The fake prince was exposed at the beginning, and I took office as emperor on the spot

Chapter 133 Just Call the Old Slave Xiao Hu
After the destruction of the Dao Sword Palace, most of the disciples of the Sword Palace died together with the invaders, and the Dao was also sealed and silent.

But there are still ways to restart.

The palace square on the third floor was the altar dedicated to the Great Dao.

This corpse of a fourth-grade cultivator was from a Dao-protecting elder of the Dao Sword Palace. He died here precisely to prevent the Dao from being stolen.

But obviously, he did not expect that someone could directly steal the Taoist rhyme from them and know the exact process of restarting the "Yijian Fa".

In addition to these two points, there is another condition that is not considered a condition if you want to use the chess sword method.

That means both sides must have swords in their hands.

Spirit Blood Venerable Hu Wenxin is a blood cultivator, so naturally he doesn't use a sword.

But within this Dao Sword Palace, he had a reason to take up the sword—

Those puppets recognized people by their swords, and that "first-rate" sword was recast using a sword from the Dao Sword Palace.

Anyone holding a sword underground will be mistaken by the puppets as someone from the Dao Sword Palace and will not be attacked.

Only in this way can you enter the center of the Sword Palace and obtain the secret key to leave the sealed barrier.

Of course, if some of the swords in the Sword Palace could recognize their master, the same effect would be achieved.

But Hu Wenxin happened to be a blood cultivator and knew nothing about the way of the sword. How could he make those swords that had already been inspired by the "Yijian Fa" in the Sword Palace and had become spiritual recognize their master?
Therefore, "first-rate" is his only choice.

This is also the reason why he has been chasing Xu Zhenguan.

At this moment, Hu Wenxin was forced to retreat step by step by the corpse controlled by Gu Fangchen with the evil magic. In a panic, he naturally subconsciously grabbed the sword and ran away.

Especially, when Gu Fangchen deliberately pushed him back towards Xu Zhenguan.

"Om-"

The formations carved on the four pillars overlapped with the original patterns on them. The black light and the white light complemented each other, and invisible ripples spread out. A ray of light flashed across the entire Sword Palace, and countless ancient seal characters emerged.

The thick dust was swept away, and the ruins of the Sword Palace suddenly looked brand new, as if a giant beast had come back to life.

Various dormant mechanisms were also opened.

This is the hidden form of the [Da Dao Jian Gong] copy. In the game, it can only be opened after completing the hidden branch.

Only in this state will some hidden secret rooms be opened.

It also includes the [Sword Room] where Gu Fangchen is about to go.

When Hu Wenxin saw this scene, his face suddenly turned horrified:

"The Chess Sword Technique?! How could you possibly know the Chess Sword Technique? Are you a disciple of the Great Dao Sword Palace?! No, it's impossible!"

"You clearly came in from outside, how could you be a disciple of the Sword Palace!"

When he saw the sword in his hand, he immediately realized that he had been tricked and wanted to let go and throw "First Rank" away.

But it's too late!

Gu Fangchen had finished reciting the spell, pointed his hand towards him, and chanted according to the procedure:

"The road is the chessboard, and the sword is the chess piece!"

In an instant, black and white light appeared on the two men's bodies, just like yin and yang.

Gu Fangchen plays white, while Hu Wenxin plays black.

A phantom of a chessboard appeared between the two of them. They stood on either side, watching the changing situation on the chessboard. The chess pieces appeared one by one and landed on the chessboard, gradually deciding the winner.

Above the chessboard shadow, there is a huge old face, watching all this.

There were two eyes on the old face, one pure black and the other pure white, looking down at all living beings, giving a full sense of oppression.

In the game, this is to compare the data of the swords carried by two people.

Here is the avenue, and the embodiment of the will of the ancestor of the Dao Sword Palace.

Hu Wenxin's whole body was stiff and he tried to struggle desperately, but it was of no use.

That avenue suppressed all his cultivation, and he was forced to watch the whole game of chess.

The old ancestor watched with great interest, then smiled, reached out and touched the top of Hu Wenxin's head, and said lightly:
"you lose."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Wenxin felt a huge pressure coming down from above his head.

This dignified fourth-grade Spirit Blood Venerable was directly forced to fall from the air and hit the ground in the square. He was forced to kneel down on his knees in front of Gu Fangchen, and even his head and neck could only be buried in the ground.

How could Hu Wenxin endure such humiliation?
His face flushed red, and he held on to the ground with both hands, leaving handprints on the bricks and stones, trying to stand up again.

But obviously, this is just a futile effort.

Hu Wenxin's eyes were bloodshot and his face was ferocious. He raised half of his head and watched Gu Fangchen slowly walk towards him, squat down, and then gave him a very regretful expression.

"I told you long ago that it's not just the Sword Palace disciples who know how to play chess and swordsmanship in this world. You're still not careful."

Gu Fangchen sighed and reached out to give Hu Wenxin a slap on the head.

"Snapped!"

Hu Wenxin's head, which had finally been raised, was immediately pushed back down.

With his entire face buried in the ground, he could only utter a vicious cry:

"How can I, the dignified Spirit Blood Venerable, serve a sixth-rank brat like a slave?! I would rather die than surrender!"

Gu Fangchen paused, then said very considerately:
"I didn't expect you to be so strong-willed. Well, I always respect the autonomy of others. If you don't want to be my servant, then you can only die."

Hu Wenxin: “…”

Seeing that Gu Fangchen really pressed his palm down, he was frightened and said quickly:
"Stop! Don't! I'm a fourth-rank, fourth-rank!"

The "Yijian method" is a foregone conclusion.

He said that just now just to test whether Gu Fangchen knew the specific effectiveness of the chess sword method. He was sure that if he fooled a master like himself, the other party might treat him as a serious helper.

But I didn't expect Gu Fangchen to not care at all and was ready to slap you to death.

What was terrifying was that the pressure of the "Yijian Fa" really increased with his movements, flattening his head, as if it could crush his brain like a watermelon at any time.

Hu Wenxin gritted his teeth and said loudly:

"I give in! I give in! Master! Master, stop! I...this old slave is doing this willingly from the bottom of my heart!"

Gu Fangchen then sighed, paused, retracted his strength, and patted his head.

"That's right, what's the point of being a demon?

"If someone didn't know, they would think you were possessed by the righteous. You're such a loser, bringing shame to the evil cultivators!"

Hu Wenxin felt his body suddenly lighten and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly got up, knelt on the ground with a smirk, and said flatteringly:

"Master, please understand! It is I who am confused!"

This name... sounds so disgusting.

Gu Fangchen said unhappily, "Don't call me Master, call me Young Master."

He stretched out his hand and took back the Three Evils Golden Needles. The body of the guardian elder instantly softened and rotted into a pool of flesh.

Xu Zhenguan, who had just been knocked away, also jumped down, ignoring his own injuries, and said hurriedly:
"Master, are you okay?"

Gu Fangchen took out a pill and threw it over.

Xu Zhenguan took it and took a closer look. He found that the old monster who was chasing him was kneeling on the ground shamelessly. His attitude changed 180 degrees and he scolded:
"Young Master's magical power is unparalleled, how could anything go wrong?"

Xu Zhenguan's eyes widened in astonishment:

"This...is this?"

Gu Fangchen laughed and said:
"Some people are just born mean, don't you think? Venerable Spirit Blood?"

The flattering smile on Hu Wenxin's face froze for a moment, and then he said calmly:

"Young Master, please forgive me for being such an idiot. My real name is Hu Wenxin, so just call me Little Hu. The time I was called Venerable Lingxue is all in the past."

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