The First Immortal of Ancient Times

"What a pity. →"

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Yun Xiao held the half of the book and prepared to put it in his arms, and said to Feng Qingcong: "Thank you, Uncle Feng."

"What? Do you really want it?" Feng Qingcong was just teasing him, but he didn't expect Yun Xiao to be serious.

"Look up to the creation of the ancestors." Yun Xiao said.

"Look up to it, but you can't take it away. This is the rule of the meritorious Daochang." Feng Qingcong said.

"Can't take it away?"

Yun Xiao pursed his lips, "Then I'll look up here for a while."

After saying that, he stood against a bookshelf, his eyes shining, and he was really reading the half of the book seriously.

Feng Qingcong was stunned.

"What is he doing?" he asked Lianxi.

"Playing cool." Lianxi blushed slightly.

"It's not appropriate to play in front of an old man like me?" Feng Qingcong said speechlessly.

"I'm not showing it to you." Lian Xi looked at Yun Xiao, her eyes blossoming as she said, "Brother who reads seriously is really good."

Feng Qingcong: "..."

He couldn't understand the young man anymore.

Yun Xiao flipped the pages very quickly, and his eyes seemed to have turned into two chess pieces, one black and one white, interlacing in the air.

One breath, one page.

After sixty breaths, half of the book was finished.

Yun Xiao took a deep breath, handed the half of the book back to Feng Qingcong, and said only two words: "Thank you!"

"Looks good." Feng Qingcong blew his beard.

"I'll play another game with you later." Yun Xiao smiled.

"Free?" Feng Qingcong asked tentatively.

"You've already paid." Yun Xiao said.

"Paid? When?"

Feng Qingcong didn't understand for a moment.

"Brother, are you still looking?" Lian Xi asked.

Yun Xiao glanced into the depths of the old palace.

When he was just thinking about this 'two-pole yin and yang chess', he saw another thing.

It was a stone tablet, and it looked like a tombstone, and it was covered with dust.

Yun Xiao vaguely saw that there were words on the stone tablet.

"What is this?" He walked forward and asked Feng Qingcong and Lian Xi.

"I know this, this is the 'Hunyuan Three-Polarity Tablet', and it is engraved with the 'Hunyuan Three-Polarity Sword'. This is the Hunyuan Academy's founding sword, and it is also the pinnacle of swordsmanship. If the two-pole Yin-Yang chess is a regret of chess art, the loss of this sword art is a regret for all sword practitioners." Lian Xi said.

Yun Xiao didn't say anything, he walked forward and wiped off the dust on the stone tablet.

As expected, four-fifths of the words engraved on the stone tablet were erased.

There should have been thousands of words, but now there are less than two hundred, and these two hundred words are scattered and distributed in various corners of the stone tablet...

This is even more exaggerated than the loss of the two-pole Yin-Yang chess!

It can be clearly seen that the erased words were chiseled out with the sword spirit.

Why did this stele fall into such a state?

Yun Xiao did not ask.

If it goes as expected, it should be another story of selfishness, greed, and rebellion.

He only cares about the content presented in this stele.

"This swordsmanship is even more regrettable. If it is still there, the swordsmanship of the academy would not have fallen to such an extent, and it would not be completely suppressed by Ren Jixu." Feng Qingcong shook his head and sighed.

As he was talking, he suddenly saw Yun Xiao reaching out his hand to touch the stele.

Whether it was the remaining text or the hole that was chiseled, he touched it, his expression changed, and his eyes surged like sword shadows.

"This kid, he pretended again!"

Although he had known him for less than half an hour, he was really impressed by this young man.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yun Xiao had touched the last word from the first word!

"How is it? Peerless genius." Feng Qingcong asked with a cough.

Yun Xiao turned around, took a deep breath, and said to Feng Qingcong: "Uncle Feng, I owe you two games of chess."

"Oh? Then don't wait, let's play directly! I let you win the first game, probably because I underestimated you. From now on, your life will not be so good." Feng Qingcong said with a chuckle.

"Please." The two returned to the pavilion and the stone table.

Feng Qingcong was about to put the chessboard and divide the chess pieces, and he said to himself: "This time, I want white chess pieces."

"Uncle Feng." Yun Xiao suddenly pressed his hand, stared at him with deep eyes, and said: "We don't need your chess set."

"Then which one?" Feng Qingcong put the chessboard and chess pieces aside and asked.

"Use mine."

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and wiped it from left to right on the stone table.

In the fairy mist, light and shadow, a small chessboard of heaven and earth with rolling clouds and mist was born on this stone table.

Yun Xiao stretched out his hand and clicked!

Black and white chess pieces condensed from holy energy floated in front of him and Feng Qingcong.

Yun Xiao smiled, pinched a white chess piece like a cloud, and said to Feng Qingcong: "Uncle Feng, I like white, the white chess piece should belong to me."

"This is..." Lian Xi covered her mouth with her jade hand, looking at Yun Xiao blankly.

Huh!

Feng Qingcong took a deep breath.

He held the book of "Two-Polar Yin and Yang Chess" in his arms, stared at Yun Xiao blankly, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Okay, it belongs to you!"

...

Xuanji Temple is located in the deepest part of Hunyuan Academy.

The buildings here are all black and silver, either shining with cold light or dark and cold.

It is said that this is the most solemn and serious place in the academy, and no disciples dare to come in at ordinary times.

In front of Xuanji Temple, I don't know how many people have been killed!

For a long time, Xuanji Temple has accumulated a lot of resentment.

Especially in the past hundred years, Xuanji Temple has changed the rules for students in the academy, which have become much stricter, and its authority has also increased greatly, so that many people are afraid of Xuanji Temple.

At this time!

A charming and frosty woman in a silver robe swayed into a deep hall.

"Temple Master." King Qin Fa looked respectfully at a scarlet shadow behind the curtain, "I have reported the specific situation to you. This child is strange and is indeed involved in the remnants of Emperor Wu. I don't know if the three immortals..."

Before she finished asking, a silver-black token flew out of thin air and stopped in front of her.

"With this token, you can enter the Nine Hells." A cold female voice came from behind the curtain.

"Yes! Thank the three immortals and thank the temple master."

King Qin Fa took the token, bowed and retreated.

"Don't kill him, bring him to me." The female voice suddenly sounded.

King Qin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I understand! His sword and talisman cultivation are well matched, and he should be able to provide reference for the temple minister..."

"Stop talking too much." The scarlet shadow behind the curtain glanced at King Qin coldly.

King Qin put away his smile, nodded and left, his eyes became even colder.

...

Shenxi Pavilion.

Another night.

Two people under the moon, leaning on the lake, admiring the moonlight of the hidden moon.

Lian Xi leaned in Yun Xiao's arms, her cheeks slightly red.

"Sister is sister..." Yun Xiao pinched her earlobe and sighed slightly.

If it was Senior Sister Zhao, I would often lie on her jade legs and watch the moonlight.

It feels really different!

"Brother, what are you thinking about?" Lian Xi nestled in his arms and asked quietly.

"I'm worried." Yun Xiao said in a deep voice.

"What are you worried about? What will happen in five days?" Lian Xi asked with a little worry.

"No." Yun Xiao shook his head and said, "What I'm worried about is... no money!"

"Immortal jade?"

"Yes, nothing." Yun Xiao said.

He originally thought that this aspect would be as smooth as the Nine Hells, but the facts proved that he was a little idealistic.

Hunyuan Xianxu is more realistic.

Under the shadow of the Three Immortals, it is impossible for a sword-exiled immortal to be born above everything.

So, it's hard to get money!

"What do you want to buy? I'll buy it for you!" Lian Xi said hurriedly.

"No, I'll find a way myself."

Yun Xiao knew that she was also in a critical period and she also needed immortal jade.

At this time, she had to rely on herself.

Otherwise, he was stuck in the middle stage of the Yuanshen realm and it was not easy to improve rapidly.

"Xiao Xi, what is the fastest way to make money in Hunyuan Xianxu?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Uh... the fastest way is written in the Disciple Rules, the page of death penalty." Lian Xi blinked and said playfully.

"Really?"

Yun Xiao recalled and found that it was true.

He said it unintentionally, but the listener took it seriously!

"I'm already guilty of a capital crime, why am I still afraid of breaking the law?"

So he saw that there was no one around and asked quietly: "Xiao Xi, is there a sword heart in Hunyuan Xianxu? The kind with super powerful power."