Reborn as a wolf

Chapter 79 Stealing the Golden Elixir ([-])

Qi Xuanzhen of Dongyue Sword Palace has very slender hands, his hands are extraordinarily slender, almost morbidly fair, with about two centimeters of nails left on each finger, but they don't look like girls, they are very clean.He stared at the chess game, and casually grabbed a handful of pitch-black chess pieces from the chess box, and a clear light permeated his skin.

Qi Xuanzhen randomly picked one of the black chess pieces and placed them quickly on the chessboard.

As soon as he made a move, it set off a battle, and he was in a position to compare every penny and penny. Tang Hui frowned slightly, but he was not in a hurry, and he saw the tricks.

He plays chess fast, very fast, very fast, just like his swordplay.

Tang Hui's fast chess could have been called lightning fast, but this man was faster, as if he didn't want to give his opponent any chance to think, and his momentum was awe-inspiring.

The next eighty hands fought all the way.

Tang Hui seems to have no advantage in every detail of the game, and the originally unclear chess situation now gives people a feeling of precarity.

Chess enters the final stage.

Qi Xuanzhen, who was full of murderous arrogance at every move, became more and more surprised on his calm expression. When he grabbed the third chess and played No.40 five moves, the only description of the whole chess game was a chaotic battle. The flames of war are everywhere, endlessly.

"I lost."

When all the chess pieces in his hand were gone, Qi Xuanzhen stopped grabbing the chess pieces from the chess box, and stared at the cumbersome chess game full of chess pieces. He seemed to want to see how Tang Hui was able to come back without showing a trace when he was at a disadvantage.The other hand under the table clenched his fist, his nails dug deep into his skin but unconsciously, admitting defeat was not his habit.

In the hand talk on the kendo, he had already lost for the first time.

Unexpectedly, on the way of formation, he lost the second chess game.

Tang Hui looked calm, as if he didn't think he was lucky. Ye Yingxiu ordered the waiter to make a pot of tea, and put the two cups on the table in front of Qi Xuanzhen and Tang Hui. , Said: "Fellow Daoist Qi, I have accepted it."

Qi Xuanzhen stared at the chessboard intently, did not touch the cup of tea, and seemed unwilling to give up.

Tang Hui didn't bother Qi Xuanzhen, and drank the cup of tea on his own.

Qi Xuanzhen finally stopped looking at the chessboard, let go of his clenched fists under the table, sighed a long time, and said: "Being defeated by fellow Daoist Song twice in a row, Qi is completely convinced."

Tang Hui got up slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Qi, Mr. Song still has some personal matters to deal with, so let's just leave this and let's meet again some other day."

Qi Xuanzhen gathered the black and white pieces on the chessboard one by one, and nodded slightly.

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When the group of three returned to the VIP building, they were blocked by several naked-chested macho men, and one of the majestic men said: "Fellow Daoist, the front is the residence of the ancient Badian, please do not rush in."

Tang Hui stopped for a while, and looked up at these majestic men. Before he could speak, Tang Yan said first, "Isn't the VIP building in front? When did it become the residence of Huanggu Badian?"

"The VIP building is the temporary residence of the Huanggu Badian." The majestic man said in an unquestionable tone, "Please don't intrude."

"what???"

After Tang Yan heard this, she sized up the majestic man carefully, and said, "The VIP building is obviously our temporary residence. We only left for a while, so why did it become the residence of your barren ancient palace? It's just nonsense. .”

"Little girl, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." The majestic man said with a half-smile: "The annual elixir auction of the Shenzong of Medicine, every time the VIP building is our ancient overlord. You don’t know about the temporary residence, do you?”

Tang Yan still wanted to quarrel with this majestic man, but Tang Hui stopped her with his eyes. Ye Yingxiu also tugged on Tang Yan's clothes and shook her head slightly, signaling her not to quarrel with this majestic man.

"Desolate Ancient Overlord Palace?"

Tang Hui frowned, one palace, two palaces, three courtyards and four sects. He had just talked and compared chess skills with Master Qi Xuan of Dongyue Sword Palace, so why did he bump into Huanggu Badian again?

A crowd of spectators gathered around, most of them were disciples and casual cultivators of some small sects. They were pointing at Tang Hui and the three of them, laughing loudly, mocking the three of them for not knowing whether they were alive or dead, and that they had nothing to do with Huanggu Badian. Fight for housing.

Tang Hui turned his head, looked at Ye Yingxiu, and said nonchalantly, "Do you have anything in the VIP building?"

Ye Yingxiu hesitated a little, nodded first, then shook her head.

Tang Hui smiled warmly, as if he understood what Ye Yingxiu meant, and said, "Worried about trouble?"

Ye Ying's sleeves and vermilion lips parted lightly, and her voice was gentle, she said, "Forget it, it's just a few pieces of clothes, and they're not worth a lot of money."

Tang Hui said to Ye Yingxiu and Tang Yan, "Back off."

Tang Yan ran away excitedly, but Ye Yingxiu didn't move for a long time, and persuaded Tang Hui, "The other party is one of the top ten sects, the barren ancient palace, isn't that good?"

Tang Hui flicked Ye Yingxiu's forehead with his fingers, and said meaningfully: "How can others snore on the side of the couch? If I am afraid of the so-called top ten sects, I will not be me."

Ye Yingxiu didn't know why, so she looked at Tang Hui in a daze.

With the power of one person, challenge the entire barren ancient palace?

With a light palm, Tang Hui pushed Ye Yingxiu to Tang Yan's side, and said to them, "Far away, further away."

Among the two, one was full of happiness, and the other was full of worry. They all backed up, backed up, and backed up at the same time.

Everyone is unclear, so two left, and one more?

What is he doing?

Could it be that he wants to... He wants to challenge the authority of Huanggu Badian?

Just relying on his own strength, to challenge the desolate and ancient palace where there are many masters?

Soon, Tang Hui gave the answer.

The day after tomorrow, the Lingbao Longquan sword shot up into the sky, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the wind and clouds turmoiled, flying sand and rolling stones.

The faces of the several majestic men who guarded the Huanggu Domineering Palace changed one after another. Judging from the change of color in the world caused by the sword energy, the person who came must be a master, and they retreated one after another.

"Song Daoyou, show mercy."

At this time, sensing the change of the situation in the world, the first one to rush out was not the monk from the Desolate Ancient Overlord Palace, but the deputy head of Liu, who was waving willow branches, came from the sky.

Tang Hui cursed in a low voice, "Keep your sister, otherwise who will I be so domineering?"

The Longquan Sword, the Lingbao of Houtian, uttered bursts of dragon chant, resounding through the sky.

The Longquan Sword instantly transformed into a lifelike nine-clawed golden dragon thirty feet long and flew down towards the VIP building, causing the onlookers to fall to the ground in shock at the awe-inspiring momentum of the nine-clawed golden dragon.

"Humph."

At this time, a middle-aged man nearly ten feet tall rushed out from the VIP building, ignoring the aura of the nine-clawed golden dragon, clenched his fists, and punched the nine-clawed golden dragon's head.

"###."

Tang Hui sneered and cursed, and said, "You are looking for death!"

It is both reasonable and unexpected that the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon sneered quite humanely, opened its dragon's mouth, and sprayed a fireball at the middle-aged man who came through the air.

The middle-aged man continued to charge forward indifferently. It was just a low-level fireball technique. When the fireball approached, his face changed drastically and he hurriedly stopped. At this time, it was too late to regret, and the fireball hit without any accident. A man of prime age.

This is not an ordinary fireball, but the fire of catastrophe that Tang Hui sealed in the Houtian Lingbao Longquan Sword - Liuli Jinghuo.

In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man was engulfed by the flames and turned into ashes in an instant.

The eyeballs fell out of shock, this is too... too... too outrageous!

To be able to walk in the air, at least they are all monks in the void return stage, but they died in the blink of an eye?

"Senior brother..."

At this time, a few middle-aged men with the same shirtless upper body quickly rushed out from the VIP building, but they did not dare to meet the nine-clawed golden dragon that jumped down from the sky, and they all avoided it.

The nine-clawed golden dragon rushed to the front of the VIP building in an instant, a dragon swung its tail, and the VIP building made of gold and silver fell apart and fell apart.

"Kill my desolate ancient hegemony hall elders in the Void Return Stage, and I will never die."

One of the only old men wearing a short shirt and a top was full of muscles, like a turtle fairy among the Super Saiyans, with a long white beard and red eyes, rushing towards Tang Hui, the owner of the nine-clawed golden dragon. come.

Tang Hui pointed a little, and said calmly: "Then cut the weeds and roots, kill them all, and cut the waves with one finger."

Instantly tearing the surface hundreds of feet apart, he reached the old man dressed as a turtle fairy. The man didn't dare to push himself too hard, and shouted, "Golden Core Protector".

With a flick of a finger, a golden tortoise shell condensed.

The sword energy hit the golden tortoise shell, and there was a loud "boom", the golden tortoise shell vibrated endlessly, and many monks with lower cultivation levels suddenly fell to the ground, and blood flowed out from the seven orifices.

The golden dragon transformed from the Houtian Lingbao Longquan sword swung its two claws at the golden tortoise shell, swung its nine claws, and beat continuously, causing the inside of the tortoise shell to vibrate endlessly.

"Gold Core cultivator, is this the only thing you can do?"

Tang Hui walked through the air, growing lotuses step by step, walking towards the golden turtle shell, and then shouted, "The fairy caresses the top".

Whether it is "breaking the waves with one finger" or "immortal touching the top", they have already left the category of Taoism and belonged to immortal art. It's just that Tang Hui cannot exert the full strength of immortal art because of his realm.

Even if it is an immortal technique that can only exert two or three layers of power, the Jindan monk who can fight has no temper.

A move of "Immortal Touching the Top" hit the head, and the golden turtle shell finally cracked in response. The disciples of the desolate ancient palace below the Void Returning Stage were blown to nothing by the aftermath, and the monks in the Void Returning Stage sprayed from their mouths one after another. He shot a bloody arrow and suffered extremely serious internal injuries. Only the "Turtle Immortal" standing in the center of the field even swayed slightly.

"Good, good, good."

The Guixian looked around, smiled angrily, and said: "Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old ones. When did Nanzhan Buzhou produce such an outstanding young talent? Even if the old man is Even if you try your best at the Golden Core stage, you will be killed in the palm of your hand."

"Golden Core Stage? Is the Golden Core Stage amazing?" Tang Hui sneered, stretching out his hand to feint, and the nine-clawed golden dragon transformed by the Houtian Lingbao Longquan Sword slowly shrank and retracted between his eyebrows.

"Shake Kunlun with your hands."

Tang Hui clasped his hands together, and the palms of both hands seemed to fit together, but there was still a gap.

Visions of heaven and earth, lightning and thunder.

"Turtle Immortal" gasped.

The highest point in Yaowang Valley is a Taoist bell tower. The eaves of the tower are oppressed and broken as if being shot by an invisible heavenly being. Then the bell tower collapses abnormally. The height of the city is only second to the Taoist bell tower. The pagoda also began to be crushed, and all the taller buildings in the entire Yaowang Valley began to collapse in unison, and there was a scene of flattening across the board.

The huge Yaowang Valley is like tofu on a cutting board, which is easily cut horizontally with a single knife, and the thinner it is.

After the blink of an eye, even the "Gui Xianren" dared not stay in the ruined walls of the VIP building, and fell to the ground, only the ear-piercing and noisy sound of Wanjun's gravity crushing wood and stone.

"Guixianren" stomped his feet with all his spiritual power, and then gave a wry smile. Not only is the sky moving downward, but also the ground is restless, just like a big Buddha overlooking the sky and the earth with palms together, there is nowhere to hide.

Between heaven and earth, there is only a glimmer of life left.