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    Ye Futian looked at Mo Jun with a strange expression.

    Could it be, did he really think that if his son fell as Liu Zong said, he would win?

    Or, just vent the depression of defeat in this round on him?

    Smiling, Ye Futian looked at Mo Jun, and said: "I come from the barren state, and I have a heart of respect for the holy lands of other states in Kyushu, and I am also curious about what kind of demeanor the children of the holy land in Dongzhou will be, but now, I am a little disappointed."

    Having said that, he turned and left without confronting Mo Jun.

    Mo Jun's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Ye Futian in surprise, obviously a little surprised.

    Wanxiang Xianjun and others glanced at Mo Jun indifferently, only to hear him say: "Kyushu Wendao, its name is Kyushu, if the barren state does not participate, naturally it cannot be called Kyushu Wendao, Dongzhou Holy Land does not invite  Huangzhou's attendance is a faux pas of Dongzhou Xihua Holy Mountain. I, Huangzhou, will feel ashamed and urge myself to move forward. However, you, as a disciple of the Xihua Holy Mountain Saint, let the Huangzhou Holy Land watch the ceremony from the audience.  , and being so disrespectful to the Palace Master of the Holy Land, if you are proud of this, the world will question how your elders taught you etiquette, so you should be cautious in your words and deeds."

    "As for the way of chess, if you understand it, the Tianlong chess game is in front of you, and if you break it, you will naturally understand chess."

    Mo Jun stared at Wanxiang Xianjun, the ironic words of these barren state visitors made him a little speechless.

    Smiling slightly, Mo Jun regained his previous demeanor, leaned forward and said: "It's the junior who was rude, I will be vigilant and use this as a lesson."

    Everyone looked at Mo Jun. At this moment, his behavior could be regarded as a disciple of a sage. Instead of getting angry at what the other party said, he apologized instead.

    Wanxiang Xianjun didn't say much, and walked away from here.

    The Tianlong Chess game is still on, on the Qifeng Peak, countless people stare at the crowd around the ancient peak, Liu Zong and the other eight chess masters are unable to crack this game, it can be seen that the Tianlong Chess game is terrible, so it seems that if you want to crack the Tianlong Chess game, you are afraid of right and wrong  The work of the day.

    As for Ye Futian's matter, it was just an episode. It is impossible to know what the outcome of Ye Futian's death will be, but the attitudes of Zhou Ziyi and Mo Jun can also tell the status of Huangzhou in Kyushu today, although Ye Futian is also a junior  He is a character, but after all, he is also the palace owner of the Holy Land of Huangzhou. If it is other holy places in Kyushu, how can the other party talk like this.

    The attitude revealed in people's words, deeds and dialogues is actually an expression of status.

    Of course, Liu Zong didn't criticize Ye Futian before, even if Ye Futian didn't obey his words, he didn't say anything. From this point, it can be seen that his self-cultivation is naturally better than Mo Jun.

    Ye Futian walked to a remote place in Qifeng, and Wanxiang Xianjun and others all came to him, only to hear Wanxiang Xianjun say: "Why don't you try again?"

    "It's useless. Although I have made great progress in learning chess these days, I still have some self-knowledge. Now with my level, I can't break the Tianlong chess game." Ye Futian said.

    "I'm discouraged, isn't this your character?" Zhuge Mingyue said with a smile.

    Hua Jieyu also walked to Ye Futian, Ye Futian seemed a little dull, could it be that he was influenced by Mo Jun's words?

    "No, I've only practiced chess for a long time. Yang Xiao and nine people are disciples of chess masters. It's normal if I can't crack it." Ye Futian smiled and shook his head: "It's just that although what Mo Jun said is not very pleasant, it also reflects the current situation.  The situation facing Huangzhou, the Daoist Palace is the holy land of Huangzhou, but it was humiliated by a disciple of the holy place and only deserved to watch the ceremony from the audience. Although it was his disrespect, it also reflected the status of Huangzhou in the hearts of the people of Kyushu."

    "Therefore, there is a heavy responsibilities and a long way to go." Wanxiang Xianjun said: "Otherwise, why did you choose you to be the lord of this palace?"

    He smiled, the old palace lord passed on the Dao Palace to Ye Futian, and he was putting all his eggs in one basket. Otherwise, the palace lords such as Dou Zhan and Sword Demon could all be the lords of the Dao Palace. After all, Ye Futian was just a prince.  But the old palace master also knew the status of the barren state, and already had a strong sense of crisis, otherwise, he would not have put the will of the Taoist palace on Bai Luli before, and hoped that he would grow up as soon as possible.

    "Yeah." Ye Futian nodded, he looked up into the void, and said, "Isn't this trip out of the barren state also for the sake of being strong?"

    Smiling, Ye Futian said: "I will stay on the top of Qifeng to understand the chess game, and you don't need to pay attention to me."

    "Okay." Vientiane nodded. Ye Futian also experienced a lot of wind and rain in the barren state. Naturally, it is impossible to be stimulated by such a small matter. It is just a feeling. From Mo Jun's attitude, what he saw may be  Not only Mo Jun, but the holy land behind Mo Jun, and the attitude of other holy places in Kyushu towards the barren state, these are the pressures on Ye Futian.

    Everyone left, but Hua Jieyu and Yu Sheng did not leave.Hua Jieyu was beside him, and Yu Sheng was sitting behind with Yuanhong, the old god was there.

    On the other side of the chess peak, it was still extremely lively, with Tianjiao figures constantly trying to crack the Tianlong chess game. Although they failed, they kept working hard.

    Liu Zong was still there, but he didn't continue to break the chess game, but sat there to comprehend.

    One day passed quickly, and when Yang Xiao announced that today was over, everyone dispersed one after another. Yang Xiao and the others left, but the chessboard was still there, stretching across the void, shining brightly.  There is a strange atmosphere, as if it is a magic weapon.

    Many strong players from the Chess Saint Villa guarded the chessboard, but no one dared to grab it openly. Although it was rumored that the chess master was about to die, after all, no one had confirmed that the chess master was going to die.  Who dares to be presumptuous?

    What's more, even if there is no chess master, Yang Xiao himself is the strongest in the list of sages.

    Ye Futian did not leave, he was still practicing on a stone platform at Qifeng.

    The night was getting dark, and the figures were leaving one after another, except for the strong man who guarded the chessboard. Ye Futian still sat there quietly, recalling today's chess game in his mind.

    After deducing for a long time, he was a little tired. He opened his eyes and looked forward. The chessboard was still there, shining brightly with a strange luster.

    The Dazizi concept was working, and he seemed to see the picture of the daytime. On the chessboard, eighteen people stood there at the same time, and the chess pieces fell one after another, playing back in his mind.

    At this time, in Ye Futian's Palace of Fate, rustling sounds came out, and the ancient trees of the world swayed. Above the ancient trees, strands of lines criss-crossed and appeared there, and these lines faintly converged into a chessboard.

    The picture imagined in his mind was directly presented on the chessboard. Ye Futian seemed to feel it, his expression changed slightly, he closed his eyes again, and his consciousness entered the Palace of Fate.

    At this moment, his figure seemed to appear in the Fate Palace, watching the chessboard. The situation on the chessboard was changing, and the figures of eighteen people were projected there, as if the picture in his mind was directly presented.

    "Interesting." Ye Futian showed a strange look, and even visualized a chessboard, which appeared in the Palace of Fate.
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