Chapter 25 General(2/3)
"Think about it carefully, if my son Qi was born with the memories of his previous life, how could he be willing to pretend to be stupid for twenty years to learn the martial arts of the Pluto Sect! I have no memories of his previous life. If I really say I brought something, it was a belief, and I was born with faith."
"What belief?"
"The heaven and earth are united, and the nine provinces are unified! I am the messenger of heaven. I came to Jiuzhou to complete the tasks assigned by heaven."
"joke!"
"Whether you believe it or not, I knew from the moment I was born, what I wanted."
"You want to unify the world?"
"I want to be the master of Kyushu."
"I will never let you succeed."
"Bai Meiyou, do you think you can be equal to me by entering the realm of the realm? But you don't know that the realm is so small that it is pitiful in the face of real power."
"You mean the Ten Thousand Bone Blood Array?"
"In fact, Jiuzhou is like a bureau now. All we have is what God wants humans to have. The real power has always been hidden in the darkness. That is what you and I should pursue."
"You mean?"
"In fact, both the Ten Thousand Bone Blood Formation and the God-Slaying Formation..." Zi Qi deliberately lowered his voice, making only the Baimei Shangxian heard what he was saying. It is not difficult to tell from the Baimei Shangxian's terrified expression that it must be a shocking secret.
"What you said is true?"
"Of course! I am the only one who knows the true truth."
"Why?"
"Why? Hahaha. If you swear allegiance, I will tell you why."
"Forget it, play chess."
"Bai Meiyou, remember what I said."
"Tell me."
"After today, I hope both of you and me will be alive."
"Hope so."
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Fight! Fight to the end in a man’s way!
What Linghu Xuanzhou said before his death makes Ye Fei still remember it vividly - only dignity and glory cannot be abandoned!
Maybe some of the same hard bones can be found in this world.
With a dust dust, a white cloud appeared under the feet of the fairy on the white eyebrows, dragging him up the mountain.
Ziqi also jumped up after Baimei climbed the mountain and came to the top of the chess watch platform.
Looking up from the railings and looking down from a high place, the chess game between the two mountains is like the ignorant and ignorant beings.
In this world, there are too many people who make arrangements, and too few people who break the deadlock; there are too many people who don’t know themselves in the situation, and too few people who know that they are a pawn.
People are born unequal. IQ is unequal, qualifications are unequal, perseverance is unequal, and status is unequal. There is only one thing that can be done, which is to make full use of every minute and every second in the present, so that all time can help you succeed one day.
To improve oneself and forge ahead, the so-called immortals have always been self-cultivation.
As Bai Mei raised her right hand, she turned into shape and turned into shape. The rumbling sound was like thunder rolling in her ears.
The strong wind swept through, white clouds covered the sky, and the rocks shook rustling as if an earthquake was coming soon.
The momentum of the Baimei Shangxian's move was not comparable to that of Ye Fei. This was not because he was so happy about his achievements, but because today's chess game was many times more dangerous than that of Ye Fei and Zi who abandoned him on that day. Without using all his strength, the chess piece could not move at all.
As the black soldiers rushed forward, the white eyebrows started to advance three times.
The sound of the chess piece passing through the ground was like a train passing through a tunnel. Even in a parallel world, the eardrums of the disciples of Tonghu Sect were torn apart, making them feel so painful.
After one move, Bai Mei stood up in front of her chest with one palm in one hand, and held the wooden handle of the whisk in the other hand, holding the slender dust silk in her arms. Her aura was revealed without anger, and the meaning seemed to be saying: "It's up to you!"
Ziqi didn't say much. Every minute and every second he was in the chessboard was a arduous challenge for both of them. In fact, pushing the consumption in the chessboard to the extreme is not good for him, because Bai Mei would probably choose to fight the war of attrition and die with him.
Ziqi knew this but insisted on doing this. Why? Because he was a natural pervert and his pursuit of stimulation was his nature. Therefore, Ziqi would put himself in an unfavorable situation no matter what. Only when he could defeat Bai Mei in such an unfavorable environment can he be called a perfect victory.
People are born unequal, so everyone's pursuits are different. For Ziqi, life is like a chess game. Every step you take must be calculated without any errors. When victory is right in front of you, it must be more difficult to give your opponent more hope so that the chess game can become more exciting.
This is what is called "no madness" and "no survival."
Looking at the history of the people and the country, the most proud are the Confucian scholars, the most unpride is the Confucian scholars, the most disturbing the situation is the Confucian scholars, and the most loving cold words are the Confucian scholars.
In the hearts of Confucian scholars, perhaps the great way of the sky is not as good as a dream in front of him. If Ziqi has memories of his previous life, then his previous life must be a mad scholar.
When you look at Ziqi, you can never see your own shadow from the surface of your kind eyes. Ziqi's eyes can penetrate you directly and see the scenery beyond the sky. That is his goal and his lofty ambition.
How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan?
Zi Qi moved, as if he had seen the beautiful scenery that was coming, as if he had foresaw that the blood would flow into a river immediately above Shu Mountain. His eyes were not wafty, but the smile outlined at the corner of his lips was a little excited. The expression of real feelings proved that the waves in his heart could no longer be concealed.
Zi Qi looked up with one hand, and a surging force spanned ten thousand meters, penetrated the white clouds and rushed into the blue sky, forming a whirlpool in the distant horizon, stirring the wind and clouds to change the color of the sky and the earth.
The white-eyed cloud is the unruly cloud with light wind and light clouds, and the Ziqi vortex is the death vortex that prevents everyone from getting out of it. The contrast between the two is obvious. The white cloud cannot protect itself under the twist of the vortex.
Xiangtian's palm suddenly clenched, and for a moment, it seemed as if mountains and heaven and earth had entered a bad twist. Nothing could survive under this terrible twist. The terrible twist seemed to represent Ziqi's deformed wish, as if it was the most normal natural scene under the blue sky and white clouds.
A white chess piece pushed forward under this twisted force, completely breaking away from the rules of the chessboard and directly hitting the soldiers of the White-Browed Fairy, smashing it into pieces in one fell swoop.
"Boom!" The sky shook and the earth, and the stones shattered, everyone's hearts sank into the bottom of the valley. They suddenly realized that the chess game was no longer ordinary, and the so-called rules had been twisted under the terrible human power.
"You!" The fairy's eyes on the white eyebrows were so angry that she pointed at Ziqi with her right hand for a long time and couldn't speak.
Zi Qi smiled in the direction of the finger pointing, and said unrestrainedly: "I'm sorry, I've been holding it for too long and can't pretend anymore. I want to admit that all the previous words were fake. I have been longing for a desperate battle with you, and have been looking forward to one of you and me falling down. I have been longing for blood, yours or mine." As he said, Zi Qi couldn't help laughing wildly, laughing backwards, laughing unscrupulously, and laughing all over his body trembled. This arrogant smile reminded Ye Fei of Yan Tianqing at the foot of Shushan Mountain. It is worthy of being a man who cultivated the Demon King with his own hands. His madness is still above Yan Tianqing, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
"I don't understand you at all." Bai Mei's eyes were full of contempt, disdained by the tyranny and madness that Ziqi suddenly showed. He had known that Ziqi was such a person, but when he witnessed it with his own eyes, he still felt particularly disgusting.
"Your eyes now look like my father looked at me when he died. It's exactly the same! Of course you can't understand. You have been holding on for so long, and finally saw that the goal was about to be achieved."
"What are you enduring, what are your goals."
"Bai Mei, do you think that you are in charge of Jiuyou, which not only shocked me, but also maintained the peace of Shushan for nearly thirty years! You are the hero behind the scenes who do not show your fame and fortune? Do you think so?"
"Isn't it?"
"It's a big mistake! What you maintain is not the peace in Shushan, but my peace. I need you, a fool!"
"What are you talking nonsense! Madman!"
"Don't you understand? Then let me explain it to you. Since Shui Junyue disappeared, the Holy Sect has been in a state of disarray. The two sects and three churches have their own thoughts to plan the position of the leader, but they dare not go beyond the line to avoid becoming a public enemy. Therefore, secret battles between the sects broke out, and countless casualties were killed and injured.
This is a process of continuous consumption, which greatly damaged the combat power of the Holy Sect. On the other hand, although Shushan, although Shushan lost Xiang Haoyang, the immortal of heaven, Xiang Haoyang had successfully passed the position of the leader to his personal disciple Li Yizhi. In other words, the inheritance of Shushan has never been broken. Although the master of Qianfeng Peak has made a lot of complaints, if Li Yizhi is a little tougher, it will probably attract Qianfeng to return.
It was obvious that the situation at that time was very unfavorable to the Holy Church. Especially when I just killed my father, slaughtered the entire clan, and became the master of the Pluto Sect, it can be said that it was my vacuum period, and if there was any slight turmoil, I would die without a burial place.
Just as I was worried about how to solve the problem of survival, you just happened to come. I knew that the opportunity had come, so I came to the door directly, fully demonstrated my strength and ambition, and reached a so-called treaty for the victory or loss of the game chess to determine whether to start a war against Shushan. You should know that at that time, I had not unified the Holy Church. The Holy Church was in a vacuum of power, and the negotiations should also end with your advantage. Unfortunately, you, a fool, lost to your junior brother on the issue of inheritance by the head of the sect, and became disheartened, self-equipped, and guarded the border, so that you easily agreed to my request. Think about it, in the years of our truce, whether the Demon Cult has made great progress. Think about it, if you led troops earlier, will the Holy Church have died without a place to bury me?"
Listening to Ziqi's extremely arrogant speech, Bai Mei fell into deep thought: "Indeed, since the master handed over the position of the head of the sect to Li Yizhi, he has been unwilling to go back to the main peak of Fangba, and he does not want to meet those brothers who have high expectations for him. After the master and Shui Junyue disappeared at the same time, he was even more reluctant to be in love with the border line. The name of guarding the border was actually expressing his dissatisfaction with the inheritance of the head of the sect. Li Yizhi must have known his thoughts, and must have known that he was here, so he never came to disturb him.
At that time, Shui Junyue had just died, and the Demon Cult had no heads and a pile of sand was scattered. He saw all these situations. If Li Yizhi was notified in time and asked him to lead his troops to attack, the Demon Cult might have been pacified like this.
However, whether it is selfish to protect Shushan as an unknown hero or amazement at Yan, he gave up the opportunity to tell the leader of Shushan about the situation on the front line, chose to fight against everything, be a hero, show off his might, and pin the peace of the two factions on a ridiculous chess game. He gave up the chess with Zi for nearly 30 years, so he tied himself firmly to Jiuyou Mountain, and did not even take the initiative to go to Kunlun to find out the news inside the Demon Sect.
So stupid, watching Ziqi grow bigger day after day, watching him show his power and become the acting leader of the Demon Cult, and tolerating him to trample on living creatures and study the blood formation of thousands of bones. He even felt a little happy. The more he became happy, the greater his contribution to guarding Jiuyou, the more safe he made. Now it was ridiculous to think about it. As Yan Zhen said, there was no chess game for peace, it was clearly the chess game that bound him!" Baimei Shangxian, who had always been as calm as a mountain, had his body shaking a little at this moment, and seemed to be standing on the towering cloud-watching platform, as if he was about to fall off a cliff at any time.
Ye Fei saw it in his eyes, anxiously in his heart, and pulled his neck and shouted: "Baimei Shangxian, you must be steady. He is interfering with your Taoist heart, Baimei Shangxian." Unfortunately, the voice could not be transmitted at all.
For practitioners, a stable mind of Taoism is the root of strength. Once the mind of Taoism is unstable, the cultivation level will first be half of it.
At this moment, Baimei Shangxian had no idea about playing chess. The two days of retreat made him think deeply about Ziqi and the relationship between the two. He suddenly realized that he had noticed something, but he never wanted to recognize it, and he did not expect that he would be pointed out so unscrupulously.
Because of this idea, he began to explain his funeral to his disciples as soon as he came out of seclusion, and he was ready to die for martyrdom. Unexpectedly, Ziqi suddenly exposes his thoughts and immediately feels that the sky and the earth are sinking. His long-standing self-reliance and the expectation of becoming a hero behind the scenes by martyrdom seems to be about to fail.
On the other side, Ziqi laughed like crazy, and his fighting spirit was completely different from his gentleness in the past: "It is obvious that I have been using you to use you to make Jiuyou Mountain a barrier between the Demon Sect and Shu Mountain, so as to gain peace and development, and accumulate energy, until today, the Ten Thousand Bone Blood Array is completely formed.
Stupid guy, do you know how much I want to plot against you every time I play chess with you? But I keep reminding myself that I can’t do this. Once a respected person like you dies, Li Yizhi and the Tiger of Shushan will definitely not give up. Shushan will do his best to avenge you. I was not sure of winning at that time and needed patience.
Hahaha, I endured it so hard, and finally the God of Heaven paid off. It was a day when the Ten Thousand Bone Blood Array was formed."
"You despicable and shameless villain." The fairy white-browed pointed at Ziqi angrily, and her fingers were trembling.
Ziqi laughed at him unscrupulously on the other side: "There is another secret I want to tell you, do you think Xingyuan's qualifications are very good, do you treat him like your own son and look forward to one day he can take care of you for the end of your life!"
"What? Yuan'er has something to do with you too?"
"Why have you forgotten that in those years when you first came to Jiuyou, you were always looking for opportunities to come out of the mountains. The name is Yunyou, but in fact, it is to stir up the storm and fight in the world again. I saw your intention early in the morning and found a talented boy who killed his family silently by slaying natural disasters, and then lured him to come here to meet you. With Xingyuan, you are no longer alone, and you have concerns. You can no longer leave Jiuyou, hahahaha."
"Okay! What a jack of mine. I really took a look. Your calculations are so deep, and your insidiousness is the best in the world."
"I haven't finished talking yet."
"What other conspiracy should be poured out at once."
"You have always known that I have been monitoring you for years, but have you ever thought that I monitor you not only to see if you are out of seclusion, but also what other intentions are there."
"Um?"
"The secret technique of immortals has always been a taboo for all sects and sects, and will never be told easily outsiders. In addition to fighting with the immortals of Shushan, it is impossible for people from my holy sect to understand one or two. Most of the immortals who became famous in Shushan are thousands of miles away. It can be said that Shushan has always been a mystery in the eyes of our holy sect. Your arrival just happens to solve the puzzle for us. By constantly peeking at you to practice, I can understand the magic of Shushan from the way you practice, and peeking at Shushan's sword technique from the rough sword practice of disciples on the mountain. It's so cool!
Thank you for your help over the years, I have already conducted in-depth research on the swordsmanship and immortal arts of Shushan. As for the research results, they will be displayed soon. Unfortunately, you no longer have the chance to see them with your own eyes."
"Okay, okay, it's great!" Baimei Shangxian said three times, and suddenly shook his head and stood up. His yellow teeth bit his lips hard, showing a sharp and fierce force, but the trembling lips exposed the disorder of his mood at this time. "In this way, it's a fake plan for you to attract me to your subordinates! It's worthy of being the most insidious character of the Demon Cult. Your disguise ability is invincible in the world. It's a pity not to be an actor!"
To be continued...