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Chapter 470: The grudges of various factions

The most irresistible thing in this life is the passage of time.

Thinking of this problem, Wang Ping subconsciously thought about his own time travel. If time travel was related to the practice of this world, he did not dare to think about it.

"what happened to you?"

Yu Lian asked in the spiritual sea.

Wang Ping turned to look at Yu Lian to hide his unnatural expression, and then responded in the spiritual sea: "It doesn't matter if I think of something."

Yu Lian tilted her head and looked at Wang Ping.

Zi Luan looked at Wang Ping and said, "I'll go to the front line first and come back before dark."

When he finished speaking, more than a dozen streams of light appeared in the southern sky, and various identity cards shone brightly in the clouds. These were to follow the Xiaoshanfu army into Shangjing City.

Wang Ping had obtained their information a long time ago. These people are all veteran monks of the third realm of the side sect. They have no hope of entering the fourth realm, and most of them have come to the end of their lifespan. This time they followed the Xiaoshanfu army into Shangjing City, and the result was a desperate situation. Determination.

After saying this, Zi Luan threw his identity tag into the air, then suspended it under the clouds, waiting for the three realm monks to get closer before flying to the northern front line.

"It's a tie if I give you two eyes, and fellow Taoist Huaimo is obviously letting his guard down later." Gan Xing spoke first, with a bit of sourness in his tone.

Wang Ping also looked up at the sky.

"This rainbow is the most beautiful I have ever seen!"

"How do you say it?" Yu Lian helped Wang Ping ask.

Huai Mo said with a slightly sad tone: "You see, this time with the promotion of Lord Xiaoshanfu, the Taiyin Sect has made a comeback. They seem to have an agreement with Linshui Palace this time, and with the promotion of Lord Xiaoshanfu, Linshui Palace and Zhenyang The religion obviously has a deal, and the demon clan also got what they wanted in Zhenyang Mountain before. "

Yu Lian looked at the colorful stream of light connecting the northern and southern horizons. It seemed like a soaring bridge leading to the fairyland.

"Fellow Taoist Zi Luan, are you in such a hurry?" Huai Mo stood up and looked in the direction Zi Luan left.

Wang Ping followed Huai Mo's words and thought, while Yu Lian tilted her head and said, "So complicated?"

"More than two thousand years ago, there was a war between the Taiyin Sect and us, and the Zhenyang Sect was also involved. The war was so intense that it lasted for hundreds of years. The demon clan was also involved. The key thing is that war It didn’t end, and in the end, the five Xuanmen factions jointly stopped it.”

Wu Quan, who was playing chess next to him, said, "It's not complicated. I heard my master say this when I was young. It was a fight between the Yuqing Sect and the Taiyin Sect. The Zhenyang Sect chose to help the Yuqing Sect, and the monsters sided with the Taiyin Sect. After the war, both the Taiyin Sect and the Zhenyang Sect split into what they are now."

"If you don't accept it, let's have a game?"

Then the game ended in a draw.

"Alright!"

"It's okay. He will be back before dark. Don't worry, you can finish this game." Wang Ping smiled and reassured Huai Mo. This guy was very addicted to playing chess.

"Come on, come on!"

Wang Ping was stunned when he heard this, because he just greeted him politely, but he didn't expect Huaimo to talk about the future so seriously.

Wang Ping looked at Huai Mo who was standing up and asked, "Do you plan to go back, fellow Taoist?"

He looked to the north, then squinted at the sun, and said: "The chess game in this world is just the beginning. After this battle, they will most likely end up playing chess between the Yuqing Sect and the Zhenyang Sect. Maybe fellow Taoists will lend a helping hand.”

Huai Mo nodded with a smile, "Yes, this fight is not suitable for me."

"This matter, when I first started practicing, I often heard my brothers tell it as stories, but no matter which sect recorded it as official history, even the four sects that participated in the war did not record it. I thought it was just a story, but they are really Has it happened?" Gan Xing looked at Huai Mo.

Huai Mo nodded, but was no longer willing to say more.

Wang Ping reached out and stroked Yu Lian's head, interrupting the topic Yu Lian wanted to ask. "clatter!"

Gan Xing dropped a piece very impressively.

Wang Ping and Huai Mo both turned to look at the chess game next to them. Gan Xing and Wu Quan should have played chess frequently. They both moved very fast at the beginning. This meant they knew each other's patterns very well.

But when they reached the middle stage, each step required a long time of thinking, and each step was very particular. Even Huai Mo became focused and even took out bamboo slips to record.

Therefore, there was no winner in their game until Zi Luan came back. In the end, Wu Quan used the Earth Veins spell to seal the game, and planned to continue the game later when he was free.

The five people were polite for a while, and then Huai Mo said: "The matter here is over, I should go back and continue my cultivation. If the four Taoists are free, they can come to my dojo to play with me."

When he spoke, he took a step back, clasped his fists at Wang Ping and Zi Luan and said, "Two fellow Taoists, take care!"

He solemnly made a fist salute.

Wang Ping and Zi Luan naturally wanted to return the favor. After the three of them bowed to each other, Huai Mo shouted: "Let's go!" When he finished speaking, he had already risen into the sky, and disappeared under the night in the blink of an eye.

"It's time for me to leave..."

Wu Quan looked at Wang Ping and Zi Luan, "This is the longest time I have been out in the past thousand years. The outside world is indeed exciting enough, but it is not suitable for me."

He saluted solemnly like Huai Mo and said: "Take care, fellow Taoists!"

Wang Ping and Zi Luan returned the favor, but Wu Quan did not leave like Huai Mo did.

"Don't forget our covenant, please take care of everything on Nanlin Road!" Wang Ping said after bowing.

"It's natural!"

After Wu Quan agreed, he looked at Zi Luan and said, "I shouldn't have anything to do with me on the front line anymore, right?"

His question is very strange.

Wang Ping couldn't help but look at Zi Luan. After Zi Luan nodded, Wu Quan said "take care" again before turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the sky.

During his last trip, he glanced at Wang Ping and said with a smile, "I'll wait for you on Yueshan Mountain!"

Zi Luan asked doubtfully: "Yue Shan?"

Wang Ping said bluntly: "I have some arrangements in Yueshan."

"Well!"

"Take care, you two!"

When Gan Xing left, Wang Ping looked at the sky to the north that had completely darkened. A puppet bird was gliding towards where he was.

"Is that the direction of Beiyuan Road?" Zi Luan asked.

"Yes, I asked the puppet to secretly place some transfer talismans on Beiyuan Road just in case." Wang Ping did not hide anything. He stretched out his hand to take the puppet bird as he spoke.

"You have thought carefully. If anything happens, I will follow you." Zi Luan said in a joking tone.

"it is good!"

Zi Luan chuckled lightly, looked at the dark sky, and changed the topic: "It will be fifteenth after dawn..."

Without waiting for Wang Ping to respond, he added: "The plot against Guan Mao didn't succeed this time, but it was still rewarding. Half a month ago, I caught the two disciples around him and learned about Guan Mao by reading their memories. He is ready to advance to the fourth realm. He will use this opportunity of chaos in the world to avoid the way of heaven and draw the 'Heaven-Covering Talisman'."

(End of this chapter)