Chapter 1643 The Chess Game Is Inauspicious. (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)

Seeing this scene, Qingluan didn't pay too much attention.

Yao Qingying, this junior, has been observing him for thousands of years.

Its current strength may be a little weaker, but its character is definitely not a problem!

To pass on the position of the emperor of the monster clan to this junior, the only thing he has to do now is to train him to be invincible in the world before he really comes to an end!

Thinking of this, Qingluan immediately said in a clear voice: "After three days, all the monster races will come to Yuyuan!"

This voice was like a bell curling up, instantly spreading throughout Qingyao Mountain.

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Jiuyi Mountain.

secret place.

Under the high cliff, a three-legged tripod stands quietly.

This big tripod is hundreds of feet high, with cloud and thunder patterns engraved on all sides, and there are countless patterns of human farming, hunting, attacking, building cities, weaving... and so on, engraved on it.

However, in front of the high cliff in front of him, the tripod is as small as a drop of grain.

Right now, the tripod is filled with five-color sacrificial incense, and under the burning of the spiritual fire, smoke and clouds are lingering, and the clear and bitter breath quickly dissipates.

This incense is refined from thousands of medicinal materials and ores. After burning, the incense mist spirals upwards, covering the high and steep cliffs little by little.

The walls stand thousands of feet high, the entire surface is rugged, and no grass grows, all of which are hard rocks that are hard to reach.

On these solid rocks, there are many graceful figures carved.

Many figures are looking out, some are heroic, some are old, some look like children, some are mediocre, some are as beautiful as flowers... They are walking around the forest with oxen, or holding the flute In the leisurely courtyard, you might fold flowers and laugh and throw them on the vermilion tower, or you might fish by the stream... the only similarity is that almost all the figures have a peaceful and peaceful breath, and seem to come from the same source as the surrounding mountains and forests, without any conflict. .

At the top of the high cliff, there is a blurry figure from the back that is hard to recognize.

The slightly scrawled topknot was tied up on the back, and the big sleeves fluttered, as if he wanted to ride the wind to go home, and completely disappeared from this side of the cliff.

The sacrificial incense was burning blazingly, and the smoke became more and more powerful.

Like a blue sparrow flying, it quickly engulfed the entire cliff.

All the statues that entered the mist seemed to be aware of it, and they became more and more agile in a vague way.

Wearing a dark Taoist robe, he stood in the air, raised his hands above the top of the tripod, bowed his steps, and danced in the air in a very simple and mysterious way.

There is no sound in the void, only the fragrant mist permeates the air, coiling and churning, as if dancing with it.

This kind of dance is not intense, and every movement is full of solemnity and solemnity, which is quite different from the current one, as if returning from the ancient times.

The pale black Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, turning around in the dance room, one can see that he has bright eyebrows and a tall and straight figure, looking like a young man. However, the hair is white, the eyes are deep, and it seems that countless years have passed, and the breath in the whole body is indifferent, and the wind, the water, the trees and flowers... are all like one, fresh and vigorous.

This sacrificial dance has been going on for seventy-nine days.

One worship for three days, one dance for seven days, and burning incense for nine days... He is very proficient in the whole process.

However, on the cliff he was looking at, there was no change except for a few inspirations.

The pale black figure looked calm, never showing the slightest impatience.

At the end of a sacrificial dance, he summoned Qingquan Huanshou, closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment, then got up and danced again.

This time, he stepped on a few beats, and immediately felt something, and looked at somewhere above.

Through the thick fog, all the statues could be vaguely seen without any movement, but this cliff seemed to be "alive".

Vigorous vitality is coming!

The already abundant inspiration in this place has become more intense, and countless ordinary plants and trees seem to be born with wisdom at this moment.

Suddenly, on the cliff, one of the figures flickered slightly.

The surrounding scenery and all the colors faded instantly, and the whole world turned into a chaotic space in an instant.

At the same time, an ethereal and lofty aura descended profusely!

This is the breath of "immortal"!

Even though the pale black figure is already in the realm of Mahayana, he immediately felt the terror and coercion, rolling down!

Even though he was a Mahayana of sixty-four kalpas, he still couldn't look directly at it, couldn't bear it, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately stopped dancing, looked back at the cliff, bowed his head and saluted: "The disciple of the younger generation, 'Xiangzai', respectfully invites the ancestor immortal install!"

On the cliff, the old figure spoke in a distant voice: "But it's time to start the Floating Chess game again?"

"Xiang Zai" respectfully said: "Return to Patriarch, that's right!"

The person in front of him is the Patriarch of Jiuyi Mountain who ascended to the Immortal Realm when the Floating Life Chess Game was opened last time, "Xiao Zheng"!

All the nine sects have the means to communicate with the upper realm, but every time the mortals send a message, the price is extremely high, and they need to sacrifice all their energy. Therefore, each sect will only contact the upper realm on the eve of the opening of the immortal road.

Therefore, even though "Xiangzai" has not spoken yet, senior "Xiaozheng" already knows why he came.

"Xiao Zheng" quickly said: "The sky is strict, immortals do not meet with ordinary people."

"Even if it is my fellow disciple, you can't be too partial."

"Now you can only ask one thing, and I will try to answer it in detail."

"Xiang Zai" nodded, and immediately said: "Patriarch, this time the four sects of the magic sect are communicating with the upper realm, and they are asking about immortal skills."

"As for the chess game, it's my turn to ask for advice."

"What I want to ask this time is the luck of this chess game."

Fragrant mist lingered like clouds, mountains and seas of mist, blurring "Xiao Zheng"'s face and figure, and he fell silent for a while, before saying, "Good luck!"

"Xiang Zai" looked unchanged, and immediately asked: "Why?"

"Xiao Zheng" nodded slightly, it was the same question.

What he said next was a detailed answer to this question, and this move did not violate the rules of heaven!

In fact, every time the nine sects communicate with the upper realm, they can ask one question, which together make up nine questions.

In order to get more and more favorable clues, these nine questions have already been thoroughly memorized by the Nine Schools of Research. Every question can play a huge role in the chess game.

Therefore, "Xiao Zheng" continued: "Every game of Floating Life is related to the previous game."

"Last time in the Floating Life Chess game, the Xianlu Yinzi was the 'Eternal Evil' of Chongming Sect."

"The chess game he drew is the beginning of the Great Desolation War."

"In the end, he failed to ascend, and all those who participated in the game that time died."

"That chess game failed, and the next chess player who needs to play the game is basically the same endgame."

"Therefore, the Floating Life Chess game last time was an ominous omen."

Hearing this, "Xiang Zai" frowned, and immediately asked: "The last game of Floating Life Chess was also a battle of prehistoric times?"

"Then this time..."

"Xiao Zheng" shook his head slightly and said, "No!"

"We were able to ascend successfully that time, of course we won another chess game!"

"The chess game at that time was a time when foreign races oppressed the world, power and status were like cooking oil in a raging fire, and the human race was declining like grass."

"It's very possible that this situation is because our introduction to the fairy road that time was a 'curse'."

"It's not a monk of the Nine Sects, and it's not the path of the Nine Sects to ascend to immortality. It's not even a human race."

"Therefore, the chess game of the Great Desolation War did not continue."

Speaking of this, "Xiao Zheng" said again, "The chess game that has appeared before will not appear again within nine rounds of ascension."

"In this chess game, there will be no more prehistoric battles."

"As long as the introduction is not too weak, it should go very smoothly."

"Xiang Zai" heard the words, felt certain in his heart, couldn't help but nodded slightly, and immediately said: "The strength of the introduction this time should be the best in history!"

"Thank you senior for your advice!"

"Xiao Zheng" didn't speak any more, the inspiration on the cliff quietly faded away.

At the same time, the sacrificial incense in the cauldron suddenly accelerated to burn, and in a blink of an eye, thick smoke billowed and flames splashed, quickly burning the entire cauldron of sacrificial incense to ashes.

Just when the last piece of sacrificial incense in the cauldron turned into flying ash and fell, under the entire high cliff, colors emerged little by little, the chaotic space faded away, and the original lush vegetation and inspiration reappeared.

At this moment, that ethereal, lofty "immortal" aura has completely disappeared.

"Xiang Zai" stepped forward and left the secret place.

His figure instantly appeared on an inconspicuous solitary peak among the numerous peaks of Nine Yi Mountain, and the strong wind blew through his clothes, "Xiang Zai" turned his head to look in the direction of Liulu Dynasty, and said directly via voice transmission: "Good luck! "

This chapter is connected with the foreshadowing in [Fanwai: Longhuang Danzu]. Of course, I haven’t read [Fanwai: Longhuang Danzu], and it will not affect the logic of these two chapters.

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