Seeing this scene, Qingluan didn't pay too much attention.

He has been observing Yao Qingying for thousands of years.

His current strength may still be a bit lacking, but his character is definitely not a problem!

Passing on the title of Emperor of the Monster Clan to this younger generation, the only thing he has to do now is to train him to be invincible before he truly reaches his end!

Thinking of this, Qingluan immediately said in a clear voice: "In three days, all the demon clan will come to Yu Yuan!"

This sound was like the curl of a bell, instantly spreading throughout Qingyao Mountain.

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Jiuyi Mountain.

Secret place.

Under the high cliff, a three-legged tripod stands quietly.

This large cauldron is a hundred feet high, with patterns of clouds and thunder engraved around it. There are also countless patterns of human beings farming, hunting, attacking, building cities, weaving... etc. engraved on it.

However, in front of this high cliff, the cauldron is as small as a drop of dust.

At present, the cauldron is filled with five-color sacrificial incense. Under the burning of the spiritual fire, the smoke is swirling, and the clear and bitter smell quickly disperses.

This incense is made from thousands of medicinal materials and ores. After burning, the incense mist spirals up and covers the high cliffs little by little.

The wall stands thousands of feet tall, and the entire surface is rugged and barren of grass. It is all made of solid rock that is difficult to reach.

These solid rocks are carved with elegant figures.

Many figures are looking out, some are heroic, some are old, some are as good as children, some are ordinary, some are as beautiful as flowers... They are wandering the forest with morning glory, or playing flutes.

Leisurely in the courtyard, some are folding flowers and laughing at the vermilion tower, or others are fishing by the stream... The only similarity is that almost all the figures have a peaceful and tranquil aura, and they seem to come from the same source as the surrounding mountains and forests, without any contradiction.

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At the top of the high cliff, there is a blurry back that is difficult to identify.

The figure on the back was tied up in a slightly scrawled bun, and its big sleeves were fluttering, as if it wanted to ride the wind back and completely disappear from this cliff.

The incense burned brightly, and the smoke became more and more powerful.

Like a green bird flying, it quickly covered the entire cliff.

All the statues that entered the mist seemed to be aware of it, and became vaguely more and more agile.

Wearing a black Taoist robe, he stood in the air, raised his hands above the head in front of the cauldron, and danced with his waist bent, but he danced in the air in an extremely simple and mysterious way.

There is no sound in the void, only the scent of mist fills the air, swirling and swirling, as if dancing with it.

This kind of dance is not intense, and every movement is full of solemnity and solemnity. It is very different from today's dance, and it seems to have returned from ancient times.

The black monk's robe is fluttering in the wind. As he turns around and dances, you can see his long eyebrows and bright eyes, and his tall and straight posture. He looks like a young man. However, his hair is snow-white and his eyes are deep, as if he has experienced countless years. The aura around him is indifferent and indifferent to the wind.

With water, trees, flowers and plants... they are all like one, fresh and vigorous.

This sacrificial dance has been going on for seventy-seven forty-nine days.

He prays once every three days, dances once every seven days, and burns incense every nine days... He is extremely skilled in the whole process.

However, on the cliff he looked at, there was no change except for a few gatherings of ideas.

The pale black figure looked calm, showing no signs of impatience.

At the end of a sacrificial dance, he summoned Qingquan Huanshou, closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment, then stood up to dance again.

This time, he was able to step on a few beats, and immediately felt something in his heart, looking intently at something above.

Through the thick fog, all the statues were faintly visible without any movement, but this cliff seemed to be "alive".

Vigorous vitality is coming!

The already abundant spiritual energy in this place has become even more intense. Countless ordinary plants and trees seem to be giving birth to spiritual wisdom at this moment.

Suddenly, on the cliff, a figure swayed slightly.

All the colors of the surrounding scenery faded instantly, and the entire world turned into a chaotic space in an instant.

At the same time, a misty, lofty aura descended!

This is the breath of "fairy"!

Even though the pale black figure was already in the Mahayana realm, he immediately felt the terrifying pressure and rolled down!

Even though he was in the Sixty-Fourth Kalpa Mahayana, he still couldn't look directly and couldn't bear it. Without any hesitation, he immediately stopped dancing, retracted his gaze towards the cliff, bowed his head and saluted: "The younger generation disciple 'Xiang Zai', respectfully invite the ancestor to be immortal.

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On the cliff, the old figure said in a distant voice: "But it's time to start the Fusheng chess game again?"

"Xiang Zai" said respectfully: "Hui Ancestor, that's right!"

The person in front of me is "Xiao Zheng", the founder of Mount Jiuyi who ascended to the immortal world when the Fusheng chess game started last time!

All nine sects have means of communicating with the upper world, but every time the mortal immortal sends a message, the cost is extremely high, and it requires all his energy. Therefore, each sect will only communicate with the upper world on the eve of the opening of the immortal road.

Therefore, even though "Xiang Zai" has not spoken yet, senior "Xiaozheng" already knows the purpose of his visit.

"Xiaozheng" quickly said: "The rules of heaven are strict, and immortals will not interact with the mortals."

"Even if he is my fellow disciple, he cannot be too partial."

"You can only ask one thing now, and I will try to answer it in detail."

"Xiang Zai" nodded and immediately said: "Grandmaster, this time the four sects of the Demon Sect are communicating with the upper world and the question is about immortality."

"About the chess game, it's my turn, Zhengdao, to come and ask for advice."

"What my sect wants to ask this time is the fate of this chess game."

The fragrant mist shrouded Ruoyun Mountain and the sea of ​​mist, blurring the face and figure of "Xiao Zheng". He fell into silence for a while, and then said after a moment: "Good luck!"

"Xiang Zai"'s expression did not change, and he immediately asked: "Why?"

"Xiaozheng" nodded slightly, this was the same question.

What he said next was a detailed answer to this question. This move did not violate the rules of heaven!

In fact, every time the nine major sects communicate with the Upper Realm, they can ask a question, which adds up to nine questions.

In order to get more and more favorable clues, these nine questions have been studied by Jiuzong for a long time. Each question can play a great role in the chess game.

Therefore, "Xiaozheng" continued: "Every Fusheng chess game is related to the previous chess game."

"In the last Fusheng chess game, the Xianlu Yinzi was the 'Hengxie' of the Chongming Sect."

"The chess game he drew is the beginning of the prehistoric war."

"In the end, his ascension failed, and all those who went to the game that time died."

"If the chess game fails, the chess player next time will basically have to play the same endgame."

"Therefore, the last Fu Sheng chess game was a sign of great disaster."

Hearing this, "Xiang Zai" frowned and immediately asked: "The last chess game in Fusheng was also a prehistoric battle?"

"Then this time..."

"Xiaozheng" shook his head slightly and said: "No!"

"Of course we were able to ascend successfully that time because we won another chess game!"

"That chess game was a time when the alien race was overwhelming the world, their power and status were like fire cooking oil, and the human race was as weak as grass."

"This situation is very likely because the introduction to the Immortal Path we used that time was a 'curse'."

"He is not a monk from the Nine Sects, nor is he following the path to immortality from the Nine Sects. He is not even a human being."

"That's why the chess game of the Great War did not continue."

Speaking of this, "Xiaozheng" added, "The chess game that has already occurred will not appear again within the nine rounds of ascension."

"In this chess game, there will be no more prehistoric battles."

"As long as the introduction is not too weak, it should go very smoothly."

"Xiang Zai" heard this and felt certain in his heart. He couldn't help but nodded slightly and said immediately: "The strength of the introduction this time should be the best in history!"

"Thank you, senior, for your advice!"

"Xiaozheng" said no more, and the inspiration on the cliff quietly faded away.

At the same time, the sacrificial incense in the big cauldron suddenly accelerated its burning. In the blink of an eye, thick smoke billowed and fire burst out, quickly burning the full cauldron of sacrificial incense to ashes.

Just when the last piece of sacrificial incense in the cauldron turned into flying ash and fell, under the entire high cliff, colors emerged bit by bit, the chaotic space faded away, and the original lush vegetation and full of inspiration reappeared.

At this moment, that ethereal, lofty "immortal" aura has completely disappeared.

"Xiang Zai" took one step and left the secret place.

His figure instantly appeared on an inconspicuous solitary peak among the many peaks of Jiuyi Mountain. The strong wind blew and fluttered his clothes. "Xiang Zai" turned his head to look in the direction of the Liuli Dynasty and directly transmitted a message: "Good luck!

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This chapter is connected with the foreshadowing in [Extra: Longhuang Alchemy Ancestor]. Of course, even if you have not read [Extra: Longhuang Alchemy Ancestor], it will not affect the logic of these two chapters.
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