Chapter 590: Mysterious Red Demon Dynasty

Tianbei Mountains.
This is a huge mountain range spanning the entire Qingzhou, more than tens of thousands of miles!
A small branch of it can create an evergreen mountain range!
One can imagine how huge this Tianbei mountain range is.
Although the Tianbei Mountain Range was dangerous, there were still many traces of human warriors in it.
The monster beast, in the eyes of many human warriors, is a moving treasure house.
There are countless monsters in the Tianbei Mountains.
This also attracted countless human warriors to come to the Tianbei Mountain Range to slaughter monsters.
However, since the Scarlet Demon Dynasty ruled the Tianbei Mountain Range, traces of human warriors have never appeared in the Tianbei Mountain Range.
Deep in the Tianbei Mountains.
Under a towering ancient tree, there is a small stone table and several stone piers.
On the stone pier, two figures are sitting here.
One looks about thirty years old, looks majestic, and wears a black robe.
The other is an old man with a childlike face and a red face, full of energy.
For some reason, there are two human shadows in this place which can be described as a forbidden zone for human beings.
In other words, the two were clearly transformed from monsters!
These are the two Feathered Demon Lords!
At this moment, these two monsters were facing the chess game on the stone table in front of them, thinking attentively.
"My deity, just go down here!"
After a while, the old man said.
"Snapped!"
The piece falls, click into the game!
"It's worthy of being Venerable Xuanyang, this man is really wonderful!"
The middle-aged man raised his brows and shook his head with emotion.
"However, you lost this round!"
Suddenly, the middle-aged black robe smiled, and the conversation changed.
Immediately, a finger lightly touched the chessboard and dropped a white piece.
"Well, this hand... the deity lost!"
Looking at the chess game, the old man noticed Baizi's defeat and kept shaking his head.
"Venerable Tianyou, this should be the ninth thousandth time this deity has lost to you."
The old man smiled depressed, raised his head, and said.
"To be precise, the ninth thousand and ninety-ninth time."
The middle-aged black robe smiled lightly.
"It seems that the deity does not have the talent to play chess."
The old man smiled leisurely, there is no sense of depression.
"The chess game is over, we should also talk about business!"
The middle-aged black robe was slightly upright, and his expression suddenly became serious.
"Yes, you can't delay the master's major event!"
The old man's face was frozen.
"Om!"
When the middle-aged black robe waved his hand, the aura of heaven and earth suddenly moved and quickly gathered together.
Jier, under the control of the middle-aged black robe, the aura turned into a huge chessboard.
"Om!"
The middle-aged black robe waved his hand again, and black and white colors emerged, turning into chess pieces, which landed on the chessboard.
The world is the game, all beings are the chess!
On the chessboard!
"The various forces in Qingzhou are probably under the control of the two of us.
However, there was a variable! "
The old man looked at the general situation on the chessboard, and his eyes were fixed on the chessboard with a distinctive color.
"Then Wang Jun is a variable, and the variable is not easy to resolve.
Even the guy Da Ri died in the hands of that variable! "
The middle-aged black robe is also looking at the light blue chess piece.
"Variable, I didn't expect that in the area where we are responsible, there will be a variable."
The old man looked slightly condensed, as if he was a little worried.
"Trouble is trouble. For the master's plan, I have to get rid of it!"
The middle-aged black robe snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.