I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Old Spider threw out such a question, squinted at Jin Mingxuan who was silent on the other side, and then continued after a while:

"So the old man can be sure that Bozhi Zhang must be instigated by others. And what kind of person can instigate such a legendary master?"

"In the eyes of the old man, there is only the mysterious all-sex guide or the all-sage saint. According to the information about the whole-sex enlightenment dharma conference for thousands of years, the old man feels that the mysterious all-sex guide , It is very likely to be a holy man of the whole nature."

The old spider paused, his eyes sharpened, and the pipe in his hand was also put down, just staring at Jin Mingxuan with a calm expression and said:

"And you can learn a part of the saint's method at a glance, and you can be unscathed under such a legendary powerhouse, and you can take this opportunity to get rid of Guyun who wants to control the wind and rain building. You are the biggest incident of this time. Beneficiaries."

"So the old man dared to guess that you are the universal guide, or in other words, you are the universal saint!"

As soon as the word sage came out, the atmosphere instantly became serious. After a while, Jin Mingxuan chuckled and praised: "You deserve to be the old spider. Now the number one intelligence master today, you can guess my identity based on these things. It's really amazing. !"

The old man laughed twice, turned his head back to the chessboard, held a white piece and dropped it.

"Haha! It's rare for the old man to get praise from the saint, no regrets in this life!"

Jin Mingxuan noticed that Mr. Spider's attitude was wrong, frowned slightly, and asked sharply, "Since Mr. Spider already knows my identity, why not use it for me? How can I not know that the saint's intention is not to be violated!"

Elder Spider picked up a sunspot and hung it in his hand, turned his head and smiled at Jin Mingxuan, and slowly said, "The saint knows...that the world is the most unpredictable?"

Jin Mingxuan's brows jumped when he heard this, and he suddenly noticed Mr.Zhu's plan. With an angry face, he rushed towards Mr.Zhu and shouted, "Old fellow! You dare!"

The old spider still sat cross-legged, but a black stone in his hand fell heavily on the chessboard with a crisp sound, and he raised his head and laughed:

"Hahaha! The world says that this saint is like the sky, and the meaning of the saint is the will of heaven, which cannot be violated, and there is no regret that the old man can conquer the half son in this life! Hahaha!"

After the words fell, Jin Mingxuan's figure rushed, but the old spider's figure pointed out from the hand of the holder and quickly collapsed and scattered into dust.

The spider is old and dead, his body falls into dust, his soul flies away and his spirit disappears, and those who die can't die again.

"Old thief!"

There was a roar of anger from Jin Mingxuan in the courtyard, and the dense fog in the valley was slightly diffused.

In any case, Jin Mingxuan had never imagined in advance that the old spider would rather die than fall into his calculations for his use.

It wasn't until the moment before Old Spider died that Jin Mingxuan understood Old Spider's plan.

All previous conversations were done by the old spider in order to delay time and let the poison happen, and that poison came from this chess piece.

Now on the chessboard, with the fall of the last piece of the old spider, Heizi beats the white one, and the last one is broken into two halves due to the excessive force of the old spider. Heizi only beats the white one half. child!

Shengtian...Half son!

Jin Mingxuan looked at this chessboard with gritted teeth.

It has always been only his omnipotent saint who counts other people's shares, how can it fall into the calculation of others!This is a shame for Jin Mingxuan!

No matter how powerful it is to deal with a saint, whether it is an old dragon or Shijue, even the second general under the heavenly seat can calculate that it will fall into annihilation and temporarily die.

But now, he was defeated by an ordinary world cultivator in the Ascension Realm.

How ridiculous that a saint lost to a monk in the world!What a shame!

Jin Mingxuan was so embarrassed that he smashed the chessboard into pieces and shot in all directions, gritted his teeth and said bitterly:

"I only hate me for being an incarnation walking at this time, and I can't use the saint's Taoist rhyme. Otherwise, how can I fall into the calculations of a worldly man and be able to stop him before he died!"

After Jin Mingxuan complained and left angrily, even if he took a fancy to the value of the old spider, it was far from the point where he could resurrect him at any cost. Jin Mingxuan had no choice but to give up.

Once the old spider died, even if Jin Mingxuan who wanted to control the Fengyu Tower took control of the Fengyu Tower, without the spider web, the world's number one intelligence agency, it would be as uncomfortable as losing one eye and one right arm.

Out of the deep valley, and back to the pavilion of Fengyulou headquarters, Jin Mingxuan saw Xiao Mingzhi standing with gloomy arms around him at a glance, and beside him were three pavilions from the secret pavilion of the five great masters of Fengyulou.

As soon as Jin Mingxuan came out, a senior citizen pointed at Jin Mingxuan and sternly said:

"Bold rebel! How dare you kill the original poster and seriously injure the deputy original poster! Don't hesitate to kill him!"

The three and five elders scolded Jin Mingxuan one after another, but only one of Xiao Ming folded his arms and bowed his head without saying a word.

Jin Mingxuan grinned at the old Ge:

"Is it possible that the old patrons don't know the traditions in this wind and rain building. I can kill the host and seriously injure the deputy host. Then I can take the lead. How can the rebel say it?"

"You are arrogant! Ye Guyun was clearly killed by you when he was seriously injured. Maybe you used some sneak attack method! You can't succeed at all!"

The three elders accused Jin Mingxuan, but Jin Mingxuan was not in a hurry, but he laughed.

"Okay! Then let us guess, if that Ye Guyun is resurrected, would we thank the three elders for fighting for justice for him?"

The three old patrons were stunned, unable to speak for a while to refute.

Ye Guyun's policy since he took over as the host has been to suppress the Five Great Masters and make the teeth tickling hate by these Five Great Masters and the three old patrons. They must have longed for Ye Guyun to die.

It's just that they don't want to let a yellow-mouthed kid be in such a position, and they have to come forward out of rules.

Jin Mingxuan's words hit the dead spots of the three old patrons, and then Jin Mingxuan hit the railroad while it was hot:

"I can promise the three elders that after I succeeded as the host of Fengyulou, one of the five people will be promoted to be the deputy host. How about the next host?"

"This……"

"This……"

The three old patrons looked at each other, hesitated for a while before they were absolutely determined, nodded and said:

"Jin Mingxuan can kill Ye Guyun, the host of Fengyulou, and severely injure the deputy host Zuo Chenghuang. According to the rules and traditions of our building, those who succeed in this felling can inherit their position, nothing wrong!"

In the eyes of the three old patrons, reasoning for a dead man is not as valuable as the benefits that can be obtained right now.

After proclaiming that the next host is Jin Mingxuan, an old patron turned his head and asked Xiao Mingzhi, who had not spoken:

"How does Teacher Xiao think?"

Logically speaking, the dark pavilion does not care about the affairs of the building, and Xiao Mingzhi needs to nod his head on this matter.

Xiao Mingzhi was silent for a long while, then nodded and expressed his attitude without any objection.

Now that Ye Guyun is dead and Zuo Chenghuang is seriously injured, even if he doesn't nod his head, what use can he even kill Jin Mingxuan on the spot?

Xiao Mingzhi's head doesn't point, there is no other way.

Jin Mingxuan was regarded as a logical successor to the post of Fengyulou, one of the three major demon cults in the world, and the three elders also dispersed and returned to the dark pavilion. At this time, Xiao Mingzhi muffled his mouth and asked Jin Mingxuan:

"Next, what are your plans?"

Jin Mingxuan chuckled, and walked towards the Fengyulou headquarters without looking back.

"Subbing Styx, Lone Moon Valley!"