Omnipresent God of War: Three hundred and eighty-seven Go to Yi Shang (Thanks to the leader of Ma Dan)

Twelve years of Qingzong.

The allied forces of the princes of the Dayuan Dynasty were defeated at the level of the Yuan Dynasty. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers fled to Taizhou, Jinzhou and other places, and the vitality of the Yuan country was greatly injured.

There are also garrison generals who surrendered to Wu in the city, and they communicated with foreign countries. Within a few months of the nineteen states, most of them belonged to the State of Wu.

Only Taizhou, Huanzhou, Haizhou, and Shuzhou are left.

"Drive! Drive!"

On the snowy Haizhou Plain, there is already a sparse ride. Several dark horse messengers are galloping towards Zhentao City with all their strength.

There is a wharf in Zhentao City, which can be directly connected to Tianhai Island, so as to inform Xuanmiaozong who is moving.

There are black scales outside the black horse, which is not like an ordinary species, but at this time, it can't stand the long-term sleepless running wildly. The pupils of the eyes are a little loose, and the mouth is foaming.

The knight who took the lead became more anxious when he saw this, and pressed his hand on the horse's back, a force poured into the horse's body, forcibly stimulating the qi and blood, and prolonging life.

The dark horse raced all the way, and after half an hour, finally arrived at the post station outside Zhentao city.

The knight rolled over and dismounted, sending out a secret letter.

Soon there was another Taoist in Tsing Yi. After receiving the letter, he hurriedly walked to the courtyard inside the station and tied the secret letter to a handsome bald eagle.

"Go." The Taoist looked solemn, and stuffed a special pill into the bald eagle's beak.

This kind of pill allows the bald eagle to fly to the Xuanmiao Sect of the Sky Island at the fastest speed. Send the secret letter to the Zongmen.

The price is that after taking the medicine, the bald eagle will immediately fall over and die after sending the letter.

Soon, a white shadow rose into the sky and galloped towards the distant sky island.

As soon as Qingyue's eagle sounded, he quickly went away.

Xuanmiaozong's inner mountain.

Yuan Duzi is sitting opposite a bald old man, and a plate of black and white is placed in front of them.

Yuan Duzi holds the white, and the bald old man holds the black.

Sunspots are dominant at this time, and the situation is very good.

But the bald old man did not have the slightest joy of winning, instead he stared at Yuan Duzi nervously at any time.

"Here." He put down a sunspot again, "Do you want to continue? Yuandu."

"Of course, playing chess naturally has a beginning and an end. Before the end, who knows who wins and who loses?" Yuan Duzi smiled.

"But... isn't this game already obvious?" The bald old man raised his head helplessly. "You lost."

"Where did I lose? Uncle Shi was dazzled?" Yuan Duzi smiled and picked up a white stone, and gently placed it on the empty chessboard.

Slap.

The chess piece hits the board with a crisp sound.

"This is not obvious...?" The bald old man looked down before finishing his sentence.

The chessboard that was almost full just now is now empty, only the last piece they played is still there.

In the rest, all the chess pieces have disappeared.

"..."

The bald old man looked at his chess basket. Heizi, which was almost empty, was refilled at this time.

"Uncle Master, continue?" Yuan Duzi gently raised his head and looked at him.

"..." This has been the third time, and what a fart!

The bald old man was speechless. If he couldn't beat this nephew, would he be so sad for a chess game?

With a long sigh, the bald old man is the ancestor of the ghost head line, the ghost head Taoist.

Not long after he returned to Zong, he was dragged by Yuan Duzi to play chess together from time to time.

He is extremely powerful in chess and is known as the number one in the whole family. Even outside, he is also a well-known chess master in the entire Dayuan.

After all, once this person lives a long time, he can go to a very high point in one direction with a little research.

The same goes for the ghost head Taoist.

Unfortunately, he is a well-known chess master in the world, playing chess with Yuan Duzi, but he rarely wins.

"Report! There are secret messages from other states."

Just as the two were thinking about the chess path, a Taoist quickly entered the door and knelt to report.

Yuan Duzi and Gui Shou Dao Ren were not in a hidden place like Hei Ya, but just randomly found a random stone table under a big locust tree in Neishan and started the game.

At this time, when someone reported it, it naturally attracted the attention of many people around.

It's just that Uchiyama is deserted, and occasionally a real person passes by, and it's just a distant prayer.

Soon, an engraved envelope with black and light gold rims fell into Yuanduzi's hands.

She put down the chess piece, picked up the letter, shaking her fingers, the letter opened automatically, and the letter paper floated out of it.

There is not much content above, Yuan Duzi glanced at it, and put it away a little boringly.

"How? Are you planning to go?" At such a close distance, the ghost head Taoist would naturally see the writing on the letter at a glance.

"I have planned to leave the world, so why would I still care about these false names." Yuan Duzi smiled.

"Yes. Back then, if it weren't for me and your master to pull you out of there, you wouldn't even want to go out now." The ghost head nodded in agreement.

Yuan Duzi didn't speak any more, but the letter in his hand was randomly placed on the chessboard.

The seal of Guangci Jiao is clearly printed on it.

The first line of the letter is:

‘For a long time, I heard that Xuanmiao Zongyuan Capital is the most powerful grandmaster in the world.

Myself, Anqiguluo Modo, the true power of the Yuan Dynasty for a long time, will be at the Louvre Palace of Jinlianzong in Zhongzhou on September 9th, waiting for the driver to learn the Supreme Profound Art of Guizong. ’

This is a letter of engagement.

It is also a challenge letter written by Wu Guoguo Shi Modo.

"It's just that if you don't go, I'm afraid something will happen to Zhongzhou..." Guishou sighed.

"What's the matter with me?" Yuan Duzi replied softly, lightly tapping the letter of engagement, and smashed into countless powders, scattered and scattered.

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"Xiaohe, when are you going to leave? I have already gone to the third batch. The direct line is almost empty.

If you are leaving, remember to tell me in advance. With you here, I can also arrange to bring more people to move together.

A few days ago, Cai Menghuan killed a group of real Minggan people on the way.

It's also strange these years. The master sisters have played such a big name, and there are people who are not afraid of death. "

Yao Wan was sitting in Weihe Cave with a bandage on his right arm, holding the wine and vegetables in one hand, his face was unhappy.

Her arm was injured by two real people during the escort.

"I heard that someone secretly formed an alliance of extermination, uniting a large number of demonic forces that we had suppressed before, and wanted to rescue the demonic ancestor who was sealed by our sect. I was really not afraid of death, during the previous national war. Why not be so active?"

Yao Wan is still a bit angry now.

Wei He also ate the food, his movements were calm, and he was not affected by the emotions of the other party at all.

Since he returned with Guan Ye, a nephew, and Cheng He, he didn't ask about foreign affairs. Every day he did not practice spiritually, or went home to teach his son and several younger generations.

Now he also has nine disciples under his staff. In addition to the child from Cheng He and Guan's family, there are also old friends he brought with him when he was in Taizhou, as well as in the Zong Nei and Wan Du Men. A few disciples sent to go to the relationship.

There are nine people in total, and then they are closed behind closed doors. Nine counts as the limit.

"Senior sister, knows, how many relocations are needed?" Wei He asked calmly.

"It should have been almost moved outside, and the chores are all handled by people. We are mainly responsible for security guards." Yao Wan replied.

Taking a bite of a chicken leg, she looked at Wei He helplessly.

"You said you kid, you either practice or practice, and you don't communicate with other fellow students.

They had a flower viewing party before, and they made two couples of Taoists. You also don't participate. "

"I have married a wife and have children. I am not interested in these." Wei He shook his head.

"You have a single seedling in your house, and the population is not prosperous." Yao Wan persuaded. "Besides, your original wife can't accompany you to the end. Sooner or later, I have to continue."

"..." Wei He just smiled. He is now focusing all his attention on practice.

After getting the results, he focused on research and already had a clue.

Now that a few months have passed, he has basically laid the foundation for the rank five dragon's breath.

The core of this secret technique is to use a special breathing combined with power to force most of the body's potential to be overdrawn.

With this part of the potential, it affects the internal blood of the body, achieving the purpose of leveraging, forcibly urging the muscles and bones of the whole body, and increasing one's own strength.

A certain trace element contained in the fruit is the key.

The cultivation of the five turns of dragon's breath has a process, and it does not happen overnight. But step by step, from one to five revolutions little by little, and constantly improve.

Only after it is completely repaired and used, it will instantly increase its strength by five times.

"In fact, when I waited for real people, I shouldn't have mixed up with military affairs. The Master Yuanduzi probably saw this clue and forcibly moved the sect, in order to entangle this part of cause and effect and completely cut off .So as not to sink deeper and deeper." Yao Wan sighed.

"Yeah.... The mind of the master sister, I can't figure it out." Wei He also nodded.

Like the rest of the sect, the high-level masters didn't bother to care about the national war at first.

Only later, as the disciples of the disciples were gradually involved in grievances, the masters also had to be involved in the end.

Then the war quickly escalated.

This is unexpected for any power.

The two had eaten, got up and left the cave, taking a casual walk in the inner mountain.

In this relocation, although several groups of people have already left, at this time, the real Uchiyama can be seen walking by with Lux.

Someone greets Yao Wan warmly from time to time.

The atmosphere of the Xuanmiao Sect is completely different from that of the Wu Shi Sect. The mystical Uchiyama real people, in terms of unity, far exceed those of the outer sect.

"Is this the real people living in seclusion outside have been notified to come back?" This is the first time that Wei He saw the lively inner mountain~IndoMTL.com~From the hive stone wall, looking outside, people in the mountains and forests are up and down. , Some people stopped to chat, others just stood on the canopy and played the flute gently.

For a time, the entire Xuanmiao Sect seemed to have changed places.

"There are more people in the direct line. Most of them were in secrets or went to the sea to explore the truth. Because many relatives and friends of the direct line are in the clan, they are not interested in the important affairs of the country.

These people are more focused on self-cultivation and other aspects. This time the migration, it was the master sister who sent a letter uniformly and called all these people back. "Yao Wan explained.

The two went down to Xuanjia Yubi, and saw more than a dozen people gathered in the square, each of them seemed to be distributing something.

Standing in the first place, the one who is speaking through the voice transmission is surprisingly the Xuanzai whom Wei He has seen before.

He stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was light, and he didn't know what he was explaining.