Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

"Do you know that in ancient times, with Pingjiang as the foundation, where was the radius of ten thousand miles?" asked the ancestor of Qingshan.

Zhu Yun shook his head.

"Ancient books say that in ancient times, Pingjiang was a land of immortals with a radius of 10,000 miles. Although it declined for some unknown reason, since ancient times, Pingjiang has also been a place of battle for soldiers, which is enough to show that Pingjiang is not an ordinary place." Qingshan The old man explained.

"But, does this have anything to do with this senior?" Zhu Yun asked suspiciously.

The ancestor of Qingshan sighed with emotion. I don’t know if it was Zhu Yun’s stupidity or why. After pondering for a long time, he said: “Pingjiang must be hiding unknown secrets, so this senior may also be based on Pingjiang, the entire Nansha. For the scope, the next game of gigantic chess!"

As soon as the words of Qingshan Patriarch fell, Zhu Yun's body trembled suddenly.

Taking Pingjiang as the foundation and Nansha as the model, we will play a big game.

This kind of handwriting, just thinking about it, it feels so terrifying! But as the Sect Master of Qingshan Sect, he couldn't even imagine it.

But if it weren't for this, how could someone as powerful as Yi Feng appear in a small place like Pingjiang City?

"But Master, if that's the case, aren't we?" Zhu Yun asked with wide eyes, as if thinking of something.

"good."

Old Ancestor Qingshan did not deny it, "If this is the case, then we are all chess pieces."

"How about that?" Zhu Yun asked anxiously.

"Foolishness."

The ancestor of Qingshan glared at Zhu Yun and taught: "If you think about it in a different way, you will not have such worries."

"Master, what do you mean?"

"Yes, being able to become a senior's chess piece is not only a bad thing in my opinion, but the biggest opportunity for my Qingshan Gate." Speaking of this, Qingshan Patriarch sighed and said, "Since the past five hundred years, my Qingshan Gate has been declining day by day. , pessimistically speaking, sooner or later, it will be submerged in the long river of history, and even if it is not, it will only survive."

"Are you willing?"

Old Ancestor Qingshan's voice fell into Zhu Yun's ears, making him tremble.

Are you willing?

Certainly unwilling.

However, can it really get his wish as Qingshan Patriarch said?

"However, we can't figure out what Senior's thoughts are, but we can take the opportunity to ask Senior."

"go."

"Come in with me."

The two walked into the martial arts hall one after the other.

The first time he walked into the front hall, Zhu Yun fell directly into the eighteen pictures, but fortunately, the experienced ancestor Qingshan pulled him back.

But even so, Zhu Yun was so frightened that a cold sweat broke out all over his body.

Now, he was completely convinced by the strength of the master of this martial arts hall.

As for the matter of becoming a chess piece, I have no intention of becoming a chess piece, and I have even seen the moment when Qingshanmen has returned to its peak.

"Hey, what about Master Yi?"

Passing through the front hall to the back courtyard, but did not find any trace of Yi Feng, but Zhu Yun, who was on the side was frightened enough, pointed at the locust tree and said tremblingly: "Uncle, look, look, yes Sky Devouring Demon Wolf!"

Old Ancestor Qingshan glanced at the Heaven-devouring Demon Wolf tied under the old locust tree, and said contemptuously, "Is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

"Uncle Shi, is that the demon wolf that eats the sky?" Zhu Yun continued to exclaim.

"Look at you like that."

Old Ancestor Qingshan gave Zhu Yun a blank look when he saw the hillbilly.

Isn't it just a demon wolf that devours the sky? When he came last time, he almost asked the senior to bring it to drink. What's the big deal.

Of course, when he thought so, he completely forgot that he was no better than Zhu Yun.

"I'm sorry, I just went into the house to cook some food, you can sit here as you like." At this moment, Yi Feng came out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife in his hand.

Seeing this kitchen knife, Qingshan Laozi, who was originally polite, shuddered, and his eyes were fixed on the kitchen knife in Yi Feng's hand.

Zhu Yun, who was beside him, was still in shock from the Heaven-devouring Demon Wolf, but when his eyes came over, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

"hiss!"

At this moment, his mood simply doesn't know how to describe it, it's just a wave of unresolved waves.

In short, this kitchen knife was even bigger than the shock he had brought by seeing the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf.

For a time, the two of them stared at the knife in Yi Feng's hand, and at the same time, the ancestor of Qingshan guessed that Yi Feng suddenly took out this knife for what purpose?

Could it be?

Is it?

Thinking of this, Old Ancestor Qingshan swayed excitedly, especially watching Yi Feng approaching with a kitchen knife, his breathing became more and more rapid.