This wilderness is too dangerous.

Chapter 270 As a chess piece, I want to take it all!

Jade Mountain.

"It seems that you really value him. I didn't expect you, who have always been able to get in and out, to send out a banner so easily this time."

As soon as Hongjun appeared, the distant and deep voice sounded, carrying the charm of vast and vast weather.

Hongjun slanted his eyebrows that were a little fluttering recently, and said in a bad tone:
"Raise your eyebrows, please pay attention to your wording, I think you have misunderstood me a lot!"

Raising eyebrows: "..."

You are strong!I don't say it!
"I was wrong, you Hongjun is a great virtue and sacred, okay?" Raising eyebrows reluctantly said words that violated conscience.

Hongjun raised his eyebrows, and his eyes conveyed the meaning of "you are acquainted".

"Let's not talk about that, do you think he will believe you so easily?" He raised his eyebrows and said seriously.

Hongjun's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't care at all, and said, "How firm is the divine will, how could it be possible to change his heart with just a few words."

"Then you gave him the five-party flag so easily?" Yang Mei was a little puzzled.

"A mere innate flag is nothing." Hong Jun said lightly, as if what he sent was not a top-quality innate spiritual treasure, but a weed picked by the roadside.

As he said before, morality is the foundation, and strength is king.

Daoxing is thousands of times higher than yours, so what if you have one more defensive spirit treasure.

You are speechless, you are amazing, you are amazing.

Hongjun ignored his strange eyes, and continued: "The divine will is extremely difficult to shake, and only he can change his decision if he makes up his mind."

"I just need to plant a seed in his heart and wait for a long time to water it, and it will naturally grow into a towering tree."

"At that time, he will understand that all the gifts of fate have already been secretly priced."

He raised his eyebrows and lowered his head in silence, as his thoughts surged, he thought of something and said: "But if it still doesn't turn out as you thought, so what?"

Those who are inherently holy and born free are so easy to calculate.

Hongjun chuckled lightly and said: "If you don't become a chess piece for you and me, and there is no major event that hinders me, then it's fine. If you donate the Lingbao, you will give it away. It's just a good relationship."

"But if it really becomes a blocking ant, then you can just kill it, what's the point!"

"Yuan Lian's son is just an idle move, you and I are not really killing them."

"Oh~~~" His eyebrows were raised and his eyes flashed, and his thoughts suddenly became clear, and he suddenly realized: "Friend Daoist, could it be that they are the chess pieces you chose."

Raising his eyebrows, he paused for a while, and looked towards the east of the Great Desolation.

There is a mighty sacred mountain, stretching over an immeasurable territory, gathering the beauty of heaven and earth, and it is the most top-level sacred mountain dojo in the prehistoric times.

"Samcheong!"

Raising his eyebrows, he suddenly realized that Hongjun's favorite chess piece was Sanqing.

Also, what is the heel of the Wu clan? It is the essence and blood of Pangu. It can be called Pangu's own son.

The only one who can deal with Pangu is naturally Pangu, and it is best to be Pangu.

That is naturally the three points of Pangu Yuanshen, which can also be called Pangu's authentic Sanqing.

……

"The plain cloud border flag, I didn't expect to find a clue, but I got a Xiantian five-party flag directly!"

In the training room, Yuanlian stared at the enveloping banner with a complicated expression.

"Pangu, the witch clan! Hongjun! It's really a shocking vortex!" A trace of deep helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He is not stupid, how can he not understand that he has been sucked into an extremely dangerous vortex, if he is not careful, he may die, and the millions of years of penance will be turned into ashes.

In this high-end game, he, a little Kara, became the pawn of the big players on both sides.

But what can he do?
He is also very helpless!

As if destined, his heels made him embark on this path, and now he can't retreat even if he wants to.

If this is the case, there is no going back!
"No matter how you think about it, I am not in danger of falling now." Yuan Lian let out a long sigh of relief and rubbed the center of her brows, "If I am also in the late stage of Taiyi now, why should I worry about this?"

"In the final analysis, it is still a matter of strength."

Since traveling to the prehistoric world, there has never been such a desire for strength as now, and I hope that the realm of cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds.

As long as he also proves Da Luo and is strong enough, he can get rid of his identity as a pawn and jump out of the chess game.

If the strength is stronger, he can also be a chess player, and even overturn the chessboard is not impossible!

Once the decision has been made, there will be no wavering.

Yuanlian Yuanshen vibrated, covered directly, and began to refine.

When Hongjun presented the plain cloud border flag to Yuanlian, he had already erased his own brand of Yuanshen.

So there is basically no resistance for him to practice, and with his current majestic cultivation, the speed of refining is also extremely fast.

However, after thousands of years, the plain cloud border flag has been refined with 36 innate spiritual prohibitions, and it is also the pinnacle of top-grade power, and it is only one step away from showing the top-grade power.

"Sure enough, it seems that we have to break through to the late stage of Taiyi to truly refine the No. 30 Seven Innate Spiritual Taboo."

"However, it can be regarded as greatly improving the defense, and this flag is as mysterious as the northern Xuanyuan Control Water Flag."

"Xuanyuan Water Control Banner is a shielding machine, with powerful magical effects of self-defense, hiding, and resisting other people's schemes."

"But the plain cloud border flag has the perception of confusing the primordial spirit and can directly act as a powerful boost in fighting skills."

After thinking for a while, Yuan Lian decided to give the plain cloud border flag to the identity of Red Lotus Immortal Venerable.

After all, Yuanlian has many spiritual treasures on the face of her identity, and her defensive power is also overwhelming, while Honglian now only has a few karmic red lotuses.

As for being spotted by Hongjun, Yuan Lian is not worried at all, okay?

Because he had already figured out whether it was good or not, and the person he was fooling with wasn't Hongjun, so if that was the case, then there was nothing to worry about.

"However, you have to go to the Wu Clan!"

Yuan Lian's thoughts were surging, and he had to think carefully when he was caught in this high-end situation, and he had to think carefully about every step he took.

He accepted the Lingbao gifted by Hongjun, and formed a cause and effect with Hongjun, but did he really believe in Hongjun?
That is naturally impossible, he is also innately sacred after living for hundreds of millions of years, and he is not stupid.

Pangu and the Wu Clan have plans for themselves, so Hongjun is gone.

Planning is not murder, although being used made him feel a little uncomfortable, and it was also the reason why he was so eager to repay the Wu Clan's favor.

He knew that what Hongjun said was true and false, half-truth and half-false, and it was difficult to tell the truth from the truth, but it was undeniable that his way of cultivation did have great hidden dangers.

But no matter how you say it, brother Dijiang has saved him many times, and he has the grace of preaching, how can he be fooled by just a few words.

Moreover, if Hongjun wants to set up a game, let him directly face the Wu Clan.

As a pawn, although there is no way to control the game, it can disrupt the situation.

Since I am so important, then I will show the chariots and horses, and you can win over as much as you want, so that neither side will offend.

After making up her mind, Yuan Lian went straight out of the customs, immediately tore through the void, and went straight to the Buzhou Mountains.

After hundreds of years, Yuan Lian came to the depths of the Buzhou Mountains.

"Hey! This is..." But the scene in front of her surprised Yuan Lian for a while.

In the depths of the Buzhou Mountains, the area of ​​trillions of billions of miles that was completely covered by the big formation is no longer covered by the big formation.

The magnificent Pangu Temple stands on the ground.

Surrounding the Pangu Temple, there are eleven ancestral witch tribes, and the majestic and boundless aura of blood envelopes the boundless territory.

Each tribe is located in a mysterious and strange position, forming a vast and mighty pattern.

There are a total of twelve strongholds, with the Pangu Temple as the link, the breath is connected, and the mountains and rivers converge, faintly resembling a shocking formation, which is hidden but not released.

"Is there no need to hide anymore?" Yuan Lian pondered in her heart.

But at this moment, Di Jiang's heroic and unrestrained laughter shook in the void.

"Hahaha, Yuanlian, you are here, come quickly."

Yuanlian was stunned, it seemed that the Wu Clan was really born and there was no need to hide it, that's why Di Jiang invited him with words.

One must know that in the past, he had directly opened a void path and brought himself into the Pangu Palace.

With this in mind, Yuan Lian did not hesitate, and stepped out a few steps to the outside of the Pangu Temple.

(End of this chapter)