An unknown mountain tens of thousands of miles away from Jinao Island.

The aura on the mountain is thin, auspicious and dim.

Compared with that Jinao Island, it is not at all too much to call it "poor mountains and bad waters".

"Ding, the host has completed all the tasks, and the system voluntarily leaves the host to find the next destined person. ”

The machine sound, which he was tired of hearing for a long time, showed a look of disgust on Bai Changsheng's face.

"Your mother's fuck, take me here for thousands of years, you didn't give me anything, you told me to do tasks every day, and it was done, you fucking ran away......"

Five thousand years ago, this dog day system brought Bai Changsheng to the desolate world, making him think that the peak of his life was coming.

As a result, this system, without any coercion, issued tasks, learned all kinds of skills, and then rewarded a bunch of pots and pans of all kinds of mortal things.

Bai Changsheng, who was idle and bored, had no choice but to learn these skills head-on, and was praised by the system, and various titles were thrown at him.

If you are on Earth, these things can still open a cram school to live.

It's a pity, this is a wilderness!

The world where power walks everywhere and immortals see everywhere.

There are also all kinds of demons and monsters.

It's a good thing to learn this, it's better to let him live on the earth, at least without worrying about life.

However, the system didn't give him death, his life span was endless, and he couldn't die after several attempts to die, and in the end, Bai Changsheng accepted his fate and honestly became a mortal in the desolate world.

......

At this moment, a black light shone brightly and finally landed on the top of the mountain.

The light faded, revealing a figure.

This man was born with a black face, and his eyes were as dazzling as the stars.

Exactly, the ...... of the desolate world Zhao Gongming!

The calamity of the gods is coming, and the two religions discuss the matter of sealing the gods, and cracks arise after endless debates.

coincided with the retreat of the Tongtian Sect Master, and the sect was leaderless.

The disciples of the sect were always expounded and made it difficult for them to travel, and they came out with joy and returned with defeat.

That's it, intercepting the disciples.

Obviously, the strength of the disciples of the sect is not weak, but they can't beat the people who explain the teachings.

Zhao Gongming also wondered if it was the first master of the Yuan Shi who secretly made a move.

Because the interception of religion is "education without class", there are many people who wear hair and horns.

Every time a sectarian disciple came to the door to argue, he was expounded on the disciple's sentence: "Don't blame fellow Daoists, I thought it was a demon and a monster ......" and sent away.

Because of this, the disciples of the sect were extremely aggrieved.

At this moment, Zhao Gongming was training outside, met Yuding Zhenren, and after several fights, fled in embarrassment.

Zhao Gongming, who was vigilant by nature, hid his cultivation fluctuations, went down the mountainside, and suddenly found a table with a game of chess.

This is......

When the spirit eyes fell, he was stunned there.

The chess game is magnificent, black and white, but if you look closely, it is black and white, and white is black.

"This chess...... Who's going to do it?!"

Zhao Gongming's face was full of shock, and he subconsciously reached out to pick up the sunspot, wanting to break the white man's step-by-step approach.

A word fell, as if the sky was falling apart.

At this moment, the chessboard in Zhao Gongming's eyes seemed to have turned into heaven and earth, and the chess pieces seemed to have become yin and yang.

It seems that this game of chess is the manifestation of the Great Dao.

In an instant, the spiritual energy in Zhao Gongming's body was agitated, and the vast spiritual energy in all directions poured into his body like a spiritual sea.

It took a full week for Zhao Gongming to wake up from that game of chess.

His face was full of shock, and between disbelief, he couldn't stop wondering.

Who is planning this chess game?!

This kind of endgame actually contained the rhyme of heaven and earth, which helped him break through the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Such a terrifying handiwork, at least there is the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal Consummation!

But if it is Da Luo Jin Xian, how can he not be famous?

All kinds of doubts surfaced in Zhao Gongming's heart.

In Jinao Island, there is actually a Da Luo Jin Immortal hidden.

And just when he was puzzled, a melodious and tactful ballad gradually spread from bottom to top, and at the same time, it was extremely loud and shocking!

"The sky is caged, and the land is covered with vastness!"

"The world is divided into black and white, and living beings compete for pros and cons!"

The singing was melodious and melodious, and Zhao Gongming's eyes also disappeared.

I saw a young man, carrying a bamboo basket on his back and carrying firewood, to the mountain.

From time to time, I saw that when my right hand waved, the towering ancient trees collapsed violently.

"Mortal?" said with a sinking face, stunned.

At first glance, there is nothing special about it.

But when Zhao Gongming looked at it a few more times, the whole person seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he could no longer extricate himself.

"A mortal, a mortal sword, the towering giant tree collapsed with a bang......"

Let's look at the youth, when the knife is waved, the giant tree collapses, and the firewood is decomposed, and the knife is skillful, just like a cook to solve the cow, rich in artistic beauty, and it actually contains the charm of the avenue!

This person is skilled in swordsmanship and contains the rules of the Great Dao.

The rules of the avenue are the things that the quasi-saints perceive and touch, and the rules of the avenue that only the saints can control.

However, at this moment, the rules of the Great Dao appeared in a mortal, what does this mean?

This person must be a hidden power!

Zhao Gongming's head was buzzing, and he actually met a great power, and it was very likely to be a quasi-saint.

......

At this moment, Bai Changsheng was still decomposing the firewood, and the bamboo basket was almost full, so he didn't notice that someone was watching him.

Zhao Gongming was in front of the chessboard, his face was full of nervousness.

This is a quasi-holy power!

In addition to Hongjun, there are six saints, but now that he has actually met a quasi-saint-level, it is strange that Zhao Gongming is not nervous.

The saint does not come out, the quasi-saint is invincible!

A great power stood in front of him and chopped wood, even Da Luo Jin Immortal couldn't face it normally at the moment.

At this moment, Bai Changsheng had already walked in front of the chessboard.

glanced at Zhao Gongming, then at the chessboard, and said with a smile.

"Brother, interested in this?"

Zhao Gongming bowed sincerely and asked respectfully: "Yes, this bureau is arranged by seniors?"

Predecessor?

Bai Changsheng was stunned.

Although he can't cultivate, he is still a mortal, but seeing that this person is so extraordinary, he must be a cultivator.

Such a cultivator calls himself a senior, isn't that making fun of him?

"Brother Tai joked, I'm just this mountain village man, a daily peddler's pawn, an ordinary mortal in the world, how can I bear the responsibility of a senior. ”

"As for this chess game, it was just arranged casually a hundred years ago, so why worry about it. ”

Sure enough.

Such a mysterious chess game is really played by predecessors.

Fortunately, there was no Meng Lang just now.

And the casual arrangement contains the rules of the Great Dao, how can they be the best among the quasi-saints.

And the set of rhetoric of the predecessors, as if they are experiencing the red dust world, should be avoiding cause and effect.

After all, practitioners are most taboo about the word "cause and effect".

Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming immediately had a set of rhetoric.

"The predecessors are modest, they have heard the Tao in succession, they specialize in the art industry, and those who have reached it are teachers!"

"Besides, this chess game is like nature, between black and white, but it repels each other, as if it was written by an immortal. ”

"How can you not afford to be this senior. ”

When Zhao Gongming spoke, he was extremely serious and meticulous.

It turned out that it was chess skills that convinced him, no wonder I was called senior, it seems that the cram school of the system was not in vain.

"Brother Tai loves chess, I don't know if there is a way to crack it?"

A test of power?

Zhao Gongming's face changed slightly, the power of the game world in front of him, and the method he actually wanted to crack must be a test.