I just want to be a quiet man

The red-gold flames soared into the sky, engulfing the cyan and deep-clothed immortal in an instant, and his figure disappeared with just a few snaps of his fingers, and a handful of pale ashes fell on the spot. trace!

"Li Luo" Immortal Venerable's complexion didn't fluctuate at all, as if nothing had happened, he looked at the golden-eyed fairy again, and asked, "What else can I say?"

Immortal Jintong fell silent for a moment.

He didn't expect the Immortal Venerable to act so simply, he didn't care whether the other party was his confidant subordinate who had followed him for thousands of years, as long as he violated the principles of heaven, he would die!

Seeing that the Golden Eyed Immortal remained silent, "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable immediately said, "It's a crime to reveal the secret of the Immortal!"

boom! ! !

In the flash of a huge flame, the golden-eyed fairy died and vanished in ashes!

Chapter 49: Also ask the immortal to allow this matter!

Floating habitat.

Among the humid and blurred mountains and rivers, solitary pines are like covers, standing on cliffs, and pine needles are rustling like rain, beating on the black and white chessboard.

The clear rosin disperses like smoke, and the cool breath refreshes the heart, but the atmosphere on the lonely cliff is stiff and cold, almost stagnant.

"Old" holds a sunspot in his hand, and freezes in mid-air without moving.

Around it, there are many figures.

A Mahayana in different costumes looked solemn, without the slightest desire to talk, they all stared at the chess game in front of them.

Between the black and white interlacing, the shining chess pieces lined up quietly.

Suddenly, the "Tianzhou" on Jiuyi Mountain said, "The game is stable."

"Jianshu" of the Liugai Dynasty nodded and agreed: "The 'disaster' has not happened yet."

"Fu Qiong" of the Chongming Sect said softly, "Pei Ling's fairy road was obtained from Yousu Tomb."

"The cause and effect between 'disaster' and Pei Ling is not shallow."

"'Woe' survived, most likely because he met Pei Ling."

The "Zhendu" of the Tiansheng sect looked around. His white robe floated in the air, and the jewels between his brows and his eyes were shining together. He was handsome and evil, and he said loudly, "Now, there are no foreigners present."

"Some things, we don't need to hide them anymore."

"It took less than three days for this chess game, and so many Mahayanas fell!"

"This is still in the case of Pei Ling, who has 81 calamities, as the introduction to the fairy road."

"If it were an ordinary introduction, the chess game would have already failed!"

"The bad luck of the chess game is probably not as simple as 'big bad luck'!"

It is said that all Mahayanas are silent.

The current chess game is clearly abnormal!

With the strength of Xianlu Yinzi this time, no matter what, it is impossible to fall so many Mahayanas in one go!

Of course, there is also a possibility that Xianlu Yinzi is too bloodthirsty.

Those fallen Mahayanas were slaughtered by Pei Ling himself... But if it was Pei Lingdong's hands, what happened to the Mahayanas who entered the game later?

Therefore, the real problem now is the chess game itself!

Thinking of this, the "Tian Zhou" of Jiuyi Mountain frowned and said: "In the years of the prehistoric period, there were also a few 'big and fierce' chess games."

"But the Mahayana of 81 kalpas can be as good as the immortal!"

"Even if there is any accident, with the presence of Xianlu Yinzi, so many Mahayanas will not fall so quickly."

"This chess game is very likely to be the beginning of the Great Desolation War!"

After these words fell, on the lonely cliff, there was rustling like rain, pine needles fell in the air, and all the Mahayanas fell silent again.

After a while, "Fu Qiong" said: "The years of the prehistoric period, our nine sects all have some records."

"In the years after the Great Desolation War, there are more complete records in the secret library of the sect."

"Only the prehistoric battle, the nine records, are all blank."

"Even if it is some of the situation of our ancestors who founded the sect, it is still a disciple of the younger generation. It has been passed down orally, and there is no record of falling into the clouds or images."

"If this chess game is really a battle of the prehistoric..."

"Even those nine ancestors who are amazingly talented and born out of the sky, have to join hands together."

"In the age of perilous and murderous plans, even Pei Ling, who has 81 kalpas, may not be absolutely safe!"

The "Jianshu" crown bead of the Liugai Dynasty moved lightly, and said in a deep voice: "There is indeed no record of the beginning of the Great Desolation War among our nine sects."

"However, there are still some records of the chess game at the beginning of the Great Desolation War within the Nine Sects."

"Every time the chess game at the beginning of the Great Desolation War appears, the entire army is wiped out."

"So far, no immortal has ascended through that chess game!"

"Of course, apart from our ancestors of the Nine Sects, there is no one who introduces the fairy road, but the Mahayana of 81 kalpas!"

"Fu Qiong" nodded, floating chess game, every time the chess game fails, the end game will continue.

Only after losing three consecutive rounds of Immortal Road, can the chess situation change...

Usually, if there was a chess game at the beginning of the Great Desolation War, it would be like this...

Thanks to the strength of Xianlu Yinzi this time, it is strong enough.

Now there is a chance of successfully ascension, but the chess game is too dangerous, and the possibility of failure is also very high!

While the nine schools of Mahayana were discussing with each other, the "old" who had been clinging to Heizi's arm suddenly looked down on the chessboard again.

All Mahayanas immediately looked at the chess game with piercing eyes.

despair!

With a soft sound, the sunspots fell, and a white piece was instantly sealed, eaten on the spot, and disappeared from the chessboard.

The expressions of the Nine Mahayanas suddenly became extremely dignified, and another Mahayana fell!

However, in the current situation, only one Mahayana fell at a time, which is not too bad news...

Thinking of this, "Eternal Destruction" of the Reincarnation Tower said lightly: "This time, it's the turn of the hypocrites."

Hearing this, Su Zhentian's "Mo Gui" immediately stood up, rolled up her sleeves and said calmly, "Let me try."

The other four sects of Zhengdao remained silent, and no one objected.

The brocade skirt turned slightly, and "Mo Gui" came to the side of the chessboard, stretched out her slender and soft hand, took out a white piece from the chessboard, and dropped it towards the empty space on the chessboard.

despair!

The chess piece was settled, and Qianying disappeared in an instant.

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The peaks are like a screen, surrounding a beautiful valley.

Qiongzhi Yushu and Lingguo Yaocao grow vigorously, full of inspiration, like a surging river passing through the valley, flowing majesticly.

It belongs to the barbaric breath that has never been tamed, and it seems to roar silently, filling this world.

In the mountains and fields, there is a chessboard and a figure.

despair!

The white-robed immortal holds a white piece in his hand, and with a flick of his wide sleeves, he settles on the chessboard.

The next moment, a graceful figure immediately appeared in front of him.

Like a peony blooming in spring, colorful embroidered skirts, wreath rings, red gold rings, and luxurious attire reflect a jade-like face, making it more fairy-like and beautiful, and overwhelming the country.

"Mo Gui" has fluttering green sleeves, jet-black hair scattered on the cheeks, long eyelashes fluttering like a feather fan, and bright eyes flowing, seeming to overshadow the colorful spiritual flowers around.

At this time, the white-robed immortal opposite him slowly raised his head, and his voice was ethereal: "Life is like a dream, free time!"

"Mo Gui" didn't hesitate at all, got up immediately and went towards the layman.

In the skirt of the clothes, there are countless rare plants and trees retreating rapidly, and there are numerous spiritual fruits falling on the branches, exuding a rich and fragrant fragrance, swaying in the wind, like pearls and jade colliding, and the sound is loud.

Inadvertently watching these scenes carefully, "Mo Gui" quickly came to Taniguchi.

Looking out of the valley, which seemed to be as prosperous and peaceful as in the valley, her delicate face showed a little prudence, and she immediately slowed down her pace.

This valley is like a floating habitat.

There seems to be no obstacle in the valley and outside the valley, but there are actually two time-spaces!

She cannot stay in the valley for long, and before she steps out of the valley, no means can detect the reality outside the valley.

Even if the fortune-telling is carried out with the technique of secrets, the result will be covered by the years, which is meaningless!

When the mind was turning, the momentum of "Mo Gui" was rising steadily, and in the surrounding void, there were flowers and trees emerging one after another. Among the flowers and rain, there seemed to be a clear stream flowing under the flowers, all of which were as frosty in color. There is no charm of blooming flowers, only a piece of gorgeous and cold, the coldness is like a famous knife decorated with gold and jade, beautiful and murderous.

His eyes were radiant, his aura was aroused but not released, and he was already ready for a desperate fight.

Afterwards, she took a step forward and walked out of the valley.

The surrounding light dimmed instantly.

The bewildered night, like water at high tide, gurgles in and quickly submerges it completely.

However, it is not to the extent that you can't see your fingers.

Because of the blood-red brilliance, it rolls down from the sky, and the clear olives hold thousands of golden threads, which are like a shower, nourishing the whole earth.

Under the canopy of the moon, everything grows rapidly, the distant mountains are verdant, and the nearby forests are dense.

Towering giant trees, thick vines, flowers and plants abound.

In the distance, there is a giant tree standing tall and straight, detached from the group of trees. Its Cui Wei is tall and majestic, with the tendency of covering four poles. Even in the dark night, it is still far away, boundless, majestic and majestic, which is indescribable.

Like a celestial pillar, it seems to support the entire sky, and its breath spreads in all directions, it is Xunmu!

The splendor skirt was covered with a layer of crimson, and the snow-skinned and flowery appearance made it look even more miserable. "Mo Gui" looked vigilant, did not have time to look at the surrounding environment, immediately chose a direction, and fled quickly.

The crimson is like flowing water, pouring gently.

The dense forest under the moonlit night is not quiet, there are rustling sounds and noisy sounds in every corner.

It's just that they are all insects and monsters, with different cultivation levels, hunting each other, and there are also ferocious spiritual plants hiding in them, waiting for an opportunity to devour poisonous insects and beasts.

All sentient beings were so busy with their stomachs full that they were completely unaware of what happened to "Mo Gui".

After fleeing for a while, the night wind carried Lin Lan and wet the skirt of his clothes. The surrounding area was dense with flowers and plants, dense forests, streams and springs, and came from afar.

Ding Dong Tian Lai, the sound is melodious, seems to calm down all anxiety.

There are night sparrows fluttering their wings and flying, soaring in the sky when they are in a hurry, flying freely.

"Mo Gui" swept the world back and forth with his divine sense while flying, but did not see any abnormalities. Suddenly, he flicked his wide sleeves, and immediately stopped on the branch of a towering giant tree, overlooking the surroundings.

When she fell, the brilliance in her eyes instantly subsided, and her whole body instantly merged with the giant tree, and her breath seemed to melt into the giant tree, without any abruptness.

Many creatures that came out at night were fighting each other, and two long snakes swam past the side of its skirt without noticing it.

Under the dense forest, life gradually flourished, but there was no sense of danger at all.

This is a mountain forest with rich products and abundant water vapor, and there is no powerful existence.

This place is safe for now!

"Mo Gui" was certain that the exit was not dangerous at the moment, but he had to contact other entrants as soon as possible.

Otherwise, she doesn't know anything now, and if she encounters any accident, it is very likely that she will die immediately!

Thinking of this, "Mo Gui" immediately took out a section of glass-like flower branch. On the flower branch, buds bloomed, and even in the dark night, they were still radiant. This is a token of connection with "Kong Meng".

With a thought in her mind, she had already urged it to move. On the flower branch, there was a shimmer of light. For a long time, there was no other movement.

"Mo Gui" immediately understood that this kind of connection thing could not be used in the past years!

Without hesitation, she opened her mouth quickly and said her companion's title: "'Kongmeng'..."

"'Empty Obscurity'..."

"'Empty Obscurity'..."

Called the honorary title of "Kong Meng" more than ten times in a row, but there was no response, "Mo Gui" frowned, "Kong Meng" was the first batch of entrants, and she was also her fellow disciple.