Bi Zuo was not in a hurry to leave, because to be able to push Xiao Shen to this point, that guy's strength should at least reach "Gui Pu" enlightenment, but he did a mental calculation and found that the well-known powerful person, "Gui Pu" There are only three who have achieved enlightenment, and the other two cannot be here. The third one is Xiao Zhu, who has been guarding the Sword King Pavilion. However, there is one who is "returning to the plain" and should be in the Shu Ling Domain.
Who is it?
Bi Zuo wiped his eyes with his right hand and looked directly through everything in the small world. He saw that the Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family was bombarding him almost crazily with all kinds of magic. Bi Zuo was shocked and said: "It's broken, little Shen Daoxin." It’s broken, could it be that it’s under a spell?”
But gradually, he discovered some clues. The seemingly crazy and chaotic bombing actually had a target to follow. Between the dazzling techniques, a thin figure jumped around, and each technique was actually aimed at him. There were no exceptions, none of them could hit him, and his movement skills looked extremely ordinary. Bizuo watched, feeling that this guy was going to be killed every time, but he was "disappointed" every time.
Wang Yangke hid very "clumsily", and many of his escape methods seemed ridiculous to the demigods, but they were useful.
"Hiding? Hiding again? Can you hide in these? Can you hide in this one too?" Bi Zuo's voice became less and less calm. Under the magical power blessed by divine power, this person didn't even have the strength of Yu Qijing. How can a man survive?
In the small world, Wang Yangke was almost exhausted. He finally escaped to the Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family and advised: "If you have anything to do, wait until my master comes back. You and I have no grudges. You don't need to be like this. "
A moon fox appeared from the crescent moon behind the Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family. Suddenly, moonlight spread from the sky, and illusions interspersed with reality.
Wang Yangke sighed, and the wooden sword turned into his own shape, running in one direction, and then he ran back into the cracks in the underworld. His stupid method failed every time, but another great technique of the Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family failed.
Wang Yangke walked out of the crack, and the wooden sword returned his hand. He raised his palm and shouted: "Stop! No more fighting, I'm going back!"
The Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family was hunched over, holding back his breath. It was hard to get down, and he said angrily: "I'll kill you."
"Alas." Wang Yangke's soul was very tired. He spread his hands and said, "I am a devil to begin with. It doesn't matter whether I die or not."
The Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family said angrily: "Then I...I will kill you until your soul is gone!"
Wang Yangke said helplessly: "You are also an immortal, and you have the appearance of a demon. Not only do you ignore the immortal way and become violent, but you also spread your violent energy on me. Isn't it ridiculous?"
The Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family gasped for breath. He didn’t know that he was destroying his mental cultivation. But his current feeling could only be understood by the two-tailed fox. “Boy, you are so powerful. How did you die?” To the underworld.”
Wang Yangke replied: "Old things, forgotten."
"If you don't want to say it, don't worry. I'll give you my last move. If I still can't kill you, I'll admit it." This time, he didn't waste any time. He just gathered the energy in the palm of his hand and pointed it at Wang Yangke. After three breaths, The energy was shot out as fast as lightning. Wang Yangke had no time to hide. He was hit and scattered into shadows. It turned out that his life force was released in advance and became a ghost, and then condensed into a body.
The Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family who watched this slow process come to an end was so discouraged that he lost all energy and said: "That's all, I'll spare your life." He waved his hand and quickly rose up from the ground. After a few breaths, The two of them returned to Xinglin.
The Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family immediately noticed the divine power and divine will in the apricot forest. He knew exactly who the visitor was and why he came. He probably also thought clearly about it. He bowed in one direction, feeling guilty in his heart, and said : "Thank you, Immortal Lord, for saving me from my sins."
Then he looked back at Wang Yangke, and after a while, he laughed and said: "It doesn't matter if you can escape, I have all three of them."
As soon as the words fell, the three women walked out from behind the apricot tree. Immortal Ancestor Shen was confused again. Wang Yangke spread his hands and explained: "I know what you are going to do, so..."
"That's enough!" said the Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family, "Stop talking, I don't want to hear it." He suddenly saw clearly. Perhaps he was helped by the divine will left by the pen, and his obsession with Wang Yangke was wiped away. And light.
He waved his hand, and a chessboard was spread out under the apricot tree. The black and white stones had been completed. Sitting beside the white stones, the Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family said: "Girls, you can't move anyway. Why don't you sit down and play a game of chess with me?" ."
Zhou Xiqin glanced at the chess position and sighed: "There is no hope for the black piece. This is the defeat of Emperor Wei, an eternal tragedy."
The Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family was overjoyed, glanced at her approvingly, and said, "You actually know this game. You are already the master of the chess game. In the past thousand years, you are the first person who can name her. Come on. , come with me for the next game."
Zhou Xiqin asked doubtfully: "Just follow this trend?"
"Yes."
"But...this game is dead."
Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family said: "How many times have you tried?"
Zhou Xiqin replied: "Three times."
"A wise move." Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family once again praised: "Over the past ten thousand years, countless chess players have had the opportunity to come into contact with this game after reaching the top, hoping to help Emperor Wei change his life in adversity, but this game has long been a dead end. Emperor Wei is The best chess player of all time, he can't change it, hey... let alone future generations. All smart people will try the game three times and get out of the game, but those who are persistent and never give up will play hundreds, a thousand times, or even Thousands of times, until my heart collapsed, I dreamed back to the night when Emperor Wei was defeated, my liver and gallbladder were broken and my heart was completely gone."
Zhou Xiqin nodded and said: "You are right, you cannot stay in this game for a long time, or you will not be able to get out after a long time. I once learned the art from an old gentleman. He was a man of wind and immortality, and lived his life freely. It is a pity that at the end of his life , encountered this situation, studied it in the room for dozens of days, and finally confused his mind. When he was about to die, his behavior seemed to be like that of the Wei Emperor, who sang a desperate poem and left in anger. "
Xiao Jiang asked curiously from behind: "What is the story of Emperor Wei's defeat?"
Xue Zhongqiao whispered in his ear: "No one knows this story, and no one even knows which dynasty Emperor Wei was. His stories are all in chess. The deeper you understand, the more you can understand what happened back then." It's just that the deeper you go, the more you can understand the situation of Emperor Wei at that time, and even achieve the effect of immersing yourself in it. Emperor Wei turned his story into a chess game. Anyone who understands it will collapse and die, just like Emperor Wei was like that back then."
Zhou Xiqin sat next to the black stones on the chessboard. She didn't want to move the stones and said, "There is no way I can make a move. There is nothing I can do in the dead game."
The Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family said: "I have watched it for thousands of years, and it has never lost a single child."
"You haven't realized the first step after a thousand years? The situation that Emperor Wei was in back then was really unimaginable." Zhou Xiqin sighed.
"No," the Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family said, "I have already thought of a way to save the situation, but unfortunately... I have never had the opportunity to do it."
"What?" Zhou Xiqin was surprised, "Can you save me?"
"It's possible," the Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family said, "Emperor Wei actually gave future generations a way to save the situation, but this method is something that ordinary people cannot do and cannot understand. I have been enlightened for a thousand years, but I still haven't figured out how to implement it. It really makes me sad.”
Xue Zhongqiao watched the chess game from a distance without speaking, but the sudden appearance of the chess game reminded her of a past event.
Xue Zhongqiao was born into the Xue family, the highest noble of the human race in the Four Beast Realms. Her talent is dazzling, but she did not choose to practice. Not only because her destiny was changed, but also because she does not like fighting by nature and prefers quiet and elegant things. Her favorite is playing chess.
When he was four years old, he got started with the chess master of the clan. At the age of eight, he beat the chess master with one piece and reached the top. As the Immortal Ancestor of the Shen family said, only those who have reached the pinnacle of chess skills can have the chance to contact Emperor Wei. The Map of Defeating the Netherworld was not a lie. The Map of Defeating the Netherworld of Emperor Wei was not recorded in any documents or chess records. When Xue Zhongqiao became the new chess master of the clan, she saw this chess game by chance.
That day, she followed her father and walked into the busy street. It was also the first time she stepped into the street. Since she was born to attract disaster, she never went out hastily. This time, it was in time for her birthday, and her father specially bought a whole street. On this street, 30,000 people acted as actors, "acting out" the scene of a human race, and there were dedicated people outside to deal with disasters.
That was the happiest day for her in eight years. She was so fascinated by the game that she let go of her father's hand. She suddenly saw two children holding stones and writing and drawing on the ground in a remote place in the street. She couldn't help but walked over curiously.
Those two children were brought into the street by some "actor" to eat for free. After seeing today's "protagonist", they immediately ran away. Xue Zhongqiao came up and took a look at the painting they drew. It was actually a chess game. The game, and the game set out with stones, was the map of Emperor Wei's defeat. Xue Zhongqiao only glanced at it and knew its name, as if it was waiting for him to meet it.
Xue Zhongqiao kept the chess game in mind and began to solve the chess game after returning home. Before this, there had never been a dilemma that she could not solve, but this time, she could not even take the first step, but fortunately , she was immature and unacquainted with the world. Although she could not go deep into it, she could avoid the outcome of being confused. From then on, she put this situation aside and no longer paid attention to it.
Four years later, when she was twelve years old, a close relative of her family passed away. In grief, Xue Zhongqiao fell seriously ill and recovered in three months. After she recovered, the first thing she remembered was the plate of Emperor Wei's dish. The picture of defeat.
Then she laid out the game and solved the chess again. For four days in a row, she still didn't make a move. On the fifth day, she didn't know where the inspiration came from. She picked up the black stone and dropped one. In an instant, she seemed to have traveled through thousands of years. , became the Emperor of Wei, heard the sound of war drums, the song of the dead daughter, and even felt the light and shadow of swords outside the tent, whispering, and the chess pieces seemed to be the nails that determined her fate.
She was about to lose the second piece when she suddenly woke up from the battle. A man in black put his finger on her eyebrows. This was the reason why she did not fall into that situation. The man in black wiped away the chess pieces. , and told her not to solve the chess game for the time being. When it is time to solve it, it will naturally appear again. After that, she jumped out of the window.
As for what the man in black looked like and what his voice sounded like, she couldn't remember at all. How many times she thought she was having a dream, but that man must be good. Every time she thought of that scene, she always felt that it was a blessing. .
Xue Zhongqiao looked at the chess game between Zhou Xiqin and Shen's Immortal Ancestor, and whispered in his heart: "The map of Emperor Wei's defeat will appear again when it is time to unravel it."
