Chapter Twelve Win(1/2)
Outside the Broken Sun Palace!
Yan Chuan looked at the chess game in the distance.
The Queen of Pheasant plays against Saint Ximen!
The two of them kept making moves for another three days.
"The chess power of the pheasant queen is amazing, Ximen is defeated!" The saint Ximen stood up and said solemnly.
Queen of Pheasant also stood up and suddenly bowed to Saint Ximen and said, "The saint is serious, Queen of Pheasant is just a lucky person. The world is broken, and the saint has a heavy responsibility. The pheasant clan keeps the sun for the heaven and earth. Please take care of the saints!"
"It should be!" Saint Ximen nodded.
Countless cultivators around him showed surprise, and the saint lost playing chess?
The pheasant queen said with a strong voice, and turned to look at the four sides and said, "Everyone, the Sun God Pearl has been born every 100,000 years. This one is not dared to stay alone in the pheasant clan. I wish to offer it to the world. Those who can win me will get the pearl!"
There was a stir around countless cultivators.
"My Pheasant, I'll play chess with you!" A man in purple robe suddenly flew over.
"I don't know, what do you do to make a stalk?" The queen of cheesy smiled and didn't even ask her name.
"quality?"
"Yes, a saint uses his reputation as a quality. If he wins, he will get a pearl; if he loses a reputation, he will lose his reputation. I don't know what you are a quality? Your name is obviously not as good as a saint. If you take the same thing, I will play with you!" The pheasant queen smiled.
"Same thing?" The man in purple robe looked ugly.
The queen of the pheasant smiled and said, "There is no free lunch in the world. If you win the treasure, you will not lose anything. How can you do such a good thing? My pheasant clan has been guarding the sun for generations and has no regrets. But if you give it up, there are many cultivators in my pheasant clan. In order to guard the sun, you cannot travel around the world and only go out but not in. I don't want the pheasant clan to be too hard. If you take out the treasure, I will play with you. If you win, you will take it away. If you lose, you will leave your treasure!"
"Uh!" The man in purple robe looked ugly again.
"Of course, it's okay to replace it with spirit stones. I'll play chess with you for a game, how about it?" Chenhou smiled.
Man in purple robe: “…………………!”
Ten thousand immortal stones? I won’t even sell myself!
"It's abrupt!" The purple-robed cultivator turned around and flew into the mountains and forests without a trace.
Although the others are unhappy, the saints are like this, and the saints are here, and no one can get into the attack.
"Qianhu, go back!" Yan Chuan said to Qianhu, the East Factory next to him.
"Yes!" The thousand households retreated.
In the distance, the queen of the pheasant looked around and said, "But there are still people?"
There was a silence around me, just as I was disappointed after the pheasant was disappointed.
"I'll do it!" Suddenly a voice rang.
But Yan Chuan, with Jin Dayu, Bai Qi, and Yin Hentian, flew over to the square of Shuyang Palace.
"Oh? Who is your lord?" said the queen of pheasant curiously.
"Da Zhen, Yan Chuan!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.
"The Great Saint King, Yan Chuan?" Saint Ximen next to him suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Saint Ximen? Da Zhen is a man in Andong. I didn't expect that Saint Ximen actually knew it!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Hahaha, how can I not know? The four saints are so familiar with each other. Hua Zuntian Dashou, you, Yan Chuan, have a big fuss!" Saint Ximen said in a deep voice.
"Since the saint knows, today I will ask the saint to clarify for the Yin family. In the past, the Yin family made countless contributions to the world, but in the end they were wronged and destroyed the clan. The saint defended the world on behalf of the heavenly mother. I hope the saint can restore his innocence!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
Yin Hentian stepped out a step behind him: "Head of the Yin family, Yin Hentian pays homage to the saint!"
"Yin's family?" The cheesy raised his eyebrows.
Many people around him looked curious. Some people remembered the Yin family, but more people didn't know about it.
The saint looked at Yin Hentian and finally took a deep breath and said, "Yes!"
As he said that, the saint raised his hand and waved it, and a huge projection suddenly appeared in the void. In the picture, it was a scene in the underworld that day.
Everyone around looked quietly. In the picture, Yin Hentian confronted the Zuo family. Finally, the saint nodded to prove his innocence.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, there was an uproar in all directions. There was such a secret in ancient times? More people envied those who participated in the Huazuntian Birthday that day, because at that time, there was a memory of the ancestor immortal shared with everyone. The memory of a powerful ancestor immortal.
Yin Hentian bowed to each other once.
Yin Hentian did not say any more sensational words, but stood quietly behind Yan Chuan.
"Yin family? I misunderstood too!" Zhihou sighed.
"Everything has passed. If Queen of Pheasant believes that my Yin family is innocent, it is enough!" Yin Hentian said with a smile.
The pheasant nodded.
The saint looked at Yan Chuan and smiled and said, "It is rumored in the underworld that Hua Zuntian has made enemies with you Dazhen. Just wait for Hua Zuntian's injuries to recover, and you Dazhen will be destroyed."
"Hahahaha, thank you for your concern. By that day, if the saint has time, you can go to Daqin to watch the grand occasion!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
Saint Ximen was strange. Yan Chuan really didn't know how to live or die?
Yan Chuan turned his head and looked at the pheasant queen and said, "My Pheasant queen, I'll play a game with you, how about it?"
The queen of Pheasant looked at Yan Chuan and smiled slightly and said, "I naturally welcome it. But this quality is indispensable, tens of millions of immortal stones, or a treasure of the same level!"
"I'll bet on you with this thing!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
As he said that, Yan Chuan reached out to take out a jade box.
The queen of the pheasant was slightly surprised. After all, it is easy to obtain immortal stones, but it is hard to find important treasures. Generally speaking, most people choose immortal stones to bet on it.
Does Yan Chuan really have a treasure?
The pheasant queen took over the investigation with a hint of curiosity.
But the moment he touched the jade box, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Around the surroundings, countless cultivators stared at the expressions of the pheasant queen, all of whom were curious. What kind of treasure made the pheasant queen do this?
After the pheasant was about to open the jade box, Yan Chuan pressed his hand and pressed the lid.
"My Pheasant, if you look at this treasure, would you show me the Sun God Pearl?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"This?" The pheasant queen was slightly embarrassed.
"My treasure is not as good as the Sun God Pearl?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Emperor Yan misunderstood!" The pheasant queen immediately smiled.
As he said that, he handed out a jade box.
The two opened at the same time, and dazzling light burst out from their jade boxes.
The pheasant queen quickly closed the jade box with a slight excitement flashed in her eyes. The fate of the ancestor? Is it true?
In the jade box in Yan Chuan's hand, there was a golden ball the size of a watermelon, like a small sun, emitting dazzling light.
"Good baby!" Yan Chuan nodded solemnly.
Close the jade box.
The two exchanged back the jade box.
"Emperor Yan, please!" said the queen of pheasant with excitement.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly, put away his jade box, and sat down slowly.
Saint Ximen looked at the two of them curiously.
Guess the order, Yan Chuan made a move first.
The first son, Tianyuan!
The Queen of Pheasant did not underestimate it, and even became more solemn than before. After thinking about it, she began to make progress.
The two play chess.
After each of them, the entire chessboard became mysterious.
"Huh?" Saint Ximen looked at the chess game in surprise.
Unexpectedly, Yan Chuan had such chess skills.
The pheasant queen became more and more serious.
Three hours later, the move of the pheasant queen began to slow down, and a look of anxiety appeared on her face.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly.
"The chess power of the pheasant queen is not accurate. Is it because I care too much about the treasures in the jade box just now?" Saint Ximen looked at the chessboard in confusion.
The Queen of Pheasant cares too much that she cannot reach her own level. Yan Chuan's psychological quality is obviously much higher than that of Queen of Pheasant.
Yan Chuan is getting smoother and smoother. Most of the time, he is thinking about the pheasant queen.
This time, it will take three days.
To be continued...