Xu Chen falls.

The situation on the chessboard suddenly changed drastically.

"I have indeed seen that when Nangong Qing and I joined the Taixu Sect, we still took the trail through Zhao Kuang."

Xu Chen answered calmly.

It seems a bit wrong to use the back door, but for a person like Zhu Wushen, it doesn't hurt at all.

"What kind of person do you think he is?" Zhu Wushen asked again.

Xu Chen thought: "When I first met him, he looked very decadent.

Otherwise, the core disciples of the dignified Taixu Sect would not be greedy for those spiritual stones."

"Yes." Zhu Wushen nodded, "He was injured by Thunder Tribulation before, and all his cultivation power was gone. But some time ago, he accidentally ate a thunder fruit, and the injury from Thunder Tribulation was healed, and all his cultivation power was gone.

For recovery.”

"It's quite a coincidence." Xu Chen said, "Lei Guo can really heal Lei Jie's injuries?

If that's the case, I think I need to stock up on some thunder nuts."

"Interestingly, when Zhao Kuang recovered from his injury, it happened to coincide with the first official appearance of the God of Dreams?"

"Could it be that the God of Dreams healed Zhao Kuang?"

"Very possible."

"That's it." Xu Chen agreed casually.

"I remember that when Zhao Kuang was recovering from his injury, your boy happened to be out on a sect mission?" Zhu Wushen squinted his eyes, wondering what he was thinking about.

"Yes, my friend Chang Zilong invited me to an appointment. I will go and get together." Xu Chen replied.

At that time, he used a puppet to attend appointments.

"However, he later plotted against me and was killed by me." Xu Chen's face did not turn red and his heart did not beat.

This Chang Zilong is one of the sequences of the Blood Demon Sect.

"This is all quite coincidental." Zhu Wushen laughed, "What do you think the power of this dream-making god is?"

"I'm weak and can't tell. Could it be the Holy Lord?" Xu Chen guessed casually.

"Maybe he's the quasi-emperor." Zhu Wushen's eyes were deep, "That's the quasi-emperor!"

The quasi-emperor is an absolutely strong man.

The Seven Realms where Zhu Wushen and others were located had not even had a Holy Master in the past.

Now, Zhu Wushen has made a breakthrough, and the Seven Realms have their first Holy Lord.

There are many realms similar to the Seven Realms, collectively called the Hundred Realms.

In the center of these hundred realms is the Holy Land of Empty Burial.

Among them, there are twenty realms, all under the jurisdiction of the Empty Burial Holy Land.

Among these hundreds of realms, the Holy Land of Empty Burial is the well-deserved overlord.

However, so far, there is no living quasi-emperor in these hundred realms.

The last time a powerful quasi-emperor appeared was ten thousand years ago when an emperor's alienated weapon, Young Master Jiao, ran away from home and fled to the Hundred Realms.

The empress captured the horned young master and took him back.

"Do you know how to become a quasi-emperor, or a great emperor?" Xu Chen asked softly with a smile on his face.

"If I knew, I definitely wouldn't play chess with you here.

Moreover, I will not lose in this chess game!"

Xu Chen smiled: "That's the truth. If you were a quasi-emperor, I wouldn't dare to beat you in chess."

Xu Chen thought of junior sister Su Jingyao.

She has always claimed that her chess skills are amazing.

Xu Chen guessed that the person playing chess with her did not dare to beat her.

After all, Xu Chen and Su Jingyao played a lot of chess.

Her chess skills are indeed average.

Of course, it is much better than many people in the lower world.

"I am the Holy Master now, and you are the wandering spirit. Can't you still beat me in chess?" Zhu Wushen laughed.

Xu Chen also smiled.

"By the way, kid, are you interested in finding a master?" Zhu Wushen said.

"Forget it, I'm used to being undisciplined. It would be nice to have a master." Xu Chen refused.

There is a first time for everything, and there will be a second time.

Filial piety has deteriorated once, and there may be a second time.

"Alas." Zhu Wushen sighed, "The person I introduced is not simple."

Xu Chen smiled: "Is it better than you, old man?"

"Of course." Zhu Wushen said, "That person is from the legendary Phoenix Clan."

Mentioning the Phoenix Clan, Zhu Wushen's eyes revealed a look of yearning.

That was a truly wealthy family.

"The Phoenix Clan... doesn't accept disciples from other races?" Xu Chen asked.

He has been with Miaozhen for so long and knows a lot about the Huang clan.

The ancestral land of the Phoenix Clan is in the Phoenix Realm.

Next to the Phoenix Realm is the Phoenix Realm.

Of course, there are also members of the Phoenix Clan scattered in other walks of life.

According to Miao Zhen, the Huang Clan and Feng Clan are relatively exclusive and will not accept human beings as disciples.

"You actually know this?" Zhu Wushen was slightly surprised, "What you are talking about happened tens of thousands of years ago.

Ever since the great changes happened to the Phoenix clan, this clan has been in decline.

Now, in order to strengthen the ethnic group, they are also willing to recruit geniuses from other races as fresh blood."

After listening to Zhu Wushen's words, Xu Chen thought for a moment and understood.

The Phoenix and Phoenix tribes establish contact with other ethnic groups through this move.

Is the accident that happened between the Feng and Huang clans thousands of years ago related to Miaozhen?

Xu Chen knew that Miaozhen's parents seemed to be in danger in the upper world and were not in good condition.

However, Xu Chen's current strength is too low to intervene in disputes of that level.

Only when his strength improves can he have the confidence to take action.

Moreover, he is not very clear about the status of Feng and Huang now.

Of course you have to figure it out first.

"This friend of mine is not from a hundred realms.

It is estimated that she will come after a while, you can consider it." Zhu Wushen said next to him.

"I always feel that you have bad intentions." Xu Chen looked at Zhu Wushen with a smile on his face.

"Alas..." Zhu Wushen smiled.

Of course he has his own thoughts.

He still had a glimmer of hope for Xu Chen.

only……

When he connected everything together, it felt like he was off the mark.

How could this be?

Totally impossible?

However, he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

His grandson has the blood of the Phoenix clan in his body.

However, Zhu Wushen was unable to detect the Phoenix bloodline at all.

What he wanted was to use the help of his friend.

If many coincidences were gathered together, Zhu Wushen would feel that this was not a coincidence.

"What is the relationship between that Phoenix clan member and you?" Xu Chen asked, "I always feel that the relationship is not normal."
To be continued...