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Text Chapter 2944: The Source of Direction!

There are not too many words, there is only one word for love!

However, at this moment, this one word of love is better than thousands of words and represents everything.

As soon as this word came out, the righteousness cauldron roared.

The righteousness rushed up ten feet, and then rushed up crazily!

Eighty feet!

Ninety feet!

One hundred feet!

The righteousness on the righteousness cauldron reached the limit of one hundred feet, and then a huge roar came from within the righteousness cauldron.

The next moment, the righteousness cauldron exploded!

The righteousness surpassed a hundred feet and exploded the righteousness cauldron.

Everyone was stunned, their eyes filled with shock.

This matter has been shocking to the extreme.

Exploding the music test stone is 100% painting-like, and now it explodes the righteousness cauldron...

This matter can be said to be unprecedented.

"I was defeated again!"

There was a look of unwillingness in Zhao Bai's eyes, and then the unwillingness turned into a deep weakness, bursting the righteousness cauldron. I'm afraid he will never be able to do this kind of thing in this life!

At this moment, everyone is watching.

Challenging the four arts, I have now succeeded in three of them.

Just one last skill left!

Xiang Zhiyuan's heart trembled a little. At this moment, he felt uneasy because Chu Yan was too strong today. This force made him feel terrible.

The guru once again praised: "Okay, this righteousness cauldron is just a standard for measuring calligraphy. After many years, someone finally broke through it. You have also passed this level!"

There was no proud look on Chu Yan's face. With one step, the void shook.

The next moment, he came to the chess arena.

Chess challenge, towards the source.

The reason why he finally chose chess competition was because Chu Yan was ready to resolve some grievances!

Xiang Zhiyuan was already standing opposite Chu Yan.

"Little man, meet the Emperor Shuai!"

Xiang Zhiyuan cupped his fist and said something to Chu Yan.

"Xiang Zhiyuan, we meet again!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly, but his eyes were full of indifference.

Everyone present was stunned when they saw this scene. How could Chu Yan know Xiang Zhiyuan when it was his first time in Confucianism?

Xiang Zhiyuan broke into a cold sweat: "Master Emperor, what happened back then..."

"I'm just here to play chess!"

Chu Yan whispered and sat on his seat.

Xiang Zhiyuan also sat on his seat amid anxiety.

Chu Yan looked at him and said, "If you win this game of chess, I will never kill you, but if you lose..."

The implication is very obvious.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, the grudges back then have been resolved. I am now the Holy Son of Qiling Pavilion. If I lose, you can't kill me! So, aren't you afraid of being cast aside by everyone in the world?"

Xiang Zhiyuan looked at Chu Yan and said coldly.

At this moment, the chess emperor said: "Your Majesty, Emperor Commander, Xiang Zhiyuan is already my holy son of Qi Ling Pavilion. Please, for the sake of my face, cancel all the grudges between him and me!"

"Is your face more important than my life back then?"

Chu Yan said coldly.

When the chess emperor heard this, he immediately stopped talking. If Xiang Zhiyuan almost killed Chu Yan back then, he really didn't dare to say anything anymore. There was no reason on his side. Coupled with Chu Yan's status, he couldn't talk more now. , is seeking death.

"You, you are not dead at all. What happened back then should be bought and sold at once. You are the emperor's commander, how could you kill a little person like me? You will be criticized!"

Xiang Zhiyuan spoke again.

"Don't say you deserve it. Even if you are really innocent, I will kill you by force today. Ask the countless cultivators in the Demonic Immortal World, will anyone blame me?"

Chu Yan said coldly.

"Won't!"

"I won't blame Mr. Emperor Shuai!"

"You have made countless contributions to the Demonic Fairy World, but the life of just one person is nothing!"

"It doesn't matter if the killing is wrong, it cannot be compared with the achievements of the Emperor Commander!"

"Your Majesty, the Emperor Commander, must have a reason for killing people. Those are the people who deserve to be killed!"

For a time, countless cultivators spoke. Most of them had already blindly worshiped Chu Yan. Chu Yan had previously thought that a spiritual leader would appear in the Demonic Immortal World, a spiritual leader who could defeat the Starry Sky Immortal Sea and the ancient relics in the minds of everyone. Now, Did it myself.

Xiang Zhiyuan's face turned pale.

Chu Yan said: "This game of chess is about life and death. If you can't beat me, you will die!"

"good!"

Xiang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, knowing that as long as he won, he would no longer have to worry in this life.

Immediately, the chess pieces in their respective hands continued to fall, and the chess game began.

Xiang Zhiyuan is the one who plays first, but Chu Yan is happy to play second. He doesn't have a deep understanding of chess, but he has the secret skill of Tianyan. Once the opponent's piece falls, he can deduce what the next piece will be. at.

In this way, Xiang Zhiyuan becomes more and more passive.

"That's all..."

Xiang Zhiyuan's eyes flashed coldly, and then the chess moves changed, and many chess pieces suddenly became dreamlike.

A feeling of dizziness emerged in Chu Yan's mind.

"It is indeed a fantasy chess game!"

Chu Yan sneered in his heart, the ancient demon's energy circulated, and the dizzy feeling disappeared instantly.

"You lost..."

Chu Yan spoke, and a piece fell from his hand. Chu Yan won this game of chess.

"You, how is it possible, you, you..."

Xiang Zhiyuan's face instantly turned extremely pale, without even a trace of blood. In his opinion, he had a unique skill that no one could stop. How could Chu Yan win?

"How could I break your imaginary chess game?"

Chu Yan sneered.

Fantasy chess?

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned. What does fantasy chess mean?

But everyone was like this, while some old cultivators' faces changed drastically, and they looked at Xiang Zhiyuan with indifference.

"What are you talking about? What phantom chess? I don't know!"

Xiang Zhiyuan was shocked, but he naturally didn't dare to admit it at this moment, and he yelled immediately.

"You don't know?"

Chu Yan turned around and looked at Su Mo Nai and said, "Su Mo Nai, when you played chess with Xiang Zhiyuan before, did you suddenly feel a phantom in front of your eyes, dizzy, and illusions appeared in front of your eyes for a period of time!"

"Lord Emperor Marshal, what you said is exactly! At that time, the illusion suddenly appeared, I couldn't control myself, and finally the son in my hand seemed to fall randomly, and I was defeated!"

Su Mo Nai nodded. He was still wondering why he suddenly felt dizzy. At this moment, he heard Chu Yan's words and immediately said.

Everyone was a little confused when they heard it. What on earth was going on.

Chu Yan looked at Xiang Zhiyuan, who was pale, and sneered: "A traitor in the magic fairy world who defected to the ancient remnant, what else do you have to say?" Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotia.net

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