Chapter 1272: checkerboard
Qin Xuan entered the Miao Brothel, leaving only wild words in his ears, and everyone was shocked.
"Too arrogant and arrogant, Miao Qinglou is not qualified to stop him, do you think you are invincible?" There is a Taoist monarch who is not angry, but there is bitterness in his eyes.
Miaoqinglou, how long they stayed here, specializing in research and pondering, seeking ways to break through.
But the Palace Master of the Azure Emperor, but only two words, one pass.
This gap is too big.
They couldn't understand Qin Xuan's arrogance, but they had to bow down.
This kind of psychology is extremely complicated.
This includes Tianxu Feng Bao and others.
"This guy is a monster, what is it to compare with a monster?" Tian Xu mumbled.
He was hit, whether it was Huangxue Mountain or this wonderful brothel, it seemed like a big obstacle, it was just one step in front of Qin Xuan.
The corner of Feng Bao's mouth twitched, and Wuxian sighed even more.
"I really want to ask my master to enter this fairy phoenix ruins and teach him a lesson!" She sighed, covering her forehead.
"I'll break into it, too. Evergreen benefactor said, it's enough." On the side, Wuxin suddenly said, looking at the wonderful brothel, even though he said such words, he didn't move.
Let him be a monk to write the words related to Fenghuaxueyue... Fortunately, his title is unscrupulous.
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Inside the Miao Brothel, Qin Xuan walked into it, and even if tens of millions of years passed, there was still a light floral scent lingering on the tip of his nose, the sound of a clear spring in his ears, it was comfortable in his ears, and even sandalwood was lavish and calming.
For tens of millions of years, this wonderful brothel has remained intact and never decayed.
The person who built the Miao Brothel at the beginning obviously took great pains, or to say that the divine emperor of the fairy phoenix kingdom at the beginning took great pains for the Miao Brothel.
Qin Xuan stepped on the soft blanket and looked around, as if he was in a state of prosperity.
Around him, the jade stones were tables and chairs, and the heavy treasures were sculptures. Qin Xuan even saw a picture of the landscape, as if it was a fairy phoenix star, two people high, hung on the side wall of the Miao Brothel.
The scene on the picture is lifelike, as if there is the heaven and earth of Xianhuangxing.
This is a magic weapon that can receive people into it, no less than the original Tianxiao Pavilion, this picture is not the world, but it contains the world.
Qin Xuan took a few steps, skimmed over this picture, and saw some sculptures of jade horses and birds. There were nine horses and nine birds, all exuding precious light.
It is another four-ranked heavy treasure, but here it is only for people to appreciate.
There are many kinds of spirit medicine and spirit flowers all around, converging into a faint fragrance, which seems to be unique to this wonderful brothel.
"Immersive and enjoyable things are extremely vulgar!"
Suddenly, there was a faint voice in Qin Xuan's ear.
Qin Xuan looked at the front, a huge screen, on the screen was the Immortal Phoenix Imperial City, with Hengyang and stars, shining brightly.
He went around the screen and saw the person who made the sound.
Su Xuan!
Su Xuan looked indifferent, looking at a piece of nephrite celestial silver paved ground. The spirit crystal was the platform. On the stage, there was a guqin floating quietly in the air. The whole body was like blood, flames, and strings. It is light blue, as thin as hair, and exudes a faint splendor under the light of this wonderful brothel.
There were five gods at Qin Xuan's feet, but Su Xuan noticed it and turned her head suddenly.
She looked at Qin Xuan, her gaze paused slightly, it was obvious that she was a little unkind, but she finally endured it.
In previous battles with Qin Xuan many times, Su Xuan fully understood the gap between her and Qin Xuan.
What's more, even though she was sad about the incident at the beginning, at least on the surface, she would not violate what she said.
Beside Su Xuan, the Dao Monarch of the Holy Heaven True Sect wanted to speak again, and he found Su Xuan's gaze, and even Qin Xuan.
His brows wrinkled without leaving a trace, and his gaze looking at Qin Xuan seemed calm, but in fact there was a trace of jealousy hidden in the depths.
He was jealous of Qin Xuan, his strength, talent, and even the saint he admired suffered several times, and he did not dare to be presumptuous.
Don't say it's him, who is not jealous of Qin Xuan in the entire Xianhuang site.
Including Wuxian and others, how many have such thoughts.
Jealous of the strong is human instinct.
"In Xia Shengtian Zhenzong Wu Zhuo, I have seen the Palace Master Qingdi!" Although he said so, he never gave a salute, and nodded to Qin Xuan with his hand.
For this person, Qin Xuan never cared at all.
He looked at the guqin, line by line, writing the rules of the second and third levels.
The second level is a game of chess.
If you are seated, you will be able to play on the chessboard, and the winner will be awarded the third-class brilliant pen.
Qin Xuan looked around, and there were about a dozen tables and chairs everywhere. It seemed that at the beginning, with the splendid scenery of the Miao Brothel, only more than ten people were served every day.
In the Immortal Phoenix Capital, where powerful and powerful people gather, there is probably only Miao Brothel where there can be such a spirit.
Qin Xuan ignored the two and directly found a place to sit down.
When he sat down, a chessboard had already appeared in front of him.
"You deserve to be the Palace Master of the Azure Emperor, you have to break through this second level when you come up, but the Miaoqinglou was the first place of wind and moon in the fairy phoenix kingdom tens of millions of years ago. It is not so easy to break through. The emperor's palace master is careful."
Seeing Qin Xuan seated, instead of eager, Wu Zhuo showed a sneer.
The first pass, he pondered for a long time before breaking open, showing the difficulty of this wonderful brothel.
Wu Zhuo knows that Qin Xuan is extraordinary and Qin Xuan's strength, but this does not mean that Qin Xuan is also very strong in Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Su Xuan's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and she was not in a hurry to break through.
There may be a heart to see Qin Xuan's defeat, but not too much.
She stayed there, looking at Qin Xuan's chessboard.
On the chessboard, there are many blacks and no whites, which is a disadvantage at the beginning.
Accompanied by Qin Xuan's fall to Baizi, it seemed to be a bright light in the dark night.
And this dark night concealed endless monsters, how could a weak beacon be able to contend.
Heizi falls, and fights like a trapped beast.
Qin Xuan was not eager nor slow, and left the second son.
Wu Zhuo and Su Xuan stared at the chessboard, black and white.
As time passed, Qin Xuan left a full one hundred and thirty-two sons, 30 of which were swallowed by the sunspots, and the rest of the white ones were scattered like a disc of sand.
"I'm afraid that this Qingdi Palace is mainly defeated. The difficulty of this chessboard, even the Chess of My Saint Tianzhenzong, may not be easily broken!" Wu Zhuo slowly spoke, his eyes fell on the chessboard, "Guanqing Emperor The lord of the palace has no rules and no rules. I'm afraid he doesn't understand chess, and he will soon lose."
He glanced at Su Xuan and seemed to believe in himself: "If you don't exceed fifty sons, you will definitely lose!"
Wu Zhuo was confident and confident.
Time passed, and someone broke through the first level, and Wuxian broke through and saw Qin Xuan playing chess.
On the chessboard, the black child is like the night, and the white child is like the stars in the night sky. No matter how strong the stars are, it is impossible to light up the night.
Qin Xuan lost another son, but Bai Zi still survived, and his defeat was too early.
As for Qin Xuan, one hundred and ninety sons had already fallen, and he had already broken Wu Zhuo's statement that Bai Zi would be defeated if he had another fifty.
With every extra son, Wu Zhuo's expression was slightly ugly.
"It will not surpass Baizi, in such a situation, it is absolutely impossible to reverse the outcome!"
Wu Zhuo's face was a little red, as if by his name, if the fire burned.
...
There is another stick of incense. Ten people have passed the first pass.
Qin Xuan was still laying his sons, and a chessboard had become a big one.
Qin Xuanluozi, the four hundred and seventh son, Hei Zi is still like the night, but Bai Zi is no longer a star, but...
If the sky is full of sunshine!
