Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

"Please rest assured, Queen, we will stay here and will not let the skeleton army advance at all!"

No one dared to disobey the decision made by several emperors at the same time.

The monks bowed their hands to show their determination.

Putting away the bamboo flute, Chu Qingyue nodded coldly.

The monks from many sects have already formed a battle array to fight against the oncoming skeleton army.

And Chu Qingyue did not stop, riding the wind and heading towards the depths of the imperial mausoleum.

Nie Chen Ao Lan and the three emperors followed closely behind.

"Roar!"

The angry roars sounded one after another, and the skeletons seemed to be completely enraged, trying their best to stop them.

But the monks seemed to form a wall, blocking them, so that the skeleton army that was surging like a wave could not move forward a step.

The chaotic war officially began, and the two sides fought hand-to-hand, and the light of various magic weapons kept flashing.

Countless monks fought bloody battles, trying their best to stop the skeleton army in front of them.

Perhaps the various sects had fought for cultivation resources or fighting for magic weapons, or perhaps some monks had personal grudges.

But at this moment, they were all very clear.

When they were in Lanchuan Continent, there might be some disputes.

But once they entered the Emperor's Mausoleum, all the monks in Lanchuan Continent must be united against the enemy.

Because what they are facing will be a terrifying force that may destroy Lanchuan Continent.

Only by doing their best to stop these skeleton armies and let the four emperors enter the depths of the Emperor's Mausoleum can the strange situation in the Emperor's Mausoleum be resolved.

"Kill!"

The silver spear shook, and the Eastern Saint Emperor Duanmu Hong took the lead and shouted loudly.

"Kill!"

Countless monks shouted in unison, exerting all their strength, throwing their heads and shedding blood.

"We are willing to fight for the Empress Qingyue!"

Even though they faced countless skeleton armies, they rarely retreated and vowed to defend this front!

...

According to the guidance of Emperor Qiu Yan, the five people and the dragon entered one of the countless roads.

But when they walked into the canyon, the scene in front of them was completely different from when they entered the imperial mausoleum.

A line seemed to completely divide the two worlds.

Outside the canyon, it was still a rich and smelly blood color; while inside the canyon, it was a blue sky with thousands of dark clouds.

The breeze was gentle, accompanied by a few refreshing fragrances.

The narrow canyon was full of flowers and plants, swaying gently with the wind.

Quiet and peaceful, not only did it not look like the scene inside the imperial mausoleum.

It even seemed to be a very ordinary natural scene with ordinary beauty.

Although it was plain, it made people unable to help but be attracted by it.

However, looking at the peaceful and peaceful scene in front of him, Nie Chen did not slack off at all.

The appearance of such a scene in the imperial mausoleum not only cannot prove safety, but it is more likely that there are countless crises lurking in secret.

"Don't stay, everyone. If you want to go to the depths of the imperial mausoleum through here, come here.

If you don't want to, please go back."

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the center of the canyon.

It was a man with an extremely elegant and handsome appearance.

He was wearing a blue-gray robe and his long black hair was scattered.

He seemed to be a poet with a sense of elegance wandering among the mountains and rivers.

And the most eye-catching thing was that he was sitting cross-legged with a chessboard in front of him.

"Mysterious chessboard!"

Chu Qingyue's eyes could not help but change slightly.

"Wife, do you know him?"

Nie Chen also looked slightly, feeling the unusual breath of the man.

Chu Qingyue nodded slightly: "Well, I have seen it in the records.

It is said that there was a great emperor who pursued the way of chess with all his heart.

The mysterious chessboard in his hand can evolve the world.

And this Xiao Wang, who is called the chess emperor, is as arrogant as his name. Although he is elegant and easy-going in other aspects, he does not believe that anyone can beat him in the way of chess.

Later, he challenged the heavens and fought against the heavens.

In the end, he fell in the battle with the way of heaven."

"Xiao Wang, it really lives up to his name."

Although he died in the end, he challenged the way of heaven with his own strength. This chess emperor is indeed worthy of admiration.

"Why, don't you have anyone who dares to play chess with me?

As long as you can beat me, you can pass through here and enter the depths of the imperial mausoleum."

Xiao Wang, who was sitting in front of the chessboard, suddenly smiled with a hint of self-confidence and arrogance.

"I'll do..."

"I'll do it."

Emperor Jin Ming, who knew a little about the way of chess, was interrupted when he was halfway through his words.

Then, Nie Chen patted his shoulder and said with a smile:

"Let me do it. This is the former chess emperor. Don't get involved, kid."

"I am not a kid. I am the emperor!"

Emperor Jinming was almost angry to death.

Besides Nie Chen, who else dared to laugh at him with his boyish appearance?

"Are you sure you can beat the chess emperor?"

Nie Chen smiled at him.

"This..."

Emperor Jinming was obviously stunned for a long time.

For the mastery of chess, he is indeed far beyond ordinary cultivators.

But if he faces the chess emperor Xiao Wang, who was once famous throughout the Lanchuan Continent, he has no chance of winning.

If he really loses, he will probably lose face more than now.

"Okay, if you really want to go, then you can do it.

But if you lose, don't blame me for laughing at you."

Emperor Jinming snorted complacently.

Although he didn't think he could beat Xiao Wang, he didn't believe Nie Chen could do it.

How could a young man with a bone age of only 20 have the experience and overall view to control the Xuanji chessboard?

Just relying on him, do you think you can win?

"Okay, then leave it to me, kid, just watch from the side and practice more Tongzi Kung when you have time."

Nie Chen patted Emperor Jinming on the shoulder.

"I'm going to fight you...!"

If he hadn't wanted to wait to see Nie Chen make a fool of himself, Emperor Jinming would have been almost mad.

"You...be careful, if you really can't do it, let me do it."

Seeing that Nie Chen was going to play against Xiao Wang, Chu Qingyue couldn't help showing a trace of worry on her cold face.

"Wife, can you play chess?"

Just after he said it, Nie Chen quickly remembered.

In addition to cooking, the empress seemed to be...all-powerful.

"Don't worry, I don't need you this time. Just wait and see how your husband performs."

Nie Chen smiled and sat opposite Xiao Wang.

Between the two of them was the mysterious chessboard that contained endless mysteries.

"How about I give you a piece?"

As Xiao Wang's voice fell, the chessboard suddenly transformed into a huge phantom.

The phantom spread quickly, and in an instant, it encompassed the entire canyon.

There were mountains and water, the endless sky above, and the vast earth below.

The scene evolved by this mysterious chessboard was actually a small world!