Is it time to play chess?

Master Ge shook his head and sighed: "You can't do this, you are impatient and have no determination. You will never make any progress in your life when playing chess..."

The supervisor silently looked at the chessboard.

On the chessboard, he had already "eated" most of the chess pieces.

At this point, it was because he took into account the appearance of the elder's father and couldn't bear to take action and gave it to many others.

Even though I say so, I'm not very respectful.

But as we all know, the masters of Tianshu Pavilion are famous for their "stinky chess basket".

Now the cabinet master said that he "will never make progress in his life when playing chess." He is a bit true, and I don't know what to say...

Ji Zhengxin was a little tired, but he still asked helplessly: "Are you not in a hurry?"

"What's the hurry?" The old man looked indifferent.

"Of course... Daoxuanmen and others..."

A chill suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Are you in a hurry to let them die?"

The sergeant was stunned, his eyes gradually became solemn, "Have you calculated what you have done?"

The old master completely lost the interest in playing chess, left a piece of his body, "sending" all his pieces, and said coldly:

"Not counting, it's for their own good."

"If they don't count, they won't die."

"If you think it's slower, they'll die slowly."

The words of the elder Ge are meaningful.

The surveillance officer's eyes sterned, "Is it really so dangerous?"

The elders don't comment.

The supervisor asked in confusion: "Did you tell me about these things, the Shangguan family and the people from the Daoxuan Sect?"

"No need to do it..."

The old master shook his head, and he boredly fiddled with the chess pieces on the chessboard, "I didn't believe it, they probably thought I was exaggerating, and thought I had other plans, but they would blame me instead."

"So I can drag it if I can..."

The old master sighed, "I am old and confused. How can I calculate so fast and so accurately?"

"Then they..."

"Life and death have fate, let it go." The old master said calmly, then glanced at the supervisor and said slowly, "I will not think that I will die before a moth flees into the flame."

"Can you stop moths from going to the fire?"

The supervisor frowned, "Is this so dangerous?"

The old master silently took back the chess piece and returned the chessboard to the position. "Not everyone can play chess, and not everyone can play this game..."

The supervisor looked solemnly and nodded.

What Master Ge means is that this matter affects the secret of heaven and is too important to avoid rushing into this muddy water easily.

But the supervisor vaguely felt that the Master Ge said a pun, which was also connoting himself.

I disliked myself for not being worthy of playing chess with him.

Master Ge, you are so good at chess skills...

The supervisor shook his head, pondered for a moment, and then said, "The Taoist court has countless talented people and many geniuses have emerged, so there is no way to......"

"genius?"

The old master's eyes were slightly cold, "What is a genius?"

This sentence stopped the supervisor.

He originally wanted to say, "There is excellent spiritual roots, extremely smart, talented, and amazing", but when he said that, he felt it was too simple.

This is obviously impossible to mean in the words of the Ge Lao.

The old master seemed not to want the supervisor to answer, but just looked far away and sighed softly:

"What can you do if you seize the benefits of the world and seek your own selfishness? No matter how talented you are, what's the use?"

"The more 'geniuses', the more corrupt the Dao Ting, the more collapsed the world of cultivation..."

The supervisor was puzzled, but the cabinet master didn't say much.

There was a little silence above the attic.

The supervisor thought about it and asked: "Gei Master, the student still doesn't understand. If he really wades into this muddy water, what's the danger?"

The old master looked obscure and asked back: "Who are we calculating?"

The supervisor hesitated and said, "Mr. Zhuang?"

"Do you think this guy named Zhuang is so easy to plot?"

The supervisor was stunned and frowned again, "Even if he was extraordinary back then, now after so many years, his Taoist foundation is broken, can it still be so difficult?"

The old master sneered, "He is the deadline, the secret of heaven has come, and he is unable to turn the world back, otherwise he will never end, and..."

A trace of solemnity flashed in the Ge Lao's eyes.

"The most terrifying thing is actually not him, but his senior brother..."

The stern in his heart, "You mean, weird..."

The supervisor endured it, but still didn't say the name. Then he shook his head, "It's just a demon that is a top-level demonic inheritance, right?"

The old master glanced at him, "When will you say less big words, I can save some time."

The supervisor was a little disappointed.

The old man sighed, as if he was thinking of the past, and there was a hint of palpitation in his deep eyes:

"They are all monsters."

"This kid named Zhuang is, and his senior brother, so is of course."

"One thought and two methods, the secret of heaven is incredible..."

"Better than 'count', you can't count this guy named Zhuang. If you 'play', you can't count his senior brother."

"You are planning to plot against the boy named Zhuang. He takes care of his mercy and will not kill him..."

"But his senior brother is not that easy to talk to..."

"If you really meet, you will probably be killed by all..."

The old master's eyes are obscure.

The expression of surveillance gradually became solemn...

...

Dali Mountains.

After the heavenly tribulation, the golden light and blood light dissipate together.

The Holy Son looked in disbelief:

"My immortal talisman... is broken?!"

That little guy named Bai, exchanged his life for another "life", and forcibly destroyed my immortal talisman?!

Who are these people?

Is your mother using the talisman of immortality like this?

This is the immortal talisman!

It's a life!

The Holy Son was angry and his heart was filled with anger. He could not even vomit, and he could not swallow it.

The mountains and forests are overturned and the surroundings are in chaos.

Bai Zisheng was very sorry to see that he did not kill the Holy Son.

Only then did he realize that this shitty saint also has life-saving things like "Eternal Life Talisman".

But everyone is the same, neither losing nor making a profit.

Bai Zisheng retreated to Mo Hua and Bai Zixi.

The Holy Son looked at the three of them viciously, and his anger surged, "Damn it! Breaking my 'Immortal Talisman', I won't let you go!"

Bai Zisheng snorted coldly, "You are dead, what can you do to us?"

Bai Zixi's immortality talisman was shattered, and the golden body and magic figure killed five golden elixir demon cultivators.
To be continued...