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Published at 15th of October 2021 09:54:53 AM


Chapter 2170: 2170

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There are a lot of people in Tianshang immortal city.

Someone recognized that the figure with the girl on his back, if he was a brother, but refused to be seen thousands of miles away, all of them retreated thousands of feet.

There are also people who don't know who this person is and don't care.

Qin Xuan, with red clothes on his back, walked step by step in the immortal city.

When he came to a place in the city, a voice stopped Qin Xuan.

"Sir, it's a piece of the game. Why don't you try it?"

In a crowd, there is an old Taoist, with a wooden plate in front of him, sitting quietly.

Around, many people gathered here, some were puzzled, some were deeply involved.

However, the old Taoist did not look at any one in the crowd.

He looked at the white, red, and indifferent eyes.

Qin Xuan looked sideways at the old Taoist.

"Brother Changqing, that man seems to be calling you, but playing chess is too boring." Red clothes muttered, "let's go somewhere else!"

Qin Xuan carrying red, he turned around, looking at the old way.

"Why not go as soon as he wants to see me?"

Qin Xuan step forward, the front crowd, involuntarily give way to a road.

"Who is this man?"

"It seems that this man is not even an immortal, and it's hard to understand."

"Is our level too low, or does this person have a secret method to hide his accomplishments?"

Many people look at Qin Xuan, puzzled.

After the two immortals were banned, Qin Xuan would not show any breath.

At this moment, he is more like a mortal than a person who uses the secret method to hide his accomplishments.

Qin Xuan came to the old man with red clothes on his back.

His eyes fell on the wooden plate, on which there were 17 sunspots and 106 white ones.

"You can take the sunspot!"

Lao Dao opens his mouth and looks at Qin Xuan with a smile.

This old Taoist has a thin face, narrow eyes, pale hair and no abnormal color.

A gray road shirt, also can't see a bit of cultivation.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm when he watched the game. It was a remnant game of heaven.

This is what Xu likes most. He leaves the chessboard of heaven for others to crack. If he can break it, he will be valued by Xu and gain great fortune.

In this era, there were 372 people who cracked the chessboard of heaven, and each of them became a saint.

Among them, 16 were great emperors.

Xu Wushang is well versed in the way of heaven, the past and present lives of all living beings, and her basic qualifications. How can the people she can choose be mediocre.

Qin Xuan looked at the chessboard, and the red clothes behind him also came down from his back.

Red looking at the chessboard, she secretly took a sunspot, will fall.

"Well..."

However, the old Taoist did not leave any trace. He pressed down the sunspot and grabbed it at his fingertips. He shook his head and made a soft voice, indicating that red clothes should not mess around.

"Stingy!" The cheeks in red are bulging high on both sides.

At this time, Lao Dao's face changed slightly. At his fingertips, the sunspot was captured.

Qin Xuan fingertip, a sunspot quietly emerged on the chessboard.

"There are 33 ways to break this chessboard. This is the way ordinary people break it!"

Qin Xuan's fingers fell lightly. He saw that the black spot fell on the chessboard. When the mark fell, the black spot was always on his fingertip.

The old man's eyes moved. He looked at the chessboard. In a moment, his eyes shook slightly.

On this chessboard, every word falling can delay the end.

But the delay, as for the rest of the son, but did not fall.

"This chessboard is a game of death. It represents the supreme principle of heaven. It is invincible and cannot be broken." Qin Xuan indifferent mouth, "can delay a son, can get holy road!"

He took a light look at the old way, "how many sons did you lose?"

Lao Dao looked up and looked at Qin Xuan's indifferent eyes.

"Thirty two sons, in the end, were set on fire!"

The old Taoist sighed, "you know who made this chessboard. You can see through 33 ways of delaying at a glance. I admire you!"

"However, delay does not mean breaking. What about the 33 methods?"

Qin Xuan indifferent way: "son has not fallen, how do you know I can not break?"

I'm not surprised.

"Sir, let's go!"

Their words were in each other's ears and never passed on to a third person.

"What's this guy up to?"

"I don't think he can break it, can he?"

"Interesting

All around, the onlookers looked different, looking at the old man in grey and the young man in white.

Qin Xuan indifference, he pointed to a shock, the sunspot, an instant will become nothing.

Immediately, on the middle finger of Qin Xuan's right hand, a drop of gold blood flew out of the nail and fell on the fingertip."What

"What's this guy doing?"

Four weeks of people, all surprised, even the old way can't help but slightly a Zheng.

"Thirty three methods, the highest one, can delay fifty-seven, but none of them is the method of Qin Changqing!" Qin Xuan's eyes are indifferent. At his fingertips, the blood coagulates the pieces, and when he pinches the pieces, he is about to fall.

Vaguely, the air in Qin Xuan's palm was rippled and diffused in all directions.

The pupil of Qin's eyes is like water.

In a flash, around the chessboard, there were shadows and strong winds.

In Qin Xuan and the old Taoist, the wind was so strong that it was hard to see what happened.

Then, the region dispersed, and the wind swept all over the place, making the onlookers peep through the wind and look into it.

See, Qin Xuan sits quietly in situ, the old man is the same.

The difference is that there is no trace of the chessboard between the two, leaving only a gold and blood chessboard.

Qin Xuan gets up slowly, pulls red dress way, "go!"

The old man looked up at Qin Xuan and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

He looked at the piece and, at last, put it in his palm.

When Qin Xuan took blood as his son, he knew what Qin Xuan was going to do.

Since it's a doomed situation, his Qin Changqing's method is to use the son to kill the plate.

At the time of detection, Lao Dao has already started to block it. How can this chessboard be easily destroyed.

Qin Xuan didn't move Xianyuan, so did the old Taoist.

In that short battle, they fought 76 moves.

In the end, Qin Xuan's fingers are like swords, cutting a crack in the sleeve of Lao Dao's clothes and falling on the chessboard.

In one word, it destroyed 17 sunspots and 106 white ones.

Chessboard, is directly in the power of this piece, annihilation into nothingness.

The old man took a deep breath, he quietly looked at Qin Xuan's back.

"Seventy six moves can defeat me and break me. If you are in the same situation, I'm afraid Lao Dao is not an opponent!"

"No, I may not be able to win if I am two times lower than myself!"

Laodao sighed, he looked at qinxuan, "immortal slaughter qinchangqing, worthy of the name."

"Qingdi, let's not fight!"

The old man turned and entered the crowd, but his posture was like a phantom, which gradually dispersed into nothingness, leaving everyone at a loss.

"Brother Changqing, who is that mean old Taoist?" Asked red, blinking.

"A great guy." Qin Xuan light mouth.

Qin Xuan looked at the distant world indifferently.

Sheng Tian's three sons, one of whom lived in his former life for millions of years, were called Hunyuan emperor, who alone oppressed the seven forbidden areas, 7.6 billion years ago.

One son stayed in this life and became emperor in 3600 years. He broke the chessboard of heaven for 25 times and abandoned the throne of heaven for 25 times. In the previous life of Qin Xuan, he was known as the first person under the Qing emperor and was closest to the existence of Qin Changqing.

One son stayed in the future, and the great calamity came. The emperor was buried in Jiuyou. One of them stepped forward to kill two lives of the great emperor in the forbidden area, one life of the great emperor in the great calamity, and five lives of the great emperor for 11 years.

Qin Xuan steps, red clothes can not help but ask: "great, he is very famous?"

"There will be in the future!" Qin Xuan responds.

This man, once in a previous life, was in his royal highness Qingdi, one of the five Tianting, the head of Daoting.

Hunyuan Dao emperor, under his command, 108 holy places.

Immortal world, all living beings are awed!

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