Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Jiuxiao stared at the pure and flawless Yangping Zhidu Gongyin, which symbolized the most treasure passed down by the celestial master, and finally his heart was moved.

He sat down, held the black first, and acted vigorously, saying: "Junior brother, let's make a move."

Zhang Qianyang smiled slightly, didn't say much, and followed suit.

For a while, in the silent courtyard, there was only the crisp sound of chess pieces being placed on the plate, like rain hitting plantains, and there was an endless stream.

Zhang Jiuxiao's falling speed was as fast as a thunderbolt. He didn't need to think at all. He looked very calm, as if he didn't care about his son's safety at all.

But Zhang Qianyang could feel the urgency of the big brother when he settled down.

Time passed little by little, half an hour later.

The chessboard is already dotted with black and white pieces, like black dragons and white dragons, and the battle has entered a fever pitch.

Zhang Qianyang's falling speed became slower and slower, and he thought for a while from time to time.

Zhang Jiuxiao said lightly: "You have already lost the game, so why delay on purpose?"

This time, Zhang Tiande, who had no support, could no longer keep calm, his face was pale, and he kept begging for mercy.

Zhang Qianyang said suddenly.

"Also, what I want to know, do you think I can't do anything if you don't tell me?"

……

Afterwards, Li Daoxuan asked a few more questions, such as Zhang Jiuxiao's reason for raising ghost babies, and Zhang Tiande's answers were basically consistent with his speculation.

The two continued to make moves, and on the chessboard, the black flood dragon had turned into a real dragon, biting the white dragon to pieces, occupying a huge advantage.

"I confess, I will say everything, you, you must not kill me!"

Zhang Qianyang didn't take it seriously, and continued: "You were afraid that I would be punished by my father, so you took the initiative to give me your spiritual peach. In the end, I got three spiritual peaches by myself, but you got nothing."

After that, Zhang Jiuxiao's body was full of lightning, and his whole body turned into a bolt of lightning, flying towards the distance.

Li Daoxuan put the Chixiao sword on Zhang Tiande's neck.

Zhang Qianyang looked at his back, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and finally he shook his head and said, "Brother, I really don't want it to be you."

It seems that Elder Zhenlian should not be informing Zhang Jiuxiao. The reason why Zhang Jiuxiao knew his whereabouts should be because of other methods, perhaps related to the Moro Sect.

Li Daoxuan asked.

"Zhenlian has always been against my father. He is a supporter of Zhang Qianyang. My father doesn't like him very much. The two sometimes quarrel. They almost fought several times, but the old master stopped him."

Zhang Qianyang opened his mouth to speak.

After finishing speaking, he dropped another word, voluntarily sacrificing some of the chess pieces, just to survive.

Zhang Tiande's voice trembled a little, the sharp sword energy of the Chixiao Sword had pierced the skin on his neck, and streams of blood flowed out.

But Zhang Tiande is very clear about this.

Zhang Qianyang conceded the defeat and sighed: "Senior brother, it seems that you only used [-]% of your chess strength when we played chess before. It's ridiculous that I still want to win you."

Zhang Tiande immediately fell into a hallucination, with a dull expression, no matter what others asked, he would answer obediently, without hiding anything.

But Zhang Qianyang just watched quietly, allowing him to take away the seal of Yangping's Zhidu meritorious service.

Who knows, now everything is cheaper for Li Daoxuan.

"The old things have long been forgotten."

"I lost."

The bright thunder light gathered in his hands, once Zhang Qianyang made any move to repent, he would launch a stormy offensive.

In order to urge his son to practice, he also supervised him to memorize the formulas by heart.

"Brother, I often think, if we hadn't sneaked to Fumo Temple that day, if that incident hadn't happened, maybe now—"

Li Daoxuan shook his head and sighed: "You are so pathetic."

Zhang Jiuxiao didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to grab Xiang Yangping Zhidu Gongyin.

Zhang Jiuxiao knew that his behavior was too domineering and his prestige in Longhu Mountain was not enough, so he deliberately designed this good show of thieves shouting to catch the thieves, so that everyone could be convinced and ascended to the position of celestial master.

Zhang Jiuxiao interrupted him coldly, and said, "Even if that incident hadn't happened, he still likes you the most. Ever since he was a child, has he ever been fair?"

Zhang Jiuxiao, who was rubbing the seal of Yangping Zhidu Gong, paused slightly, and there was a wave in his eyes, but he soon calmed down.

……

"Junior brother, for the sake of being in the same sect, please forgive me this time, I... I will tell you "Five Thunders Nourishing Yuan Gong"!"

"Then Mrs. Li is just a woman, as low as grass mustard, why do you stand up for her?"

Li Daoxuan's eyes glowed with a gloomy light, and once again activated the magic power of nightmare prayer.

It's a pity that when Li Daoxuan asked whether Zhang Jiuxiao had poisoned the old heavenly master, Zhang Tiande looked blank, obviously not knowing.

Zhang Tiande said in a daze: "I don't know either. Dad called me over and gave me the token and the soul-destroying bell. His avatar was also hidden in the token. He said that I would join forces with the horse demon and the ghost baby to subdue you." , if you can’t surrender, you can kill him.”

"How did Zhang Jiuxiao know that I was coming to Shanghe Village?"

Zhang Tiande thought it was his father who was testing his homework, so he opened his mouth and said: "Sincerely returning to Nine Heavens to Yingyuan Mansion, the supreme Yuqing King. He transforms into form and fills the ten directions, talks about Taoism and walks away from nine phoenixes..."

Zhang Qianyang chuckled and said, "Brother, it's not that you don't know my temper. I don't like to admit defeat when doing things, and I always struggle until the last moment."

"What is the relationship between Elder Zhenlian and Zhang Jiuxiao?"

"Brother, do you still remember that when we were young, our father gave each of us a spirit peach, saying that whoever could resist eating before he came back would reward him with an extra one."

"Junior brother, I accept this seal, I won't give it away."

Zhang Jiuxiao dropped the last piece, the strength penetrated through, and the marble carved piece was torn apart.

After a pause, he took a deep look at Zhang Jiuxiao, and said, "Elder brother, you are hiding really deep enough."

Zhang Jiuxiao was infertile because of his practice problems in his early years, so he doted on his only son and told him all about the "Five Thunders Yangyuan Gong" that he created with painstaking efforts. He was afraid that he would not understand, and explained the code words in it. Be clear.

"Senior brother."

"What is the practice formula of "Five Thunders Yangyuan Gong"?"

Zhang Jiuxiao regards his "Five Thunders Nourishing Yuan Gong" as the most precious thing, and he doesn't teach it to others easily. Even the old heavenly master only knows the general idea, and doesn't know the specific practice method.

Li Daoxuan finally asked a question.

Hearing this, Li Daoxuan nodded.

"My father is Zhang Jiuxiao, your uncle, if you kill me, he will never let you go!"

Li Daoxuan held his breath, the more he listened, the more shocked he became.

He is no longer a novice cultivator, and his cultivation in the middle stage of the Yin God is enough to be a guest of honor and admired by thousands of people anywhere. He naturally understands that the five thunders are powerful.

This is actually a technique to sanctify the body!

With a mortal body, wanting to stand shoulder to shoulder with gods, such a boldness is really amazing.

This technique has surpassed the "Purple Qi Yangyuan Kungfu". If it is cultivated to the ninth level, the sky and the earth will change when you get angry, and the thunder will be like thunder, lightning, and wind.