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The five hundred and forty-eighth chapter magic barrier (2)

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“These are”

Wenfeng Qisheng then asked, looking at Zhou Junruo and the mist and rain that was talking.

"I am the younger generation in the world, I have met the chess saint"

“It’s raining”

If Mr. Zhou first introduces himself, then it will naturally be mist and rain.

"Oh, Gu Gongzi, the chess game outside the courtyard, I heard from Brother Wen, but it was still the one who set it up by Gu Gongzi"

Wenfeng Chess Saint nodded, then looked at Gu Zhen and asked. He was not despised or rude, but in his world, half of it was chess. What he came here was naturally the illusion chess set by Gu Zhen outside the courtyard.

"That's right, take a break"

Gu Zhen said with a smile

"Oh, I'm such a casual job. I don't know if Mr. Gu can tell me how to solve it. I think I can't solve this situation."

Wenfeng Chess Saint couldn't help but smile bitterly. As the saying goes, he took a break, in fact, Gu Zhen first asked Wenfeng Chess Saint for his army to raise an army. It was because his disciples came to disturb him that he set up a chess game. Wenfeng Chess Saint personally admitted to Gu Zhen that he could not solve it. This was also a way to admit defeat, and it was also a guarantee that he would not disturb him anymore. This was just for advice.

"I can't untie it either"

Gu Zhen said bluntly.

"What……"

Wenge widened his eyes and looked at Gu Zhen. Didn’t he put it on? He couldn’t untie it.

"Well, this game is not arranged by the young master."

Wenfeng Qisheng was also very surprised. Is Gu Zhen unwilling to tell the solution, or he really didn't know.

"This game was just a chance in the past. I found it interesting, so I wrote it down and made the Chess Saint laugh."

Gu Zhen said very calmly. This is also the best explanation. He had already explained before that it was just for the sake of taking a break, and the purpose of taking a break has been achieved. As for the chess game, it doesn't matter.

"I see…"

Wenfeng Qisheng nodded, as if he was a little disappointed.

"I heard that Mr. Gu seems to be going to participate in the competition for the Tianbang, but Mr. Gong wants to establish academy."

Wenge looked at Gu Zhen and asked.

"Ha, what's wrong?"

Gu Zhen smiled slightly, without a positive answer, it was not a lie. Naturally, he could speak with confidence.

"Those who founded the academy must have both moral integrity and talent, but it is probably not easy for Mr. Gu to compete for the Tianlist. In every battle between the Tianlist, major academies will send people to participate. The purpose is just to avoid the new academy. My Wendian also needs the Tianlist."

The Wenfeng Chess Saint told the truth, which was also reminding Gu Zhen that it was not easy to compete for the Heavenly List.

"The two officials of the institute think there is a chance that I will compete for the Taoist list."

Gu Zhen smiled faintly and asked back.

“……………………”

Wenge and Wenfeng were asked speechlessly. They saw Gu Zhen’s cultivation, and they could be said to be anxious in their hearts. Their feelings were because they had too little chance of competing for the Taoist List, so they just competed for the Heavenly List.

Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Huh~~~~~~~~~~~

The east side of the Eight Desolate Temple suddenly covered the roof with dark clouds, and a huge and strange sound came from it.

"What happened..."

"That seems to be the direction of Wendian"

"Yes, it's Wendian..."

"Go and have a look"

"What kind of aura is this? It seems to be a demonic energy. How could a demonic energy appear in the Eight Desolate Temple?"

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Countless people rushed to the Eight Desolate Temple, where the Wen Hall was located. At this time, a huge goddess statue in the center of the Wen Hall was constantly gushing out of demonic energy. Under the goddess statue, a strange mark, runes, etc. appeared, which seemed to devour the goddess statue.

"No, something happened"

Wenge stood up, and he left quickly without caring about Wen style. The same is true for Wen style. The two of them didn't even care about farewell.

"Do you know what happened?"

Gu Zhen couldn't help but have an accident. Wen Feng and Wen Pavilion both regarded themselves as civilized, and they were rude without saying goodbye. They walked so urgently that the previous strange sounds must be extremely urgent. Zhuge Wenhua, as one of the chiefs of Wen Palace Courtyard, should know everything even if he doesn't care about anything, and at this time he can only ask him.

"Amitabha is a demonic obstacle"

The righteous monk took the lead in speaking.

"What kind of demonic obstacles? Could it be that there are demon cultivators who dare to come here to cause trouble?"

Zhou Junruo immediately asked, where is the Eight Desolate Temple? In the interstellar world, it is obvious that the only existence with a god is that there are even demon cultivators who dare to provoke it.

"No, this demonic obstacle still existed very early. The existence of the Eight Desolate Temple can be said to be for this demonic obstacle. I heard that it seems to be for suppressing the demonic obstacle and repairing the world."

Zhuge Wenhua said.

"You don't go and see it"
Chapter completed!
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