Chapter 979 I Love My Teacher

Countless roads are opposite to each other but connected to each other, full of killing intent, going back and forth between the bronze mirrors that have been turned into black and white chess pieces.

The white cloud under He Xiangu's feet suddenly shattered, and several tears appeared on the dress.

She threw herself towards the ground with an indifferent expression.

The other two former immortals watched this scene from a distance, their expressions changed slightly, and they rushed over at the fastest speed.

Clap clap! The crackling sound like a torrential rain sounded in front of the dim cliff.

The bronze mirror in the sky kept breaking, the cloud threads kept breaking, and He Xiangu's dress, black hair, and even her body had cracks.

At the moment when all the bronze mirrors in the sky were reduced to crumbs, she came to Que Niang.

Countless golden blood overflowed from the bottom of her clothes, and when it met the air, it began to burn, illuminating a corner under the cliff.

Que Niang's way of dividing black and white chess is really powerful, and she faintly restrains her way of Taoism, but she is not an ordinary ascetic after all, at the most critical moment, she won the game by relying on her abundant immortal energy.

But for some reason, she didn't kill Que Niang.

The two immortals flew to the scene, and seeing this scene, they were puzzled, thinking that Xiangu has always acted domineering and cruel, why is this?

"Your chess technique has the same origin as my practice of Fayun Tiandi. What is your relationship with Yunmeng?" He Xiangu asked.

Que Niang wiped off the blood from the corner of her lips with the back of her hand, then with a flame, she brushed her messy hair behind her ears, and said softly, "I have learned chess from Mr. Tong Yan, but I have nothing to do with the Zhongzhou School. My teacher is Master Jing Jiu."

A funny smile appeared on He Xiangu's lips, and said, "You won the bet because you refused to lie."

She and the Zhongzhou faction belong to the same lineage of Yunmeng, but she has an unsolvable feud with the ancestors of the Bai family. If Que Niang misunderstood her meaning and wanted to gain a relationship with the Zhongzhou faction, she would have died at her hands by this time.

After saying this, she stretched her finger to the cliff, and grabbed the comatose Yushan from the depths of the mountain.

The two immortals also brought back Yuanqu who was in a coma from the distant plain.

He Xiangu looked at the two people who were in a coma, and asked in puzzlement, "How did these two guys soar?"

In her opinion, Que Niang's realm is still far from that of an immortal, but the level of Taoism is very high, and the gap between the two is even further.

Que Niang explained softly: "Ascension to the Chaotian Continent is not as difficult as it used to be."

He Xiangu asked with a slightly different expression: "Then you should know that an old guy like me is much stronger than you, and you are still willing to come to die?"

Que Niang said calmly: "As I said before, Jing Jiu is the tutor."

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The lightest person will be shaken the farthest, and the heaviest person will be the closest.

The most important thing in the Assassination Patriarch's team is not the human, but the robot.

It was shaken off the cliff and fell into the field in the crater, smashing a big hole, and the left mechanical arm was seriously deformed.

The not-so-good-looking appearance is now one step closer to garbage.

The cliffs of the crater blocked the light, and the field was also dark.

A black-clothed Taoist came out of the darkness, like a ghost, it was Sword Immortal Ensheng.

Ensheng walked up to the pit and asked blankly, "What are you?"

The robot was trying to scrape the rubble around it to bury itself, when it suddenly found Ensheng the Sword Immortal at the edge of the pit, so it had to stop.

This scene is filled with a feeling of helplessness and absurdity.

In fact, Shen Yunbu was worthy of being Shen Yunbu, when the bronze mirrors all over the sky warned him, he reacted the fastest, turned around and fled.

Whether it is the direction of escape, the judgment of the sandstorm, or the idea of ​​self-burial, they are all very exciting.

It's a pity that his response was too accurate and wonderful, so he was targeted by the strongest of the opponents.

With the matter at this point, he didn't bother to say anything, and directly aimed the mechanical arm that was in good condition at the sword fairy Ensheng by the pit.

Accompanied by a slight sizzling sound, the mechanical hand stretched out its middle finger.

Sword Immortal Ensheng tilted his head slightly, looking at the broken robot at the bottom of the pit, he felt a familiar feeling for some reason.

The next moment, he raised his robotic arm and raised his middle finger at the robot, indicating that I have it too.

The robot turned its mechanical arm a little stiffly and clumsily, pointing to the top of the cliff of the crater, saying that it would wait until they finished fighting.

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The battle on the cliff was very exciting, and it ended very quickly.

Countless soul fires and green magic flames criss-cross the sky, looking extremely domineering, but they are overwhelmed by an extremely pure immortal aura.

The aura of the immortal family was not affected by the changes in the aura of heaven and earth at all, but it seemed to be more terrifying because of the existence of sandstorms, and it was unknown which sect's patriarch it was.

Su Ziye fled around the crater, but failed to escape under the cover of the sandstorm, and finally returned to the original place.

"Senior, please stop!" He stopped, raised his hands without hesitation, looked at the immortal and said, "Junior admit defeat!"

The fairy had a handsome face and a fairy air, as if he wanted to illuminate this dark world. He had a dust whisk in his arms, but it didn't look like a magic weapon of Taoism. There seemed to be infinite water vapor hidden in each dust whisk thread, which could rain down at any time.

He looked at the magic flame breath remaining behind Su Ziye, and said in a low voice, "It really is an evil monster!"

Su Ziye didn't like to hear these words anymore, and said in a deep voice: "I am the Qingshan Outer Sect! How can I be a monster of the evil sect!"

The immortal said seriously: "What kind of banner did you use earlier? And what magic power did you use?"

"Use treasures and skills to judge good and evil?" Su Ziye pointed at the two black-clothed demons behind him, and sneered, "Then they are not more evil than me? I am!"

Accompanied by this bah, he spat out a big mouthful of blood, which burned in the wind and turned into black and gold, looking full of magic.

With the movement of wiping blood, he quietly glanced not far away.

Chen Ya has turned into a normal body, standing on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back, looking at the world full of sandstorms, he doesn't know what he is looking at.

No matter how violent the Martian wind was, it could not move the cloak behind him.

Another celestial being held a huge sword and stood behind him expressionlessly, like a bodyguard.

Su Ziye recognized Chen Ya's identity, and also knew that the immortal holding the giant sword should be the legendary Wudao who beheaded Nanying.

He immediately canceled the idea of ​​attacking the opponent.

Yes, he was beaten badly by the immortal holding the fly whisk, but he was not seriously injured irreparably. He walked back to the original place just thinking about whether he could make some money.

It turned out that it was a pair of five, what advantage could it have, was there anything worse than him?

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Chen Ya stood by the cliff.

The cloak fell to his heels.

He didn't turn around to look at Su Ziye.

Master Yun never needs anyone to worry about what he does.

After a few breaths, Su Ziye's muffled groan came from behind him, followed by countless swear words, and then another groan.

Chen Ya looked at the surface of Mars expressionlessly, thinking about many things.

—Where did that dog go? Where did that man named Peng Lang go? Why isn't Liu Shisui here? Why hasn't Zhao Layue come yet?

Passing through the Kuiper belt, passing by that unlucky asteroid, entering the magnificent sword formation in the solar system, and feeling the will of the patriarch, he is more confident and powerful than ever before, even surpassing the moment when he ascended.

In order to clean up these newcomers from Chaotian Continent, he and his companions made a lot of arrangements, and now many of them have not been used, and they have already won the victory.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in his pupils.

The dust storm was slowly receding, and the gaps in the ground were gradually being filled, like the gaps in his right fist that were slowly closing.

Standing on this highest mountain, you can see many places on Mars, such as the canyon.

That canyon was darker than other places, but at this time there were a few flashes of light from time to time.

Chen Ya's expression was slightly different, thinking that it's not over yet?

Among the immortals who came to the solar system this time, Sword Immortal Ensheng, him, Master Shen Da, and Xiangu have the highest realm and the strongest strength. So when planning the plan, he and Ensheng will attack the top of the mountain, while Shen Da Xianshi and He Xiangu will each lead a team. At that time, it was Master Shen Da and the other two comrades in that canyon, and what they had to deal with... was just that childish face, a childish face.

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Tong Yan stood alone in the depths of the Grand Canyon.

According to Shen Yunbu, this canyon is not the deepest place on Mars.

The truly deepest canyon is even the most magnificent in the entire solar system.

But this canyon is deep enough, so deep that no light can be seen, and even sandstorms can't affect it.

He turned to look at the three immortals who were chasing him, and blinked.

During the time he blinked, he thought about many things.

The early warning array that Que Niang set up on the top of the mountain made him a little less vigilant, and he didn't make enough calculations. Otherwise, even if these immortals could cover up the secrets, they wouldn't catch him so unprepared.

The real problem is that this great sword formation across the solar system made his Dao heart a little unstable.

The future without hope is deeper and longer than the tunnel at the bottom of Yunmeng Mountain.

But since something happened, it has to be resolved.

"Those companions of yours probably have some relationship with the Qingshan Sect, so they shouldn't die, but when you ascended, you were the head of the Zhongzhou Sect. It's a pity."

The white-haired immortal in colorful clothes looked at him and said regretfully.

Tong Yan's eyes fell on the snare drum tied around the wrist of the old fairy, confirmed the identity of the other party, and said expressionlessly: "God hits senior, please."

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Chen Ya turned into a mountain, carrying more than a dozen immortals and blasting towards Mars, the power is unimaginable.

The surface of Mars was blasted out of the largest dust storm in history. This refers not to the coverage area, but to the intensity.

Fortunately, this sandstorm was not formed naturally, and it died out very quickly.

It didn't take long for the particles swept by the wind to descend to the bottom of the mountain, and the view from the top of the mountain gradually became clearer.

Sword Immortal Ensheng came to the edge of the cliff with the robot, and threw it down from the air. Accompanied by the sound of rattling, the robot became even more tattered.

He Xiangu and the two immortals brought Que Niang, Yuan Qu and Yu Shan who were in a coma back to the cliff, and when they saw this robot, their expressions were slightly different.

The worst one was Su Ziye, who was tied up with a whisk by the immortal named Master Yun, half-hanging in the void, dripping black blood continuously.

The black blood fell to the ground and burned, and the smoke from the melting stones and gravel smoked into his face, choking him to cough continuously.

Crack clack clack clack.

The broken robot stood up staggeringly, looked at Su Ziye's miserable state, and laughed loudly: "Is this bloodletting, raindrops, or smoked bacon?"

Su Ziye was already on the verge of death. Hearing this, he cheered up and cursed: "If it wasn't for your help, I would be able to do this!"

An extremely angry voice came from the robot: "Are you so embarrassed to say it? I went to Chaotian Continent to find your helpers after a lot of hard work, but there was no fart in the end!"

The sandstorm receded farther away, and the sun could finally be seen, but the cliff was still dark and cold.

Listening to the voice, He Xiangu felt a little familiar, staring at the robot that looked like copper and iron, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"You can't even tell who I am? You old guys are really blind!"

There was mocking laughter from the broken robot.

Hearing these words and laughter, He Xiangu and other immortals suddenly had many bad memories, and his face became very ugly.

Even the sword fairy Ensheng's eyes changed.

"Xiao Shen?"

"Master Shen?"

"Yun Bui, how did you become like this?"

When Shen Yunbu knew the story of Tong Yan's close disciple Zhuo Juexiao, he once said with emotion that it was quite similar to his life.

This statement is not narcissism but fact.

Since childhood, he has been a genius in all aspects, and has received education from the most remarkable figures in various fields of the Galaxy Alliance. Naturally, these Ascensionists would not be missing among those teachers. All the immortals present at this time had been to the Shen family's old house to teach him. Gu Zuo Gu You, the pair of demon brothers in black, even accompanied Shen Yunbu for a whole year when Shen Yunbu was three years old.

Those experiences were interesting memories for Shen Yunbu, but they were very bad memories for these immortals. Because Shen Yunbu is too smart, too proud, and has a bad temper, especially when he is an adult. But after all, he is the only blood of Patriarch Qingshan, the successor of this civilization that everyone tacitly accepts, the child he once taught...

The year before last, Shen Yunbu suddenly disappeared, which caused a lot of speculation. Some seniors who liked him were even a little sad, such as He Xiangu.

Who would have thought that he would suddenly appear here, and he would still be with those people.

Chen Ya said, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Shen Yunbu said indifferently: "I don't talk to stone people."

He Xiangu flew in front of the robot, turned to look at Chen Ya, and asked in a cold voice, "What's going on here?"

Chen Ya said: "Just like what Ensheng said, we are people who are looking for victory, so nothing else matters."

"The problem is you haven't won yet."

A cold and slightly childish voice sounded from outside the cliff.

The reason why that voice makes people feel a little childish is because it is full of non-negotiable affirmation and self-confidence that I don't know where it comes from.

A crack opened in the sky outside the cliff, and Tong Yan walked out from it.

He held a small bell in his left hand, but it wasn't the most famous Jingyun bell of the Zhongzhou school. The ancient style of the clock, full of intricate patterns, implied a sense of sharpness.

His right hand naturally hung by his side, and with a slight movement of his fingers, two semi-conscious immortals floated out of the crack, as if connected by an invisible rope.