Cultivator In Martial God World

"oh?" The old man did not deny, he smiled lightly, and looked towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan also looked at him, and did not avoid his eyes.

After a long while, Yuan Xinqiu nodded: "Okay!"

After setting up the chessboard, Yang Xuan took the black first and landed on the center point of the chessboard.

After the move, Yang Xuan indifferently said: "I heard that Yuan senior has made a lot of achievements in Divine Prediction. I think the chess skill has already reached the sky."

Yuan Xinqiu is still smiling, in Yang Xuan dropped a son next to Hei Zi and slowly said: "Thanks!"

Yang Xuan dropped another son, but he fell directly beside Bai Zi: "But I guess you will lose this round!"

"Oh? Why do you see it?" Yuan Xinqiu held his son and fell close to the sunspot.

"Why don't we take a gamble?" Yang Xuan asked.

"How to bet? What to bet?" Yuan Xinqiu said with a slight smile.

"Just bet on this game. You win. I will cure Ling Xin'er. If you lose, you only need to promise me one condition."

Gu Shentu on the side has already Found something wrong, his body moved forward slightly and his eyesight was not good.

Yuan Zhixia waved to Gu Shentu, indicating it's OK.

Yuan Xinqiu looked at Yang Xuan again, and suddenly smiled.

"Okay!" After the laugh, he only said one word, but he was categorical.

Yang Xuan took out a chess piece from the chess basket, held it in his hand, but did not immediately drop it.

"Yuan senior is so courageous!" He said indifferently: "So, please take it!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a splash of water on the black chess piece in his hand. rise.

black splash, without any light.

After that, Yang Xuan fell all at once and landed heavily on the chessboard.

bang!

Lightning and thunder, heavy rain.

Dou Da's raindrops fell from the night sky and hit Yuan Xinqiu's face heavily. In the blink of an eye, Yuan Xinqiu's clothes were completely drenched and pressed tightly to his body.

Yuan Xinqiu raised his arm and looked at the dripping sleeves, showing a strange color on his face.

next moment, a Knight in black armor, riding a black war horse, rushed out of the rain, with a long spear in his hand, struck out a flash of lightning, and pierced Yuan Xinqiu's face.

Yuan Xinqiu's feet lightly touched the ground, and the whole person jumped high, avoiding the lightning stab, but then, before he landed, there were more black armor Knights from all The directions rushed over, killing intent Yingtian.

At the crucial moment, Yuan Xinqiu's long sleeves flew out, and after turning around his body for a while, many Knights suddenly flew upside down and sank into the darkness again.

The rain is even worse, like thousands of powerful arrows, falling from the sky.

"Lord, the enemy is strong, the soldiers are already dead, go!" A warrior with blood all over suddenly rushed out of the rain, and one staggered, kneeling on Yuan Xinqiu's In front of him, shouted anxiously.

Yuan Xinqiu looked at him, but he was a general leaning on his right arm.

Suddenly, the general's anxious voice stopped abruptly, and a long arrow came out from his chest.

Looking at the general falling in front of him, with no breath, Yuan Xinqiu moved slightly, walked forward two steps, just about to reach out, but stopped again.

"Master Master, you go, go!"

From Yuan Xinqiu's side, another person rushed out. The complexion pale, the blood mixed with the rain left behind, no longer divided Is it rain or blood?

Before the visitor finished speaking, he was pierced by the long spear that didn’t know where he came from, and fell in front of Yuan Xinqiu, just a pair of eyes, but he couldn’t close it. It seems that I still want to say something.

"Cheng'er!" Yuan Xinqiu suddenly felt a little heartache. He stretched out his hand, through the rain curtain, and wanted to touch that face again.

bang!

There was a sound of killing in the sky, and countless black-clad Knights rushed out from the rain. On their long spear, there were corpses hanging, and those corpses Everyone kept their eyes open, staring at Yuan Xinqiu.

Looking at those familiar and unfamiliar faces, Yuan Xinqiu's outstretched hand paused in the air.

After some time, he suddenly let out a long sigh, and his arm drooped weakly.

"Come out!" His gaze penetrated the darkness and landed on an unknown place.

The heavy rain stopped, and the black-clad Knight retreated one by one, returning to darkness.

It was the dead body that disappeared together.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xuan walked out of the darkness and looked at Yuan Xinqiu quietly.

"Demon God Bai Qi, as expected, the name is not in vain!" Yuan Xinqiu looked at Yang Xuan in front of him, arching his hands.

Yang Xuan laughed and bowed his hands.

Yuan Xinqiu sighed again, seemingly sad: "The old man hasn't remembered these past events for a long time. I can't expect to see some old people again today. It's sad and sigh! Brother Bai is very skillful. Admire the old man!"

Yang Xuan indifferently said: "Exceeded award, such insignificant ability, not enough!"

Yuan Xinqiu shook the head, turned the topic and said: "I don't know Brother Bai What do you want to ask?"

Yang Xuan didn't go around the corner, and went straight in: "I don't know how Brother Yuan calculated the time and location of the entrance to Forgotten Land?"

Yuan Xinqiu flashed in his eyes Curious did not answer directly, but instead asked: "Brother Bai why not allow others to enter Forgotten Land?"

This is also where he is very curious. It stands to reason that there are some Heavens in Forgotten Land. Apart from Earth Treasure and Spirit Beast, there is nothing else worthy of the peeping of a great expert like Bai Qi, but why does Bai Qi refuse to let others in?

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "That's why Brother Yuan stayed outside the city gate."

He said unfathomable mystery, but Yuan Xinqiu understood it, and he suddenly realized it. , Sighed: "so that's how it is, so that's how it is, since Forgotten Land has been surnamed Yang, then naturally others cannot be allowed to enter, so that's how it is."

Yang Xuan indifferent expression, I asked again: "How did Brother Yuan figure it out?"

Yuan Xinqiu sighed, and then respectfully saluted in another direction. This way, he said: "Divine Prediction."

Yang Xuan's pupils shrink slightly: "Back then Heavenly Pond Lineage, Senior Divine Predictor?"

Yuan Xinqiu nodded: "Exactly!"

Yang Xuan was silent, he did not expect Yuan Xinqiu's Master , It turned out to be the Divine Prediction of Heavenly Pond Lineage, so it is not surprising that he can calculate the time and place when Forgotten Land opens.

Sighed for a while, Yang Xuan handed over to Yuan Xinqiu: "It turned out to be a senior apprentice of Senior Divine Predictor, disrespectful!"

Yuan Xinqiu handed over and said: "Now that I know the truth, I will naturally not be calculating the opening of Forgotten Land in the future. Please don’t worry about this. Brother Bai can rest assured."

Yang Xuan saw his posture and his affection greatly increased, so he solemnly said: "So many thanks Brother Yuan Now."

In fact, both of them knew well that it didn’t matter whether Yuan Xinqiu counted the time and location of the entrance opening.

For Yang Xuan, since there is a way to immediately close the entrance, it doesn't matter if Yuan Xinqiu is killed or not. This is the reason why he didn't shout immediately.

Yuan Xinqiu is even more clear. Originally in his calculations, the opening of Forgotten Land this time will last three years, but only a few days ago, it has already been closed. If there is no Bai Qi’s He was the first to not believe it.

Since Bai Qi has a way to close the entrance of Forgotten Land, it doesn't matter if he counts.

And as far as he guessed, Bai Qi must have some way to know in advance the time and location of the entrance opening, which is more accurate than him, even if he calculates the time and location of the next entrance opening, at worst Bai Qi When the time comes another block at the entrance, who can go in?

So, it's better not to count, but it's personal.

Anyway, between Yuan Family and Bai Qi, there is no insoluble hatred, except for Ling Xin'er, there is no other conflict between them.

In the face of an expert like Bai Qi, Yuan Family does not want to offend easily.

Yuan Xinqiu’s attitude, how can Yang Xuan fail to see it, and he knows well that the reason why Yuan Xinqiu’s attitude is so good is largely because of his strength. If his strength is not good, Not to mention anything else, Yuan Zhixia beat him to death how many times.

Yuan Xinqiu suddenly sighed: "It's just a pity that my niece is incomprehensible and depressed, oh!"

How does Yang Xuan not understand his thoughts, After slightly smiled, opened the mouth and said: "What difficulty is there!"

After he said, he pointed it out, and on his fingertips, black water splashed down.