The Deaf and Mute Sect is not a famous sect. In Dali today, there is only one martial arts sect that can be considered a major sect, and that is the Five Immortals Sect.

Many people dismiss the invitation when they receive it.

For example, A Fei saw the invitation and threw it away.

He doesn't have enough time to practice swordsmanship, so how can he have time to play chess?

His mother never taught him to play chess either.

Li Xunhuan can play chess, and his chess skills are not bad, but the deaf-mute people can't find him, so they can't send invitations.

Lu Xiaofeng also received the invitation, but he had no intention of inheriting someone else's sect. The affairs at Ghost Villa had made him exhausted, and he had to take a good rest for some time to comfort some women.

There were also some people who did not receive the invitation and were very unconvinced.

Why do others have invitations but I don’t? Does this deaf-mute person look down on me?

Soon, the news of Zhenlong's chess game spread throughout the world.

Many experts rushed to Qipan Mountain.

Why can't I go without an invitation? Is Qipanshan for the deaf?

Some people want to see how difficult this Zhenlong chess game is to break and what benefits they can get after breaking it.

There are also some people who have heard that their enemies have gone and are ready to take the opportunity to seek revenge.

At the foot of Qipan Mountain.

Suddenly someone sounded a gong to clear the way, with a posture comparable to that of an emperor on patrol.

"Old Immortal Xingxiu, with boundless magical power, will rule the world for thousands of years!"

Many Jianghu people heard this voice and hurriedly avoided it.

"What's going on? Isn't the old monster Xingxiu always over there at Xingxiu Sea? Why did he come to our Dali?"

"It must be for the Zhenlong chess game. Doesn't it mean that if you crack it, you can get a treasure and become the top master in the world?"

"Impossible. The invitations sent by Mr. Congbian are all to the young talents in the world. How old is the old monster Xingxiu? How could he get the invitation?"

Ding Chunqiu twitched his ears and pointed at the place where those people were hiding: "Azi, go kill them."

A girl in purple clothes instantly rushed into the woods on the roadside, and the three people in the woods smiled disdainfully.

With this body technique, he is at the very best in the world, but he dares to kill three of their martial arts masters?

The three of them were about to kill the girl in purple and leave quickly, when they suddenly saw the other party raising his hand, and a stream of powder came towards his face.

"No, it's poisonous powder, hold your breath quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man foamed at the mouth and lay on the ground convulsing.

The other two people held their breath and quickly retreated, but it was already too late.

This poison will penetrate into the skin when it comes into contact with it.

Ah Zi rummaged through the three of them and said, "Hey, three poor ghosts, with their little strength, dare to talk about our Xingxiu sect? My master, Old Immortal Xingxiu, is extremely powerful. If you kneel down and bow down when you meet, you may still be alive.

How dare you slander my master behind your back, I, Azi, will make sure you die without a burial place!"

Ah Zi spoke in a loud voice, as if she was speaking to someone on purpose.

Ding Chunqiu sat on the sedan, shaking his feather fan slightly, with a smile always on his face.

Among these disciples, Ah Zi is the most well-behaved, sensible, and well-spoken.

Let's teach her two poison techniques later to improve her strength.

"Okay, the way into the mountain is ahead. You can wait here." Ding Chunqiu did not want to take these disciples into the mountain.

One is because these disciples really can't do anything, and each of them is only second-rate in martial arts. They have only reached the level of martial arts master, and they can't support their appearance at all.

In addition, it was also because he was suspicious of the Zhenlong chess game played by Su Xinghe. Others did not know Su Xinghe's identity, but he knew it clearly.

If there really was a great opportunity, he didn't want too many people to see it. He never believed in his disciples. After all, he himself had betrayed his master.

Ah Zi said diligently: "Master, let me accompany you up. If you have anything to do on the way, you can ask me to do it."

Ding Chunqiu thought for a moment: "Okay, you can follow me into the mountains. Zhaixingzi, you can stay here with the others."

Zhaixingzi had a look of resentment on his face. This Ah Zi must be trying to steal his senior brother's position.

When the master is gone one day, he will let Ah Zi die like the other junior brothers and sisters who wanted to take his senior brother's position, "the practice went wrong".

After Ding Chunqiu entered the mountain, another group of people came over.

Zhaixingzi stood up and said, "My master has trouble entering the mountain, so you are not allowed to enter the mountain!"

"No, no, this mountain doesn't belong to your Xingxu sect. Do you have to agree whether we can enter the mountain?" Bao Butong looked disdainful. How dare people from the Xingxu sect stop their young master?

Zhaixingzi waved his hand and turned out a poison dart. Murong Fu, the leader, swiped it with his sword and all the poison darts flew back. A dozen disciples of the Xingxiu sect lay on the ground wailing, foaming at the mouth and looking at death.

Zhaixingzi and the others quickly stepped aside. Bullying the weak and fearing the strong was the purpose of his Xingxiu sect.

Murong Fu snorted coldly and led the people into the mountain.

How dare these rabble-rousers prevent him from getting the chance?

After a while, another group of monks came over. The leader was Master Xuannan from Southern Shaolin. He shouted the Buddha's chant, which almost made everyone deaf. Zhaixingzi led his junior brothers and sisters to get out of the way.

Only then did he realize that becoming a senior brother in the Xingxiu Sect was really nothing. There were too many masters in the world, and Dali was still a small country. How many masters would there be in the Song, Ming, and Sui dynasties?

If he could learn the master's method of transforming energy, he could truly become a master. Unfortunately, the master never taught this method to his disciples, and even the most favored Ah Zi never learned it.

Relying on this skill, the master has never lost against the enemy. I just heard rumors in the world that when the master first created this skill, he was challenged by a man named Gu and later lost. I don't know if it is true.

Fake.

People kept coming up the mountain, and Zhaixingzi led them to hide aside, not daring to stop them at all. He also heard many junior brothers and sisters whispering, and seemed to think that his senior brother was nothing more than that.

How can this work? If everyone thinks he is weak, how can he manage his junior brothers and sisters?

In the Xingxiu Sect, the power of his senior brother is second only to his master, Old Immortal Xingxiu, so he must find someone to pinch him.

But there were still some people who saw the banner of their Xingxiu Sect from a distance and left without giving him a chance to show off his power.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Finally, he saw a young man wearing a mask riding a horse alone. When he got to the bottom of the mountain, he let go of the horse and started hiking into the mountain.

This person must be very weak. Those masters in the world want everyone to know them, so how can they wear masks?

"Stop. No one is allowed to enter Qipan Mountain today. As for you, if you dare to take another step forward, you will die!"

Lin Lang tilted his head: "Xingxiu Sect, picking stars?"

Zhaixingzi was very proud: "Do you know me? If you are discerning, then I will spare your life. Leave quickly to avoid dying here."

Look, he, the senior brother of the Xingxiu Sect, still has some cards.

Lin Lang smiled disdainfully: "Ding Chunqiu wouldn't dare to be so crazy in front of me."

Zhaixingzi was furious: "You dare to call my master by his name, you are seeking death!"

He waved his fan and a row of poisonous needles flew towards Lin Lang.

Lin Lang waved his hand and caught all the poisonous needles.

Zhaixingzi laughed loudly: "If you dare to reach out and take my poisonous needle, you will be dead."

Even if you are a master, you will never survive if you are exposed to the poison on his needle.

Lin Lang flicked his hand, and a poisonous needle flew back. Zhai Xingzi wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't dodge it no matter what.

The poisonous needle passed through his eyebrows, and he would not rest in peace while picking stars.

Why did the other party take his poisonous needle with his hand and show no signs of poisoning? Even a top master cannot do this.

What kind of hidden weapon technique did the other party use? Why had he never seen it before? It seemed to be more powerful than what his master had taught him.

Seeing the death of Zhaixingzi, other members of the Xingxiu Sect not only did not run away, but they all threw hidden weapons at Lin Lang. Each hidden weapon had a faint light on it, and it was obvious that the poison was quenched.

This person killed the senior brother. If any of them can kill this person, they can become the new senior brother of the Xingxiu Sect!

But before the hidden weapons hit Lin Lang, they saw the hidden weapons flying back.

Everyone was hit by their own hidden weapons and lay on the ground struggling.

Some people even foamed at the mouth and looked like they were dying.

Lin Lang shook his head: "It's okay to use poison, and it's okay to use concealed weapons, but the biggest problem is that you dare to attack me with such little ability."

On the way here, he heard that many people had arrived, so he had to go in quickly.

The people who came this time were not just from Dali, people from the Song Dynasty, people from the Ming Dynasty and the Sui Dynasty also got invitations, and people from the Xixia, Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties also came. It can be said that a gathering of heroes came together.

Enter Qipan Mountain and come to the Deaf and Mute Valley.

Everyone's expressions changed when they saw the silver-white mask on Lin Lang's face.

Oops, the right envoy of the Sun and Moon Demon Cult is here too!

Lin Lang looked around. At this time, in the deep valley of Qipan Mountain, everyone saw Lin Lang and took two steps back.

In fact, Lin Lang's reputation has become so fierce recently. In just a few months, he killed several top masters in the world, including Yao Yue, who was in the realm of heaven and man.

I heard that a few days ago, Wu Yamen was destroyed again.

If you come here this time, you're not going to kill someone again, right?

"Hey, you're here quite early. Have you finished playing chess?"

Lin Lang saw several acquaintances, including Murong Fu and the four ministers, Duan Yu, Wanwan, etc.

There are also some that are more distinctive, such as Duan Yanqing on crutches, a group of bald monks, some people wearing Taoist robes, some people wearing beggar's clothes, and a person with a childish face and white hair who is shaking a feather fan.

Most of them are strangers. Maybe the other person can tell his/her address so that he can get the right number.

Wanwan saw Lin Lang and said with a smile, "Mr. Congbian will not start the chess game unless the young master comes."

"Compared with the young master, who can be called a young hero?"

She knew that in such a big excitement, the young master would definitely come.

So even though the woman was not invited to the chess game this time, she rushed over.

After hearing Wanwan's words, the faces of those young people didn't look very good.

But no one dared to refute, knowing that they were no match for Lin Lang.

Even their elders are not necessarily Lin Lang's opponents.

But there are also some young people who stare closely at Wanwan, feeling that everything Wanwan says is right. If they could marry Wanwan, they would live less than thirty years.

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows: "That's right, I'm very good at chess, and you are no match for me."

Many people looked at Lin Lang with suspicion. Could it be that the Right Envoy of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect is still proficient in Go?

Mr. Congbian stood up and said: "The chess game can start at any time. If you crack this Zhenlong chess game, you will get an opportunity that will definitely satisfy you."

Suddenly a middle-aged man said: "There are so many people, who can play this chess game first?"

"Everyone is so close. If someone uses poison at this time, I don't know how many people will be unlucky."

Hearing these words, Ding Chunqiu felt like a light on his back.

Who the hell is this? I’ve provoked you into provoking you?

He is the only master here who uses poison, and now everyone is wary of him.

He really didn't dare to do this. If he poisoned so many young talents from famous families and even some celebrities, he would become a public enemy in the world.

Although he is usually very arrogant and arrogant, he is not so arrogant that no one can destroy his Xingxiu sect.

He is more worried that others will join forces to deal with him, and he must escape as soon as possible, otherwise he may die here.

Even if he could get a few people to support him, he wouldn't do it.

Many people also looked at the person who just spoke. He looked ordinary, like a common man, but he was holding a jasper snuff bottle in his hand, which was obviously valuable.

Next to him was a pretty woman who looked like a mature woman, but she also attracted a lot of people's attention.

And when those people looked at her, she looked like she was enjoying it very much.

Lin Lang had a playful smile on his lips, and the person Xiao Yu'er and Hua Wuque had been looking for for so long without finding them actually ran in front of him.

If those two boys didn't come this time, they would definitely regret it.

This woman should be Ma Yiyun, the horse in the Twelve Astrology Killers, nicknamed Ta Xue, who was once the wife of Tiger White Tiger.

Not only was she ambitious, but she also liked to see others competing for her and being jealous. After Baishanjun couldn't satisfy her, she left and found Bai Xinghao, one of the top ten villains who harms others and does not benefit oneself.

Bai Kaixin said this on purpose just now, to make Ding Chunqiu, the old monster from Xingxiu, be forgotten by everyone.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even if Bai Kaixin doesn't know how to play chess, he is not sure that he can break the chess game, but he can make it impossible for others to break the game.

If these quacks fought directly and suffered heavy casualties, he would be even happier.

Not only is it fun to watch, but you might also be able to catch two people alive and interrogate each other about their martial arts heritage.

Seeing Ding Chunqiu retreating and others showing no intention of taking action, Bai Xingxin was unhappy.

If you don't start a fight, where will I be able to watch and gain anything?

Among this group of people, he is not the best in martial arts, let alone powerful, so he must sow discord.

"Why are you playing chess? I think this opportunity will be given to the Sun and Moon God Cult's right hand. Anyway, he has the best martial arts."

"Even if someone else wins the chess game and gets benefits, if the right envoy of the Sun Moon God Sect reaches out to ask for it, who dares not to give it to him?"

Everyone looked at Lin Lang again, especially the people from Quanzhen Sect, Southern Beggar Clan and Southern Shaolin, who vaguely surrounded Lin Lang.

Bai Kaixin's face was filled with anticipation, and he was smiling inside.

Although he may not necessarily get benefits in the end, he is very happy when he sees others fighting.

Wanwan suddenly said: "Yes, I think the others should go back. Mr. Chongbian, why not just announce that the young master has won, especially these two, do you know how to play chess?"

Many people looked at Wanwan in surprise. How come the witch from the Yinkui sect of the Sui Dynasty Demon Sect seemed to have a good relationship with the right envoy of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect?

Suddenly, someone thought of the rumors when the Valley of the Evil Ones was destroyed. Could it be that the right envoy of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect and the demon girl Wanwan came out of the Valley of the Evil Ones?

Does Yingying, the current head of the Sun Moon Demon Sect, know about this?

"Little witch, is it your turn to speak here?!"

Ma Yiyun was not happy. Originally, when she came this time, she found many people staring at Wanwan, which made her very unhappy. Now Wanwan actually ruined her and Bai Kaixin's plan.

It’s okay for a junior in the world to be fooling around in the Sui Dynasty. Because the Yinkui sect is here, no one dares to do anything to Wanwan, but when he comes to Dali, he still dares to be arrogant?

Such a beautiful woman, she would kill every one she saw!

Ma Yiyun suddenly made a move, and Wanwan stepped forward to greet him with a smile. She twisted her body twice and slapped Ma Yiyun on the shoulder.

She has also completely mastered the seventeenth level of the Heavenly Demon Technique and is now attacking the eighteenth level.

If she reaches the 18th level, she can hope to reach the pinnacle of Grand Master.

Even now, she is already in the middle stage of Grand Master, and it is too easy to deal with Ma Yiyun.

When Bai Kaixin saw Ma Yiyun falling into the west wind, he immediately wanted to help. He found that Wanwan's back was facing him, and this palm was bound to hit him. He felt happy immediately, and even had a smile that couldn't be concealed on his face.

"Bai Kaixin, you are happy too early." Lin Lang suddenly took action and grabbed Bai Kaixin's throat.

Bai Kaixin was shocked when he saw Lin Lang taking action, and quickly stepped back. He had never seen this right envoy of the Sun and Moon Demon Cult, how did the other party know his identity?

Although Ma Yiyun is his wife now, it is better for his wife to die than for him to die. He can save his life to avenge his wife.

But he underestimated Lin Lang's speed. He felt that he had retreated as fast as he could, but he still couldn't avoid Lin Lang's grasping hand.

In desperation, he directly grabbed Duan Yu, who was watching the excitement. If he blocked the right envoy of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect, he would use other people's lives to block it.

But Duan Yu floated away like a gust of wind, and by the time Bai Kaixin tried to change his tactics, it was already too late.

Peng!

A light palm touched Bai Kaixin's chest. In an instant, Bai Kaixin felt that his energy was flowing away rapidly.

Ding Chunqiu, Duan Yu, and Mr. Congbian all looked at Lin Lang. Is this the Star Absorbing Technique of the Sun Moon God Sect? It seems to be similar to the Beiming Divine Technique, but I don't know which one is stronger.

Wanwan also slapped Ma Yiyun's ribs with a palm, and immediately added another palm, hitting Ma Yiyun until his brains exploded.

"Bai Kaixin, if you hid in any corner, you might have lived a few more years. Now you're going to die, are you still happy?"

Before Bai Kaixin could answer, Lin Lang spat out his palm force, and Bai Kaixin's heart pulse was shattered.

"Amitabha." Master Xuannan of Southern Shaolin clasped his hands together, as if he couldn't bear to see all this, but he had no intention of stopping him.

He knew very well that if he took action, he would die and bring disaster to Southern Shaolin.

There were two corpses lying at Lin Lang's feet. He looked at the others and said, "Everyone saw it. He was the one who provoked me first. I didn't intend to kill anyone."

Everyone was as silent as cicadas, and wherever the right envoys of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect went, corpses were everywhere.

"Isn't anyone planning to leave? Why don't I come to persuade everyone?"

Some people's faces changed.
Chapter completed!