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Chapter 142: A Hall Full of Flowers Intoxicates Three Thousand Guests, a Sword Light Chills Fourteen States
The next moment, the two Fuyao monks and countless onlookers at the foot of the mountain all opened their eyes wide and let out low cries of disbelief.

"This is impossible!"

Zhong Shenxiu was seen circling the Baihe River, breaking through the huge green waves and walking on the waves step by step in the void.

His sword intent was almost stimulated to the extreme, and his whole body was like the scorching sun in the sky, shining brightly.

The huge green waves collapsed bit by bit under the push of the white sword river and turned into green sword lights again.

These sword lights hummed and buzzed in the air, expressing their welcome and appreciation to Zhong Shenxiu.

It gives people the feeling that the green sword light has met an admirable opponent and they respect each other!

Zhong Shenxiu also walked towards the top of the mountain step by step as if he was in an empty place, emitting a dazzling divine light, and walked unhindered.

"...hiss—"

Everyone in the field gasped, and even the two Fuyao monks had expressions of inexplicable shock on their faces.

"Who on earth is this person? He is so young, but his sword skills are so amazing that even the sword lights left by the ancient sword immortals are welcoming him."

"Too scary! This is the true pride of heaven. Compared to this person, the young master of the Lin family is simply not worth mentioning."

"It's really stunning and stunning!"

Bursts of exclamations rang out from top to bottom of Chixia Mountain.

Jiang Yi seemed to have anticipated this scene, with a confident smile on his face, and turned to Yu Xuanji, who seemed to have been stunned by Zhong Shenxiu’s performance, and said: “This girl, I advise you to save some magic weapons and give up quickly.

My friend has a bad temper and is as hard as a stinky stone in a toilet.

But he was born for the sword.

Jiang Yi said very seriously: "In the entire Southern Territory, except for him, no one else is qualified and capable of obtaining the inheritance of the Qingming Sword Immortal."

At this time, Yu Xuanji seemed to wake up from a dream.

She turned her head and looked at Jiang Yi with a strange look, and Jiang Yi was stunned.

Then Yu Xuanji chuckled and said calmly, "That's not necessarily true."

Uh?
Before Jiang Yi could react, he saw the handsome man dressed as a man in front of him taking out something from his storage bracelet again.

This time it was not a magic weapon, but an ordinary painting.

Just as Jiang Yi was feeling puzzled, Yu Xuanji had already placed the calligraphy and painting above her head, and was slowly opening it with an almost pious attitude and expression.

The next moment, sword lights as bright as the Milky Way burst out from the calligraphy and painting.

In just a moment, the Qingming Sword Domain that covered the entire Chixia Mountain was broken.

An extremely high and terrifying sword intent appeared above Chixia Mountain. The silver sword light was like a dragon, and its light obscured the sun in the sky.

In the void, large, illusory characters written with iron pens and silver hooks, clanging like swords, slowly appeared.

"The hall is full of flowers and drunk with three thousand guests, and the light of a sword chills fourteen states.

The spirit moves like air and rainbow, and the chivalrous spirit is free and unrestrained. "

At this moment, everyone was stunned, staring stupidly up at the sky above their heads.

Jiang Yi's eyes were dull, feeling the overwhelming pressure and the shocking sword intent before him, he murmured: "What is this?"

There are twenty-eight large characters hanging in the sky, and each character seems to contain the supreme sword art, emitting a trace of Taoist rhyme that spreads throughout the entire sky.

An invisible and shocking sword intent spanned between heaven and earth, penetrating the sky and the earth.

Compared with this sword intent, the green sword shadow on the top of Chixia Mountain seemed insignificant.

Many cultivators on and below Chixia Mountain felt the sword intent in the sky, and their hearts could not stop shaking.

The sword energy and sword intent left by the ancient sword immortal made them feel terrible and horrible, but the sword intent at this moment made them feel their own insignificance from the bottom of their hearts.

Every part of his body, inside and out, felt as if it were being pressed by the sharp edge of a sword, and the cold air gushed out from the bottom of his heart like a spring.

Just like an ant seeing a towering tree, a fish seeing the vast ocean, a mortal seeing a real dragon in the sky.
There are no words to express the shock in my heart.

At this time, bursts of sword sounds suddenly rang out from all over Chixia Mountain, and they became louder and louder.

Immediately afterwards, countless green sword lights leaped up from Chixia Mountain, all trembling slightly, towards the twenty-eight illusory characters in the sky, as well as the invisible sword intent in the void.
Bow your head.

Many monks suddenly opened their eyes wide.

If the green sword light was welcoming Zhong Shenxiu's white sword light, it was like seeing an opponent who was equally matched with itself, showing a sense of mutual respect.

So at this moment
The green sword light expressed the sword art contained in the twenty-eight characters with an expression of submission and worship.

It was as if a minister who had been living abroad finally got to see his king one day!

They could even feel a hint of joy and excitement flowing through the sword light.

"His-"

Many monks took a deep breath and their eyes were instantly focused on one person.

Fish Xuanji.

To be precise, it should be on the seemingly ordinary copybook that Yu Xuanji was holding high in her hand.

Who on earth created this calligraphy? !
How astonishing must be the swordsmanship attainment of a person who could write such a painting that contained the supreme swordsmanship that could make the swordsmanship of the ancient sword immortals bow down to him? !
All the monks were deeply shocked.

Zhong Shenxiu was also extremely shocked at this time.

The moment the calligraphy was unfolded, he completely lost control of the white sword lights around him.

He could only watch helplessly as his own sword light and the green sword light bowed and paid homage to the sword intent contained in the calligraphy.

Can't control the light of your sword?
It's simply unbelievable.

But Zhong Shenxiu didn't care at all at this moment. All his attention was focused on the twenty-eight illusory characters that were gradually disappearing in the sky.

Each of those words contains extremely profound and difficult sword techniques.

Faced with the swordsmanship of Qingming Sword Immortal, Zhong Shenxiu felt excited, interested and wonderful, and wanted to integrate it into himself and achieve his own swordsmanship.

However, facing the sword intent before him, Zhong Shenxiu felt only deep awe and admiration in his heart.

It's like a man who is determined to conquer all the mountains in the world, but he cannot conquer the sun above his head.

You can only look up and worship.

Zhong Shenxiu is now like a man climbing a mountain who can see the sun and the moon.

"This"

Zhong Shenxiu stared at the illusory characters in the sky with an obsessed look in his eyes and murmured, "... this is the true sword path that I have been searching for."

Compared with this sword art, the Wuliang Sword Art and Qingming Sword Art seem insignificant.

Jiang Yi was completely dumbfounded.

He was described by the head of Wusheng Dao Palace as "the light of spiritual wisdom of heaven and earth", and for the first time he felt what it was like to have a blank mind.

He saw the twenty-eight illusory characters in the sky above his head gradually disappear and return to the copybook, and the invisible sword energy that filled his body also disappeared.

Countless green sword lights separated neatly, forming a smooth path leading directly to the top of the mountain in front of Yu Xuanji.

Then, the green sword intent on the top of the mountain quickly shrank and turned into a small green flying sword.

At the same time, two green light balls rose on the top of the mountain, containing a storage bracelet and an ancient jade slip respectively.

The three things flew towards Yu Xuanji at the same time and appeared in front of her in an instant.

Take the initiative to come to your door? !
The inheritance and treasures left by Qingming Sword Immortal were actually delivered to someone!

Moreover, he was just an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator without a single trace of sword intent in his body.

It's just unbelievable.

You should know that the inheritance of sword cultivators is the most strict. A sword cultivator like Qingming Sword Immortal would rather his sword inheritance be cut off than pass it on to someone who doesn't practice swordsmanship.

But this kind of thing happened.

It was as if it didn't care whether Yu Xuanji was a suitable candidate for inheritance or not, but chose her specifically for the sake of choosing her.

Everyone knows it.

It was because of the calligraphy in Yu Xuanji's hand.

Jiang Yi now feels extremely ashamed.

He had just confidently told others that Zhong Shenxiu would definitely inherit the sword immortal's legacy, but the other person turned around and took out a piece of calligraphy and easily took the inheritance.

And it is obvious that the calligraphy in this person's hand is thousands of times more precious than the inheritance of Qingming Sword Immortal.

You already have such a treasure in your hands, why are you still fighting for the inheritance of the Sword Immortal? Aren't you just bored?

Jiang Yi complained silently, feeling depressed.

Yu Xuanji was also shocked, but she was already used to it.

This scene was unexpected but reasonable. After all, it was Senior Xie's calligraphy. It would be strange if it didn't have this effect.

Yu Xuanji carefully put away the copybook first, then grabbed the three things in front of her with a look of surprise.

Since it was Senior Xie who gave her the calligraphy and asked her to come to Chixia Mountain, then she was here to get treasures for Senior Xie, and these things all belonged to Senior Xie.

Yu Xuanji put away a few things, glanced at Jiang Yi beside her, and snorted with a hint of pride, which made Jiang Yi's handsome face blush.

Then he waved his folding fan contentedly and flew straight down the mountain.

"Go away!"

Suddenly a cold shout was heard in the room, and two figures suddenly appeared in front of Yu Xuanji.

It was exactly the two Fuyao monks from before.

The two men's eyes flashed as they stared at Yu Xuanji's storage bracelet, with intense passion and greed in their eyes.

"You can take the Sword Immortal inheritance with you, but leave the calligraphy behind!"

A Fuyao monk spoke up.

These words made all the monks present feel moved.

Yes, even a blind man can see that the calligraphy in Yu Xuanji's hand is the real supreme treasure.

Compared to that calligraphy, the ancient sword immortal's inheritance is nothing!
If I could get that copy.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but become heated.

This is the real supreme opportunity, a gift from heaven!
Yu Xuanji glanced at the entire room. Facing so many eager eyes, she didn't seem nervous at all.

She smiled slightly and took out the calligraphy.

The eyes of the two Fuyao monks narrowed, and they could hardly hold back and pounce on him immediately.

But Yu Xuanji sneered: "You want this calligraphy? I dare to give it to you, but do you have the courage to take it?"

Uh?
Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what Yu Xuanji meant.

Yu Xuanji said slowly: "You may not know who wrote this calligraphy."

The monks couldn't help but be surprised.

They thought that judging from the supreme power of this calligraphy that overwhelmed the ancient sword immortal's heritage, it must be a treasure left behind by some super ancient powerful being.

But listen to the meaning of Yu Xuanji's words.
The owner of the calligraphy seems to still exist in the world? !

A Fuyao monk immediately asked in a deep voice: "Who wrote the calligraphy?"

Yu Xuanji smiled slightly and said calmly: "You haven't forgotten the Lin family of Tongque City, right?"

"His-"

Suddenly, there was a sound of people gasping for air in the field.

The pupils of the two Fuyao monks shrank, and their faces showed horror. Then they took a deep breath and apologized to Yu Xuanji: "I didn't know that you were working for that lord. We are sorry for the offense. We will leave now."

"I hope you won't be surprised."

After saying that, the two Fuyao monks set up a beam of light and left in a hurry as if they were escaping.

The remaining monks all had looks of sudden realization and shocked eyes.

It turns out to be that one!
The great man who made the dignified Saint Fanyin call him "Sir" and who, in order to apologize to him, destroyed the Lin family with a song!
Now think about it, a person who can break the sword domain of the ancient sword immortal with a piece of calligraphy, making the sword immortal heritage bow down and actively submit to him, no wonder he can attract the divine bird Phoenix to descend to the mortal world and make the Holy Lord of Brahma willing to submit to him.

This kind of person, could it be that he is a great immortal from the higher realms? !
This news was so shocking that countless monks were shocked and could not calm down for a long time.

Yu Xuanji glanced around the venue with a sneer, then got on the flying boat and sailed away.

The monks from Chixia Mountain also began to leave one after another. They couldn't wait to spread this astonishing news.

"That lord? Which lord is it?"

Jiang Yi frowned and thought hard, "What's going on with the Lin family in Tongque City?"

When he and Zhong Shenxiu arrived in the southern border, the collapse of the Lin family in Tongque City had almost been settled, so he did not know much about the matter.

Zhong Shenxiu walked forward, looked at the direction where Yu Xuanji's flying boat was going away, and said in a deep voice: "I want to catch up with her, do you want to come with me?"

"Wait, don't be impatient, let me figure out the origin of this great man..."

Jiang Yi didn't know about the affairs of Tongque City, but that didn't affect his analysis of the identity of the owner of the calligraphy from other perspectives.

"The hall is full of flowers and drunk with three thousand guests, and the light of a sword chills fourteen states.

The spirit moves like air and rainbow, and the chivalrous spirit is free and unrestrained. "

These are the twenty-eight characters on the copybook, a poem.

The poem is naturally excellent, but Jiang Yi can sense some different messages from it.

"The flowers in the hall intoxicate three thousand guests, and the light of a sword chills fourteen states?!

Whether it is the Southern Border or the Central Plains, there has never been a division of states and counties from ancient times to the present, let alone the number of fourteen.
I have heard from the headmaster that the upper realm seems to be divided into states and counties..."

"Yes, the one who could suppress Qing Ming Sword Immortal's swordsmanship with a piece of calligraphy could only be a powerful immortal from the upper realm."

"The meaning of the last two sentences, 'He walks like a god in the air and like a rainbow, and he is free and chivalrous, and has a romantic character,' is estimated that even if this person is in the upper realm, he is still a big boss who is invincible and looks down on the heroes!"

"call--"

Jiang Yi let out a long breath, as if to let out all the shock and horror in his heart.

After finally calming down his emotions, Jiang Yi couldn't help but sigh, "What kind of place is the Southern Territory? In addition to the Wusheng Patriarch of my Wusheng Dao Palace and the Qingming Sword Immortal, there is actually such an earth-shaking figure hidden here.

Such a being, if he stamps his feet a little, the whole lower world will shake. What on earth is he planning by staying in the southern border?
not understand.."

Jiang Yi shook his head.

"Will you accompany me to chase it or not?!" Zhong Shenxiu finally became impatient.

Jiang Yi hurriedly said: "Chase! We must chase!"

"Then stop talking nonsense!"

Zhong Shenxiu snorted, then set up a beam of light and flew away.

Jiang Yi hurriedly followed, muttering, "This direction seems to be the same as the position of the Xuanji chessboard. It's quite a coincidence. It saves me a lot of effort."

Lianyue Shop.

Yu Xuanji respectfully placed three items in front of Xie Lian: a flying sword, a jade slip, and a storage bracelet.

"Thanks to the calligraphy of the senior, I was able to have such a smooth journey this time..."

Yu Xuanji did not hide the admiration and respect on her face, and said: "These are all things I got back using the calligraphy of my predecessors."

Xie Lian looked at Yu Xuanji, then at the things on the table.

Needless to say, Yu Xuanji must have made a big splash with her calligraphy and paintings at the gathering of monks this time.

These things should be the bets won by using one's own calligraphy.

"These should be yours, you don't need to give them to me."

···········
Xie Lian said to Yu Xuanji.

"real?!"

Yu Xuanji was pleasantly surprised.

"of course."

Xie Lian nodded and said with a smile, “I can’t use it anyway, so it would be a waste to give it to me.”

"Thank you, senior!"

Yu Xuanji was filled with joy and gratitude.

The inheritance and magic weapon of the ancient sword immortal are naturally insignificant and useless to the seniors, but they are an extremely rare opportunity for her.

Sure enough, even if a big shot like our senior lets some small things slip out from between his fingers, it would be enough for us, the lower class, to benefit endlessly.

I just don't know if our Wanbao Pavilion has gained more importance in the hearts of our seniors after the incident at Chixia Mountain.
Yu Xuanji thought happily in her heart.

"There is one more thing I want to tell you, senior."

Yu Xuanji recalled her uncle’s instructions and said to Xie Lian a little embarrassedly, “I have something to do in Zhongzhou, so I’m afraid I won’t be able to come and pay my respects to you for a while.”

The date of the Wanbao Conference is approaching, and as the young master of the Wanbao Pavilion, she has to go along.

"It's okay, come back when you have time."

Xie Lian smiled and waved his hands, indicating that he didn’t care.

At the foot of the Mayfly Mountain, Jiang Yi and Zhong Shenxiu were flying slowly towards them, controlling their beams of light.

"I have already found out that the person holding the calligraphy that day was Yu Xuanji, the young master of Wanbao Pavilion in the Southern Territory. She is quite famous in the Southern Territory, so it will be easy to find her."

Jiang Yi said casually.

Zhong Shenxiu snorted, "The key is not to find someone who holds the calligraphy, but to find someone who makes the calligraphy."

"I know I know."

Jiang Yi smiled bitterly and said, "It's impossible to find such an important person just by looking for him. Could he be waiting for us in a small house at the foot of the mountain ahead?
This matter cannot be rushed and needs to be planned slowly step by step.

You first accompany me to take the mysterious chessboard from the Wusheng Dao Palace, and then I will accompany you to find that important person."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded and said, "Okay."
-
When they arrived at the foot of Mayfly Mountain, Jiang Yi and Zhong Shenxiu pressed the escape button.

"There is actually a sect here that is neither too big nor too small..."

Jiang Yi muttered, then turned to look at Zhong Shenxiu, "Do you still want to go up and play?"

Zhong Shenxiu shook his head and said, "Apart from the swordsmanship of that adult, I have no interest in other things now."

"All right.."

Jiang Yi took out a magic weapon that looked like a compass, which flashed a faint white light from time to time.

"Before leaving, the master intercepted a breath of the Xuantian chessboard for me. With the induction between the two chessboards, as long as we get close to the Xuanji chessboard, this compass will send out induction."

Jiang Yi looked up and pointed at the bustling Xiuxian Market in front of him and said, "It should be right in front. I guess the treasure of our Wusheng Dao Palace is being displayed as waste in a small stall.
If you're lucky, you might be able to get it done with just a few spirit stones."

Jiang Yi smiled, and stepped into the Xiuxian Market with Zhong Shenxiu.

He held the compass in his hand and walked around the entire Xiuxian Market, but the light of the compass never came on again, and he did not see any trace of anything like the mysterious chessboard.

"That's strange, it should be nearby."

Jiang Yi stared at the compass in his hand, frowning with a look of confusion.

When I turned around, I suddenly found that Zhong Shenxiu had disappeared without me noticing.

"This disturbing guy..."

Jiang Yi looked helpless and could only start searching for Zhong Shenxiu again.

Finally, he found Zhong Shenxiu, who was in a daze, at the door of a tavern.

"You're not hungry, are you?"

Jiang Yi muttered to himself and casually slapped Zhong Shenxiu's shoulder, but was stabbed by the sharp sword energy and quickly drew back as if he had been electrocuted.

When he took a closer look, he discovered that Zhong Shenxiu was shrouded in an inexplicable aura, and countless sword energies and sword intentions were rapidly surging around him like boiling water.

Jiang Yi widened his eyes and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Epiphany?!"

Damn, could it be that he was influenced by the swordsmanship of that great man before? He could have an epiphany in such a busy city? !
Jiang Yi complained, but his hands did not slow down at all. He shot out rays of spiritual light and quickly set up a powerful ban around himself and Zhong Shenxiu. This was to prevent the sword energy and sword intent that Zhong Shenxiu accidentally leaked out during his enlightenment from affecting the surrounding mortals and low-level cultivators.

Wave after wave of sword energy emerged from Zhong Shenxiu. As a sword cultivator, Zhong Shenxiu's strength was already one level stronger than Jiang Yi. Now that he was in a state of enlightenment, the sword energy he released unintentionally was even more terrifying.

Jiang Yi tried his best to hold on, with sweat dripping down his forehead. Seeing that he was about to collapse, he gritted his teeth and prepared to wake Zhong Shenxiu up by force.

At this time, all the sword energy quickly retracted into Zhong Shenxiu's body like baby birds returning to their nests.

Zhong Shenxiu's dull and confused eyes gradually became bright and he finally woke up.

Jiang Yi let out a long sigh of relief and complained bitterly: "Brother, you have made another breakthrough in swordsmanship, but you have caused me so much trouble. Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"

Zhong Shenxiu's eyes sparkled as he stared at Jiang Yi and said word by word with an uncontrollable excitement: "I found it, I found it"

"What did you find?"

Jiang Yi blinked, looking confused.

Zhong Shenxiu didn't say anything either, just looked in one direction.

Jiang Yi followed his gaze, his eyes instantly widened in an expression of incredible shock.

"This, this, this"

There are only four words "蜉蝣酒店" written on the sign of the tavern in front of me. Each word seems ordinary, but if you look at it carefully, you can feel that there seems to be infinite Taoist rhyme and wonderful principles flowing in them.

The sword principles contained in each and every stroke were exactly the same as the aura of the supreme swordsmanship they had experienced in Chixia Mountain before.

"Could this be written by...that adult?!"

Jiang Yi was shocked, and finally understood why Zhong Shenxiu suddenly had an epiphany in this busy city.

He has encountered a supreme opportunity.

"Yes, look again!"

Zhong Shenxiu's eyes were shining as he turned and pointed forward.

Jiang Yi looked up and saw that this small street was dotted with many secular shops, and the names and signs of each shop were all like this.

The rhythm of Tao flows and the principles of law overflow.

Each signboard represents a supreme opportunity, but no one has noticed it. It hangs there quietly, like a divine pearl covered in dust.
The streets are full of immortals.

That scene was extremely shocking!
"His-"

Jiang Yi sucked in a breath of cold air, his expression horrified, but Zhong Shenxiu could hardly hold back and howled to the sky.

"This is really like searching for something without any effort, hahahaha, I, Zhong Shenxiu, am destined to be with that lord and the supreme sword art!"

Jiang Yi suddenly remembered something and took out his compass.

The compass, which had been motionless before, was now flashing white light.

That adult is nearby, and the mysterious chessboard is also nearby? !
Such a coincidence?
Jiang Yi blinked his eyes. Could it be that the mysterious chessboard was in that adult's hands? !

The more I think about it, the more I think it’s possible.

At this time, Zhong Shenxiu had already stepped forward, walked into the tavern, and started talking to a man who looked like the shopkeeper.

"Boss, may I ask who made this sign?"

The shopkeeper seemed a little surprised why someone asked about this, but seeing that Zhong Shenxiu and Jiang Yi had extraordinary temperament, he replied honestly: "Oh, you mean Miss Xie, she is a gentle woman, a good person"

As the shopkeeper described, Zhong Shenxiu and Jiang Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

The image of a hermit who was otherworldly and playful with the world quickly formed in their minds.

"Thank you, shopkeeper!"

Zhong Shenxiu was satisfied. He took out a spirit stone and threw it to the shopkeeper, then turned around and left with Jiang Yi.

The owner of the tavern looked at the two people walking away, confused. He looked down at the sparkling spirit stone in his hand, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "Top-grade spirit stone?!..."

Zhong Shenxiu and Jiang Yi asked for directions and found a very remote place.

"Lianyue Shop"

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the words on the sign of the small shop in front of him, his eyes became more and more powerful, and he said with great certainty: "It must be here."

Jiang Yi also stared at the compass in his hand with a look of surprise.

As soon as he walked to the door of the shop, the compass in his hand began to flash an extremely strong white light wildly as if it was twitching.

The mysterious chessboard is also here! .
After ecstasy and excitement comes tension.

Even in Zhongzhou, he is a leading figure among the younger generation and comes from a distinguished family. He is an absolute chosen one of heaven.

But standing in front of the shop, I was also full of anxiety.

Jiang Yi muttered as he pondered, "This lady is very important. She must have some plans and plots to live in seclusion in such a remote place.

And judging from the fact that she asked others to do it for her twice before, she definitely didn't want to be discovered or disturbed...
Since this lady wants to be a mortal, then we should just play along with her and never reveal the fact that we have discovered her identity.

Just think of it as walking here by accident, and let everything go with the flow."

Zhong Shenxiu couldn't help but frown, "Take her as a mortal? Then how can I ask her to teach me the way of swordsmanship?"

Jiang Yi replied: "Stupid, you can't just find a random excuse... just say you want to learn calligraphy from her.

This lady's swordsmanship is all integrated into her calligraphy. If you learn calligraphy from her, it is the same as learning swordsmanship from her."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded, "That makes sense."

After giving the instructions, Jiang Yi straightened his robe, a bit of nervousness appeared on his handsome face. He looked at the small door in front of him, took a deep breath, and then urged Zhong Shenxiu.

"Go up and knock on the door."

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at him with disdain, then strode forward, knocked on the door carefully, and shouted respectfully:
"Excuse me, is the owner at home?"

The four of them stared at the tightly closed wooden door with their eyes fixed. When they heard the footsteps gradually getting louder, their hearts began to beat faster and faster.

I'm coming.

That adult is here!

at last
The wooden door creaked open, revealing an ethereal and beautiful woman.

"Who are you?"

When they saw the young woman, Jiang Yi and Zhong Shenxiu's eyes suddenly lit up.

It is exactly the same as the description of the tavern owner, so it must be that gentleman.

Then he quickly used his spiritual sense to investigate the woman in front of him.

My heart was shocked and a deep admiration rose in my heart.

As expected of a top-level powerful being who had descended from the upper realm, his cultivation was hidden so skillfully. If they had not known each other's identity in advance, the two might have really regarded him as an ordinary mortal.

Jiang Yi took a deep breath, stepped forward and said, "Shopkeeper, we are..."

"Senior, I want to learn writing from you!"

Before Jiang Yi finished speaking, Zhong Shenxiu next to him spoke in a serious and sincere manner.

"Uh"

Looking at the stunned look on the young man in front of him, Jiang Yi covered his face inwardly.

What stupid teammates these are. If you want to talk about learning calligraphy, you have to at least come in, chat for a few minutes, and then find a reason to bring it up. How can you just say it directly when you meet?

Zhong Shenxiu, you are such an idiot!

Although he had cursed Zhong Shenxiu thousands of times in his heart, Jiang Yi could only bite the bullet and explain: "The flowers in the hall intoxicated three thousand guests, and the sword light chilled fourteen states.
I am fortunate to have seen your masterpiece, so I came to visit you. "

Xie Lian suddenly realized something, glanced at the two of them, and said with a smile, “I know who you are, come in first and we’ll talk.”

Jiang Yi secretly glared at Zhong Shenxiu. This idiot had agreed to pretend to have walked into this place unintentionally, but ended up selling them out as soon as he opened his mouth.

Now I just hope that this gentleman will not be displeased by their intrusion.

Jiang Yi walked into the courtyard with trepidation. Suddenly, his expression changed. He quietly took out his compass and found that the white light on the compass had reached its brightest.

The mysterious chessboard is right here? !
Jiang Yi's expression lit up with joy, and he searched around hurriedly. His eyes fell on a pile of things not far from his feet, and his eyes suddenly became dull.

"Is this the mysterious chessboard I'm looking for?!"

Jiang Yi saw a pile of fragments piled together, and the aura was at least 50% to 60% similar to the Xuantian chessboard in their Wusheng Dao Palace.

He walked closer, picked up a piece of debris and sensed it slightly. The remaining surging power shook his body slightly.

(End of this chapter)