Chapter 2170 (1/2)
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!”