Chapter 213
"Senior Brother Bei's hand is extremely wonderful..."

Dongsheng Station.

Outside the reconstructed Qiandong Hall.

Lu Yuansheng, who was still pale, was sitting on a stone bench in front of the hall, holding a cloud, looking at the chessboard below, frowning slightly.

The young Taoist on the opposite side smiled and said:

"Junior brother is used to flattering others, who doesn't know that you have obtained the true biography of the leader, and you are unparalleled in wisdom."

"Senior brother is saying that I am playing tricks, and I am disgusting."

Lu Yuansheng shook his head and smiled.

"I didn't say that."

The young Taoist laughed.

Lu Yuansheng didn't take it seriously either. Looking at the deadlocked chessboard, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Have it!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and said, the young Taoist didn't take it seriously at first when he saw this, but he was slightly taken aback immediately.

Seeing this mortal situation, Lu Yuansheng suddenly revived it.

Immediately couldn't help applauding:
"Junior Brother, this son is put to death and then reborn, it can be said to be unique and refreshing!"

However, Lu Yuansheng waved his hand and said, "The skill of playing chess is nothing but a trick."

"No, life is like chess, and chess is like life. Junior brother can play the game of chess well in front of him, and he must be able to advance bravely and diligently in the way of practice. Break through and stand up."

The young Taoist shook his head.

"Hehe, then I would like to thank senior brother for blessing."

Lu Yuansheng said with a smile.

"Let's have another plate..."

Just as he was speaking, a thin monk who seemed to be soaked in a sea of ​​blood strode in and bowed in salute.

"Uncle Bei, Uncle Lu."

Lu Yuansheng raised his eyes to look at the monk in front of him, and said with a warm face:
"What's wrong, Zi Ji?"

"At the foot of the mountain, a monk named 'Wang Ba' came and said he wanted to find you."

Zhu Zi said respectfully.

"Wang Ba?"

Lu Yuansheng's eyes flickered slightly.

The young Taoist at the side immediately said with interest: "Junior brother seems to have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

"It's okay, little matter, brother, don't rush to leave."

Lu Yuansheng spoke up.

Then he ordered Zhu Ziji: "Ziji, please go down and bring him in."

"Uncle Master is too polite."

Zhu Zijidang walked down with big strides.

Seeing Zhu Ziji's figure descending the mountain, the young Taoist couldn't help sighing:
"It's Zhu Ziji's luck. After Junior Brother Xiao died, he actually hugged your thigh just in time."

"There is no other way to do this. Senior Brother Xiao was also implicated by me, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into the hands of the Four Great Sect Masters of the Chen Kingdom. How could I bear it if I didn't take care of his disciples."

Lu Yuansheng sighed.

Hearing this, the young Taoist couldn't help admiring:

"Junior brother is really a kind-hearted person!"

Lu Yuansheng just smiled when he heard the words:

"It also happens that I lack manpower around me. Bai Yu has always been steady and fair, and I sent him to guard Zhongyuan City. Although the last time the leader made a move, the four sects fled in embarrassment, but we still need to beware of their desire to destroy me."

"This is the truth."

The young Taoist said with a smile, while looking at the chessboard, he seemed to be thinking about how to deal with Lu Yuansheng's move just now.

While talking, Zhu Ziji had already led an ordinary-looking Foundation Establishment cultivator in.

The young Taoist glanced at it, then set his sights on the chessboard again.

It's just an unremarkable early stage foundation monk, not worthy of his attention.

But the other party immediately respectfully saluted Lu Yuansheng and the young Taoist respectively.

"Forget it, you can pinpoint the time right now, neither too early nor too late."

Lu Yuansheng glanced at the Foundation Establishment cultivator with a calm tone.

The cultivator who established the foundation hurriedly said respectfully: "Don't dare to delay the elder's important business, I have cultivated it a few days ago, these three..."

Lu Yuansheng suddenly interrupted: "Okay, show it to me!"

Cultivator Foundation Establishment froze, with a little doubt in his eyes, he nodded quickly, hurriedly took off a spirit animal bag tied around his waist, took a step forward, and held it to Lu Yuansheng with both hands.

Lu Yuansheng took it casually as if he didn't care, and with a sweep of his consciousness, a trace of suppressed surprise flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, he didn't say anything, and gently patted the other person's shoulder and said: "Okay, you did a good job, let's go down first."

The cultivator who established the foundation showed hesitation, but he still obediently left under Zhu Ziji's leadership.

Seeing this, the young Taoist at the side smiled and said, "Since I have something important to do, brother, I'll go and do it myself. Brother, I'll think about it myself first."

Lu Yuansheng gently withdrew his palm.

Hearing the young Taoist's words, he hesitated for a moment, and immediately showed apologetic expression:

"I'm sorry, senior brother. There is indeed something wrong right now. Senior brother is here first."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The young Taoist laughed.

Lu Yuansheng nodded, just in time Zhu Ziji had also returned, so he immediately called Zhu Ziji, and they entered Qiandong Hall together.

Soon, Zhu Ziji strode out again.

He was in a hurry, as if he had something important to do.

The young Taoist glanced at it, but he didn't care, his eyes fell on the chessboard, thinking hard.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he clapped his hands involuntarily and stood up, then picked up a cloud and dropped it into it.

Looking at the chess board that was reversed in an instant after a piece fell, the young Taoist couldn't help but nod his head in complacency.

"In this way, even if you put it to death and come back to life, you still won't be able to turn the tables!"

"This round, I still won!"

……

Coming out of Lu Yuansheng, Wang Ba's eyes flickered.

The trip went smoothly, somewhat beyond his expectations.

Lu Yuansheng didn't bother him too much.

But since the third-order spirit chicken was handed over to Lu Yuansheng, he probably wouldn't bother him for the time being.

But out of caution, Wang Ba got on the teleportation array without hesitation, and rushed back to Jiantao's station.

In the past year, the teleportation array has been opened every three or two days to facilitate the rapid circulation of resources in several major stations.

It is said that the country where Jinhong Station and Liupan Station are located has been invaded by the Incense Road, so the teleportation arrays are activated so frequently to relocate resources.

Wang Ba had visited these places before, but none of them were suitable.

Only the country of Yan, where Jiantao is stationed, has various forces, and Wang Ba has already made up his mind to embrace Linglong Ghost City's thigh.

So Wang Ba finally chose to escape from Jiantao's resident.

At that time, when senior brother Zhao leaves the gate, there will probably be no one under the golden core who can be their senior brother's opponent, and the real golden core will often not move lightly, so it is quite safe.

Glancing at the direction, Wang Ba set up a second-tier high-grade flying magic weapon and quickly flew towards the passage between the three dangerous places.

And not long after he left, a monk with a thin figure, whose whole body seemed to be soaked in a sea of ​​blood, strode out from the teleportation array at Jiantao's station.

He held the compass in his hand, and there was a hint of surprise and surprise in his eyes.

"He actually left the station!"

"It just happens to be more convenient!"

Immediately, he summoned a second-order top-quality flying weapon, and quickly flew in the direction where Wang Ba left.

……

Dongsheng Station.

Above the sky, Tang Ji, who flew around and came back, looked extremely embarrassed.

"Sure enough!"

"This Tianmen Sect is indeed that small sect in Yan Kingdom!"

"I ran away for nothing for half a year!"

He fell directly from the sky in a rage.

The formation outside Dongsheng's garrison is like paper, and there is no way to stop it.

The formation was broken, and the Jindan monks in the station immediately sensed something was wrong, and quickly broke out.

"who is it!?"

"You can break through the guardian formation so quickly, you should not be underestimated!"

"Go and call Master Lu!"

"Really Lu just closed the death test..."

"What?! This bastard! I knew he was unreliable!"

"Go and report to the leader!"

A group of Jindan real people communicated quickly.

At the same time, he stared fearfully at the monk in the light blue robe in front of him.

The positions between each other are also faintly formed.

They are not fools, they can easily break through the teaching protection formation, and they don't change their faces in the face of so many Jindan real people. Such people can be easily messed with at a glance.

So I don't dare to say harsh words indiscriminately,

While confronting this person, he anxiously waited for the arrival of the leader Ning Daohuan.

But the face of the blue-robed monk rarely showed a trace of impatience:

"Who are you leading?"

"Get out now!"

"This fellow Taoist, what is the purpose of coming here?"

A Jindan Daoist stepped forward boldly and said.

"Are you the leader here?"

The blue-robed monk glanced at him lightly.

This Jindan real person just felt a terrifying breath rushing towards his face, as if he had turned into a little candle, which would be lightly blown out by the other party at any time!

He couldn't help but took a few steps back and shrank his neck.

"No, it's not."

Immediately, he no longer dared to speak.

At this time, the formation in Dongsheng's resident finally lit up.

Soon, a gorgeously dressed monk with a handsome appearance like a god walked out of the teleportation formation.

His gaze was majestic, domineering, and full of superior indifference.

Everything in the world seems to be unable to move him.

It is the leader of Tianmen Sect, Ning Daohuan.

After half a year of cultivation, with the supplement of massive resources, his arm has already recovered, and his cultivation base has not decreased but increased.

The mastery of the physical body is more flexible.

If he meets those four incense monks and that weird longbow again, he is sure to get rid of those four before the longbow is shot out.

The powerful strength naturally brought him sufficient self-confidence.

Therefore, even though he heard the report from the Jindan monk below that there was a powerful enemy attacking the Dongsheng garrison, he remained calm and didn't care.

It's just that when his consciousness swept across the opponent, Ning Daohuan couldn't help but tremble in his heart for an instant!
"I can't see through!"

"I can't see through him!"

"Where did this strong man come from?!"

In Ning Daohuan's consciousness, the blue-robed monk in mid-air is like a deep lake, bottomless.

Compared with it, I was like a small stream, not worth mentioning.

Realizing this, Ning Daohuan's complexion changed.

The Jindan masters around noticed this detail, and immediately mobilized their mana secretly, ready to support the leader at any time.

But what surprised them was.

On Ning Daohuan's indifferent face, a smile was suddenly squeezed out, and he politely raised his hand and saluted:

"Fellow Daoist, Ankang, I wonder what's important here?"

Seeing Ning Daohuan, Lan Pao raised his eyebrows when he sensed Ning Daohuan's mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, but immediately remembered that he had run for nothing for half a year, and yelled angrily:
"A newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivator in Chen Guo, did you kill him?"

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