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Chapter 51: Lord Ziqing's hole card

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

I don't know how long it took, Xu Zhitian, whose face turned blue and pale for a while, suddenly raised his head, and couldn't stop gasping wildly.

At the same time, his eyes were scarlet, his expression was full of complex colors, he kept shaking his head and talking to himself.

"Impossible. In just ten years, He Changxuan has undergone such an earth-shaking change in the way of chess, and Chess Master Nangong began to teach me the way of chess as early as 200 years ago."

Seeing that Xu Zhitian was like a madman, he kept shaking his head and muttering to himself, the corner of Master Changxuan's mouth curled up, and a dark look flashed in his eyes.

As we all know, the way of chess is the most capable of polishing a monk's state of mind, but at the same time it can also destroy a monk.

Perhaps this is the charm of chess!

But even so, many monks still rush to learn the way of chess, and polish their mood through the way of chess.

Reverend Changxuan pondered for a while, and then asked knowingly: "Brother Xu, what's impossible?"

Xu Zhitian suddenly came back to his senses, quickly shook his head, was stunned for a moment, and asked again: "Brother He, I want to know why you have made such great progress in chess in just ten years?"

Reverend Changxuan shook his head and smiled: "Brother Xu, to be honest, this matter is related to the 10-year-old community of my Taixuan Holy Land, so please forgive me for not being able to tell you."

Xu Zhitian fixedly looked at Master Changxuan, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said sharply: "Could it be related to the senior you mentioned?"

Reverend Changxuan smiled without saying a word, and Li Qing behind him didn't dare to show any expression.

At this moment, he firmly believes in Changxuan's real words, this matter is too involved, and it really concerns the livelihood of the Taixuan Holy Land for tens of thousands of years.

Therefore, even if he was beaten to death and all the hair on his legs was plucked, he would definitely not be able to say anything.

Zhao Qing looked solemn, looked at Master Changxuan who was squinting and smiling, and then fixedly looked at Li Qing.

Looking at each other for a moment, he just shook his head helplessly.

Xu Zhitian frowned, hesitantly said: "Could it be that senior has reached the pinnacle of chess?"

Reverend Changxuan said with a faint smile: "Brother Xu, today is the day when our two disciples from the two holy places will meet martial arts, so there is no need to expose my old background in the holy place of Taixuan, right?"

Xu Zhitian's expression turned ugly for a moment, he first exchanged a glance with Reverend Changxuan, then lowered his head and glanced at the chessboard which was still dead.

You know, since he started playing chess until now, he has lost more than a dozen high-grade spirit treasures.

If he continued to lose like this, maybe he would lose all the dozens of spirit treasures he was carrying.

Moreover, the martial arts meeting between the disciples of these two holy lands will last for a few days, and the spirit treasures carried by the high-level officials of the Ziqing Holy Land may all fall into He Changxuan's pocket.

The most important thing is that He Changxuan, an old guy, is too evil, he seems to have seen through the mysteries of the Silongshuishui chess game, even if he has mastered the six variations of the Silongshuishui chess game, he can't help but feel guilty.

I can't go on like this, I have to think of a way to deal with it

Thinking of this, Xu Zhitian's eyes flashed with a gloomy brow.

By the way, he still has a Mother-Child Boundary Stone on his body, and another Mother-Child Boundary Stone that he gave to Chess Master Nangong Xuanji not long ago.

The so-called Mother-Child Boundary Stone, as long as the spiritual consciousness is infused, the person carrying two Mother-Child Boundary Stones can still talk through the air no matter how far apart they are.

Or, ask each other for help.

The reason why Xu Zhitian gave one of them to Nangong Xuanji was also for this purpose.

You know, when he presented another Mother-Child Boundary Stone, he had promised that whenever Nangong Xuanji encountered any crisis, the experts from Ziqing Holy Land would definitely come out to rescue Nangong Xuanji.

After learning about the magic of the Mother-Child Boundary Stone, Nangong Xuanji naturally readily accepted it.

But now, for the sake of his own face, and the face of the entire Ziqing Holy Land, Xu Zhitian decided to ask Nangong Xuanji for help.

Of course, this is also his last hole card!

At this time, Master Changxuan urged: "Brother Xu, shall we continue?"

Hearing the sound, Xu Zhitian withdrew his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Brother He, your attainments in chess are not weaker than the old man. If so, let's play a big game!"

"A big bet?"

Reverend Changxuan smiled lightly and said, "Brother Xu, how do you want to bet?"

The corners of Xu Zhitian's mouth curled up slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's very simple, the old man is carrying a middle-grade ancient treasure and a top-grade ancient treasure, and I want to bet you with these two ancient treasures."

Two ancient treasures?

As soon as Xu Zhitian said this, whether it was the few people in the pavilion, or the high-level officials of the two holy places who appeared outside the pavilion, all of them changed their expressions wildly and were stunned.

To be clear, one ancient treasure is comparable to dozens or hundreds of high-grade spirit treasures.

As for a high-grade ancient treasure, looking at this world of cultivating immortals, it is only a few pieces, and it is a legendary existence. Even the Zhenzong treasure of Taixuan Holy Land is only a high-grade ancient treasure.

Of course, now there is another picture of Taixuan Changqing.

One can imagine how important these two ancient treasures are!

When Xu Zhitian said this, the smile on Master Changxuan's face froze instantly.

This old fellow Xu Zhitian gambled heavily with two ancient treasures, obviously he wanted to get something.

Moreover, he dared to make such a big bet, he must have some certainty of winning.

Suddenly, Reverend Changxuan was a little bit hard to get off.

The gamble was too big, and he couldn't help feeling dreadful even though he was confident.

However, this is also related to the reputation of him and Taixuan Holy Land as a whole.

"Senior Brother Changxuan, let's gamble!"

A real person who lived for a long time outside the gazebo twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice.

"Senior Brother Changxuan, bet, we old fellows will definitely support you, and I believe that none of us from the Taixuan Sacred Land will admit your cowardice."

"Senior Brother Changxuan, if you are a man, you have to do it. You must not admit cowardice at this time."

Outside the gazebo, a group of high-level officials from the Taixuan Holy Land expressed their support.

As for the group of high-level officials in the Ziqing Holy Land, the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, and they looked at each other without leaving any traces, their eyes were full of playfulness.

With the temperament of the Ziqing Holy Master, since he dared to gamble so much, he is naturally sure.

What's more, there are still two ancient treasures.

"With two ancient treasures as a bet, I'm afraid there has never been such a gamble in thousands of years!"

Someone spoke and said with emotion.

"Brother Xu, you brought out two ancient treasures, it's not just to bet with the old man on two ancient treasures, is it that simple?"

Reverend Changxuan stroked his long beard, looked at Xu Zhitian fixedly, and said very solemnly.

Xu Zhitian nodded and said: "That's right, the old man bet you two ancient treasures, just to know who the senior you are talking about is!"

Master Changxuan's face was as deep as water, he pondered for a while, and then said firmly: "Okay, since you want to gamble, I will accompany you to the end today!"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Zhitian had a thought, and took out a mother-child boundary stone from Najie and held it in his palm.

At the same time, he silently poured his consciousness into the dark green mother-child boundary stone, and said via voice transmission: "Senior Nangong, I have something to ask."

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