Chapter 15 I Love My Teacher(1/2)
Countless ways are opposite each other but connected with each other, full of murderous intent, and are back and forth between the bronze mirrors that have turned into black and white chess pieces.
The white clouds under the fairy's feet suddenly shattered, and several cracks appeared on the dress.
She rushed towards the ground with indifferent expression.
The other two former immortals watched the scene from afar, their expressions changed slightly, and they rushed over as fast as possible.
Papa! The sound of cracking like a rainstorm sounded in front of the dim cliff.
The bronze mirror in the sky kept breaking, the cloud silk kept breaking, and cracks appeared on He Xiangu's dress, black hair, and even his body.
The moment when the bronze mirrors in the sky turned into debris, she came to Que Niang.
Countless golden blood overflowed from under her clothes, and when it came to the air, it began to burn, illuminating a corner of the cliff.
Que Niang's black and white chess method is indeed powerful, and she vaguely restrains her Taoism. But after all, she is not an ordinary cultivator. At the most critical moment, she actually won this game with her abundant fairy spirit.
But for some reason, she did not kill Que Niang.
The two immortals flew into the scene and felt puzzled when they saw this scene. They thought that the fairy has always been domineering and ruthless in their actions. Why is this?
"Your chess method is quite the same as the Dharma fortune of my practice. What does it have to do with Yunmeng?" He Xian Gu asked.
Que Niang wiped the blood from the corners of her lips with the back of her hand, then carried a flame to the back of her ears, and said softly: "I have learned chess with Gongzi Tongyan, but I have nothing to do with the Zhongzhou School. My teacher is Jing Jiu Zhenren."
He Xian Gu's lips showed an interesting smile and said, "I don't want to lie, you won the bet."
She is of the Yunmeng lineage with the Zhongzhou Sect, but she has an indelible hatred with the ancestors of the Bai family. If Qu Niang misunderstood her meaning and wants to cling to the Zhongzhou Sect, she will die at her hands at this time.
After saying this, she pointed her hand at the cliff and grabbed the already unconscious Yushan from the depths of the mountain from the air.
The two immortals also brought back Yuanqu in a coma from the plain in the distance.
The fairy looked at the two people in a coma and said in confusion: "How did these two guys ascend?"
In her opinion, Que Niang's realm is actually still a distance from immortals, but the level of Taoism is very high, so the two of them are even further apart.
Qu Niang explained softly: "It is not as difficult as before ascending to the sky continent now."
He Xian Gu looked slightly different and asked, "Then you should know that an old guy like me is much better than you, and he is willing to die?"
Que Niang said calmly: "I said before that Jing Jiu is a family teacher."
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The lightest person was shocked the farthest, and the heaviest person was naturally closest.
The heaviest part in the assassination squad is not the human being, but the robot.
It was shaken down from the cliff, fell into the fields in the crater, and a large pit was smashed, and the left robotic arm was seriously deformed.
The appearance, which is not very good-looking, is now one step closer to garbage.
The cliffs of the crater blocked the light, and the fields were also dark.
A Taoist in black walked out of the darkness, like a ghost, and it was the sword immortal Ensheng.
Ensheng walked to the pit and asked blankly, "What are you?"
The robot was trying to pull out the gravel around him and bury himself. Suddenly, he found that the sword immortal Ensheng appeared by the pit and had to stop moving.
This picture is full of helpless and ridiculous feeling.
In fact, Chen Yunming is worthy of being Chen Yunming. When the bronze mirror in the sky warned him, he reacted the fastest and turned around and ran away.
Whether it is the direction of escape, the judgment of sandstorms, or the idea of burying themselves, it is very exciting.
Unfortunately, his response is too accurate and exciting, so he will be targeted by the strongest among the opponent.
Now that things have come to this point, he is too lazy to say anything else, so he directly aimed the robotic arm intact at the sword immortal Ensheng at the edge of the pit.
Accompanied by the slight sizzling current, the robot stretched out its middle finger.
Jianxian Ensheng tilted his head slightly and looked at the broken robot at the bottom of the pit, for some reason he felt a familiar feeling.
The next moment, he raised his robotic arm, aimed it at the robot and raised his middle finger, indicating that I have it too.
The robot was a little stiff and clumsily turned the robot arm and pointed to the cliff wall of the crater, indicating that they would talk about it when they finished fighting.
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The battle on the cliff was very exciting and ended very quickly.
Countless soul fires and green demon flames surround the sky, looking extremely domineering, but were crushed to death by an extremely pure aura of immortals.
The aura of the immortal family was not affected by the changes in the aura of heaven and earth. Instead, it seemed that the existence of sandstorms was even more terrifying. I don’t know which sect the ancestor was.
Su Ziye escaped along the crater, but failed to escape with the cover of the sandstorm, and finally returned to his original place.
"Senior, please stop!" He stopped, raised his hands without hesitation, looked at the immortal and said, "I admit defeat!"
The immortal had a handsome face and a floating fairy spirit, as if he wanted to illuminate this dim world. There was a whisk between his arms, but it was not like a Taoist magic weapon. There seemed to be endless water vapor hidden in each whisk silk, and it could rain heavily at any time.
He looked at the remaining aura of demonic flames behind Su Ziye, and said with a slightly deep voice: "It's indeed an evil demon!"
Su Ziye didn't like to hear these words anymore and said in a deep voice: "I am the Qingshan Wai Sect! How can I be an evil demon!"
The immortal said seriously: "What banner did you use before? What magic skills did you use?"
"Use magic weapons and skills to judge good and evil?" Su Ziye pointed at the two black-clothed demon immortals behind him and sneered: "Then aren't they much evil than me? I'm gonna!"
With this sound of pussy, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, the blood ignited in the wind, turning into black and gold, looking full of magic.
With the action of wiping blood, he quietly looked at something not far away.
Chen Ya has changed to a normal body shape, standing by the edge of the cliff with his hands on his back, looking at the world full of sandstorms, and wondering what he is looking at.
No matter how violent the wind on Mars was, it could not shake the cloak behind him.
Another immortal was standing behind him with a giant sword in his arms, expressionless, like a bodyguard.
Su Ziye recognized Chen Ya's identity and knew that the immortal holding the giant sword should be the legendary Taoist Wuwen who killed Nan Ying.
He immediately canceled the idea of sneak attack on the other party.
Yes, he was beaten miserably by the immortal holding the whisk, but he was not seriously injured by irreversible. He went back to his original place and thought about whether he could make some profit.
It turned out to be one-on-five, what else can this take advantage? Is there anyone worse than him?
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Chen Ya stood by the cliff.
The cloak hangs down to his heel.
He didn't turn around and look at Su Ziye.
Master Yun never needs to worry about doing things.
After a few breaths, Su Ziye's muffled groan came from behind him, followed by countless swear words, and then another muffled groan.
Chen Ya looked at the surface of Mars expressionlessly, thinking about many things in his mind.
——Where did that dog go? Where did the man named Peng Lang go? Why didn’t Liu Shisui come here? Why didn’t Zhao Leyue come yet?
Passing the Kuiper belt, passing by the unlucky asteroid, entering the magnificent sword formation in the solar system, and feeling the will of the ancestors, he was more confident and powerful than ever before, even surpassing the moment he ascended that year.
In order to deal with these newcomers from Chaotian Continent, he and his companions made a lot of arrangements, but now there are many that have won without using them.
Suddenly, a strange light flashed in his pupils.
The sandstorm was slowly fading away, and the cracks on the ground were gradually being filled, just like those cracks on his right fist that were slowly closing.
Standing on this highest mountain, you can see many places in Mars, such as that canyon.
The canyon was darker than other places, but at this time, a few lights appeared from time to time.
Chen Ya's expression was slightly different, thinking that it was not over yet?
Among the immortals who came to the solar system this time, the sword immortal Ensheng, he, the master of Shenda, and the fairy had the highest realm and the strongest strength. So when arranging the plan, he and Ensheng were mainly attacking the top of the mountain, and the master of Shenda and the fairy were each led by a team of Shenda. At this time, the one in the canyon was Shenda and two other fellows, and what they needed to deal with... was just that baby face, a baby face.
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The baby face stood alone in the depths of the Grand Canyon.
According to Shen Yunmeng, this canyon is not the deepest place on Mars.
The truly deepest canyon is even the most magnificent in the entire solar system.
However, this canyon is deep enough, so deep that there is no light, and even a sandstorm cannot affect it.
He turned around and looked at the three immortals who were chasing him and blinked.
During this time of blinking, he thought about a lot of things.
The early warning formation set up by Que Niang on the top of the mountain made him feel a little insufficiently vigilant and did not make enough calculations. Otherwise, even if these immortals could cover up the secrets of heaven, they would not have caught him so off guard.
To be continued...