Looking at the chess game between black and white, Fang Rong frowned.

She closed her eyes slightly, and there was an illusory and huge chessboard in her mind. The heaven, earth and all things falling on the chessboard were intended to be chess pieces.

In the secular world, she practiced the Guigu Way.

In the blessed land of the Immortal Sect, this path is called the Way of Heavenly Secrets.

The way of heaven is vast but meticulous, and everything operates under the rules of the way of heaven.

There is a saying in the world that "the great way is fifty, the heavens are four nine, and people escape one", so some people do not practice the three thousand ways derived from the great way, but practice the escape one.

Only one thing is up to man!

This is the way that Guigu Zongheng’s lineage is practicing, practicing the “escape”.

The ancestor of Guigu divided the "One that escaped" into the "Nineteen Paths of Verticality". Based on this, he could see through the secrets of heaven and wanted to become a variable under the Heavenly Dao.

People in the world say that practicing is against the will of heaven. The stronger the monk is, the stronger the one who is targeted by the way of heaven.

The Guigu Zongheng lineage, who wanted to see through the secrets of heaven, wanted people above the sky, and the chance of being punished by heaven was far more than that of ordinary monks.

Guigu Zongheng has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and no one can truly see through the secrets of heaven.

Most people are pursuing this path and dying.

This is the case with Fang Rong's master. His lifespan is much shorter than that of a monk at the same level. He is already old and looks like he is in his prime.

This! It’s the price to see through the secrets of heaven!

"How many times can you win in this game?"

Looking at this battle, the monks on both sides were black and white chess pieces in Fang Rong's eyes. What she wanted to find was a flaw and help the Zhengdao Alliance win with the smallest loss possible.

"How many sons can you win?"

Fang Rong murmured in a low voice.

The illusory chess pieces on the chessboard in my mind are constantly intertwined, but I still can't calculate the variables.

"Master, my disciple is stupid."

"The variables in this situation cannot be seen."

She was quite disappointed. Even with the help of her master's power and the treasures handed down by the ancestor of Guigu, she still couldn't see through this situation.

"Tell me what you saw." The old man said calmly.

"If the righteous alliance can win, the Demonic Land of Killing the Nether will be defeated, and this is a foregone conclusion."

Fang Rong made a serious analysis.

"In this encirclement and suppression battle, the number of top monks and ordinary monks in the righteous alliance is far better than that of the Demonic Demon. It should have won with a crushing momentum, but it was dragged for half a year!"

"What puzzles the disciples the most is that the variable this time is actually within the righteous alliance, not the demonic land."

"The disciples have some sense of that variable, but they can't see through it."

"In the dark, it seems that all luck points to that variable, just like..."

"This battle was born for him."

Fang Rong only found it incredible.

If the things she peeked at were true, it would prove that there was an invisible hand behind this battle, and everything was born for the variable.

"Master, is the response from the disciple real?"

Fang Rong asked in panic and uncertainly.

"Um."

The old man nodded, "There is a great terror behind this battle, which is no longer your ability. Even if you are a teacher, you can do nothing. Let's stop here!"

"Don't burn your body."

"Yes! Master!" Fang Rong responded respectfully, not daring to think about it anymore. If you can ask Master to say something like "burn the fire and burn the body", the matter here is too much involved, and it is definitely not the time when she is showing off.

"Rong'er, if you escape, you can give birth to all things."

"What you can see in Guigu's nineteen paths is only a very small part of "one of the escapes". Guigu's ancestor created the nineteen paths, but he never could see the biggest variable of the road to immortality in his entire life."

"Our path is more difficult than the three thousand paths that were derived."

"You have a long, long way to go."

The old man patiently taught this little disciple from the secular world.

He didn't say anything else.

This battle variable is actually closely related to his little disciple.

...

The battle between the Zhengdao Alliance and the Killing Demon Land is coming to an end.

Whoosh! Bang!

Above the sky of the Demon Earth, golden light ripples.

Seeing the golden light spread, the monks from the Zhengdao Alliance below burst into cheers.

"Just win?"

Lu Wudi, who had just killed a demon cultivator, was stunned when he saw the golden light in the sky, "I haven't had enough to kill yet?"

"The powerful people in the Extreme Dao Realm of the Killing Demon Earth will fall one after another, and they will definitely not be able to hold on." Jiang Yongning sighed.

The most important thing is that six of the corpses of the magical powers were all obtained by Brother Lu. In this battle, the biggest winner should be Brother Lu!

At this moment, on the land of the thousands of miles of demons, countless monks from the righteous alliance cheered.

When they return victoriously, they will receive no less rewards, which will be enough for them to practice for some time.

"Let's go, it's time to gather."

After the victory of the war, Lu Wudi and Jiang Yongning also returned to the flying boat in Yunshan blessed land, preparing to return together.

"Thank you all, fellow Taoists."

The Master of the Great Yunshan Sect of Jidao, fisted and congratulated, "The Zhengdao Alliance will distribute spirit stones to you later. Thank you for your contribution to the Demon Elimination and Defense of the Dao."

Many monks showed joy on their faces, and practicing was so painful.

Only Lu Wudi felt boring. After picking up the corpses of eight powerful corpses in the extreme realm, he had a higher vision and he didn't like a little spiritual stone.

Just as many monks celebrate.

Rumble!

A loud noise suddenly came from the sky, and the space was torn apart by a purple air.

Thirteen figures descended from the cracks.

The terrifying aura was even more powerful than the powerful master of Yunshan, the Great Powerful Mountain in the Extreme Dao Realm. The rules of the demon land could not withstand their pressure, and there was a strange phenomenon of the rules collapsing.

"Nine Nether Demon Realm!!"

"Thirteen Heavenly Demons!!"

The leader of Yunshan exclaimed, his face pale.

The Thirteen Heavenly Demons are all in the Supreme Realm of the Supreme Dao, and are also the strongest demon cultivator in the Nine Nether Demon Realm except the mysterious Demon Lord.

Many leaders of the Zhengdao Alliance did not expect that the "Thirteen Heavenly Demons" would appear at the same time.

"Friends! Don't panic!"

In the sky, the thirteen heavenly demons laughed.

"We just want to use the blood and true soul here!"

"I have no intention of starting a war with all fellow Taoists!"

After the words came, the thirteen demon pillars of the heavens fell from the twelve directions and in the center of the Demon Earth, sucking all the blood and souls produced by this battle.

The three Supreme Supreme Realms in the righteous alliance dared not stop them at all, and could only watch the blood and soul of the Killing Demon Land being sucked away by the Thirteen Demon Pillars.

"So...so strong!"

"Is that the thirteen heavenly demons in the legendary Nine Nether Demon Realm? This pressure alone makes people suffocate."

"I really don't know how strong the Demon Lord who can make the Thirteen Heavenly Demons bow his head to become a slave!"

Many monks of the Righteous Alliance looked up at this scene.

"Thirteen Heavenly Demons, why are there fourteen?" Lu Wudi was also watching.

"Brother Lu, are you dazzled? Where are there fourteen?" Jiang Yongning was puzzled.

"Didn't you see it? There is another one above the Thirteen Heavenly Demons, who seems to be a woman."

Lu Wudi also expressed doubts.

There were fourteen, but why did Lao Jiang only see thirteen?
To be continued...