Chapter three hundred and sixty-two white jade chessboard with golden characters
Su Ding and others had actually arrived.
Ever since they received a signal from their fellow disciples asking for help, they had wanted to come over to investigate. However, Chen Cuo, who was traveling with them, noticed that the purpose of Su Ding's group was not to rescue them at all.
It's a pity that no matter what their original purpose was, they have to change now.
A bolt of lightning split the mountain road, opening a path through the woods in front of Su Ding and others.
In front of Su Ding, the mirror used for distant exploration was chopped into pieces and turned into a piece of talisman paper, which was burnt black in the blink of an eye.
For a moment, the expressions of Su Ding and others suddenly changed.
"Watching a show is a show. Now that you are here, you should come over and let me see what you are waiting for."
When Chu Zhengdao said this, Hu Qiu and the others realized that someone was hiding nearby, and judging by this, it was a member of his family. They were clearly attracted by the distress message sent by him and others, so
I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.
Well, he must have been here a long time ago, but he has been watching with cold eyes until he was called out at this moment!
"Good nephew, do you still have the moving talisman?"
Su Ding did not take a step, but carefully conveyed his thoughts.
"Of course it's gone." Chen Cuo shook his head and said: "Furthermore, this overseas casual cultivator is proficient in thunder techniques. Even with the teleportation talisman, the golden light may not be faster than the thunder light. It's better to go for a while, maybe it will be better."
You can gain something!" As he spoke, he followed the path that had been carved out and looked over, his eyes bright and eager to try.
Because, he had already noticed that the method used by Chu Zhengdao was a surprise to him.
"Harvest! What else can be gained?" Su Ding anxiously conveyed his thoughts, "My dear nephew, you don't know that the water for overseas monks is very deep!"
Chen Cuo said: "From what Uncle Master means, he should know a lot. You might as well tell me so that I can prepare in advance."
Su Ding was stunned for a moment, shook his head, sighed, and said meaningfully: "Nephew Nie Xian, you are a young man after all. Just now that female cultivator mentioned your name and compared you with Chen Jiazi. You brought
As we escaped from the hands of the Chen family, perhaps for a moment, we had the illusion that we were really comparable to the Chen family clan. It was also our fault. Seeing that you are a descendant of the holy sect, you are equivalent to my own nephew, so
He raised his hand, which made you misjudge the situation. The actual situation is that you..."
"Before, I was wearing a high hat to confuse my thoughts, but now I want to throw it directly into the clouds and degrade it to the soil? But I don't know that between true and false, high and low, strong and weak, it has its own magic method!"
Chen Cuo didn't wait for the other party to finish what he said, and said: "Practice is not about being better than anyone else, nor is it about fighting with others. The method of conquering demons is certainly indispensable, but the desire to find the way is the foundation. The way of creation is the right way of heaven and earth.
It is mysterious and unpredictable. We must seize the creation of the heaven and earth and create our own universe. The Tao is mysterious and mysterious. Each family has its own strengths. I want to explore it and use my own path. If you all have such thoughts, retreat when you see difficulties.
It’s really a bit disappointing to just go there when it’s convenient.”
"Sure enough, you are that Nie Zhengrong!"
In the distance, on the top of the mountain, Chu Zhengdao laughed and raised his hand to grasp!
"What you said is really powerful. The Tao of Creation imitates the universe and condenses itself. It is indeed an upright and upright way. Unfortunately, that is a matter of ancient times. Now you can't wait to get a little bit of it. Even more unorthodox, are you qualified to talk about it?"
Everyone on this mountain and down the mountain are no strangers to this action of his. As soon as they see his hand, they are waiting for someone to be photographed!
Even Guan Yu was concerned, and his heart skipped a beat when he heard Chu Zhengdao's words. But when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but worry. He turned his head hastily, and at the end of his sight, he saw the man gently shaking his sleeves.
scene.
Silently, an invisible force was dispersed.
Chu Zhengdao didn't take it seriously, but said: "She does have some ability. No wonder this young lady wants to mention your name at a critical moment without expecting her fellow disciples. But now that you are here, you want to leave unless you live forever!"
Chen Cuo didn't reply, but took a step forward. Suddenly, he was surrounded by colorful lights, and all kinds of human expressions were accompanying him, making him float up and down, almost like an immortal!
"What an immortal Taoist!" Chu Zhengdao couldn't help but praise him when he saw it, "My master said that you, the Tao of Creation, have fallen into disgrace. Because your disciples have become increasingly rare, you have become hungry and greedy, and you have included all the three religions and nine streams.
When it is gathered together, the mud and sand are falling, and the good and the bad are mixed. When I see it today, it still looks a bit like the ancient times."
His words can be described as venomous, and his words made the creation monks around him feel a little embarrassed. But looking at the figure flying away in the wind, he couldn't help but feel a bit proud.
"Is this the Nie Zhengrong that Li Luandao and I mentioned?"
"It seems quite interesting. When did our Holy Sect have such a character? I don't think he is afraid of Taoist Chu."
"It's hard to say, let's take a look."
…
The monks were willing to wait and see, but under such circumstances, they all felt a certain affinity for "Nie Zhengrong". They were just worried that he was no match for him, so they were all waiting and watching.
But Su Ding, who came with Chen Cuo, was shocked and suspicious when he saw this scene.
“There’s something wrong with Nie Zhengrong’s demeanor!”
He looked at Chen Cuo flying in the sky, and all the inconsistent feelings in his mind were connected in series.
"No matter how talented this kid is, he is still from the Holy Sect. His demeanor is mainly determined by time. However, he is not old, has only practiced for a short time, and his accumulated experience must be limited, so he will definitely be influenced by the sect.
The influence of the pattern is like that of Chen Fangqing. Although his cultivation is short, he comes from a clan and has been based on the top since he was a child. He is naturally extraordinary. But this Nie Zhengrong was born in voodoo. Although the classics of voodoo are profound, they have been passed down from generation to generation.
It has been passed down from generation to generation, and now it is a low-level way. How can we cultivate young talents with such magnanimity?"
As he was thinking about it, he suddenly remembered something.
"Could it be that...this is also an unawakened venerable?"
Just as everyone was thinking about it, Chen Cuo had already fallen in front of Chu Zhengdao.
"Nie Jun!"
Guan Yu became excited when he saw it, and immediately said: "You have to be careful, this person..."
"We meet again. I can probably tell this guy's background." Chen Cuo smiled at her, looked back at Chu Zheng and said, "Your Excellency, he must be a Qi Refiner."
"The Holy Religion is really getting worse from generation to generation, which makes fellow Taoists laugh."
On the top of Yunwu Mountain, two people were playing chess.
The chessboard in front of them was made of white jade, with black and white pieces scattered everywhere. There were mountains, rivers and cities between them vertically and horizontally!
The figures of Chu Zhengdao, Hu Qiu, Guan Yu, and other creation monks were among them!
Snapped!
One person makes a move.
The pieces fall, and colorful colors dance on the chessboard.
This man has white hair and a shawl, and his face is like a young man. He chuckles and whispers, his voice is old, just like an old man: "But having said that, when the Japanese country was granted a title since the Han Dynasty, it has the power to control the East China Sea, and it has been stable. This time you take the opportunity
Crossing the sea and setting foot in China, you first come to trouble my holy religion, but are you afraid of the Kunlun lineage? Or maybe you have been together with the four overseas islands to control the sea eye for a long time, and you have already returned to the original eight Kunlun sects?"
While speaking, the white-haired man stared at Su Ding and others, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Opposite, an old man sat opposite, with a plump figure, a bun, a white beard, and a boyish face. He laughed loudly when he heard the words, and the sound was like a yellow bell.
"Fellow Taoist Tushan, what you said has misunderstood Pindao. When he was young, Pindao traveled eastward with his ancestor and took root in Japan and Japan with his fellow disciples. However, he always thought about his homeland and was always thinking about returning. How can he have the idea of a sect? What about the four overseas islands?
Nowadays, they are said to be of the Kunlun lineage, but if they go back hundreds of years or a thousand years, they are all descendants of creation! You, the Baibao Sect, should know this better than I do. This return is also due to the strange change in Haiyan.
When disputes arise among overseas loose cultivators, they come to China to ask for help."
The old man Tushan showed blue veins on his forehead and said, "Looking at the behavior of your disciples, it doesn't look like they are here to ask for help."
"We must let them see the world's heroes, otherwise how can they be convinced? What's more..." the old man Fu Ying said, changing the subject, "Now that the divine treasure has been revealed, the age of great struggle has begun, and there will be another eighty-one years.
The heaven and earth are cut off, and even the power of the underworld has weakened a lot. It is the time when all parties are taking action. Each of the three kingdoms in the world has its own agenda. Each sect is making bets. Pindao and other overseas stragglers want to return to the Central Plains, but how can they miss it? "
As he spoke, a piece fell from his hand.
On the chessboard, Chu Zhengdao's shadow was already confronting Chen Cuo's shadow.
Both elders paid attention to it.
On the chessboard, there are two groups of fog gathering and dispersing.
One of them was mixed with bursts of lightning, and thunder snakes shuttled and danced.
The other group is colorful on the outside and like pearls, but there is golden light jumping inside, exuding a bit of majesty!
Old Man Tushan looked at the five-color air ball attentively, his brows slightly furrowed and his eyes showing confusion.
The old man Fu Ying said: "But I have to say that this descendant of the voodoo path does have some sects. The mysterious method inherited from the ancestors of the voodoo path is the best in the outer sect of creation! Its method can penetrate the human heart and make every move possible.
It can arouse people's desire to be poisonous, and spread the heart plague all over the world. It is not difficult to wipe out a country without leaving home. In troubled times, it is indeed the right time for this person to come out!"
Old Man Tushan shook his head and couldn't help but exert force on the hand holding the chess piece, but he tried his best to maintain his calmness and said: "The foundation of Voodoo Tao comes from the Juhou Song Jue, which relies on the insight into the world's human hearts. If you practice to a high level, it is true that
One thought can spread thousands of miles, and the plague of the heart can penetrate everywhere. But because of this, the most profound accumulation of hair often requires searching the human world in order to condense the roots of immortality. At this young age, Nie Zhengrong, no matter how talented he is, has learned the Ju Hou song.
Limited by experience, unless you know it from birth and can be reincarnated, it would be too hasty to leave the mountain at this time!"
The old man Fuying said with a smile: "What you said, fellow Taoist, is because I don't want this person to be the representative of nature. I don't want him to carry luck and be taken advantage of by my incompetent disciple. How can such a stingy person achieve great things? According to Pindao
As I know, the layout of the Tao of Creation is divided among the three countries, no matter which one gains, you will not lose!"
Old Man Tushan took a deep breath, and the smile on his face faded, and said: "Fellow Taoist, you are trying to expose someone's shortcomings to your face. You should also know that the current situation of the holy religion can be said to be torn apart. Each sect looks to give orders. In fact,
Everyone does his own thing and has his own desires. Besides, you have clearly seen that Nie Zhengrong is no match for the disciples. After all, the disciples of the holy sect who are starting from the left are the ones who are most restrained by the thunder method..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw a sudden change in the situation on the chessboard. Chu Zhengdao looked up to the sky and smiled, thunder flags danced, and thunder fell one after another, pointing directly at Chen Cuo!
As a result, Chen Cuo waved his sleeves, and the thunderbolts were inserted into his sleeves and disappeared.
"this……"
When the two elders saw this, they were both startled.
"wrong!"
The old man Tushan's heart was moved and he thought to himself: "This Nie Zhengrong is weird. He had a different look in his eyes before. Now he is using his hand lightly, and the thunder is rolled into his sleeves. There is nothing strange about him, and he is not restrained at all. But the voodoo poison
The method of building the foundation of Tao should be a serious crime, could it be that... he is a fake by someone else?"
Just as he was thinking about it, he looked up and saw the solemn expression on the face of the old man Fu Ying opposite him. However, the old man Tushan's heart skipped a beat and he restrained all his thoughts.
"Whatever, let's take a look first and then talk!"