Chapter 1203 Poetic and picturesque

Above Qianji Island, it was covered with thick clouds, and a few cranes flew by.

On the island, there are ape cries, beast roars, as well as the sound of wind and water, building an extremely harmonious picture, no one knows what kind of man-eating monsters lurk behind this harmony.

The first rays of sunlight in the early morning cast clouds and fell on Qianji Island, revealing the golden brilliance of the Daodao, and the scene at this moment made people fascinated.

Those warriors stood on the sea, also stunned by the scene in front of them.

"What a beautiful picture!"

It is not an exaggeration to describe Qianji Island as picturesque, those ancient trees, with lush branches and leaves, form a unique scenery, are some island vegetation.

The mountains are all over the field, full of flowers, and some insects and small beasts are shuttling back and forth in it.

In addition, the waves around the island have decreased, so boats can get closer, but be careful not to have a sudden cyclone that will crush the boat.

Lynch glanced up at the sky above, strange sea eddies appeared a hundred meters above his head, and sunlight could not penetrate the sea whirlpools.

The strange thing is that there is no sea vortex over Qianji Island, the blue sea and blue sky, and you can clearly see the starry sky.

There are already people who have landed on Qianji Island, and people have landed on it all the time.

Lynch is not in a hurry, everyone sees the situation on the periphery of Qianji Island, and as for what is inside, I don't know it for the time being.

Riding on the waves with both feet, walking on the surface of the sea, several huge waves hit, Lynch easily avoided them, and he chose to land on the island from the north.

There are fewer people here, because it is a sandy beach, there is no vegetation, it looks more desolate, and it is far from the middle island, which is one of the reasons why many people give up.

Time is of the essence, and the sooner you climb the main peak, the more chance you have of finding the treasures of the old man, and no one wants to take a detour.

Although Lynch also covets treasures, it is not very important, and the main purpose is to be very interested in the bottom of Qianji Island.

The Nameless Sect came with thousands of disciples this time, and they were even coming in a steady stream.

The Divine Stop Gate and the Easy Sect all sent a large number of disciples and elders to appear over Qianji Island.

There are few people in the north, and Lynch is very comfortable on the soft sand, like soft cotton.

The beautiful shells, washed by the sea, emit a dazzling luster, which is very beautiful.

Pick a few beautiful shells and put them away to make beautiful works of art for Yuki and them.

Like Lynch, he chose to land in the north, and after going ashore, he left quickly, without staying, leaving Lynch alone, walking slowly on the beach.

Although Qianji Island is huge, it can't stand the large number of people who come in, and tens of thousands of people pour in together, even if it stretches for thousands of miles, and it is quickly covered by warriors.

After picking up dozens of beautiful shells, Lynch took a look at Qianji Island, and walked towards the nearest mountain range.

The road is lined with trees, and the grass looks like it has been trimmed.

This is a natural garden where the old man has lived for thousands of years and has transformed it into a very beautiful island.

Every tree, every flower, is placed in the right place.

Let people walk in the mountains and forests, there is a kind of return to nature, the mood unconsciously calms down, any troubles, as long as you step into Qianji Island, everything disappears.

"The old man of Qianji is worthy of a generation of Tianjiao, and with these arrangements alone, he is a versatile person. ”

The more Lynch walked, the more frightened he became, this is a painting in the ground, that is, if from the air

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Overlooking, the entire Qianji Island should be a huge picture.

There are mountains, and there are rivers, cranes, and wild beasts......

The small bridge flows, even after a thousand years, you can vaguely see the traces of the year, although the stream is dry and the small bridge is damaged, but it does not hinder the beauty, but has a sense of vicissitudes of the times.

It's like traveling through time and space, spanning thousands of years.

Qianli Mountain Range, there are people everywhere, tens of thousands of people come in, basically scattered, most of the mountain ranges, except for some rare elixirs, there are people who have found spiritual veins.

Lynch didn't plan to rob it at all, he was self-aware, there were as many eight-rank emperors as dogs, and nine-rank emperors were everywhere, and he was undoubtedly looking for death when he went to rob them.

Lynch is not short of spirit stones, it is useless to give him a spiritual vein, in the Eighth Heaven, he has even more spiritual veins than some major sects in the Ninth Heaven.

As for the elixir, unless it can help him directly improve his realm, it is also garbage, is Lynch lacking?

Besides, they are all some thousand-year-old elixirs, and the ingredients are extremely low, and most of the masters are too lazy to pick them up, and go straight to the place where the old man of Qianji lived back then.

Thousand Machine Island, after Lynch set foot on it, he basically understood a rough idea, formed by five islands, four small islands guarded around, and the middle island was the largest.

From a distance, you can see some buildings, but they are not very grand, most of them are built of bluestone.

The mountain peak was very high, because countless people flocked to it, and everyone gathered under the peak, but did not go up, which made Lynch look puzzled.

He came from the north, nearly half a day later than everyone, and it stands to reason that in such a short time, everyone has already turned over Qianji Island.

At a glance, there were a sea of people in front of them, heads everywhere, and even on some big trees, there were squatting figures, and the void was also pitch black.

"Brother, why do all the people gather here and don't go up to the main peak?"

The old man of Qianji lives on the mountain peak, what are you doing here, Lynch asked the young man beside him.

"Don't you know? The old man of Qianji has arranged forty-nine chess formations here, and every time he breaks through one, he is blessed by luck, and so far, no one has successfully broken through. ”

The young man glanced at Lynch and said sagefully.

"Luck blessing?"

Lynch said suspiciously, such a thing as luck, an intangible substance, is indescribable, but it really exists.

Some people are naturally very lucky, their lives are safe, their cultivation path is very bumpy, and there is almost no fighting, and they set foot on the peak of martial arts.

There is another type of people, the road of martial arts, full of ups and downs, in the final analysis, that is, the luck is too low, and it is extremely easy to die.

In Lynch's life, it is not a bumpy fate, nor is it bad luck, on the contrary, the luck is very good, otherwise he will not get the love of God.

However, no one will have too much luck, and it is best to have as many as possible, and the probability of encountering danger in the future will be greatly reduced.

Luck is a gift from God, and it is unheard of that the old man of a thousand machines can absorb the luck of heaven and earth through a chess game.

"Before his death, the old man of Qianji was famous for his piano, and he used the piano to communicate with heaven and earth all his life, and there were rumors in the outside world that the old man of Qianji played the last game with heaven and earth, and died under the catastrophe. ”

An eight-rank emperor interjected at this time, playing with heaven and earth, which surprised Lynch, how similar he was to the gods.

It's just that he doesn't understand why he has to fight against heaven and earth when he has reached that realm.

This is the state, if you can't reach that step, you will never know that state of mind.

"Senior Brother Wu, the old man of Qianji is also an invincible master of the Wenhai Secret Realm, why do you choose to play with heaven and earth?"

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Someone asked Lynch to ask the doubts in his heart, and it seemed that there were extremely many people who didn't know, and soon hundreds of people gathered together on the martial artist who had just spoken.

"I've also heard other seniors mention that if you want to shatter the void, you must break this heaven and earth, unless you can become a star lord!"

Wu Xiu was far from hiding it, and told the news he had gotten, he was a disciple of the Nameless Sect, and he knew more than others.

Lynch paid attention to this person, his senses were not very bad, at least he was not hidden, and he should belong to the type of person who was above board.

"I see, the star lord has not appeared for many years, if you want to break away from the secret realm of Wenhai and enter a higher world, you must defeat heaven and earth, tear the sky, and enter a new world. ”

Someone nodded, acknowledging what Wu Xiuyuan said.

"You see, there is another person over there who has broken through the chess game, entered the next level, and got a lot of luck!"

Every time someone successfully breaks the game, there will be colorful light in the void, and luck will be blessed on the person who breaks the game.

"Let's go, let's break the game, even if it doesn't work, it's better to try. ”

Those who failed went far and were almost killed by the Heavenly Dao, and those who succeeded continued to go up, and so far, the farthest person broke into the tenth chess game.

Forty-nine chessboards, floating in the air, build a vein with heaven and earth, and can only be arranged when they have comprehended the avenue of heaven and earth.

If you want to enter the mountain, you have to go up step by step, there are no shortcuts.

Lynch looked up and found that the ten chessboards in front of him were all being played, and the tenth chessboard, from the time he came to the present, seemed to have not moved for a long time.

The chess game is even more dangerous than the martial arts competition, because every chess game here is related to heaven and earth, if it fails, the light one will be thrown out, and the heavy one will be punished by heaven.

Before Lynch came, there were already several people who had been punished by the Heavenly Dao and deprived of the laws of their bodies, and from then on, they would never be able to set foot in the cultivation world again.

This is also the reason why many people are obviously ready to move in their hearts, but they dare not risk their lives.

Lynch didn't rush to bed, but was observing, and could only see the game, as for how fierce the fighting inside was, it was not real.

This is a mental chess, entering the chess game, not by moving the chess pieces with your hands, but by your own heart.

"Weng!"

On the fifth chess game, there was a sudden sound of Weng, and the warrior who broke through the level was thrown out and fell to the ground, spitting blood.

"Senior Brother Huo, how are you?"

Someone immediately went up to help and inquire about the situation.

"It's hard, it's too hard!"

Fortunately, he didn't forcibly fight with heaven and earth, otherwise he wouldn't have been injured a little, maybe the way of heaven would have been deprived, and he would no longer be qualified to cultivate.

"Let's talk about the situation inside, how to break the game?"

Someone asked curiously, even if you can't crack all of them, it's good to be able to crack the fifth chess game and get some luck blessings.

Senior Brother Huo shook his head, he had also asked the other people who had broken through the level just now, it was completely different from when he entered, the chess game was changing all the time, and the next person went up, and there was a new evolution.

In other words, everyone's breakthrough is different, and it cannot be imitated or plagiarized.

"The avenue is fifty, the heavens are forty-nine, the heavens are missing, and there is only one line left......"

Lynch muttered suddenly, rubbing his smooth chin with a thoughtful look.

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