Fan Yin's words were sharp and did not give Yunlong Sage any face. Yunlong Sage had nothing to say. After all, this was not his home ground.
The Cloud Dragon Sage's face was solemn as he stared at Ye Qinghan. If Ye Qinghan was really a true disciple of the Heavenly Grandmaster Grand Sage, and he had captured a true disciple of the Heavenly Grandmaster Grand Sage, wasn't that a declaration of war?
Phew — —
Yunlong Sage exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. After a long time, he released Ye Qinghan and said indifferently, "Ye Qinghan, I'll give face to the Heavenly Grandmaster Sage. If you hand over 60% of the Ultimate Divine Gold and Divine Liquid, I'll pretend this never happened."
Ye Qinghan was freed and his back was sweating profusely. However, seeing that Yunlong Sage did not dare to attack him in the Sect of Heavenly Grandmaster, he said shamelessly, "I didn't take it. You can't frame me just because you're a Sage! After all, I'm the true disciple of the Great Sage. If you frame me, it's the same as framing the Great Sage! "
Yunlong Sage's Taoist Heart was so strong that he had no desires. His pursuits were far beyond that of ordinary people. However, he was still very angry at Ye Qinghan.
Gulp …
Yunlong Sage did not want to argue with Ye Qinghan. He looked at him deeply and turned to leave, not even bothering with the most basic etiquette.
Watching Yunlong Sage leave, Fan Yin laughed at his misfortune. "You're finished. You've offended an Eternal Sage. Don't wake up to find that your head has been removed."
Ye Qinghan curled his lips and shook his head. He could only take one step at a time.
"Don't worry about the Eternal Sage. You're now the true disciple of the Heavenly Grandmaster Sage. The Eternal Sage won't dare to kill you. You should worry about Xia Jiulong. Xia Jiulong is of the same generation as you. If he kills you, Master can't avenge you." Fan Yin looked at Ye Qinghan's worried face and did not want to affect his Taoist Heart.
Ye Qinghan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that there was no need to guard against the Eternal Saint.
"Senior Sister, practice the Ten Word Formula and Shadowless Cloud Manipulation with me, and teach me a few great killing moves from the Immortal Codex." Ye Qinghan said seriously.
"Let's go. I'll let you see the power of the Ten Character Formula. I'll also let you see where the gap is. Don't underestimate Xia Jiulong. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died," Fan Yin said faintly.
Ye Qinghan was in high spirits. He wanted to thoroughly understand the ten word formula and the Taiji Immortal Canon. He wanted to raise his soul to the level of a saint so that he could comprehend that immortal art.
…
Half a year later, the Saint Chess Venerable appeared at the exit of the Great Heavenly Realm with disheveled hair and listless eyes. He slowly walked into the Interception Yard. He was so tired that he could not even open his eyes. No one knew what he had gone through to make him so crazy.
"Impossible! Why did this happen? How could I possibly lose based on the Way of Chess? "Chess Venerate Saint murmured.
In this half a year, the Saint Chess Venerable and the Heavenly Grandmaster Grand Sage had played chess hundreds of times. Every time, the Saint Chess Venerable was utterly defeated and his blood flowed like a river. There was no hope of victory. At this moment, his Dao heart was roaring and was about to collapse.
This was the first time the Saint Chess Venerable had been beaten so badly. It was normal for him to have such an expression.
At this moment, Ye Qinghan and Fan Yin, who were practicing in the public square, noticed the Saint Chess Venerable's panicked footsteps, pale face and listless eyes. They quickly stopped practicing and ran over.
"Chess Venerable, what's wrong with you?" Ye Qinghan asked in surprise.
The Saint Chess Venerable's eyes were red and he said in despair, "Is my chess skills really that weak?"
Fan Yin and Ye Qinghan looked at each other and asked in unison, "You lost to Master?"
"We lost terribly. There was no hope of victory at all!" The Saint Chess Venerable seemed to have aged many years as he said hoarsely.
Ye Qinghan laughed bitterly, "This should be a problem with his level, vision and soul. After all, he is a Grandmaster Grand Sage. The gap between the two of you is like the gap between you and us. Our strongest advantage is probably a joke in front of you. Why are you so stubborn, Chess Venerable?"
"Perhaps …" The Saint Chess Venerable replied helplessly.
Ye Qinghan looked at the Saint Chess Venerable's pitiful look and felt his heart ache. He quickly comforted him, "Chess Venerable, this has nothing to do with your chess skills. It has to do with your level. For example, my physical body is very strong and terrifying. I am definitely the strongest in the younger generation. But can I fight against you? Obviously not. Am I going to break down too? Anyway, if it were me, I would tell myself that he is only at a higher level than me. When I reach that level, I can still defeat him with my physical body and pure strength. "
The Saint Chess Venerable raised his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Qinghan. He sighed and said, "Sigh, I'm not as open-minded as you. All these years of self-cultivation have been thrown away because of a chess game. I'm ashamed."
"It's good that the Saint can think it through." Ye Qinghan laughed awkwardly.
"Yes, that's right. While the Great Sage was playing chess with me, he was refining your Berserk. Now that it has taken shape, its grade is naturally extraordinary. There are also two protective clothing and two pairs of Eternal Gloves. The Great Sage allowed you to drip your blood on them and use your blood essence to refine them. Although the grade will not change, it will be easier to use and its effect will be doubled." The Saint Chess Venerable nodded slightly and said.
The Great Sage was indeed the Great Sage. His actions were different. He could refine so many Eternal Sacred Weapons in half a year. Moreover, they were extraordinary and of high grade!
Ye Qinghan and Fanyin were overjoyed. With one more Eternal Sacred Weapon, even if they were to face Xia Jiulong, they would be in an invincible position.
"Farewell, Senior! Have a safe journey. I won't see you off! "
Whoosh — —
The two flew away, ignoring the Saint Chess Venerable. In the blink of an eye, they rushed to the entrance of the Heavenly Great World.
The two chased each other and their speed was actually neck and neck. Ye Qinghan's Shadowless Cloud was about to reach the realm of great success. The gap between him and Fanyin was slowly closing.
Whoosh!
The two crossed the long river and did not even leave a shadow behind. After an hour, they appeared not far away from the lake.
The old man seemed to like this place very much and had never left. At this moment, he was using the purest heavenly fire to refine the Eternal Sacred Weapons. Two Eternal Sacred Garments, two pairs of gloves, one Berserk, and one Heart Protection Mirror. Even if a World Lord wore this outfit, the old men of the Holy Lands might not be able to kill him unless the Eternal Sage personally attacked.
The aura of the Eternal Sacred Garments was restrained and its power was not obvious!
The Seven-Foot Berserk was domineering and its sharp blade radiance tore through the sky. Even if it stood there motionless, it gave off a feeling of despair.
"Give me about fifty kilograms of the Divine Gold Liquid. As long as I use the Divine Gold Liquid to refine it again, the Eternal Sacred Weapon will be complete." The Heavenly Grandmaster Grand Sage leaned back in his rocking chair and did not even open his eyes. He used his soul and will to control the heavenly fire and refine so many Sacred Weapons!
This was the power of a Great Sage!
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