Fish Song: "???"

You're sick, aren't you?

Why are you beating Lao Tzu?

"Buzz!"

The heavenly arithmetic chessboard shook violently, revolving around the fish song, and then it was attached to the brooch again, and at the same time there was a sense of recognition of the Lord, and there was a burst of doubt.

Yu Changge was silent.

He seemed to understand something......

This is indeed a confession of the Lord.

Instead of recognizing the Lord himself, he is recognizing his predecessors.

Yu Changge wondered, I obviously broke the Nine Deaths Killing Game, how can you still ...... this inheritance Wait, I broke the Nine Deaths Kill Game?

Obviously, Zhang Feng broke the Nine Deaths Killing Game!

It was only with the help of the Two Realms Mirror that he relied on Zhang Feng's guidance to break the Nine Deaths Killing Game!

In this way, there is nothing wrong with this day's chessboard recognition of the wind at all.

It's reasonable, it's logical.

Thinking about it like this, Yu Changge understood why the heavenly chessboard was stuck to his brooch in confusion, and why he beat himself......

It instinctively approached Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng was not here, so it could only approach Zhang Feng's residual breath in the mirror of the two realms.

After getting closer for a long time, I found that this was not Zhang Feng.

Of course I was confused.

And why hit yourself, that is urging Yu Changge - "Don't get excited, don't be excited, hurry up and take Lao Tzu to find the real master!"

Yu Changge was not excited for a moment.

No wonder the seniors didn't worry about swallowing this treasure themselves.

It seems that I have known it for a long time, and this treasure will recognize the master of the predecessor no matter what, and I can't snatch it even if I want to!

So co-author Yu Changge is a working boy, come over to run errands for the seniors?

"The layout of the predecessors is really terrifying, even I didn't guess the thoughts of the predecessors at all. Yu Changge exhaled, then turned around and wanted to leave, thinking about hurrying to find Zhang Feng's senior.

It's really weird to have such a chessboard on my chest.

However.

Yu Changge hadn't left yet.

"Stay!"

Xingluo Qijun suddenly snorted coldly, and his literary aura came out, and the bright stars around him swept away, enveloping Yu Changge in it.

Yu Changge paused, turned to look at Xingluo Qijun, stroked the multi-treasure gourd slightly with one hand, and said happily: "Xingluo Qijun is still in trouble?"

At this moment, Yu Changge looks like a kind businessman, with a very kind smile.

But contrary to this.

Yu Changge's spiritual power was overflowing, and the power of the peak of distraction came out of his body, with a killing intent.

The spout of the multi-treasure gourd is opened, and there are countless treasures in it, and the magic weapons contained in it are all shocking.

The smiling tiger, no matter how kind it is, is still a man-eating tiger.

Xingluo Qijun's face sank, and he took a deep breath: "This thing contains the supreme chess truth, and it is very suitable for my apprentice." ”

"In addition, no matter what, this day's chessboard is the supreme treasure of my Wendao legend, and your Duobao Holy Pavilion will take it away, isn't it?"

Yu Changge smiled even more: "You want me to hand over this treasure?"

"Yes. Xingluo Qijun's face was ugly.

Yu Changge suddenly laughed, and said loudly: "When did you Zhang Family Confucianism talk and didn't count, just now your Zhang Family Sage said that the virtuous live in it, if I can take it, it will be mine!"

"Now that I've got it, you're asking me again?"

"Where's the face?"

Xingluo Qijun was silent, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The other Confucian scholars were also silent.

If it was a change of peace, not to mention that Yu Changge, the master of the Duobao Pavilion, said these heart-wrenching words in front of them, even if it was a change to the God Emperor of the Divine Court, they would dare to teach a lesson, would it be nothing more than death.

Scholars are not afraid of death at all.

But now, in the face of Yu Changge's almost scolding reprimand, they only felt blushing.

It's really okay with what people say.

I obviously promised to take it if I could, but now I regret it.

But who would have thought that you could really take it!

A nouveau riche can get the top inheritance of Wendao, but those of us who are Wendao don't get anything, who is reasonable?

Seeing that all the Confucian students did not speak, Yu Changge smiled even more, summoned up his spiritual power, and said loudly: "Sage of the Zhang family, is this what you mean?"

The shouts spread like thunder in the sky.

It was spread to the holy land of the Zhangjia family, where there are many schools.

After a long silence, an old voice came from the sky.

"This matter is the fault of my Zhang family's Confucian family. ”

"But the Emperor Wusheng is the person of my Wendao legend, and his inheritance is also the treasure of Wendao. It is reasonable and reasonable, and it should be kept by my Zhangjia Confucian sect. ”

"The old man just underestimated your Duobao Holy Lord, so let's make a compensatory first. ”

"But please also ask the Holy Lord of Duobao to look at the old man's face and return this treasure to my Zhangjia Confucian Sect. The old man owes you a favor from the Duobao Holy Pavilion, and he will definitely compensate for it in the future. ”

Yu Changge was silent, but his face was still happy, but his heart had already set off turbulent waves.

The sage of the Zhang family actually took the initiative to give in, and begged himself to sell his favor and give him this treasure!

If this spreads, it will simply shock the jaws of the nineteen states!

This is a saint!

Hearing the words of the Zhang family sage, Xingluo Qijun's waist straightened slightly.

His master seems to be begging, but in fact, he has already made his position clear.

He didn't believe it, Yu Changge dared to refuse.

That's a saint!

The Mahayana master equivalent to a monk!

Unless that ancestor of the Duobao Holy Pavilion came to confront him, it would be just a fish long song, wouldn't he dare to refuse to find death?

Besides, even if the ancestor of the Duobao Sacred Pavilion came, even though they were all figures like the Holy Gate Ancestors, they were all Mahayana monks and saints.

However, the Duobao Sacred Pavilion has no inheritance background, and it is also the least good at fighting among the Holy Gate.

That ancestor completely relied on countless heavenly and earth treasures to build up, purely to save face for the Duobao Holy Pavilion and deter other sects.

And the saint of the Zhang family, that is the second saint in the nineteen states since ancient times!

Further up, there is the first saint, Kong Sheng!

Such a character is almost immortal and indestructible, if you want to become an immortal, you can soar with a single thought.

If it is said that under the saint, the literati can't beat the monks of the same level, then to the point of the saint, even in the face of the Mahayana monks, it is really to connect the heavens and the earth with the power of heaven and earth, and to speak the law with the power of heaven and earth!

If there was a real fight, the ancestor of the Duobao Holy Pavilion would only be able to flee.

Xingluo Qijun had already begun to think about how to help Liu Xingyun refine this chessboard, whether to seek the teacher's help.

However.

What Xingluo Qijun didn't expect at all was.

"What Sage Zhang said is very much, this day's chessboard is your treasure of literature. Yu Changge said with a smile.

The eyes of Xingluo Qijun and the Confucian scholars were full of ecstasy.

Look.

Isn't he still going to hand over the chessboard?

Even an old laugh came from the sky: "Thank you, old man......"

"Don't, don't thank you yet, I'm not done yet. Yu Chang Gele said, "This day is a chessboard, and it stands to reason that the juniors should indeed hand it over." ”

"It's just a pity. ”

Yu Changge's face was embarrassed.

"Zhang Shengren didn't know that the younger generation seized the treasure this time, not for himself, but for an immortal senior. It was also the immortal senior who told the junior that there was a treasure here, and the junior came. ”

"Now, this treasure has been recognized by the Lord's predecessor. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent instantly.