Ji Wujing was very clear about Mo Wentian's purpose in choosing the location.
Mo Wentian just wanted to make Xiaojiao, Huantian and the others safer.
Ji Wujing knew it in his heart, but he didn't reveal it.
"Young Master, this boy wants to protect his two monsters!"
But Ji Ming, who heard Mo Wentian's words, didn't understand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said quickly.
"shut up!"
"Young master, I have my own discretion in everything!"
Ji Wujing shouted quickly.
"This kid wants to protect these two monsters, but if he doesn't agree to my terms, he will be killed by me. Do you think he can still protect these two monsters?"
"Idiot, don't say any more words, otherwise, don't follow me, get out of here!"
Even though he scolded her openly, Ji Wujing secretly sent a message to Ji Ming.
"I understand, young master!"
"I won't say any more, don't let me go back, I will listen to the young master in everything!"
Hearing this, Ji Ming instantly calmed down.
The next moment, Ji Ming actually took a few steps back again and distanced himself from Ji Wujing.
"It's funny to ask the emperor, Ji Ming has a lot of mouths!"
"But don't worry, Lord Qitian, Ji Ming won't talk any more!"
At this moment, Ji Wujing looked at Mo Wentian and said with a slight smile on his face.
"Um!"
"Young Master Ji, I have thought of a good place. Young Master Ji, please come with me!"
Mo Wentian just nodded indifferently.
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.
After saying that, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and disappeared in a flash.
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure disappear, Ji Wujing quickly followed.
Ji Ming gave Xiaojiao and Huantian a vicious look. He wanted to stay and watch Xiaojiao and Huantian, but recalling what Ji Wujing had just warned him, he quickly followed.
As Mo Wentian and others left, only Xiaojiao Huantian and Ku Zhentian were left.
"Huantian, you said nothing will happen to the boss, right?"
Xiao Jiao looked at the direction Mo Wentian was leaving with a solemn look on his face.
"No, boss will be fine!"
He couldn't explain why, but Huantian had a hunch in his heart that Mo Wentian would go this time, even though the cultivation of those two people was terrifying.
But in Huantian's heart, he always believed in Mo Wentian.
Even if those two people were to harm Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian would definitely come back well.
"Huantian..."
Seeing Huantian's determined expression, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
After a moment, the figures of Mo Wentian and others appeared again, but they had already appeared in a valley in the outer domain.
The environment of this valley is really unparalleled. The mountains and flowing water are so beautiful. It is simply a holy place for playing chess.
"Young Master Ji, this place is not bad. How about we play a game of chess here?"
Mo Wentian looked at Ji Wujing not far away and said with a slight raise in his mouth.
"The Lord Wentian has already said so. If I refuse, it would be a bit rude!"
"Ji Ming, take out the chessboard that I didn't finish playing with Emperor Wentian last time!"
Ji Wujing also smiled and answered.
The next moment, he quickly gave instructions to Ji Ming behind him.
"Yes, young master!"
Ji Ming agreed respectfully.
"Buzzing..."
Then, with a wave of his hand, a chessboard instantly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
This chessboard felt very familiar to Mo Wentian at first sight. This was the chessboard that Mo Wentian and Ji Wujing had not finished playing last time.
"Ask the Heavenly Emperor, please!"
Ji Wujing looked at Mo Wentian and said politely.
"Young Master Ji, please!"
Mo Wentian was also polite and sat down on the stool.
"Ask the Heavenly Emperor, what do you think about chess?"
As if remembering something, Ji Wujing looked at Mo Wentian and said with a sudden flash of light.
"I can't tell you what my opinion is, but I know how to play this game a little bit!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly.
Mo Wentian is not very familiar with this chess game, but Mo Wentian still has some understanding of this chess game.
"It's not that simple to ask the Emperor of Heaven to know how to do it!"
"Today you and I will finish playing the remaining chess pieces first, and then we can talk about business!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Ji Wujing smiled.
"good!"
Mo Wentian happily agreed.
"Please ask the Emperor of Heaven first!"
"please!"
"Boom..."
As the two words "please" fell.
The palms of the two people quickly hit the seals one after another on the chessboard.
As the seals were played one after another, the chessboard in front of the two people suddenly became empty.
In an instant, the chessboard grew rapidly.
In just a moment, both of them were enveloped in the chessboard.
"Buzz buzz..."
As the chessboard enveloped itself, Mo Wentian felt an overbearing and unparalleled force envelope him, as if to restrain himself.
"This is too weird!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes, Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.
"Boy, this is more than just weird!"
"This is not an ordinary chess game, but a soul chess game. You cannot lose this game. If you lose, you will never leave this chessboard!"
At this moment, a deep voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Senior Shenzhu?"
"You said this is a soul chess game?"
Hearing what the old man Shenzhu said, Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and quickly asked the old man Shenzhu.
"Boy, this is the Soul Chess, the most precious treasure of the Youmo Clan!"
The old man's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind again.
"The ghost demon clan?"
"Senior Shenzhu, you said that the chessboard is the most precious treasure of the Youmo clan?"
"Then this treasure can only be owned by people from the Youmo clan?"
"Is this Ji Wujing a member of the Youmo clan?"
Hearing this, a bright light suddenly shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Although Mo Wentian didn't know anything about this ghost demon clan, at least he already knew about the existence of this ghost demon clan.
And there was a hunch in his heart that even if the Ji Wujing in front of him was not from the Youmo Clan, he was at least inseparable from the Youmo Clan!
"Boy, what you don't want now is not to investigate that boy's identity!"
"You have only one purpose now, and that is to win this game!"
To Mo Wentian's series of questions, the old man Shenzhu didn't answer any of them, but said coldly.
"Senior Shenzhu, don't worry, I will definitely win this game!"
A gleam of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes, and his deep voice was sonorous and powerful, as if he had a good chance of winning this game.