Grasping Evil

Chapter 1215: Meteorological Genius

Bei Xiaobao wins the second time lying down and is naturally Ningfan's pen.

Ordinary chess soldiers are limited to cultivation and cannot escape the limitations of the quadrangle chess world, but for Ningfan, such limitations are fictitious.

He's not a chess player.

He can ignore the rules of the game at any time, attack independently and move freely.

His fixing was too high, which also led to the result that chess players in the quadrangle were killed and could not attract his interest.

With the number of enemies and the use of chess symbols, he is still unable to withstand the flash of his fingers.

At first, Ningfan could still sit there and wait for the enemy chess soldiers to attack and kill again.

Later, he completely lost interest in the game, ignored the limitations of the chess world, took the initiative to attack, easily found all the other chess players, one by one finger to destroy.

“The only thing I can care about in this world is the prince...” I think of the old man, and his face gets a little heavy.

Not only because of the ancient overhaul of the old man, but also because of the power of the gold bank on this man, he has exercised great restraint.

Five lines, Kim Kim.

The old man is undoubtedly a golden monk, and the golden pavement is incredible, it can give Ningfan a slight sense of suppression.

You know, Ningfan's woodwork is the power of the divine hierarchy. Even though the other party possesses the Golden Bank's dominion and seal, it should not pose such a threat to Ningfan.

Then there is only one explanation, the other party's Golden Bank is a power above the hand, seal, possibly a source of law, possibly even higher level...

Ningfan was singing herself, and suddenly he realized the words of the Lord of the Ants, which had been disobeyed for a long time.

“The crown is so deep in cause and effect, you better not mess with it!” It's a reminder from the ant lord!

Ning Fan glanced slightly surprised, “Are you making a reminder? That's not like what you'd do. ”

“Hmm! The palace is linked to your life, which is just a reminder. The prince, you can't provoke him, as far away from him as possible...” Speaking of the prince, the ant lord of the sainthood is a little chilly. The fear is not of the crown itself, but of cause and effect.

More strange, he took his emotions and said, “You are a saint, why are you so constrained by an ancient overhaul? ”

“The legend of watching Chess Rock is so popular in the cultivation world, you want to come and hear about it.” Ant Main Road.

Nodded his head.

Of course he's heard the story of Chess Rock. In ancient times, near Shinmongshan Mountain in Xin 'an County, there was a husband named the Crown Prince. When this man came to the mountain to cut wood, he saw several cactus play chess. So the prince went up close, and when he had finished watching the right game, he was surprised to find his axe, and the axe handle of the wood had completely rotted. By the time he returned to the world, centuries had passed, and the people of his time were gone.

Legend has it that the Crown did not realize until this time that he had met the Immortal, so he overjoyed and returned to Stone Room Mountain, went to the door of the Tai Ancient Immortal, abandoned all dust, and practiced with all his heart.

There are also legends that the king saw his loved ones die and his heart was cold, which led him to enter the door, but instead of practicing in the stone room mountains, he went to other places and worshipped others as teachers.

Such anecdotes, often in thousands of versions, are naturally untrustworthy. In addition, the latter wore a chiseled collateral and wrote a word in the tone of a crown.

Watching chess rot, logging tin, slowly walking at the mouth of the valley by the clouds. Selling paid liquor, laughing from the mood. The diameter of the sky is high in the autumn. For the pine roots of the lunar pillow, it is dawn. Identify the old woods, climb the cliffs and cross the ridges with axes to break the vines. Put a load on it, song on the market, Yimi three liters. There is no competition, and the current price is even. It's not a coincidence, it's not an honor, it's not an honor. Where we meet, we are not immortals, we sit quietly in the "Yellow Court".

The word is so high that it depicts the dragonfly as if he were a tall man.

In the eyes of the world, the fisherman's husband is the most comfortable man in the world, but he does not know that there is no so-called freedom in the world. The term is preferable to the environment, but far from life.

Fishermen fishing in the Cold River, not to appreciate the snow, just to survive the bitter cold.

The husbands cut firewood for sale, not least for hiding in the mountain forest. If not for survival, who would have nothing to do with it, cut trees everywhere, and cut trees alive?

A pot of cloudy wine meets the white-haired fisherman, these are the imaginations of the worry-free.

Frozen hands are not sudden, the painter does not know the fisherman's suffering, this is the picture of the poor fisherman's life.

Ning Fan's mind gradually wandered away, but he was recalled with a laugh from the Ant Lord.

“The palace is kind enough to remind you that you are so distracted, okay? ”

“ … ”

“Besides, the prince! The owner of this palace, who once highlighted this man, once said that the Royal Queen saw not only a game of chess, but the origins of the whole cultivation world. In the mountains against the several Tai Ancient Immortals, the identity is even more horrible. However, the master did not profoundly say...”

The owner of the ant master is the ancestor of Hongjun, who even the ancestor of Hongjun feels terrible about his identity. I wonder how superior it is.

“Oh, Fixing the Origins… so those too ancient Immortals are higher than your master?” I'd rather not be interested in these secrets.

“Bullshit! My Lord Hung Jun is the first Immortal of the Gate, how can anyone be more noble than him!” The ant lord was unhappy to refute, but her breath of speech was clearly not sufficient.

The rebuttal is only because of loyalty, but the Lord of Ants clearly remembers how awe and admiration his face was when he mentioned those too ancient immortals.

“Anyway, don't mess with that prince! The cause and effect on him is too horrible to be harmful once it touches him. Ordinary people don't know about this, but the fourth step of the real world, the Immortal Emperor, most know, and because of this, there is no Immortal Emperor to find the Queen's troubles, it is the saints who often shy away from the Queen; instead, those who don't know the weight, always want to benefit from the Queen, really don't know the death...”

“Oh.” Ningfan was no longer interested in the crown, and he was wondering how to make the most of the next time.

“Hello! This palace has said so much, are you listening seriously?” I'd rather not breathe, it really upsets the ant lord.

“Mmm.”

“Bullshit! There is no consternation, worry, surprise, concentration in your mood… you have not listened carefully to the Palace! ”

“ … ”

“ … ”

The conversation can't go on.

The ant lord snorted coldly and did not intend to continue to warn Ningfan! She sort of understood, preferring to take her reminder to the point that she was wasting her tongue!

Naturally there is a bit of depression in her heart, but this time, the ant lord is afraid to attack Ningfan and just snort and swallow, which is not like her at all.

Yeah, just don't dare!

She is a saint of the church and, as a matter of principle, there is no way to fear a second generation.

But since Ningfan had built up a spiritual vein, when she faced Ningfan, she couldn't even remember the saint's breath.

Previously, Fan had only the blood of the gods, so when she faced Ning Fan, she did not feel so repressed. Who called the god a defeated man of the fairy descendants? The noble god is not worth mentioning.

But instead, Ningfan repaired another trace of the demonic vein.

What the Spirit is, the Ant Lord has not heard of it at all. These are the secrets of the heavens and the earth, and not even many Nissans deserve to know, not to mention her.

All she knows is that in the face of this moment Ning Fan, she felt trembling and humble from the depths of her soul!

It is a feeling of… the powerlessness of everything that is born to face the Creator!

It's like being afraid of fire, fear of thunder, fear of the deep sea… it's a terrible aura that only a monk with more than three steps can feel!

So I care...

After being ignored by Ningfan, the ant lord of the sainthood dared only one person to be sullen, not to quarrel with Ningfan as usual.

This matter fell into the eyes of Ning Fan, he thought it was unusual, but he didn't pay too much attention.

He doesn't like the ant lord from his bones, and he doesn't want to talk to the ant lord much, even though he is reminded of it in good faith.

External breath time is equivalent to several hours of the boxing world.

Bei Xiaobin just finished the second round of chess, it will be a while before he will play the third round.

Before the start of the third round of chess, Ningfan had at least a few hundred days to close the cultivation.

“The Five Row Mixed Body has been repaired. Anyway, the time is plentiful. It would be better to practice the Four Elephants of Two Instruments...”

Five rows of four elephants can be cultivated; two four elephants can be cultivated to cultivate Tai Chi.

Two instruments and four elephants are the stretch of five rows of idols. It is a kind of great magic of the Gate. It requires the practitioner to build the guardian god of the Quartet on the basis of me.

Ben I'm in the middle, and the Quartet Guardian is in the northeast and northwest.

There have long been many descriptions of the word "Four Elephants": some say that the Four Elephants represent spring, summer, autumn, winter; others say that the Four Elephants are the Four Great Xuanmen Goddess Dragon, White Tiger, Peacock, Xuanwu; others say that the Four Elephants represent the Elysian Yang, Shaoyin, Old Yin, Shaoyang; others say that the Four Elephants represent the Quartet Star.

Scholastic things, of course, can hold the word and have insights, and this can't be overstated.

Ningfan took out the jade brief presented by the old man who knew all about it, and carefully studied the four elephant parts of the two instruments.

All of a sudden, he saw this text from the line, describing the quadrant of two instruments that the elderly knew they were practicing.

[Oriental Wood Holy Wood Ghost A, Southern Fire Holy Fire Demon B, Central Earth Baby Crane Reverse, Western Gold Holy Gold God C, Northern Water Holy Daffodil Dine.

In retrospect, he remembered that the old man had summoned four elephants twice in front of him, Fire Demon B and Daffodil Ding.

In other words, in addition to Fire Demon B and Daffodil Din, the elderly know that there are two other four elephants: Wood Ghost A and Golden God C.

As for the demon crane inverse, it probably means knowing the old man himself...

“Jin Shen C, Fire Demon B, Demon Crane Reverse, Daffodil Ding, Wood Ghost A, Five together, seems to correspond to the demon demon fairy ghost, is not knowing that the two instruments and four elephants of seniors are repaired accordingly? ”

“Just one thing, I don't really understand, A is Yangwood, this is true, but B is Yin Wood, why is it corresponding to fire... C is Yangfire, but it is corresponding to gold, D is Yin Fire, why is it water...”

Ningfan slightly indulged, is it true that the four elephants of the two instruments of the knowledgeable predecessors have been repaired to the realm of reversing the five lines of yin and yang, so that the properties of the five lines themselves can be ignored?

Turning to think about it, it doesn't seem difficult to reverse the five lines of things, because when he fixes the yin and yang, he has a similar ability, which can turn water into fire, lightning into ice...

“Oh, you have no idea. There's a reason why an old thief should fix such a quadrant. The old man is actually a famous idiot...” The ant lord suddenly laughed ridiculously.

She remembered some interesting legends she had heard back then.

He said that a long time ago, in the branch of Hongjun Holy Sect, an idiot genius emerged, who was a young man who knew all about old people.

Said he was a genius because his credentials were too bad to be called the first of the Ancient Yuan babies.

Says he's an idiot because the ability to name a shipment is so garbage.

On that day, the old man, knowing that the district Yuan Baby repair, built the two instruments and four elephants that were difficult for the saints to build, amazed the whole real world!

On that day, knowing that the old man had summoned the four elephants, he named them in front of the four elephants, and the process of naming them, he lost the face of the two ritual sects.

Know all about the elderly: “The four of you are sorted according to Party A and Party B and Party C. ”

Gold, Wood, Water and Fire: “Ben I Elephant! Isn't it a little hasty to name names like that? The name of Party A and Party B is not in line with the five lines, okay? ”

Know all about old people: "Cut the crap! Are you the boss or am I the boss? Little brother should listen to the boss! All right, now take off your pants! I want to see your Tintin! ”

Metal, Wood, Water and Fire: “!!! ”

Know the old man: “You are the longest Tintin, you are the wooden ghost armor! You second, Fire Demon B! Third, try harder, Jin Shen C, your Tintin is only half the length of the wooden ghost armor, what's the point of such a life! Your fourth, Daffodil Ding... Hey! Why are you crying, Daffodil? Take the courage to face life, Daffodil! Pfft, Jin Shen C is actually twice your size, Pfft, this is still your hardening length, Pfft, can't do it, let me laugh a little more... dare you, Daffodil Ding, dare you take my pants off! Don't look! Don't look! ”

Daffodil Ding smiled and rolled over: “Ha ha ha! Boss, you're shorter than me! Can't you really be inferior? ”

Knows the old man: “What do you know! I'm called Horse Shade. Horse Shade, okay? The shorter Ding Ding, the deeper the Xuan, the higher the Xuan! Don't laugh! Don't laugh! ”

On that day, the old man was known to be the laughingstock of the real world.

It's not that his Ding Ding is shamefully laughed at. In fact, the deeper the monk, the shorter the Ding Ding, the older people are not lying.

The reason why Le Xianxian laughed was to know how the old man named the Four Elephants. It's an insult to Sven to name it after the length of Tintin! I don't know how Sacred Twilight raised such a strange disciple. It's a very generous laugh. I blinded this child to the ultimate qualification of an ancient first dollar infant...

“Isn't this a funny story?” The ant lord has been suppressed by the knowledgeable old man for many years, and has had the opportunity to make fun of the knowledgeable old man.

I'd rather have a gloomy face!

In the underworld, he seemed to have a relationship with the knowledgeable elderly, where he could tolerate the shame of others laughing at the knowledgeable elderly.

“Shut up! Don't you dare laugh again. Don't blame Ning for punishing you!” Ningfan is angry! As a result of anger, the spirit of the Devil Er Spirit came to the ground, shocking the Ant's heart and frightening cold!

“Ant, what's wrong with you? Can't you say that without laughing?” The ant lord shrugged.

This is the true wrath of the Devil!

It brings her the illusion of anger at the Lord's level of Master Hung Jun, Divorced Ancestors and Robbers!

Ningfan ignored the ant lord, mumbled and continued to watch Jade Jane.

Jade Jane not only recorded the quadrant of the old man, but also the quadrant of the other two meters.

Though the four elephants of the two rituals were not schooled, they were not created by the saints of the two rituals, but by the great magic of ancient times.

Naturally, the builder is not only a disciple of the two rituals, but also others.

He began to try to cultivate the quadrant, which was not one at a time, but one at a time.

Ning Fan closed his eyes and his heart sinked into the inner world. As he began to practice the four elephants of the two instruments, there was an extra five-way array in the inner world.

“Weird, how is the five-way array...” Ning Fan was slightly surprised.

Normally, people cultivate two instruments and four elephants, which are the pattern of one of the four sides, while he, however, is the five side by side...

This occurs, presumably in relation to the particularities of his founding former primates.

His five-way array is arranged directly according to the pattern of God, Demon, Demon, Immortal, and Ghost!

His Ben I sat in the spiritual position of the Pentagon, three of the other four positions were empty, only the spiritual position sat in a phantom teenager!

The evil boy's eyebrows are like those of Fan.

That demonic teenager's cultivation is weak, weak, and only pulse-breaking.

The demonic teenager seemed to gather incompletely, keeping his eyes closed and not talking to Ningfan.

That demonic teenager has a heavy pubic temper!

The so-called Yin Qi, in fact, is relatively, compared to Ning Fan, his presence is more illusory, so it is called Yin Qi very heavy. If one encounters a true monk, one would also look very feeble compared to the true monks.

I'd rather try to connect with that demonic teenager.

He has an illusion.

That demonic teenager is neither a second god nor a divine identity, but another self.

He created another me based on my existence.

“If this demonic teenager could open his eyes and establish a genuine spiritual connection with me, my fourth elephant would be repaired. It's just... how do we do this...”

Fan opened his eyes and stared at the demonic teenager. No matter how you stare, no matter how you communicate, that demonic teenager keeps his eyes closed and ignores him.

All of a sudden, preferred the understanding of a blessed soul.

He suddenly closed his eyes and dissociated himself from the five senses, as if he had fallen asleep in the past.

At this moment, the demonic teenager opened his eyes strangely, with a slight blindness in his eyes.

There are countless parallel rounds in the world.

Not all parallel rounds have four days and nine boundaries.

Not all parallel rounds have cosmic repair stars.

No one can see through all the parallel rounds, because theoretically, the number of parallel rounds is infinite, but even if it is the fourth step of the Immortal Emperor, the cultivation is still limited to a few rounds.

In a small circle of blindness, there is a world known as the world.

Above the human world, there are also said to be spiritual worlds.

Above the spiritual realm, there are also said to be fairy realms.

Among the human world, there are numerous Buddhist denominations and many Buddhist countries. This is a world of Buddhism, where the doors fall and talent fades.

Children were inspired by Buddha from a very young age; the children of the cultivated family, who practiced Buddha's Bichou since childhood, tried to improve Buddha's strength and become a true Bichou.

By "Bichou," I mean the lowest Buddha.

At this moment, there is a Buddhist test under way in the White House of Motherland.

“Buddha's Power, Section 3! ”

Looking at the five big words shining on the test tablet, the boy named White Fan in black had no expression on his face, his lips had a smudge of self-derision, his hands held tight because of the strength, his nails penetrated deeply into his palms, causing a heartfelt pain.

“White Van, Buddha's Power, Section 3! Level: Low!” Next to the quiz tablet, a middle-aged man in charge of the assessment looked at the information displayed on the tablet and unwittingly revealed Bai Fan's accomplishments.

In time, the entire White House is full of laughter, ridicule, it is the genius of the White Family meteor. Flik is actually less than a year, not only does it not grow, but it regresses year after year.

Bai Fan himself is very distressed.

For some reason, he hated Buddha law since he was a kid. He's not stupid tomorrow, but he's not interested in learning Buddha law.

He hates boring morning classes, lunch classes, evening classes every day!

He hates reciting Buddhist scriptures that teach people to endure suffering and accept destiny!

He doesn't fit with all Buddhist deities. Learned Buddhist deities. None of them fit more than 10%!

Although he deeply hated Buddha law, he forced himself to practise Buddhism in order to stand out.

Perhaps it is the true gift of qualifications. He clearly rejects Buddha law, and the speed of practicing Buddha law is still amazing!

When he was seven years old, he built Buddha's Power 10, then jumped to the next level, entered the foundation period, and became a glorious Bichu Buddha.

When he was 10 years old, he reached the peak of foundation building, not far from the Golden Dan period.

Brother Bai Quo has listed the top 100 young people with qualifications, and Bai Van Heran ranks in the top 10!

He is the hope of the Bai family and a genius to whom the real world of motherland cultivation attaches great importance.

But then something weird happened, and then his bad luck started!

When he was twelve years old, there was suddenly a handsome man in the inner world!

The man's appearance, almost identical to his, just seemed extremely vague and seemed to have gone through countless years of sedimentation.

The man sat on his knees, sleeping with his eyes closed, never opening his eyes, let alone talking to him.

Bai Wan does not know who the man like the god is, nor can he drive this man out of his inner world.

Ever since this god man appeared in his heart, his misfortune followed!

His Buddhist spell is no longer refined, but even begins to fall!

From a half-step approach to the Golden Dan period, all the way down to the current Buddha's Power 3!

He became the laughingstock of the whole white family!

It was even more unfortunate that he had been informed that he would be expelled shortly thereafter.

Indeed...

Shortly after Baifan's Buddhist strength score was measured, a team of monks stepped on the Buddha cloud and shouted.

These are the royal guards of the motherland.

The escorts were led by a young girl, about fifteen years old, who was the daughter of the mother-in-law, the vulture princess.

At that time, Baifan was highly qualified. In order to cage this talent, the master of the mother-in-law himself contacted the Baijia family, and the Baijia family fixed the doll kiss. The two parties who fixed the relationship were Baifan and the vulture princess.

But then, Bai Fan's superb qualifications disappeared...

The vulture princess came today to retire, and she glanced proudly at the test tablet and was surprised to find that her fiancé Bai Fan's cultivation had regressed again!

Last year it was still Buddha's Power 5, there are only three left this year, it's too weak!

Therefore, the spirit of retirement of the vulture princess became more resolute. On the spot, she turned her face over to the white family and dissolved her engagement with Bai Fan.

Old Bai family face was badly damaged, he was angry and had an old injury attack and threw up blood on the spot.

Humiliation! Humiliation!

White van bites his teeth, lifts up the elder elder, looks angrily at the vulture princess, wants to say something, but obstructs anger, can't say anything.

Because of too much anger, white fan eyes, there is a magic flame burning, there is a rumbling demonic appearance around!

He was never Buddhist!

Deep down, he lives a demon!

“What! This white fan is a magic trick! He dared to learn those demons and mend their ways!” Everyone was shocked!

Because Buddhist Buddhist entertainment, the whole world sees few magic tricks, which occasionally appear, and are often repressed and degraded by the group Buddha.

When she saw Bai Fan fall into the monastery, the vulture princess wanted to order Bai Fan to be taken away and imprisoned in the national capital prison.

But right here, there's a light, floating voice accompanied by flowers, falling from the sky.

It was a very nice yet slightly indifferent female voice.

That voice, Bai Fan felt like he'd heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it at all.

“He's my demon, hurts his half finger, slaughters your country! ”

A woman with a negative sword came to rescue White Van with a cold face and a flying flower!

When the women arrived, they were all shocked, "It's the spirit girl! # 10 Demon Head of the North Gate! How could she be here? ”

Bai Wan wanted to look up and see the look of the spirit woman.

But he didn't have time to look up, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and he actually fainted, and people didn't know.

Ningfan's Heart God in the world.

Ningfan opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, the demonic teenager sitting at the spiritual position of the Wufang Array, strangely closed his eyes, the breath became dead again.

“Bai Fan... Ling Daughter...”

Instead of muttering to himself, when he closed his eyes, he seemed to become another identity, living in another parallel circle.

In parallel rounds there, his name seemed to be White Van.

He seems to have been through some bad luck, something specific. At this moment, as if he was waking up in a dream, he can't remember a thing.

Only rarely remembered, it seemed that someone wanted to catch him, and then a woman named Ling Girl came to save him...

I prefer to try to remember, but no matter what, I can't remember what really happened in that era as Bai Fan.

Unexpectedly, Bai Fan looked again, preferring suddenly to be speechless.

Before he closed his eyes, he remembered that Baifan the Spirit was probably a three-tier cultivation of veins.

After sleeping at this moment and opening his eyes, he was surprised to find that Bai Fan's manipulation did not increase and descend, lowering to the first level of vein opening.

“This demon is so weird, how can it be repaired to get lower and lower...”

“Bai Fan, Bai Fan... the name I used to name one of the distractions used to distract Mu Liu, now there is another Bai Fan...”

Ningfan was not fully aware of the principle of the quadrant of the two instruments, and did not understand why something similar to parallel rounds had occurred. Whether this was his special case or the quadrant of the two instruments was the case, he could not be certain.

He wants to close his eyes and live a little longer as a demon, to test one or two.

But that was when he received his summons from the North.

The third inning has begun!

He withdraws from the Heart God world and must be a chess soldier to carry out the third round of slaughter for Xiaobin Bei!

“Quick battle is settled...”

Ningfan's figure wandered and disappeared from the spot.

Ten breaths later, he returned to his place, continued to sit on his knees and sink into the inner world.

Years and seas, stone room foot.

He is a chess player dressed as a tourist monk in the third inning of the North Little Barbarian. This man is attached to the East Palace, the French show strategy!

“Amitabha, it doesn't make any sense to throw money to decide how to get ahead. Lao Xiao has a suggestion. The Fourth Miss would like to hear it!” Xiuzhi squinted and smiled.

“What does the master have to say?” Beibei Xiaobao was very polite at first, after all, the fame of Xiuzhu monks is huge in the Beitian chess world.

“My husband wants to use a heel of toes for Miss Four's first hand, okay? ”

Soothsayingly, as soon as he exited, he took out an iron pestle, smashed his left thumb, suddenly ached his heart, direct blood flow, but his face was normal, even a little emotional change, you can see how amazing the endurance is.

The little face of the North has changed.

Xiuzhi monk has smashed a toe, if she won't let the first hand, she also needs to give some body parts, otherwise who face to fight?

So here comes the problem.

I heard that the monk's first-hand chess game is amazing. So far, it is said that he has never lost...

This person must have been lying down all the way to see her, knowing that she was tired of cats, which is why she deliberately fought to get ahead of herself, trying to strangle her cats with the advantage of her first hand...

“What do you say, Miss Four? Don't you think a toe change hands is enough? Fine...”

Boo!

The monk broke his right thumb again!

The North is speechless.

She saw the monk's determination to break two toes in a row. If she hadn't let her lead the way, it would have been a bit unpopular.

All right, let it go.

She also wanted to see if the third inning would still be won after the first hand, probably won't be won again...

Ten breaths later.

Bei Xiaobing was surprised to close his mouth. Across her seat, Xiuzhi monks were silent.

The monk sacrificed two toes to get ahead of him, but he hasn't even finished playing chess yet, the spirit will blow up directly!

Lie down!

“Winner, Northbrute! ”

North Little Man lay down three times in a row to win!

The Great Elder of the East Palace looked down on his face and looked incredibly at what was happening in front of him.

“Who can tell my husband! What exactly did that little slut in the North do and why did she lie down and win all the way? She can't even be a monk! ”

The elders of the Orient Palace, a frigid cicada, could not answer that question.

Unlike Elder Nishimiya, they did not receive any news of Ningfan hiding in the northern barbarian palace.

They don't know the connection between Bei Xiaobin and Ancient Dashu Zhao Jane!

They can't find a reasonable explanation for themselves!

Only the elders of the West Palace knew what was going on.

Of course they know why Bei Xiaobao can win!

Bei Xiaobang walked through the back door and arranged Ningfan into the boxing world in advance, or these old guys handled it themselves!

They can't let Ningfan go into the quadrangle!

After all, when chess soldiers officially enter the chess world, everyone will receive the attention of countless audiences, and it is no guarantee that no one will recognize Ningfan's identity.

It seems like Ningfan would not be noticed if he entered the square chess world so early, ridiculously others are still covered in drums.

After the elders of Zhongxi Palace looked at each other, they all grinned and ran to the people of the East Palace to clog the people of the East Palace.

Elder West Palace A: "Wonderful, wonderful! This is one of the true hands of God. If it hasn't started yet, I'll tell you all to lose! ”

Elder West Palace B: “Miss Si's chess game has gone beyond the game itself! Must have touched the legendary way of chess! It's the only way to keep the other chess player from defeating himself! ”

Elder C of the West Palace: “If the King does not kill, there is a tendency to obey; if the chess pieces are not set, there is a tendency to win the chess, I expect Miss Four to win the chess, it must depend on the great power! ”

Elder Ding of the West Palace: “At the end of the chess road, who is the peak, at first sight Miss Si is empty! I can't. I can't! ”

“Bullshit! Ben Elder has lived these years and has never heard of any chess path in the world. He can be won as soon as he starts playing chess! You West Palace must have cheated!” The elder was angry.

“Oh, the Elder said discreetly! ”

“The Elder is innocent! ”

“Lying down and winning isn't cheating! Are you cheating on the cultivators? ”

“Don't make fun of me! ”

Then Zhongxi Palace elder told the elder what “gentleman is poor” and what “what is" and so on, causing everyone to laugh, the whole stone room mountain audience is filled with happy air.

The elder face of the East Palace is angry and green. He is not stupid. At this moment, he can't see the cat is tired.

There must be something beyond his control!

The faces of the elders of the West Palace, the disgusting faces of the small man, at first glance there was something hidden!

“Somebody, check it out. Find out what kind of people came to Nishimiya Island recently!” The elders whispered.

Unfortunately, Ning Fan's news had long been deliberately blocked by the elders of the West Palace. How could they let the outsiders know about this without even knowing the master of the Palace, Yuan Yao?

The elders checked around and didn't find any results.

Thinking about it, I still think Bei Xiaobrung used some special means to cheat, but he just couldn't find evidence.

“Elder, what now?” The other Orient Palace elders looked ugly, "he asked.

Their East Palace did a lot of work for the second round of the competition, and they must win the second round.

But if North Little really cheats all the way down and wins, their arrangement is likely to fail.

“Wait! My husband doesn't believe me, this little northern barbarian can win all the way!” The elders sank their voices.

Parallel space-time.

White opened his eyes and woke up from a coma.

When he opened his eyes, he could not remember the fact that he was a fan.

He remembered only that he was a white fan, a genius of the Bai family, who had previously exposed the monastery to cultivation, was captured by the princess of the vulture, and was saved by another demon named the spirit girl.

“Miss, how long has Baek been in a coma and where is this place? ”

When White found that there was a maid beside the bed, he asked.

“Back to Madame, your old man has been in a coma for ten days, and you are in Bloody Mountain.” The maiden replied respectfully.

It's just how strange her words are.

She called Bai Fan Madam!

Bai Fanming is a teenager, okay? What a wife!

But Bai Fan didn't really think about it, just pretended he had just woken up, lost his mind, heard the wrong name.

“Wait, the girl means I'm in Bloody Mountain right now! ”

White Van doesn't calm down for a second!

Blood Wushan is the land of magic repair. He is a Buddhist. How could he appear in the land of magic repair? Did the spirit girl abduct him?

Speaking of who the spiritual daughter is, he doesn't know much about the power of magic tricks in the motherhood. Is it possible that the spiritual daughter is a man of blood martial arts?

“I dare to ask, where is the spiritual girl who saved me now...”

When she spoke plainly, the woman's face changed greatly and she was angry. “The Lord is kind enough to save you and marry you. You don't know how to be grateful. You can learn that the Buddhist Path curses the Lord as a spiritual daughter. It is truly rude! ”

Uh, is the spiritual girl cursing people? He doesn't know. Before he passed out, he heard people call him that.

Wait, what do you mean, marry me?

White van's face suddenly darkened, hiding a bad feeling.

Once again, Dantian was perceived and sighed for a long time.

His three layers of pulse repair actually fell again. This time, only one layer of pulse fell...

No...

What is the first layer of vein opening...

He should be known as Buddha's Power at this moment. Why do strange terms suddenly appear in his mind?

“Oh? Are you awake, little guy...”

Suddenly a scented Qian shadow walked in through the door.

As soon as she saw the man, the maiden fell on her knees and called out for the blessings of the Lord.

When Baifan looked up, his eyes were set on the faces of the people.

That's a woman in a blue shirt with a cold face and a long sword.

She looks beautiful, but that's not the point, the point is where White Fan feels she's seen this woman.

“Green, Green Spirit...” White couldn't help but shout out, saying it out, but it was all over again.

Nor did he know why he called this woman the Green Spirit.

Seems like it's just a habit.

“Huh.”

Ji Qingling shouted softly.

She doesn't understand why Bai Fan, who first met her, can accurately call out her common name.

The popular name she has abandoned for many years, today she is called Master of Blood Martial Arts by the Demon Daoists and scorned by the Orthodox Buddha as the Spiritual Girl.

Previously, she just happened to pass through the White House. She happened to encounter a scene where Bai Fan was retired, demonized, and captured.

She doesn't really understand why she has to mind her own business and save Bai Fan.

Just instinct-driven, she saved it.

There is no reason, and no reason is needed.