I just want to be a quiet man

"If you receive the seventh mission, I can also tell you the time to cut Jianmu."

"In addition, if the seventh mission is successful, you will also be eligible to take the eighth mission!"

Eighth mission?

The faces of the four were calm and unwavering, but they were all a little surprised in their hearts.

The old man explained the previous tasks in great detail, but from the seventh task onwards, he only mentioned the task name for convenience, without any explanation about the task.

But now, according to the old man, the eighth task seems to be more important than cutting Jianmu?

When the three people in "Xiangzai" were thinking quickly, "Chuiyu" said directly: "I am willing to take on the seventh mission."

The old man in sackcloth nodded, and then looked at the three "Xiang Zai".

Hearing this, the three of "Xiangzai" also immediately came to their senses. They may not know the secret of the eighth mission, but the time to cut Jianmu must be determined!

Of course, this was mainly due to the fact that the Great Desolation War was too dangerous, and within a short period of time, they had no way to go to Jianmu's place by themselves... Otherwise, the sooner they rushed to Jianmu's place, the safer it would be!

Therefore, "Xiang Zai" said: "I am also willing to take on the seventh task."

"Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" nodded one after another: "So do I."

The old man in sackcloth nodded slightly, and immediately said: "Yes."

"Let's rest in the village for two days first."

"Two days later, the village will make its own arrangements."

All four responded: "Good!"

Immediately afterwards, the old man in sackcloth ordered Yin Jiang beside him: "Take them down and resettle them."

Yin Jiang neatly arranged the longbow on her shoulders, turned her head and left: "Follow me!"

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Floating habitat.

The dangerous pines on the lonely cliff, like the glass soaked in water, reflect a blurred scene.

The only clear sight in this world is a chess game on the stone table.

"Old" held the sunspot in his hand and remained motionless.

Mahayana groups surrounded the chessboard, staring at the chess game in front of them without blinking.

Unlike at the beginning, when the nine sects fought each other and competed for places, now everyone is extremely silent, looking at the chess game with serious eyes.

However, not long after "Zhushi", "Lingzhi" and Fei entered the chess game, "Jiu" suddenly dropped the arm holding Heizi.

despair!

The chess pieces settled down, and immediately there were three more pieces on the chessboard. All Qi was blocked and disappeared from the chessboard.

This is the second time losing three sons in a row!

All the Mahayanas changed their complexions drastically, something went wrong with the chess game!

From Xianlu Yinzi entering the chess game to now losing six pieces, the total time is less than a quarter of an hour!

More importantly, Pei Ling, the introduction of the Immortal Road this time, is the well-known 81-kalpa Mahayana, and he is the strongest below the founder of the Nine Sects!

Under such circumstances, the casualties are so exaggerated!

Don't say it's auspicious, even the chess game of small fierce and medium fierce can't reach this level!

At this time, "Jiu" raised his head, looked at the empty space on the opposite side of the board, and said with a thunderous voice, "It's your turn!"

Hearing this, all Mahayanas immediately reacted and needed to make another move!

"Fu Qiong" of the Chongming Sect immediately said: "There are only nine places to ascend to immortality."

"But my holy sect, now there are two people in the game."

"The Holy Ancestor will not compete for the three places this time, and just let you all!"

The "Zhendu" of the Tiansheng sect had an elegant demeanor and said politely: "My holy sect has just entered the 'spiritual quality', but it has already occupied a quota."

"This time, the three places will be handed over to the hypocrites."

The "Eternal Destruction" of the Reincarnation Tower immediately nodded: "That's right! This time, there are only six out of twenty out of twenty, but there are a full 36 people in the false way."

"There are more hypocrites, and more places are needed!"

Jiuyi Mountain's "World Taste" frowned slightly, and said coldly: "The Mo Dao just said that it should enter the game according to the ratio."

"This time, it's time for you to go!"

"Cang Xing" of the Liugai Dynasty said calmly: "This time, the introduction of the fairy road is from the devil's way. I am righteous, and I dare not compete with you."

Su Zhentian "Yan Ji" focused on the chess game, and said in a calm voice, "Su Zhentian already has 'Kong Meng' included, this time, I should give up this opportunity to everyone in the Demonic Way."

Yan Xicheng's "Zi Sai" had deep eyes, and said in a low voice: "Yan Xicheng has just used up its quota once, this time, I would like to give up the reincarnation tower that no one has entered so far."

"Heng Qiu" of the Han An Sword Sect was expressionless, and said: "The quota of the Sword Sect can also be transferred to the Tower of Reincarnation!"

For a moment, the Nine Schools Mahayana, who had just been fighting for the quota, suddenly became extremely humble, and they both wished to directly call the quota in the other's face!

Seeing that the nine great sects started fighting again, the immortal standing in the crowd of Wushi Villa looked as calm as water.

really!

After seven games of this chess game were played by him, it has become extremely dangerous!

Although his immortal post has nothing to do with the Floating Life chess game, judging from the dispute at the beginning of the Nine Schools, this chess game must have been auspicious from the beginning.

After seven rounds, whether or not Tai Chi will survive, it should be close to the end...

If this Floating Life chess game fails, then he doesn't need to make a move at all, that fallen immortal will directly fall in the past years!

Chapter 23: The Years Begin, The Years End...

It's a pity that the Fallen Immortal hasn't had any accidents yet, and there are still six living chess pieces. This chess game is still not dangerous enough...

Just when the immortal was thinking this way, the "Suji" beside him immediately said: "Don't fight anymore, a group of inferior immortals!"

"As immortals and true spirits, you have been in the dust for a long time. In this illusion, you have cultivated to the peak, but you still can't break through the illusion and see the truth. It's really pitiful and lamentable!"

"These three places, I want them from the Lower Realm Bieyuan!"

Said, "Suji" turned his head, glanced at the immortal who was closest to him, and found that he didn't seem to know the title of this immortal emperor.

But it doesn't matter, they are all Immortal Emperors of the Upper Realm, if you forget the title of the illusion, forget it!

So, "Su Ji" immediately pointed to the immortal and "Wu Luo" not far away and said: "Immortal Emperor 'Wu Luo', and you, follow me into the game!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already walked to the side of the chessboard, took out a white piece from the chessboard, did not choose near Tianyuan, but randomly chose an empty space on the chessboard, and dropped it directly.

despair!

"Suji" disappeared in an instant.

"Old" took out a sunspot and dropped it with a clang.

"Wu Luo" didn't talk nonsense, he also walked to the side of the chessboard, took out a white piece, and dropped it next to "Su Ji".

The next moment, he also disappeared.

"Old" is falling again.

The last child is still missing, and everyone's eyes are on the immortal.

Immortal's face froze. If he revealed his identity right now, he could leave, but...the connection between immortals and mortals is against the law of heaven!

The most important thing is that the one who started the chess game this time is a fallen fairy!

The success or failure of the current chess game cannot be determined for the time being. He must not leave now!

After a fierce balance in his heart, the immortal still walked to the side of the chess game. He was not the one who opened the game, and with the post of immortal, even if the game fails, he has the means to save his life.

In addition, as long as the fallen fairy is successfully captured during this trip, he can pass the post of fairy and return to the upper realm immediately!

Thinking of this, the immortal took out a white piece, and was about to drop it towards Tianyuan, which is the closest to Pei Ling, but the piece stopped halfway, and six Mahayanas had already fallen at this position...

After a brief moment of hesitation, the immortal withdrew his arm and dropped Baizi to the side of "Suji" and "Wuluo".

despair!

Baizi settled down, and the immortal disappeared immediately.

"Old" picked up a sunspot again, and when he was about to drop it, his action suddenly froze.

None of the Mahayanas at the scene noticed anything wrong with the immortal just now, it seemed that the other party was the Patriarch of Wushi Villa, but it happened that none of them knew each other...

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flood.

The raging breath filled the world.

In the magnificent and savage valley, the chess game is quietly placed on the stone table.

The white-robed celestial being picked up the stones and dropped the shovel, and three white stones entered the game, which happened to correspond to the positions of "Suji", "Wuluo", and the immortal from the lower realm.

The moment the last white piece fell, three figures of "Su Ji", "Wu Luo" and Immortal appeared instantly.

"Suji" and "Wuluo" immediately began to look at the illusion around them, while the immortal looked calm, as if he was already very familiar with this place.

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

Hearing this, the immortal didn't hesitate, and immediately went to the layman.

"Suji" and "Wuluo" also reacted and quickly followed the immortal.

Seeing the two of them following him, the immortals with their sleeves fluttering, riding the wind as they walked, he said calmly: "The battle between the present and the ancient is a game between two immortals."

"There are rumors that this place is the beginning of the years, and there are also rumors that this place is the end of the years."

"Beyond the valley is the real world of this chess game."

"Suji" and "Wuluo" were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, and then "Suji" quickly asked: "I don't know what the name of the immortal friend is?"

"We are all Immortal Emperor Linchen from the upper realm, why have we never heard of such rumors?"

The immortal smiled slightly, Wushi Villa's "creating something out of nothing" really entered the drama too deeply... However, after becoming an immortal, this law is indeed extraordinary.

Considering the vastness of the Great Desolation, these two people may be useful, the immortal continued: "It's not important, let's leave this place now, and confirm which period of the Great Desolation is now."

"This chess game is likely to be a bad omen!"

"However, I have enough strength to protect you two."

"Next, everything is at my disposal!"

Just as they were talking, the three of them had already stepped out of the valley.

In an instant, the scene in front of him changed, but without any warning, he was in a shed as vast as a temple.

The shed is inconceivably high. With the size of an ordinary person, it is necessary to raise your head completely to see the roof.The shed is ventilated on all sides, and the railings as thick as a city wall are criss-crossed, and there are extremely tall plants and trees swaying in the wind in the gaps.

There seemed to be thunder in the distance, and there was a bang.

In front of the three of them, cages the size of houses were piled up like a mountain.

In each cage, there is a human race covered in dirt and numb.

These human races are all naked, their eyes are dull, yellow and white things flow wantonly along the wooden boards at the bottom of the cage, dripping and accumulating layers upon layers, the stench is suffocating, breeding countless mosquitoes and flies, sting marks are everywhere, scratches are dripping with blood, many wounds are already Purulent, yellow-green pus flowing out, and a foul smell, just like the substance.

When they saw the three "Su Ji", their expressions and gazes did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if they were domesticated poultry and livestock that had been used to living in cages for a long time, and they no longer had the slightest wisdom, dignity, or vitality to speak of.

Looking at this scene, the immortal's expression was calm, and his clothes fluttered, and a gust of wind had already blown away the turbulent stench. The miserable situation of intelligent beings in the heavens and myriad worlds, for an existence like him, It has long been no surprise.

These human races in front of them seem to be miserable, but looking at the years, it is not surprising.

If you don't become a fairy, you will live for thousands of years, and you will inevitably become a piece of loess in the end.

For the immortals who live the same life as the heaven and the earth, the Mahayana is just a mayfly who lives and dies!

The distance between immortals and mortals is better than heaven and earth!

He didn't stop on his feet, and continued walking through the cages. He didn't pay attention to the many human races on both sides of his eyes, and said slightly: "This is the camp of the Longbo tribe."

"These human races should be the blood food raised by the Long Bo clan."

"We are just passers-by in this period of time, so there is no need to worry about it."