The golden shadow old man opened his mouth, which surprised Yu Xiaoxiao.
"Senior is..."
The old man Jinying waved his hand slightly, interrupting her question, looking at her, and asked, "Girl, if I'm not wrong, you should be a descendant of the Rain Clan, right?"
"This junior is indeed a descendant of the Rain Clan."
The old man Jinying nodded slightly, "Since we are descendants of the Rain Clan, then... let's get started."
Yu Xiaoxiao was slightly startled by his words without thinking, and then he saw the formation of the two completely different figures standing around him, as well as the chessboard formed by the ink tracks under his feet, and he understood clearly.
"Is this the inside of the chessboard?"
"To be precise, this is within your mind sea." The golden old man said.
"Sea of consciousness?" Yu Xiaoxiao wondered, "Where is that?"
"The sea of consciousness, also known as the sea of mind, is where the human soul resides and where consciousness is born."
"The birth of consciousness? Isn't that something that only the Holy Realm can do..."
"Yes, from a certain perspective, only the holy realm can possess the mind." The old man Jin Ying nodded,
"Then what am I now?"
"It's just a projection formed in your mind sea due to the influence of the chessboard of the sea of mind left by the old man in the outside world."
"In other words, it's not my mind that entered the chessboard, but your chessboard that entered my mind?" Yu Xiaoxiao suddenly understood and nodded.
"That's right." The old man nodded, "Since you understand everything now, let's get started."
Yu Xiaoxiao shook her head slightly, "Wait a minute, I have something else to do, junior."
"Oh?" The old man raised his head slightly and glanced at the girl.
Then Yu Xiaoxiao said respectfully: "Is it okay to play chess with senior..."
Before she finished speaking, the old man interrupted and said, "Play chess with me and you will know after the game."
After that, the old man stopped talking.
"Yes." Yu Xiaoxiao nodded respectfully, and then her eyebrows were slightly solemn.
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"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao..."
In front of the Yihai chessboard, Yu Xiaoxiao's body remained motionless, as if he had been fixed by a strange method, which made everyone in Ling Xiaowu very worried.
Lin Feifei tapped the chessboard lightly and frowned slightly.
Huo Yuanji asked, "Did you find anything?"
Lin Feifei shook her head slightly, with a very puzzled expression, "I can't tell. But I can feel that Xiaoxiao's life is not in danger, but I don't know what is weird about this chessboard."
Liu Huangcui asked, "Could it be related to the Wind and Rain Saint Clan?"
Ling Xiaowu thought for a while, and it was not impossible. After all, this was the place left by the Fengyu Saint Clan. Maybe only people from the Fengyu Saint Clan could trigger this secret of the chessboard?
Thinking of this, Ling Xiaowu took a step forward and reached out to directly touch the chessboard. He saw... the chess piece "Cannon" on one side of the chessboard suddenly moved a certain distance on its own.
"This is……"
"It seems to be the most common move in the beginning of chess." Liu Huangcui said slightly.
"Yes, it's the first shot." Huo Yuanji nodded slightly, "But why does this chess piece move on its own?"
"Are you going to shoot me in the head?" Ling Xiaowu was stunned.
At this moment, the other side's chess pieces also started to move, and a horse jumped out directly, guarding the position where the opponent's cannon was aimed.
"Horse jump. It is also the most common way to deal with the headshot at the beginning."
Lin Feifei spoke.
The chess pieces on both sides began to move one after another, and soon there were as many as fifteen moves. Everyone looked at the situation on the chessboard and could basically see that the person who moved first was obviously not very good at chess. Most of the moves he made were very routine. Basically, anyone who knew how to play chess would The urban kind.
The chess moves against it are relatively unpredictable. Although some very common moves are used when dealing with those chess moves that are obviously routines, among these ordinary chess moves, there are other See the brilliance. And only those who have been immersed in the art of chess for many years can see this.
"Yinqi... is about to lose..." Liu Huangcui looked solemn and glanced at Yu Xiaoxiao who was still staying there.
Although Huo Yuanji is not proficient in chess skills, the commander of the silver chess piece has been pinned in place by the opponent's horse and cannon, which is a typical "horse-after-the-horse" formation.
Victory or defeat is clear at a glance.
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"Little girl, you lose."
In the Yihai space, the moment the golden shadow old man's words fell to the ground, the figure representing horse chess jumped up and came to the chessboard position separated by a "day" from him.
Yu Xiaoxiao looked back helplessly at the coach next to her.
Opposite the commander's position, there is a golden figure of pawn chess, and behind this figure, there is a figure of cannon chess ready to go. Looking at the "Shi" Qi figure who was two blocks away from him, but still protecting him like the most loyal guard, he sighed helplessly.
Lost.
All the chess pieces that were enough to break the deadlock have been eliminated, and the chess pieces in front of them... are already dead.
Yu Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly, and then walked back to the handsome position.
Then, she bowed deeply to the old man Jin Ying and said, "Senior, this time, it is the junior who loses."
The old man Jinying suddenly said: "Don't you regret it?"
"regret?"
"If you lose this round, you may be completely cut off from the inheritance inside. Do you really not regret it?" the old man asked.
Yu Xiaoxiao shook her head gently, "No."
"Really?"
"Of course. Because I didn't own it originally." Yu Xiaoxiao smiled.
The old man also smiled, "I never had it...I see. I understand."
As soon as the words fell... Pao Qi, who was behind Zou Qi, suddenly punched out. The wind of the fist passed through the figure of Zou Qi and turned into a huge beam of light, which directly engulfed Yu Xiaoxiao's figure...
There is no pain, no feeling of the body being torn apart...
Yu Xiaoxiao only felt that her consciousness seemed to blur for a moment, and then... everything returned to normal.
"Here..."
"Sister Xiaoxiao, you are indeed awake." Liu Huangcui walked over with a true look on her face.
Yu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly saw the chess pieces gradually disappearing on the chessboard.
"Is it really you who played chess just now?" Ling Xiaowu also asked.
Yu Xiaoxiao nodded.
"Then...the chess player on the other side is..."
"It's a senior..." Yu Xiaoxiao told everything she had just seen and heard in Yihai Space. After listening, everyone was shocked and a little excited at the same time.
"It seems...this is indeed the key point." Lin Feifei said.
"But the prerequisite for us to enter is...to defeat that senior, right?" Liu Huangcui frowned slightly.
Looking at the game just now, it can be seen that the senior's ordinary chess moves contain extremely clever back-up moves. He is obviously a master of this skill. It may not be easy to defeat this person.
"Yes, but the prerequisite is that you must be a descendant of the Fengyu Saint Clan." Yu Xiaoxiao said.
"Descendants of the Wind and Rain Saint Clan..." Huo Yuanji looked at Ling Xiaowu and Yu Xiaoxiao solemnly, "In other words, if Brother Ling fails this time, then we will have no way to open the hidden mechanism?"
"You can say that." Yu Xiaoxiao nodded.
Everyone frowned.
There is only one chance, whether to challenge or not is a question. If you challenge, then losing means that the secrets within the Storm Tower may never be revealed. But without a challenge, there is no way to know what secrets are hidden in this tower...
Judging from the results, there seems to be no difference.
What to do?
Ling Xiaowu pondered for a moment and answered, "I will definitely win."
Everyone looked at him in surprise, not knowing what to say. Huo Yuanji asked: "Brother Ling, are you sure?"
Ling Xiaowu shook his head and uttered two words that left everyone speechless, "No."
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A figure descended on the ink chessboard.
"Oh? It seems that you are the descendant of the Wind Clan who came here?" The old man Jinying looked at the projection of Ling Xiaowu coming and smiled slightly.
"This junior is indeed a descendant of the Wind Clan. I don't know if my senior is..."
"The old man is just a person not worth remembering..." The old man didn't seem to want to talk more about this topic, so he asked, "I think that little girl has told you about it, right?"
Ling Xiaowu nodded slightly.
"Then...what's your choice?"
Ling Xiaowu stretched out his hands and made a fist, bowed and said: "Senior...please give me some advice!"
The old man with golden shadow smiled.
