Chapter 651 Yuxin's Plan

"I will but I won't." Jiu Chenjun replied with a wry smile, "There will definitely be frustration. After all, I often play the role of a chess player, with a finger layout, and a chess game to calculate the world. When it's your turn to become a pawn and be tricked by others, you won't feel good, and it won't be comfortable for anyone if it were you.

"But." An Bochen said.

"Hahaha." Jiu Chenjun laughed and pointed to An Bochen: "But I'm also a person who is very good at fighting and never giving up. I'm happy and hateful when I meet my smart opponent. Therefore, you should be able to understand the complicated feelings in my heart.

"Not necessarily. Maybe these are all our illusions." An Bochen waved his hand and said lightly.

"Hahaha, An Bochen, the higher your cultivation, the more hypocritical you are." Jiu Chenjun pointed to An Bochen and laughed, "You are clearly sure that someone is staring at us, and there is more than one person. In their chessboard, the role we play is not only the chess pieces that charge into the battle, but also the chess pieces that determine the direction of the situation. The children of Jianzhai we met are just opening dishes. Next, we may encounter more beings from the Yuxin forces.

"Maybe."

An Bochen said without saying anything. He stood with his hands behind his hand and looked at the sky, and a vicissitudes of life in purple with one arm could not help but appear in his mind.

I'm afraid that that man's dream skill has reached the real realm of super-sanctification. Both the artistic conception and the magic power are far above An Bochen's most proud Zhou Tianmengshu. Such a character is at least in the supreme realm. Nine times out of ten, he also comes from Yuxin, but I don't know how many masters and strong he can rank among Yuxin. In any case, in addition to the heavenly court of this era, the enemies of An Bochen and others also have mysterious powerful people. No matter whether those people treat themselves mostly with goodwill or malice, just by relying on them watching chess, let An Bochen and others who thought they would never become chess pieces again fall into chess pieces on the board, they are the enemies of An Bochen and others.

"Indeed, the second hostile force we face is far stronger than the first force. The decline of the heavenly court in this era has appeared, and all that is left is how long we can survive." Jiu Chenjun said.

The two have said so much, and the battle in the sky is nearing the end.

Although the third son of Jianzhai is far stronger than the first two disciples of Jianzhai, he is still not Lv Fengqi's opponent.

Lv Feng raised the square sky painting halberd, and when it finally fell, the two poles mysterious ao was released, and the anger rushed to the bull, straight to the heavenly palace, and the heaven and the earth were shaken.

The way of life and death... Huang Quan Jianyi, how can you..."

Before his death, the son of Jianzhai finally said his first sentence after he came to this era, but before he finished speaking, he was pierced by the heart and fell into the Yin and Yang Mountain world. Before he died, he used his last strength to bite off a tooth and spit it into the sky. The tooth turned into a headless and four-winged monster in mid-air and disappeared quickly at a speed that An Bochen and others could not catch with the naked eye. After the monster disappeared, the disciple of Jianzhai seemed to be relieved. When he looked at Lv Fengqi for the last time, his eyes were like a phoenix reborn in the bath of fire, rekindling the belief of victory, as if he had seen the end of An Bochen and others.

There is no need to say more harsh words. An Bochen, Lv Fengqi and Jiu Chenjun can understand what will happen next with just one look.

The disciples of Jianzhai are in charge of the order of kendo. The destroyers of order do not die, and they will never stop their swords. The disciples of Jianzhai sent last time are the strong among the true immortals. The guardian of order sent this time is the strong swordsmen under the Xuanxian and above the true immortals. Then the next one who starts from Jianzhai is bound to be the strong one in Xuanhuiland.

"Fortunately, they can't accurately judge the extent of our strength every time." Jiu Chenjun stared at the fallen body of Jianzhai's disciple and said with a sneer, "If that Jianzhai sent their most proud disciple, the strong man of Xuanhuan, early in the morning, we would not have returned to the west long ago..."

Speaking of this, Jiu Chenjun's voice suddenly stopped, and Lv Fengqi stared at An Bochen thoughtfully, but the two of them thought of the strange scene of An Bochen dying and resurrating under Wang Zishan that day.

An Bochen knew that if he didn't tell them the reason, they would never let go, but this was one of An Bochen's many secrets, perhaps the second biggest secret of An Bochen now, so he would never reveal a word to the two.

"What should we do next?" Lv Fengqi said that this was a question, but it was not like asking An Bochen and Jiu Chenjun, but more like asking himself.

"Two enemies, one is the heavenly court in front of us. In view of its irreversible fate, it can only be regarded as a pseudo-opponent. Second, it is the strength of Yuxin, a magical, mysterious and doomed to be very tricky existence. There is almost no way to fight against them, except to constantly improve their strength. When An Bochen spoke, his eyes had left from the sky and fell to the yin and yang mountain world with gusts of yin and wind: "The cultivation has reached Xuanxian, and the combat power has been promoted to the peak of Xuanxian. At that time, we can gradually begin to control our own destiny. Only when we break through to Xuanxian and then climb to the supreme, can we have the capital to challenge them.

An Bochen said it easily, but it fell in the ears of Jiu Chenjun and Lv Feng, but it was as heavy as a mountain.

Not to mention supreme, it seems a little unreachable to break through Xuanxian in front of you. Even with the talent of Lv Fengqi and Jiu Chenjun, it will take at least a hundred years. It is extremely hard for them to bear the heavy pressure of Yuxin in this long century.

"It's true that this is the only way to do this first."

Jiu Chenjun turned his eyes and nodded with a sneer.

An Bochen observed his words and knew that Jiu Chenjun had his own plan and did not break it.

All three of them are invincible figures, and they have more or less all kinds of grudges with each other. It is extremely rare to sit down and drink tea like today. It is too ridiculous to ask them to make their hearts and show their true thoughts.

"It's good to improve your strength, Lv is one step ahead." After Lv Fengqi killed his disciples of Jianzhai, he seemed to have another feeling. After saying that, he raised his feet and wanted to go to the clouds.

"Once in 30 years, we get together here. In addition, it's better to meet less, except for Jianzhai's disciples to see if the situation is reinforced when they attack. An Bochen shouted after Lv Feng got up.

Lv Feng kept walking, just a little head, and then disappeared between the clouds.

After Lv Feng left, Jiu Chenjun turned to An Bochen and looked at him for a long time and said, "An Bochen, how about we exchange the secrets we know?"

"What secret?" An Bochen smiled and raised his arms and swept his sleeves. If he didn't want to talk to Jiu Chenjun, he would go to the clouds.

"I know that you hide many secrets, such as your immortal body, what your beauty has done in the heavenly court, and your understanding of Yuxin." Jiu Chenjun's voice seemed a little eager in the wind: "If you are willing to exchange, I will tell you my next layout. I can flick my finger layout, and naturally I can flick my finger, so that we can change from chess pieces to the handlers of the chess game a hundred years later.

"You think too much." An Bochen said lightly.

"You..."

Looking at An Bochen from afar and leaving without turning back from the dust, there was resentment in Jiu Chenjun's eyes, and his teeth creaked. Those with advanced cultivation should be calm and peaceful. However, Jiuchenjun accumulated a strong resentment because his soul was bound at the beginning. Just like those evil ghosts, it is easy to let that breath follow him for a long time if he is immersed in an atmosphere for a long time, and perhaps it will not be able to dissipate for a lifetime.

"Since it is a secret, there will always be a day when it is exposed in broad daylight. An Bochen, let's wait and see.

Jiu Chenjun whispered unhappily, rolled a cloudy wind casually, and floated away in the cloudy wind.

After all three of them left, the Yin and Yang mountain world returned to tranquility.

The night is deep, and there is only the smell of birds and insects in the mountains and forests. Occasionally, there is a strong wind blowing, but it is the usual night walk of ghosts and demons living here.

After the three of them left, it didn't take long for a long time. A dark shadow slipped down from an ancient tree and walked to the ground. Then she gradually stood up, but a young woman who could not see the color of her clothes and could not distinguish whether it was beautiful or ugly, but she exuded fragrance.

She stared at the seat where An Bochen, Lv Fengqi and Jiu Chenjun had been talking, and then a trace of joy appeared in her eyes: "The talent of the world is actually true. This time I returned to my hometown and met the characters in the mouth of those old gamblers. It's interesting, hehe."

After the woman spoke, she was not very old to hear her voice. Except for her figure, she looked like a little girl in words and deeds.

"Point the soldiers and generals, whoever you click is the one!"

The woman, who seemed vague except for her figure and gender, pointed to the seat where An Bochen and the other three were. When she counted the last sound, she happened to fall into the seat where Jiu Chenjun was standing.

"Okay, I'll choose you."

The woman smiled, then spread her wings and flew in the direction of Jiu Chenjun.

Her wings are not the changed wings, but the real wings inserted behind her ribs. They fanned three thousand miles, then eight thousand miles, and three fans of more than twenty thousand miles, and disappeared within An Bochen's sight in an instant.

"Sure enough, there are more and more people from Yuxin. It seems that Yuxin is not full of high-level people, and there are also real immortals."

Walking out of the tree where the woman was before, An Bochen held a feather in his hand and looked at the direction where the woman disappeared.

"Old gambler... What's the reason for her words? What are those people in Yuxin betting on?

Looking at the light feathers that could not distinguish the color in his hand but looked extremely crystal clear, An Bochen said to himself, and soon his figure gradually disappeared under the root of the old tree.

The wind roared in the Yin and Yang Mountain. After the ghosts walked at night, a withered yellow frost-covered leaves slowly fell from the branches, and it was another cold winter.