Ye Futian showed a strange look and looked at Mo Jun.

Could it be that he really thought that his son would win if he fell down as Liu Zong said?

Or maybe, just venting the depression of defeat in this situation on him?

After smiling, Ye Futian looked at Mo Jun and said, "I came from the deserted states and respected the holy places of other states in Jiuzhou. I was also curious about the style of the children's association in Dongzhou Holy Land, but now I am a little disappointed."

As he said that, he turned around and left without confronting Mo Jun.

Mo Jun's eyes flashed and he looked at Ye Futian with some surprise, obviously a little surprised.

Wanxiang Xianjun and others glanced at Mo Jun coldly, and heard him say, "Jiuzhou asks for the way, and the name is Jiuzhou. If Huangzhou does not participate, it will naturally not be called Jiuzhou. If Dongzhou Holy Land does not invite Huangzhou to attend, that is the rudeness of Xihua Holy Mountain in Dongzhou. I Huangzhou will be ashamed to urge myself to move forward. However, as a disciple of Xihua Holy Mountain in Xihua, you say that you will be so disrespectful to the Holy Land Palace Master. If you are proud of this, the world will question how your elders teach you etiquette, so be careful."

"As for the chess, if you understand, the Tianlong chess game will be in front of you. If you break it, you will naturally understand chess."

Mo Jun stared at the wise king of all things. The words of these visitors from the deserted states were sarcastic, which made him speechless.

With a smile, Mo Jun regained his previous demeanor and bowed, "It's my younger generation who is abrupt and rude. I will wake up and use this as a lesson."

Everyone looked at Mo Jun. His performance at this moment was still a disciple of the saint. He did not get angry at the other party's words, but instead apologized.

The wise king of Wanxiang didn't say much and took a step away from here.

The Tianlong Chess Game is still there, and above the Chess Peak, countless people stared at the crowd around the Gu Peak. Liu Zong and the other eight other Chess Masters were unable to crack this game. It can be seen that the Tianlong Chess Game is so terrible. In this way, if you want to crack the Tianlong Chess Game, you are afraid that it will be a day to do anything.

As for Ye Futian's incident, it was just an episode. It was hard to know what the ending of Ye Futian's son after he fell, but the attitudes of Zhou Ziyi and Mo Jun can also show the status of Huangzhou in Jiuzhou. Although Ye Futian is also a junior, he is also the lord of Huangzhou Holy Land Palace after all. If it were other holy places in Jiuzhou, how could the other party say this?

The attitudes expressed in a person's words and deeds are actually a manifestation of his status.

Of course, Liu Zong did not accuse Ye Futian of his previous words. Even if Ye Futian did not obey his words, he did not say anything. From this point of view, his cultivation is naturally better than Mo Jun.

Ye Futian walked to a remote place in Qi Peak. Wanxiang Xianjun and others all came to him. They only heard Wanxiang Xianjun say, "Why don't you try again?"

"It's useless. Although I have made great progress in learning chess these days, I am still a little self-aware. Now with my level, I can't break the Tianlong chess game." Ye Futian said.

"I'm discouraged. Isn't this your personality?" Zhuge Mingyue said with a smile.

Hua Jieyu also walked to Ye Futian. Ye Futian seemed a little dull. Could it be that he was influenced by Mo Jun's words?

"It's not that I have been practicing chess Taoism for so long. Yang Xiao and the nine are disciples of chess saints. It's normal for me to not be able to crack it." Ye Futian smiled and shook his head: "But, although what Mo Jun said was not very pleasant, it also reflected the situation facing Huangzhou. The Taoist Palace is a holy land in Huangzhou, and was humiliated by a disciple of the holy land, and was only worthy of watching the ceremony from the audience. Although it was his rudeness, it also reflected Huangzhou's status in the hearts of the people of Jiuzhou."

"So, the task is heavy and the road is long." The Xianjun of Wanxiang said, "Otherwise, what will you choose to be the palace master?"

He smiled. The old palace master passed on the Taoist palace to Ye Futian, and he was just taking a gamble. Otherwise, the palace masters such as fighting and sword demon could all be the position of the Taoist palace master. After all, Ye Futian was just a prince, but the old palace master also knew the status of Huangzhou and had a strong sense of crisis. Otherwise, he would not have put the will of the Taoist palace on Bai Luli before, hoping that he would grow up as soon as possible.

"Ye Futian nodded. He looked up at the void and said, "Isn't this trip to the deserted state also coming for the sake of strength?"

After smiling, Ye Futian said, "I will stay on the chess peak to understand the chess game, everyone doesn't have to pay attention to me."

"Okay." Wanxiang nodded. Ye Futian had experienced many ups and downs in Huangzhou. Naturally, it was impossible for him to be really stimulated by this little thing. He was just inspired. From Mo Jun's attitude, what he saw might not be Mo Jun, but the holy land behind Mo Jun, as well as the views and attitudes of other holy lands in Jiuzhou towards Huangzhou. These are Ye Futian's pressure.

Everyone left, but Hua Jieyu and Yu Sheng did not leave. Hua Jieyu was beside him, while Yu Sheng sat behind Yuan Hong, and the old god was there.

On the other end of the chess peak, it was still very lively, and there were always outstanding figures who came to try to crack the Tianlong chess game. Although they failed, they kept working hard.

Liu Zong was still there, but he did not continue to break the game, but sat there to comprehend.

The day passed quickly. When Yang Xiao announced that today was over, everyone dispersed one after another. Yang Xiao and the others left here, but the chessboard was still there, lying across the void, with a brilliant light filled with a strange aura, as if it was a magic weapon.

Many powerful men from Qisheng Villa guarded this place. Looking at the chessboard, no one dared to rob it openly. Although it was rumored that the Chess Saint was about to be transformed, no one has confirmed that the Chess Saint was transformed. Who dared to be arrogant where a saint is located?

What's more, even if there is no chess saint, Yang Xiao himself is a strong man on the saint list.

Ye Futian did not leave, but he still practiced on a stone platform on Qi Peak.

The night was getting darker and all the figures left one after another, but the strong man who was guarding the chessboard was still there. Ye Futian was still sitting there quietly, thinking about today's chess game in his mind.

After deducing for a long time, he was a little tired. He opened his eyes and looked forward. The chessboard was still there, with a bright light and a strange luster.

The Great Freedom Visualization Works, and he seemed to see the picture during the day. On the chessboard, eighteen people stood there at the same time, and chess pieces fell one by one, replaying them in his mind.

At this time, in Ye Futian's life palace, rustling sounds came out, and ancient trees in the world swayed. Above the ancient trees, strands of lines appeared there, and these lines actually gathered faintly into a chessboard.

The picture he imagined in his mind was directly presented on the chessboard. Ye Futian seemed to be conscious. His expression changed slightly. He closed his eyes again and entered the life palace.

At this moment, his figure seemed to appear in the Palace of Life, observing the chessboard. The storm and clouds on the board were changing, and the figures of the eighteen people were projected there, as if the picture in his mind was directly presented.
Chapter completed!