The Demonic Sect Ancestor Can Time Travel

Chapter 83 Chess PlayerChapter 83 Chess Player
”Zhenjun must have known about the changes in the blood sea.” Zhang Qingquan didn’t care about Wang Yuan’s arrogant attitude, and said directly: ”We hope that Zhenjun can go deep into the blood sea and block the invasion path of the Guixu Demon God.” .”

”Price?” Wang Yuan, who was reclining on the throne, tilted his head to look at Zhang Qingquan, and couldn’t help but smile.Since the other party was so knowledgeable and didn’t mention righteousness and morality, he, Wang Yuan, was also willing to speed up the progress of the negotiation.

After all, no one can afford to waste the time now.

”Twelve spirit stone rich mines, with a full set of mining equipment. Plus three hundred stone moon essence, all of which are good products that have been purified more than seven times.” Zhang Qingquan paused at this point, as if he had made up his mind and continued. : ”There are five hundred catties of Taiyi fine gold, and twelve acres of white tiger gold.”

”Too little!” Although the former Wang Yuan couldn’t even afford a piece of Taiyi fine gold the size of a fist, it didn’t stop him from opening his mouth. In order not to reveal that he was poor and short-sighted, he wisely reduced his words and waited. The other party continues to bid.

”Spiritual materials can’t be given to Zhenjun anymore, after all, they are important war materials, and they are also waiting to be used on the front line.” Zhang Qingquan looked at Wang Yuan who had changed color suddenly, with a smile still on his face, as if he was not afraid of Wang Yuan. Yuan left immediately, and continued slowly: ”Two celestial gang supernatural powers, and after the re-establishment of the heavenly court, half of the gods and gods will be completed. This is the greatest sincerity of the fairy sect!”

”Calm down, restrain yourself, don’t be blindfolded!” Wang Yuan tried his best to restrain the urge to ask the name of the supernatural power now, and shifted his attention back to more important issues.

”I didn’t expect you to have a plan to re-establish the Heavenly Court. I really admire it, but how can you ensure that I can get the divine talisman?” Appointment and dismissal have always been an important authority controlled by the Dao of Heaven. Wang Yuan doesn’t know where they got the confidence, and now they privately delegate divine power.

”If they really have this ability, I must take part in it.” At this time, Wang Yuan was induced by the divine talisman to have even greater ambitions.

”I don’t know what the True Monarch thinks about the current way of heaven?” Zhang Qingquan was not annoyed by Wang Yuan’s questioning, but instead asked an incomprehensible question.

Just when Wang Yuan frowned and thought about the possible hidden meaning of this sentence, Zhang Qingquan continued: ”Guan Zhenjun, who has a thick black cloud of karma, must have received a lot of ’love’ from the Dao of Heaven, right?”

”What do you mean?” Regarding Zhang Qingquan’s ridicule, Wang Yuan was also not angry, and deliberately put on a cold tone just to find out more secrets.

This time, Zhang Qingquan did not answer Wang Yuan’s question immediately, but with a wave of his hand, a three-dimensional projection and a piece of white paper full of spirit seals appeared in front of Wang Yuan.

”Look at our plan, I think you will be interested, Zhenjun!”

Hearing this, Wang Yuan put away his doubts and focused his attention on the two things in front of him. The first thing that caught his attention was the three-dimensional projection.

What is displayed in the projection is an incomplete clay tablet full of strange symbols. Although the yellow-brown appearance is very inconspicuous, Wang Yuan can feel the breath of the river of fate from it.

It’s not the body, but just a projection that can affect the outside world, so that Wang Yuan, a golden immortal who only came into contact with the River of Destiny when the Dao Fruit of the Golden Immortal came, can feel the mighty power of the River of Destiny. What kind of strange thing is this? Bao?

If Wang Yuan was a local golden fairy, he might have thought that clay tablet was a strange innate spirit treasure, but Wang Yuan was not. Looking at the clay tablet full of exotic styles and feeling the endless power of destiny on it, Wang Yuan The surprise in Yuan Yuan’s heart was far more than that of the local immortal who saw the Xiantian Lingbao for the first time.

”Nimma, this is definitely a clay tablet of fate! Which universe did you snatch it from? Is the Chuangshi God good? Will they come to you?”

Pressing the countless complaints back to the bottom of his heart, in order not to let Zhang Qingquan and the others see the flaws, Wang Yuan tried his best to maintain a calm face, and moved his gaze to the white paper full of spirit seals.

”Prisoner’s Sky Project!” Wang Yuan couldn’t help but twitch his cheeks at the name filled with the aura of Secondary School. At the same time, he also aroused great curiosity about the content on the paper.

”Seal the original cosmic way of heaven, and establish a false way of heaven that is completely controlled by the fairy gate.” After reading all the contents of the Lingzhuan, Wang Yuan couldn’t help murmuring.

”This universe is not limited to mortals’ brains, and the immortals are not bad either! This is to become a serf and sing!” The story of Dongfanghong and Spring in Yuanshen Zhongfang played in a loop, making Wang Yuan a little dull.

Seeming to have misunderstood Wang Yuan’s current state, Zhang Qingquan said partly in relief, partly showing off: ”This is the treasure left by the Da Luo Jinxian in our sect. With it as the core, we will definitely be able to complete the prisoner plan.”

”The Da Luo Jinxian is gone, and we alone will not be approached by the suffering master?” Wang Yuan, who knew the details of this thing, was worried about something else. When he recovered, he planned to continue to break up with Zhang Qingquan. When talking about the number of seats for the gods, Zhang Qingquan winked at him quietly.

Before Wang Yuan could feel a chill, a speech concealed by the illusion made Wang Yuan change his previous plan. He looked at the other nine people in the palace, and showed a sincere smile on his face again.

”I am very satisfied with these rewards, but there is one small condition!” Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Wang Yuan continued: ”In order to guarantee the right to use my divine talisman, I need to participate in the management of this mud. Supervising the right to use the board.”

”Wishful thinking!” It wasn’t Zhang Qingquan who spoke, but Liu Wuwang, who had never had a high sense of existence among the high-level officials of the Xianmen sect. This Qingping Sword Sect master, Chu Yunying’s former senior sister, made it clear manner.

This is very difficult to see in high-level games, but Wang Yuan chuckled disdainfully when he saw the beautiful sword fairy with sharp eyes.

Although he didn’t know why Zhang Qingquan, the head teacher of Heming Mountain, made great efforts to win him over, but Wang Yuan could see from his actions that the big faction that had always maintained consistent actions was not monolithic.Now that there is room to roam and stand in line, his golden fairy represents not only pure strength, but also becomes a weight to break the balance.

And the immortality brought by the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit gave Wang Yuan the ability to withdraw repeatedly and stand in line repeatedly. Now he has become a strange existence that is both a chess piece and a chess player.

As expected by Wang Yuan, no one echoed Liu Wuwang’s remarks. Just when she was about to speak, Zhang Qingquan interrupted her one step ahead.

”True Monarch Gao Yi, if the True Monarch can make great contributions to this world and save all beings from danger, this small request is all right, everyone agrees!” Zhang Qingquan ignored Liu Wuwang’s angry eyes, Ask others around you.

”Amitabha, Master Zhang’s words are justified!” Following Liuli Baoguang Bodhisattva’s approval, other people also expressed their agreement.

Satisfied, Wang Yuan became the new chess player amidst the praises of ”harmony”. He chatted with other high-level officials of the other factions except Liu Wuwang, and exchanged contact information. Before leaving, Wang Yuan looked at Liu Wuwang. The seat that had been vacated early, smiled lightly in his heart and said, ”We’ll see!”

　Thank you for the reward from the fairy book friends in Junsi Huahua, thank you!