest must die!"
King Zhenbei held a white mink in his hand. He gently stroked the white mink's back and said in a cold voice, expressionless: "Even if we kill him, we still have the Dragon and Tiger Temple."
The beautiful woman's face was filled with murderous intent, "Then destroy the Dragon and Tiger Temple! All of them will be buried with my Chi'er."
King Zhenbei frowned and said seriously: "Madam, you have to calm down. We don't know Longhuguan's trump card yet, so we can't act rashly."
"You, the majestic King of Zhenbei, are actually afraid of the Dragon and Tiger Temple that appeared out of nowhere?" Yan Hongxia asked.
King Zhenbei looked at the pool in front of him, "What seems inconspicuous is often the most dangerous. Don't be careless. If you want to achieve extraordinary things, you need to be patient."
Fire was about to burst out of Yan Hongxia's eyes, "You can bear it, but I can't. He must die."
"If you think the Yan family has the ability to kill Hedao Saint, just do it." King Zhenbei said in a cold tone.
Hearing Hedao Saint, Yan Hongxia gritted her teeth and said, "Is my son not as important as your Diao?"
Plop!
King Zhenbei threw the ferret in his arms into the pool. The ferret swam around in the pool. Suddenly, a bloody mouth appeared at the bottom of the pond, and the ferret disappeared.
The water ripples.
There is a dark shadow swimming in the depths.
Yan Hongxia felt a chill on her back. She knew that it was King Zhenbei's favorite white mink. She had raised it for decades and abandoned it without any hesitation.
...
Qin Luo was still climbing over the mountains.
Deep in the mountains, Qin Luo heard the roar of a ferocious beast. He followed the sound and found three immortal cultivators in the distance chasing a ferocious beast that looked like a leopard.
The ferocious beast has yellow hair all over its body, has five tails, and has golden horns on its head. It is running away in embarrassment.
The three immortal cultivators in the pill formation stage were chasing after them all the way. They waved their spiritual swords and released a powerful sword light. No matter how fast the beast was, it could not escape all the sword lights. The sword lights struck it. , splashing large amounts of blood, and wailing sounds echoed through the mountains and forests.
"A ferocious beast?"
Qin Luo had heard that pure-blood ferocious beasts had red hair and were huge in size. The ferocious beast in front of him had yellow hair and was only slightly larger than a leopard. It should still be in its infancy.
The ferocious beast suffered heavy losses.
Exhausted, he collapsed in the mountains.
Three immortal cultivators stood in the air, and the man with thick eyebrows at the head looked excited, "I contribute the most, and the demon elixir of this monster beast belongs to me. Do you have any objections?"
The woman in a green dress on the side frowned, "Senior Brother Ji, I discovered this monster first, so the monster pill should belong to me."
"Without me, this ferocious beast would have run away long ago. The demon pill belongs to me, and you can share the rest." The tall and thin man also wanted the demon pill.
The demon elixir of the monster beasts is more precious than many elixirs, and they all want to monopolize the elixir.
While they were arguing.
Qin Luo came to the vicinity of the ferocious beast.
