Bai Ze lay on a wicker chair, closing his eyes and relaxing.
Wei Zhi was lying under Bai Ze, eating the Zhuyu grass picked from Zhaoyao Mountain one bite at a time.
Opposite him, the Witch Emperor Wu Xian, who was wearing a black robe with paintings of the sun, moon and stars, was sitting there, looking at the chess game on the stone table in trance.
"This great chess game of Zhoutian Stars, there is one in the Buzhou Holy Mountain, one in the Western Holy Mountain, one in the Imperial Capital Mountain, one in Guixu, and one in the Five Immortal Mountains. It almost covers the fate of the entire prehistoric period. Back then in Kulu Ye
In the First World War, the chessboard between the Five Immortal Mountains and the Imperial Capital Mountain was destroyed.
It was said that the ones that were completely exhausted and returned to the ruins were moved to Xiu Yu Mountain, and they were also in dilapidated condition. All three games of chess were cut off from the world. However, not long ago, there was a sudden connection with Xiu Yu Shan on the Imperial Capital Mountain, and they must be the same as those of the Xuanyuan tribe.
The alliance or the tribe of gods is not irrelevant." Wu Xian said.
"This chess game has long been dilapidated and dark. Even if Xiuyu Mountain and the Imperial Capital Mountain are repaired, who would dare to make random moves? I know the Wu Emperor's worries, but the Xuanyuan Tribe Alliance belongs to the human tribe after all. They
We can't interfere in the grudges between brothers!" Bai Zeyan said.
"Actually, what I'm most worried about right now is the Western Holy Mountain. Don't look at the chaos in the Western Wilderness now, but there is order in the chaos. The chess players are probably as good as you and me!" Bai Ze continued.
said.
"Could it be Our Lady of the West?" Wu Xian said.
"With Emperor Donghua here, I'm afraid she wouldn't dare to make a random move!" Bai Ze said with narrowed eyes.
"If we look at the entire prehistoric world, the only thing that is not part of this chess game is the Beast Trapping Hill. Can Priest Bai Ze really resist going and taking a look?" Wu Xian said with a smile.
"It's just that the place is not part of this game, so I can't go in. Otherwise, who can play against the holy hands of the Western Holy Mountain? Can you?" Bai Ze glared at Wu Xian and said.
Wu Xian's face turned red and he was speechless for a moment.
"The great war that year consumed most of the destiny of the demon clan and the god clan, but it also stirred up the destiny of this ancient world into darkness. The four books of "Mountains and Seas", "Spiritual Monsters", "Ritual Soul", and "Baicao"
, I’m afraid it’s very different from today’s prehistoric times. You can order the Wu clan to go to various places in the prehistoric times to survey the fate of the prehistoric times.
Re-edit "The Soul of Ceremony" and ordered Shennong Yandi to revise "Baicao" to accumulate merit. As for the two books "Mountains and Seas" and "Spiritual Monsters", when the saint returns, I will go back to the ancient times and re-calibrate. These four books will serve as my guide.
, even if a saint wants to shake the chess game on Buzhou Holy Mountain, it will not be that easy." Bai Zeyan said.
After hearing this, Wu Xian's eyes lit up, he stood up and bowed to Shen Baize, saying, "On behalf of the human race, I thank Priest Baize!"
Above the East China Sea, there were no clouds in the sky, and a huge creature moved westward from the very depths of the East China Sea, as fast as lightning.
Looking carefully, I could only see the huge creature, with a green light all over its body, green scales on its back, several golden scales on its belly, and two bone protrusions on its huge head.
, about as big as a small deer's antlers, and its huge claws are sharper than a roc. It is exactly a green dragon.
The green dragon flew into the wilderness from the East China Sea, spraying clouds and mist, stirring up the sea of clouds in the sky, leaving only a long dragon path in the blue sky, and then disappeared into the distant sky.
The dragon clan has shown its true form, which has not been seen for many years. Since the Battle of Kuruye, the only person in the world who has truly cultivated into a true dragon is Long Bo Gengchen from Lord Long Bo's country.
As for the drums of the Shenmin Tribe, or the Green Jade Princess and King Yaoyao of the Dragon Fish Tribe of the West Sea, and Gonggong and Erfu of the Gonggong Kingdom, they are at best all belonging to the dragon species.
The news of Qinglong's appearance spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland. Gengchen, who was preparing his troops, handed over the affairs of the general to Daxing Bo Taifeng, led the elite disciples of the tribe, and went directly to the East China Sea without saying hello to Dongjun.
The tense battlefield between the north and the south suddenly relaxed, and the two sides reached a tacit agreement to temporarily stop the confrontation and test each other.
On Mount Tai, Dongjun Xihao looked at the East China Sea and frowned. In the sky, a nine-headed phoenix was absorbing the dragon's energy from overseas. Her entire figure seemed to be bathed in fire.
, it looks brighter and brighter.
An old man with a huge sword on his back, wearing dragon armor, huge and strong, but with white hair, strode up to the top of Mount Tai, bowed to Dongjun and said, "Dongjun!"
"Uncle Da Xing, you're here!" Dong Jun turned his head and looked at the old man with a smile.
The old man glanced at Jiufeng who was absorbing dragon energy in the air, and roughly understood Gengchen's sudden withdrawal of troops and the reason why Dongjun asked him to come. He nodded and said: "It seems that the old dragon is finally dying!"
"Priest Jumang has led the Guixu disciples to go to the sea and go north to absorb the dragon energy. Da Xingbo can also select the elite disciples in the army to go to the East China Sea to practice!" Dongjun said.
"I think this is a good opportunity to send our troops south!" the old man said.
"The reason why grandma is willing to unite with Long Boguo to quickly quell the rebellion in the Eastern Wilderness is not only because they disobey orders and are unwilling to lead the elite children to retreat back to the ruins, but also because they want to quell the chaos in other wildernesses before they can.
Before that, we first stabilized the Eastern Wilderness, so that we could take the lead in the entire prehistoric war.
The hand advantage. Talking about going into seclusion is actually just to deceive people and confuse those in the Western Holy Mountain and the Buzhou Holy Mountain. Now that the Southern Wilderness has settled down, there is no longer such urgency as to when this battle will end. Taking advantage of the entire
The attention of Honghuang is focused on Xihuang, which is a good opportunity for us to develop our strength!" Dong Jun said.
The old man listened and nodded. Suddenly he remembered something and couldn't help asking: "I wonder if Princess Yaoji is feeling better?"
"There are only three souls and no seven souls. The physical body is okay, but the cultivation level will be greatly reduced. Fortunately, my grandmother and Mr. Fenghou have taken her into the sea, hoping to reshape the dragon's veins." Long Jun said.
"Uncle Dayi!" At this time, a ray of fire fell from the sky, and then landed on Mount Tai. Only a woman in a fiery red phoenix robe with nine heads printed on her forehead walked over.
"Congratulations to the Little Demon King Jiu Feng, for getting another feather!" the old man who was called Da Yi said with a smile.
"Now Uncle Dayi should agree to lead my troops to the south!" Jiufeng said, grabbing Dayi's arm.
"Although I am the chief minister of the Donghuang Kingdom and am in charge of the military affairs of the Donghuang Kingdom, after all, you are the Lord's servant, so you must give your nod to the Lord." Dayi said with a smile.
"Uncle knows that the master will not agree, but he still says this, it's so disrespectful!" Jiufeng curled his lips and said.
Hearing this, Dongjun opened a folding fan and said with a smile: "In this Donghai experience, if you can hold the line of defense from Canghai to Guixu, so that the elite disciples of the Nine Kingdoms of Donghuang do not dare to approach the mountain of the northern imperial capital,
I approve you as a brave general in the Southern Expedition Army."
When Jiufeng heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.
Seeing Jiufeng's joy, Dayi smiled and rubbed Jiufeng's head, and said to Dongjun: "Master, you can't cheat people like this. How can a little girl like her maintain such a long line of defense? In this way, I let you
General Golden Eagle leads a fleet of dragon boats to support you!"
"I knew Uncle Dayi was the best to me!" Jiufeng said happily, shaking Dayi's arm.