The three of them no longer hesitated. In the Zhou Xian Upper Realm, the orders of the Nine Great Divine Mountains' upper cultivators were like the heavens. They had no room to refute the orders of the upper cultivators.
This might not be the mentality of the cultivators of the Xuanyuan Upper Realm and the Three Pure Ones, but it was definitely the mentality of the three thousand unorthodox cultivators in the Zhou Xian Upper Realm!
The three of them did not speak to each other, nor did they communicate with their spiritual sense. This was something they had agreed upon long ago. Now that they were in the Zhou Xian Upper Realm, everything should be prepared with the Supreme cultivator by their side!
The distance was not long. In just two hours, they saw a faint light in front of them. It was another exit, but they did not know its specific location. Was it in the Zhou Xian Upper Realm? Or outside?
The voice said that it wanted to punish them. This was within reason. Their performance at the exit of the crack in the Land of Exile was indeed lackluster. It seemed like they did not want to improve themselves. They did not want to be meritorious, but they did not want to be wrong!
This might be the common mentality of all the unorthodox cultivators who were recruited in the Zhou Xian Upper Realm. As the Nine Great Divine Mountains who were at the top of the pyramid, it was impossible that they did not know about this. Therefore, the punishment was not wrong at all!
They did not dare to hesitate or stop. Instead, they followed the instructions and rushed out of the exit directly!
Taoist Yu Gu did not know what was on his mind, but the two spies from Qing Kong were indeed shocked!
This was a boundless sea of clouds! At least, with their eyesight and spiritual sense, they could not see the end of it.
The clouds were thick, and their spiritual sense could not penetrate them! As they rolled, it was like the sea! Sunlight shone down from above, refracting colorful rays in the sea of clouds. It was dazzling!
This must be the Zhou Xian Upper Realm! Not only was there precious air, but there was also an extremely dense spiritual opportunity! It was even denser than the Five Rings of the super Cultivation World!
In the colorful rays of the clouds, a total of ten cultivators stood in the light like immortals. The strong wind swept past, rolling up the clouds and lifting the cultivators' hats and ribbons. Although they did not move, it was as if the clouds below were retreating quickly …
Extreme stillness produced extreme movement!
Lou Xiaoyi had no impression of any of these Cultivators. There was only one person with an ordinary aura, an ordinary appearance, and an ordinary aura. However, he had a pair of white eyebrows that looked like two horsetail whisks. After a single glance, Lou Xiaoyi couldn't continue to look at this person.
This was his intuition. He could sense that the person who gave them the instructions was this person!
He had a lot of experience interacting with Yuanying cultivators. Even the most powerful Swordsman in the Five Rings of Pi Mountain didn't give him as much pressure as this person!
This was a Perfected Monarch, and a high-level one at that. He was either a Primordial Spirit or a Yang Spirit!
He lowered his head, but he couldn't help but feel a thread of desire. The sword box moved slightly in his niwan palace. This was his attempt. It was a bit daring, but he couldn't control himself. Of course, he didn't really want to use the sword. Even if he wanted to die, this was not the way to do it. He just wanted to prove the meaning of moving the flying sword from the sword case into his niwan palace!
This should also be the core secret of the Inner Sword!
With the sword in his niwan sea of consciousness, he dared to slaughter all the immortals and Buddhas in the world!
The White Eyebrows Daoist opened his eyes. It was as if two rays of divine light shot out. He rolled up his sleeves, and the waves in the sea of clouds rolled. In the middle, there was a huge chessboard that was separated by the Chu River!
The chessboard was thousands of miles long and wide. There were flags fluttering in the wind. Although there wasn't an army of thousands of men and horses, the appearance of the chessboard alone filled the world with an austere aura!
It was like two armies facing each other. Before the people arrived, there was already no place for the existence of any living thing in the world.
"I have a game of chess with Old Monster Jin! It's time!
Since all of you have sinned, this game of chess will also provide you with a chance to escape your sins!
The world knows that I, White Eyebrows, play chess. The winner lives, the loser dies. There is nothing unexpected!
Be my chess piece. Even if you are of noble birth and have countless achievements, once the chessboard is defeated, you will have no chance of survival!
On the other hand, even if you are full of evil and commit all kinds of crimes, as long as you fight bravely on my chessboard, you will have a chance of survival!
If there is someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death, then you are destined to be abandoned. Even the gods won't be able to save you!
Go down now! "
With a roll of his sleeves, the fifteen cultivators beside him were involuntarily brought out by an inexplicable force and returned to their positions!
The White Eyebrows Daoist placed his hands behind his back and strolled leisurely among them. He stood in the center of the back, where the commander's position was. A thousand feet tall black flag fluttered in the wind. There was a large 'commander' written on it, indicating his supremacy!
Lou Xiaoyi was thrown to where he was standing. He was a little dizzy! This fellow looked grand and imposing, but his moves were so rough and reckless. He didn't have the slightest demeanor of a great cultivator!
Finally, he stood in his position and looked forward. The sea of clouds was churning in the Chu River and Han River! The opposite side was empty. There was no opponent on the chessboard!
When he looked back, the army was far away and he couldn't reach them! The flags fluttered in the wind and lined up in a row, looking mighty. The central commander's flag was a thousand feet tall and the number of flags on both sides decreased. He stood out. Around him, there was a cultivator diagonally opposite him. Behind the cultivator, there was a thousand feet tall black flag with the word 'pao' written on it!
He sighed and looked behind him. Indeed, there was a ten feet tall small black flag with the word 'pao' written on it that made him dizzy!
He looked to his left and right. There were two ten feet tall small black chess pieces that he couldn't see clearly from afar. The word 'pao' written on them was a little glaring!
Was there a need for this? Everyone was a pawn. Why was there a need to decide who was better and who was better? Nobility, lowliness, beauty, and ugliness? Wasn't a ten thousand feet tall flag mighty? Wasn't it neat and uniform? Why did they have to come up with something big and small to let others feel resentful for no reason?
That fellow Qing Xuan must be in the formation as well, but he was too far away to see clearly. He just didn't know what position he was in.
Yu Hu didn't even appear here. It seemed like there were enough people. He was the weakest, so he didn't have the right to be a pawn? This was good too. With his strength, if he was killed and the evil spirit escaped, he would be discovered immediately. That would be troublesome!
Not only would Yu Hu be investigated, the two of them wouldn't be able to escape too. They would be exposed once they called the original sect for a comparison.
Although he despised him, he knew that this fellow Qing Xuan was probably not a pawn like him. He must have taken a position in the last row!
'Wait until I cross the river, then I'll go on a killing spree,' Lou Xiaoyi thought viciously!
Today, he was humiliated by being a pawn. When he made a comeback one day, he would come here every day to play chess and let the Perfected Monarchs of Zhou Xian be his pawns! If Chinese chess wasn't enough, he would change it to Go. None of them would be able to escape!
This was China's ancient Chinese chess. How could it appear here? He couldn't think too much about it. If Go could be passed down to this place, there was no need to talk about Chinese chess. Now was not the time to think about such nonsense!
The problem was that they were using the rules of a real person to play chess here! If that White Brows was a terrible chess player, what should he do?
Were cultivators playing a chess game of Heaven and Earth based on the rules of Chinese chess? The other party came to trample on him, a pawn, and he couldn't even resist? Could he only stretch out his neck and wait for death?
Or perhaps, when playing chess, one not only had to consider the way of the game, but also the strength of the cultivators, and how much they could compete?
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