A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality Chapter 627: Boy
Chapter 627 Boys
Before the team flew to stone gate, the yellow clothes cultivator token light glow disappeared, and passage disappeared without a trace.
"Follow me", after a few glances at the person, said indifferently.
He then bounced with his fingers, both hands put up complex fingerprints, then turned abruptly, raising both hands.
The two red and yellow thorns shoot out of the hand and hit directly on the stone gate covered with restrictions.
The originally closed blue door suddenly, rune flashed one by one. In a deep hum. The door opened slowly, exposing a long square passage inside.
Huangyi cultivator walked in without a word.
After everyone looked at each other, they followed.
Han Li walks in the middle of disciple, look steadily forward looks, but in fact Spiritual Sense glances at everything nearby.
This square passage seems to be cut directly with magical tool within this mountain side. Not only are the four walls smooth extremely, but every few steps, there must be some intricate talisman inscriptions on the wall.
Although he couldn't study them for a while, he also knew that these things were not for display.
passage is not too long. It only took about a hundred feet to walk, and everyone saw it brightly, appearing in a neat Stone hall.
This hall is about 50 – 60 zhang (1 zhang = 3.3m) wide, about seven or eight feet tall, which is no small.
In the middle of Stone hall, there is a large blue stone platform with ten square noodles. The vertical scores are crisscrossed. It is actually a huge chessboard. The black and white chess piece are spread all over the board.
And on both sides of the board, there is an old and a young child sitting there holding black and white sons. The old one is a long-faced old man wearing a silk clothes, about 50 years old. The few are only seven or eight years old, with red lips and white teeth, like the reincarnation of Yutong.
"Junior Master Lan! Why is your elderly here?"
When the surname Bai cultivator saw the boy, he suddenly called out, and then hurried forward to worship.
"Junior Master Lan?"
The middle-aged cultivator of the gray-clothed old man and Hundred Skill Academy, when they saw an unfamiliar boy here, they first met here, but after hearing the white surname cultivator, expression changed greatly. Another look at the boy's braid barefoot, with golden ring in his hand, a rumored Senior character suddenly appeared in his mind.
"The younger Du Du, Yushan An greetings Lan Senior!" The two were shocked in their hearts and hurriedly saluted without thinking.
"Get up. Didn't you see me and Hu martial nephew coming down to the point! Don't say anything, wait for me said this game after finishing the game." The boy was fine-skinned and tender, his voice was tender, but he said The words were old-fashioned and imposing.
"Observe!" The three surnames Core Formation cultivator and other surnames cultivator agreed without a second thought, and then stood hand in hand nearby, afraid to have any dissatisfaction.
old man, a long face playing chess with the boy, smiled bitterly at the three, but didn't say anything,
As for the cultivator in yellow, since entering Stone hall, it has routinely made a stop for the boy behind, and it looks like it is holding the gift of disciple.
The young cultivator who followed up heard the three Martial Ancestor calling the martial uncle seven or eight years old child, and there was a commotion. ,
What does this title mean? How can they, Qi Refining Stage disciple, open their eyes one by one, stare at the boy, and stir extremely in their hearts.
Han Li The moment he saw the boy, he was startled. This is an genuine Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator, how can it appear here?
However, he returned to calm.
Now, although he is not Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator's opponent, it is not difficult to escape from the opponent. Moreover, he believed that the other party appeared here, not for him.
So Han Li appears to be the same as complexion, but in his heart he silently considers the appearance of the other party, which will bring about changes to his plan.
Finally, after the boy and long face old man played for another quarter of an hour, the long face old man pushed the chessboard, respectfully.
"Lan Senior is a superb chess player, disciple is not an opponent, and he is willing to go down!"
When the boy heard this, there was a hint of happy on his face, but after the dark eyeballs slipped around, he said suspiciously:
"Hu martial nephew, you have no intention of letting go! My old man can tell you well, and I must not keep my hand when playing chess with me."
"How dare young people coax Senior, Senior is indeed far better than before." Long face old man hearing this, his face seemed a bit longer, and he hurried to distinguish.
"Hee hee, I also think that the chess skill has improved a lot compared to before. It seems that there is no comparison with the expert of the secular world world." Boy hearing this, smile a little more.
"Okay. Put away chess piece. We're going to do business." The boy suddenly closed his smile and said, turning sharply.
Then he twisted his small body, facing the long waiting cultivator, blinking **** and white eyes, swiping across the faces of several Core Formation Stage cultivator, his eyes fell on the face of Confucian students.
"White martial nephew, you have been with Ancient Sword Sect for several years." The boy asked slowly.
"The junior entered the sect has been over a hundred years old." Bai surnamed cultivator hearing this was a little puzzled, but still honestly returned.
"More than a hundred years! It's a bit difficult for you." The boy flashed a different color on his face and sighed slightly.
"Junior Master, what do you mean by What does it mean?" Qingpao Confucian student complexion changed slightly, but immediately said with a strong smile.
"What does it mean? Your Excellency is the closing disciple of Righteous Path Haoran Pavilion Pavilion Master, but stayed in this sect for such a long time, we Ancient Sword Sect can not tolerate your great god. Have you thought about it, go back and see the instructor. The boy stared at Confucian students, his voice cold.
The Confucian surname Bai heard the words of the boy. The at once of complexion *swish* was pale.
The gray-haired old man and Hundred Skill Academy's middle-aged cultivator cast a startled look in their eyes, while leaving the surname cultivator a few steps subconsciously.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, Lan Senior is true?" Middle-aged cultivator asked incredulously.
White surnamed Confucian complexion was red for a while and white for a while, but did not distinguish anything.
"Since Junior Master already has thoroughly searched the following calendar, it seems Baim to deny it is useless. However, he will not be arrested in the future!" expression was ugly for a while, and the Confucian student finally spoke.
But as soon as the last word of "capture" came out, his body was white light flashes, and the person shot back into the behind disciple group with a crossbow. Under the grasp, a white light hand immediately met one of them. Hood goes.
Correct's black clothed young Meng Di with Nine Spiritual Sword Body!
"What are you doing?" The gray-clothed old man and middle-aged cultivator roared immediately, and there was a flash of glory on their body, a pair of act rescued, but it was obviously a step behind.
Meng Di was also shocked. He raised his hand and released a sensible Sword Qi, which was severely cut off from the big hand.
But cultivation base is too disparate. The Sword Qi can't hurt the in the slightest when it is cut to the bare hand. Instead, it is crushed and broken in the blink of an eye. Seeing that Meng Di is about to be captured by Confucian students, the surname cultivator is shaken. at once planted on the ground.
The bare hands instantly turned into a ball of light, disappearing without a trace.
black clothed youths can't help but stand still and don't know what to do.
"Hmm! You're good at this sect'Qi Transforming Immense Bright Hand 'and cultivation. But you forgot, my old man didn't really play chess here." Tongzi rubbed his expressionless hands and mumbled in his mouth. .
Except for Han Li in Stone hall, no one can see how this boy is act and how to control Confucian students.
And Han Li looked at the Confucian scholar who looked down on the ground slightly, and looked at the boy again, his face flashed a strange color.
At the same time that Confucian student burst into act, he passed Spiritual Sense and was surprised to find that a light red silk thread was shot from flashes under the boy's feet. As a result, while the silk thread shot into Confucian student's body, the other party immediately turned over and fell.
At first, he thought that this was a Flying Needle type of eclipse Magical Treasure, but when Spiritual Sense swept away, he was shocked to find that the chilly cold air containing indistinct on the light red silk was actually Sword Qi Refining.
This moved Han Li!
He has heard of it before, the Sword Cultivator cultivation is so brilliant that it can reach Transforming Sword as Silk as it pleases, and it can break everything with one sword!
Now he can see it with his own eyes. It is an incredible thing to be able to modify Sword Qi to refined into like this!
"Hu martial nephew, he is locked in a trapped dragon cave, and people can't kill him for the time being. We old guys, we have to use him in other ways!" The boy twisted his slender neck and turned his face to just now with him Said the long face of chess old man.
Long-faced old man stunned in his heart, saying yes. After a few steps passed, a mention of Confucian students went through a side door of Stone hall and disappeared.
Seeing this, Han Li glanced down and glanced at the Du Dong.
I saw him as expression as usual, but after paying careful attention, he noticed that his drooping both hands clenched into a fist, showing the tension in his heart.
Han Li sees this, smiles secretly, and no longer cares about this person.