Honghuang: Signing In for A Hundred Years, My Dao Identity was Exposed by Yunxiao

Wen Zhong vomited blood and fainted, and the peak matchup ended in Jiang Ziya's victory.

However, there were still many surprises on the high stage.

A woman appeared on the high platform. This is a woman with a beautiful face. She has a beautiful face, a beautiful appearance, and her skin is slick, and her gorgeousness overwhelms the audience. Almost everyone's eyes are drawn to it.

The Immortal Saint Great Neng, who was hiding in the dark, noticed the woman on the high platform and narrowed his eyes.

At this time, Holy Emperor Fuxi widened his eyes and said in surprise, "Isn't this person the Ancestral Witch of the Underworld who died in the age of the Lich Lianjie?"

Nuwa nodded and said: "It is the ancestor Wu Xuanming, but also the maid Mingxuan by the senior's side!"

"Why is her aura...so terrifying!" Sage Emperor Fuxi felt the aura on Ming Xuan's body, secretly swallowed his saliva, and sighed: "In her, I seem to have the feeling of facing the morality of heaven. "

"Ming Xuan is the maid next to the senior, do you think it will be weak, eldest brother?"

Nu Wa rolled her eyes in her heart, and said jokingly: "Even the spiritual pet black dog next to the senior is a saint, so what if Ming Xuan's cultivation is comparable to the way of heaven?"

"In that case, I think sister, you should stay by the senior's side."

Hearing his sister's joking words, Fuxi's wretched face also showed a smile: "Sister, you are no worse than Mingxuan, she can stay by the senior's side, why can't you."

"Big brother, as a man, I don't have the opportunity to serve the seniors like Ming Xuan, but sister, your conditions are unique."

Fuxi looked at Nuwa secretly, almost making Nuwa run wild.

"Brother, if you want to look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs."

"You are my sister, why can't I watch it again?"

As soon as Fuxi finished speaking, he felt the murderous aura on Nuwa's body, and immediately shrank his neck, "Alright, alright, don't watch anymore."

"However, sister, what do you think, why is Mingxuan standing on the stage with a height of 473? Is it because the seniors can't stand it anymore?"

Fuxi frowned and said, "It's not right, how could an unfathomable and unfathomable master like senior interfere with conferred gods and calamities?"

Nuwa naturally understood the reason, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she asked with a smug smile.

Brother, can you possibly calculate the identity and information of the predecessors?

"There is no way!" Fuxi said, "How can I figure out the peerless master of the predecessors?"

"You can't figure it out, but I know some secrets."

"What secret?" Fuxi asked curiously.

"No one in the world can know about seniors and feet, but above the surface, the background of the feet is the ancestor of the great businessman, who was once the younger brother of the founder of the great businessman, Emperor Chengtang." Nuwa said lightly.

"How could the senior be the younger brother of Chengtang, the founder of the big businessman?" Holy Emperor Fuxi asked in surprise.

"Senior can't really be Cheng Tang's younger brother, but the identity under the surface is that he has a lot of incense with the big businessman, so..."

"So the senior will send the maid Ming Xuan to help Dashang save the situation."

Fuxi looked at Ming Xuan, the maid who was on stage, with deep eyes, and guessed, "In other words, it is the battle of conferring gods and calamities. Senior's attitude is to stand on the side of big businessmen!"

Nuwa nodded and agreed, "Not bad!"

"That's why you gave birth to the spirit beads in Dashang, sister, so that he can help Dashang?"

The Holy Emperor Fuxi spit out: "Sister, you are always quiet and don't disturb the world of cause and effect. At the beginning, I was curious about why you would intervene in the conferred gods and calamities, and contaminate the cause and effect for no reason. It turns out that there is a senior factor."

"Senior has done me a great favor, but Nuwa has no way of repaying it, so she has to come up with a small way to repay."

"Well, yes, senior is kind to you, you need to repay, senior is also kind to me, and I also need to repay."

The Holy Emperor Fuxi looked at the maids Ming Xuan and Jiang Ziya on the high platform, wondering what way to repay.

He and his sister Nuwa naturally did not believe that the senior Ning Cheng really was the younger brother of Ren Huang Chengtang, but suspected that the senior Ning Cheng was just using this to hide his disguise.

But the truth of the matter is that Ning Cheng's real identity is the younger brother of Emperor Chengtang.

"Sister, who do you think will win the game between Ming Xuan and Jiang Ziya?" Suddenly, Fuxi asked.

Nuwa shook her head and replied, "I don't know!"

"Why is this?" Holy Emperor Fuxi said in surprise: "If Ming Xuan used his supernatural powers to deduce the game of chess, how could Jiang Ziya be Ming Xuan's opponent?"

"If Mingxuan really used his supernatural powers to deduce, Jiang Ziya would not be Mingxuan's opponent."

Nu Wa said lightly: "The problem is that Ming Xuan may not use his supernatural powers to deduce against Jiang Ziya."

"Why is this, why don't you use the supernatural powers above the saints?" Fuxi asked in confusion.

"Ming Xuan has always been arrogant and conceited. Her predecessor, the female ancestor Wu Xuan Ming, was the number one master among the ancestor witches. Now she has become the senior's personal maid, and her cultivation realm far exceeds that of a saint. Do you think she will use her supernatural powers if she plays against Jiang Ziya? "

"But if Ming Xuan doesn't use the supernatural powers above the saints to calculate, it is difficult for him to be Jiang Ziya's opponent."

Fuxi's eyes fell on Jiang Ziya's body, and he said solemnly:

"Jiang Ziya is the person who should be robbed of the great calamity. He was born with the will of heaven and has great luck. Although this person is weak in cultivation, but in terms of wisdom and means, and the ability to lead troops and horses in war, there are not many people in the world who are him. opponent."

"In terms of chess, even if I try to play against Jiang Ziya with all my strength, I must be very careful. If the maid Ming Xuan does not use her supernatural powers, she will not be Jiang Ziya's opponent if she just lays out on the chess path."

Nu Wa shook her head and smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth: "Brother, if you think so, then you will underestimate Ming Xuan!"

"Although I am also very dissatisfied with Ming Xuan, in addition to her strength and realm, I also quite recognize Ming Xuan's talents in other aspects."

"Oh? How do you say this?" Fuxi asked.

Nuwa explained: "Take the chess game as an example, Ming Xuan, as the ancestor of Xuanming, can't understand any chess game.

But as a maid, Ming Xuan, who has been following the senior's side all the year round, playing chess with the senior, I don't know how much the senior's chess is sensible. "

"Even if Ming Xuan doesn't use the supernatural powers above the saints to deduce, with real chess power, Jiang Ziya wants to beat Ming Xuan, and the outcome is still between the two."

"It turns out that it is true that staying by the senior's side can really understand the great way, the chess way is the small way, even if you understand a little bit of the senior's chess way, Jiang Ziya will definitely not be Ming Xuan's opponent."

Fuxi looked at Ming Xuan, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes:

"If only I could stay by my senior's side, then I would be able to listen to my senior's piano sound and path at all times, and maybe become holy by virtue of the sound path."

After Mingxuan appeared on the high platform, not only Fuxi and Nuwa who were secretly had confidence, but the rest, like the little Loli Aoli and Su Daji in the monastery, immediately lit up.

Ming Xuan is the intimate maid of the senior Ning Cheng, and her presence undoubtedly presages Ning Cheng's attitude.

Obviously, the senior Ning Cheng couldn't stand it anymore and intervened.

However, except for those who knew the identity of the maid Ming Xuan, the rest of the people and students under the high platform, and even the dignitaries, were difficult to understand.

Inside the private room of Tongfu Restaurant

Huang Feihu slammed the table, looked at Ming Xuan on the stage, and said angrily, "Isn't this a joke that a woman dares to play against Jiang Ziya?"

Just as Huang Feihu finished speaking, two terrifying murderous auras fell on Huang Feihu, causing the latter to almost kneel.

The two terrifying murderous glances came from the human emperor Xin, not only Huang Feihu, but also Lian Bigan, Shang Rong and others felt the fierce and terrifying murderous aura of the human emperor Xin for the first time.

"Big... King!" Huang Feihu didn't know where he said something wrong, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he swallowed.

"Take back what you just said, if you still dare to speak rudely, not only will you lose your head, but even your family and the entire clan will be slaughtered!"

"Yes!" Huang Feihu nodded in agreement immediately, holding his breath, not even daring to take a breath.

He and Shang Rong looked at each other, and a monstrous storm surged in his heart.

Human Emperor Xin's attitude is so firm and strange, it can be seen that the identity of the woman who is on the high platform to play against Jiang Ziya at this time is no trivial matter, and it contains a shocking secret.

Bigan said nothing, looking at the maid Ming Xuan on the high platform, his body trembled with excitement.

He followed the first emperor B and the emperor Xin into the residence of his predecessor Ning Cheng, and naturally he knew that the maid Ming Xuan was the maid of the ancestor Ning Cheng.

Now that the personal maid Ming Xuan is on the stage, it means that the ancestor Ning Cheng intends to make a move to help Dashang recover from the decline.

The people and students under the high platform were talking a lot, and the scolding was endless.

Some people sneered, some ridiculed, and more people were silent, their eyes were full of sadness and despair, and they didn't even want to vent their anger.

Wen Zhong, the god of war who suppressed the big business nation, was defeated by Jiang Ziya, and a woman dared to play a game. Isn't this a joke?

Ming Xuan on the edge of the chessboard on the high platform was calm and calm, and she did not change in the slightest because of the whispers under the stage, her complexion was as calm as deep water.

Jiang Ziya stared at the maid Mingxuan. Although she did not know the identity of the maid, her vigilance in her heart had risen to the highest level.

The intuition in his mind told him that the beautiful woman in front of him would never be simple.

The same is true, and it can be known with a little reasoning.

Jiang Ziya has already defeated Wen Zhong, the big business god of war, and the woman dares to appear on the stage to play a game. This is not to have confidence in herself to win, what is it?

"Mister, but you want to play against me?" Jiang Ziya asked politely.

"Not bad!" Ming Xuan nodded lightly.

Jiang Ziya asked tentatively, "Can you tell Yu's name?"

"A maid, say your name, just add a smile, let's play chess!" The maid Ming Xuan sat beside the chessboard.

"Why is this, Mr. Wen Zhong has already lost, if we want to play a game, why not start another game?" Jiang Ziya frowned and asked strangely.

Wen Zhong has lost, who said that?

Ming Xuan smiled lightly, dropped a black stone, and placed it on the seventeen vertical and horizontal chessboard with blood remaining:

"I will use this endgame to play against you!"

Jiang Ziya smiled contemptuously in his heart, mistakenly thinking that Ming Xuan was someone who didn't understand chess.

He and Wen Zhong had just played chess, and it was clear that Wen Zhong's sunspot was powerless, and even if the saint came, Jiang Ziya was confident that it could not be saved.

But when Ming Xuan fell to the sunspot, Jiang Ziya opened his eyes wide, and his whole body shook violently!

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