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Chapter fifty-ninth: the past years.

Jiuyi Mountain.

Chezhou.

Under the rule of Miao City.

The river flows turbulently and twists like a bow.

On the bank of the river bend, there is a forest of mixed trees, and the forest is quiet and quiet.

The mottled gable wall occasionally appears among the branches and leaves, but it is a small courtyard with a single family. There is a plaque hanging high at the front door: "Xiwu School."

Wow…

The mighty sound of rain seemed to be endless, beating everything in the courtyard messily, throwing up a layer of fine mist.

Light thunder bursts, the cool breeze passes by, shaking down countless pearls.

The last room of the school was empty and confused.

The light like a bean can only illuminate a chessboard.

There are sparse black and white on it, and the endgame is stalemate.

Beside the chessboard, two figures sat facing each other.

The figure wrapped in a black robe, with a pale face that seemed to condense all the horrors, disasters, weirdness, and weirdness in this world... Opposite him, sitting across from him, was a delicate-looking woman. Xuan's shirt is wide and simple in style, except for a pair of eyes, pure white and flawless, and extremely cold.

At this moment, the two sides were looking at each other coldly.

At this time, Mo Lilan suddenly picked up a white piece and dropped it on the chessboard very casually.

"Crack."

Seeing that the newcomer finally made a move, the figure in black robe also took out a sunspot and dropped it onto the chessboard.

The moment the sunspot fell onto the chessboard, it disappeared without a sound, like water dripping into a lake.

Mo Lilan once again landed a white stone.

"Crack."

The black-robed figure took out another sunspot and placed it on the same spot.

Just like last time, this sunspot disappeared into smoke the moment it fell, as if the chess piece used by the figure in black robe was nothingness and did not exist at all.

Mo Lilan continued to make moves.

"Crack."

The black-robed figure followed Luozi.

"Crack."

"Crack."

"..."

The speed of the two sides' moves is getting faster and faster, and the black and white colors continue to fall on the chess board, with more and more chess pieces on the board.

All the chess pieces of the black-robed figure were placed in the same position, and then disappeared like bubbles.

On the chessboard, the white stones, which were originally at a disadvantage and had only a few, gradually surrounded the black stones...

Just when the winner was about to be decided, Mo Lilan's whole body suddenly froze, but she could no longer move. Then, her figure gradually faded like an ink painting washed repeatedly by rain.

Realizing that Mo Lilan had not made another move, the black-robed figure roared: "It's your turn!"

The next moment, Mo Lilan's figure completely disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

The moment she disappeared from Xiwu Academy, a perfect figure walked out of the void. It was hard to describe in words, as if it didn't belong to this world at all. It was the immortal from the lower world!

The immortal frowned and came a step too late!

This is not normal time and space, but a period of time in the past!

Just as he was thinking about it, the chess player's eyes were as sharp as lightning as he looked at the immortal and said in a loud and cold voice: "You play first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the immortal appeared directly beside the chessboard and sat face to face with the chess players.

The chess pieces on the chessboard changed rapidly. All the white pieces played by Mo Lilan instantly retreated and disappeared. In the blink of an eye, the endgame returned to the same state as before. The black pieces pressed forward step by step, and the white pieces were in danger.

The immortal's face suddenly darkened.

※※※

Outside Luoshan City.

The original dense forest was now full of fallen branches and leaves, and the ground was full of white fractures. However, a clear space was forcibly cut out by the sharp sword energy.

A spider as big as a room, with steps as sharp as a knife, a pale white body, and a lifelike human face on its belly, was holding up its flesh-stained tentacles, looking down at the human race not far away.

Pei Ling was holding a long knife, his chest was rising and falling, and his breathing was slightly unsteady.

He first beheaded Li Siguang, Miao Chengan, and Zhou Yi, and then beheaded Chen Huan... Now his understanding of the way of the sword has reached a higher level, and his sword intention has become more powerful and pure.

It's just that he has no cultivation now!

The inner demon calamity of this law is to use only the knife.

Just use the sword!

Cut off all the demonic obstacles in the past!

At this time, the human-faced spider let out a sharp scream from its mouthparts, and the four pairs of legs moved slightly, and then it killed Pei Ling like a strong wind blowing down leaves.

Pei Ling could not retreat, and was about to raise his sword to strike, when his body suddenly stiffened, and his eyelids immediately closed uncontrollably.

The next moment, he opened his eyes again, pure white eyes with no scleral pupils.

The aura around him suddenly surged.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the human-faced spider jumped up high, its mouthparts moved, and while it was still in the air, it spit out a spider web towards Pei Ling and covered it with a bang!

brush……

Blood splattered, and the monster beast maintained its pounce posture, but suddenly split into two, falling to the left and right.

Colorful offal strewn all over the floor.

Having already had the same experience twice, Pei Ling's eyes were calm and calm.

very good!

Pei Xianyou is going to help him break the seal again!

Thinking of this, the aura around Pei Ling became stronger and stronger, thick and dark, pouring out, filling the entire forest in an instant.

The surrounding scenery once again rippled slightly like a mirror, like the moon in the water. When it became clear again, the pear blossoms were like snow, with numerous branches, covering a corner of the dim plaque. The gilt handwriting had long been blown away by the rain and wind, and the colorful tassels on both sides were swaying in the wind.

The talisman will destroy the gate tower.

※※※

Eternal night in the desert.

Nine pillars are towering into the sky, and chains of different thicknesses are entangled with each other, like vines, circling the nine pillars, all the way down, straight into the depths of the ground, tightly binding a bloody coffin.

At this moment, on the blood coffin, the forbidden talismans began to light up and disappear again, and the frequency was faster than the last time.

Even the chains binding the coffin began to rub uneasily, as if they were affected, the strength of the chains binding the coffin relaxed slightly.

After a while, the talisman and the chain returned to their original state.

After a while, a perfect figure appeared beside the nine pillars.

The Immortal immediately began to inspect the Fallen Immortal Seal.

Soon, he realized that there was no problem and he felt relieved.

He suddenly left the Evernight Desert just now and noticed the aura of the fallen immortal somewhere else!

However, that was a scene hidden in the past years, so he needed to visit the scene in person to see the clues.

I didn't expect that a small place of disorder would actually encounter the floating realm...

Therefore, He was forced to play a game of chess.

It's a waste of time now, but no clues have been found. Fortunately, there is no problem with the seal.

Thinking of this, the immortal looked in the direction of Qingyao Mountain again, but did not dare to leave the Evernight Desert at will.

Everything that happened just now must have been a trap set up by the fallen immortal!

The other party wanted him to leave the Evernight Desert so much, so he probably had some unknown arrangement!

The same situation must not happen again!
Chapter completed!
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