<>In the secret room of Qitianbu in Tianlong World.
In the secret room, a chessboard made of light curtains is suspended.
Qitian, who is the leader of the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons, is playing chess with that mysterious man. The strange thing is that they did not use any chess pieces, but relied on the mark of divine light to hit the light curtain chessboard.
The mysterious man dropped a sunspot, then smiled slightly and said: "Brother Qitian, you lose."
Raising the tea cup, the mysterious man took a sip of the Shinto tea, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Brother Emperor, I still have so many white pieces, how can I lose?" Qitian looked at the chessboard, puzzled.
"The chess pieces in the game are either fine or not. You seem to have a lot of white pieces, but most of them are in a dead end. You can only die in a dilemma. So I say, you lose." The mysterious man drank tea while using his other hand casually.
Tap on the board to mark the red lines.
When Qitian saw clearly that the lines marked by the mysterious man were connected into one, his expression changed drastically - a nine-death game!
Unexpectedly, I would unintentionally lead the chess game to this most frustrating nine-death situation!
No wonder...when he was very ambitious and wanted to eat the black pieces just now, the emperor's brother Gu Bo was not surprised, and sometimes even deliberately gave chess pieces to him to eat.
It turns out that he was setting up a big game - a nine-death game with almost certain death!
"Brother Emperor, I'm convinced." Qitian sighed, and the remaining resistance in his heart instantly disappeared, and he no longer dared to cause any trouble.
"Brother Qitian, I know you are dissatisfied. Of course, no one wants to be treated as a chess piece." The mysterious man smiled slightly and said, "But you must also clearly understand your position. Sometimes, the fate of chess pieces is
It is destined. The more intense the resistance, the more miserable the chess game will be."
These words seem to mean something.
Qitian looked dejected, and after a long time he finally uttered a sentence: "Brother Emperor, Qitian has learned a lesson."
"Well... you are pretty good. If you use it well, you should be a very useful chess piece." The mysterious man stretched his waist and said lazily, "There are not many people who can be my chess pieces, but you are definitely worthy.
It’s unique.”
Qitian was speechless. Faced with these words, it was unclear whether they were praise or criticism. He didn't know how to answer at all.
The mysterious man didn't mind either, he just blew the smoke on the cup with gentle movements, as if he was banished to an immortal, and let people learn what it means to be truly light-hearted.
Facing this mysterious man, Qitian felt a sense of fear in his heart, as if every move he made was under the control of the other person. This kind of fear was something he had never experienced even when he faced Duobao Dragon King.
Suddenly, a pendant on Qitian's waist exploded.
Qitian's expression changed and he whispered: "Something happened to An Mie."
The three pendants hanging on his waist were each imprinted with the spiritual power of the Trident's beloved general. Even across countless cosmic planes, Qitian could feel the breath of his opponent's existence.
Now, the pendant that symbolizes An Mie is cracked, which proves that An Mie is dead.
"It seems that this small world is not as easy to conquer as you think." The mysterious man's expression remained unchanged, but his tone gradually became colder. "A mere third-rate small world, could there be any dangers?"
Qitian was anxious in his heart and said: "Brother Emperor, I think the situation is very bad. Thirty thousand cavalry led by a trident, not to mention a mere third-rate small world, even a second-rate middle world, can easily defeat this.
Ci Yanming's death was very sudden, I felt there must be something fishy in it."
"That's your business, I only care about the result." The mysterious man drank Shinto tea, unmoved at all.
Qitian suddenly stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Emperor, I would like to request an order to go to Tianze's small world. If something happens to the other two people, the loss will be too heavy."
"Moreover, according to the information reported by Long Yang, Duobao's God King treasure should be in that third-rate small world."
"That's fine. It seems that even I haven't explored the little world of Tianze you mentioned. Maybe there will be surprises for me there." The mysterious man didn't even raise his head, "Qitian, go ahead.
, handle things properly and come back quickly."
"Of course...if you fail, you don't have to come back."
The mysterious man's fingertips tapped lightly on the table, making people's hearts palpitate.
"My little brother will definitely handle it properly so as not to disappoint Brother Emperor." Qitian felt a cold sweat coming from his back as he bent down slightly and said.
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In the main hall of the Yasha tribe, General Feilong was unable to kneel down. He only went to Tianze Small World once, and when he came back, he seemed to have aged many years, with his hair full of white hair. He looked very desolate kneeling in the main hall.
It turned out that after the other three generals rescued General Feilong, they immediately withdrew their troops and returned to the Tianlong World. Because he was so angry with Ren Cangqiong, General Feilong almost went crazy with anger. If Yaksha Tianzun hadn't taken action, I'm afraid this general would also have suffered losses.
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Therefore, Yaksha Tianzun is also quite depressed.
It turned out that the high-spirited eight fierce generals all went out, but when they returned, only the four of them were left in a miserable state.
Lao Wu, Lao Liu, Lao Seven, and Lao Ba all died in the small world of Tianze, and half of the elite soldiers they brought with them were lost. This shame is definitely an unprecedented experience for the Yasha tribe.
Yaksha, who was wearing a purple gold crown, waved his hand weakly and said: "Feilong, you don't have to kneel anymore. This matter is full of weirdness. It seems that I underestimated the seriousness of the gaffe before!"
Hearing what Yasha Tianzun said, General Feilong, who had been kneeling for five days and five nights to plead guilty, felt even more guilty: "Tianzun, I know that I have done something wrong, which is an unforgivable death penalty. However, I kindly ask Tianzun to stay with me first.
I will only take a small life. When the great revenge of the four brothers is avenged, I will finally be willing to commit suicide to apologize."
Yasha was very depressed. The Eight Fierce Generals had always been a sharp weapon in his hands. He didn't expect that when he was sent to the small world of Tianze, something like this would happen. It was really a trick of fate.
"Actually, I also made a mistake in my prediction. If I hadn't trusted that adventurer, I probably wouldn't have lost my four beloved generals in vain." Yaksha's eyes were full of desolation, and he felt regretful in his heart. When he heard that Shenqi after betraying the enemy was killed by the sword formation
Killed, I felt a little happy in my heart.
However, General Feilong said: "Tianzun, in fact, the deaths of the four brothers were all caused by Ren Cangqiong. Moreover, my subordinates speculate that the key to the treasure definitely lies with this son."
"General Fei Long, is Ren Cang Qiong really as powerful as you say?" Yasha Tianzun seemed a little unconvinced that such a person could exist in a third-rate small world.
"Tianzun Qi, not only is this son's strength unpredictable, he is also good at conspiracy and calculation. He must not be underestimated. He is definitely our number one enemy in robbing the treasure." General Feilong said loudly.
"Well, since the men and horses of the Qitian tribe have entered the Tianze small world, they must have noticed something. You all go and prepare, gather all your strength to attack the Tianze small world." Yasha Tianzun stood up and said, "This time
I will personally take action, no matter what, I must get the inherited treasure before old ghost Qitian."
"Yes, Tianzun." After General Feilong accepted the order, he thought silently in his heart, "Four brothers, this time Lord Tianzun takes action personally, your great revenge will definitely be avenged!"
"Ren Cangqiong, just wait for Tianzun's thunderous methods."
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The Longzun tribe of the eight Tianlong tribes has always been a relatively tolerant tribe.
Dragon Lord has both Qitian's terrifying strength and Yaksha's tactics and calculations, and is also the strongest contender for the position of God King.
"Both Qitian and Yasha have met with disgrace in a small third-rate world? Hahaha, this is good news." When Long Zun received the news, he felt extremely happy.
"Since both the Qitian and Yasha tribes can't hold back, it proves that the Dragon King's treasure must be in that third-rate small world." Long Zun touched his long beard and pondered, "If either of these two people is allowed to
If you succeed, it will be a great disadvantage to me."
"No, this time the Dragon King's treasure is related to the throne of the God King, and it must not fall into the hands of others."
Afterwards, Longzun Huo Di stood up and sent an order: "Here, come, gather the elites of our headquarters, activate the ancient teleportation array, and prepare to enter the small world of Tianze and seize the treasure!"
Unexpectedly, the small world of Tianze caused all the heads of the Qitian, Longzun, and Yaksha tribes of the eight Tianlong tribes to mobilize.
The throne of the God King is the ultimate reason for so many years of internal strife in the Tianlong World.
Most people in Tianze's small world would never have imagined that an unprecedented catastrophe was approaching, and that this world would become the main battlefield for extraterrestrial invaders.
The only hope for mankind to fight against foreign invaders lies in one person - Ren Cangqiong.
Outside the Poseidon Territory, a golden light flashed, and Ren Cangqiong and Xiaobai jumped out of the gate of the Emperor Yao Space.
Suspended in the air, Ren Cangqiong carefully spread out his spiritual thoughts, and sure enough, he felt the aura of a powerful Shinto man not far away.
"As expected, the other party has already dug a hole and is just waiting for me to jump down." Ren Cangqiong rubbed his nose and laughed at himself, "I guess these people are the mainstay guarding the treasure."
Xiao Bai suddenly showed an evil smile: "These idiots were all confused by the address of the treasure. Maybe they don't know that the treasure is not there at all."
"Yes, if I hadn't gotten this jade map slip from the Capricorn Ancestor, I might have been fooled." Ren Cangqiong took out the jade map slip and compared it with the surrounding terrain to find a suitable entrance.
Finally, Ren Cangqiong's eyes fell on the front left position.
"This is it. After sinking three hundred feet, there will be a passage. Following this passage, we will find the true location of the treasure."
After Ren Cangqiong put away the jade slips of the map, he flew to the target location, gathered his wings of divine light, and plunged into the cold sea water. Xiao Bai followed him and dived into the sea water.
The sea water is very cold, but no matter how cold it is, it cannot extinguish their enthusiasm for treasure hunting at this moment.
The treasure of the Dragon King, the inheritance of the God King!