Fu Canglu

Chapter 413: Zhong Weifeng Plays Chess

"The restrictions in this room are very good and strong, and it has been arranged for three days."

"The person who set up the restriction is Senior Brother. In the South China Sea, to be precise, in today's world, no one can break the restriction of Senior Brother silently."

"so"

"Some things cannot be said outside, but they can be said here."

Xiao Tao, the young man in yellow shirt, was sitting in a wheelchair, raised his head, looked calmly, looked at His Royal Highness, then at the princess, and after a while, returned to Yi Xiao.

The woman in the yellow shirt said in a dull tone, "Yi Xiao, long time no see."

Yi Xiao nodded, and was a little surprised to hear the woman in the wheelchair speak again.

Young Master Xiaotao said blankly: "I suspect there is something wrong with my master."

Concise and concise.

Straight to the point.

After finishing this sentence, the woman in the yellow shirt looked at the little highness, not shying away from Wei Lingshan who was beside Yi Xiao, and continued: "There is no need to invite so many people from the South China Sea Holy Association. Master wants that sword to be born. How many people's blood was stained."

That sword?
His Highness squinted, first subconsciously looked at this wooden house on the mountainside of Hidden Sword Mountain, and confirmed that the words in this wooden house would not be heard by the so-called "ears of the partition wall", and finally said: "Before you were in the South China Sea If you use 'mind-reading' on the Internet, will it be discovered by 'others'?"

"Others" here, no one else.

Young Master Xiaotao raised his eyebrows: "Master is the most powerful practitioner in the South China Sea, and also the most powerful practitioner in the world today. Even if a senior brother enters the realm of a master, he is by no means an opponent of the master. There is a huge gap in the distance, so I can't speculate on Master's means."

"However, I have sent a lot of invitations with 'mind reading'. Even if the master is aware of it, it is impossible to completely restore the original scene." She paused and said calmly: "You can rest assured, I I didn't say a word at the beginning, and I left all the guesses until now."

The woman in the yellow shirt gently stretched out a finger and tapped the armrest of the wheelchair: "I know what you want to ask, let me explain the so-called 'that sword' first."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at the princess, and said dully: "I didn't hide this matter from you, but I hope you don't tell anyone, otherwise we will probably all."

Stopped abruptly.

Wei Lingshan understood, hummed lightly, and said, "Don't worry."

Young Master Xiaotao gave a flat hum, and continued: "There is an ancient sword on the monument of Liuxian, I only know that it has been inserted on the monument for 16 years, and Master has not explained where this sword came from, so no one knows about it. What is the origin of the sword?"

"In the past 16 years, the stele of immortality has started to crack. This ancient sword has drained the luck, and it should collapse soon." Young Master Xiaotao said softly: "After this ancient sword has sucked up the immortal stele, No doubt about to be born, and there will be blood to drink."

She paused, narrowed her eyes and said, "And such a person is best to be a monster."

The little Highness's heart trembled endlessly, suppressing the emotional fluctuations, not letting the slightest surprise appear on his face, and pretending to be calm, he asked: "What kind of sword is this, which drains the monument of immortality, and drinks the blood of evildoers to start the battle?"

Young master Xiaotao shook his head, still with an expression of "I don't know", and continued to say dumbly: "Eldest brother has asked several times, and the master only said that it is a sword left by a living person, and one day it will be pulled out by the righteous master. The fact that the sword can take root in the stele is undoubtedly the tacit consent of the master."

"This time at the South China Sea Holy Meeting, Master's will is to let all the evildoers visit the Monument of Immortals. Whatever you get, you have to keep something. Whether it is luck or karma, it is the sword that is drawn last. The thing that sharpens the sword of time." Young master Xiaotao raised his eyebrows: "As for the winner of the law discussion conference, the poor guy who thought he had a chance to enter the immortal stele and become an evildoer, when he really got the good fortune to become an evildoer, he will undoubtedly be That ancient sword was used to cleanse the dust and open the way for the dead ghost."

Yi Xiao was stunned, and Young Master Xiaotao continued: "Except for that ancient sword, the South China Sea has not been peaceful recently."

"The iron tree in Fufeng Mountain is about to bloom and bear fruit."

"The gigantic sword energy lingered at the foot of Hidden Sword Mountain, and it began to tremble."

"The demonic aura of Yaosu Mountain can't be restrained, it's overflowing."

"Probably." Young Master Xiaotao looked at His Highness, his tone was no longer so calm, but with a trace of bewilderment.

Even she herself felt confused.

"There seems to be something in the wasteland, coming out?"

After finishing speaking, Young Master Xiaotao shook his head, and said with some annoyance: "I don't know too well, but I just have this hunch that the master won't let us set foot in the wilderness, and the puppets sent out by Zhong Er not long ago are still dead. There was no news, and the last fluctuation was cut off by the invisible vitality."

"Zhong Er's puppet technique was originally an unorthodox way of doing things, but with the blessing of my mental strength and the blessing of the elder brother's Yuanli, it is possible to achieve 'infinite clones'." The young master Xiaotao said seriously: "This is actually a very heaven-defying thing, because no one in the South China Sea has stronger mental strength than me, and no one has more vitality than Elder Brother."

"In the entire South China Sea, there is only one person who has the ability to cut off the vitality of the elder brother."

Speaking of this, Young Master Xiaotao was even more upset. She patted the wheelchair in distress and said, "Then, who else can there be besides that one?"

His Highness pursed his lips, he had fully understood what Young Master Xiaotao meant in his mind, but he still tentatively asked slowly, "Then what do you mean?"

"After the Lord of Fengxue Yincheng came out of the ghost gate, he became one with the descendant of the 'Taixu figure' in the ghost gate." The young master Xiaotao sneered, his eyes moved slowly, and said: "It sounds good, say It's 'unification', blending with each other, and in the end they don't separate each other, but in fact, what is the difference between this kind of 'unification' and being taken away?"

Wei Lingshan lowered his eyebrows and did not say a word. Sensing the eyes of the woman in the yellow shirt in the wheelchair, he sighed and said, "It's not much different from being taken away."

Young Master Xiaotao said calmly: "Master seems to have had a fight with someone not long ago, and he was seriously injured. After he came back, he retreated here, but I don't know that in the world, except for the Lord of Yincheng, the Sect Master of Shengdao , who else can fight the master?"

His Highness slowly shook his head and said, "Indeed not."

The woman in the yellow shirt smiled and asked, "Those two happen to be one from Yincheng and the other from Holy Island, so they naturally know what I mean."

Yi Xiao turned her head slowly, looked at Wei Lingshan, and shook their heads.

Everything on the Holy Island is peaceful, and Mulian City has never left the Holy Island.

Not to mention Yincheng, the Lord of Yincheng cultivated himself and recuperated, and had not left the Northland.

Everything goes without saying.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath, tried to calm his voice and said, "Then Master Chess Master, is he still Master Chess Master?"

"I don't know." Young Master Xiaotao nodded and said, "But I have tested Master many times in the past few days on the mountain, and I can confirm that Master is watching me all the time, but he has never done anything to me. The reason for using 'Mind Reading'?"

Young Master Xiaotao suddenly felt something, and knocked on the wheelchair very hard with his fingers.

"The people from Xiguan are also here."

"It's all here now."

She looked through the wooden house and looked in the direction of the South China Sea Wharf, and said with emotion: "The first wave of invitations and the second wave of invitations, those people that Master called to come, have all arrived."

She pointed to the world outside the wooden house.

Mountain gates point to the past one after another.

From north to south, start from Tibetan Sword Mountain, but skip Tibetan Sword Mountain.

After Hidden Sword Mountain, the first one is Yaosu Mountain.

"The Great Xia Chess Palace on Yaosu Mountain, headed by that Western Demon, and Gu Shengcheng Qiushui and others who have recently brought the Western Region Chess Palace to prosperity, there are a total of 29 people."

"In the Senluo Dao of the Northern Wei Dynasty on Zheqian Mountain, the old man Yugong brought 28 people from the Senluo Dao Hall, including the Devourer."

"Going out of Qiliang Tianque on Yuanshan Mountain, Jian Zhaoxin brought 31 people from Qiliang Jianghu Temple."

"There are 13 Buddhist disciples brought by Qingshi from Hinayana Mountain."

"There is also Dongjun who lives alone in Miaoyin Mountain."

"There are nearly 20 scattered people in Xiguan."

The young master Xiao Taopi said with emotion, "There are more than a hundred people here, what a great holy meeting."

She finally looked in the direction of Zhong Weifeng, and asked softly: "Master, how many people can get out of this island in the end?"

On the final peak.

Master Chess Master's Dongfu cultivation place is on the top of clouds and mist.

Since this No.1 in the South China Sea announced to his disciples that he would retreat to heal his wounds, no one has been able to enter the highest peak of Zhongwei Peak.

Young master Xiaotao can't do it.

South China Sea peacocks are not allowed.

Neither can Ye Shisan.

At this moment, the inside of the cave was pitch black, as if day and night were reversed, with no distinction between black and white.

The candlelight was faint, illuminating the shadow of a person sitting withered facing a wall.

There was silence in the cave.

Suddenly there was a voice, bumping against the walls in the cave, drumming back and forth, but it was impossible to tell whether the owner of the voice was a man or a woman.

"Master, Li Changge from Beidi hasn't come yet."

The figure sitting facing the wall hummed lightly, indifferently. After a long silence, he said softly: "It doesn't matter if he comes or not."

The indisputable voice continued to say softly: "However, there is an unexpected guest."

The figure sitting withered facing the wall never opened his eyes.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands flat on his knees, and the arms inside the big sleeves trembled uncontrollably, as if he had been seriously injured, and even the withered shadow cast on the stone wall was quite haggard.

My mind turned slightly.

The galloping figure had a panoramic view above the waters of the South China Sea.

One person came alone, stepping on the sea, with three puppets behind him, magnificent, setting off three magnificent waves, but he came very cleverly, avoiding the wharf of the South China Sea, treading water forward, preparing to land from a corner of the deserted area of ​​the South China Sea.

After "that man" landed, his speed remained unabated, and he ran wildly all the way until the three puppets also stepped into the wasteland, then he stopped slightly, shook off the moisture all over his body, and slowly restrained his breath, showing a calm demeanor, even With a trace of indifference.

"That person" has a hint of the wind and frost of the Northland between his brows, and more of it is the loneliness and depression thousands of years ago, as if sensing someone's gaze in the dark, he raised his head, grinned, A dull smile appeared in the robe.

Sitting dry on the stone wall, the chess icon saw an acquaintance.

He faced the wall for so long, as if he was playing chess.

Now he saw one of the most difficult points on the chessboard.

Slay the dragon and untie the knot.

It's all about this point.

Sigh faintly.

"Let him do it."

(End of this chapter)