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Chapter 122 Chess Players

'How about you die under the thunder calamity...' Feng Yue glanced at the Blood Ancestor, the coldness in his eyes reminded him of some not very good memories.

He knew that he was doomed, facing Dongxu, he had no chance of winning.

Indeed, the standard for genius is to fight beyond the level. He was once a genius, but after reaching the Nascent Soul realm, who is not a genius anymore?

Not to mention the hole in the next level...

As the head of the Blood Demon Sect, he knows very well that sometimes, living is more painful than death...

Facing the roaring thunder, Fengyue closed her eyes...

Damn it, don't let me know which bastard framed me, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!

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"Ah sneeze~ Sisi~" Hu Qibao, who quietly returned home, rubbed his nose, "I thought, scolded and caught a cold. Did anyone miss me? Is it gossip? Ah sneeze~"

"...I must have remembered it wrong. I scolded him, thought about it, and caught a cold."

Yinshan Mountain God: A good spirit can't be a bad spirit, right?
Hu Qibao first took a look at the refining of the Bagua. As expected, it failed. The main reason was that they did not expect that the movement would be so big and that Hu Qibao was so fast.

Bagua looked at Hu Qibao with tearful eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Hu Qibao sighed: "You can practice, I will go see the mountain god of Yinshan Mountain."

"Okay!" Bagua nodded excitedly and continued to happily throw materials into the refining furnace.

Before going out, Hu Qibao looked back at the excited Bagua. This weapon-refining furnace seemed to be too mature. He could make weapons by himself, but he seemed a little repelled by alchemy. Alas, he was still not mature enough!
Sighing, Hu Qibao walked towards his house, Shinto said, he was very curious.

This is very important. In his future vision, his Taoist soldiers will develop from Shinto, but if they are all gods (qi two tones), then it will be a bit troublesome, and the demand for incense will be too great.

Walking into the house, the Yinshan Mountain God had already appeared and was waiting. When he saw Hu Qibao coming in, he bowed respectfully.

"The little god has seen the immortal."

"Uh...you don't need to call me Immortal. I can't bear that title. Call me, um...Young Master. It just enriches my character."

"The little god receives the decree." Although she was still a little confused, she still nodded and responded. Anyway, it was just a different title.

"Om~"

"Huh?" Hu Qibao, who was about to ask the mountain god, was suddenly stunned. He took out the Tianjiao Order that kept vibrating. It turned out to be an emergency call. In order to ensure his safety, the sect usually contacted him by leaving a message. , rarely talk to each other directly. Is it possible that what happened just now actually involved the Divine Fire Catastrophe?

Hu Qibao frowned. He still knew too little about the Heavenly Punishment Catastrophe and the like.

"Mr. Hu, I'm safe here. Is there something wrong with the sect?"

"Safe? Phew~ As long as you're safe." Mr. Hu on the other side breathed a long sigh of relief, and then asked with a solemn expression, "Did you do what happened to the Blood Demon Sect?"

"Huh? Has everything been passed on? So fast?" Hu Qibao was a little surprised. It took him a long time to get there. Sure enough, those with strong cultivation can do whatever they want.

"Is it really you who did it..." Mr. Hu was a little shocked. When he received the summons from Hu Qibao, he was very confused. What kind of big move required all the hidden men to evacuate?
Now he understands that it is a punishment from heaven...

It was God's punishment!
"what have you done……"

"Oh, it's nothing. I just opened up a new path and put the shit basin on the head of Feng Yue, the head of the Blood Demon Sect." Hu Qibao relaxed and said casually.

However, Mr. Hu on the other side was not as casual as Hu Qibao. He had just received news that Feng Yue, the head of the Blood Demon Sect, had died in a thunderstorm...

Is this divination?

Is this a chess player?

"Did you know? The head of the Blood Demon Sect died just now."

"I know, he should have died under a thunderstorm, right? As a strong Nascent Soul, he has a certain ability to perceive the upcoming crisis. According to the information given to me by Brother Gou, Fengyue is a rare person who is good at divination. Demon cultivators like us, who are confident in their own divination, will definitely make a hexagram immediately. As the head of a sect, if something like this happens, an elder will definitely come to him immediately, and the yellow mud will fall off his crotch. If it’s not shit, it has to be shit.”

Mr. Hu was a little silent. Indeed, at this point, he had no choice but to take the initiative to die, because no one would believe him. I don't need you to tell me what I want to know, I can see it myself.

Once the soul-searching technique is used, life is really worse than death...

but……

"What if he is useless? Or he has put it away before everyone comes?"

"He will definitely use it. When a divination master starts to doubt himself, his ability will begin to decline, so he will definitely use it!"

Of course, Hu Qibao believes that the main reason is that it is too convenient. He can get the information he wants without leaving home.

"Besides, no matter whether he calculates or not, or how fast he calculates, he will not survive, because the catastrophe will befall him, and he will not be able to defend himself. He will either die or have his soul searched."

"..." Mr. Hu was silent. He had lived for so long that he had forgotten the last time he saw the chess player. The strength of the lower realm was too low, and there was no way for a being like the chess player to master the magical power of divination. Now, he finally understood its horror again.

Just building the foundation, and only two or three months of planning, successfully destroyed a middle-level magic sect!Let its thousand-year-old foundation be destroyed in one fell swoop!And the Yuanying monk died because of it!

Although there is a reason why the Shenhuo Sect prepared the information in advance, but even without the help of the Shenhuo Sect, these information can be known in a year or two after careful inquiry, so this is still terrifying.

"Hey~ Do you want to come back?"

"No, I'm very safe here. It just so happens that there are some things that are not suitable to be done in the sect. The way of heaven in that place is too sensitive. If you provoke him, something may happen."

"Okay, then please pay attention to your safety. A disciple from the sect will come over in a few days to protect you. During the foundation building period, you are still too weak to fight head-on."

"Huh? Really? Okay." Hu Qibao nodded and accepted. He did not swell because of it. Now he is still a being that Yuanying can crush to death with one finger.

As for Mr. Hu, after finishing speaking, he hung up the communication directly. He did not ask Hu Qibao deeply how he caused the punishment from heaven. If he could tell, Hu Qibao would naturally say that this is how the world of immortality is.

Sometimes, it’s really not to blame others for hiding it from you, but because you know something, your cultivation, or your situation will bring you big trouble.

Of course, for Mr. Hu, he mainly knows some general situations from other directions.

"Xiao Yanzi, you should have seen the whole process, why didn't you stop him?"

The illusory figure slowly emerged, showing a wry smile, and said helplessly: "At first, I didn't see what he wanted to do. When I saw it later, it was already too late, and the punishment from heaven was coming."

"God's punishment? Hey~" Mr. Hu sighed. If it's God's punishment, then Xiao Yanzi really isn't to blame. "Then, do you know what the way that kid opened up?"

Speaking of this, the illusory figure looked solemn: "Shinto! He pardoned a mountain god!"

"Shinto?" Mr. Hu turned his head and looked at the illusory figure in shock, "Are you sure? The one that the Snake Man brought to the Dragon Clan?"

"Definitely, but it's different from the snake man's. The snake man's divine way has a clear tendency, leaning towards the monster clan, while that kid's divine way is broader."

"Really? But we can't take it lightly. Since it involves heavenly punishment, the Qibao doesn't need your protection. I will send someone else there. But since you are out, you should make one more trip to warn the Demon Emperor. Don't let it move around, I'm worried that the emergence of Shinto will make it appear in the world ahead of time."

"Demon King. If not, just kill him. What can a mere immortal do?"

Hu Lao gave him a blank look: "Baixia, with your cultivation level, Daozi, the guy blessed by the Golden Immortal, can only stay here in the realm of the Earth Immortal. The Demon King is a Heavenly Immortal. Do you think it will have other abilities?" Means? Is there anyone behind it?"

"Tsk~ I don't like these twists and turns. It would be better to just hit them."

"Go if you are told! Go away. Once the matter is done, go back quickly and don't get discovered."

The phantom figure shrugged and slowly disappeared.

Mr. Hu thought for a moment and picked up the Tianjiao Token again.

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"Well, let's continue the topic just now. What's your name?" After putting away the Tianjiao Order, Hu Qibao continued the topic he just talked about.

"Reporting to you, young master, the little god's surname is Hu. He has no name. Just call him the little god Hu."

"Hu?" Hu Qibao frowned. Is it a coincidence?Or is there some reason behind it?

Keep this question in mind, wait for the next test, and then continue to ask: "Then do you have any abilities? Or spells."

"The little god can consume divine power to promote the growth of all living things in Yin Mountain. He can mobilize the spiritual energy in Yin Mountain and concentrate it in a certain place. He can check what is happening in Yin Mountain at any time."

"Gone?"

"The little god has little power and can only do this."

"What about other magical powers? Or spells, except within the Yinshan Mountains."

"This little god only has authority over Yinshan Mountain."

Ah this
Hu Qibao looked at Mr. Hu helplessly, "Good guy, you are really a garbage mountain god."
"What about using divine power to transform the soul and turn it into a divine general or a divine weapon? Do you know how to do it?" Hu Qibao passed on these two concepts through exorcism.

Mrs. Hu was a little dumbfounded: "That. Young master, the two you mentioned are higher than the little gods in terms of rank."

This time it was Hu Qibao's turn to be dumbfounded. He glanced in the direction of the Blood Demon Sect and suddenly felt that the Blood Demon Sect was a little resentful. Such a huge price was paid in exchange for such a waste.
Of course, Hu’s power can actually grow. There are two ways. One is to be promoted and give her a higher position. This is not discussed for the time being. Tiandao is very dry now. Let him calm down first Tease.

The second method is also a method commonly used by most mountain gods. Practice, but it is not to cultivate the divine body, but to cultivate the mountain. Use the ability to mobilize spiritual energy to nourish Yinshan and enhance the power of Yinshan. When Yinshan is strong, she, the mountain god, will naturally be stronger too. .

For example, among the most famous Five Mountains in the past life, the mountain god of Mount Tai was even called the Dongyue Emperor!What a batch!
Unfortunately, even if divine power can be used to speed up the process, the process is destined to be very long, and this place is too far away from the Shenhuo Sect. Unless a sect is opened here, Yinshan will be used as a base, and the sect's power will be used to help Yinshan practice.

But it doesn't make any sense, it's better to wait for him to promote Yinshan.

"Okay, I have a general understanding of your situation. For now, you can help in the store first. After a while, I will see if I can mention your status."

"My God, thank you for your cultivation!" Mrs. Hu bent down gratefully and bowed deeply, which made Hu Qibao's brows jump and he quickly asked her to stand up.

He is still a little uncomfortable with asking an old man to bow to him.
(End of this chapter)