Chapter 2171

"What's the matter?" The soul king, who followed the heart King's second entry, frowned.

Then he found that there were only two kings of calligraphy and painting in the room.

The other four people jumped in their hearts. They vaguely felt bad. The Yin soft voice suddenly became gloomy and irritable, as if they were depressed before the storm: "where's the chess king?"

The king of calligraphy and painting bowed his head and said nothing.

"Where is the chess king?" The other four people drank together. Their expression and tone became very urgent and anxious!

Knowing that it is bad, there is still hope in case. Even if it is seriously injured and waiting for death, the gods and souls are not afraid of injury. As long as there is still a breath!

"Don't ask." Yuan Tianqi sighed: "the chess king... Was besieged by the five guards of the demon emperor, and has... Buried the Bone Demon emperor!"

In the secret room, the atmosphere suddenly became unusually quiet and depressed!

I only heard the gasping voice of four people!

The sage and the strong at the peak will not make such a heavy wheezing sound even if they don't breathe for ten or a hundred years. But now, the wheezing sounds of the four people are like pulling a bellows.

"Dead...?" The heart King's voice became dry. GA Sheng smiled and said, "giggle... Sir... Don't joke like this, ha ha... How could the chess king die like this?"

He said, his eyes hovering on the face of the king of calligraphy and painting, full of hope.

I hope they suddenly turn from pretending to be sad to laughing and tell themselves: you've been cheated, you fool

In that way, I decided not to get angry, but to jump on happily and catch these two guys and beat them up! Even, it doesn't matter if they beat themselves up, as long as they say that the chess king is not dead

Several other brothers are also waiting, eagerly looking forward, looking at the faces of bookmaniacs and qiuyuanshan.

They only felt that their hearts were like swallowing tens of thousands of kilograms of Coptis chinensis; The throat was blocked. For a moment, I couldn't say a word, but I stood like a clay sculpture.

The Adam's apple rolled a few times, but only swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The other four people's eyes gradually become godless, powerless and desperate from hope!

"Dead?" The heart king said blankly, "are you really dead? Chess king, really dead? My brother, is he really dead? "

Suddenly he roared up to the sky and shouted angrily, "you two bastards don't tell me quickly. It's a joke! sportive! Ah!!! "

Suddenly, he flew forward, grabbed the skirts of the book maniac and the painting king, and shouted angrily, "speak quickly! Say it's a joke, say it! "

A crazy shake.

The bodies of the book maniac and the painting King were shaken like chaff, but they looked at the heart King powerlessly with desperate and sad eyes and did not resist.

Finally, the heart King stopped shaking.

He looked at them fiercely. He immediately noticed that they had been seriously injured before, and slowly stepped back two steps under his feet; Stand side by side with the other three.

Suddenly hehe smiled and said, "we've all lived for millions of years. Damn it, we've already died... Life and death, everyone has already seen it open and light... It's nothing. Who can really not die."

Saying this seems to be comforting yourself and others.

But his voice is worse than crying; His face is worse than crying!

His chest fluctuated more and more violently, and finally he couldn't help shouting: "but I want to know who died in their hands? How did you die!? What happened?! "

Several other people stared at them.

not to utter a single word; Even breathing, all abandoned!

Instantly, the needle drop in the whole secret room can be heard.

On Yuan Tianqi's thin and dignified face, his eyes suddenly flickered. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it. Just looked at the bookmaniac and the painting king without trace with a very strange look.

With their telling, the indescribable look in Yuan Tianqi's eyes became more and more profound.

There is no bottom.

After the double kings finished, the heart king shouted with grief and anger, "let's go to the demon emperor now! Take revenge on the demon queen! "

"Let's go to the demon emperor! Revenge! Revenge! "

The soul king and others clamored one after another.

"Silence!" The strange look in Yuan Tianqi's eyes suddenly disappeared and completely hid. He just shouted angrily: "this matter is related to the war between tens of billions of creatures in both heaven and earth. How can we act like this!"

"You are also a person of great status. Your life experience is not ordinary. Why are you so impulsive!" Yuan Tianqi was angry.

"But how can we be indifferent when our brother is killed! Is it impossible to put this matter aside? "

The voice of the king is softer and softer, but it can hurt the inner face of others as much as possible.

"Don't I feel sad?! I'm sad too! But... Now there is no end to the civil strife here. If we start the war rashly, the victory and defeat will still be second. I'm afraid there will be no chance to avenge the chess king in the future... "Yuan Tianqi sighed:" so we can only be patient for the time being. When the civil strife is over, I will naturally... Send demons to the emperor! "

Yuan Tian said heavily, "it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. The emperor will be the king of chess in the future and get justice!"

After a long silence, Yuan Tianqi said very heavily: "the chess king has gone... You only know that he is your good brother, but have you ever thought... He is also my brother! A brother of life and death who has experienced millions of years together! "

Heart king, soul king and others were silent when they heard the speech.

For a long time, the heart king said heavily, "I hope Lord Tiandi will remember what he said today... Don't forget this blood feud!"

Under grief and indignation, the heart is very sad

I didn't realize that it was a little beyond the meaning of talking to the emperor of heaven.

However, since Lord Tiandi has said so, he has made a guarantee. If the heart king still insists on going to the demon emperor for revenge, it will be too much, too inhumane and unreasonable

Yuan Tianqi nodded deeply with a solemn face.

"Thank you, Lord Tiandi!" The six guards bowed together.

At the moment of bowing, there were finally a few muddy tears, which fell on the ground with a loud sound.

"Your Majesty..." the book took a step forward and stopped talking.

Yuan Tianqi's eyes flickered for a moment and asked in harmony, "what else?"

"This mission failed... Brother died; My subordinates are really to blame! " The book maniac said painfully, "it's all because of my poor strength, if not... I..."

At this point, the voice choked and was speechless for a moment.

The other brothers sighed and said, "how can you blame you for this... Bookworm, why do you blame yourself..."

Yuan Tianqi said in his heart: "it's because of this... No wonder I think bookmaniac is not right... With his sentimental personality, such an attitude is right!"

Suddenly, he was relieved, his tone became more gentle, and said softly: "Shuwang, it's really no wonder that you... Alas, there are unexpected storms in the sky, people have misfortunes and blessings overnight, and the success or failure of life and death is a common thing for us in the Jianghu... Or, although the chess king died, he worked hard to make your two brothers return safely. For the chess king who values love and righteousness, Maybe it's better to die and laugh in the dark... You don't have to blame yourself too much. "

All the brothers echoed and comforted.

Ask yourself, if you go to that point, you will choose to sacrifice yourself to ensure that your brother leaves safely. Such a thought, my heart is full of feelings.

Perhaps, for the chess king, in such a dangerous situation, he... Has no regrets that he can protect the bookmaniac and the painting king from leaving safely?

Shukuang took a deep breath: "before that, my subordinates always had reservations in their hearts for so many years... They rarely went all out to assist his Majesty the Heavenly Emperor in practicing martial arts... Now, they even led to their brothers..."

The bookmaniac suddenly crawled on the ground and burst into tears: "it's really my fault! I shouldn't have hidden my selfishness... "

The brothers' eyes are red again.

Yuan Tianqi sighed, stepped forward, gently patted the bookmaker on the shoulder, and Wen Yan said, "it doesn't hurt... We will repay this revenge!"

The book maniac robbed the ground with his head and said loudly, "my subordinates must devote themselves to helping your majesty. After subduing the demon, I will avenge my brother!"

"OK, OK." Yuan Tianqi was relieved and nodded again and again: "if you can have this heart, I believe that the chess king knows, you will also smile."

"Your Majesty, I was seriously injured and almost died this time, but it was a blessing and a misfortune. I unexpectedly realized a more effective practice method than before." The bookmaniac stood up and looked resolute: "Your Majesty, it's just the wanduan in the book. It can't break through. It lacks a feeling of looking directly at the world. It's picturesque and can't fully integrate into the world..."

"That's good..." Yuan Tianqi actually worried about this for many years. He was inspired by his speech: "what exactly did you think of? But talk about it carefully and see if Ben Di can give you some advice! "

"It also needs a special media to participate, painting king!" The book said, "there is no separation between calligraphy and painting! But for so long, we have always ignored this. "

Yuan Tianqi thought deeply when he heard the speech.

"Of course, books can cover everything and carry everything. Painting, however, can be viewed in a more direct way! " The book maniac said, "if you can add the texture of the picture to everything; The enlightenment... Is really comprehensive, at least more powerful than ever. "

Yuan Tianzhi said, "I'm afraid it's not that easy. We've tried many ways, but... It has little effect."

"My subordinates really realized a new and more feasible method this time!" The bookmaniac took a deep breath and sent out Zhan Ran's brilliance on his face: "as long as I join hands with the king of painting, unreservedly let go of my own spirit and make their spiritual world fully integrated, then I will preside over and launch the Vientiane Dharma and start the highest level, we can certainly achieve the unity of calligraphy and painting!"

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