Devouring Sword God

Chapter 530
Yi Xiaoyao comprehended the true meaning of barrenness, which shocked everyone.

What happened afterwards was nothing more than Yi Xiaoyao couldn't accept this sudden enthusiasm, so he found an excuse and left.

In the next few days, the reappearance of the profound meaning of the barrenness within the barren palace caused an unprecedented commotion.

As for Yi Xiaoyao, in the past few days, he has never appeared in the sight of everyone again, as if deliberately avoiding this kind of commotion about him.

Five days later, the turmoil finally subsided gradually. Yi Xiaoyao finally breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't bear it anymore. Every time he walked outside, countless disciples would come over and ask him curiously how to get over it. Passed the test of the Arakawa Ancient Realm.

So these days, Yi Xiaoyao stayed alone in the house to practice, and it was rare for him to be free.

Today, as usual, after Yi Xiaoyao practiced for a while, he opened the door and took a deep breath of fresh morning air.

Immediately, he discovered that there was almost no disciple outside today.

This immediately made the corner of his mouth twitch slightly, and he walked out of the house directly, heading outside.

That day, Mu Changhun specifically told Yi Xiaoyao that he would let Yi Xiaoyao play chess with him when he had nothing to do, and Yi Xiaoyao hadn't gone there for a long time in order to avoid the enthusiasm that made him feel uncomfortable. Good time.

Half a day later, in a stone pagoda, under the soft lights, Yi Xiaoyao was already sitting cross-legged in front of a chessboard.

"Crack~"

There was a crisp sound of falling pieces, and Yi Xiaoyao's slender fingers clamped the chess piece and gently landed on the chessboard. Mu Changhun on the opposite side was looking at him with a smile, which made him smile a little embarrassedly.

"On the way I came, I didn't even see a single person. Could it be that something major happened in the Desolation Palace?"

After dropping the chess pieces, Yi Xiaoyao suddenly asked.

There are so many disciples in the Desolate Palace, even if the commotion he caused gradually subsides, not one of them will be invisible, which makes him feel a little puzzled.

"Today, other sects came to worship the sect, and everyone went to watch the excitement."

Mu Changhun also dropped a son, and said lightly.

"Bai Zong?"

Yi Xiaoyao was taken aback for a moment, and then made another move.

Mu Changhun's eyelids drooped slightly, as if he was thinking about how to make a move, and at the same time answered Yi Xiaoyao's doubts.

"To put it mildly, it's the exchange of ideas between the disciples of the sect. To put it bluntly, it's the door-to-door provocation."

"Although our Desolation Palace has always lived in seclusion and is not known as the number one sect, everyone understands that Desolation Palace is Qinghuang's strongest strength."

"At this time of year, other sects will take turns to send outstanding disciples to challenge the disciples of the Palace of Desolation. If they win, they will use this as a gimmick to show that their disciples are better than those of the Palace of Desolation. Rumors of the sort."

Speaking of this, a sneer flashed across Mu Changhun's face, and he said indifferently: "But don't worry, I have never lost in the barren palace all these years, not to mention that this time, the person who came to pay respects to the sect was just a small It's just a sect."

Hearing this, Yi Xiaoyao understood now, and after nodding, he ignored the matter and continued to play chess pieces.

During the chess game, Mu Changhun seemed to have something to say to Yi Xiaoyao, but every time he hesitated to speak, he seemed absent-minded.

Yi Xiaoyao naturally discovered this too, but he didn't rush to ask questions, he just played chess quietly.

And under such absent-mindedness, Mu Changhun quickly lost the round.

"If senior continues to hesitate, I'm afraid I will lose again next time."

Yi Xiaoyao smiled at Mu Changhun while putting away the remnants on the chessboard.

Mu Changhun shook his head helplessly and said, "I'll tell you when the time comes, so as not to put too much pressure on you."

Yi Xiaoyao frowned and nodded.

And at this moment, there was a crisp sound from outside, and a figure walked in immediately.

"When is this, you still have the mind to play chess with the lecherous grandpa here!"

It was Qing Yuan'er who came, and as soon as she came in, she pouted and blamed Yi Xiaoyao with an unhappy face.

"what happened?"

Yi Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and asked a little puzzled.

Mu Changhun also scolded Qing Yuan'er with a smile: "Stinky girl, how about playing chess with me? Could it be that you are blaming me because your lover didn't accompany you?"

Qing Yuan'er blushed instantly, wrinkled her small nose at Mu Changhun, and said, "That's not the case! I came to find Yi Xiaoyao because of the people from Qinghua Mountain!"

"Mount Qinghua? The sect that came to my barren palace to pay homage to the sect this time?"

Mu Changhun frowned and said, "Is this kind of sect worth all the fuss?"

"It's just an exchange of ideas between disciples, let alone Senior Brother Qinglin and the others. No matter how good the disciples of Qinghua Mountain are, they can be easily dealt with." Yi Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.

"Senior brother Qinglin and some powerful senior brothers all retreated and practiced a few days ago!"

Qing Yuan'er stomped her feet anxiously, she was really speechless about Yi Xiaoyao's state of being blocked from news.

"Those guys from Qinghua Mountain probably picked this time to come here on purpose, and the disciples they sent this time are all very powerful, ordinary disciples are not their opponents at all."

"At the moment we are discussing four rounds. We have already lost one round in Desolation Palace. Looking at the situation, we are about to lose the second round. Moreover, there is still one of the most difficult opponents on Qinghua Mountain who has not made a move. If this continues, we will lose three rounds sooner or later. Lost to Qinghua Mountain!"

"Those people from Qinghua Mountain are being extremely arrogant right now, laughing at the fact that there is no one in our Desolate Palace! I'm so mad!"

Hearing this, Yi Xiaoyao frowned slightly, and said helplessly, "You mean, let me go to the challenge and win the last match?"

Qing Yuan'er nodded heavily, the first thing she thought of was Yi Xiaoyao, this guy is full of miracles, he will definitely help the Barren Palace save face.

At this time, Mu Changhun smiled at Yi Xiaoyao from the side, "Those disciples with high cultivation bases all chose to practice in seclusion because of your stimulation, and you are indeed responsible for this matter to the end. "

"because I?"

Yi Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "So, I have to go, I have to win? It's just that you have so much confidence in me?"

As soon as he finished asking this question, he got the answer in the eyes of the two people beside him, so he had no choice but to smile and stood up.

"Since this is the case, then I can't live up to this confidence."

Saying that, Yi Xiaoyao waved to Qing Yuan'er: "Let's go, I'll save the face of the Desolate Palace."

Qing Yuan'er nodded happily, pulled Yi Xiaoyao and fled outside.

Mu Changhun stood up, looking at Yi Xiaoyuan's back, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Wait until he wins this battle, then tell him..."

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(Finally got a chapter stuck.)
(End of this chapter)