My Sect is So Upbeat

Chapter 333 Is this chess piece important?

In the cage, all the breath of the Lord of Yin and Yang disappeared quickly.

Under the sea of ​​dried-up souls, there is an endless dead soul grave. This area of ​​the underworld was finally boiled dry by Ye Wei and Li Xingyuan.

The law passed, the origin disappeared and turned into wasteland.

"It's time to go back. The answers that have not been found in the underground palace are still in other people's bodies." Ning Yuan whispered down, and the Shenlong sedan immediately turned around and ran towards the Yin-Yang realm.

From a distant location, the figure of Hei Qi came quickly and calmly fell in front of Ye Wei and the others.

To some surprise, there were blood stains on his left half of his face, and some blood stains on his black shirt.

"Are you injured?" Li Xingyuan asked.

"It's not my blood." Hei Qi was expressionless.

As the subordinate of the wheel of Yama, the ghost will be a top-notch existence whose power is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

In this battle, although Heiqi did not disclose some specific details.

But Ye Wei could faintly guess that it was an extremely shocking picture.

It is true that even if she has recovered her strength and is stronger than before the Ice Age, she still can't understand the horror of the black flag.

This currently the highest level of combat power of the Tianji Pavilion is really like an abyss, making it impossible to look directly at it.

No more words, the Shenlong sedan rushes towards the Yin-Yang realm.

At the same time, Ning Yuan fiddled with his fingertips and extracted a thread of cause and effect on the soul tomb of Emperor Tuoshe in the Chaos Bead space.

His eyes are radiant and heavy.

As the number one on the list of ancient emperors, the name of the ancient emperor Tuoshe once shook the gods, although few people remember him nowadays.

But the list came out, I think it should have set off a lot of ups and downs in the outside world.

Ning Yuan has decided to use his mighty magical powers to urge the inner strength of the entire Tianji Pavilion to retrieve the original Dili of the ancient Emperor Tuoshe in the long river of time and space.

This strength will greatly assist the Tianji Pavilion.

"Soon, you should be able to reappear in the world." Ning Yuan sighed secretly, sitting in the Shenlong sedan, closing his eyes tightly, and constantly fiddled with the thread of cause and effect.

Time passed quickly, and the journey back to the Yin-Yang realm, the entire underworld seemed to have no intention of blocking it.

Since Ning Yuan’s virtual shadow’s real body condensed, and after the trial of Wu Xingjun in front of King Zhuan Yan, the underground palace fell into a state of silence.

Not only that, but this news has been conveyed to the outside world following the eyeline of some big shots.

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Zhongzhou, the center of Wuhuang Continent.

There is such a place that is not known to or heard of by outsiders.

Its existence is like another world in a mirror, quite like a paradise.

The sky is blue and the sky is blue, the waves of clouds are rippling everywhere, the fairy peaks stand each with their own merits, and there are ancient attic towers standing above the clouds.

The air of the fairy wind wafts thousands of miles, hiding the fireworks in the world, revealing the way of longevity.

Here, the name is ethereal, the famous villa.

On a fairy peak, two men were playing a chess game, both wearing large white robes, obviously not fitting.

Below the two, there is a figure with its head lowered.

If Ning Yuan could see it, he would recognize it at a glance: Gu Tianling!

When the chess piece fell, there was a faint laughter: "After two hundred years have not been seen, the ancestors of Wuyi are still strong and strong. This chess game can be described as killing me."

The middle-aged man on the right shook his head, tending to bow down.

Hearing this, the old gentleman opposite him paused for a while, and inadvertently glanced at Gu Tianling.

"Where is my old bone, the lord is young and vigorous. You are full of murderous aura between you and your son. It is still the same as the old one, like the old nine."

With a word, the Lord's smile solidified, but he quickly coughed and returned to his normal appearance.

"The ancestor of Wuyi was joking. If it weren't forced to end like this, there would be a tendency to fall into the dead, and the old nine is gone, but he can't cut off his children and grandchildren, right?"

Between the two people's words, there was also the wind and sand on the battlefield.

Gu Tianling was brought back by the Lord's orders, and he knew exactly what kind of risk it contained.

But as a compatriot, this last bloodline has no retreat.

"It's up to you, after all, this is your Misty Mountain Villa business." The ancestor Wuyi glanced at Gu Tianling lightly.

"In addition, there was an unbelievable news from the Underworld Mansion yesterday. Have you ever heard of it?"

When the words came out, the Lord's eyes flickered, and he settled gently: "If the ancestors of Wuyi are talking about the Tianji Pavilion, then this monarch really has heard a little."

The ancestor of Wuyi sneered: "Heh, there really is your eyeliner of the misty villa in the prefecture. How, what opinion does the lord have on this matter?"

"I can't talk about opinions. My nephew knows the Heavenly Secret Pavilion quite well, and the story of the Master of Heavenly Secret Pavilion's killing of Wuxingjun has already been spread in Zhuang'ai."

"Some people even say that this is the first person who has the ability to regain the order of the six worlds after the death of a god. They don't care about what they say, but they want to hear what the ancestor said."

The lord smiled and kicked the front of the conversation back.

The incident yesterday shook the villa and caused a lot of waves. Rumors and speculations continued.

Then Gushen'an must also be heard, otherwise, today's Wuyi ancestors would not come.

"It's really incredible to come and go freely in the underground palace, so is there a possibility that Tianji Pavilion actually appeared before the death of the gods?"

The ancestor Wuyi faintly said, and the corner of his eyes stared at the lord.

After hearing this, the lord's expression became slightly condensed.

"What do you mean?"

The ancestor Wuyi smiled, stood up and stood with his hands, looking at the blue sky of the mountain villa.

"Above the chess game, the situation is changing, and there is no regret in the game. The real mighty man hides behind the scenes and dominates the ending of the gods."

"The defeated flies to ashes and annihilates, the victor is in charge of the six realms, but the gods have passed for so long, you only see the defeated, have you ever seen the victor?"

When the words fell, the mystery was abnormal, and Gu Tianling at the bottom of it was secretly smacked. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"No one picks the fruits of victory. This can only mean that there will be no victors under the deceased gods." The ancestor Wuyi looked into the distance, and finally turned to look at the lord.

"We are all survivors of God's fall. We are in the endgame and we are also unable to pick this fruit. So, can we boldly guess that the planner...he regretted the game?"

The great lord looked directly at the Wuyi ancestor's gaze, and his entire mind was already bursting.

No one picks the fruit, which means that the layouter may regret the game.

But why did he regret it? Under the chessboard full of corpses, under the changing circumstances, which chess piece should he rescue?

Is this chess piece important to him?

The lord was quite silent, and the ancestor Wuyi said again: "At this moment, the Tianji Pavilion appeared in our eyes."

"Its incredible ability is beyond the scope of our endgame. At the moment, the gods are already a little suspicious. If one thing is confirmed, it will be basically correct."

(End of this chapter)