The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 100: Persuade Wen Ruo to leave Jokhang Holy Land

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The departure of Yang Zhijiu made Mo Yuxi even more fond of Meow Meow, turning his hands over again and took out ten superb spirit stones of different colors!

"Meow!" Meow happily used a little felt hat to continuously put down the best spirit stone.

"Sister Mo, you are bigger than..., you are much bigger than Yan Chuan!" Miao Miao continued to praise her.

"Okay, Meow, don't take an inch, just a few superb spirit stones!" Yan Chuan said from the side.

"I didn't ask you again!" Miao Miao said with disdain.

"Hey!"

Bite on top of the best spirit stone, Meowmeow feels her pores open and breathe, which is very comfortable.

"How is Mr. Wen Ruo's chess skill? Can there be a chess record?" Yan Chuan said to the crowd.

"Yes, yes, I will show it to Master Yan!" Suzaku said immediately.

Mo Yuxi thought for a while and said: "This Mr. Wen Ruo, it is rumored that he was best at painting at Julu Academy, but unfortunately, I haven't seen him paint before!"

"Painting?" Yan Chuan was slightly surprised.

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting is something that those who'study' must involve. Julu Academy is all masters, but in painting, I heard that Mr. Wenruo had reached the peak of the peak that year, but unfortunately, he came out of Julu Academy. No one has seen him paint before! Even if he doesn't paint, he has profound accomplishments in piano, chess, and calligraphy!" Mo Yuxi explained.

"Master Yan, please look!" Suzaku quickly set up a chessboard, on which the white and black fell quickly.

Looking at the child falling, Yan Chuan nodded lightly.

"Yes, Mr. Wen Ruo's chess skills are indeed extraordinary!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"How?" Mo Yuxi said with some worry.

"Don't worry, although the chess skill is extraordinary, it is slightly worse than my courtier's "Yi Feng"!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Can you win?" Qinglong said expectantly.

Yan Chuan nodded. Mo Yuxi's four attendants all smiled.

"How did you gamble and fight back then?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Yang Gu Yue proposed it, and with a great tone, three games of chess. If we can win one game, he Gu Yue will leave. If we lose all three games, we will leave. There is already a saint and a saint. Zi has been taken away by bi. I have to wait for you, so I have to wait for you!" Mo Yuxi said solemnly.

"Only these?" Yan Chuan frowned.

"Yeah, what?" Mo Yuxi asked in confusion.

"I mean, the Jokhang Holy Land, not just the four of you saints and sons, right?" Yan Chuan asked in confusion.

"Of course there are a few real people, usually with our four horse heads. The real people who originally followed the four of us, because Yang Guyue won again and again, and gradually went to Yang Guyue’s camp! There should be some from him. Seven or eight real people!" Mo Yuxi said.

Suddenly, Mo Yuxi's expression moved. It seems to have thought of something.

"You mean...?" Mo Yuxi said in surprise.

"Guyue Shengzi? It is indeed a bit bold. How about the following game of chess, listen to me?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Hmm!" Mo Yuxi nodded--

The Immortal City, the Central City Lord's Mansion.

The City Lord’s Mansion is also a huge floating island. Outside the floating island, there are seven or eight small floating islands.

On a floating island shrouded in white clouds, Mr. Wen Ruo sits upright, shaking a feather fan in his hand, and a game of Go in front of him.

There are a large number of strong people around below, as if they are waiting.

"Shoo!"

Qinglong took Yan Chuan and flew to the floating island instantly. Falling in front of Mr. Wen Ruo.

"Master Yan?" Mr. Wen Ruo's eyes lit up.

"Mr. Wen Ruo, it's been a long time, I'll play against you on behalf of Girl Mo, okay?" Yan Chuan smiled.

"I can't ask for it!" Mr. Wen Ruo nodded suddenly.

"Master, I'm guarding below, what's the matter, hello!" Qinglong said.

"Hmm!"

Qinglong left, only Yan Chuan and Wen Ruo remained on the huge floating island.

"Master Yan, please!" Mr. Wen Ruo smiled.

"Please!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"My sister mentioned that Gongzi Yan likes Tianyuan first, why don't you first?" Mr. Wen Ruo smiled.

"Mr. Wenruo, don't regret it!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Please!"

"Pop!"

Yan Chuan is holding the sunspot, and he is falling, and he is falling in Tianyuan.

Mr. Wen Ruo raised his brows and looked at Yan Chuan unexpectedly.

"Why? Don't you know that I will fall in Tianyuan? Why is this expression?" Yan Chuan smiled.

Mr. Wen Ruo smiled bitterly: "I thought you would fall elsewhere!"

"Oh?"

"I didn't want you to fall into Tianyuan just now, I just wanted to see if you would not fall into Tianyuan!" Mr. Wen Ruo gave a wry smile.

"Are you testing me?"

"At least it proves that my sister is right. Young Master Yan is a very principled and very stubborn person!" Mr. Wen Ruo said.

"Perhaps, everyone has their own perseverance. That is the foundation of each person. Once you sway left and right, you will lose yourself." Yan Chuan smiled slightly and continued to settle down.

"Well said, let's see you at chess!" Mr. Wen Ruo said solemnly.

"Hmm!"

"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"………………

The two settled very quickly.

At the same time, the floating island where the two are sitting is like a magic weapon. When the two are landing, a huge chessboard phantom is tiled in the void, showing the two of them.

Countless cultivators in all directions looked up at the sky.

"Who is this person? What kind of chess did you play? The first move, Tian Yuan?"

"The person the saint found? Is it useful this time?"

"That person's cultivation base is only the essence realm, definitely not!"

"Yes, Mr. Wenruo's chess skills, but he has defeated a lot of people!"

"It seems that the saint Mo Yuxi is going to be the same as the other two saints!"

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Sounds of dissatisfaction came from the Quartet.

In a restaurant, Mo Yuxi's eyes are extremely firm.

"The saint, Mr. Wen Ruo and the son are all very soon!" Qinglong frowned.

"Yes, the interval between the placements, no more than two breaths, one person will fall, and the other will fall. In this moment, so many shots have been dropped?" Bai Long was also surprised.

"Don't worry!" Mo Yuxi said lightly.

But Mo Yuxi's small fist squeezed out Mo Yuxi's own worries.

"Om!"

A huge flower suddenly appeared on the huge chessboard in the void.

"Mr. Wenruo is ready, the layout is complete?" Suzaku's expression changed.

In all directions, countless cultivators looked at the huge flower. Envy flashed in his eyes one by one.

"Life of Chess? Mr. Wen Ruo's chess game is full of vitality!" Mo Yuxi said a little worried.

"Om!" "Om!"……………………

More and more flowers bloom in the phantom of the chessboard evolving on the floating island. Blossoms of flowers bloom, as if they are constantly covering the entire chessboard.

"Mr. Wenruo plays chess, he is still so elegant, flowers? Vigorous blooming? In Julu Academy, only those great scholars can do it, right?"

"The previous few games of chess were that when the flowers bloomed on the chessboard, Mr. Wenruo completely won!"

"What kind of chess did the kid on the opposite side play? The floating island Yuntai can show the mood of the chessboard. He hasn't shown anything until now, it seems that it's impossible!"

"Sure, how did he play Mr. Wenruo?"

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There was a lot of disdain from the Quartet.

Mo Yuxi became more worried.

"Om!" "Om!"………………

Flowers bloomed, and Mr. Wen Ruo's chess seemed to have completely suppressed Yan Chuan, but at the moment he was not happy at all, but became more and more solemn.

On the contrary, Yan Chuan, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, smiled slightly: "Mr. Wenruo, you are careless!"

Mr. Wen Ruo's eyes constricted, looking at the chessboard.

"Go on!" Mr. Wen Ruo insisted.

"In the beginning, you shouldn't let chess, the more you struggle, the more painful!" Yan Chuan smiled.

Mr. Wen Ruo looked at Yan Chuan and showed a wry smile, but he shook his head and continued.

"Om!" "Om!" "Om!"……………………

The flowers are still blooming, covering most of the chessboard, as if Mr. Wenruo is about to win completely.

Grasping a white piece, Mr. Wenruo looked at the chessboard quietly, as if unable to place the piece.

"This game of chess is too flashy. Can you see countless murderous opportunities under the flashy? Mr. Wenruo, although you and I don’t have much contact, I can see that you are a person of great wisdom. Is this murderous under the glitz? The Jokhang Holy Land is not for you, this is not the place you should be!" Yan Chuan said softly.

"Huh?" Mr. Wen Ruo frowned and looked at Yan Chuan.

There is something in Yanchuan dialect?

"Your talent, in the Jokhang Holy Land, did not win the respect it deserved. It was only used one time at a time. Although it was flashy, it was all dreamy. Can't you see it?" Yan Chuan asked.

Mr. Wen Ruo frowned and looked at Yan Chuan, and finally shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Yan Gongzi's kindness is guided by his heart, but there are many things that I can't control!"

"Pop!"

The pieces continue to fall.

"I'm just reminding you, you still have to decide everything!" Yan Chuan stopped persuading.

Speaking of this, if you insist on it, it would be annoying. Now, just give Mr. Wen Ruo an attitude.

"Om!"......

Flowers gradually filled the chessboard.

"How does my chess compare to that of Yifeng?" Mr. Wen Ruo asked with difficulty.

"Different concepts, he plays chess like layout, he is big! You play chess, he is show!" Yan Chuan Luozi laughed.

"Show?"

"Exquisite and beautiful! Although exquisite, but abandoning the undercurrents, full of vitality, as you are now, although I don't know why you are in the sacred place, but from the chess, you can see that you have made a desperate bet. Shou, it will be miserable!" Yan Chuan shook his head and sighed.

"Oh?"

"It just so happens that the sunspot I fell is the undercurrent route, murderous lurking, lifeless, you feel it!" Yan Chuan said again.

"Pop!"

Falling down in one fell swoop.

"Huh!"

On the huge virtual chessboard, a huge flower suddenly withered.

"Huh? Look, what's going on? The flowers withered?"

"Ah, more than that one, one by one, is withering constantly?"

"What's the matter? Isn't Mr. Wen Ruo going to win?"

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Mr. Wen Ruo failed repeatedly in the amazement of the Quartet cultivators.

Withered, one after another withered!

ps: Three more complete! (To be continued)

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