Chapter 463： Hate the ancestors

I don’t know if the people who left this way in the past are aware that after the reaction of the party, they will cry or laugh, or they will directly kill him. In short, they will be born, but they will let the people stay. Miscalculated. This is a record of the past and the past, but it also contains a great supernatural power, which will cause all the seeds in the picture to be planted in the heart of the picture, leaving him to be born.

However, Fang Xingyi was because Bao Bao awakened him in advance, and secondly because he was born to be such a temper. Instead, he turned this past event into a drama, but he was moved, but unfortunately It was not successfully planted.

As for not planting seeds, it will be a blessing or a curse in the future, but now no one can say it.

The seventh level, it is so easy to come over. In fact, the requirements of this level are also simple. It is only strong enough to withstand the power of the sacred minds of the Taishang Dao. If it is not enough, it will be in contact with the scene. After the past, the soul will be damaged and turned into a beggar who willingly guard the site of the Taishang Dao, and the soul will not go to the next level.

Muttered a few words in his mouth, and he took up the black giant sword and strode forward.

Behind him, the bronze mirror brilliance flashed, as if the ghost was quietly floating behind him.

The eighth level, it is a broken hall, damaged everywhere, leaking on all sides, only two huge stone pillars covered with dust will not collapse, and the steps are slowly stepped up, then you will see a standing on the left side of the main hall. Daqingshi, the contents of the stone made Fangfang feel a bit boring for a while, stayed for a long time, and then very helplessly lifted his legs into the hall, holding the mood of losing...

Because this is extremely simple. It’s awesome...game chess!

Fang Xing is almost crying. Although he has taught himself for three years, although he is a master of chess, he is not!

There were twelve times in the three years of the white hair, and they had to be taught to become masters of chess. They were all cruelly rejected.

Because he really doesn't know what the black and white broken pieces mean. It’s cool to pick up the board!

After entering the temple, he found that there was no other thing in the temple. But at the end of the main hall, an old monk sitting in a gray robe seemed to have no breath, and the gray robe on his body had decayed. Hanging his head, there was no sound, and in front of him, there was a black iron chessboard with a thick layer of dust. Almost no traces exist, but there are some bumps.

Before coming to the board, the dust on the board was blown out in one go, revealing the pieces below.

Looking down at the board for a long while, it seems to be studying the chess path.

When the bronze mirror looked down at him, he also flew quietly to the top of his head, and there was a brilliance emerging, floating to his forehead.

At first glance. It seems that Bronze Mirror is helping him to crack this battle and tell him how to solve the game.

However, when this brilliance was about to find out the side of the line, Fang Fang suddenly turned his eyes. A cockroach flew over the board, and the whole person jumped up, holding the black giant sword in both hands, and the "squeaky" sound stirred up the arrogance of the whole temple. The black giant sword made a half. circle. "When you slammed" the bronze mirror that fell in the air, and squatted in the old neck...

"when……"

The black giant sword was heavily slashed on the old neck that seemed to have died for many years. A clear sound was heard.

Originally, there was no hard work, and it seemed that it could crack all the black giant swords. It turned out to be bounced back.

Fang Xing was also thrown back four or five steps by this counter-shock force, and the hands holding the sword were shaking...

Such a close distance, such a sharp black giant sword, such a violent attack means that the **** iron is also split.

However, the old repair did not change at all!

Even on his dry neck, only a faint white print was left, without breaking the flesh.

"You finally came……"

The strength of the old repair has not changed, but the voice has slowly rang.

It’s not a sacred mind, it’s not a voice, it’s a real opening, and it’s spoken.

The voice is weak and weak. It is said that it is not a sigh of the air. If it is not a person who practices, it will not hear such a weak voice.

"Amount... the old predecessors are polite, hey, you are waiting for me, it is estimated that you are waiting for the wrong person..."

The party was panicked, so violently a sword did not hurt a man's hair. This unfathomable old man was terrible. He replied indiscriminately, but his body shape was slowly retreating, ready to wait for an opportunity to escape.

In fact, he has already guessed what accidents he will encounter, but he did not expect that the people he met were so difficult.

On the road that was easy to get through this road, he had already doubted his heart.

He really feels that it is too simple to be embarrassed.

The closer he gets to the Nine Gates, the stronger the feeling is and the more complex his heart is.

He was a suspicious temper. He didn't believe in the free lunch. If this road came, it would be more difficult, but it would be so smooth, but he would be a little uneasy.

However, some roads have come up, there is no room for turning back. Since he wants to find this Taoist road, the front is the sea of ​​knives and mountains, and he has to sneak into it. There is no reason to quit halfway. Therefore, he can only take care all the way and slowly squat inside, but in the dark, he also looks at the six roads, listens to all directions, and is always ready to cope with unexpected changes.

For this reason, after seeing the eighth level, the old man, he was a little suspicious.

Because the old man, the vestments on his body have decayed, but the flesh is still intact, it is a bit weird.

More critically, the faint ambiguity, from the old man, actually sensed a trace of anger.

Too many people, how can there be living people in the Tongtian Jiutuan?

This discovery makes the party feel hairy!

Deliberately pretending not to find anything, quietly approaching, is to give this old man a sudden.

Especially when I feel that the bronze mirror is going to penetrate into the sea, he can't help it, and directly bursts out.

What is it, let me talk about it first.

However, all actions were in my grasp, but I did not expect that I could not kill the old man.

Fang Xun immediately discovered that the repair of the old man was simply unimaginable, and the suede smiled, and he had to smear the soles of his feet...

"Wrong? How can it be wrong? As long as I came here, it is the person I have to wait for, let alone..." The old man with his head down slowly looked up, and there was a wildfire in the deep eye socket: "...you bring Is my bronze mirror coming?"

"You... your bronze mirror?"

Rao was thinking about the escape at this time, and suddenly heard the news and looked up at the old repair.

Contrary to each other, but it is not awkward. On the bones, there is a layer of dark and dry film. The hair must have fallen off, leaving only a few pieces of silk. The whole person is like a dried body that has been drying in the desert for several years. It is like a dead person than the dead, and his appearance, although it has taken off the human form, the flesh is wrapped in the bones, but it is faint, but it is also familiar...

A slight turn in my mind, Fang Xun thought of a possibility, careful liver can not help but pounced and jumped up.

He has seen this old repair, but he has seen the portrait.

"You... you are... hate... hate..."

When Lao Xiu saw that he recognized it and sighed it, he replied: "Yes, I hate the ancestors!"

However, before the opening, Fang Xing has already shouted out the latter half of the sentence: "Hate the Heavenly King?"

The old repair was speechless, and it was silent for a long time. There was no answer.

The party did not speak, and the eyes dribbled.

"Now outside... How is it? Is there still a legacy of the hateful days left by the old man?"

The old repair suddenly opened again, and seemed to be confused and sighed: "Oh, if it is still, after the old man gets out of trouble, the first thing is to destroy this group of uncles, fucking... obviously let them use my belt Going out of the bronze mirror, choosing the right body to help the old man get out of trouble, but thousands of years have passed, how can you not even see a ghost shadow? This group of uncles, really want my old man to die here? Oh, it’s fast, maybe two more years, the old man is really...”

"I fuck, this is the old bastard..."

The hair behind the sidelines was erected. He was not afraid of ghosts, but he was afraid of people.

Especially this person turned out to be in the legend of the market, sitting on the old blame that has been unknown for many years... hate the ancestors!

"Hey, my predecessor, it turned out to be you. It seems that I can successfully pass the front seven passes, and it is your credit..."

Fang Xing was frightened, but he smiled on the face, laughing, and taking a step forward, looking like that, he seemed to want to get closer and say something, but suddenly he was in shape After swaying forward, it rushed back out with lightning.

Oh la la...

Almost at the same moment, the side of the line showed a hundred thousand eight hundred swords, incarnate a golden light, and sneaked into the distance.

"Oh, it’s still a little fox, but how can you be slippery, but how can you get out of trouble in the bureau where the old man has been working for thousands of years?"

It seems that there is only one breath of hateful ancestors who laughed in a low voice. The skinny claws lifted their heads effortlessly, gently stalking into the void, and the heavens and the earth changed. All the halls and black soil were gone. The entire piece of heaven and earth, turned into a distant chess scale, a myriad of black and white hills and stars are located, a mysterious and complicated chess game. (To be continued)

Ps: Today's third chapter, the ticket, the follow-up is very exciting!