My Sect is So Upbeat

Chapter 333 Is this chess piece important?

Inside the cage, all the aura of the Yin-Yang Lord quickly disappeared.

Beneath the dried-up soul burial sea is an endless tomb of dead souls. This underworld domain was finally boiled down by Ye Wei and Li Xingyuan.

The law passed, the source disappeared, and it turned into wasteland.

"It's time to go back, the answers that haven't been found in the underworld are still on other people's bodies." Ning Yuan whispered softly, and the Shenlong sedan chair immediately turned around and ran towards the Yin-Yang Realm.

From a distance, the figure of Hei Qi came quickly, and calmly landed in front of Ye Wei and the others.

Somewhat surprisingly, there was blood on the left half of his face, and some blood stains on his black shirt.

"Are you injured?" Li Xingyuan asked.

"It's not my blood." Hei Qi was expressionless.

The ghost general is a top-notch existence under the command of the wheel-turning king, whose power is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

In this battle, Black Flag did not reveal some specific details.

But Ye Wei could vaguely guess that it was an extremely shocking picture.

It is true that even if she has regained her strength and is stronger than before the Ice Age, she still cannot understand the horror of the black flag.

The current Tianji Pavilion's highest combat power is really like an abyss, making people unable to look directly.

No more words, the Shenlong sedan galloped towards the world of Yin and Yang.

At the same time, Ning Yuan fiddled with his fingertips, and in the Chaos Pearl space, he extracted a causal thread from the soul tomb of the ancient emperor Tuoshe.

His eyes were overflowing with light, and he was heavy.

As the first person on the ancient emperor list, the name of the ancient emperor Tuo She once shocked the gods, although few people remember him today.

But the list came out, I think it should have caused a lot of storms in the outside world.

Ning Yuan has decided to use the power of great supernatural powers to mobilize the power of the entire Tianji Pavilion, in the long river of time and space, to retrieve the original Dili of the ancient emperor Tuoshe.

This power will be of great help to the Tianji Pavilion.

"In a short time, you should be able to reproduce the world." Ning Yuan sighed, sitting in the Shenlong sedan chair and closing his eyes, constantly fiddling with the thread of cause and effect.

Time passed quickly, and the trip back to the Yin-Yang Realm did not seem to stop the entire Underworld.

Since Ning Yuan's phantom body condensed and tried Wu Xingjun in front of the Wheel of Hell, the underworld fell into a state of silence.

Not only that, this news has been conveyed to the outside world along the lines of some big figures.

...

Zhongzhou, the center of Wuhuang Continent.

There is such a place, which is neither known nor heard by outsiders.

Its existence is like another world in the mirror, quite a paradise feeling.

The sky is blue and the sky is blue, the clouds are rippling, the immortal peaks stand with their own merits, and there are ancient attics standing above the clouds.

The air of the fairy wind, floating for thousands of miles, hides the fireworks of the human world, and exposes the way of longevity.

Here, the name is 缥缈, the name of the villa.

On an immortal peak, two men were playing a chess game. They were both wearing wide white robes that obviously did not fit.

Below the two, there was a figure with its head lowered.

If Ning Yuan could see it, he would definitely recognize it at a glance: Gu Tianling!

When the chess piece fell, a faint laughter sounded: "It's been two hundred years since I haven't seen you, and the ancestors of Wuyi are still old and strong. This chess game can be said to have killed my head."

The middle-aged man on the right shook his head, showing a tendency to give in.

Hearing this, the old gentleman across from him paused for a while, and glanced at Gu Tianling inadvertently.

"Where can I find the lord of my old bones young and energetic, you are full of murderous aura, and it is still the same as before, very like the old ninth."

As soon as the words came out, the lord's smile froze, but he quickly returned to his normal appearance with two light coughs.

"The ancestor of Wuyi was joking. If he hadn't been forced to end like this, there would be no way to kill his son and die. Although the old nine is gone, he can't cut off his sons and no grandchildren, right?"

There was also an air of wind and sand on the battlefield between the two of them.

Gu Tianling was brought back by the lord, and he was also very clear about the risks involved.

But as a compatriot, this last bloodline has no way out.

"It's up to you, after all, this is the matter of your Misty Villa." The ancestor of Wuyi glanced at Gu Tianling lightly.

"In addition, yesterday, there was an incredible news from the underworld, have you heard of it?"

When the words came out, the lord's eyes flashed, and he said softly: "If the ancestors of Wuyi are talking about the Tianji Pavilion, then this lord really has heard a little."

The ancestor of Wuyi sneered: "Oh, there is indeed the eyeliner of your Misty Mountain Villa in the underworld. How about it, what does the lord have on this matter?"

"I can't talk about opinions, but my nephew knows a lot about Tianji Pavilion. The fact that the master of Tianji Pavilion killed Wu Xingjun has also spread in the village."

"Some people even say that this is the first person who has the ability to regain control of the order of the Six Realms after the gods' fall. I don't care what they say, I just want to hear what the ancestors mean."

The lord smiled and kicked the talker back again.

Yesterday's incident shook the villa and caused quite a stir. Naturally, rumors spread and speculation continued.

Then Gushen'an must have heard of it, otherwise, the ancestors of Wuyi would not come today.

"It is truly incredible to be able to come and go freely in the Underworld, so is there a possibility that the Heavenly Secret Pavilion actually appeared before the Goddess Era?"

The ancestor of Wuyi said lightly, and the corner of his eye was staring at the big lord.

After hearing this, the lord's expression was obviously slightly condensed.

"What do you mean?"

The ancestor of Wuyi smiled, got up and stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the scenery of the villa with the water and blue sky.

"Above the chess game, the situation changes, and there is no regret in making a move. The real powerful person hides behind the scenes and dominates the ending of the God's Fall."

"The losers are annihilated, and the winners are in charge of the six realms, but after so long, you have only seen the losers. Have you ever seen the winners?"

When the words fell, it was very mysterious, and Gu Tianling secretly clicked his tongue in confusion.

"No one has picked the fruit of victory. This can only mean that there is no winner under the gods' fall." The ancestor of Wuyi looked into the distance, and finally turned to look at the lord.

"We are all survivors of God's Fall. We are in the endgame and we are also unable to pick this fruit. So, can we boldly guess that the planner...he regretted his move?"

The lord looked directly into the eyes of the ancestors of Wuyi, and his whole mind was already pounding.

No one picked the fruit, which means that the planner may have regretted the move.

But why does he regret it, which chess piece should he save under the chessboard where the situation is changing and the corpses are everywhere?

Is this chess piece important to him?

The lord was quite silent, and the Wuyi ancestor said again: "At this moment, the Tianji Pavilion appeared in our eyes."

"Its incredible ability is beyond the scope of the endgame we are in. At present, the Lord has some doubts. If one thing is confirmed, it will be basically correct."