I just want to be a quiet man

The "Yuanzhou" on Jiuyi Mountain said immediately, "This time, it's my turn to do the right thing."

The four demon sects looked at the chessboard without saying a word.

Snake cultivator and "disaster" are equally silent, and they have no intention of opening their mouths to enter the game.

At this moment, "Yuan Zhou" turned to look at Snake Xiu, and said calmly, "Snake Xiu, you are not a human race."

"Come and try!"

Hearing this, Snake Xiu was immediately dissatisfied. The situation had stabilized just now, and when the entrants did not fall quickly, the human race chose to go on their own.

Now the chess game reappears a dangerous scene, but let it enter the game...

However, this is just a deal.

The human race told it the secret of the floating chess game with "Huo", and it and "Huo" must obey the arrangement of the human race...

Thinking of this, Snake Xiu glanced at the four sects of the Demon Sect, and saw that the four sects of the Demon Sect did not show any signs, so he had to swim forward.

It looked at the chess game in front of it, took out a white piece from the chessboard, picked the place with the most white pieces and dropped it.

The next moment, the huge body of Xiuxiu disappeared.

"Old" held the sunspot in his hand, and then, like the previous two times, he only paused for a moment, and then the sunspot fell directly.

Another white stone was eaten.

Snake repair is dead!

The danger of the chess game this time has nothing to do with whether you are a human or not, as long as you enter the game, you will die!

But now... the chess game has been opened, and they have to enter the game!

In the long wind, on the lonely cliff, there is awe.

"Fu Qiong" looked around and said slowly, "This time, it's my turn!"

After saying that, without any hesitation, he looked directly at "Woe", "You are not a human race, nor a demon race."

"Come and try!"

"Woe"'s expression remained unchanged, this so-called trial was actually telling him to drag his life to drag the chess game!

Maybe as long as this time period passes, the chess game will have vitality.

Maybe Pei Ling in the prehistoric years came to his senses and was able to rescue him in time...

With this in mind, "Woe" stepped forward and came to the side of the chessboard.

Like the snake repairer just now, it took a white piece from the chessboard, thought for a while, then suddenly closed its eyes and closed its consciousness, and then the chess piece floated out of its hand, randomly falling towards the chessboard.

Pei Ling's fairy road was obtained from Yousu Tomb.

And it is the king of Yousu Tomb!

There is an extremely deep cause and effect between it and Pei Ling...

All dharmas are empty, cause and effect are not empty!

Now, it is betting randomly on Pei Ling's cause and effect!

despair!

Bai Zi settled down, and the "misfortune" disappeared in an instant.

"Old" raised a sunspot, just like before, it fell halfway, stopped abruptly, and was frozen again.

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flood.

On the tenth day, the heat wave was raging.

The original deep pool had already completely dried up, and at the bottom of the pool, in a heavily restricted cavern, cloud seals that were isolated from the scorching heat lit up one by one, shutting out the real fire of the day.

The merman's torch illuminates the room, and on the ground without any furnishings, Yin Jiang, "Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" are all sitting on the ground.

Not far away from them, "Chuiyu" and two prehistoric Mahayanas also closed their eyes and meditated.

The male 81 kalpa Mahayana "bottle", but disappeared.

No one spoke in the crypt, only the breath of Danxiang mixed with heavenly materials and earthly treasures overflowed, and all the Mahayanas' breaths fluctuated around them, and they were hurrying to practice and recover from last night's injuries.

At this time, at the entrance, the space moved slightly, revealing the figure of "Zun".

His breath was still perfect, but his whole body was scorched black, covered with burn marks.

The cassock, which was originally simple in style but made of exquisite materials, is already in dilapidated condition, with long hair all over his head, all of which have been burned, revealing the bare top of his head.

Yin Jiang immediately opened his eyes, looked at him and asked, "How is the situation?"

The injury on "Zun" began to heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, he said in a low voice, "I've already left."

"The target of those fallen immortals is not us."

Yin Jiang nodded, and then said: "Since last night, the movements of the Shui tribe have been very strange."

"What the conch fallen fairy said may be true."

"There is a hero who made the Dragon Queen suffer!"

"Zun" nodded, but did not continue the topic, but took out a colorful and miasma-haunted giant snake from a dusty and inconspicuous storage bag at his waist.

The eyes of this giant snake had lost their luster. It had a head with seven pointed horns, which was completely separated from the snake body. Blood was dripping from the cut, obviously it had just been beheaded.

"Zun" weighed the giant snake in a good mood, and said: "Just now after investigating the movement of those fallen immortals, on the way back, I happened to meet a small snake from the Shui tribe, so I caught it."

"You can't hurry around during the day, and you can be idle if you are idle."

"It's better to make a soup to nourish everyone."

Yin Jiang's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "Okay! You take the time to rest, and I will take care of this little snake."

Seeing Yin Jiang striding forward and neatly picking up the giant snake's body, "Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" were startled.

This... seems to be repairing snakes?

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flood.

In the sky for ten days, the blazing flames wantonly splashed all over the ground.

All things vanished into ashes, barren and boundless.

In the rolling yellow sand, Pei Ling stood alone.

The surging red gold scatter around its body, as if coating it with a thick layer of golden brilliance.

Bathed in the real fire of the sun, his whole body was full of majestic power. At this moment, his eyes were closed tightly, and the black shirt was automatic without wind, and he was concentrating on sensing the positions of all the chess pieces.

Among them are four chess pieces that have been in the same place for a long time, so they must be Senior "Kong Meng" and the other four.

The location of those four people must also be one of the strongholds of the human race.

Pei Ling wrote down its location, and if something happens again next time, he can go there to settle down.

The two chess pieces, very close to this place, are the two seniors "Shiwei" and "Feirong".

These two seniors, with the protection of his replica body, will be fine.

There are also two chess pieces, one of which is also stagnant in a place very far away from him.

In this situation, since he summoned Ji Shuang'er and was able to perceive the chess piece, he has not moved it, so it must be Long Bo Zhanwang.

And the last chess piece is "Chiyao"...

At this time, Pei Ling suddenly noticed that a new chess piece appeared very far away from him!

Without any hesitation, Pei Ling immediately turned into a Golden Crow. With a flap of his wings, the vast yellow sand retreated sharply. The surrounding scene was grotesque, but he went all out to escape to the place where the chess piece was.

But just after flying a hundred miles away, the new chess piece had already disappeared.

At the same time, Ji Shuang'er's voice sounded in his mind: "The Tiansheng sect 'Ju Yu' has fallen!"

Pei Ling's figure stopped immediately, and her brows were tightly frowned.

The new chess piece died too fast, and it was too late for him to save it!

Just as his thoughts were spinning, Pei Ling sensed the appearance of a new chess piece.

This chess piece is also very far away from him, and it is in the exact opposite position to the previous chess piece.

Pei Ling turned into the Golden Crow again and fled in that direction.

However, just like before, he only flew out a few hundred miles, and the new chess piece disappeared from his perception again!

Ji Shuang'er's voice sounded again: "Qingyao Mountain, Xiuxiu has fallen!"

Pei Ling's complexion suddenly darkened. After a while, the three Mahayanas fell!

According to this way of death, even noon will not be reached, and all the Mahayanas participating in the chess game this time will all die!

"It's the sun!"

"Ordinary Mahayana can't bear ten days of roasting!"

"Seniors 'Shiwei' and 'Feirong' are the same."

"Now I want to save people..."

Thinking of this, Pei Ling frowned, and needed another sunset!

But the real problem is that even if the chess pieces come in at sunset, the possibility of survival will only be improved to a certain extent, and they may not really be able to survive!

After all, the night is also extremely dangerous!

Without thinking too much about it, Pei Ling was about to cast the magic spell immediately, when he immediately noticed that a new chess piece had appeared!

However, this time the pawn is not far from him!

Before she had time to be happy, Pei Ling took a step forward and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

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flood.

Ten days hung high, red gold swayed the sky and the earth, the heat was scorching, and everything was ashes like snow.

In the void, suddenly appeared a prosperous valley that was incompatible with the surroundings.

The valley is lush, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the mountains and plains are full of colorful flowers, which is in stark contrast to the scene of the outside world turning into endless barrenness under the real fire of the sun.

There are more flowing water, and there are many spiritual fruits, bending the branches.

A shadowy figure passed through many beautiful flowers and grasses, and walked to the mouth of the valley.

Without any hesitation, he stepped out directly.

The next moment, the valley disappeared, and the "disaster" came directly to Honghuang!

Before it had time to look at the surrounding environment, its whole body immediately ignited a raging fire!

This is Nether's nemesis!

In just an instant, "Woe" had no time to react, and instantly fell into a near-death situation!

But just when it was about to disappear into ashes and disappear completely, a flawless palm protruded from the void and pressed it on its shoulder...

The next moment, all the real fires immediately followed the trajectory they ignited, and retreated in the same way.

The incomplete body and true soul of "Woe" also began to recover quickly and backwards.

In the blink of an eye, it has recovered to its original state.

Until now, "Woe" finally breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring the shock of this prehistoric environment where even ghosts can't survive, it immediately looked back, only to see a figure in a black shirt with a knife already appeared beside it, It was Pei Ling!

Bet won!

Chapter 45: The days are too short!

flood.

In the cave under the dry waterfall.

The scorching heat was cut off by the temporary formation, and "Shiwei" and "Feirong" each occupied a corner, with surging breaths and danxiang lingering around them, and they were hurrying to heal their wounds.