There is no sword intent bombardment like last time.

Quiet and harmonious.

It's like two old friends reunited after a long absence.

Jiang Yun walked over in surprise and sat opposite the middle-aged swordsman.

"Wow! I've been waiting for 20,000 years, and finally I'm waiting for the demon who is qualified to open the stone gate, I thought the Unbounded Monument was destroyed!"

"I don't know if he can crack the yin-yang chess game and open the stone door. ”

"Come on, more than 100,000 years, plus he has a total of eighty-six demons who are qualified to open the stone gate, but unfortunately no one can crack the yin-yang chess game, otherwise we wouldn't be here. ”

"Hehe, guess how many moves he's going to lose, and what game he's going to give up?"

After Jiang Yun sat on the stone chair, dozens of figures suddenly appeared next to him, arguing endlessly.

"What's going on?"

He was taken aback and was in doubt.

The figure that appeared next to him neither seemed illusory nor real.

"You are already qualified to open the stone gate, as long as you can crack this game of yin and yang chess, you can enter the world behind the stone gate. ”

"We are all peerless demons who once entered here and were qualified to open the stone gate, but we stopped because we couldn't crack the yin-yang chess game, so we were unwilling to leave an obsession to see if anyone could crack the yin-yang chess game and open the stone door. ”

"We are just an obsession, not connected with the ontology, as long as we see that someone can crack the yin and yang chess game, it will naturally disappear. ”

One of the obsessions explained to Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun realized that these figures were originally incarnated by obsession, no wonder they were neither illusory nor real.

They said that there had been no demon who was qualified to open the stone gate for one or two thousand years, and it seemed that after Tenglong Academy obtained the Unbounded Monument, he was the first person to meet the qualifications.

"Please. ”

It seems to be the sound of heaven and earth, and it seems to be a middle-aged swordsman speaking.

He pointed to the chessboard on the stone table and motioned for Jiang Yun to play chess.

On the chessboard, black and white are staggered, and the yin and yang patterns are condensed.

A stone box was placed on each side of the chessboard, with a black piece on one side and a white piece on the other.

In front of Jiang Yun was a sunspot.

He looked at the chessboard, and the yin and yang patterns on it contained many mysterious and mysterious avenue changes, sometimes like a battle of thousands of troops, and sometimes like a duel between two peerless swordsmen.

Life is like chess.

It's a game of chess, and it's a life.

In the game of yin and yang, there are calamities and calamities, both co-living and immortal, or counterattacking or receiving, spending five and six, extremely complex, and countless demons for more than 100,000 years have been stumped by it.

The yin-yang game is too complicated, and the process of solving the game often reflects the character of the player and the fate of the player, and eventually gets lost in the game.

This is no longer a test of chess, but a test of the player's control over his own life.

Jiang Yun seemed to see reincarnations in the chess game.

derivation, deadend;

Re-deduce, deadend;

Again deduced, dead;

Cycle after cycle, continuous deduction, continuous reincarnation.

The chess game is like a formation, and the Tao is cross-current.

Jiang Yun used the way of formation to deduce the endgame on the chessboard in front of him!

The vertical and horizontal arts, the changes of yin and yang, he knows them all.

I don't know how many times the cycle has been repeated, and I don't know how much time has passed.

A smile appeared on Jiang Yun's face, and he stretched out his fingers to hold a black chess piece and landed on the chessboard.

"Smack-"

The black chess pieces fell, and those obsessions showed disappointment on their faces.

Dead chess!

Defeat is decided.

"Alas, disappointed, I finally waited for a demon who was qualified to trigger the Yin-Yang chess game, and as a result, the first step was to lose the point. ”

"That's how I lost that year. ”

"I also made this point, which seemed to reverse the advantage, but after three hundred and seventy-two sons, it became a dead end. ”

......

The obsession of the onlookers was full of discussions, but their words could not be conveyed to Jiang Yun's ears and would not interfere with him.

"Smack-"

"Smack-"

"Smack-"

......

Jiang Yun and the middle-aged swordsman fell like a fly, and they took three hundred and seventy sons in one go.

Yin and yang compete on the chessboard, you come and go, like thousands of troops fighting each other, iron and cold.

"There are two more sons, and he is going to lose. "Said with obsession.

The chess position is already clear, white is superior in the chess game, and black is only stubbornly resistant.

"Smack-"

The middle-aged swordsman white chess fell, and the obsessive figures of the onlookers shook their heads one after another, no matter where the black chess piece falls, the next white chess piece will be killed!

Jiang Yun smiled indifferently, reached out and picked up the black chess pieces and fell, just like the sword he swung in a desperate situation.

Suddenly.

Changing.

The eighty-five obsessive eyes were all condensed on Jiang Yun's fingers, and they fell with it onto the chessboard on the stone table.

The moment when the sunspot fell.

The yin-yang chessboard hummed, as if it had come to life.

It was like thousands of troops and horses fighting, countless soldiers fought bravely to kill the enemy, and a large number of black armor troops were besieged and killed, losing more than half of them.

But the other half of the Black Armor Army took the opportunity to break through.

"It can't be!"

"Kuroko has changed so much here!"

Those obsessive figures suddenly opened their eyes wide, looking at the situation on the yin-yang chessboard in disbelief.

Although there is only half of the black chess left, the game seems to be disorganized, but it faintly occupies all the key points.

The middle-aged swordsman picked up a white piece and looked at the chessboard as if it was difficult to fall, as if he could not save the defeat wherever he fell.

"Smack-"

The white piece finally fell, and Jiang Yun indifferently flew down another black piece.

The middle-aged swordsman thought about it step by step as if he had crashed into an opportunity.

And Jiang Yun calmly fell directly into the sunspot.

You come and go, white chess is difficult to save the decline, defeat and retreat, and if you lose a lot, you will not be able to form an army, and finally lose!

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-"

White loses!

The stone door behind the middle-aged swordsman slowly opened, and Jiang Yun looked up, it was empty and pitch black, and he couldn't see what was inside.

"He actually won!"

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu finally saw that the yin-yang chess game was cracked!"

"So it is, so it is, broken and then standing, put it to death and then come to life. ”

Those obsessions are all geniuses, and they soon understood the truth contained in Jiang Yun's cracking of the yin and yang chess game.

But how many people can do it?

This is a game of chess, but also a life.

Those obsessions saw that the yin-yang chess game had been broken, and their erratic desires were about to disappear.

But Jiang Yun's next words made them move again.

"If I can crack the Yin-Yang chess game in three different ways, can the other two stone doors also be opened for me to enter?" Jiang Yun looked at the middle-aged swordsman on the opposite side and said lightly.

He had actually deduced more than one way to crack the yin-yang chess game just now.

The world of the Unbounded Monument fell silent in an instant!

Heaven and earth are silent, and those obsessions are also shocked and don't know what to say?

Being able to crack a yin-yang chess game was the first in the ages before, and he actually wanted to crack it in three different ways!

Is this still human?

Jiang Yun felt that a force in the darkness was converging on the middle-aged swordsman, his eyes were shining, and he said, "Okay." ”

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