Chapter 47: The Mysterious Chessboard

Dugu defeated the sky's spine with a chill, what does this portend?

It's really hard to guess what is at the end of that boundless darkness that floods that great river. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Suddenly, on the great river shrouded in darkness, a whirlpool appeared, shining brightly, and there was holy and immaculate, driving away all black mist.

It's amazing, a whirlpool appears inexplicably, affecting everything, disturbing the surging river, giving one more light in the darkness, it's so eye-catching.

The vortex was not large, but it was extremely amazing, and finally there was a chaotic mist, which was composed of light and chaos, and took root in the long river of time!

Call!

The wind howled, the fragments of time flew, and the luminous particles formed by Dugu Defeated Heaven were swept away, and then absorbed by the whirlpool and disappeared from here.

He screamed, struggling, resisting, but to no avail, and fell straight into the deepest part of the maelstrom.

He vaguely knew that what he had just seen was very important!

Is that the great secret of a certain era, belonging to the past? Or is it the future?

It's a pity that he can't guess and understand!

At this moment, he felt as if he was going through eternity, the endless years, trapping him, and finally his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, Dugu woke up, and he found that he was no longer a glowing particle, and his body had reappeared, but his clothes had become ashes and his body was naked.

He looked very handsome and elegant, but his body was actually very slender and strong, stretching his limbs, and he didn't feel anything abnormal, but it was slightly unnatural.

What is this place? The four fields are quiet and empty.

Dugu Defeating Heaven felt like he had come to the end of the world, because not far away was the chaotic mist, which was swirling, and all kinds of scenery could not be seen realistically, and it was very hazy.

He walked forward, it was quiet, there was no sound, and the emptiness was suffocating.

Dugu Defeating Tian looked carefully and observed carefully.

This is an ancient land, the bluestone paved ground has long been dilapidated, and one abandoned palace after another, some have collapsed, and some are still standing tenaciously.

Well?

Ahead, there are some palaces that are not made of boulders, but made of divine gold, the light has long faded, and the metal palace has returned to the ancient, although it is not rotten, but it has been broken.

Those palaces have obvious palm prints, knife marks, arrow holes, etc.

Dugu defeated Tian's heart and shook violently, and he found that those fist prints, claw marks, etc., all contained endless wisdom, which were left by the world's leading figures.

There are only a few Shenjin Palaces left, but they all have traces left by the attacks of peerless powerhouses.

Dugu Defeatian tried to get closer, wanting to touch it with his hand, but found that he couldn't get close, and was pushed away by a great pressure, as if there was a real emperor entrenched here.

In a trance, Dugu Defeat's ears heard an earth-shattering shouting and killing, countless figures, big bells, Baoding, Dao Towers, etc., flying and crashing here.

He couldn't help but exclaim, that kind of weapon is not necessarily worse than the imperial soldiers, or even stronger, it does not belong to the world!

Dugu defeated the soul of the god throbbing, what kind of place is this, this abandoned ancient land, the palace is in pieces, and it has actually been attacked by this kind of weapon.

The broken metal building, magnificent and tall, as if built for giants, has a great coercion, solemn and sacred.

"Where is this, where have I been? Did I see one of the most incredible scenes in history? Dugu Defeating the Sky whispered, he really couldn't imagine what had happened here, he really didn't know.

He stared carefully, was this a bygone era? The Heavenly Court of the Immortals? Or is it the habitat of the immortals? Otherwise, how could there be such a weather?

"What's the point of stepping out and sending me here?" He couldn't help but ask himself.

"I'll give you a chance." At this moment, a voice sounded, so abrupt that it broke the silence.

Dugu was shocked, it was too sudden, he didn't sense that someone was nearby at all, his body tensed up, and he was on strict guard.

He searched for the source of the sound and walked forward.

A metal temple, a very large main body, like a hill, but the roof has been lifted, only the walls and so on remain, and the metallic luster is cold.

Dugu Defeating Heaven walked into it, and he was stunned at that time.

Here the flowers and birds are singing, the grass and trees are verdant, no longer desolate, no longer bleak, full of vitality, like a small world.

In this dilapidated metal ancient que, vines and roses are stacked, the grass and trees are fresh, there are stone tables and futons, and there is a slender figure standing alone, with his back to him.

"You may be seated!" The voice is full of momentum, with an ethereal immortal aura, very extraordinary, but standing there seems to be an endless distance of time.

"You're the Emperor of the Wasteland?" Not only did he ask directly, it was really not easy for him to accept meeting such a person here.

The atmosphere here is very unusual, as if you can point to the essence of the Great Dao, and even people's thoughts are simple, no longer so complicated, and become pure.

"It used to be, maybe it wasn't, now it's just a broken mark." The slender figure turned around, and it was a young man, his face was calm and calm, but with a great majesty.

Dugu was stunned immediately, is this really the Emperor of the Wasteland? It's like a dream.

This young man, who was suspected to be the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, walked over, showed his robe sleeves, and there was a white jade chessboard on the stone table, two kinds of chess pieces crisscrossed and crisscrossed, but instead of black and white, purple and red.

I can't see anything on the white jade chessboard, I don't know what kind of material it is made of, but the chess pieces of those two colors are extremely extraordinary, no less than immortal gold, and they can be used to cast extreme weapons.

"We're playing?" Dugu Defeatian pointed at himself, then at the young man, and asked puzzledly.

What kind of chance is this?

The young man nodded, sat down, and took a piece from a small purple bowl next to the chessboard, placing it casually on the board.

"Please!" Then he stretched out his hand and motioned for Dugu to hold a chess piece of another color.

Dugu Yutian had a lot of puzzles and questions, so he didn't stretch out his hand immediately, but asked, "Excuse me, what am I experiencing?" ā€

"Dreams!" The young man on the other side replied calmly, very simple and natural, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"Dreams?" Dugu defeated the fox and doubted, what does this mean?

Is it all a dream? Daydreaming? What you see in front of you is fake?

"Could it be that you're a fake? Part of my dreams too? Dugu Defeatian smiled and shook his head.

"Exactly!"

The young man on the other side really answered him very seriously, and his expression couldn't be more serious, so that Dugu couldn't help but believe him.

"I've been waiting for endless years, and this time it's finally here, please!" The young man spoke again.

Dugu Yutian sat opposite, thoughtful, did not speak again, but put his hand into the crimson chess bowl.

"Warehouse"

But when he pressed his fingers against a crimson chess piece, a sword aura swept through his fingertips and slashed into his body.

I didn't change it on the 10th, so I won't explain it, and the explanation is a cover-up!