Don't disturb my cultivation of immortals before transmigrating quickly

Temple of the God of War.

The soft light lingered in the hall, and the Temple of the God of War was not as solemn as imagined, but very solemn.The hall is nourished by divine power every day, even if the sun does not shine, it is as bright as day.

There was a man leaning on the main seat, propping his head with one hand, closing his eyes, as if he was taking a nap.The man has a handsome face, long blond curly hair, deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and thin lips lightly pursed. I don't know if he is in a dream.

Standing next to the man was a god attendant, who dozed off with a magic staff in his arms.The scepter is 1.8 meters long. The body of the golden scepter is engraved with rose reliefs. A blue crystal ball is suspended on the head of the scepter. In the middle of the crystal ball is a red crystal nucleus.

The god attendant tilted his head, dozed off after a while, and accidentally bumped into the magic staff, his forehead was instantly red and swollen.He hurriedly woke up, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the sleeping man beside him, but met a pair of golden eyes that shone brighter than the sun.

"Master Zhan, God of War! You are awake!" The servant hurriedly knelt down and put his hands on the ground, the divine staff that he was holding was still standing beside him.

It turned out that it wasn't the divine attendant who was looking after the divine staff, but just being lazy by supporting the body with the power of the divine staff.

"Why are you? Where's the child?" The man sitting in the main seat was Lyria. He didn't care about the god servant's laziness, but just asked about the whereabouts of the chess god.

"Master Chess God... Lord Chess God is in the Temple of Order." The servant found it difficult to speak.

"The barren land? The child is in the barren land?" Lyria chuckled lightly, he had roughly guessed what would happen to the Temple of Order.

It was nothing more than Huanglu taking advantage of his lower plane to find a reason to take the child to the Temple of Order.Lyria really doesn't understand what Huanglu is thinking, every time he kidnaps someone, he doesn't do anything, just eats and drinks, and when it's over, Huanglu always has a poker face, talking At least, when you sit in the temple, you will find Zhitong to drink tea, and you will not talk about a cup of tea all afternoon, and you will always stare at Zhitong.

If you are not sick, you will be sick. Every time Zhitong comes back from the Temple of Order, he looks like he is dying for half his life. However, Desolation is also the main god, and Zhitong is a subordinate god. Under the condition of permission, it is impossible to disobey the orders of other main gods.

Why didn't Lyria stop the wasteland, you ask?

Why stop it?It's not Lyria who suffers on her own, who doesn't want to have fun in a boring life.

It's not that Chitong doesn't know that Lyria takes things with him and the barren land as fun, but he can't help it, who made him a subordinate god.

But this time Lyria was in a good mood. He finally confessed his identity to Lin Feng in the Werewolf Killing Plane. share.So he can help children.

Lyria stretched out her hand and grabbed the scepter beside her.The white, powerful hand with well-defined knuckles exerted force suddenly, and the divine staff was lifted and hit the ground heavily.

The water waves of divine power generally spread outward, but there was no impact sound.

In the Temple of Order, the chess prodigy Zhitong received the summoning command almost the moment Lyria struck the scepter.

"Lord God of Order, Lord God of War summons me to go back, so I won't bother you any more. Let me go." The childish boy wished he could run away without saying a word.

No matter how many days Lyria stayed in the plane, he was tortured here in the barren land.

Huanglu arranged a room for him, arranged for a servant to serve him, arranged for food and drink, and everything was arranged.It stands to reason that this should be the life of a real god, but the childish boy can't stand it, he can't stand the deserted land staring at him while sleeping, and can't stand the deserted land staring at him at the table while eating.

Really, it’s a good thing that God doesn’t need to go to the toilet, otherwise if Huang Lu is still staring at him when he goes to the toilet, the child would feel that he would be constipated.Maybe Huang Lu will pass him a paper when he finishes going to the toilet...

When Zhitong thought of such a scene, his face turned pale and he almost vomited.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Lu Lu immediately looked at Zhitong worriedly.

Huang Lu has a very helpless trait, his face is paralyzed.

It wasn't his intention, but he seldom has mood swings, and he and Zhitong are practitioners of the same plane and at the same time. He fell in love with Zhitong before he became a god, in order to become a god soon At the end of the interplanetary travel and being with Zhitong, Huanglu crazily completed the task and became the main god directly, but in order to avoid him, Zhitong did one or the other missions, and finally went to the Temple of the God of War.

During the millennium when Zhitong was not around, Huanglu had never smiled. When Zhitong's divine power fluctuations appeared in the God Realm, he found that he could no longer laugh.

This has led to the current situation, although he really really cares about children, but he seems to have a face.The words on his mouth were words of concern, but his face was one of a kind: I have tried my best to serve you, but you still feel uncomfortable?

The conscience of heaven and earth, children are suffering, and the barren land is also suffering.

"No...thank you, Lord Order God, for your concern." Zhitong always felt that Huang Lu's eyes were strange.

"You don't need to say thank you, Huang should do what he should do." Huang Lu was strict in his words and actions, worthy of his position as the god of order. "Mr. Ye is going back?"

Maybe it's because the child has been with Huanglu for a long time, sometimes even if Huanglu has a paralyzed face, he can still read some emotional changes from it.For example, at this very moment, the barren land exudes a pitiful air of reluctance.But fortunately, Zhitong is not a person who is easy to soften his heart. He is afraid that if Huang Lu is staring at him, he will really become mentally weak.

"Yes, I will go back now." Zhitong replied.

The name Mr. Ye is still the name they had when they were born on the plane.The birth planes of the two are also the Eastern plane, but not the cultivation plane like Lin Feng, but the magic plane where the East and the West coexist, but there is a big difference between the Eastern magic system and the Western magic system.Ye Zhitong became famous very early, and the most famous thing is his weapon - the chessboard.

Ye Zhitong never confronted anyone head-on, if anyone wanted to challenge him, he would let his attendants go up and play chess from behind.Ye Zhitong controls one chess piece, and the other chess piece moves automatically according to the opponent's attack.Once Ye Zhitong completes the chess formation and wins the chessboard, the game will be over. No matter how much the servant's strength is lower than the opponent's, he will definitely win.

This is where Ye Zhitong is most famous and also the most incredible.Every day, there is an endless stream of people coming to the chess hall to challenge Ye Zhitong. These people don't believe that anyone can win the competition by winning the chess game.

At that time there were rumors that Ye Zhitong's chessboard and chess pieces were artifacts, and he won the game by relying on artifacts.Ye Zhitong explained that the chessboard is just an aid. This is to inject mana into the chessboard and bless the people on the field through the situation of the chess game. Once the chess game wins, his attendants will have the luck of winning.

Naturally, some people do not believe this statement, so Ye Zhitong decided to abandon the chessboard and compete with bare hands in order to prove it.

In that match, Ye Zhitong won easily, but his opponent was completely defeated because of this.According to his relatives and friends, since then, the loser has had a psychological shadow, and he will be defeated without a fight, and he can't even use his mana.

Only then did Ye Zhitong's reputation truly become terrifying.

Although he is not tall, with a baby face that seems to never grow up, and like his name, he looks like a child, but everyone calls him Mr. Ye.

In Ye Zhitong's view, the relationship between Ye Zhitong and Huanglu is not deep, but when the monsters between the East and the West are fighting, and when Huanglu is the general who charges into the battle, it is Ye Zhitong who is behind the layout.

In that unbelievable victory, in a situation where he was destined to lose, Huanglu suddenly felt an indescribable force pouring into his body at the end, as if he had added an aura of victory.

Then the barren land defeated the enemy army with one man's strength and turned the tide.

Everyone in the world claims that Huang Lu is one enemy against ten thousand, but only Huang Lu knows that Ye Zhitong is actually the one who plays the main role.

Later, Huang Lu tried various opportunities to get close to Ye Zhitong, but they all failed and resigned.

Ye Zhitong doesn't like fame and wealth. Although the chess hall is famous, he can't see him every day. Even if he comes out, the challenger is selected by himself based on his mood.

The only thing that Huanglu did left an impression on Ye Zhitong's heart was that Huanglu swept away all the challengers in the chess hall for half a month, even the guests who played chess, just because he was the only one standing in the chess hall. In the chess hall, Ye Zhitong appeared and could only compete with him.

Ye Zhitong didn't feel Huanglu's desire to compete with Ye Zhitong, he just felt that this person was delaying his business.

It's one thing not to chase fame and fortune, it's another to do business to make a living.

Ye Zhitong likes to drink tea and collect all kinds of interesting cold weapons and antiques. This hobby costs money, but he is not from a famous family, so he can only rely on the reputation of the chess hall to attract customers.That's why he took up the challenge, to keep the winning streak going and attract guests.

Huanglu fought Ye Zhitong as he wished, but unexpectedly, Ye Zhitong did not use a chessboard, but a big knife.

Ye Zhitong's rhythm in that battle was extremely tight and fast, and even made Huang Lu feel the breath of killing.However, in the end, Desolate Land won, because once killing was the main theme, the fortune would be in favor of Desolate Land.

"Why doesn't Mr. Ye use a chessboard?" At that time, Huang Lu was not yet paralyzed, but he was still rigid in his work and had no emotional intelligence at all. He frowned and looked at Ye Zhitong suspiciously.

"Heh." The extremely angry Ye Zhitong just returned to Huanglu with a sneer.

Who would have known that it was this ironic smile that made the barren land planted for thousands of years.At that time, Huang Lu felt that he would never forget the man with loose hair, sweat soaked clothes, staring at him and sneering like a fairy in his life.

If Ye Zhitong knew that he had been haunted for so long because of his smile, he would definitely join the ranks of facial paralysis.

From then on, Huang Lu, the youngest instructor of Tiansheng College, the highest school, ran to the chess hall after class, and Mr. Ye was longer than Mr. Ye every day.It is also because Huang Lu called Mr. Ye like he chanted scriptures every day. Ye Zhitong gave up his surname and singled out Zhitong when he chose his name after being bestowed with godhead.Ever since, the rest of the gods only know that the chess god is called Zhitong, but few people know that his surname is Ye.

Interestingly, at the end, the students of Tiansheng Academy asked Huang Lu: "Mr. Huang, can you play chess?"

Lu Lu was serious: "No."