The ancestor of the Yao clan had a single surname with the word "Fu", and his name was Fu Sitong.

Most of the juniors would call him senior or ancestor, while the powerful ones would call him Brother Fu or Mr. Fu.

Different from the clone in the outside world, the real ancestor of the demon clan looks really young, handsome, gentle, and bookish.

"It's not good, it's not good, abbot, mother-in-law, she hasn't gotten up for three days, and there is no movement at all in the house." A young monk ran over, and said stupidly that he was a monk, but he still had prickly hair on his head.

, who is less than 1.5 meters tall, and the big string of beads around her neck made a worrying sound when she was shaken, almost throwing her away.

Yunmu turned around and said, "We'll wait ten more days. How could my mother-in-law die so easily?"

"But...but I'm worried." The little monk was confused and his brows were knitted together.

"I met the seniors of the demon clan first."

"Ah!" The little monk was confused, and then realized that there were outsiders here, and bowed quickly, "Hello, senior...I, I, I...Goodbye, senior."

After saying that, he immediately ran away as if his soles were oiled.

Yunmu laughed angrily and pointed at the boy's back: "There are no rules. Brother Fu, don't worry about it. This boy has not yet developed his wisdom."

"Sooner or later, on this road, the competition is not about whose progress is faster, but who can reach the end."

The ancestor smiled and said with an extremely gentle voice: "The people of the Desert God Clan are almost the fastest in cultivation among their peers. They even entered the Taoist Realm within ten years."

"But I remember that among the Three Immortals, there were monks who had not taken a step on the path of cultivation for hundreds of years, but overnight, because of a fallen leaf, they sat on the ground and flew up, directly to the fantasy sea realm."

Master Yunmu's eyes were shining, and the chess piece in his hand was not in a hurry. He asked eagerly: "Who is that person?"

The ancestor of the demon clan smiled helplessly and said: "Brother Yunmu, you are asking this question knowingly. Isn't this person you?"

"Because of one leaf, I had an epiphany overnight. This kind of opportunity is really enviable to us."

"Hahaha." Master Yunmu laughed with a hearty voice, "I feel embarrassed for you to say that. Brother Fu is not bad either. Being able to leave his name here obviously means he has been recognized by the earth."

"However, Brother Fu always has his eyes on the top. I wonder if you can help me see what the talent of that kid just now is?"

"It depends on fate."

"Too."

"What did you just say? The situation outside the mountain seems to be that Brother Fu's clone made a miscalculation."

The ancestors didn't care: "What is supposed to come will always come. No one can stop it. There is important land outside the mountains. Have you discussed how to distribute it in the future?"

"Naturally, we will divide it according to the layout of the year first."

Yunmu smiled and said, a little rough, and he really didn't look like an enlightened monk: "Before entering the mountain, our ancestors had their own territory on the earth. We will first divide it according to that year, and then talk about other things."

"Can the humans outside the mountains now have no choice but to rush back to the mountains?" asked the ancestor, "I thought that the Sanxian Sect would be different from other forces. Your actions are probably worse than when our demon clan invaded the earth.

, killed a large number of humans."

"It's hard to recover with one person's power. What's more, the human beings outside the mountains today were in the mountains back then. They were said to be filthy people, so they could only stay in the mountains and were convicted. Maybe they had committed some taboo.

, heaven and earth allow them to be punished, and their descendants will be endless.”

The two of them played chess for another three days.

"It's not good, it's not good..." The confused little monk shouted and ran over again.

Master Yunmu was just about to lose his son when he was disturbed by the noise. He suddenly lost all inspiration and said angrily: "What's the matter? Mother-in-law hasn't gotten up yet?"

The little monk was panting and his face turned red: "No, my mother-in-law is up. It's just that she doesn't eat and looks thinner. She keeps mumbling that she's going to die soon."

Master Yunmu gritted his teeth and said: "Since she doesn't want to eat, then don't eat. She has already passed the Taoist realm and will not really starve to death."

Immediately, he turned to the ancestor of the demon clan and said harmoniously: "Brother Fu, don't you think this is fate? Please take a look at it, brother Fu."

The ancestor sighed: "I knew that if I left my name here in your Sanxian Sect, I would have to be blackmailed by you. Let him stand."

"Did you hear that? Stand up straight." Master Yunmu shouted.

"Ah? Oh." The young monk stood up straight, with a tense face and stiff muscles, looking at the senior.

The ancestor took off his bamboo hat.

People in the mountains say that our ancestors have eyes high above their heads and look at people with arrogance. Most geniuses are hard to see in his eyes. This is absolutely true.

Because there is indeed an eye on the top of his head, among the thick hair.

The little monk was startled when he looked at that eye, and placed his hands tightly on both sides of his thighs, as if standing in a military posture.

The ancestor quickly put on the bamboo hat again, looked at Master Yunmu and said helplessly: "You didn't say it was a girl. I thought it was a boy. I didn't expect you to accept female disciples."

"Don't talk about this. Anyway, I'm still young and can't tell whether I'm male or female. How about my talent?"

"You have already accepted a disciple and why are you still asking me? You just want to use my eyes to help her gain wisdom earlier, and you also want me to clean up the impurities in her body."

"Hehe..." Master Yunmu was exposed, but he was not angry and waved her hand to let her leave.

The two of them were still playing chess, and the chessboard was getting higher and higher. Half a month later, it had exceeded ten meters, and there were nearly tens of thousands of chess pieces on it.

"If we continue like this, if there are mountains as high as a hundred thousand mountains, we can jump over them through this."

"The Hundred Thousand Mountains were created by the great sage's spirit. They are only a sliver lower than the sky. You and I should forget about it." The ancestor said calmly.

"It's not good, it's not good..." A childish voice came again.

Master Yunmu felt dizzy: "What's wrong?"

"Mother-in-law..."

"What's wrong with mother-in-law?"

"Mother-in-law is coming this way."

In fact, there is no need for the little monk to say that Master Yunmu and the ancestors of the demon clan have already seen the figure of the mother-in-law.

The mother-in-law walked over slowly, leaning on a wooden crutch, bending slightly and putting one hand on her back.

There are many wrinkles on her face, and there is no trace of the aura of a strong person on her body, just walking here.

"Mother-in-law, why are you here?" Master Yunmu said hello repeatedly, with a flattering look on his face, but it was not an annoying one.

"Mother-in-law, long time no see." The ancestor of the demon clan also said respectfully.

Although he is an ancestor and has lived for thousands of years, he is definitely not the longest-lived person in the mountain.

It is said that no one knows how old my mother-in-law lived, and some even suspect that her age may be more than 3,000 years old.

No one understands my mother-in-law, because all the powerful men of her time have grown old, and she herself is unwilling to talk about it, so her legend becomes more and more mysterious and mysterious.

"Why, if you don't let the old lady come over, are you doing something bad again? You're afraid that the old lady will see you." The mother-in-law snorted and looked up at the chessboard.

"No way, I don't have the courage."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you, the old lady is about to die." The mother-in-law coughed twice, and the young monk was worried and quickly got a wicker chair for the mother-in-law to sit down.

"Haha..." Master Yunmu rolled his eyes quietly.

Everyone who knows my mother-in-law will hear the saying that she is about to die, but you, an old woman, are dead.

More than five hundred years have passed since Master Yunmu heard this sentence when he was a child, and his mother-in-law is still not dead.

According to his grandfather, his grandfather had already heard that his mother-in-law was about to die.

As a result, my mother-in-law suffered the death of generations after generations.

"It's okay, I'm just bored. You can continue to carve up the territory outside the mountain." The mother-in-law said directly.

In fact, Master Yunmu is a master of chess skills, and the demon clan's ancestors have an agreement with the forces in the mountain. As many chess moves as they can survive from Master Yunmu, the demon clan will occupy as much territory outside the mountain as they can.

The ancestor of the demon tribe nodded.

The two sat down again awkwardly.

"Girl, pour a cup of tea for my mother-in-law." The little monk happily ran to pour the tea.

The mother-in-law is sitting here, making the two of them feel on pins and needles, feeling like they are being watched by their elders.

"Boy Qi, old lady, I'm in the mountains, so I can only help you get here to calm the luck of these two little guys. If you can get through the things outside the mountains, if you can't, then it proves that I was wrong in my bet.
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