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The first thousand three hundred and sixty-five chapters spanned the millennium game 2

Ye Qianyang has died, but the master of Yitian chess continues to this day.

When they play like this, is it Ye Qianyang who counts death over life, or Yitian Chess Master who counts life over death?

I'm afraid we can only find the answer when we go to Shenyang River!

Wang Xiaohuan said: "How about we ignore those two groups of people? Just go after them?"

I muttered: "No! We have too little information now. If we pursue them rashly, we can only lead them by the nose."

"Only by finding the remaining two groups of troops can we have a chance to turn defeat into victory."

"Of course, we may also be held back by these two groups of people and fall into internal strife."

After I finished speaking, I sneered: "It took two days to find clues? They underestimated me."

"Let's go!" I parted from the grass on the ground and walked into the first house on the right.

Although the outside of the house is covered with weeds, the tables and chairs inside are neatly arranged. It seems that a team did rest here last night.

Wang Xiaohuan picked up a teacup on the table: "The water was full. Someone just poured the water on it. Before I could drink it, the person disappeared."

"All ten people disappeared into this room."

"Stay back!" As I was speaking, I took out a special piece of white wax and put it on the table to light the candle wick. When the faint flames shot up from the candle, several figures appeared in the room.

I walked along the edge of the house and said, "My master, King Ghost Eye, is good at tracking. Wherever someone passes by, they will leave traces."

"These figures are where they stayed before disappearing yesterday. The staffing is pretty good and they rely on each other."

I walked to the table where I put the white wax: "This is where they last gathered, which means they disappeared under this table."

Wang Xiaohuan probed under the table twice with his feet: "You mean, there is a ghost door hidden under the table?"

"Really, you'll know after you try it!" I pulled out a piece of talisman paper and shook it on the white wax. The light from the talisman paper that was ignited immediately shot up into the air in the direction of my finger.

At the same time, blood gushed out from the gaps on the tabletop.

After a while, lines of blood flowed to the ground along the four corners of the table.

I said in a deep voice: "Badger, the white light seals the door to separate this place from the outside."

"Ye Yang, set up a killing array. No one is allowed to disturb me when I open the ghost gate."

After Wang Xiaohuan's white lights were hung at the four corners of the room, Ye Yang's Feng Shui array was also activated at the same time. At this time, looking from the outside, the house we were in had been wiped out out of thin air.

I also shook off the magic talisman in my hand: "Our first fish is here."

Wang Xiaohuan, Feng Ruoxing, and Ye Yang all looked at my face: "What do you mean?"

I smiled and said, "Why have we been passive since the beginning of the Exile Land?"

"That's because my footing is too low."

"I have always regarded this game as a battle between martial arts, and my thinking has been limited to the struggle between martial arts."

"Ye Qianyang, the master of Yitian Chess, has planned it for thousands of years without knowing the outcome, because their fight is a divine battle."

"They are above the martial arts, looking at the world, and running through the ages. Every battle seems silent, but in fact it is earth-shattering."

"I've been thinking, why can't I get out of the circle of Yi Tianqi master?"

"It's just because I didn't consider the issue from an equal position with him."

Feng Ruoxing said hoarsely: "What now? We... are not... opponents!"

What Feng Ruoxing means is: Most of the power of Liangjietang is indirect resources, but the master of Yitianqi controls Jianghu.

They are not in the same rank, so there is no way to compete.

This is like a canteen owner. What he should consider is how to purchase and ship goods, rather than how to affect international finance or how to build oil pipelines. Those are issues that only giants can think about.

I smiled and said, "We didn't have this opportunity before, but now we have it."

"Someone is delivering imperial energy to our door, why shouldn't I want it? Don't forget, we have Susu."

I pointed at Feng Ruoxing: "Start now, you come to collect the emperor's luck."

"The luck of the nine sons has been unified. You will scatter the luck of the emperor immediately. I want to see if the master of Yitian can sit still."

Feng Ruoxing's destiny is not only Shura, but also the king among Shura. She can also bear the fate of an emperor.

I turned around and said, "Now, let's go out and kill the first wave of people."

"I estimate that the people waiting for us here should be the Beiyan siblings. Feng Ruoxing, don't move, just stay in the room to receive your luck."

I gave Ye Yang a look, and the latter quietly opened the gap behind the Feng Shui array.

A few of me ducked out of the house and sneaked into Blackwater Castle in different directions.

Not long after, Ye Yang and I appeared silently not far behind the Beiyan siblings.

Bei Yanyun couldn't help but sneer and said: "Feng Shui Formation, Killing Formation? Is it really like that?"

"I really doubt, how did Li Po become the leader of the Two Realms Hall? He was so naive that he thought that if he saved us, we could cooperate with him? It's too whimsical."

"I really want to see Li Po's expression when he knows that he is the target of the competition between us!"
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