Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right? Chapter 116: Checkerboard

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Early the next morning.

The sky is bright.

Chu Yuan stretched out, ready to set off, and continued on his way out of the forest.

Anyway, Chu Yuan now has no expectation that the guy next to him can take him out of the forest.

Chu Yuan glanced slightly, and squatted on the ground not far away, falling into self-doubt.

This guy, as if he couldn't find any valuables in the middle of the night, he began to squat on the ground and muttered.

Let this kind of person who loves money and a stinky suit show him the way.

Chu Yuan is not rare!

In fact, this is nothing, because Chu Yuan was afraid that the other party would take the money before he was willing to lead the way.

This is simply not rare!

Chu Yuan snorted, patted his **** and prepared to leave.

He stood up and planned to walk out directly.

But suddenly something came to mind, and his eyes were fixed on the stone chessboard where he had been sitting all night.

Sitting on the chessboard, to be honest, it's quite comfortable.

The **** is cold.

If you sit here on a hot day, it's the same as turning on the air conditioner.

This chessboard is pretty good.

Take away, take away.

Chu Yuan touched his chin, picked up the chessboard before leaving, and walked out with him.

As for Ao Ye squatting on the ground.

After looking at Chu Yuan and then at the chessboard in Chu Yuan's hand, he didn't even think about it.

In his eyes, there is nothing peculiar about the chessboard at all.

So there is no time to talk.

"What the **** is going on? It's clearly deduced that Gu Zun Taoist's treasure is left here. It doesn't make sense."

"This guy also couldn't find the remains of the ancient Taoist priest, so he planned to leave?"

"Is it true that the performance is wrong?"

Ao Ye had doubts.

This night is all for nothing.

It's not uncomfortable, it's impossible.

After half an hour has passed.

Stayed up all night, stood up and sighed.

"Forget it, if you can't find it, then you can only give it up."

Speaking.

He was about to get up, turn into a blue dragon and leave.

Suddenly he was taken aback.

Turning around and looking at the hall in this ancient temple.

A cool color flashed in those pupils.

"I can't find the treasure of the ancient Taoist priest. It doesn't mean that there is really no treasure of the ancient Taoist priest here."

"But I can't get it, and others don't want to get it."

Ao Ye's figure flew out of the ancient temple, and with a wave of his hand, terrifying power emanated from his body.

In an instant, this ancient temple was wiped out.

Under absolute power.

This ancient temple has no stone chips flying, let alone shaking the mountains, but directly dissipating into the heavens and the earth.

Ao Ye finished all this and was about to turn around and leave.

Just then.

Two things in the place where the ancient temple originally existed attracted his attention.

Ao Ye looked down and stretched out his hand.

The two pieces flew into his hand.

Look carefully.

These are two stone chess pots, one black and one white.

"Huh? This chess pot is actually a magic weapon level thing. I didn't find it just now. It's wrong...It seems that after the surname Chu left, a certain restriction on this chess pot disappeared and I could only discover it."

"This chess pot is a magic weapon, and that chess board is the treasure left by the ancient Taoist priests, a treasure that may exceed the level of the spirit treasure!"

Ao Ye rioted.

The gods are released madly, trying to find the departed Chuyuan.

But at the moment when the divine consciousness was released, he took it back again.

At the same time he released his spiritual consciousness.

He remembered where he had met Chu Yuan.

Not long ago, when he was four thousand years old, his dragon son told him a piece of news.

The news is about the birth of the Sejong Gate in the Dongju inheritance for three million years.

And that Longzi took out a picture scroll, saying that it was a portrait of the contemporary sovereign of the Sejong Gate of Dongju Yin.

Isn't that the person in the portrait the Chu Yuan? !

If it really was that Chu Yuan took the chessboard.

It's really helpless to stay up late.

Let's not talk about the true strength of this hidden Sejong Sect Sect Master, let's say that a sect that has inherited three million yuan can suppress him.

Furthermore, it is said that the master of Taiyi Jianzong, the holy land of Dongzhou, was born as a disciple of Sejong Sejong...

All these reasons.

Let Ao Ye have no intention of chasing Chu Yuan.

"Holding the stars and picking the sun and the moon, there is no such person as me..."

"What a Chu Yuan! What a hidden Sejong Sect master!"

"My Ao Ye has been four thousand years since I was born! I have never suffered a loss anywhere! Chu Yuan! Hidden Sejong Sect Master! You are the first one!!"

Ao Ye was frightened, and his voice was uncontrollable.

Passed out mightily.

Stay up all night without any thoughts to stay.

It turned into a ten thousand-foot dragon and flew away from Dongzhou.

……

At the same time.

Two monks are flying over the forest.

These two cultivators are members of the ‘Xianxian Cultivator’s Alliance’. Yesterday they learned that Ao Ye, a strong monster from the Demon Race, had entered the territory of Dongzhou.

So the Immortal Cultivator Alliance sent two people over to investigate the news.

The two monks are driving flying swords, shuttled over the forest.

The speed of these two monks was very slow, and they obviously looked like fish.

People in Dongzhou may not know the news about Ao Ye, but the people in their Immortal Cultivator Alliance know clearly.

Ao Ye, the king-level figure in the monster race, has survived for four thousand years, and his powerful strength has made countless human experts jealous.

Similarly, but also because of that powerful strength.

Ao Ye has a respectful name among the human race and monster race, Longjun!

"Hey, hey, you said, if we are so close, there will be no accidents, right?"

"What do you think? The news says that Lord Long appeared at the border of Dongzhou, not the forest under our feet. Could Jackie Chan still emerge from our feet? Haha, if he could really emerge from our feet , I can show you a handstand swallow flying sword!"

The two monks flew with swords while chatting.

Just then.

There was a loud voice.

The sound almost shattered the two of them.

"What a Chu Yuan! What a hidden Sejong Sect master..."

"My Ao Ye has been four thousand years since I was born! I have never suffered a loss anywhere! Chu Yuan! Hidden Sejong Sect Sovereign! You are the first..."

The two have not recovered.

Next moment.

A ten thousand-foot blue dragon rose into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the sky with the surging wind and clouds.

The two monks didn't have any resistance at all.

I was shaken to the ground by a wave of Long Wei inadvertently.

It's been a long time.

The two monks just recovered~IndoMTL.com~ staring blankly at the direction of the disappearance of the blue dragon, they couldn't recover for a long time.

"The one just now... is that Longjun Aoye?"

"Yes! That's Longjun Aoye! That Longjun Aoye seems to be hiding the lord of the Sejongmen..."

"Chu Yuan! Yes, according to Long Jun, this name is the name of the lord of the Sejong Gate!!"

"I'm not asking you this, did you hear clearly, what did Long Jun just say?"

"It seems to say that the lord of the sejong sect has been hidden, letting Dragon Lord suffer?"

"Is that so? Didn't the Sect Master of the Hidden Sejong Sect defeated Dragon Lord?"

"..."

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