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Chapter 471: Practicing for the King

"What's wrong?" Soul King, who came in second after Heart King, frowned! Come on!

Immediately, I discovered that there were only two kings of calligraphy and painting in the room.

The hearts of the other four people jumped. The King of Hearts, who felt vaguely bad, suddenly became gloomy and irritable, as if he was depressed before the storm came: "Where is the King of Chess?"

The two kings of calligraphy and painting lowered their heads and said nothing.

"Where is the chess king?" The other four people shouted together, their expressions and tone became very urgent and anxious!

Even though we know it is not good, we still have hope for the eventuality. Even if we are seriously injured and waiting to die, our soul and soul are injured, we are not afraid, as long as we still have one breath left!

"Don't even ask." Yuan Tianxian let out a long sigh: "The chess king... was besieged by the five guards of Demon Emperor Tian, ​​​​and has already... buried the bones of Demon Emperor Tian!"

In the secret room, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely quiet and depressing!

Only the sound of four people breathing loudly was heard!

A peak saint would never make such a heavy breathing sound even if he hadn't breathed for ten years or a hundred years. But now, the breathing sounds of the four people were like blowing bellows.

"Dead...?" The Heart King's voice became dry, and he laughed loudly: "Giggle... Sir... don't make such a joke, haha... How could the chess king die like this?

"

As he spoke, his eyes roamed over the faces of the calligraphers and painters, full of hope.

I hope that the two of them will suddenly be like usual, suddenly changing from pretending to be sad to laughing and telling themselves: You have been deceived, you fool...

That way, I will definitely not get angry, I will just happily pounce on these two guys, happily grab these two guys and beat them up! Even, it doesn't matter if they beat me up, as long as they say that the chess king is not dead...

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Several other brothers were also waiting, eagerly looking forward to the faces of Book Maniac and Qiu Yuanshan.

The two of them felt as if they had swallowed tens of thousands of kilograms of coptis; their throats seemed to be blocked, and they could not say a word for a while. They just stood there blankly like clay sculptures.

My Adam's apple rolled a few times, but I could only swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The eyes of the other four people gradually turned from hopeful to lifeless, powerless, and desperate!

"Dead?" Heart King said blankly: "Really dead? Chess King, really dead? My brother, really dead?!"

Suddenly he looked up to the sky and screamed angrily: "You two bastards, why don't you tell me this is a joke! It's a joke! Ah!!!"

Suddenly, he flew forward, grabbed the book maniac and the painting king by their clothes, and shouted angrily: "Say it! Say it's a joke, say it!"

A wild tremor.

The bodies of the Book Maniac and the Painting King were shaken rapidly like chaff, but they looked at the King of Hearts with despairing and sad eyes, and did not offer any resistance.

Finally, the King of Hearts stopped shaking.

He looked at the two of them with sharp eyes, and instantly realized that the two of them had been seriously injured before. He slowly took two steps back and stood side by side with the other three.

Suddenly he smiled and said: "We people have lived for millions of years. Damn it, we should have died long ago... Everyone has already seen and understood life and death."

It’s faded...it’s nothing, who can really live forever?”

When I say this, I seem to be comforting myself and others.

However, his voice was uglier than crying; his face was uglier than crying!

His chest was rising and falling more and more violently, and he finally couldn't help shouting: "But I want to know, whose hands did they die in? How did they die!? What happened?!"

Several other people also stared at the two of them.

Not a word is spoken; even breathing is abandoned!

Instantly, the entire secret room could hear a needle drop.

Yuan Tianxian's eyes suddenly flickered on his thin and majestic face, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at the book maniac and the painting king with a very strange look, without any trace.

As they talked, the indescribable look in Yuan Tianxian's eyes became more and more profound.

Bottomless.

After hearing what the two kings said, the Heart King let out a roar of grief and anger: "We are going to the Demon Emperor's Heaven! We will seek revenge from the Demon Queen!"

"Let's go to Demon Emperor Heaven! Revenge! Revenge!"

Soul King and others made noises one after another.

"Quiet!" The strange look in Yuan Tianxian's eyes suddenly disappeared, completely hidden, and he just shouted angrily: "This matter is related to the battle between two worlds with tens of billions of creatures. How can you act in such a childish way!"

"You are considered to be people of great status, and your life experience is not ordinary. How can you be so impulsive!" Yuan Tianxian said with an angry look on his face.

"But how can we remain indifferent when our brother is killed? It is absolutely impossible to just shelve the matter!"

The Heart King's face was full of anger, and his voice was suppressed as much as possible, but it became more and more feminine, so feminine that it penetrated people. If there were people with lower cultivation levels present, just his voice could cause internal injuries to people without anything else.

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"Don't I feel sad?! I feel sad too! But... the civil strife here is still ongoing. If we start a war rashly, the outcome will be second to none. I'm afraid there will be no chance to avenge the chess king..."

Yuan Tianxian sighed: "So we can only endure it for the time being. When the civil strife is over, I will naturally... Bingtian!"!

Yuan Tianxian said solemnly: "A gentleman takes revenge. It is not too late in ten years. I will be the chess king one day and seek justice!"

After a long silence, Yuan Tianxian said in an unusually heavy voice: "The chess king has gone... You only know that he is your good brother, but have you ever thought... that he is also my brother! We have experienced millions of experiences together.

Brothers of life and death for years and years!”

Heart King, Soul King and others all fell silent after hearing this.

After a long time, the King of Hearts said with a heavy voice: "I hope the Emperor of Heaven will remember what I said today... don't forget this blood feud!"

Under the grief and anger, my heart is so

I didn't even realize that talking to Lord Heavenly Emperor like this now was a bit overstepping my bounds.

However, since the Emperor of Heaven has said this, it is equivalent to a guarantee. If the King of Heart still insists on going to Demon Emperor Heaven for revenge, it would be a bit too much, too inhumane, and unreasonable...

Yuan Tianxian nodded deeply, with a solemn look on his face.

"Thank you, Lord Heavenly Emperor!" The six guards bowed together.

The moment he bowed, a few tears finally fell to the ground with a loud splash.

"Your Majesty..." Shu Kuang took a step forward but stopped talking.

Yuan Tianxian's eyes flickered, and he asked harmoniously: "Is there anything else?"

"This mission failed... my brother died; my subordinates are really to blame!" The book maniac said sadly: "In the final analysis, it is all because of my lack of strength. If not... I

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When I said this, my voice was choked with sobs and it was hard to speak for a while.

The other brothers sighed deeply and said one after another: "How can I blame you for this...Bookaholic, why do you blame yourself so much..."

Yuan Tianxian thought to himself: "The reason why I dare to be affectionate is because of this... No wonder I feel that there is something wrong with bookaholics... With his sentimental personality, such an attitude is just right!"

Immediately, he felt relieved, and his tone became gentler, and he said softly: "King Shu, I really can't blame you for this... Hey, the sky is unpredictable, people are prone to misfortunes and misfortune, life and death, victory or defeat, for us Jianghu people,

It's really an ordinary thing... Or, although the chess king died, he worked hard to bring you two brothers back safely. For someone like the chess king who values ​​love and righteousness, maybe he died a worthy death and died in the underworld with a smile... You don't have to go too far.

Blame yourself.”

All the brothers agreed and spoke to comfort him.

Ask yourself: If I were to reach that point, I would choose to sacrifice myself even if I had no choice but to make sure that my brothers leave safely as the first priority. When I think about this, I feel very sad in my heart.

Perhaps, for the chess king, being able to protect the book maniac and the painting king from leaving safely in such a dangerous situation, he...has no regrets, right?

The book maniac took a deep breath: "Before this, for so many years, my subordinates always had reservations... assisting His Majesty the Emperor in practicing martial arts, and rarely went all out... Now,

It actually caused my brother to be like this..."

The bibliophile suddenly fell to the ground and cried loudly: "This is really my fault! I shouldn't have hidden selfish motives..."

The brothers' eyes turned red again.

Yuan Tianxian sighed, took a step forward, patted the book maniac's shoulder gently, and said Wen Yan: "It doesn't matter... we will definitely avenge this!"

The book maniac grabbed the ground with his head and said loudly: "I will definitely work hard to assist Your Majesty. I will accomplish a great feat to subdue the Demon Queen and avenge my brother!"

"Okay, okay." Yuan Tianxian felt relieved and nodded repeatedly: "If you have such a heart, I believe that the chess king will know how to smile."

"Your Majesty, my subordinate was seriously injured this time and almost died. However, it was a combination of misfortune and blessing. I accidentally realized a more effective practice method than before." The book maniac stood up and said with a determined look on his face: "

Your Majesty, it’s just that there are so many things in the book that I can’t break through. I lack the feeling of looking directly. The feeling of having a picturesque landscape and seeing the world at a glance cannot always be fully integrated..."

"That's right..." Yuan Tianxian has actually been worried about this matter for many years. Hearing this, he perked up and said, "What specifically did you think of? Please tell me carefully and see if I can give it to you.

Some opinions!”

"This matter also requires the participation of a special medium, the King of Painting!" The calligraphy maniac said solemnly: "There is no separation between painting and calligraphy! But for so long, we have always ignored this point."

Yuan Tianxian began to think deeply after hearing this.

"Books can be all-encompassing and carry everything. Paintings, on the other hand, can view thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in a more direct way!" The book maniac said: "If we can add the texture of the picture to the all-encompassing, that kind of understanding...

··It is truly comprehensive, at least it is much more powerful than before.”

Yuan Tianxian said: "I'm afraid this matter is not that easy. We have tried many methods, but... with little success."

"This subordinate has indeed figured out a new and more feasible method this time!" The book maniac took a deep breath, and his face glowed brightly: "As long as the King of Painting and I join forces, we can let go of ourselves without reservation.

Spirit, so that the spiritual world of the two people can be completely integrated into one. Then, I will preside over the activation of the Wanxiang Dafa, activate the highest level, and we will definitely be able to achieve the unity of calligraphy and painting!" -


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