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He was halfway through his laughter when he stopped abruptly.

It made him tremble inside.

He quickly asked, "What's the matter? Didn't we win?"

"Childe, your life and death catastrophe has not yet passed, and this chess game is not over. Winning or losing a move is nothing, and it is likely to be the opponent's strategic abandonment. The Son of Heaven of the Dao let the Holy Lord of Ziyu leave, and we did not force it to stay, it seems that we have eliminated some of the direct causes and effects between the Son of Heaven and the Son of the Dao, however, we are in a passive and inferior position on the chessboard of the whole game. ”

Xue said.

"Oh, what's the downside?"

Tang Mingyang asked puzzled.

"Without the great master of the Ziyu Holy Lord, our strength will be completely empty. And Childe's enemy is not the Son of Dao. There are also the forces of the Nine Great Divine Sects and the Secluded Sea and the Reincarnation Cave, and even some ancient forces that are hidden in the world, who also want to get a piece of luck in the life and death tribulation of the childe. ”

Xue said.

Obviously, it is not enough to rely on such a strong person as Tianzhu now.

"So what now?"

Tang Mingyang understood Xue's analysis of the situation, and he also became nervous.

"We're going to have to find help. ”

Xue said.

"Where can I find help?"

Tang Mingyang asked.

His mind went blank.

Where did he know any Holy Lord-level powerhouse?

"Childe, have you ever invited someone to help you?"

Snow prompted.

"Secluded~"

Xiao You shouted loudly, it said, didn't Boss Tang Mingyang invite Qianqian to help?

"Uh...... Where can she help with this bit of strength?"

Tang Mingyang shook his head and said.

Of course he remembered this, he just promised Qianqian that after he survived the catastrophe, he invited her to come and get a piece of luck.

But now he hasn't survived the catastrophe unscathed.

However, Tang Mingyang immediately found the eyes that seemed to be smiling.

He suddenly understood.

"You're saying that the two seniors, the Absolute God Emperor and the Qiankun Zi, they can help?"

Tang Mingyang remembered it, Qianqian said that there was a reincarnation seal on the bodies of the Phantom God Emperor and the predecessors of Qiankunzi, and they wanted to ask Tang Mingyang to help open it.

If you open their seals, will what be released be their true strength?

"Childe, go and invite them. Presumably, they are also in a hurry. ”

Xue said with a smile.

……

Tianwu Continent, the land of sword mounds.

The Peerless God Emperor sat cross-legged on a sword-shaped coffin in the midst of a sea of fire.

His whole person is like a sword, a peerless fierce sword out of the sheath.

In his sea of consciousness, there is a seal condensed by the law of reincarnation, and in this seal, in addition to sealing the memories of his previous life, it also seals many secrets about the sword-shaped coffin below him.

In the end, in his life, whether he can open this sword-shaped coffin depends on whether Tang Mingyang invites him or not.

Suddenly, a bloody light radiated from the chest of the Peerless God Emperor, and it was Tang Mingyang's invitation.

In the blood light, a light curtain was displayed, and in the light curtain, Tang Mingyang's image was displayed.

"You're a peer, boy Tang Mingyang, I'm here to salute you. ”

Tang Mingyang said respectfully.

However, before his salute was finished, the Peerless God Emperor hurriedly dodged, and he shouted loudly, "Boy, don't salute randomly. I can't afford your current courtesy. Tell me, did you meet a strong enemy and want to ask me to help?"

"Yes, please also ask the seniors to help. ”

Tang Mingyang said.

He saw that the Peerless God Emperor didn't dare to bear his etiquette, and he didn't bow either.

Ever since he knew that there was still a standard ethics between heaven and earth that was set as part of the supreme law, he knew that there were some rituals that could not be used casually.

However, he also wondered in his heart, why couldn't the Peerless God Emperor afford one of his etiquette?

"Secluded~"

Xiao Yu also came out, and when it saw the Youjie senior, it shouted loudly and unceremoniously.

If it wants to be secluded, don't be verbose, hurry up and come over to help.

"Xiao Youdu has spoken, so how dare I not agree? Haha, I'll go and inform Qiankun Zi'er, I'll go over with him. ”

The Peerless God Emperor said.

When Tang Mingyang's image disappeared, the Peerless God Emperor suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha! Death is coming, and it is impossible to escape! But Lao Tzu has never thought of escaping!"

As he spoke, he looked at the sword-shaped coffin at his feet, his eyes curious and fierce.

"Soon, I'll be able to open you! I'd love to know what's sealed inside!"

……

The Qiangua Tea House has long since closed its doors.

But at this moment, there is still one guest who has not left.

This is a middle-aged man, and the aura on his body is like that of an ordinary ordinary person.

But Qianqian, on the body of this middle-aged man, felt a familiar aura of trigrams.

Obviously, this middle-aged man is from the three leaves and the Qiangua cave that his grandfather said.

This middle-aged man didn't come here to drink tea, but to play chess with her grandfather.

It's Go.

The middle-aged man holds the white son, and the Qiankun son holds the black child.

The chess game is already full of black and white pieces, and it seems that it has come to the end of the division of the winner.

Now, it's Qiankunzi's turn to play chess.

However, Qiankunzi held the sunspot in his hand and had stopped thinking about it for nine days and nine nights.

He's still thinking.

It's as if this game of chess is not an ordinary victory or defeat, but his life and death.

Therefore, Qiankunzi had to be cautious.

As for the middle-aged man opposite, he was very patient, and he didn't rush.

"Uncle Shi, you are really old. ”

The middle-aged man said.

This was the first time he had spoken in between playing this game of chess.

"Qianqian, make a cup of trigram tea for grandpa. ”

Qiankunzi said.

He didn't answer the middle-aged man's words, but ordered Xiang Qianqian.

"Grandpa......"

Qianqian understood the meaning of her grandfather's letting her make hexagram tea.

That is to ask her to help calculate the life and death of Qiankunzi.

Because of the art of hexagrams, you can't calculate your own life and death.

She saw that her grandfather's eyes were still staring at the chessboard.

She bit her lip, but still took out the teapot from the storage ring and began to make Qiangua tea for her grandfather.

"Grandpa, alright. ”

Qianqian said.

Qiankunzi directly grabbed the teapot and drank the tea inside.

"Count!"

Qiankunzi said.

Qianqian had no choice but to take out the sticker and hand it to her grandfather with a trembling hand.

Qiankunzi stretched out his old hand and took one out of it tremblingly.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side also became nervous, and his eyes stared at the test sign in Qiankunzi's hand for a moment.

Sign down!

And there is only one word on the test sign: Die!

Dead word!

"Grandpa!"

When Qianqian saw the word "death", her body trembled and burst into tears.