despair!
The chess piece settled, and the world's taste disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The black robe moved slightly, and Lao raised another black piece and fell to the chessboard.
Halfway through the movement, the entire body was frozen in an instant, as if it was frozen into a picture again.
All Mahayana have heavy eyes and look at the chessboard.
At this time, a low hiss suddenly sounded: I can go up next round!
Hearing this, the Nine Mahayana sects turned their heads and their eyes were all on the snake.
The huge body of the cultivator was looming in the five-color miasma. The head was lowered and the cold vertical pupils looked at the many human races in front of him without blinking. The snake continued to hiss while vomiting, but now I must know all the secrets in the Fusheng chess game!
All the nine Mahayana sects are silent.
On the chessboard, for a moment, it was like a state of no one, and it was dead silent.
Soon, the cold voice of disaster also sounded: Next, I can also enter the game at any time.
However, I must also know the secret of the Fusheng chess game before entering the game!
There was another silence of the atmosphere.
After a long time, Fuqiong's voice sounded faintly: OK, in the next round, you two will enter the game.
But the position of making a move must also be followed by our arrangements!
The snake cultivator turned his head slightly, and his cold vertical pupils looked at Fuqiong. After a brief pause, it nodded gently: No problem.
On the throne, the dark outlines were so hard to see clearly, and the cold voice of disaster came out: Yes.
Fuqiong nodded and then looked at the other eight sects.
Seeing that no one opposed the other eight sects, Fuqiong said coldly: Fusheng chess game is essentially...
********************
Under the dark forest, dense branches and leaves block the sky light, and there is no five fingers in the dimness, only the blue miasma, floating like a belt, winding the forest, like clouds and fog, ethereal and beautiful.
The decayed smell of fallen leaves is mixed with the unique moisture of the forest and the fishy smell left by the climbing of the snake pisnus snake, and the obscure smell is rich and dull.
Suji Gao Guan Bo Band, his whole body covered with shadow, only a pair of eyes were cold and cold, as clear as a blade, standing with his hands behind his back, his expression calmly.
Seeing the two immortal emperors with eighty-one disasters suddenly took the inferior immortal and left with others, but left him alone, Suji didn't care at all.
He looked at the dark trunk not far away and said calmly: "Chuiyu" Immortal Emperor, why haven't he replied yet?
"Wuluo" Immortal Emperor, where have you been now?
Did the Immortal Emperor ‘Chuiyu’ ever sent a message to you?
Not far from Suji, on the soft and wet ground like rotten corpses, there was a tall figure standing.
He has soapy clothes and black boots, his long hair is disguised behind his body, and he is tied with a cloth belt at the end of his hair. His long eyebrows are bright and his eyes are bright. He is free and comfortable between his eyebrows, and his sleeves are closed and his mind is leisurely. It is Wuluo.
At this moment, Wuluo's expression was faint, and he also said in a calm tone: "Chuiyu" Immortal Emperor, I just answered your question.
Why don’t you answer the questions I asked?
"Suji" Immortal Emperor, where did those two Immortal Emperors take you?
I will pass in a while!
The two were so close, but no one could find anyone!
No one can hear anyone’s voice!
It's as if they no longer exist!
As they talked, their bodies were slightly erratic, as if they had suddenly turned from the entity to a phantom. The phantom became fainter and fainter, like a painting scroll repeatedly washed away by rain. The colors faded, the outline was blurred, and the breath became weaker and weaker, like candlelight in the strong wind. After the hysterical swaying and pulling, they were finally overwhelmed and about to be extinguished.
However, the two of them did not notice at all...
After a moment, the last bit of Suji and Wuluo's outline also disappeared.
The quiet forest fell into a blank space again, and the light blue miasma was like a solid silk, winding among the many trees.
Everything is silent, and the whole world seems to be silent as if it is dead.
After a long time, the fallen leaves rustled, the broken branches slashed, and the insects crawled carefully... Everything was as usual, as if nothing had happened.
********************
Underground.
The caves opened up artificially, with dense walls, engraved countless imprisonments, concealments, reinforcement... Cloud seal.
As the light of light disappeared, several mermaids were nailed to death.
All the mermaids were chiseled a fist-sized hole, and the marmoset oil was poured into it. The burning fire was pure and flawless, illuminating the cave.
There are many unobtrusive places at the top and around the cave, with obscure array patterns, which occasionally flash by, as if something is hiding.
Suddenly, nine figures appeared without warning.
Two of the flawless figures, four mortals with naked bodies and no cultivation were put down with a wave of their hands. Immediately afterwards, were immortals whose left leg had not yet been fully born, and Wuluo, who was wearing Suji and soapy shirt and black boots.
The Mahayana gaze with the eighty-one kalpas that was tied with hair was like lightning, sweeping around quickly. The pinching technique in his hand was not easy to detect. He confirmed that this place had not been discovered and there was no problem. Then he nodded slightly and said: It is dawn soon, so he avoided here first.
After sunset tomorrow, I will take you to the village.
The immortal immediately said: Thank you for helping each other!
Now, I need to heal my wounds immediately, so please ask two of you to protect me.
The eighty-one kalpas of Mahayana looked at Him and said: Yes.You stay by my side.
The immortal nodded and quickly walked to him and sat down.
Afterwards, He looked at Suji and Wuluo, and saw that these two people no longer communicated with messages from the air, so he secretly felt relieved.
Fortunately, these two people have a fast speed in the Mahayana for 81 kalpas!
Otherwise, He would have escaped first...
The place is extremely hidden at the moment, and there are many restrictions, and the protection is very appropriate. As long as these two people no longer respond to inexplicable voices, there will be no problem for the time being.
Although He is an immortal, he has never experienced the war in the prehistoric world. Those two Mahayana of 81 kalpas should be more experienced than Him...
However, just as the immortal was about to formally heal his wounds, Su Ji suddenly turned his head and asked at the Eighty-One Kalpa Mahayana with hair tied in it: What is your name?
The Mahayana replied calmly: My name is Qin, it is...
As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed!
Suji's mouth suddenly curled, revealing an extremely strange smile.
At the same time, Wuluo also looked at the Eighty-One Kalpa Mahayana on the side of the immortal and asked: What is your name?
********************
The prehistoric.
Low mountain ridge.
The waterfall is like a training, washing the white bones and stacking them.
In the cave behind the waterfall.
Through the numerous formations, the two identical Pei Lings looked at each other, with an expression and temperament, no difference!
At this time, Pei Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the Jiupo Knife behind him.
Pei Ling, standing outside the formation, looked at this scene coldly, and said with a fate that this is the battle he is best at!
First use the Wooden Man’s Law to calm everything in the world, then use the Secret Record of Eclipse to stabilize the destiny that has been withdrawn, and then use the two laws of Forget and Sleep to paralyze the opponent’s thinking...
However, there are more secure ways to do it!
The thoughts were turned on, and Pei Ling did not hesitate at all. He immediately silently recited in his heart: System, I want to practice, one-click hosting the secret record of the Eclipse!
The chess piece settled, and the world's taste disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The black robe moved slightly, and Lao raised another black piece and fell to the chessboard.
Halfway through the movement, the entire body was frozen in an instant, as if it was frozen into a picture again.
All Mahayana have heavy eyes and look at the chessboard.
At this time, a low hiss suddenly sounded: I can go up next round!
Hearing this, the Nine Mahayana sects turned their heads and their eyes were all on the snake.
The huge body of the cultivator was looming in the five-color miasma. The head was lowered and the cold vertical pupils looked at the many human races in front of him without blinking. The snake continued to hiss while vomiting, but now I must know all the secrets in the Fusheng chess game!
All the nine Mahayana sects are silent.
On the chessboard, for a moment, it was like a state of no one, and it was dead silent.
Soon, the cold voice of disaster also sounded: Next, I can also enter the game at any time.
However, I must also know the secret of the Fusheng chess game before entering the game!
There was another silence of the atmosphere.
After a long time, Fuqiong's voice sounded faintly: OK, in the next round, you two will enter the game.
But the position of making a move must also be followed by our arrangements!
The snake cultivator turned his head slightly, and his cold vertical pupils looked at Fuqiong. After a brief pause, it nodded gently: No problem.
On the throne, the dark outlines were so hard to see clearly, and the cold voice of disaster came out: Yes.
Fuqiong nodded and then looked at the other eight sects.
Seeing that no one opposed the other eight sects, Fuqiong said coldly: Fusheng chess game is essentially...
********************
Under the dark forest, dense branches and leaves block the sky light, and there is no five fingers in the dimness, only the blue miasma, floating like a belt, winding the forest, like clouds and fog, ethereal and beautiful.
The decayed smell of fallen leaves is mixed with the unique moisture of the forest and the fishy smell left by the climbing of the snake pisnus snake, and the obscure smell is rich and dull.
Suji Gao Guan Bo Band, his whole body covered with shadow, only a pair of eyes were cold and cold, as clear as a blade, standing with his hands behind his back, his expression calmly.
Seeing the two immortal emperors with eighty-one disasters suddenly took the inferior immortal and left with others, but left him alone, Suji didn't care at all.
He looked at the dark trunk not far away and said calmly: "Chuiyu" Immortal Emperor, why haven't he replied yet?
"Wuluo" Immortal Emperor, where have you been now?
Did the Immortal Emperor ‘Chuiyu’ ever sent a message to you?
Not far from Suji, on the soft and wet ground like rotten corpses, there was a tall figure standing.
He has soapy clothes and black boots, his long hair is disguised behind his body, and he is tied with a cloth belt at the end of his hair. His long eyebrows are bright and his eyes are bright. He is free and comfortable between his eyebrows, and his sleeves are closed and his mind is leisurely. It is Wuluo.
At this moment, Wuluo's expression was faint, and he also said in a calm tone: "Chuiyu" Immortal Emperor, I just answered your question.
Why don’t you answer the questions I asked?
"Suji" Immortal Emperor, where did those two Immortal Emperors take you?
I will pass in a while!
The two were so close, but no one could find anyone!
No one can hear anyone’s voice!
It's as if they no longer exist!
As they talked, their bodies were slightly erratic, as if they had suddenly turned from the entity to a phantom. The phantom became fainter and fainter, like a painting scroll repeatedly washed away by rain. The colors faded, the outline was blurred, and the breath became weaker and weaker, like candlelight in the strong wind. After the hysterical swaying and pulling, they were finally overwhelmed and about to be extinguished.
However, the two of them did not notice at all...
After a moment, the last bit of Suji and Wuluo's outline also disappeared.
The quiet forest fell into a blank space again, and the light blue miasma was like a solid silk, winding among the many trees.
Everything is silent, and the whole world seems to be silent as if it is dead.
After a long time, the fallen leaves rustled, the broken branches slashed, and the insects crawled carefully... Everything was as usual, as if nothing had happened.
********************
Underground.
The caves opened up artificially, with dense walls, engraved countless imprisonments, concealments, reinforcement... Cloud seal.
As the light of light disappeared, several mermaids were nailed to death.
All the mermaids were chiseled a fist-sized hole, and the marmoset oil was poured into it. The burning fire was pure and flawless, illuminating the cave.
There are many unobtrusive places at the top and around the cave, with obscure array patterns, which occasionally flash by, as if something is hiding.
Suddenly, nine figures appeared without warning.
Two of the flawless figures, four mortals with naked bodies and no cultivation were put down with a wave of their hands. Immediately afterwards, were immortals whose left leg had not yet been fully born, and Wuluo, who was wearing Suji and soapy shirt and black boots.
The Mahayana gaze with the eighty-one kalpas that was tied with hair was like lightning, sweeping around quickly. The pinching technique in his hand was not easy to detect. He confirmed that this place had not been discovered and there was no problem. Then he nodded slightly and said: It is dawn soon, so he avoided here first.
After sunset tomorrow, I will take you to the village.
The immortal immediately said: Thank you for helping each other!
Now, I need to heal my wounds immediately, so please ask two of you to protect me.
The eighty-one kalpas of Mahayana looked at Him and said: Yes.You stay by my side.
The immortal nodded and quickly walked to him and sat down.
Afterwards, He looked at Suji and Wuluo, and saw that these two people no longer communicated with messages from the air, so he secretly felt relieved.
Fortunately, these two people have a fast speed in the Mahayana for 81 kalpas!
Otherwise, He would have escaped first...
The place is extremely hidden at the moment, and there are many restrictions, and the protection is very appropriate. As long as these two people no longer respond to inexplicable voices, there will be no problem for the time being.
Although He is an immortal, he has never experienced the war in the prehistoric world. Those two Mahayana of 81 kalpas should be more experienced than Him...
However, just as the immortal was about to formally heal his wounds, Su Ji suddenly turned his head and asked at the Eighty-One Kalpa Mahayana with hair tied in it: What is your name?
The Mahayana replied calmly: My name is Qin, it is...
As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed!
Suji's mouth suddenly curled, revealing an extremely strange smile.
At the same time, Wuluo also looked at the Eighty-One Kalpa Mahayana on the side of the immortal and asked: What is your name?
********************
The prehistoric.
Low mountain ridge.
The waterfall is like a training, washing the white bones and stacking them.
In the cave behind the waterfall.
Through the numerous formations, the two identical Pei Lings looked at each other, with an expression and temperament, no difference!
At this time, Pei Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the Jiupo Knife behind him.
Pei Ling, standing outside the formation, looked at this scene coldly, and said with a fate that this is the battle he is best at!
First use the Wooden Man’s Law to calm everything in the world, then use the Secret Record of Eclipse to stabilize the destiny that has been withdrawn, and then use the two laws of Forget and Sleep to paralyze the opponent’s thinking...
However, there are more secure ways to do it!
The thoughts were turned on, and Pei Ling did not hesitate at all. He immediately silently recited in his heart: System, I want to practice, one-click hosting the secret record of the Eclipse!
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