When Feng Qianwei saw that he agreed, she took out a pair of thin gloves and put them on her hands.

She took out an ordinary chessboard and placed it on a large Wutong wooden table, and with her amazing memory, she quickly set up a star game which had once failed many national players.

After she came to Qingtong hall, she recognized the identity of the man in green.

Qingchen, the little hall leader of qingzun hall!

A genius with great power and countless auras.

Feng Qianwei doesn't know how strong his real strength is, but she can be sure that he can't leave qingzun hall alone. There must be a strong Guardian around him.

Now she wants to avoid the tracking of the angry old national teacher. This is her best choice.

When dealing with different people, we should use different ways. Coercion and inducement will not work for Qingchen. It's the king's way to do what he likes.

At first sight of this chess game, Qingchen never cared, to surprise, and then to look dignified, but for a moment.

The hall is still silent, but Feng Qianwei knows that there are others in the hall.

If she didn't use the power of lotus soul, she would look like an ordinary person in front of anyone. She has the Dragon shadow given to her by Mr. Qin. Even the ancestors of the Mo nationality can't explore her lotus soul, let alone others.

However, for those strong enemies who would rather kill by mistake than let go, Feng Qianwei knows that she can't be too cautious.

"This chess game is highly arranged and unpredictable, which is difficult to start."

Qingchen boasted of her superb chess skills, but she was really baffled at the moment.

Feng Qianwei didn't urge him, so she quietly waited for him to think.

At this time, Qing Chunyuan, who arrived at the top of the divination building, saw the broken blood binding array, his eyes red and his hair red.

"Bastard!"

He was furious and sent out a powerful spiritual consciousness. He searched around inch by inch, but found no trace.

Even his blood slave breath disappeared, which made him very angry.

The nearest place here is the prayer hall. He rushed into the prayer hall crazy to search for the whereabouts of any suspicious person.

Even qingwanling's residence, he searched it with spiritual knowledge without scruples.

However, in the end, I got nothing!

His eyes turned to Qingtong hall. If the blood slave was not very important to him, he would not offend the owner of Qingtong hall.

At the moment, he had to go there to have a look. In such a short time, the thief must not be far away. He was probably in the prayer hall.

Of course, this is just his guess. The thief may be hiding in other places.

"Qing Chunyuan came to see his highness Chen!"

He said respectfully outside the hall.

Qingchen frowned unhappily when she heard someone disturbing her thinking.

"Let him go."

His voice fell, and qingchunyuan was invited out of the blessing hall.

"Our little hall Lord doesn't like to be disturbed, please!"

He didn't see the figure, so he appeared outside the prayer hall. The strength of the other party made him palpitation.

He heard the other party's dissatisfaction. If he didn't know what to do and disturb Qingchen again, the next moment may be a cold remains.

He had to give up looking here and search elsewhere.

Feng Qianwei hears qingchunyuan's voice. There is no more movement. It's just a while.

She didn't see how the other party made a move, but felt a strong force, such as the breeze, and then left no trace.

After God's warning, the prayer hall is now safer.

She doesn't know what the human face snake on the top floor is? The old national master was so rude that he came to look for it regardless. He didn't even remember the rules of Qingtong hall.

While Qingchen was studying the chess game, her idea entered the Lingzhu space.