Seeing Wu Fan's expression was different, Shui Lingsheng hurriedly asked with concern: "Master Yin Xingzhe, what's wrong with you?"
Wu Fan felt ashamed of this "fish-fainting" behavior, and naturally he would not let Shui Lingsheng know the truth: "It's okay... It's just that I finally found this place after taking so long, so I'm a little excited."
"In that case, I won't bother you." Shui Lingsheng responded and pointed to the distance: "Master Yin Xingzhe, I will wait for you in the water..."
As he spoke, Shui Lingsheng immediately turned into a trickle and merged into the sky and the sea.
Seeing Shui Lingsheng leaving, Wu Fan took another look at the whole place. I saw that this place was an isolated white island completely surrounded by the sky and the sea, and the scope of activities was only an inch below my eyes.
There is almost nothing on this white island, and the only thing that can attract Wu Fan's attention is the wooden pile in front of him.
Although this object caught Wu Fan's attention from the beginning, it was only now that he took a closer look at the wooden pile.
It turned out that this thing only looked narrow from the angle he was in. In fact, it was actually a lonely wooden door.
"Why...why is there a wooden door here for no reason?" Wu Fan stepped forward and knocked on the wooden door, but the sound was not as empty as expected, as if...it seemed like he had knocked on the ground.
"This is obviously the location of the mark. Do you want me to dive into the sky and under the sea?" Wu Fan compared the map for a while and couldn't help but murmur to himself.
But then he thought about it, if the mark was really in the sky and under the sea, then Shui Lingsheng would not have brought him here.
Just as he was thinking this, his eyes involuntarily fell on the wooden door that was accompanying him.
"I've seen a lot of weird things. Could it be that...the mystery lies on this wooden door?" Wu Fan jumped up and groped carefully on the wooden door, but he didn't find any hidden secrets.
"Crack..." Just as Wu Fan walked around and looked carefully, he saw that the wooden door that was originally tightly closed suddenly opened a gap without warning.
Because the front and back of the wooden door were in front of Wu Fan, the latter didn't pay much attention at first, until he accidentally glanced at the crack in the door, and saw a different kind of cave in it!
Wu Fan carefully pushed open the wooden door, and what he saw was a scene of rockery and flowing water! He was so excited that he couldn't help but speed up his steps. Sure enough, what he saw on the opposite side of the rockery was the chessboard he had imagined.
After several twists and turns, before returning to this chess game again, Wu Fan felt really mixed emotions.
The chessboard in front of you is within reach, and you can repent if you don't want to admit defeat. But the chess game he is now trapped in, even if it weighs him down, he can only bite the bullet and continue to move forward.
"Finish this game of chess first. It's your turn this time..."
A figure appeared on the other side of the chessboard at some point, waving to him with a smile.
When Wu Fan heard this, he sat down unexpectedly.
Perhaps because of his experience, Wu Fan did not rush to take action this time, but patiently studied it carefully.
After a moment of silence, Wu Fan raised his head with a wry smile: "Senior Jinpeng King, why is this chess game an endgame again?"
"There are also ways to play the endgame. I hope you can learn from the last lesson and don't let me take the advantage again." King Jinpeng's tone was still as calm as before.
Although it had been a long time, Wu Fan still remembered King Jinpeng's lose-lose approach. Although King Jinpeng did win the final victory, there were not many chess pieces left on the chessboard.
"Hey, kid! Don't be distracted when playing chess." King Jinpeng nodded slightly and reminded with a smile.
"Okay, I'm sorry." Wu Fan clasped his fists, then raised his fist and headed straight towards Huanglong, falling directly into danger.
"Hahaha...compared to back then, you have more courage to give it a try, but unfortunately you are foolhardy!" King Jinpeng just raised his finger, and several chess pieces appeared out of thin air, knocking Wufan's chess piece away. Surrounded.
Wu Fan didn't seem to care, and actually started to "send children to Guanyin". After a while, his chess pieces were surrounded by groups, almost losing their room for movement.
"Boy! You have to think carefully. Once this step goes wrong, this endgame will become a dead end!" King Jinpeng said meaningfully.
"That's not necessarily the case." Without thinking, Wu Fan picked up a chess piece and dropped it, blocking King Jinpeng's attack.
"Hahahaha...Okay! Good move!" King Jinpeng's eyes lit up and he laughed, then changed the topic: "It's a pity that he was so full of murderous intent that he blocked his own escape path!"
King Jinpeng dropped the last piece, and saw that the living water in Wu Fan's chess instantly became lifeless, and no longer had the ability to turn the world upside down.
"Really?" Wu Fan blinked, tapped his finger on the table, and saw that the chess piece behind General Jinpeng Wang had changed colors, and the outcome could not be more obvious.
"Huh?" King Jinpeng raised his eyebrows, and then sighed repeatedly: "It's really better than the old, and I lose."
Although the victory was decided, Wu Fan did not feel any joy of victory. He smiled bitterly and said: "Since King Jinpeng has already seen through it, why do you still pretend to be ignorant and deliberately let me get away with it?"
"Now that the matter has come to this, what's the difference between seeing through it and not seeing it through?" King Jinpeng stood up, "If I had broken it out earlier and diverted your attention away from it, the result would only be greater sacrifices!"
Wu Fan was speechless for a while.
The last time, he used the missing chess piece to go on a rampage. Although he was deep behind enemy lines, the calm King Jinpeng still seized the opportunity and reversed the situation.
This time, I had already learned a lesson and chose to look at the overall situation and try my best to avoid losses. But in the end, he was taken advantage of by King Jinpeng and ended up with the same ending...
"An old chess game, is there anything worth remembering?" King Jinpeng saw that Wu Fan was still in a daze, and with a wave of his hand, the chessboard was reduced to ashes.
"Since you're here, it means that Luo'er has...sigh..." King Jinpeng sighed, "Why are you so secretive in front of me? Come here and let me take another look at Luo'er."
"Senior Jinpeng King even knows this..." Wu Fan had not expected that Jinpeng King could see through his identity at a glance, but what he did not expect even more was that even his mask could not escape Jinpeng King's vicious eyes.
"Of course! Luo'er is someone I've seen since childhood, so I can recognize him even if he's wearing a sack, not to mention wearing a mask..." King Jinpeng joked, but Wu Fan couldn't laugh.
"Regardless of this skin, you two boys are really similar to a certain extent..."
King Jinpeng's eyes were burning, but there was no sadness or joy in them, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
But Wu Fan, who has experienced too much in the underworld, understands best. At this time, King Jinpeng's feelings have far exceeded grief.
"Senior..." Wu Fan felt uncomfortable being stared at. He wanted to comfort him but didn't know how to speak out. He could only say truthfully: "Don't worry, senior! The soul of the third prince has been arranged by me and directly placed in the Sixth Hall. middle!"
King Jinpeng was startled when he heard this, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Hahaha... You have the nerve to say such things. Are you not afraid that an outsider like me will catch you and report you to Zhao Changsheng for using the back door?"
"It's a pity that Senior Jinpeng King is not an outsider." Wu Fan smiled.
"It's too inappropriate to say such words with such a face!" King Jinpeng looked at the broken mask in Wu Fan's hand, and suddenly took out a black mask from his arms: "You'd better wear this, don't let it go I look upset..."
Wu Fan took the mask and saw a half-gold and half-black feather in it. But he didn't pay much attention, he just put it away casually and put on the mask.
"Senior King Jinpeng, what happened in the mortal world these years, and why did Yangdu City change its surname?"
Wu Fan has heard a lot of news in this year, but no one can tell the inside story clearly.
Hearing this, the originally warm and warm sun suddenly became filled with chills, and countless cracks appeared on the ground under King Jinpeng's feet, as if covered with spider webs.
"All of this... must be given by the League of Heroes!" The chill dissipated, but King Jinpeng's murderous intent remained undiminished. His expression changed several times before he managed to calm down and calmly stated his true feelings for Wu Fan.
"What!" Although Wu Fan didn't want to interrupt, he couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard something: "You said that the League of Heroes colluded with the Demon Locking Tower. How... how is this possible!"
The third prince once told himself that he was framed by someone and that was why Yangdu fell. But when Wu Fan heard what King Jinpeng said, he was a little stunned. He felt that things were definitely not as simple as the third prince said!
"You heard that right, a large part of the reason why the League of Heroes has been able to get to where it is today is with the help of the monster beasts in the Monster Lock Tower!" King Jinpeng said.
"This... how is this possible?" Although King Jinpeng could not deceive him, Wu Fan was still a little unbelievable: "I know the leader of the Hero League. What ability does he have to control the monsters in the Monster Locking Tower!"
"You already know?" King Jinpeng was a little surprised.
"Of course, and I've met him!" Wu Fan gritted his teeth, "Is it because of him that I ended up where I am today?"
"Now that you already know, how are you going to face him?" King Jinpeng asked.
"What else can I do?" Wu Fan's eyes turned cold, "I don't care what his status is now. Now that I'm back, it's time to pay off Uncle Shi's grudge!"
"It's okay..." Hearing this, King Jinpeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "But even if it's him, you can't underestimate him!"
"Back then, Lu Hanjiang suffered a big loss at your hands because he was careless and underestimated the enemy! Now he has broken his arm and has stopped distracting thoughts. His attainments in swordsmanship have reached the peak. Even if he searches the entire Eastern Continent, he has few opponents. So you better be sober before you act! Don’t make enemies of the League of Legends until you are fully prepared!”
"So senior..." Wu Fan bit his lip, "I am here this time because I need your help!"
King Jinpeng shook his head: "I can't help you."
"Ah? Why?" Wu Fan was a little surprised. King Jinpeng's hatred for the League of Legends was clearly still imprinted on his feet.
"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't help you." King Jinpeng smiled helplessly, "Sometimes I can't tell whether you are pretending to be stupid or if you don't want to see... You obviously have the eye for the future..."
"I…"
Wu Fan blinked his eyes, and there was a sudden buzzing in his ears. He saw that the rockery beside him had collapsed, and the running water had dried up. Only the chessboard was no different from before, it was the same ashes...
And on the ground opposite the chessboard, there was a mummy sitting upright. This mummy was none other than King Jinpeng, who had been communicating with Wu Fan for a long time...
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