The two disciples looked at Cheng Qian slightly stunned when they heard this, and then they didn't know whether they were looking at him with disdain or pity on their faces, and looked at him with strange eyes.

Cheng Qian didn't show any expression when he saw this, he knew that now the whole sect basically knew that his master had fallen, and he had already been mentally prepared for what others would think of him, his face remained unchanged, and he slowly spoke: "Two senior brothers, I don't know if Cheng can go up now?"

The two of them were taken aback by Cheng Gan's words, and they didn't know what to remember, so they hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Cheng, please" These two people have already been told by the sect master, if Cheng Qian comes, let him go directly to the main peak, although the two of them look down on Cheng Qian in their hearts, but the people who can be invited by the sect master, the two dare not slack off.

"You're welcome. Cheng Qian also returned a smile and slowly walked over along their fingers.

Looking at Cheng Qian's departing back, the two disciples guarding the stairs glanced at each other, and one of them couldn't help whispering: "It turns out that this is the disciple who killed Uncle Ai back then?"

"Well, yes, I don't think he's very powerful, he has just built the foundation of the Great Perfection, but this kid is a little slippery, our cultivation is lower than him, and he actually calls us senior brother. The other disciple said with a moving expression.

"It's nothing, as an immortal cultivator, you should have seen the shape clearly, after all, the master has just fallen, his status in this sect is definitely not as good as before, if you don't make friends with our brothers and sisters now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive in the Xuanqing Sect in the future." ”

"That's true, but I'm still not optimistic about him, after all, there is an elder with him, and he has a grudge against his nephew, I'm afraid he will not have a good time in the future. ”

"We can't care what he does, after all, I don't have any friendship with him, and I won't be good friends with him in the future, after all, he offended an infant elder, and I don't want to wade into this troubled water. ”

"Why am I not?"

The two disciples of the gatekeeper were chatting with each other on this, but Cheng Qian was almost finished walking the steps in a moment.

Along the way, Cheng Qian's expression never relaxed, after all, this was an invitation from the head of a sect, although he was puzzled and didn't know what was going on, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart.

As Cheng Qian walked up to the top of the mountain step by step, houses slowly rose in front of him, and two more disciples stood at the top of the steps.

"May I ask if the person who came is Cheng Qian from the Demon Suppression Pavilion?" When Cheng Qian was still a few feet away from the two disciples, a man on the right asked.

"Yes, it's Cheng Qian. Cheng Qian couldn't see joy or sorrow on his face, and said slowly.

The two of them glanced at each other on the steps, and then one of the disciples, after leaning out a step, said very politely: "The sect master is waiting for you in the Wood Forest Garden, please come with me." ”

Cheng Qian's brows furrowed slightly, for some reason the sect master invited him to be apprehensive all the time in his heart, feeling that there was nothing good, but after hesitating for a moment, he said, "There is Senior Brother Lao"

"You're welcome, this is what the sect master ordered. As soon as the man's voice fell, he turned around and walked into the distance.

After a cup of tea, the disciple took Cheng Qian left and right, and came to a place like a forest, as soon as he came to the main peak, Cheng Qian felt that the aura here was extremely lush, several times stronger than his Demon Suppression Pavilion, if he could cultivate here, it would definitely be more efficient than the Demon Suppression Pavilion.

Before entering the woods, the disciple stopped, raised his hand to his waist, and a flash of fire rushed out of his sleeve robe and swept deeper into the woods.

Cheng Qian looked at the woods in front of him, a little puzzled, originally thought that this disciple would bring himself into some attic to meet the sect master, but now this is not the case, this is what he did not expect, but Cheng Qian was only slightly stunned for a moment, and then he regained his calmness.

That disciple took all of Cheng Gan's actions into his eyes, and secretly said that Cheng Qian was invited by the sect master, and he could still be so calm, it seemed that he was really as rumored, and he had some ability.

A moment later, a beautiful shadow flashed in the woods, and a woman in palace clothes slowly walked out of it, this woman had fair skin and two red cheeks, which thoroughly reflected her loveliness, and her cultivation was not low.

After the girl came out, her eyes swept over Cheng Qian, and she said in a somewhat stiff tone: "You are Cheng Qian?"

Cheng Qian was stunned when he heard this, seeing this woman's tone like this, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and he didn't care about Cheng Qian, and said with a smile on his face: "It's Cheng Qian." ”...,

"Well, you come in with me" The woman in the palace costume still looked cold, and then turned to the disciple beside Cheng Qian and said, "It's none of your business here, go get busy"

"Yes, Uncle Jirou" The disciple replied respectfully, and then slowly retreated.

Then the palace woman glanced at Cheng Qian again, turned her delicate body, and slowly walked into the woods.

Cheng Qian saw this and felt a little slanderous in his heart, judging from the woman's behavior, he didn't take him in his eyes at all, but Cheng Qian didn't have any expression about it, and slowly followed her in as soon as his body moved.

After entering the woods, Cheng Qian felt that the nearby wood aura was quite lush, and the wood aura in the demon veins also trembled, and he faintly felt the urge to meditate and absorb it.

This forest seemed unusually silent, not even a bird was seen, only the footsteps of Cheng Qian and the woman in palace clothes.

After Cheng Qian looked around, his eyes locked on the back of the woman in palace clothes in front of him, although the woman in front of her was not very good, her figure and appearance were first-class, and she could be regarded as a beauty.

For a while, the woman silently led the way, and did not say a word to Cheng Qian, who was following her, so that she knew everything about Cheng Gan's actions behind her, and couldn't help but sneer a little in her heart, Cheng Qian kept staring at his back, of course she knew, but she was used to this kind of thing.

After half a cup of tea, after crossing more than ten miles of woods, the things that greeted Cheng Qian's eyes made him stunned, and he saw a beautiful woman in a Taoist robe, sitting in front of a stone table, with a deep groan on her face, looking at the table with some doubts.

I saw that on the stone table, there were full of black and white chess pieces, this scene was a little surprising in Cheng Qian's eyes, this scene was a bit familiar.

"Sect Master, Cheng Qian of the Demon Suppression Pavilion has already been brought. The woman in the palace costume looked at the beautiful woman in the Taoist robe who was sitting at the stone table and stared at the chess game, and said with a bow.

As soon as Cheng Qian heard this, he naturally knew that this was the famous Xuanqing Sect, the Sect Master of Tianwei, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the beautiful woman in the Taoist robe a few more times, and her body was blessed, and she said without humility or arrogance: "Disciple Cheng Qian, see the sect master"

"Let's play the next game" The beautiful woman in the robe did not raise her head, continued to look down at the chess game, and couldn't help but speak leisurely, her voice was as green as a yellow bird, which was particularly good.

However, Cheng Qian was stunned when he saw this, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty of this sect master's big face, and he didn't even look at himself squarely, Cheng Qian felt that the other party didn't put him in his eyes, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves, Cheng Gan's face remained unchanged, and he glanced at the chessboard on the table.

Although I don't know why the sect master asked him to play chess, if it was in the past, Cheng Qian didn't know chess at all, after meeting Ji Rumeng, Ji Rumeng forced Cheng Qian to learn chess, and said that he could save his life.

I was only half-convinced of Ji Rumeng's words before, but now it seems that there is really something to do, if I insisted on leaving at the beginning and did not learn chess skills, today it seems that it will be my own catastrophe.

In the blink of an eye, many thoughts flashed in Cheng Gan's mind, and then his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and a confident momentum came out of Cheng Gan's body, his body moved, walked to the stone table, and stood opposite the Tianwei Sect Master.

"Sit on you and hold the sunspot" Sect Master Tianwei never looked at Cheng Qian, raised a sunspot chess arena in his hand and handed it to Cheng Gan.

Cheng Qian was a little surprised when he saw this, but he still nodded and sat down.

looked at the chessboard, on the chessboard, the confrontation between blacks and whites had reached a white-hot state, and the sunspots were surrounded and embattled.

And the white son has an absolute advantage, as if he only needs to go one step further to strangle all the sunspots.

Cheng Qian held the sunspot in his hand, pondered, and fell for a while before he fell.

Originally, there was silence all around, but with the crisp sound of the sunspot falling, the atmosphere around became extremely tense, as if it was not a chess game, as if it was a battlefield, and thousands of troops forced all their retreats to death, and a silent war broke out.

Cheng Qian survived in death, and Sect Master Tianwei was pressing forward step by step.

With a 'snap', Sect Master Tianwei shot out like lightning, and a son fell, and said: "The way of life is broken"

Cheng Qian was slightly startled in his heart, glanced around the entire chess game, and then his expression moved, and he fell down again, and said in an indifferent tone: "Maybe you will be in a desperate situation, and you may not be able to say if the willows and flowers will be bright."

"Surprises are always reserved for those who are prepared, if you win this game of chess, this sect will let you be the chief of the Demon Suppression Pavilion" Sect Master Tianwei raised his hand again, and fell a son, blocking Cheng Qian's way of life.

"I have a story, I don't know if the sect master would like to hear it?" Cheng Qian then looked up at the delicate face of the sect master of Tianwei, and there was a hint of terrifying divine light in his dark eyes.

"Tell me about it"

Sect Master Tianwei didn't seem to pay attention to Cheng Qian's impolite movements, looked at the chessboard, and fell into place

Cheng Qian retracted his gaze, held his son again, and fell.

"There was once a man of great beauty, who was at ease, who used wine as a song, and who was a man of temperament, but he was spurned by the world, who scolded him for being crazy and doing things without thinking about the consequences"

"What the world sees may not be true, true and false, but also in the dark, what joy is true, what is sad if it is false" Sect Master Tianwei said without thinking.

"Ordinary people, how do you know what others think?" Cheng Qian frowned slightly, and a son fell cleverly in a desperate situation...... ，