Zongwu: I, the strongest alchemist, the auction of the heavens

Chapter 152: Still want to compete for the Central Plains?

With Wu Xingyun's guidance.

Xiaoyaozi went to find Wuyazi and Li Qiushui again.

It's much easier.

He was originally at the pinnacle of immortal realm on earth, and after practicing the immortal cultivation technique.

It is a bit stronger than before.

Therefore, it didn't take much time at all to get from Tianshan Mountain to Leigushan Mountain.

The Zhenlong chess game has been around for many years.

From time to time, Su Xinghe would send people to send out invitations, inviting people from all walks of life to come and study the chess game together.

just.

No one has been able to crack it so far.

When Xiaoyaozi arrived.

Many martial artists have gathered here.

Xiaoyaozi did not show up, but just stood on the tree, looking at the chess game on the stone wall.

Just a glance.

Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but nodded.

“This game is indeed ingenious.”

"Black and white complement each other and are very versatile."

"Hey, there are actually some hidden methods of Xuanmen."

The more Xiaoyaozi looked, the more satisfied he became.

He lived too long, and apart from martial arts, he was proficient in almost everything including music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and esoteric arts.

After picking up Wu Xingyun that year, Xiaoyaozi originally wanted to cultivate other hobbies for this eldest disciple.

Who would have thought that Wu Xingyun was so focused on learning martial arts that he had little interest in anything else.

but.

Fortunately, after accepting Wuyazi.

He discovered that this second disciple not only had an extraordinary talent for martial arts, but was also quite interested in other things.

For this reason, Xiaoyaozi was happy to cultivate his disciple's interests in other areas.

Now it seems.

Even though he's been gone for so many years.

This disciple did not slack off at all.

however.

Just when Xiaoyaozi was sighing.

Countless noisy voices sounded from afar.

"Old Immortal Xingxiu, his martial arts skills are unparalleled!"

"Old Immortal Xingxiu, the best in the world!"

Along with the sound came a huge group of people.

Some of them paved the way.

Some followed closely behind.

Only in the middle, several people were carrying a sedan chair together.

In the sedan chair was an old man with white hair and beard.

Wu Xingyun mentioned Ding Chunqiu's matter to Xiaoyaozi.

But because in front of Master.

She subconsciously ignored the title of Ding Chunqiu, the Starry Old Monster.

So much so.

Xiaoyaozi now does not recognize Xiaoyaozi.

Just because of the other party's useless show, he subconsciously frowned.

Subsequently.

He then turned his attention back to the exquisite chessboard on the stone wall.

……

Under the stone wall.

Countless martial artists have been waiting here for a long time.

The appearance of Ding Chunqiu.

It also caused a stir.

just because of.

Ding Chunqiu's reputation is indeed not good.

But when facing Ding Chunqiu, everyone was extremely cautious.

Many people even showed a hint of flattery.

after all.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ding Chunqiu's skill in poisoning is superb. If they really offend him, they may not even know how they died.

Only a few people were unwilling to pay attention to him.

Even, they were extremely disdainful of him.

Murong Fu is one of them
Ever since Shaoshishan knew that his biological father was not dead and they recognized each other.

Murong Fu's mood has always been a little gloomy.

He was taught since childhood.

They all wanted to revive Dayan.

To this end, he worked hard for many years and even lost countless important things.

But one day, the father who instilled these ideas in him not only came back to life, but also told him to give up and pursue his own life.

In Murong Fu's heart.

As expected, he was overwhelmed with emotions and at a loss. He didn't know whether to continue.

He also discovered that he didn't even know what kind of life he wanted to pursue.

That is at this time.

Murong Fu received the request for the Zhenlong chess game.

He comes here.

One is to relax.

The second is to find one’s own path.

However, as soon as he arrived here, he saw Duan Yu, whom he disliked, and then he saw Ding Chunqiu.

For a moment, Murong Fu actually felt a little regretful.

Will choose to come here.

Duan Yu, who was talking to Xu Zhu, obviously also saw Murong Fu.

He had met Murong Fu several times, and since the other party was the cousin of the fairy sister in his heart, he couldn't help but step forward to say hello.

"Master Murong, what a coincidence!"

Murong Fu turned his head with a grim face, showing no intention of replying.

Duan Yu scratched his head and said curiously.

"Mr. Murong never seems to like me very much..."

"Did I do anything wrong before?"

Xu Zhu was confused and just spoke.

"Third brother, maybe Donor Murong didn't notice you."

Duan Yu smiled and said, "Maybe that's the case. There are too many people here."

"Otherwise, I would like to ask him about Miss Wang's whereabouts."

Duan Yu is always thinking about the fairy sister Wang Yuyan.

Even at this moment, facing the exquisite chess game on the stone wall, he could not muster the slightest interest in it.

……

Xiaoyaozi originally planned to find Wuyazi.

He then took the other party directly back to Lingjiu Palace.

But I haven't been in the world for a long time.

Now seeing everyone gathered here, he also had the idea of ​​taking a look first.

soon.

He then saw someone step forward first.

"Gusu Murong... the foreign evil monk..."

"I wonder how good they are at chess..."

Xiaoyaozi had excellent hearing and eyesight, and could hear every sound in the field clearly.

Naturally, I also have some understanding of the approximate identities of the two.

just.

He watched the two of them moving their pieces back and forth, but couldn't help but shook his head.

"Although this Mr. Murong has some abilities, he is still too young."

"Plus being impatient... this is not a good sign..."

"This foreign evil monk is quite interesting. His moves are so cunning and hard to tell. He has left Master Murong with no way out..."

"He doesn't look like he wants to crack the chess game. Instead, he wants to make it impossible for Mr. Murong to crack the game..."

"Hahaha, it's really interesting."

As Xiaoyaozi finished speaking, the winner had already been decided between the two people on the field.

Xiaoyaozi looked at the ugly expression of the young man in blue and couldn't help but shook his head.

"He is a good seedling, but unfortunately, his character is too bad."

"If you want to continue to move forward, you must hone your character."

……

And in the field at this time.

Murong Fu looked at the white piece that was completely trapped in a dead end.

With a gloomy face, he walked forward, looked at the stone wall, and spoke directly to Jiumozhi.

"Aren't you just messing around?"

"You come and try to solve it!"

The anger in his words was already very obvious.

The key to playing chess is to solve the chess piece.

But Jiumozhi only wanted to completely block the white pieces.

The intention to target him was so obvious, how could Murong Fu not be angry.

however.

Upon hearing this, Jiumozhi burst into laughter.

"No one can solve this chess game."

"It's just a joke."

"I don't want to waste time!"

"But, Master Murong."

"You can't even get rid of my entanglement in the corner, and you still want to compete for the Central Plains?"

Jiumozhi's words may be straightforward.

Murong Fu's face turned pale instantly.

He looked at the chessboard in a trance, with the only thing repeating in his mind was Jiumozhi's last words.

(End of this chapter)