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Chapter 7 Chess on the Plate (Part 2)

A thought of vanity, the realm of the nine states is born, and the nine heroes will form a confrontation and fight, return to the six worlds, and establish people, ghosts, gods, demons, monsters, beasts, gods, spirits, and immortals.

In the battle of Jiuzhou, the heroes destroyed the demons and even the corpses of the Tianyao Sect were everywhere, and blood flowed into a river and could not retreat for a whole month, just like Oman was deeply trapped in the illusion.

She couldn't forget her companions who fell beside her, she couldn't wave away the wails that came into her eyes and was even more unaware of why the mercy of the people killed demons.

The woe in his heart drove Oman to fly with his sword, and the illusion of fog that continued to swallow Oman's physical strength, causing Oman to fall into endless battles shrouded in hatred.

...Bang!

The roar of cannon fire blew up Aman's thoughts, prompting him to stop his arm, and felt his physical strength disappear. He knelt on one knee with a "thump", supported himself with a sword, and turned his head to look at him.

Under the thick smoke, a man in the Xuantian thunder fire broke into his eyes, shocking Aman's wide pupils, and an identical scene appeared in his mind.

As the impact of memory flowed back, Oman's soul trembled. She watched the silver-haired man walk towards him step by step. The handsome face, which was stained with blood, was purple with purple eyes on her phoenix eyes, and her mouth was thick and thick, and she penetrated her heart.

"Man Ya! Why do you want to harm me!"

...Man Ya? Who?!"

The unfamiliar name and evidence in the man's mouth made Aman subconsciously retreat, and his heart aches. He instinctively held the coffin tightly and his lips and teeth trembled.

"I...I didn't! I didn't harm you..."

While murmuring to himself, Aman stepped back with the man's approaching footsteps until he hit the sudden burst of Xuantian thunder fire behind him, and the burning pain penetrated his skin.

The erosion was so painful that Aman looked up and met the man's face, his eyes facing each other, his phoenix eyes were arrogant and his purple eyes were sharp.

All the memories of Aman sealing the reincarnation were shaken, causing Aman to hear the man shouting "Manhua" again. With a wave of his right hand, the cold light of the coffin appeared and rushed towards the man.

The man raised his sword eyebrows and the coffin stopped in the air. The man raised his hand and waved his hand. The coffin was instantly slapped for several meters, and the right handle fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.

The heavy sword was pounded by a thousand pounds, smashing the pit several meters deep, and swaying dust. In the ashes, the man grabbed Aman's collar and lifted Aman up in the air.

"Say! Why do you want to harm me!"

"I..."

...puff!

Oman was thrown to the ground by a man, and the shock injured his internal organs and spit out blood and stained the water mirror under his feet. Oman looked at the reflection in the mirror and walked towards the coffin and said in a hoarse voice.

"No...don't..."

While struggling, Aman endured the extreme pain of his internal organs and tried his best to extend his palm to the coffin under the man's feet.

"Don't take me...my sword! Don't take him, no one can..."

The almost begging voice aroused Aman's father's instructions and his previous life obsession. The two beliefs intertwined, causing Aman to roar when he saw the man picking up the coffin.

"No one can take him away from me if I say it!!!"

A roar echoed Oman's instantly turning red pupils, shattering the water mirror under his body. As the waves rippled, the sand flowers bloomed, and in an instant, all the Brahma holy flowers originating from the Lotus Sutra bloomed.

Looking around, his eyes were red and as magnificent as the clouds. Liuli, who was outside the magic circle, trembled all over. He saw the Red Flame Light, which belonged to the highest level of the Spiritual Clan, blurted out.

"She...she is the Lord of Yuehuang City who has disappeared for hundreds of years..."

"My Lord Man Ya!!!"

Xiangqu covered his lips with his hands and responded excitedly, confirming Bai Wangyou's suspicion in his heart, outlining Bai Wangyou's smile at the corner of his mouth reflecting the depth of his eyes, and turned into a deep voice.

"It's indeed the Lord of Yuehuang City Manhua!"

As soon as Bai Wangyou said this, Xiang Qu could stand still and grabbed Liuli to retreat the formation. Liuli saw this spirit ball that destroyed the remote control formation on her palm.

As the spirit ball dispersed, Xiang Qu ran straight into it. Liuli looked at Xiang Qu who helped Aman up in the formation, turned her head and glanced at Bai Wangyou, and said with a slight lip.

"When did you...you see it?"

"Red Rock Corpse Nightmare!"

Bai Wangyou looked back at Liuli, feeling at peace, and Liuli's mouth twitched.

"So this is the surprise the owner said?"

"Isn't it?"

Liuli was asked back by Bai Wangyou, and her face turned black. She said in her heart that surprise was a surprise, but it wasn't too risky? What if Aman was not Manhua.

After accidentally burying the spiritual imprisonment array, Ye Hui knew that the genius knew how miserable Bai Wangyou would die, and now he confirmed Oman's identity.

Instead, Liuli found Bai Wangyou's cunning eyes and his heart became more and more unsure. He was afraid that Bai Wangyou would go further and further on the road to self-destruction, and he couldn't help but care.

"Then...what will the owner want to do next?"

He was nervous when he heard Liuli's words, Bai Wangyou was thinking about Aman's amnesia that he had encountered Ye Can's illusion but did not know how to realize it. He shook his head and said "tsk".

Finally, Bai Wangyou turned his folding fan, knocked his chin, and curled his lips.

"The next chess piece returns to its position, and this game can be opened, but this chess player..."

Chi Yu Bai Wangyou remembered Ye Hui who was about to go to Lingfo Temple to attend the opening ceremony. He lowered his head and smiled and thought about it. He fanned and shook his fan and changed his tone.

"By the way, that beauty yesterday must be the 249th one I gave to our Lord, right?" Liuli was stunned when she heard this, raised her hand and calculated, nodded to Bai Wangyou.

"Yeah! Two hundred and forty-nine people!"

"Then just send this 25! Make a lucky number!"

"Master, you..."

At this point, Liuli had already understood the intention of Wangyou. Hundreds of years ago, the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon, Ye Can, was involved in the marriage of Yuehuang City Lord Man Ya, and he ended up in the cycle of reincarnation as Ye Hui's weak body.

Now Bai Wangyou has sent Man Ya to Ye Hui, who turned into a demon, to Ye Hui, and undoubtedly wants to use Ye Hui to confront Oman to reveal the truth about the destruction of Yuehuang City hundreds of years ago.

From this, Bai Wangyou found out the reason for his mother's death, but it is said that the old enemy reunion is either you die or I live, which makes Liuli unable to help but remind her again.

"You are so cruel! Are you really not afraid of making a big deal if you do this?"

"Otherwise, how can there be a good show?!"

After Bai Wangyou finished speaking, he looked at the embarrassment on Liuli's face and coaxed patiently.

"It is said that no poison is not a husband, no play is not a happy one. Ye Hui will be kind when he throws Gu Shaochen over? Anyway, he plays with me, and I plays with him. Besides, you really don't want to know where Siphe has been?"

Liuli was poked by Bai Wangyou's central knot, and Bai Wangyou continued to say in silence.

"Don't forget, if the tragedy hundreds of years ago hadn't disappeared out of thin air, how could Ye Can be angry at the Blood-Slaughtering Buddha Temple, causing you to reach the point today?"

“…”

"In addition, Xi Buddha is higher than the Ancestor of the Realm of the Realm of Jiuzhou and is a Zen Buddhism that saves the world. He is also Ye Can's master of enlightenment. When his disciple is in trouble, isn't it too unreasonable for his master to be indifferent?"

Bai Wangyou said as he covered up the confusion in his eyes and sighed.

"So to find out the truth about Sivo's disappearance, we have to start with Man Ya. After all, Yuehuang City is destroyed because of the cause, Ye Can's madness is the result, and only the person involved knows the key to the problem!"

With a word of determination, Liuli is irrefutable. He was originally the pearl on the stage of the Xifo Temple. He was transformed and formed by listening to the Dharma every day and gained the position of the fourth-level Brahma Spirit of the Spirit clan.

Unexpectedly, he met the Star Envoy Jun Yaoxing. When he was very moved, his heart was imprisoned by the Buddha. When he came out, he ran into the Heavenly Demon Ancestor Ye Can Xueshu Buddha Temple.

The Buddha in the Blood-stained Buddha Temple was gone at the same time. He was searching for the truth everywhere and was threatened by the underworld. In helplessness, he scattered all his cultivation to protect Yaoxing.

Fortunately, Bai Wangyou saved him in time. After so many years, he followed Bai Wangyou to find out the truth. Now that Oman appears, combined with Bai Wangyou's analysis.

Liuli also had to compromise and sighed inwardly.

"You...you are so clever in your damage, but please take care of your life!"

“…”


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