Li Xiuyuan also stopped talking nonsense with Jiang Yi, and put out the four treasures of the literary room, ready to write a picture for Jiang Yi.

Anu stood on the small bench and obediently helped Li Xiuyuan polish ink.

Li Xiuyuan touched Anu’s little head dotingly, and then dipped the brush in his hand into the inkstone.

Jiang Yi and Zhong Shenxiu stood respectfully on the side.

Jiang Yi inadvertently noticed the brush in Li Xiuyuan’s hand, and his body suddenly trembled violently.

I saw that the brush was impressively written – the word “mountains and rivers”.

Mountain River Pen!

Jiang Yi knew that there was a large sect in Zhongzhou called the “Mountain and River Sect”, among which the magic weapon of the Mountain and River Sect was a pseudo-immortal-level mountain and river pen.

It is said that this mountain and river pen of the Mountain and River Sect is made by imitating a certain supreme immortal treasure in the upper realm, and its power is infinite, almost comparable to an ordinary immortal-level magic weapon.

This adult’s even the teacup for drinking tea is a righteous immortal weapon, and the brush used is definitely not an ordinary immortal weapon.

I can’t say… It is the supreme immortal treasure imitated by the Mountain and River School.

After all, it was suspected that the origin immortal treasures of their Immortal Dao Palace were all on this adult’s table.

Most likely.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi got goosebumps, which was a reaction after being shocked beyond the psychological limit of the impact.

Soon, Li Xiuyuan dropped his pen.

The ink walked with the pen, endless Dao Yun jurisprudence overflowed from the thin rice paper, Jiang Yi’s heart trembled, and Zhong Shenxiu next to him was even more scorching, staring at Li Xiu’s movements of the pen without blinking.

When Li Xiuyuan’s last stroke fell, two sentences jumped on the paper.

“Seon lost his horse, and he knows that it is not a blessing ..”

Jiang Yi read the words on the paper in a low voice, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Adults mean…

Let me feel sad about the loss of a pseudo-immortal weapon-level magic weapon, he destroyed the Xuanji chessboard for some reason, which is equivalent to owing a favor to the Lifeless Dao Palace, and exchanging a pseudo-immortal weapon for such an immortal god’s powerful favor is definitely a big profit.

Perhaps it is also hinting at the incense inheritance relationship between himself and the Lifeless Dao Palace, tacitly acknowledging the identity of the original ancestor of the Lifeless Dao Palace?!

No matter what kind of meaning it is, this is a great good thing for the Immortal Dao Palace.

It is indeed a loss of horse by Seon, and it is not a blessing to know it!

Jiang Yi was pleased and sincere, and immediately respectfully saluted Li Xiuyuan: “The deep meaning of the senior, the younger generation understands, thank the senior for the word.” ”

Li Xiuyuan smiled and nodded frequently.

It’s really teachable.

He hinted to him not to feel sorry for losing a few magic weapons in the bet, if you don’t lose, how can you get to know me as a calligrapher and painting.

Isn’t that true?

This is called the loss of the horse of Seon, and it is not a blessing to know it.

This Jiang Yi looked smart, his brain was really not stupid, and he immediately understood the deep meaning of his words.

After the ink dried, Jiang Yi carefully put away the postscript like a treasure.

Zhong Shenxiu’s face was full of envy, and he really wanted to snatch the note in Jiang Yi’s arms directly.

“This time I can see the true face of my seniors, I will wait until I am satisfied, so I will not disturb my seniors to rest more, and I will visit next time.”

Jiang Yi offered his farewell to Li Xiuyuan, and Zhong Shenxiu was suddenly anxious, as if he wanted to say something, but was stopped by Jiang Yi’s eyes and forcibly pulled out.

“Why don’t you let me mention sword learning to Senior Li?”

As soon as he went out, Zhong Shenxiu frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

Jiang Yi shook his head and said, “Your thoughts are all written on your face, and seniors can’t see it.”

Since he didn’t speak, what did you say? ”

Zhong Shenxiu said thoughtfully, “You mean, Senior Li still wants to test me?” ”

“Almost.”

“Then how will Senior Li test me?”

“Then I don’t know, it depends on the meaning of the senior.”

Jiang Yi waved his hand and diverted the topic: “Let’s not talk about this, I want to go back to the sect immediately, do you want to go back with me?” ”

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at Jiang Yi with an idiotic look, and said coldly: “Nonsense.” ”

Jiang Yi nodded helplessly: “Okay, I know.” ”

Zhong Shenxiu’s eyes were resolute, and he said categorically: “If my predecessor doesn’t teach me for a day, I, Zhong Shenxiu, won’t leave the southern realm for a day!” ”

“Then you work hard, I’ll go back first, and I’ll come back to find you.”

Jiang Yi patted Zhong Shenxiu’s shoulder, didn’t talk nonsense, set up the light and left.

Zhong Shenxiu watched Jiang Yi’s light go away, looked back at the signboard of the Xiuyuan shop, and his eyes showed a thoughtful light, and he whispered to himself: “How can I let my seniors see my sincerity and determination?”

Kneeling in front of the seniors for three years and five years?

Wouldn’t that be too cheesy…”

….

Zhongzhou, Wusheng Dao Palace.

A ray of light fell in front of the Immortal Dao Palace, revealing Jiang Yi’s slender and handsome figure.

“Senior Brother Jiang Yi!”

“Hello Senior Brother Jiang Yi!”

“I’ve seen Senior Brother Jiang Yi.”

Every disciple of the Immortal Dao Palace who saw Jiang Yi respectfully saluted him, and Jiang Yi also responded one by one with a smile.

As the chief disciple of the Wusheng Dao Palace, he had a high prestige among the disciples within the disciples.

Jiang Yi hurriedly ascended the main peak, and along the familiar steps, he quickly arrived at the door of the main hall step by step.

Looking at the four big characters of “Cangsheng as a chess” hanging high in the hall, Jiang Yi had mixed feelings for a while.

This trip to the southern realm, looking back, is really like a dream.

If it weren’t for the fragment and the note in the storage bracelet, he would almost think he was dreaming.

“Cangsheng for chess, Cangsheng for chess ..”

Jiang Yi whispered, suddenly smiled bitterly, and sighed: “I can be regarded as seeing the existence of the real chess piece.”

Saying that, Jiang Yi stepped into the hall.

Almost the same as when he left, there was still a purple-robed Daoist sitting on the chessboard, playing against the void alone.

Jiang Yi stepped forward, saluted respectfully, and shouted, “Jiang Yi has seen the leader. ”

The purple-robed Daoist glanced at him casually and smiled lightly, “Came back so soon?” I thought that with your nature, you would have to play outside for at least a year and a half. ”

Jiang Yijun’s face turned red and he replied, “There is something big to report, so I have to come back early.” ”

“Something big?”

The purple-robed Daoist looked moved, casually took out a son from the chess crest, held it in his hand, and asked suspiciously: “What kind of big thing?” ”

Jiang Yi did not speak, but took out two things and put them in front of the purple-robed Daoist.

A piece of rubble, a plain post.

The purple-robed Daoist recognized the source of the gravel at a glance, his pupils shrank, and he said in a deep voice: “Xuanji chessboard: Ruined by someone?! ”

Jiang Yi nodded helplessly.

“Who did it?” Dare to destroy the supreme treasure of my Lifeless Dao Palace! ”

The purple-robed Daoist frowned and looked at the writing on the table.

“It was destroyed by the owner of this post.”

Jiang Yi replied.

The purple-robed Daoist subconsciously wanted to take the poster, but Jiang Yi spoke: “Chief, before you look at this post, the disciple has another important matter. ”

The purple-robed Daoist looked at him and said, “What’s the matter?” ”

“The disciple is in the Southern Realm, and I was fortunate to see the supreme immortal thing you mentioned earlier that had transformed the Immortal Ancestor in a dream…”

Jiang Yi took a deep breath and replied in a deep voice: “Tianji, chessboard!” ”

“What?!”

As soon as he said this, the purple-robed Daoist who had always been calm as an abyss instantly changed color, and the chess pieces in his hand fell on the chessboard with a click, and his whole face was full of shock and disbelief.



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