Su Bian Cultivation World

Xuanwu's casual gaze silently passed over Dong Shuangyu's quiet face, and there was a game of chess between them.

The chess pieces with distinct black and white colors are pressed on the dark red chessboard with a similar wood grain, and straight ink lines are used to outline the interlaced vertical and horizontal lines on it, carrying a deeply intertwined situation of life and death.

It took Dong Shuangyu 21 days from being captive back to the Xuanwu world to becoming a player who can play chess with Xuanwu.

During these 21 days, he was a fish in the net, he was a prisoner, and now he is the guest of honor.

At the very beginning, perhaps out of the principle of keeping the promise, or more because of the urgency to win over Daoyuan, Xuanwu really didn't make Dong Shuangyu another angry son.

He just assigned Dong Shuangyu to Nuzi.

Ni Kui and Dong Shuangyu had a friendship, back then they were both envoys from the Four Elephants Realm in the Holy Land, and Ni Kui even followed Dong Shuangyu's lead.However, now that the identity is reversed, no matter whether Xuanwu arranged it on purpose or not, things suddenly become very interesting.

Dong Shuangyu lived up to his expectations.

So three days later, just as Xuanwu was out of customs, he got a message that the owl kiss he brought back stabbed Nu Zi.

Xuanwu: "..."

You know, even Nuzi is only a tool and decoration in Xuanwu's place. If Dong Shuangyu hadn't made such a fuss, Xuanwu would have almost forgotten that he brought back a bird kiss from the nine clans.

He pressed against his temple, and from his memory that he didn't care much about it in the past, he managed to find a few reports from his subordinates—for example, a few years ago, the leader next to Nuzi was still alive because of Nuzi and Dong Shuangyu got too close, and used this to sue himself?

This little owl kiss is really... turning your face like a book, you can poke it if you say it.

Xuanwu raised his eyebrows, and recalled with interest that Dong Shuangyu was at the White Tiger Banquet before, when he talked about the White Tiger with reason and evidence, he was speechless.

"Why did he hurt Suan Ni? Is it because the two sides didn't get along well?"

The subordinate quietly raised his head to take a look at Xuanwu's face, and felt that he was in a good mood, so he said softly: "No, neither side has time to talk. He shot as soon as we met."

In fact, when Nuzi saw his old friend suddenly, he almost jumped on him with a happy face.And Dong Shuangyu also showed a slow smile at this time, quietly pulled out the short blade across the back of his waist, and stabbed Ni Kui, who was defenseless and was about to give him a hug, on the spot.

It wasn't Han Qianling's poking method to deflate the alveoli. His dagger passed through his chest, and the short dagger sank into the hilt, exposing a sinister, bloody sharp point from Ni Kui's back.

When Xuanwu heard the news, he was really interested in it.He wondered: "Then why is he?"

"He didn't say." The subordinate hesitated to speak, "but he said that he wanted to meet the adults."

……

So the half-dead Dong Shuangyu was lifted out of the [-]th floor of Zhaoxin's ice prison and returned to Xuanwu.

He still had the mithril chains given to him by the white tiger on his wrists.

After Baihu's death, the degree of restraint he imposed during his lifetime was eased, allowing Dong Shuangyu to use part of his spiritual power, but it would be really difficult for him to stab Ni Kui first with this thing, and then go to prison.

Xuanwu asked him, how could he attack Nuzi so well?Didn't you get along pretty well in the Holy Land?

Dong Shuangyu replied in a well-regulated way: "My lord, being good as a friend and being good as a subordinate are two different situations."

He replied to Xuan Wudao in a very docile, very calm tone, not at all like a violent and hurtful tone: "And I don't like too stupid Shangfeng."

"..."

Xuanwu pondered for a while, and suddenly understood how Baihezhou died.

Of course, this generation of white tigers is a bit too stupid.

He found it very amused, and couldn't help asking Dong Shuangyu: "How did you get into the White Tiger School?"

The answer was not what Xuanwu expected, and it also made him extremely excited.

Dong Shuangyu breathed out slightly, and said softly as if afraid of the cold: "Because my upper peak is dead."

He didn't look arrogant at all, but his tone was completely taken for granted.

Xuanwu's eyes slowly lit up.

——This kind of nine races, this kind of alien species, is the existence that can be put in the eyes of Xuanwu.

——This is the person who deserves to be surrounded by him in the new world that Xuanwu intends to construct.

Xuanwu couldn't help but leaned towards Dong Shuangyu, and he told the other party clearly and distinctly: "I killed your father and brother."

"Nine clans and four elephants are passed down from one generation to the next." Dong Shuangyu raised his eyes calmly, and met Xuanwu's eyes in a calm manner.

At that moment, he looked deeply into Xuan Wu's calm eyes, and quietly had a small guess.

"I don't know if I have a father or a brother, but I do know that my lord saved me by accident."

These words, no father is supreme, disobedience to heaven, are very suitable for Xuanwu's appetite.

So Xuanwu raised his head and laughed, swiping his fingers and breaking the mithril chain between Dong Shuangyu's wrists, allowing him to play chess by his side from now on.

Dong Shuangyu washed the chess pieces, showed them off, played chess according to the chess records, and waited for each evening when Xuanwu had spare time, and played a game with him again.

He is well-behaved, with a good step, as if life has adjusted to a rhythm that makes him feel very safe and comfortable.

On the evening of the seventh game, Xuanwu asked him questions about the situation other than the first chessboard.

And now, on the No.20 day when he was taken away by Xuanwu, Xuanwu told him about the past at the White Tiger Banquet.

He said: "You also know that interesting Luo surnamed human race, why did he cultivate yin and yang?"

A pensive expression appeared on Dong Shuangyu's indifferent face, as if he had not rebelliously kicked the white tiger's body towards Xuanwu before because of Luo Jiujiang.

He held a snow-white chess piece between his index finger and middle finger. His own skin was originally white and crystal clear, but at this time it was almost the same color as the chess piece.

When the chess piece fell steadily on the chessboard, Dong Shuangyu also opened his mouth just right.

"My lord." Dong Shuangyu's tone was never slow or urgent, as dull as white water drying out, "Did the Dragon God say something before he died?"

Xuanwu raised one eyebrow.

——The union of the world ends with the alien race.

"Given the strength of the Dragon God back then, the nine races and the four elephants may all be alien races—just as in your eyes today, we are all alien races."

Dong Shuangyu said these words calmly. When he lowered his eyes slightly, no one could tell whether he was sincerely complimenting or pretending to be flattering.

"But in any case, it will never be a mistake to look at a race with tenacious vitality, long life, and power that we don't know."

"My lord, I personally think this is a kind of enlightenment. It's time for you to 'see' human beings."

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Regarding the news of the sudden appearance of the Taotie Yuanying, Luo Jiujiang was really...not panicked at all.

Do you still remember that when he separated from Zhenshuangliu in the White Tiger Realm, the two of them set foot on the teleportation formation in different directions.

The Jiaotu Realm and the Ecstasy Realm are located on both sides of the White Tiger Realm, and coincidentally, the place where Taotie's avatar appears is very close to the Ecstasy Realm.

Regardless of whether he had the idea of ​​taking over Qiongqi's inheritance, it's impossible now.

Luo Jiujiang sneered, and the moment he received the news, he had already held the knife with one hand. If the Taotie were right in front of his eyes, he would probably be cut into four pieces by two straight and vertical silver sharp knives.

"I haven't settled the old debt with him yet, but he is anxious to make a new one."

Luo Jiujiang closed his eyes, and the icy snow field with flying snowflakes appeared in his mind again.

He thought of the gray and hazy sky that was so low that it seemed to be within reach, the leafless frost trees were straight to the sky, and every branch was bare, like a skeleton that had been stripped of its skin.A dozen skinny monks were curled up in the deep cave, and the human bones were covered with overlapping tooth marks, scattered in the corner of the cave...

And the instigator of all this... is also the beginning of everything when he left the Seven Islands Taoyuan when he was 14 years old, the gluttonous master Hua Yan Wang——

They are finally meeting.

……

Luo Jiujiang immediately rushed to the middle world occupied by Taotie.

Taotie obviously has a lot of experience in this way of invading worlds. After taking over a world, the first thing he did was to close the boundary membrane channel.

However, today's Luo Jiujiang has comprehended the way of reincarnation, and the rudiment of death in the way of reincarnation comes from the ubiquitous ghost outside the world.

Luo Jiujiang borrowed the power of the netherworld from outside the world to forcibly connect the boundary membrane channel that had just been disconnected. When the two barely fit together and broke within a thousandth of a finger, Luo Jiujiang rushed forward and opened it with the light of a knife. The passage to this world.

He walked into this world called Chao Yan, and the boundary membrane closed behind him silently.

At first glance, Luo Jiujiang's eyes hurt slightly from the blackened and dried up blood stains on the ground.

He saw stumps and pieces of meat, scattered bones scattered on the ground, and a thick smell of blood floating in the air, as if a few quarters of an hour ago, this place was full of begging for mercy and wailing.

The aura belonging to the different kinds of gluttons is so clear, they are raging in this world, and the meaning of marking relaxation is clearly revealed.

What a group of uninvited, anti-client-oriented vicious guests.

The smile on Luo Jiujiang's lips was deeper and colder.His figure was like lightning, his black robe was billowing in the air with a gust of wind, and the silver knife in his hand was wrapped in the black figure, like a torch held high.

After traveling thousands of miles, at the foot of Chimu Mountain, Luo Jiujiang's gaze collided with Taotie who suddenly turned his head.

Taotie was accompanied by a few children, all of whom were eleven or twelve years old, their faces were full of smiles, but the blood from the corners of their lips had not been wiped off.

In terms of appearance, they are not particularly similar to the boy flower Biliu back then.

However, the innocent viciousness projected in that gaze is a complete copy of Hua Biliu.

Just by looking at these children, one can get a glimpse of the gluttonous heart.

Hua Yanwang squinted his eyes and uttered a meaningful "tsk" sound to Luo Jiujiang.

"So it was you—we've got a lot to do, young man."

"Exactly." Luo Jiujiang looked back coldly, "I've wanted to kill you for a long time."

A long time ago, under the cover of white snow, in a certain icy snow cave, he drew out his knife to end the lives of a group of people, but at that time he also made a vow to them and himself.

The one who created this deformed world, the guy who feeds himself on the pain and struggle of others, he will kill him with his own hands.

"The place of death is basically a group of villains who deserve to die, but you are much more vicious than them." Luo Jiujiang said lightly: "Hua Yanwang, I will lend you your head——I want to give an explanation to myself six years ago."