I heard that Xiandao No.1 was dumped

The voice of the Bodhi Tree Tree Spirit paused slightly, and added, "After all, if the Immortal Venerable does not play, all the lives of Li people in this chess game will be turned into nothingness."

In fact, this is a game of chess that must be played, Shen Guhong has no room to refuse.

"A game of chess is the whole world, how can the strange changes of the world be summed up in a game of chess." The handsome man in white clothes like snow stood in the air, lightly stating a fact.

The night is as cool as water, and the sky is dotted with a few stars, making the night even darker. A murderous game of chess has begun in this night.

A benevolent, kind-hearted old man was already sitting opposite Shen Guhong. He had a gray beard and hair, and he had the demeanor of an old man over seventy years old. However, those cloudy eyes seemed to be able to see through the world.

The old man has already played a black chess piece with a smile, black and white two chess, black chess is obviously going to take advantage, but his demeanor is so complacent that people think it is a normal thing.

Shen Guhong's eyes as calm as a deep pool could not see any emotion, his slender and fair fingers had already picked up a white ball, and it fell gently, as graceful as caressing snow, with a unique rhythm.

After only one drop, countless fragments appeared in front of my eyes.

"You are the Immortal Flowing Cloud?" The young Moxiu in red clothes stretched out his hand in the setting sun like blood. ?”

"Since ancient times, immortals and demons have traveled different ways, do immortals really dare to be with me?" The man in red dressed lazily asked while sitting on the table.

"With you, wouldn't I be able to compete in the world and wash the cultivation world with blood? But I really like you, what do you think I should do with you?"

"So, you have to stay with me and never leave!"

"You don't let me down, and I don't let you down."

"Even if one day everyone in this world regards the Immortal Venerable as an enemy, I will always stand by the Immortal Venerable."

……

After only laying down a white piece, countless scenes of his relationship with Nan Ming appeared in front of his eyes. Shen Guhong's hands were slightly stiff when he put down the piece, and there was a slight pain in his chest from being pierced through. Maybe that kind of heart-rending pain shouldn't be called There was a slight pain, and a trace of bewilderment flashed across Shen Guhong's paralyzed face, but was it heartache or flesh pain?Who knows?

Stay close?And it seems that he has not kept his promise for nearly a thousand years?When exactly did he stop following that red-clothed demon cultivator closely?

It seemed that after being with that person without any scruples, he didn't want the other person to be criticized, so he had to shoulder his own responsibilities even more.

It is a big taboo to be disturbed by personal affairs, he knows it better than anyone else, but back then he still chose that red-clothed demon cultivator without hesitation.

The man in the red dress was flamboyant and unrestrained, just like a raging fire, a little bit of love grew wildly and long in his heart, and finally burned his reason bit by bit.Everyone in the comprehension world thought it was Nan Ming who took the initiative to attack first, but this love and this catastrophe turned out to be the one where he first pulled the other party into the game.

But even when the two of them decided to be together, that person would still ask, "Since ancient times, immortals and demons have made different paths, and the immortals really dare to be with me." Whether you love him or not, you will give him a chance to give up first.

The years are long, and time is but a snap of your fingers.

Shen Guhong took a deep look at the old man, he was as cold and distant as before, with indifferent brows and eyes, and his heart was disturbed because of that person and the past.

"Sword cultivators should cultivate themselves righteously. They must not emphasize 'desires' and must not be dishonest. This old man has never thought that No. 1 in the Immortal Way would not dare to look directly at his own heart." Holding a cup of tea, the old man said, Putting the cup to his lips, he took a sip, and dropped another drink with a smile.

Shen Guhong glanced at him indifferently, and a little bit of deep light flashed across Ru Mo's eyes: "This deity is not only his Taoist companion, but also the leader of this righteous way."

He didn't want to say more about this one sentence.

He originally pursued the Dao with all his heart, but by chance, a flamboyant man broke into his world and his long-sealed heart. The conflict between the two worlds of immortals and demons and his formation of a Taoist companion made the people of the righteous way panic. He never thought he was wrong, even if countless Taoists around him told him, "The devil is the devil, and the devil's nature is inherently evil, so it is unbelievable." But he still has no hesitation, can he still be so ruthless now?

Feeling towards the throbbing chest, a slight smile appeared on Shen Guhong's lips, at least he never regretted his decision.

He has something he can't protect, which is responsibility and responsibility, but Nan Ming is the person he wants to protect.

After this retreat, Nan Ming proposed to him to make peace. He didn't understand why the other party acted like this, and even felt a little inexplicable, but now he understands. He who is obsessed with practicing and retreating for a hundred years may feel that time is just a blink of an eye. Although he I deliberately didn't retreat for hundreds of thousands of years like in the past, but it was too long for that fiery and flamboyant person. How could that person be willing to endure loneliness.

Bai Ziqi once asked him if he understood Nanming, he hesitated at that time, but now he can answer with a clear conscience, even if his temper is very like the weather in midsummer, he always changes at will, But his people are the same as before.

Shen Guhong gave birth to his second son, and a scene from more than 1000 years ago appeared in front of his eyes.

"You mean Demon Lord Nanming? That little demon, it's been a long time since there has been such a straightforward person in the world of comprehension. What's rare is that such a person is still a demon cultivator, but that demon is a bit too arrogant and domineering." . " The white-clothed immortal rested lazily on his head with one hand, and twirled the chess pieces with the other hand, tapping the chessboard twice from time to time.

"Arrogant and domineering?" The cold and indifferent white-clothed fairy let out a low laugh, and his cold and handsome face became more vivid, "He is indeed an arrogant and domineering person."

Du Yanran smacked her mouth and said, "You actually laughed, it's not simple, it's not simple."

Shen Guhong lowered his eyes slightly, followed the pace of the old man unhurriedly and played another move, Ghost Demon Seven Star Chess, one move with one kill, one move with one death, it really lived up to its reputation.

But, he won this game.

……

Sighing softly, as if sighing from the depths of hell, a handsome man in red with white hair and holding a red umbrella came to the edge of Xuanwu Mystery Realm.

Such a handsome face can be said to be rare, but the eerie aura around this man makes no monk dare to approach him, but there is always no shortage of strange things in this world.

"Hey, who is the little beauty waiting for here? Could it be the emperor!" A deep magnetic but slightly frivolous voice resounded in the quiet night.

In the deep night, a handsome man in red and white hair stood holding an umbrella. His complexion was too pale, but there was no doubt that there was a meandering in it. A beauty is a beauty, but the strong ghostly aura surrounding this beauty made one You can tell by looking at it that it is not easy to provoke, but now some people really dare to speak out to make fun of them.

"Beauty? Are you calling me the king?" A cold voice came out of the cold man's mouth. He had no expression on his face. Even if he was being teased, he was as indifferent as if he didn't exist in this world.

Bai Ziqi was not disturbed by the air-conditioning, and said with a smile: "I don't think there is anyone here besides the little beauty who can be called a beauty."

The one who dares to tease this obviously not easy to provoke Ghost Cultivator so boldly is, of course, His Majesty the Demon Emperor who is always in the air.

All the monks: This ghostly person is obviously a ghost cultivator with a high level of cultivation. Does His Royal Highness the Demon Emperor not let ghosts go?

Jun Ge lowered his eyes, he just looked at Bai Ziqi lightly, already exuding a chilling aura.

"Are you molesting me?"

This ghost cultivator asked a question that surprised many monks. Isn't this... obvious? !Could it be that this ghost cultivator hasn't been born for a long time and has lost touch with the realm of cultivation.

Bai Ziqi, who was always in Hua Conglang and never missed, blinked. Isn't he flirting with others blatantly enough?

"Otherwise?" Bai Ziqi asked with a playful smile on his lips.

Jun Ge carefully looked at Bai Ziqi for a long time, and finally issued an ultimatum: "On the sixth day of next month, bring your dowry and come to the underworld to find this king, and this king will marry you, and you will not wait until the expiration date."

The group of monks who were stunned by the wild words of the ghost cultivator beauty marrying the demon emperor: "...!"

Bai Ziqi's face was also stiff for a moment: "..." Forget about being crazy, it's still overdue! ! !

Jun Ge paused, and added as if thinking of something: "It's okay to have no dowry, and it's okay for me to support you." Even if he said such a life-long matter, his expression was indifferent, as if his colleagues had nothing to do with him, The eerie aura lingering around him seemed to choose someone to eat in the next second.

Cultivator A: Is this ghost cultivator a big boss? !

Cultivator B: It must be the boss! !

Cultivator C: You must be a boss! ! !

Bai Ziqi: "..." This ghost cultivator is so arrogant, has he been molested by the demon emperor?

The corners of Bai Ziqi's eyes twitched slightly, and he pulled out an unnaturally stiff smile: "Beauty, are you serious?"

Jun Ge's expression didn't change at all, he looked indifferently at someone who knew what to ask, but finally replied affirmatively: "This king never says something that can't be done."

"Cough, cough, cough." Bai Ziqi was finally choked up by the beauty's wild words and coughed a few times.

Jun Ge raised his sharp chin slightly, and said slowly: "Don't worry, this king will not despise you."

Bai Ziqi is really suffering, this is no longer a question of whether to dislike it, okay, is this really the cold and heartless Pluto in the rumors?Why is it so different from the rumors.

Bai Ziqi: "...beauty, you scare the Emperor."

All the monks: "..." We were also frightened, but inexplicably felt that Bai Ziqi, the demon emperor who treats all living beings in the world as playthings, would have a day of being deflated.