Everyone was speechless for a while. Lu Ping had completely embarrassed Luo Zong.

However, it was hard for them to say anything.

After bringing so many big guys in, I have to send them out.

Is it possible for everyone to go up and fight to the death?

Hua Wudao was the last one to leave the Holy Land. He didn't say much, he just cupped his hands towards everyone and stepped up into the air.

Yuntianluo cupped his hands and said, "Brother Ji, see you later."

"See you later."

The two big guys faced each other from afar.

Lu Ping also replaced Ming Shiyin at the helm at this time.

The Chuanyun Flying Chariot drew barriers one after another from another direction.

Until the chariot flying through the clouds disappeared into the sky.

The disciples of the three Yuntianluo sects breathed a sigh of relief.

Patriarch Yuntianluo sighed and shook his head: "Nangong Wei, Yun Wuji, Feng Yizhi..."

The sect leaders of the three sects were startled and quickly came to kneel down in front of the Patriarch.

The other disciples did not dare to speak and stood respectfully.

"What I said...is useless?" Yuntianluo said.

"Disciple doesn't dare!" Nangong Wei said.

"Do you know what is sealed in the chessboard?" Yuntianluo's voice became extremely gentle.

The three of them shook their heads.

Yuntianluo looked at the three of them and kept shaking his head.

"I don't know." Nangong Wei had been watching the game between the two just now.

Seeing the swords all over the sky and the brightness of the lines on the holy land, I just felt that it was an ordinary collision of means and there was nothing special about it.

Yuntianluo shook his head again, looked at the three sect masters, and sighed heavily: "That's why I didn't pass the chessboard to you. What is sealed inside is the secret of my attack on Jiuye."

"Master Patriarch!" Nangong Wei, Yun Wuji and Feng pointed their fingers, and the three of them trembled and kowtowed to the ground!

Such an important thing, the Patriarch actually gave it to an outsider instead of the Three Sects.

What do the three people think?

"Why?" Nangong Wei's eyes were complicated and he stood up and asked.

"Because...you are not worthy!"

"..."

Yuntianluo fluttered his sleeves and turned around, as if he was having a flashback, and said with a loud voice, "Those who attack the Nine Leaves... will only die."

"A dead end?" The three of them looked at each other.

They are still a little far away from Baye, so naturally they don't know what the rules and taboos are here.

"During these years of seclusion, I have been thinking about what went wrong... I tried every means, even sealing my memory. Thousands of years passed, and with a snap of my fingers, I figured out a problem..."

He paused and continued, "That is, difficult problems should be left to smarter people to solve."

Many practitioners are unwilling to tell others about their breakthrough experiences and insights. The practice notes of many great practitioners are often more precious than some high-level practice techniques.

But Yuntianluo figured it out...

The road is as simple as it is simple. Since you can't break through it yourself, why not leave it to someone more hopeful to break through?

As Brother Ji said, who stipulates that truth cannot be broken?

This was the reason why he chose to play chess with Lu Zhou. It was not complicated at all, it was a very simple idea.

If the chessboard is passed to the three sect masters, it will not be a gift, but death!

"Master Patriarch, is this why you played chess with Motian Pavilion?" Nangong Wei asked doubtfully.

"That's right."

Yuntianluo slowly turned around and said, "I know, why am I asking you to kowtow to Brother Ji and apologize?"

The three of them shook their heads again.

This time, even the nearby Sword Master Luo Shisan, who looked ugly, looked over.

Yuntianluo continued: "I have a hunch...maybe, he will find a way to break through Jiuye."

"..."

As soon as this statement came out.

The entire holy land was silent.

Everyone looked at Patriarch Yuntianluo with great surprise.

If others had said this, no one would have cared, or even sneered. But the person who said this was the head of the three sects, their ancestor, Yuntian Luo.

"How is this possible?" Nangong Wei looked unbelievable.

"Brother Ji is older than me... But when I played chess with him just now, I felt a bottomless vitality. This is definitely not the kind of vitality that a person who is approaching the end of his life can show."

"..."

The hearts of the three of them were filled with turmoil.

I remember just now that Sword Master Luo Shisan attacked with a move that shocked the world and made ghosts cry, but was defeated by the master of Motian Pavilion with a single move.

this……

Is it something that a person of limited time can do?

"Don't say you are unreasonable. Even if you are reasonable, I have to swallow this breath!" Yuntianluo turned around and walked towards the edge of the holy land.

The three of them were completely confused.

The other disciples said at the same time: "Farewell to the Patriarch!"

…

The Cloud-Piercing Chariot crossed dozens of barriers, stayed away from twenty peaks, and jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds that blocked the view.

Little Yuan'er scratched her little head, thinking about what Ming Shiyin said before, and said: "Master... what the fourth senior brother said makes sense, why don't you kill all the Yun Sect?"

Lu Ping staggered.

I almost couldn't stand still.

The Chuanyun Flying Chariot also experienced a slight bump at this time.

"Sorry, sorry..." Lu Ping wanted to give himself a slap, but why did he volunteer to give these big guys a slap? At that moment, was his head caught in the door? But then he thought about it, Luo Zong's gang of idiots

The elders will definitely not blame themselves less. It would be good to run out or listen to the high-end topics discussed by the big guys.

Xiao Yuan'er suddenly added: "Just like the person at the helm...shouldn't it be cut into pieces immediately?"

The flying chariot shook again.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and looked at the sea of ​​clouds disappearing in the distance.

The little girl has indeed improved a lot than before, at least she has listened to what Ming Shiyin said.

If she can listen to the truth, it means that she is at least right in her position.

Didn't wait for Lu Zhou to answer.

Ming Shiyin smiled and said: "Little junior sister, that is the territory of the three sects... There are dozens of barriers and so many masters. There is no need to break the relationship. The truth that needs to be said must be said... Otherwise, if it spreads, people will think that

I, Motian Pavilion, am easy to bully."

"oh."

"Also, Yuntianluo's face needs to be given. In a chessboard game, the sky and the earth are chessboards. In order to answer the master's question, I spent twenty years of my life. We, the Demonic Pavilion, are also reasonable. Don't you think so?" Mingshi

Because he said.

Little Yuan'er nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "I understand...Thank you, Master."

Mingshi scratched his head.

No, shouldn't it be thank you, senior brother?

Lu Ping was even more confused. Wasn't the topic discussed by the boss about nine leaves or lifespan? Why did these things change?

[Ding, train Ci Yuan'er and get 100 merit points.]

Lu Zhou turned his head and took a look, nodding slightly.

At this moment, Lu Ping pointed to the black area below and said, "That's wrong."

Ming Shiyin jumped lightly and came to the steering wheel, overlooking the bottom... After reading it, he said: "Master, there is a lot of withering below."

Lu Zhou stood up with his hands behind his hands and came to the edge to look down.

Leng Luo, Pan Litian and Hua Wudao also looked at it.

The trees on the mountain peaks were all withered...the flowers, plants and trees had all lost their vitality.

"Go slowly."

"As commanded."

The speed of the flying chariot slowed down, and even its height dropped.
Chapter completed!