These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 675: The Ancient Sun Brings Disaster
This mysterious old man drove away the old men playing chess around him and made room for him.

Those old men were stubborn and didn't want to leave, but the old man holding the fishing rod didn't get angry and threw out a handful of magic coins.

All of a sudden, all the onlookers took the Dharma money and went home happily.

Ning Zheng and he were the only ones left at the chess table under the coral tree.

"Who are you?" Ning Zheng sat down calmly and asked directly.

His character is that of a puppet emperor who has the talent to rule the country.

But in terms of combat power, he is only at the second phase realm.

There's no need to act profound, just ask directly.

"Play chess with me first." The old man fishing smiled.

Ning Zheng knew that these old guys all had strange personalities, so she stopped talking and just played chess with him.

Ning Zheng is quite free anyway.

The blacksmiths were busy with various tasks, while I was waiting to consolidate my foundation and take a few days off before moving on to the next level.

After all, although he worked very hard and frequently broke through a realm, the key to the path of cultivation is to have a balance between tension and relaxation. After each breakthrough, he would reward himself with five or six days of rest to relax.

Ever since.

Ning Zheng accompanied him from day to night.

He didn't cheat by any other means, not even in playing chess. He wasn't that shameless.

He played chess relying solely on his intelligence, and since he had only a rough skill, he did not win any game against his opponent at the beginning.

Because this old man is really good at chess.

By dusk, Ning Zheng gradually began to play with him.

"Genius."

The old man who was fishing seemed to be thinking about something. He put down the chess piece in his hand and let out a long breath:
"This is the first time I've seen someone as fast at learning as you. You are worthy of being the emperor who governs a country. Your wisdom is outstanding. If you grow up, you may even have a chance to enter the realm of transformation and break free from the constraints of the forces behind you."

He originally thought that the other party was a puppet, but he didn't expect that he actually had some abilities.

"Senior, that's a big reward."

Ning Zheng's talent is not low in itself, not to mention that he has awakened the Perfect Ghost King. His life has leapt once and his various basic attributes have increased significantly. He is a genius in any major sect.

If a little bit of luck were added to help, it would be even more amazing. He had cracked the secret door of the puppet of the human god in an instant and performed the feat of saving the world. How could it be easy?

"Since you are not a puppet but a smart emperor, I can talk to you."

"After all, after we, the combat monks, conquer the world, we always have to take charge. I think you are a good person. Once I fight with them, I will know who is the ruler of this world."

The old man smiled, and it was obvious that playing chess was just a test. "If you are really a puppet, I will go find the famous detective Yan Shuangying. Maybe he is the mastermind."

Ning Zheng understood.

This guy, the mysterious mastermind behind this, is about to get caught.

To take over a force, of course you have to find an agent to help manage things.

Is he so sure that he can defeat the most powerful Phoenix clan in the current version?
The first big fish was caught.

but.

Fortunately, this old man was looking for himself.

If we find Yan Shuangying and verify his true ability, this old man will be so scared that he will doubt his life.

After all, they heard that the group of blacksmiths had a divine beast, AlphaGo, who had no moral principles.

"May I ask what your name is, senior?" Ning Zheng said.

"My name in history is many."

He smiled and said, "If Xian was called Xian in history, then I was originally called Shenming, because Shenming, Shenming lives by eating air."

Ning Zheng was shocked.

He continued, "They later called me the Rising Sun, the first sun in history. All the fear of the sun that people have for me originated from me."

“They also called me the Golden Crow, because when the nursery was upside down, I built an ancient upside-down tree, where I lived and fished for the common people.”

"But sometimes, they call me the Dark Crow, leading death and misfortune. Wherever I go, disasters happen frequently, but they don't know it. I just take those potential dying heroes, kings, heroes, and even emperors of all ages to the cemetery dreamland I built, to enjoy the tranquility of the paradise, isolated from the world."

"So you are the neutral master behind the nursery." Ning Zheng showed a bit of surprise.

"Now, I am indeed living in seclusion behind the nursery, becoming the leader of the Gui Wang clan, just to seek a piece of pure land in the chaotic world full of tombs."

He paused and smiled: "But I prefer you to call me, Disaster Bringer."

Bring disaster?

Ning Zheng looked thoughtful.

There are only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames. To invite disaster obviously implies some kind of disaster or evil power.

As for the Golden Crow, the Sun, and the Yin Crow, it seems that its original form is some kind of life with birds as the main body.

He has many names in history, and it can be seen that he is a very ancient king.

And the appearance of this master behind the nursery seems to be a matter of course.

Since he wasn't completely hiding his whereabouts, it wouldn't be a big deal if he showed up.

This person still has a good name in history, guiding the geniuses who have no ambition and pursue peace in every era into the neutral cemetery.

after all.

Some people don't have any ambitions during their lifetime, they live a carefree life, and after they die, they don't want to be involved in any disputes, so they want to find a good place to be buried so that their graves won't be dug up.

It is very easy to avoid being dug up by tomb robbers and to rest in peace after death on Earth, but here, not only will the grave be dug up after death, but the behavior during life must also be maintained, to bless future generations, to go out and look for resources, and to become an eternal treasure trove for countless years.

"Leave a piece of pure land for the people after death."

Ning Zheng showed admiration, "From this point of view, you are a brave fighter against slavery, capitalism, and exploitation."

"Thank you." The old man who brought disaster upon himself smiled.

If someone else praised him, he would not care so much, but the person in front of him shared the same ideals as him, also worked hard for the peace of the people, had dreams and ambitions, and had run the Sea Clan Dynasty into what it is today.

The recognition of his peers in his eyes has a completely different weight.

"There are graves all over the place. I can't save the living and let them suffer. I can only save some of the dead." The old man who brought disaster said, "Don't disturb the dead and don't let people rob their graves."

"But our pursuit of peace does not mean allowing ourselves to be bullied. This world is too chaotic, so we, the neutral seedling force, will officially come into the world and try to take over the world."

Ning Zheng nodded in agreement, and then they continued chatting for a while about topics such as ideas and beliefs.

Although this old man does seem to have a lot of dreams, who says that all the saints in ancient times must be bad people and take some things with them before they die?
There must be good people too.

Ning Zheng didn’t know whether this old man was a good person or not.

But on the surface it is good. At least he did good things. We should judge by his actions rather than his intentions.

It has a very good reputation in history.

"I heard that something bad happened to the pseudo-human ancestors and that one of them is back." The old man who brought disaster suddenly said, "Can you show me the video and confirm his identity?"

"Of course it's not impossible." Ning Zheng took out a crystal frankly, which recorded the projection of the jungle tree man holy land.

The figure in that picture is indeed strange.

It seemed as if he didn't use any strength at all, just like a mortal who went straight into such a dangerous and heavily guarded place, and all kinds of accidents always cleared the way for him along the way.

"This should be the one." said the old man who brought disaster.

"How can we confirm it? Maybe it's just a disguise?" Ning Zheng asked tentatively.

"Look, there is a sense of perfect harmony in her aura, as if she has blended into the surroundings, yet she seems to be on a different level, like a god from heaven descending to earth!"

Ning Zheng felt a little embarrassed by the praise from the old man who brought disaster upon her. "This mysterious and unique elegance is the darling of heaven and earth. It is almost impossible to imitate the world's favor."

"I see." Ning Zheng humbly absorbed the experience, just to imitate more realistically.

The special atmosphere among them.
It should be a huge blessing of luck.

I should be able to make a high-quality imitation.

However, my own high imitation has a huge cost. For example, now it costs 50 luck points.

With 500,000 yuan spent every day, why can't we do something else?
A Ghost King only costs 500 million, and he spent it all in ten days. It can be seen how high the price he paid was.

But Ning Zheng had no choice. Saving her life was the most important thing. As usual, she had to treat one-third of her daily income as consumption costs in order to protect her property and her life.

And if it looks like this.

That lucky beast has a high luck value from birth.

An ordinary person's luck value is 10, but he may be born with a luck value of tens of thousands or even higher.

Is this perhaps a special kind of life form?
But other people's talent is congenital, while Ning Zheng's talent is acquired artificially.

Now he has his money descendants branching out and creating a golden mud race that also possesses similar characteristics.

"Look again," the disaster-causing old man continued to introduce.

Ning Zheng began to chat non-stop.

The old man who brought disaster also talked about the ancient one, to save face, and said: "Don't tell the human race about this ancient information, it's very confidential. Especially that guy Xin Xichen, who attacked my tomb a while ago, he's not a good guy."

"The human race is indeed not a good thing." Ning Zheng echoed.

Zhao Zai smiled and said, "It was a satisfying encounter. I will come to visit you again when the disaster of the fake man is over."

He casually threw a post on the table, which was obviously a challenge post.

(End of this chapter)