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Chapter 10 A game of a game

After this incident, Luo Yuan's sense of decisiveness in killing was already deeply rooted in people's hearts. Among the inner sect, the disciples had a further understanding of Luo Yuan. For a moment, there was no one who was unaware of the eyes and tried to put his ideas on Luo Yuan. Not to mention Sun Changyuan, the top ten strong man in the inner sect's heavenly list, to provoke Luo Yuan to death.

Luo Yuan, who has been in the limelight recently, sat cross-legged in the cave and silently realized it in order to make a breakthrough. After all, the battle with the old man Kusha was a life-threatening life, and now he naturally has a lot of feelings to restore.

Then he killed Zhang Lu, and made himself more confident in his mind. The principle of repaying a grace for a meal and revenge for a grudge is stronger. In this way, his mind is clear and his mind is accumulated, and his cultivation is accumulated, and his spiritual stones are numerous, breakthroughs are just a natural result.

"Finally, the eighth level of Qi training is here. Next, we are going to the inner door. The inner door is full of foundation-building senior brothers, far from comparable to the outer door." Luo Yuan's eyes opened and closed, muttering to himself, but his eyes were extremely calm, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

The next day

"Senior Brother Third, you can conquer the world in the inner sect first. After I build the foundation, remember to come back to pick me up. The four of us, brothers, will join us together." A young man who was only fourteen years old looked at Luo Yuan with yearning and spoke. The boy was named Zi Dao, who was the fourth junior brother Luo Yuan. Now he has the fifth level of Qi training and has excellent qualifications.

"Don't worry, younger brother, when you build the foundation, I will come with the second brother to take you over. Don't slack off in your practice. If you don't know how to ask the other brothers or masters." Luo Yuan smiled and reminded that although he is also a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training, he is young after all, let alone the youngest junior brother, so he naturally cannot avoid care.

Then, Luo Yuan walked with his sword and came to Baoyuan Peak. The arrival of this moment was different from before, and it was truly here.

When I stepped into the inner gate, I saw that no one was on duty today. I thought to myself that I must have been a little busy, and suddenly I saw two old men sitting under the camphor tree playing chess.

One of the old men was wearing a straw raincoat and a hat, and scratched their ears and foreheads without any grace. It seemed that they were in trouble and were anxious at this moment.

Another old man was floating in white beard, his eyes were slightly smaller, and he smiled without saying a word, and his fairy spirit was clearly revealed.

Suddenly, the old man in the hat looked around and then saw Luo Yuan, and waved to Luo Yuan, "Hey, the boy over there."

Seeing this, Luo Yuan was stunned and didn't know how to reply.

"Don't stand there, come and help me see how this chess should be played. This old guy can play tricks. It's better to be happy to fish or fish." The old man in the hat shouted and complained, as if he was very dissatisfied.

Luo Yuan was helpless and smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but walk forward and bowed: "Disciple Luo Yuan, pay homage to the two uncles, and wish them great blessings to the heavens, see through the great way, and achieve supreme."

The old man in white nodded and smiled, waved his hand: "No gift, it's good to have eyesight."

However, the old man in the hat was extremely impatient: "You can pull it over. If I could really see through the road, I would have been sitting here playing chess with him for a long time. The only road that has hope for is gone, I have already gone out to travel around the world. I have not heard of it for so many years, and I don't know whether it is death or life."

"Okay, you still hope that he will die if he says this. If he can really achieve it, this situation will be destroyed if he doesn't understand it." The old man in white sighed softly, as if he was a little melancholy.

Luo Yuan was very embarrassed at this time, and the old man in the hat made him not know how to answer. However, he was a little curious about the words of the two ancestors, but he did not dare to ask more questions.

"I won't talk about this anymore, Luo Yuan, how did you see that even if I am your uncle, you might as well listen to it. It's just a matter of relieving the boredom. Playing chess with this old guy is really boring and boring." The old man in white smiled slightly, was he still teasing the old man in the hat?

"Reported to the uncle of the master, there are rotating disciples in the inner sect on weekdays, but now there is no one. If this situation is changed, I am afraid that the fourth uncle of the master will be furious, but today it is not a word. From this point of view, it must be because of the two uncles here. If there are people who dare to make a move, then what is the point of changing to an ordinary disciple?" Luo Yuan saluted and spoke, calm but respectful, which made it difficult to find fault.

"Haha, good boy, you are quick-witted. The reason is revealed in just a few words. It's still very sensible, good, good." The old man in white smiled, obviously very satisfied with Luo Yuan.

The old man in the hat on the side started again: "I'm just sitting here. Huoyun dares to come out and make a furious try to see if I don't break his legs."

When Luo Yuan heard this, his scalp numb, and the corners of his mouth were tugged involuntarily, not knowing how to answer. He thought to himself: "This is probably Master Lei Yunzi, Master Lei Yunzi, who is the master of Master Huo Yun. Sure enough, he is a little more irritable than Master Huo Yun."

Inner Gate Elder Hall

Although they are far apart, the master Huoyun Taoist has a profound cultivation and powerful magic power. Even if Lei Yunzi said dozens of miles away, he could not fall into the ears.

The corners of his mouth twitched, full of grievances, but he had no choice but to dare to speak out. He could only silently take a sip of Shoupo Tea and forcefully calm down. "Master, Master, how can I establish my authority in front of my disciples in the future?" He felt extremely helpless and immediately took another sip of tea.

The old man in white on the side was able to see the actions of Taoist Huoyun for dozens of miles away, and couldn't help but laugh.

The sudden smile made Luo Yuan look confused and he couldn't help but think: "Why are these ancestors all so strange? Could it be that they are old and have a high level of cultivation, and they have to be a little tempted by being in the Nascent Soul, so what can I do in the future?"

But Luo Yuan didn't know that what he thought could not escape the Dharma eyes of the two uncles, and any thoughts were completely visible.

"Good boy, you dare to slander me, you're very brave." The old man in white couldn't help but smile bitterly. Many disciples regarded them as gods. Now they were so sad that they were secretly criticized by a few Qi-training disciples, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.

The old man in white is naturally fairy-like and has a great manner, but the old man in the hat is different.

"Ba," a backhand slap over Luo Yuantianling: "You guy is really timid, you have a habit. You dare to scold me in your heart. You are the first one under the Nascent Soul."

Elders' Hall

Taoist Huoyun couldn't help but shake his hands holding the teacup twice, and turned his eyes to Luo Yuan with sympathy, but he couldn't help but feel a little gloating in his heart.

Suddenly, a curse came from the mind of the Taoist Huoyun: "You boy show me a few more times and try to believe it or not, I will peel you off."

When Taoist Huoyun heard this, he was so scared that he quickly withdrew his gaze and continued to drink tea, not even dared to say anything. Even though he was dozens of miles away, he had no courage to reply, and could only gloat in his heart: "Fortunately, I have a superb cultivation and my master can't read what I think in my heart, but I just pity Luo Yuan, which is good. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I'll be there, so I'll take care of him more in the future. Manual funny."

Luo Yuan was confused at this moment and was slapped in the face, but he didn't notice anything. How did the old man in the hat take action and when did he take action? He didn't even see the shadow and was beaten. At this time, he was really full of grievances and speechless.

"What are you looking at? I asked you to come and see the chess. You dare to come and scold me. Why don't you watch the chess quickly?" After the old man in the hat said, he lay in the air, just like a fisherman lying on the lawn to rest.

Luo Yuan dared not make more imagination, even if he was wronged, even if he looked at the old man in the hat who wanted to laugh at this time, he would not dare to show any expression. Who knew when the next slap was swung and could not beat him, and he ran away hundreds of miles to escape. What would he do to run away?

At that moment, I had to go forward honestly and take a closer look at the chessboard: "Whitezi is powerful, but Heizi is inferior, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with it."

"Nonsense, if it's good, why do I ask you to come here? Why don't you give me some advice quickly? If you win this old man, I will give you a magic weapon. If one is not enough, just two." The old man in the hat rolled his eyes and continued to lie down.

Luo Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. This Yuanying Ancestor is rich and powerful. The magic weapon can only be used by Jindan monks. Even many Jindan monks may not be able to use magic weapon. And he can get one or more as long as he plays a chess. This may cause many Jindan monsters to line up and cry.

"Oh, according to your opinion, what should this situation be done?" The old man in white smiled slightly and asked softly.

Luo Yuan bowed and said, "I don't know the chess path, so I ask my uncle to give me some advice."

"You, what use I want you? It's really, I can't even play a chess, hey." The old man from the straw hat pointed at Luo Yuan and taught him a lesson after hearing this.

Luo Yuan felt even more helpless, "What can I do? I can't play chess."

"You, you, can't you learn if you can't do it?" The old man in the hat criticized him again.

Luo Yuan felt so wronged. He couldn't fight back when he beat him, and he couldn't fight back when he scolded him. His mentality was about to collapse.

"Okay, OK, Luo Yuan said, what do you know?" the old man in white asked, stroking his beard.

Hearing this, Luo Yuan's eyes suddenly trembled, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed, and it looked like a little cold star. Then, he calmly spoke: "You are the uncle of the master, and you are not talented, you can only know how to kill people and swordsmanship."

The old man in white nodded without saying much.

On the contrary, the old man in the hat who often taught Luo Yuan a lesson laughed and said, "Hahaha, good boy, not bad. This time it's like that, it's up to my taste, you can hold this jade slip. If you crush it at the critical moment of life and death in the future, I will come to you and save your life. However, you must be careful with this one."

After saying that, the old man in the hat slapped the storage bag and threw out a jade slip and gave it to Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan reached out to hold it, but suddenly his face changed. He felt a great force coming from the jade slip in his hand, and he couldn't help but resist immediately. With a breath, the force on the jade slip gradually weakened.

The old man in the hat had no change in his expression, and he was still unruly, but he praised him in his heart. The power attached to the jade slip was comparable to a physical attack in the early stage of foundation building. Luo Yuan could take advantage of this power without retreating with his qi cultivation, and his combat power was absolutely the best among his peers.

The old man in white did not point it out, so the power attached to the jade slip was naturally impossible to hide from him. This time it was a small assessment. If Luo Yuan could not take it, the jade slip fell to the ground and broke, then the opportunity would naturally be gone. Although it would naturally give the younger generation some benefits, what benefits could be more precious than a life.

Luo Yuan didn't think much about it, but just thought that the master's uncle threw it out at will and had such great force. He couldn't help but sigh and a little yearning.

"Okay, next, it's time to get to the point. When you look at it suddenly, you only think that the white chess is big, like a giant dragon swaying, while the black chess is scattered and unable to resist, obviously weak and unable to resist." The old man in white spoke slowly.

"Otherwise, what's the point?" The old man in the hat looked impatient. Didn't he just know how to play chess? He was dissatisfied with his heart.

"The Uncle Master means it is not," Luo Yuan spoke softly.

"Haha, look at you, you're not even as good as a junior disciple, and you're the ancestor. It's so embarrassing, not bad." The old man in white praised Luo Yuan at first, but did not forget to damage the old man in the hat.

The old man in the hat ignored it and waited for the following text because he knew that as the head of the previous generation, the real ancestor Liu Yunzi of this generation would obviously not be as simple as playing chess with him. Liu Yunzi was not alone, but a inherited Taoist name. Only the head of the sect, after becoming the Nascent Soul, lived in seclusion as his ancestor and did not show his current life. His every move was the sect. With such cultivation, Liu Yunzi of the Liu Yunzi of the Liu Yunzong was Liu Yunzi.

Today, Liuyunzi is looking for him to play chess, and there must be a deep meaning in it. The two black and white sons seem to have some meanings from their meanings.

"Are you referring to?" The old man in the hat seemed to think of something, his face suddenly became solemn, and the world seemed to be infected. Suddenly, the clear sky turned into dark clouds, and the atmosphere was particularly solemn.

This kind of cultivation has just a change in mood, which affects the world, and is powerful and amazing.

Elders' Hall

Taoist Huoyun was originally feeling like drinking tea, but suddenly heard the master's words and couldn't help but think of something. And this kind of words had never been hidden from him, and he had some ideas. Suddenly, Taoist Huoyun seemed to have thought of something, and his face immediately became dark, and a strong sense of killing rushed from him.

Sect Hall

The great elder Mo Chen also heard the conversation between the uncles, his face was solemn, and he had no intention of drinking the tea in his hand again.

Purple Light Valley

"It seems that it's time to come out. After so many years of thinking, this life is over." The Third Elder Taoist Shayun put down the forged magic weapon in his hand and murmured to himself. He didn't care that a good magic weapon turned into scrap iron, which was very touching.

All the elders above the Golden Pill Cultivation Cultivation knew about this, and even the new elder who was sitting cross-legged in seclusion opened his eyes: "This is a major issue, and it is necessary to improve his cultivation again. I wonder how much Changyuan has made progress, and how much younger brother Luo Yuan and junior brother have improved. Well, it depends on the fortune."

Except for the Golden Pill, the only one among all the foundation-building disciples who vaguely heard this. He was Sun Changyuan, the second in the inner heavenly list. The first in the heavenly list was Qin Fa, the senior brother who became the Golden Pill cultivation level.
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