Chapter 230: The world is like chess
"It's just one last step.... Got to that place .... With the wisp of essence fire left by the Holy Demon Lord back then.... Seventy-seven forty-nine days.... You can get.... Complete reincarnation origin.... At that time... I will be a true Venerable...."
Zhou Yuling looked at Wang Yi, who was completely dark in front of him, the light in his eyes had already dissipated, and he was like a puppet, muttering softly, the look on his face was a little embarrassed, and there was a trace of longing that could not be concealed....
Then, Zhou Yuling raised his hand and made a move, and immediately, Wang Yi's sluggish figure slowly came to his approach....
"Chess pieces... After all, it's just a pawn..."
"Even if... You've succeeded in turning into a spirit.... Couldn't resist it either... This kind of sacrifice belongs to fate..... Because... The body of the Yin Child.... It's the Holy Demon of the past... Start with eight poles and eight poles.... After the destruction of the Celestial Pole Star Field... The power of the world... For you...."
Zhou Yuling stared at Wang Yi and spoke softly...
"Let's go.... All... It's almost over.."
Zhou Yuling sighed, turned around slowly, and walked in the direction of the distant boundary barrier, behind him, Wang Yi followed...
At this moment, at the end of the heavenly dome of this world, in the starry sky far away I don't know how many distances, in a meteorite area that seemed to have been formed after the destruction of countless stars, on a meteorite wreckage about ten thousand zhang in size, two people sat cross-legged. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
One is a middle-aged man, gray clothes and gray hair, long hair is tied up, hovering on the top of his head, like a bun, this person is as white as jade, looks gentle and elegant, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, holding a chess piece in his right hand, is staring at the chessboard in front of him...
Opposite him was an old man in a black robe, who was wearing a beard and looking at the contemplative middle-aged man with a smile....
"This chess.... One wrong step before....... A mistake is a mistake, the plate is full of mistakes...."After a long time, the middle-aged man smiled faintly, put the chess pieces in his hand aside, raised his head, looked at the old man, and said with emotion...
"Make.... The Holy Emperor of the Party's Destruction of the Realm admits defeat in the chess game... The old man is quite honored!" The old man smiled and spoke, his voice old.....
"Everything is like chess.... Can be defeated in... Eight Poles and Eight Beginnings Star Field.... The chessboard of the first realm of Hongmeng Ancestor is ..... I don't feel wronged...."The middle-aged man looked as usual, shook his head, and laughed at himself unhurriedly...
"But it's also a little confusing at the bottom..... Why... Hongmeng seniors are going to be at this time.... Descend your mind and play this game of chess with the emperor..."As he spoke, the middle-aged man slowly raised his head, the corners of his mouth were still smiling, but his eyes were blazing, flashing a touch of fierceness, which seemed to make the entire sky lose color....
"Chess is like life, life is like chess.... The chess pieces in your hands... Maybe it's not a pawn anymore .... The world is changing... Who can really .... Dare to assert .... Can truly control the world .... Since you and I have had an agreement.... For the things of that realm... will not personally intervene .... So at the moment... The old man naturally wants to come to you and lie down.... The old man doesn't want ..... In terms of worldly affairs.... It's also a mistake, it's full of mistakes...."Hongmeng Ancestor pondered for a moment and spoke in a deep voice...
"Hongmeng's predecessors are too worried.... When it comes to the realm of you and me, words and words are followed... In the next way... backsliding..."
"But.... You should also be aware .... I am in the midst of destruction.... It's not up to the next person to decide... The cultivation of the Holy Devil... I have also reached the realm of the Realm Venerable... And the matter .... For me to destroy the world.. It's also crucial... Once he's going to do it... I'm afraid it's even me... I can't stop it..."The sharp light in the middle-aged man's eyes became sharper, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became cold...
"And.... How the emperor does things, it's not your turn to tell Hongmeng... It's just a chess game... Winning or losing is for the emperor... It doesn't matter .... As for the child of the nether... It is his honor to be my pawn,..... Other than that.... Since he was chosen as a pawn by the emperor.... So he... It's destined to be a pawn... At all costs... I can't escape the palm of the emperor..... And.. Not to the last step... Winning or losing is still unknown..."The middle-aged man's words seemed calm, but the confidence revealed between the words was that of the world...
"If... The chess game has been decided.... So what..."Hongmeng Ancestor wiped his beard and said lightly...
"Even if the game is decided.... But the one who holds the son is the emperor.... It's a big deal.... Reopen the board! The middle-aged man's voice was cold, and he spoke coldly...
"If it is.... Even the chessboard..... It's all shattered..."
"So... Another deck of chessboards! ”
"If it's a piece on a chessboard... has become a chess player.." Hongmeng Ancestor's eyes flashed suddenly, and his voice was slow, and he said incomprehensibly...
"It's... When pigs fly! The middle-aged man said categorically...
"Nothing is impossible... You should know... There... For the monks under the Realm Venerable, there is a great opportunity.... If he... Luckily became a world honor.... Just like you and me.... You said... He's a chess player... Or a pawn..."
"Back then, Pangu's child... Can't do it... He definitely can't do it... Primordial Origin.... Although it is possible to reinvent a monk .... There is a chance to take that step .... But it's only possible..... Moreover... The old man has existed for millions of years... The universe has existed since the beginning of the world... He's got there... Nor is it qualified to be on an equal footing with us.... After all.... Between the Realms... There are also differences .... The origin of reincarnation... The old man also felt ....." The middle-aged man's words were cold, and the look on his face was slightly undulating...
"The old man sensed it before, the origin of the existence there... Something special.... Maybe... It's after the opening of the sky... The weirdest one..."Hongmeng Ancestor looked at the middle-aged man, his expression revealing a touch of seriousness...
"So.... You deliberately secretly stopped the Holy Demon back then.... For that world... Delay time..."Although the middle-aged man's words were a little blameful, the look on his face did not show the slightest....
"This person... The picture is very large.... Back then, the Celestial Pole Star Field.... The tragedy of Pangeng Jiezun... The old man doesn't want to happen .... If he is allowed to go on.... Fear... You and I... I can't stay out of it..."Hongmeng Ancestor was silent for a moment, and said slowly...
"Before the old man... Chess is like life, one son is wrong, and the whole game is lost... It's not actually you..... It's myself .... Back then.... If I choose... Positive Help: Pangu.... Maybe... All this... None of it will happen.... I was wrong back then.... I'm Hongmeng taking the wrong step.... Now... The old man came... I don't want you... It's the same as I was back then... Wrong... You're in charge of the Destruction of the World... If you don't agree.... Holy Devil... It simply can't be used... The Fog of Death that Destroys the World.... Then he .... He can't force out the source that doesn't belong to him in the first place.... It will not be possible to get from .... The Land of the Seals... Come out... So... Everything will turn around...."
The middle-aged man's eyes were deep, staring at Hongmeng, and after a long time, the coldness on his face slowly disappeared, and he returned to a faint smile.
He didn't speak, but slowly put down the chess pieces in his hand, got up and walked into the distance....
Two steps forward, his figure disappeared into this meteorite-covered world, and disappeared without a trace...
Hongmeng Ancestor looked at the back of the middle-aged man in the distance, smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then, he raised his hand and waved it towards the chessboard in front of him, and immediately, the chessboard was strangely twisted and turned into a black boat that exuded the atmosphere of decay and vicissitudes...
The surrounding void rippled in microwaves, and the black boat carrying his figure disappeared into the vast universe....
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