The game continued, and if it weren't for the drop every other hour, outsiders would have thought they had all turned into statues.

Wenren Hongying finally knew that in the mythological story, those immortals just played a game, and the legends in the world that have passed thousands of years are true.

She was bored, Pang Zhi was even more bored than him, and the two of them discussed whether to walk around and see if they could find something to build a stove, raise a fire, and cook a dish.

But he opened his mouth to stop them from leaving.

He called Pang Zhi to his side and whispered a few words to him, Pang Zhi was surprised and delighted when he heard it, and the fat on his face trembled with joy.

After a few more hours, Qin Fen's face was sweating, and he finally gave up and was defeated.

It's a pity that his calculations are still not accurate enough, and his success falls short.

The old man laughed and shouted three times in a row, "Go down".

At Qin Fen's age, he didn't have such chess attainments, and the young man in front of him was really a dragon and phoenix among people.

It's a pity that it's still a little short of his standard.

"You two, who are you going to come first?" he couldn't help but ask when he saw that Tu Bai and Pang Zhi didn't move.

Although he won three games in a row and spent a lot of time, he still didn't enjoy it, and he couldn't wait to meet stronger opponents again, for a few days and nights.

Pang Zhi didn't speak, and looked at Tu Bai.

"Old man, is this chess game set up to seek defeat?" said Tubai's cold voice.

The old man stroked his white beard and nodded slowly.

"If you lose, will anyone give it to you?"

"Of course. ”

"The inheritance here is one of the formations. ”

"Yes, the boy has a vision. ”

"What if the person who wins doesn't know the formation at all and doesn't want to learn the formation?"

"This ......"

The old man choked up, how could anyone not want the inheritance of the immortals?

"It's not going to happen. After a moment's thought, he made this judgment.

"I mean what if. "What should you do if someone can break your chess game and doesn't want your inheritance?"

"This ......" the old man was stunned, how could there be such an if?

In their time, as long as there was a inheritance, there were a lot of people crying and shouting and lining up to get the inheritance, why did this person in front of him ask like this?

Could it be that after only a few thousand years, the inheritance is worthless and has become a burden?

If that's the case, his inheritance can't be sent, won't he be trapped here forever and can't return to his original body, then he won't suffer a big loss.

No, he would never allow that to happen.

He'll have to figure out a way.

Yes, he doesn't understand the current era, but these people do.

"What do you say I should do if there is a situation like the one you said?" the old man lowered his posture and asked weakly.

Wenren Hongying was shocked, is this white-bearded old fairy about to be fooled and lame by Shao Hao?

However, she didn't say a word, and she must not dismantle the stage at this time.

Qin Fen had a serious expression and pretended not to hear anything.

No one could see Shan Shui's expression under the power fence clearly, but she also didn't say a word.

Pang Zhi felt that Shaohao was doing something, but he couldn't think of anything specific.

Tubai waited for the old man's words, he seemed to think for a while, and said slowly: "If someone cracks your chess game and doesn't want your inheritance, you might as well agree with him to give the inheritance to others." That is, let that person take the inheritance out and give it to those who need it. ”

"That's not good!" the old man hurriedly objected, "In that case, I won't be able to confirm the qualifications of the inheritor, and our faction can't inherit if we are not smart enough." ”

"So, if one of us cracks your chess game and doesn't want your inheritance, how about you pass the inheritance to the one you like the most among the five of us?"

Tubai continued to speak lightly, as if he was sincerely helping the old man find a way.

In fact, his words led the old man's train of thought astray.

The old man only considered the five possible heirs in front of him, but forgot that even if they left, there would still be other people entering the land of inheritance.

"If you win, don't you pass it on?" The old man seemed to be a little unwilling, and suddenly asked Wenren Hongying.

"No, I don't like Jindao. Wenren Hongying replied without thinking, she couldn't play anymore, and then add a formation, looking for abuse?

"What about you?" the old man looked at Shan Shui.

Shan Shui shook his head at the same time, "I only like refining." ”

The old man looked at Pang Zhi, didn't ask at all, and quickly turned his gaze away, the guy who loves food is definitely not interested in his formation.

"What about you?" he asked Qin Fen.

"I'm learning the formation, and I'm interested in the formation, but I've already lost the game. Qin Fen said, with regret in his voice.

The old man instantly felt a pain in his heart, what a good seedling he had missed.

It seems that what this cold young man said is true, and there are not many people who want to inherit the inheritance.

If he misses them, he doesn't know how many thousands of years he will have to wait for an heir, and although he will continue to fall into a sleeping life after they leave, he is still too lonely and he doesn't want to wait any longer.

The spirit of the Land of Trials wanted to say to the old man, at this time, outside the stone forest, there were at least dozens of disciples with excellent qualifications crying and shouting waiting in line to inherit the inheritance, immortals, don't be fooled by them!

But this sentence was in his throat, but he didn't dare to say it at all, he was too afraid of the cold plain-clothed man.

That's it, when it doesn't exist!

The spirits of the Land of Trials hid, pretending they hadn't come.

"Well, that's it, or if someone wins my game, if he wants to carry on my legacy, give it to him, or if he doesn't, give it to one of you I like. After thinking about it for a long time, the old man finally made up his mind.

"Are you coming?" he gestured to Tubai, motioning for him to step forward.

Tubai shook his head and pushed Pang Zhi.

Pang Zhi shook his fleshy body and sat down in front of the old man.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, can this gluttonous guy play chess?

"Brother Shaohao, what about eating? I can't move my brain if I don't eat. ”

Pang Zhi didn't look at the chessboard at all, but looked at Tubai, just now he called him over, just to discuss with him, he will hold the child, and he will give him delicious food.

Tubai sighed in his heart, is it easy for him to lay out this game.

From the ring, he took out a roast chicken, a roast duck, a pot of sake, and two side dishes and placed them in front of Pang.

Pang Zhi instantly smiled, is this the right posture to play chess!

The old man was speechless for a while, he had never seen anything like this in nearly 10,000 years, he didn't prepare wine and food, the other party actually brought it himself, it was too much!

But it's still fragrant!