Seeing Renhuang Xiaxian making a please gesture to himself, Mo He did not twitch, and after a salute, he walked over and sat opposite Renhuang Xiaxian.
Xia Xian was not polite, and dropped the first move on the chessboard, and then slowly said: "Mo He, Gu want to ask you again, are you willing to work for Gu, what you want, Gu can do his best to satisfy you!"
Mo He chuckled and shook his head. He picked up a black chess piece and dropped it on the chessboard. He said, "Thank you for your kindness, but my answer this time is the same as last time. I am a mountain. The idlers of Jian Xiaowan are sloppy and unconstrained."
"Gu feels that these are just excuses. The dynasty also has many offerings. Many of them were born in casual cultivators. They once said that they could not be restrained. But compared to what they got, there is nothing to be restrained. Relationship." Xia Xian saw Mo He Lazi, and while looking at Mo He, he dropped another white chess piece.
"It depends on the person." Mo He did not look up, and once again put down a sunspot.
This time, Xia Xian nodded lightly, did not continue to speak, but dropped a white child quietly. Xia Xian still agrees with Mo He's words. People are not the same as people. Many things really need to be separated, such as yourself and Xia Yuan.
The two did not speak for a while, but settled quietly. Soon, the chessboard in front of them was densely covered with chess pieces.
Mo He and Xia Xian played chess, and they were slightly disadvantaged from start to finish. Xia Xian's chess skill was very high. Mo He did not intentionally give in because he was the emperor. It was really impossible to play.
And playing chess with Xia Xian also made Mo He see the character of Xia Xian more clearly. His style of playing chess is very stable, but at the same time he has a strong desire to attack, and he is step by step, interlocking with each other. Once caught The opportunity is a series of back players, completely unlike the city that he should have at his age.
"His Majesty Renhuang has advanced chess skills, I am not an opponent!" Looking at the situation of the blacks on the chessboard, Mo He directly gave in.
"Don't worry about it, the night is still long, our game has just begun." Xia Xian chuckled and shook his head when Mo He conceded, and his fingers slid gently beside the board with golden lines. , Intertwined with the sliding of Xia Xian's fingertips, making the chessboard between the two of them instantly bigger.
"Look, as long as the pattern is big enough, you haven't actually lost this game of chess. If you continue, maybe you will win in the end!"
Mo He looked at the enlarged round of the chessboard and understood what Xia Xian meant. The other party was still persuading himself, accepting his solicitation, and reminding himself that there is more to do if the pattern of life is bigger.
He hesitated slightly, Mo He settled down again, then looked at Xia Xian and said: "The pattern is certainly important, but more important is to understand what you want, otherwise even with such a big pattern, you will get something in the end. It's not what you want, which runs counter to your original intention!"
"All in this chessboard, it is nothing more than occupying a better position. A corner of partial safety may not be really comfortable. Joining the game and taking advantage of the trend is the best way to preserve it." Xia Xian heard Mo He's words , Shook his head slightly and smiled, and then landed on a corner of the chessboard, connected with other white pieces, and ate a few pieces at the edge of Mohe.
This time, Mohe stopped talking, just picked up a black stone and put it aside, then pinched another one and dropped it on the chessboard. After a while, the widened chessboard was once again covered with it. With the chess pieces, the result is of course the same as before. Mohe belongs to the losing side.
Xia Xian looked at the chess piece placed aside by Mo He. He understood what Mo He meant. He was telling himself that as long as this chess piece did not enter the game, wouldn't it be preserved?
Although Xia Xian was able to refute Mo He, he didn't want to do so at this time, because it couldn't convince Mo He at all.
And because of this chess piece, Xia Xian is not interested in playing chess anymore. He looked at Mo He and said very seriously: "Mo He, you are really good. Since you don't want to agree to the lonely solicitation, then come How about a deal?"
"Thank you very much for your majesty's importance, but if it is still related to recruiting me, I am afraid that the answer will still disappoint your majesty." Mo He also looked at Xia Xian and replied.
Mo He would not agree to Xia Xian’s solicitation. No matter what favorable terms he offered, he also didn’t want to refuse Xia Xian’s solicitation again and again. After all, the other party was a human emperor and was rejected so many times. Can't help but turn his face suddenly, then he is really in danger.
"Mo He, you have worked for Gu for two hundred years, and Gu will give you a chance to worship Lingxu's immortal gate." Xia Xian ignored Mo He's words and opened up his own conditions.
"The opportunity to worship Lingxu's immortal gate." Mo He couldn't help but feel slightly surprised when he heard this condition. Xia Xian really lost his blood in order to recruit himself.
Lingxu Immortal Gate, as one of the few large sects outside of the Six Avenues, and the supporter behind the Third Dynasty, the strength of Lingxu Immortal Gate is unquestionable, and it is also very strict in accepting disciples.
Xia Xian actually offered Mo He to serve for two hundred years, and then gave Mo He a chance to join the Lingxu Immortal Gate. It was absolutely tempting.
Such conditions are placed on the vast majority of cultivators, and I am afraid they will be tempted, but it is a pity that such conditions are given to Mo He.
Shook his head gently, Mo He showed a wry smile on his face.
"The importance of His Majesty Human Emperor is really flattering, but as I said before, I still prefer to be a wild crane, and I have to refuse your Majesty again. I hope your Majesty will not be surprised.
Xia Xian stared at Mo He tightly, looking at Mo He's eyes, as if he wanted to see a trace of involuntary words in it, but in the end he was disappointed.
Taking a deep breath, Xia Xian stood up slowly, "Well, since such conditions can't move you, then Gu will not force you, Mo He, you missed an opportunity."
Mo He also stood up, did not say anything, just bowed respectfully.
Xia Xian looked at the sky outside, and it was not long before dark, and the game of chess just played didn't take much time.
"Now that the genius is just dark, and the solitary is waiting for the result, it shouldn't come at this price. Are you interested in meeting someone with the solitary?" Xia Xian turned and said to Mo He.
Hearing Xia Xian's words, Mo He immediately guessed who the person he was going to see was. The people who went to see him at this time were probably Liu Mei who Gui Xiu asked for release.
Mo He is of course very curious to be so valued by these ghost cultivators, and immediately said, "If it is convenient, I really want to meet."
"Then go!" Xia Xian said, and walked out of the door, Mo He hurriedly followed.
There are many palaces in the palace. Although Mohe has entered the palace for the second time, he is still very strange to this place.
Following Ren Huang Xiaxian, Mo He came to another palace not far away, and the moment he opened the door, Mo He saw this palace full of various paintings and calligraphy.
Looking at the paintings hanging on the wall, Mo He found that every painting was a treasure, many of which had even been sacrificed and refined into magical instruments.
According to Mo He's vision, each of these paintings here has the qualifications to be sacrificed and refined into magical instruments. The painters of these paintings have extremely high attainments in calligraphy and painting.
After Mo He and Xia Xian entered, the waiter who came together quietly closed the door, and then guarded the door.
Xia Xian walked to a painting, put his palm on the surface of the painting, and then turned back to Mo He and said, "Come in with the lone!"
As soon as the voice fell, Xia Xian took a step forward, his figure directly into the painting.
"Space artifact!" Mo He was not too surprised when he saw this scene. Most of the painting and calligraphy artifacts were refined into spatial artifacts, making them a small space that can store living things.
Stepping forward quickly, Mo He also entered the painting, only to feel that after his eyes went dark, he was outside a small courtyard.
Looking around quickly, Mohe found that in the area more than two hundred meters away from the small courtyard, all the scenery was blurred, it was not clear at all, or it did not exist at all, only within this range. Inside, everything is the real existence.
As Mo He looked around at the Kung Fu, Xia Xian had already pushed open the courtyard gate and walked in, Mo He hurriedly followed.
Entering the small courtyard, Mo He immediately saw a middle-aged man standing next to a stone table in the courtyard, holding a paintbrush in his hand, and swaying a bit on the paper as much as he could. The temperament on his body was everything that Mo He had seen. Among the literati, few can match it.
"Mister is very interested, he is actually interested in painting." Xia Xian looked at the middle-aged man who was painting and said calmly.
"I'm about to get out of the cage, of course I'm very interested!" Mr. Liu, who was standing behind the stone table waving a bit of painting, did not stop, and said without raising his head while continuing to wave the paintbrush in his hand.
When he finished speaking ~EbookFREE.me~ the pen in his hand also stopped, then stood up straight, threw the pen in his hand aside, and laughed loudly: "Haha, you're done!"
As soon as the words fell, Mr. Liu immediately turned his head, his gaze flicked over Xia Xian who was standing there, and if he reached Mo He, "This little brother is the one that your Majesty is looking for to watch over me. I don't know who his name or name is. What to call it."
"San Xiu Mohe, I have seen Mr. Liu Mei!" Mo He heard the words and said, but at the same time his eyes fell on the painting on the table, and then he couldn't help but stunned slightly.
It has long been heard that Liu Mei is very accomplished in the art of calligraphy and painting, but his painting is obviously different from the usual paintings, because the content of the painting is a ghostly ghost.
Xia Xian also saw the painting, and his voice suddenly said coldly: "Mister is so confident that he can go out and leave?"
"If you can leave, you will see the result soon, won't you?" Liu Mei smiled carelessly when he heard the words, and then reached out and picked up the painting just drawn on the table and unfolded it in front of Xia Xian.
"I don't know if the painting skills of the "Ghost Picture" that has just been completed have declined, so it's better to help me appreciate it."
