Chapter 0619: A Fateful Game of Chess

Today's first update: Chapter 619! 1/5!

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Although the two old ladies were having difficulty moving now, they were still furious when they heard the young monk's words and struggled to crawl over!

The young monk was caught in the middle, sweating profusely.

The Tianshan Tonglao showed a self-proclaimed kind expression, and said with a ferocious smile: "Little monk, tell me that what you said is not true, right?"

"If it weren't for that bitch, how could my junior brother leave me!" (That, the Tianshan Tonglao is the eldest sister, and the previous article mistakenly wrote it as the senior brother, respect the original work~)

"My dear grandson, tell that bitch that the senior brother has no interest in a short carrot like her, and the person he loves is me, right!"

"Hey, stop arguing, you are almost a hundred years old, why are you like a child!" The young monk couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly.

Not to mention, this roar stopped the two semi-saint-level strong men!

Xu Kun stood not far away and saw the scene clearly. When he saw the little monk stammering and unable to speak in response to the two old ladies' inquiries, he immediately spread his phoenix wings and flew over!

The two old ladies fought almost to death until Xu Kun approached and found out.

His face changed immediately!

Li Qiushui tried to climb a few times and wanted to pick up her sword for self-defense. Tianshan Tonglao used up her last strength to condense a life and death talisman and hit Xu Kun!

Xu Kun's hair stood up, first kicked Li Qiushui's sword away, then threw the Judge's Soul-Catching Pen, and defeated the life and death talisman shot by Tianshan Tonglao!

"Don't misunderstand, two seniors, I have no ill intentions!"

"Who are you!" Li Qiushui shouted angrily as she watched the sword go away from her.

"It's you!" The little monk saw Xu Kun's appearance clearly and said with surprise.

"Haha, not bad, you can survive the battle between two half-saints!"

The little monk scratched his head embarrassedly: "Grandma and grandma both intentionally didn't hurt me, otherwise, with my ability, I would have been wiped out long ago!"

"Grandma, this is the little brother I mentioned to you, the one who saved me on the way to deliver a letter to grandma!"

The Tianshan Child-Grandma was stunned, looked at Xu Kun and said: "Where are you from?"

"From Yuanjue Cave!" Xu Kun smiled.

"Little monk, carry grandma on your back!"

"Ah, good!" The little monk did not dare to hesitate, and quickly carried the half-body of the Child-Grandma on his back.

Leaning on the little monk's back, the Tianshan Child-Grandma tidied up her appearance, and then tremblingly bowed to Xu Kun and said: "Lingjiu Palace Wu Xingyun, meet the Saint Envoy!"

"Don't be polite, Child-Grandma!" Xu Kun looked at the appearance of the Tianshan Child-Grandma, frowned, and used the Wind Elegy, and the healing wind power merged into the Child-Grandma's body!

But it just barely stopped her bleeding, and her Qi didn't recover at all.

Wu Xingyun smiled bitterly: "Don't bother, Saint Envoy, I have exhausted my essence and my death is approaching..."

Xu Kun's heart skipped a beat. The master of Lingjiu Palace is beyond help?

This is not good news!

Wu Xingyun's face showed a trace of loneliness, and then he said casually: "The Saint of the Dome has already given a divine decree, telling me that I have this calamity in my life. If I can survive it, I can become a saint on the spot. Otherwise, I will die!"

Has my uncle calculated it?

"Lingjiu Palace is a team I created for the Saint of the Dome to express my gratitude for saving my life. Although I am not in his eyes, he told me that if I can survive the calamity, Lingjiu Mountain will respect me from now on. If not, he will send an envoy to take charge of Lingjiu Palace on my behalf!"

My uncle's purpose is to let me take over Lingjiu Palace instead of Tianshan Tonglao!

Xu Kun's brain crashed for a while. He could not have expected his uncle's real intention to be here!

"I have lived a miserable life and have no concern for the world. Today, I can drag this bitch to the underworld together. It is also a good death!" Wu Xingyun stared at Li Qiushui with resentment!

"You!" Li Qiushui struggled to get up, but failed. Instead, she vomited blood!

In the blood, there were broken organs. Obviously, the fight between the two old women was really deadly!

Wu Xingyun used some strength to grab the bald head of the little monk and said viciously: "Little monk, tell me everything you know. What is the relationship between you and my junior brother Wuyazi? Why do you say that the person he loves is not me and this bitch, and what does he have to do with the little sister!"

"I... I... I..." The little monk became incoherent for a while, and didn't know where to start!

Until a warm big hand patted his shoulder.

The young monk looked over and met Xu Kun's encouraging eyes.

"Don't panic, start from the beginning, how did you meet that senior Wuyazi?"

Xu Kun was very curious, who exactly was this Wuyazi, who could make two half-saint-level old ladies fight to the death for him!

The young monk took a few deep breaths, met the gazes of the three people, and then told the story.

"Senior Wuyazi has passed away, and I am fortunate to have entered the secret realm he transformed into after his death... the SS-level secret realm called Zhenlong Chess Game!"

As soon as the first sentence was spoken, Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui turned pale, and their already weak aura weakened a little more!

The two elders murmured: "Junior brother/senior brother is dead? No... Impossible!"

The emotions of the two elders suddenly became restless!

Wu Xingyun locked the little monk's neck and said angrily: "Junior brother, he is so powerful, how could he die? You are lying to me!"

The little monk's face turned red, and he slapped his arm repeatedly, saying with difficulty: "Grandma... I can't breathe!"

Wu Xingyun had to let him go. The little monk said with difficulty: "Senior Wuyazi told me that when he was breaking through, he was ambushed by his apprentice. Although he succeeded in breaking through, his Tao rhyme was damaged and he was poisoned. He was unable to support himself and died in loneliness, leaving behind the Zhenlong chess game. I was lucky to make a move and solved the chess game. I got the inheritance of the senior, and this token is the proof!"

After that, the little monk raised his palm and showed the ring on his thumb!

"Seven Treasures Ring!"

The two elders exclaimed, and Tianshan Tonglao couldn't wait to grab the ring on the little monk's thumb.

"It's really the Seven Treasures Ring. Could it be that Junior Brother..."

"No... Impossible!" Li Qiushui, lying on the ground, looked crazy and denied it repeatedly.

Wu Xingyun looked over and said, "It's all your fault, bitch!"

"If you weren't so jealous and still not satisfied with Junior Brother, and had an affair with that bastard Ding Chunqiu, Junior Brother would have left in anger, and you wouldn't have ended up like this!"

"You're a fickle bitch!"

Faced with Wu Xingyun's abuse, Li Qiushui was speechless.

But the little monk waved his hands and said, "No... it's not like that. Senior Wuyazi told me that he felt sorry for Grandma Li Qiushui, so he left sadly to save her freedom!"

"In addition to passing on my skills and giving me the Seven Treasures Ring, he also gave me a scroll!"

As he said that, the little monk hurriedly took out a scroll. Xu Kun took a look and found that it was a picture of a beauty...

"Isn't this..." Xu Kun compared the person in the portrait with Li Qiushui who was lying on the ground at the moment!

Not to mention, except for a slight difference in age, and the fact that Li Qiushui's current sad and miserable state did not match the fairy-like temperament in the portrait, it can be said that they look almost exactly the same!

The little monk looked at Li Qiushui belatedly and asked in confusion: "Yes, isn't this grandma Li Qiushui?"

Li Qiushui's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she weakly raised her hand and said: "Little monk, come here, let grandma see it clearly!"

"Oh!" The little monk walked over in a daze, and behind him, Wu Xingyun's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness!

Just when Li Qiushui was about to receive the scroll, Wu Xingyun made a move!

A roar sounded, and Wu Xingyun pierced through Li Qiushui's body with one palm.

Li Qiushui, who was holding the scroll with one hand, looked down and said with a trembling mouth: "Senior sister... you have such a cruel heart!"

"Bah!" Wu Xingyun spit a mouthful of blood foam on the other's face, and Li Qiushui fell to the ground unwillingly, and there was no sound.

"Grandma, what are you doing!" The little monk said helplessly.

Xu Kun also frowned at the same time, this murderous intention was too heavy!

She really couldn't tolerate the other party's existence for even a moment!

A dignified half-saint died at the hands of her mortal enemy, and she couldn't even see the scroll she wanted to see!

Wu Xingyun ignored the little monk's anger and said quietly, "Put me down, I want to see who is painted on this scroll!"