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The Guangling monk pointed casually: "Take a look." ”

Lu Mingshu sighed in his heart and looked at the Guangling monk: "Your Excellency." ”

This game of chess is almost the same as that day when Zhitanzi came to test her, and it is more dangerous.

What does this mean? Is it a temptation, or is it a warning, or is it simply a punishment?

The Guangling monk casually rubbed the chess pieces with his fingertips, as if he didn't know the ups and downs of her thoughts.

She didn't seem to have any other choice.

"Yes. ”

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings quickly went dark.

The chess room is gone, and the Guangling monks are gone, only the dark space, the lonely hanging chess pieces.

Killing machines are coming from all directions.

Lu Mingshu calmed down, memorized the landing point of each chess piece, and after repeated calculations, he took the first step.

"Boom-" She took this step, and many chess pieces moved with her, some shining brightly, and some falling into darkness. Murderous intent swept across her sleeve, a fraction of a second.

At this beginning, there was no way to stop.

The chess pieces change, the killing machine is everywhere, and she is alone and can only continue.

One moment forward, one moment backward, one moment left, one moment right.

Lu Mingshu no longer thinks about what the purpose of the Guangling monk is.

This endgame is too difficult, and she has to put all her mind into it, and she can't be distracted at all.

Step by step, the surrounding air waves rolled.

Her mind was full of scrolling numbers, calculated instinctually.

Every time you crack it, a new puzzle immediately follows up.

Sweat gradually soaked the back of her clothes.

"Click!" a chess piece shattered.

But then, more pieces pressed at her.

These tumbling killing intent pressed in front of her eyebrows.

There is no other way but to move forward.

"Click!" another piece shattered.

Every time a piece is broken, more pieces come back at her.

Obviously, the pressure was even greater, but Lu Mingshu had a smile on his lips. The counterattack before defeat is always the most violent. Steady, she must steady.

Keep moving forward.

"Click!

This time, it was two pieces that shattered at the same time.

The cold wind suddenly rose, and with a bang, the killing intent was out of control.

In the dark space, there are churning and rolling waves of air everywhere, as if there is nowhere to hide.

Her movements suddenly quickened, moving forward and backward, moving left and right, and the wind blew, cutting her sleeves, which did not stop her pace.

She meditated in her heart.

Five, four, three, two, one.

"Boom-"

All the pieces were shattered, except for the one in front of her.

The qi wave stopped, and the voice of the Guangling monk came: "Why don't you continue? ”

Lu Mingshu paused, and said slowly: "This game is beyond my power to crack, and if I forcibly move away, I will only be shattered." ”

Guangling Monk chuckled: "You are actually afraid?"

"Of course the juniors are afraid. All courage comes from fear. We can't accept a bleaker result, so we can only do our best to move forward. ”

"That sounds really sad!" said the Guangling monk quietly, "However, if you want to convince the mountain people, this alone is not enough. ”

This was the second time Lu Mingshu had heard Guangling lay man call himself a mountain man, and the last time was when he faced Zhitanzi.

In the Zhouliu Sect, he came to see him either as a disciple or as a slave, and he didn't need a self-proclaimed one with humility.

It seems that there is a certain meaning in this speech. As if to say, if you want to convince me, you have to take enough hole cards, otherwise......

She didn't hesitate: "Your Excellency, why does Master Yao have to take my life?"

There was a soft voice from the Guangling monk in his ears, as if waiting for her follow-up.

"Why did the Venerable keep me, why did Master Yao harm me. ”

"Oh?"

"Your Excellency should know, right? That senior, didn't just leave these codexes. ”

As soon as these words came out, several figures suddenly appeared in the chess room of the Guangling Layman.

Most of these figures are just imaginary, there are the "Master Ming" who used to come, and there are also characters who look completely unfamiliar.

As if he didn't notice it at all, the Guangling monk continued to smile and asked, "What else?"

Lu Mingshu did not hesitate to sell Master Yao, and at the same time cut off Xun Zining's delusions.

"There should be such a thing among the relics of that senior......"

She spoke slowly, word for word.

Don't blame her for breaking Xun Zining's delusion - before she came, she still wanted to protect him, but when she saw Guangling Jushi and this game of chess, she knew in her heart that she couldn't keep it.

Zhou Liuzong, the real top-level figures, has long been suspicious of Master Yao, if Xun Zining dares to stretch out his hand, I'm afraid even his hand will be chopped off. In this case, it is better to talk about it. Only then will they be able to save themselves.

In the chess room, after listening to her statement, Senior Brother Ming's shadow laughed: "Yo, it seems that she also has it in her hand!"

Another middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said, "This matter should not be leaked." ”

Finally, the frost-covered woman said lightly: "Since she is honest, she doesn't have to be so desperate." ”

Hearing this, the Guangling monk continued to ask, "Is there anything else?"

Lu Mingshu didn't know that he had passed by death, and said: "There is no need for anything else, with this thing, everything that the predecessors want can be obtained." ”

"Really?"

"Exactly. ”

The surroundings quieted down, the Guangling monk stopped talking, and Lu Mingshu was also silent.

Drops of sweat fell from her forehead, knowing that she was stepping on the line between life and death.

And it is not herself who decides her life and death, but someone else.

She had never felt like this, she had obviously reached the realm of incarnation, and in the eyes of a true master, she was no different from an ant.

She couldn't help but think, what about the real Lord of the Heavenly Wheel? In his eyes, are these owners of the Heavenly Wheel the same as ants?

After a while, the indifferent voice of the Guangling monk sounded again: "You should know what kind of secret you are saying. This secret, no one wants to be passed on. ”

Lu Mingshu found that she could still laugh, she said: "Is it meaningless, there are few people in Kyushu who know, but there are more than 10 million people in other worlds? Heaven and earth are beautiful, and they are only fond of one person, this is just speculation." Heaven and earth are ruthless, and the most likely thing they can do is to divide Lingxiu among tens of millions of people, and they will fight the best one from them. ”

"Isn't this the first step in the fight?" said Guang Ling's casual voice with a smile, "After all, if you die, you can take away the Lingxiu from you, yes or no?"

"You can't take it away. ”

Her firm tone made the Guangling monk curious: "Oh?"

"Such a me can be your helper, but if you forcibly take it away, it can only be a burning of jade. ”

"You're just a tiny thing, so why burn?"

Lu Mingshu laughed: "The magic of this thing is here. ”