I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 882

In Diancang Mountain, the Great Wilderness Sword Sect has resounded throughout the Southern Region and became the largest sect in the Southern Region. Even the former Tai Xuanzong is no longer the opponent of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. The Great Wilderness Dynasty has unified the entire Southern Region, and the major sects of the Southern Region They all surrendered to the Great Desolation Sword Sect.

This day is the day when the disciples of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect will perform martial arts, not only the disciples of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect will come to watch, but also other sects will come to observe.On the one hand, it is to test the cultivation of the disciples of the sect, and on the other hand, it is also to deter other sects and demonstrate the strength of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

"Senior brother Xie, this disciple of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect is really powerful. The son of Yang Xuan is the body of a star. The power of the star pours down in a mighty way. No one can resist it. There is also Jiang Yiru, the master of the Seven Star Sword. Mingjian Master Nangong Yan, Chunyang Sword Master Duan Siping, and other Du Fei and others are of outstanding aptitude. Although this Great Wilderness Sword Sect was established not long ago, it has a profound foundation!" On the mountain road, two young people walked among them, and the two The man is handsome and handsome, but there is a faint complexion on his face.

One of these two people is named Xie Wuming, the other is Wenxiu, and they are disciples of Qianxuezong in the Southern Region. The sky is full of sword energy, this time people know the gap between each other, and in their hearts, it is inevitable that there will be a hint of despair.

"That's right! The Sword Sect is really powerful. No wonder the Taixuan Sacred Sect was not the opponent of the Dahuang Sword Sect. It is rumored that the Taixuan Daoist is already a Daluo Jinxian. He jumped out of reincarnation and is not among the five elements. But he is such a master , also died at the hands of the enemy." Xie Wuming showed a trace of desolation on his face.

As a cultivator with good aptitude, it is reasonable to be satisfied to be a true biography of Qian Xuezong. Only after coming to the Great Wilderness Sword Sect can one realize how insignificant he is, the power of the stars all over the sky, the shining seven-star sword energy, And that god-man who looks like a big sun is enough to make Xie Wuming feel inferior.

What worries him even more is that there are rumors in the Three Realms that a great catastrophe is coming. If the divine way is not enough, he will be killed by others at any time. If he is lucky, he can be reincarnated, but if he is not lucky, he will be turned into ashes.

"Is this my life? Maybe it will turn into ashes in the near future." Xie Wuming looked into the distance, he didn't want to die, he also wanted to be proud of the three worlds and become a free and unrestrained immortal, but now it seems that, I am afraid that this kind of ideal will be difficult to realize, and the catastrophe is coming.

"Brother, look there." Wenxiu on the side suddenly pointed to the distance.

Xie Wuming looked over, but saw an old Taoist priest playing chess in the distance. If it was just playing chess, maybe Xie Wuming would not take it to heart, but the opponent was playing chess alone. It is not a strange thing that he is playing chess with himself. He hadn't noticed all this just now, this person seemed to appear out of thin air, which surprised him.

"Let's go and have a look." Xie Wuming's heart moved, and he called Wenxiu to meet him.

When the two approached each other, they saw that the opponent pointed towards the chessboard in front of them, and there were little ripples on the chessboard, but there was not a single chess piece, and there was no black or white color.

"My fellow daoist, it's fine if you play against yourself. Why are there no pieces on the chessboard, and there are no black and white?" Wenxiu couldn't help asking.

The old Taoist glanced at the two of them, with a gentle smile on his face, and said with a light smile: "The chess pieces are in the heart, black and white are in the heart. Poor Taoists play not only chess, but everything in the world."

After hearing this, Xie Wuming couldn't help but said: "Seniors don't play chess, but life. Seniors use this to comprehend the way of heaven, which is very admirable. It's a pity that we are all ordinary people and don't know the changes."

"That's right, it's extraordinary for you to have this comprehension." The old Taoist's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and said, "People in the world are ignorant. They only know how to pursue the way of heaven, but they don't know that when the way of heaven exists, it is right in front of your eyes, right in front of you." By your side, you just haven’t found it. As long as you find it, then you will be successful.”

"Senior is very elegant. I can't wait to ask for it!" Xie Wuming felt bitter in his heart.

"You young man, young and young, have a bright future, why do you say such things." The old Taoist stroked his gray beard, shook his head and said, "Poverty Taoist, you are frowning, it seems that you have something on your mind! You come from a famous family, Those who practice Taoism are authentic, and the future is limitless in the future, so why do you have thoughts?"

"Senior was joking. This junior is just a small Taoist priest in the world, with a low level of cultivation. Now that the catastrophe is coming, our lives are not under our control. How can we be happy?" Xie Wuming said with a wry smile.

The old Taoist laughed loudly when he heard this, pointed at the other party and said: "You little Taoist, don't you know that even if there is a catastrophe coming, what does it have to do with you if you have those tall people standing on top of you? Don't you have your own Is your teacher? With these people charging forward, what are you worried about?"

"Even my master can't protect me well. Today, the younger generation only knows the size of the world after watching the Great Wild Sword Sect perform martial arts. This is the case in sects like the Great Wild Sword Sect. Those disciples practice all day long, isn't it just to cope with the future? Is it the catastrophe? This junior felt a suffocation in Diancang Mountain." Xie Wuming explained.

"Come on, come on. Play chess with the poor Taoist. If you can make the poor Taoist happy, the poor Taoist will give you a chance." The old Taoist laughed and pointed out with his right hand, and there was a chessboard in the void, appearing It looks like Heluo, with stars dotted on it, revealing a hint of danger.

"I still don't know how to call senior?" Xie Wuming thought for a while and sat opposite.Left and right were depressed, so they played a game of chess with each other. As for the benefits, he didn't take it to heart.

"What's my name? I've forgotten it. Everyone in the world calls me a Chess Daoist. Later, I was also a Chess Daoist." The old Taoist priest revealed a hint of memory on his face, and finally said: "Let's start! If you really let the poor Daoist Satisfied, Pindao will definitely satisfy you."

"Yes." After listening to Xie Wuming, he nodded, not daring to be negligent, and pointed out with his right hand, and a white piece appeared on the chessboard, which was quite regular and nothing unusual.

Seeing this, the Chessman stroked his beard, and casually pointed out with his right hand, a black stone fell down and hit the Tian Yuan on the chessboard.

"Boy, the catastrophe is coming, you have no intention of winning, and you are still worrying about it, you are really ignorant." In the middle of nowhere, a voice sounded, and I heard the other party snorting coldly: "If it weren't for your previous life and the poor way, how could the poor way Will come back for you?"

"Past life?" Xie Wuming's complexion changed when he heard this, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"This is the supernatural power you left behind, and I will return it to you today." A crimson light flew out from the chessboard and fell into Xie Wuming's sea of ​​consciousness.

Magic Embryo Parasitic Art!

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother."

At some point, Xie Wuming regained his composure, and Wenxiu's voice came from beside him.

"What's wrong? Hey! Where's Daoist Chess?" Xie Wuming's eyes flickered with strange light.

"Senior has already left." Wenxiu looked curious, and couldn't help asking: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing. Let's go!" Xie Wuming looked at Wenxiu with a calm expression, but a blood-red light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)