Retrograde fairy way

In an elegant courtyard in Tianlang City, in a gazebo beside a quiet small lake, an old man and a young man were sitting opposite each other, looking at the chessboard on the stone table in front of them, the game was in full swing.

The criss-cross patterns on it, the mix of black and white chess pieces, and the almost full chess grid, are obviously coming to an end.

However, if you look carefully, you will definitely find that the black stones are well-proportioned and the white stones are in a mess, as if they are all divided, as if they are dying.

The handsome young man in a blue robe sat beside Heizi, gently picked up the teacup on the stone table, put it near his mouth, took a sip of tea, glanced at the opposite side, and was twisting Baizi with one hand, white eyebrows The tightly wrinkled old man, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, said indifferently: "What? There are times when you are indecisive even when you are old?"

"I'm old, I didn't expect that after so many years, your chess skills have improved!"

Although he was at a disadvantage, the rickety old man was not discouraged, his cloudy eyes still fell on the chessboard, and he said without raising his head.

If Wang Mo was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this old man is Gui Xuancang, the most powerful man in the mainland, and that young man is Feng Wuyou who was disturbed by him.

It's just that I don't know why the two of them are sitting here and playing chess, they seem to get along well.

"Hehe, why did Gui Lao ever talk about being old? It's just a game of chess. Over the years, I have rarely won a piece or two against Gui Lao!"

Feng Wuyou smiled lightly, raised her brows lightly, put down the teacup casually, and said lightly.

"Yeah, it's been almost 3000 years since your master fell, and you haven't regretted it?"

For the first time, Gui Xuancang slowly raised his old head, and looked at Feng Wuyou steadfastly, a flash of reminiscence flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"If a real man exists in the world, I would rather let the people of the world lose me than let the people of the world lose me, so that I won't go through this world in vain!"

Feng Wuyou stared at him coldly, shook his head slightly, his eyes fell on the chessboard, and said calmly: "You should admit defeat when you are old, otherwise this tea... will be cold!"

"Is the tea cold?"

Hearing his words, Gui Xuancang pondered for a long time before he said silently: "Have you ever thought that Tianfeng Continent may never be able to return to its original prosperity, and it may be difficult for future generations to leave this world?"

"Hehe, heirs in the next generation? You are joking about returning to the old age, and you have no worries all your life. How can you talk about heirs? Besides, what do I have to do with other people's affairs?"

Feng Wuyou looked at Gui Xuancang with a smile, and suddenly turned the teacup on the table, as if he was playing with it, and said indifferently: "What's more, the fate of the world, rumors always have a glimmer of life, Gui Lao is now drawing such a conclusion, don't think so Is it too early?"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing his words, Gui Xuancang smiled suddenly, as if his old aura was no longer normal, he nodded and said with emotion: "I'm old, I'm old, I'm really old, it's the old man who is showing signs!"

As he spoke, he waved his long sleeves, and the sunspot in his hand landed on a corner of the chessboard. It seemed to be useless at all, but it made several places there disconnected, and the blocked sunspots were suddenly connected, becoming one slice.

Seeing the image inherited by Heizi, Feng Wuyou glanced lightly at first, then his face remained unchanged, his brows furrowed after several changes, his eyes narrowed slightly and he said: "Good chess, I didn't expect Gui Lao to have such a skill." !"

"There is an old saying that ginger is as hot as it is old!"

Gently stroked the beard under the chin, Gui Xuancang did not show any complacency, but there was a calm and confident aura, grabbed the teacup in front of him with one hand, took a sip from the imageless cow, and then stood up, He glanced at Feng Wuyou lightly and said, "Young man, it's better not to show your edge too much!"

"Haha! Gui Lao said it well, and taught me a lesson...Say!"

Feng Wuyou's complexion darkened slightly, and then the gloomy look flashed away, but he also stood up, raised his head and talked with a smile, but before he finished speaking, his complexion suddenly changed, and he immediately let out a muffled snort.

Just when Gui Xuancang was stunned, not knowing why, Feng Wuyou showed a fierce look in his eyes, and shouted sharply: "How dare you, thief?"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, as if something happened that made him extremely angry.

"Hehe, Wuyou, I haven't played chess together for so many years, the old man's hands are itchy, how about you and me playing a few more games?"

Unexpectedly, before leaving the gazebo, Gui Xuancang sat down leisurely again, grabbed the teapot casually, filled the teacup on the table again, looked at him with a half-smile and said.

"you......"

Feng Wuyou suddenly turned around with a gloomy expression, staring at Gui Xuancang so hard that there was a gleam of red light in her eyes, and a glaring trace of blood oozed out from the corner of her mouth. I don't know if it was an injury or Caused by crushing steel teeth.

But when he saw Gui Xuancang's indifferent expression, Feng Wuyou took a few breaths, closed his eyes slightly, and his undulating chest calmed down, then opened his eyes again, sat down slowly, his complexion also changed. After regaining his composure, he said lightly: "Since returning to old age has such a good taste, how dare Wuyou refuse to accompany you?"

After speaking, with a flick of his sleeve, when the blue light flashed, the black and white pieces on the chessboard on the stone table were separated immediately.

"Okay, now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, the old man won't bother me any more. Seeing that the war against demons is coming to an end, you and I should give more thought to the matter of going to the upper realm!"

Gui Xuancang's cloudy eyes flashed with brilliance, he took a careful look at Feng Wuyou, and said with a pun in his words.

"The words of returning to the old, Wuyou wrote it down!"

Feng Wuyou squinted his eyes slightly, Xinshou picked up a sunspot, placed it heavily on one part of the chessboard, and said calmly.

......

Boom!

Hundreds of millions of miles away, at the border between Tianfeng Prefecture in the southwest of the mainland and the Gulong Mountain Range, suddenly a dark golden building boat tens of feet in size flashed and landed in a desolate mountain range.

"Okay, this is already the boundary of Tianfeng Prefecture, you can leave on your own!"

On the building boat, Wang Mo calmly looked at the girls who were summoned here, and ordered lightly.

When the girls heard the words, they hesitated immediately, and looked at each other with apprehensive faces, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Can't you take them with you?"

Feng Qingyue bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, stepped forward a few steps, and asked tentatively.

When all the girls heard the words, they all set their eyes on her, with hopeful expressions on their faces.

Wang Mo shook his head slightly, not taking them with him naturally has his considerations, so many female disciples are rushing back with them, not to mention the incidents along the way, just after entering Tianfeng Xuan Palace, how to arrange it is a big problem .

You know, they were brought out from the Palace of Sanssouci, if they entered the Tianfengxuan Palace, it would be fine if they lived in peace, but if Feng Wuyou were to find them in the future, given the torment they had suffered, it would be hard to guarantee that they would not feel rebellious again. Worry-free accumulation of prestige is too deep.

What's more, there are so many female cultivators, all of whom are practicing the method of double rest, and all of them are thrown into the Tianfeng Xuan Palace. It is hard to imagine what some of the high-ranking Nascent Souls will do in the interior.

The Xuan Palace suffered a catastrophe, and it really couldn't stand the bumps, so it had to be careful everywhere.

On the boat, there are dozens of girls who have not been sent back. They were snatched by the disciples of Sansou Palace when they were collecting Xuenv. They have no parents and no one to rely on. Take it back to Tianfeng Xuan Palace.

These girls are all of good aptitude, in the Xuan Palace, it is not difficult to find some female cultivators to accept them as disciples.

Seeing this, all the girls knew that things must not be violated, so they stopped entanglement and thanked them together with some reluctance, and then they drove away alone or with their companions.

They have never set foot in the inland, everything here is too strange to them, if they do not go together, maybe they will be targeted by powerful monks before they go far, and they will be taken away as a furnace .

Fortunately, since the war against demons started, most of the strong men went to the inland bordering the demon realm, so it was considered safe to arrive at this time.

"how?"

Suddenly, Wang Mo frowned slightly, looked at the two women who were still left in the field, and said with a slightly gloomy expression.

In the bottom of his heart, he already had a plan, if someone continued to pester him, then he could only drive them away unceremoniously.

"Senior, junior Rong Shuanghua, dare to stay here, willing to do the duty of taking care of these girls!"

Rong Shuanghua bowed cautiously, gritted her silver teeth, and looked back steadily.

"Senior, junior Lu Qingping is willing to take care of these girls, and I hope senior will agree!"

When Lu Qingping saw that Rong Shuanghua hadn't left, she stayed, so she naturally understood what her intention was, and bowed down immediately.

"Let them stay. It's good to have a companion on the way. Lan'er and the others are too busy to take care of so many children. You can't take care of them when the time comes?"

Feng Qingyue pointed out that she never left her body, and the four maids she brought out from the Palace of Sanssouci looked at Wang Mo with some anger.

After several years of traveling and getting along many times, Feng Qingyue, who has not lifted the restraint in her body and recovered her memory, has let go of herself after realizing that Wang Mo is not as unkind as she appears on the surface, and the conversation is a little more casual.

"This... is also good!"

Frowning slightly, Wang Mo turned his head to look at the girls in the boat who were having fun playing at this time, Wang Mo only felt a buzzing in his mind, subconsciously reached out his hand to touch the bridge of his nose, and nodded helplessly in agreement.

The two girls breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, and hurriedly thanked them: "Thank you senior, thank you uncle!"

"For the rest of the time, I will ask you two to take care of them. In your spare time, you can refer to these jade slips, which will help you travel to the mainland in the future!"

Wang Mo sighed, threw a ring casually to the two women, and went to the boat on his own.

The two women naturally thanked each other again, but they refused to give in to each other for the ring.

They naturally understood that if it was really a few jade slips, Wang Mo would definitely not give a ring, there must be treasures inside, and the things given by the cultivator of Huashen, no matter how flawed, are enough for their two alchemy cultivators to benefit from Peerless.

In their view, Wang Mo is undoubtedly the kind of person with excellent conduct among the senior monks. You must know that there are hundreds of Yingying, swallows and swallows on this boat, and they are fat and thin, but let him pick.

When boarding the ship, there were many female cultivators who had already made preparations, but none of them was spotted. This made all the female cultivators think so.

It's just that there is another weird idea that I only dare to think about in my heart, and no one dares to say it out loud, that is, there is something wrong with this senior.

Although there is not much to say about this idea, for these eccentric female cultivators, after getting along for a long time, they will understand each other's meaning with a hidden look.

It's just that Wang Mo usually cultivates in the secret room of the boat. Even if the boat encounters a strong enemy, it will be subtracted from the bloody clothes hidden by the side. He really doesn't know anything about these.