It seemed like a different world. I don’t know how long it took, but Yan Ning and the other two finally passed through the tunnel.

"Ouch! Who is pressing me!"

"I'll go, whose ass!"

"It hurts, don't step on my hand!"

With the screams of several people, everyone opened their eyes at the same time and found that the four of them were in a "stacked arhat". Since Yan Ning had been sitting on Pipixia's head before, he was pressed to the bottom at this time, and half of his body had been trapped in the soft land.

The three of them quickly got up in a mess. Jiang Wujue and Zhang Yuanming "pulled" Yan Ning out of the pit. Yan Ning said depressedly: "Where is my pix shrimp?"

At this time, Pipixia's voice sounded in Yan Ning's heart: "This small world conflicts with the resentful spirit space of Mingpodao, and I can no longer get out."

"Can't get out? What about shamelessness?" Yan Ning was shocked.

"The same is true for shamelessness, but other weak resentful spirits can come out." Pipixia said.

"Weak?" Yan Ning deeply doubted what level of Pipi shrimp's weak little finger was.

"Even the resentful spirits below the Ghost King, including the Ghost King level, can come out, but the Ghost King will not be able to go up any further... Well, there seems to be no ghost king in the resentful spirit space, but there is also a near existence. An old man in mink fur is about to break through."

Yan Ning was a little depressed at first. In Pipixia's eyes, the Ghost King was actually at the "weak" level. How high should Pipixia's Taoism be?

Unfortunately, Yan Ning originally wanted to crush Hao Jian and the others with pipe shrimp and geoducks. Now it seems that this is no longer possible, and he still needs to rely on himself.

The world is very big, and Yan Ning doesn’t touch much. At this time, Yan Ning didn’t dare to think too much except sighing.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Ning noticed the "old man" mentioned by Pipixiao, and immediately realized that Pipixiao was referring to the old ghost of Jinyang.

The old ghost of Jinyang has been trapped under the Ghost King for thousands of years. If he had the chance to break through this time, he would definitely be very happy, right?

At this time, Jiang Wujue suddenly poked Yan Ning's back. Yan Ning woke up and looked around and said, "We have entered the secret realm?"

"It seems yes..."

It is very similar to the Guanling Platform. The secret realm where the jade plate of creation hides the song of birds and flowers is also the scent of flowers. Yan Ning's feet are a green grassland, and a wide river is behind them. Looking forward, there is a snow-capped mountain in the distance, and the woods are continuous at the foot of the mountain.

At the entrance of the woods, there is a long bluestone road, and in the middle of the road, there is an old white-bearded man sitting there.

In front of him was a chessboard carved from a tree stump, and there were chess on it, as if they were waiting for someone to fight.

"Xing Zheng and they are there!"

Only then did Yan Ning notice that Hao Jian and the other two were already standing there next to the white-bearded old man.

When Hao Jian and the others were obviously surprised when they saw Yan Ning appearing in the secret realm, they soon recovered. When Xing Zheng saw Jiang Shaobo, he knew that there was no need to hide it, so he said to Yan Ning directly:

"Yan Ning, in terms of seniority, even if your master comes, you have to respectfully call me uncle! You also know that I took this jade plate of fortune to go back to the past to stop a hundred years of chaos... To be big, I am for Maoshan, for the entire Taoist sect, for the people of the world, to be small, you consider your master, this jade plate of fortune will be beneficial to me, but not harmless, why do you stop me?"

"I'm too lazy to be with you." Yan Ning rolled his eyes.

Xing Zheng was stunned, and then laughed at himself. He and Yan Ning had known each other for many days. He knew Yan Ning very well, and knew that he had been talking nonsense just now.

He pointed to the white-bearded old man in front of him and said, "I thought I could get the Jade Plate of Creation by breaking through the waves, but now it seems that it is not that simple."

Yan Ning looked at the old man with white beard. The old man with white beard actually looked at Yan Ning. He opened his mouth, but his voice came from all directions: "To enter the secret realm, you must first pass the third level of my husband. The first level is to win the chess game! Each person has only one chance. If he fails, he can only wait for others to return in the same place! Remember, no force should be used in the secret realm. Anyone who uses martial arts will be punished first to serve as a warning. If anyone commits another crime, it is no different to kill!"

When the old man spoke, he was understatement, making people feel no threat. His eyes were empty and his voice was stiff. Zhang Yuanming said in a low voice: "This old man is not a living person, but just a puppet."

"I don't believe it!" Hao Jian took a step forward and was about to attack Yan Ning, but before the soul chain could summon him, a thunder suddenly dropped from the sky, slashing Hao Jian into an explosion.

A mouth was opened, and a stream of burnt smoke spit out from Hao Jian's mouth.

The white-bearded old man said lightly: "If you take action again next time, you will be killed without mercy!"

Everyone shivered. When they saw Hao Jian's appearance, they secretly warned themselves not to do anything no matter what happened...

Xing Zheng took out a pill and asked Jiang Zitong to feed it to Hao Jian's mouth. Hao Jian still couldn't recover and sat on the grass beside him, panting.

"It seems that we can't compete for the Jade Plate of Creation, so we can only compare who is more destined to be with it." Xing Zheng said as he looked at the chess game.

Yan Ning smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Xing Zheng. Xing Zheng was not polite and sat directly in front of the white-bearded old man.

The white-bearded old man nodded, then he went back and forth with Xing Zheng and started playing chess.

At this time, everyone was not apart from each other. They all took the first goal of obtaining the Jade Plate of Creation, and they all looked around the tree stumps and looked carefully. Jiang Zitong even discussed with Zhang Yuanming the routine of the white-bearded old man playing chess.

Only Yan Ning was alone, squatting silently in the outer circle and drawing circles towards the grass.

"It's better to compare anything, but I'm better to play chess. I can't play any chess except Goji..."

Yan Ning was so depressed that he worked hard for so long, but he didn't expect to use chess to get a point. This made him miserable.

When he was depressed, Xing Zheng actually shouted "General" and then ate the "handsome" in front of the white-bearded old man!

"Win?" Yan Ning quickly turned his head and looked. Xing Zheng smiled at Yan Ning, took a step, and directly walked around the white-bearded old man and embarked on the bluestone road!

"Damn!"

Yan Ning was anxious. At this time, Hao Jian also sat in his seat. The old white tiger nodded slightly, waved his hand, and the chess game was instantly arranged!

After a game, Hao Jian was sweating profusely, but in the end he was killed with the only remaining horse.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zitong, Luo Chen, and Bai Tong all beat the white-bearded old man and entered the forest!

In fact, the IQ of those who practice Taoism is extremely high, and it is no problem to play chess, but Yan Ning doesn’t like playing chess.

Zhang Yuanming glanced at Yan Ning: "You're going to do it first?"
Chapter completed!