() The flesh and blood of the phantom dust and sand were blown up, and most of his body was scorched by the bombardment of spirit runes, and only the secret treasure in the sea of knowledge kept his soul alive.

Ge Zheng clapped his hands: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you, senior brother? Didn't you say that I made three moves? Did I start with a heavy hand? I'm sorry, junior brother, I don't know my senior brother's strength?"

There are too many spirit runes in the gift ring, along the way, Ma Shangfeng took him to scavenge countless spirit runes, and threw out 100,000 spirit runes in one go, Ge Zheng was not distressed at all, anyway, it didn't cost money, of course, he dared to play like this It was all at the behest of Ma Shangfeng, and Ma Shangfeng also knew that it would not be enough to bombard the phantom dust.

Although the spirit rune is good, it also depends on the strength of the user, if you change Ma Shangfeng to make a move, a spirit rune is enough to kill the phantom dust and sand, the strength is not enough, the number will make up!

Fenghuayue was dumbfounded, and then she remembered the previous information, the two of them bought spirit runes in the nearby city, before she was still guessing who bought so many spirit runes, and now it seems that those spirit runes were bought by Ma Shangfeng.

"Senior brother just appeared in the heart lake, there must be no yuan stone on his body, then ......" Fenghuayue gritted her teeth, most of those shops were the property of their Phantom Feather Sect.

Within the territory of the Phantom Feather Sect, most of the shops belong to their Phantom Feather Sect, and only a very small number of shops do not belong to them, they only collect taxes and fees.

This is a pit on your own family......

But thinking about Ma Shangfeng's character, Fenghuayue is also relieved, millions of years ago Ma Shangfeng liked to do this, painted a bunch of yuan stones, and bought things everywhere, but then everyone knew him, and said nothing to sell to him, now it's okay, after a million years of retreat, no one knows him anymore.

Ma Shangfeng is not short of those things, he used to be the great elder of the Phantom Feather Sect, what do you want, painting Yuan Shi to buy things is purely a bad taste, sometimes he will return those things, but in most cases, those things are disposed of by him at will, anyway, it is also the property of their Phantom Feather Sect.

In one go, he looted the spirit runes of dozens of cities, and in Ge Zheng's bag......

Feng Huayue couldn't help but be afraid, fortunately it wasn't her against Ge Zheng, if she made a move, presumably Ge Zheng would definitely throw out more spirit runes, right?

Although it is useless to deal with the emperor's general spirit runes, but if tens of thousands of spirit runes are smashed without defense, even the emperor will be in a hurry, and then throw out a large number of spirit runes, and the emperor estimates that the end will be miserable.

Ge Zheng only has Yuan painting cultivation, and Phantom Dust and Sand is defenseless, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

"Original...... Everything was planned by use, he deliberately let Ge Zheng deal with Phantom Dust, firstly, to hide his own strength, and secondly, to make Phantom Dusty Sha relax his vigilance, Ge Zheng, this kid is also hateful, harmless to humans and animals, but secretly hid a thousand spirit runes in the palm of his hand. ”

However, the result has been determined, the phantom dust and sand have lost, there is no room for resistance, and he has barely picked up a life, and it is difficult to recover to the peak without a few years of cultivation.

After the aftermath of the spirit rune sweep, the phantom dust and sand struggled to condense the flesh, and was so weak that he couldn't even fly in the air, and slowly fell to the ground, let alone fight.

"I ...... Lost!"

Ma Shangfeng patted Phantom Chensha's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Young people, you can only grow up after experiencing failure, that ...... Nephew, hurry up and pack your things and go to the new cave, this cave has ruined me. ”

The moment he was patted on the shoulder by Ma Shangfeng, there was a chill in the bottom of Phantom Dust's heart, he was really not easy to provoke.

The weak phantom dust and sand entered the cave mansion, and there was nothing to clean up, only a futon and a scroll of scriptures were his belongings, and he didn't dare to move the other things in the cave mansion! Because he knew that the legendary master was intact and had not fallen.

It already takes a lot of courage to live in this cave, and Phantom Dust and Sand is not stupid enough to move Ma Shangfeng's things, not to mention that his master Phantom Liuyu has fallen, even if Phantom Liuyu has not fallen, if Ma Shangfeng's things are really moved, Phantom Liuyu will not be able to protect him.

Ma Shangfeng, this person can be said to be notorious, full of evil, likes to play tricks, acts domineeringly, is arrogant and unreasonable, the only advantage is to protect the short, the person who is recognized by him, then he can sacrifice his life to protect, even if he does not approve of it, even if he kneels down and shouts grandpa, it is useless.

Obviously, Ma Shangfeng's impression of Phantom Chensha's nephew is not very good.

After tidying up the cave mansion, Ma Shangfeng pulled Ge Zheng out of the cave mansion again.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the sect master and ask him to arrange a position for you as a sect master candidate!"

Ge Zheng struggled for a while, and he really did what he said!

"Master, this is not good, you are not a Great Elder now, and I have just started, isn't it a bit too overbearing to do this?" Although Ge Zheng was struggling, he walked fast, and he had no intention of refusing at all.

What is the red of the near Zhu and the black of the ink?

Ge Zheng was originally such an upright young man, but since he apprenticed to Ma Shangfeng, he has gone farther and farther on the sinister and treacherous road......

"Although I know it's not good, what's the matter with being a little cool?" Ge Zheng was secretly refreshed.

What Ma Shangfeng wants to do today is very simple, Liwei!

He had made such a big fuss that the 'old friends' must have known that he was back, but none of them had come out to meet him.

The current Phantom Feather Sect ...... Sure enough, it's not the same as it used to be.

If it was millions of years ago, Ma Shangfeng returned, it must have been crowded by countless people.

The sect master is the head of a sect, but most of the time the sect master will not come forward, and it is the elders who will deal with the affairs of the sect, so it will give people the illusion that the status of the great elder is higher than the sect master.

No matter which sect, the sect master almost means the first combat power.

Yu Linxing, the sect leader of the Phantom Feather Sect, is only more than three thousand years old, but his cultivation has reached the peak of Ling Xu, and it is even more difficult to find an opponent with his supernatural powers.

The members of the Council of Elders rarely change, but the position of the suzerain changes almost every 10,000 years

It will change in less than 10,000 years, and the secret behind this is only known to a few masters.

When Ma Shangfeng found Yu Linxing, Yu Linxing was sitting in front of the chessboard.

"Good Master Ma, the junior Yu Linxing has been waiting here for a long time, I heard that this chess was created by the ancestor, how about the next game of chess between you and me today? I already know your intentions, as long as you win a game with me, I will promise you!" Yu Linxing's master is not the previous sect master, and he is also an old monster who has lived for a long time, but compared to Ma Shangfeng, his rank is much worse, and Yu Linxing has no choice but to call Ma Shangfeng his ancestor.

"Oh, it's still you, the junior, who will come to trouble, much better than my dust and sand master and nephew, but cultivators don't care about seniority, you can also call me uncle, if you really want to talk about seniority, our Phantom Feather Sect has already messed up." ”

"What the master taught me is that it is the master and nephew who are obsessed. Yu Linxing bowed slightly.

"Since you are a junior, I can't bully you, so let me play a game with you, anyway, it's a game of chess, even if you lose, it's not a shame to pass it out, after all, Dao chess is ever-changing, and you can never guess the winner until the last one. ”

Yu Linxing nodded, he has also pondered this chess for a long time, and has not found the so-called way to win, as Ma Shangfeng said, this kind of chess, the last chess piece has not fallen, and he never knows the winner.

Ge Zheng was a little worried in his heart, he still hadn't figured out the rules of winning and losing in Dao chess.

In fact, don't say it's him, Yu Linxing has been pondering for hundreds of years, and he hasn't figured out the rules of victory and defeat in debut chess.

In this world, Ma Shangfeng is the only one who knows the rules of winning and losing in Dao chess, but even on the premise of knowing the rules, he still loses to Ge Zheng, a person who doesn't know the rules, every time.

"Since Uncle Ma calls me a senior nephew, then you and I should be called senior brothers, Senior Brother Ge Zheng, guess!" Yu Linxing stretched out his right hand.

Guess and decide who will come first.

"Black!" There is nothing to guess, anyway, I don't know the rules, and in Ge Zheng's opinion, there is not much difference between the first hand and the second hand.

Yu Linxing spread out his palm, and a white child lay quietly in his palm.

"Senior brother, then I'm not welcome, Zhibai first!"

Ge Zheng shrugged his shoulders meaninglessly, playing chess, just stuffy your head, the avenue is invisible, the avenue is nameless, and the victory or loss of Dao chess is as elusive as the ethereal avenue.

Black and white, you come and go.

Unless a Taiji diagram is played, there is no chance of a draw, there must be a winner or a loser, this is the magic of Dao chess, but at present, only Ge Zheng and Ma Shangfeng know the Taiji diagram.

A game of chess, after playing Yulinxing, his face turned pale and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he didn't understand the rules of chess, but he could see the changes in the situation of the chess pieces every time the chess pieces fell, he tried his best to find the landing point, Ge Zheng just fell at random, and he was crushing him every step.

The last sunspot fell, and the chess pieces on the chessboard turned into villains to fight, and after the battle, there were sixty-four sunspots alive, which is half of the sunspots!

"I lost, but Senior Brother Ge Zheng, can we have another game?"

Yu Linxing felt that he vaguely guessed the rules of winning and losing in Dao chess, and was too obsessed with winning or losing, but it was difficult to win, and it seemed that the key to victory was to be a pure mind like Ge Zheng.

Ge Zheng agreed, he had already won one game anyway, and it didn't matter if he won or lost the second game.

In the second game, Yu Linxing no longer considered winning or losing, and fell at will like Ge Zheng, and the two of them finished the game after the tea effort.

After this play, the black and white chess pieces fought, and the final result was...... Yu Linxing's 128 white chess pieces dissipated, and Ge Zheng's 128 black chess pieces were retained.

Not to mention Yu Linxing in this result, Ma Shangfeng, the person who invented Dao chess, felt unbelievable.

One hundred and twenty-eight black pieces, surviving.

"Senior nephew, you never know how to play chess. ”

Yu Linxing opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

He really couldn't understand it, he played chess as casually as Ge Zheng, why was this the result?

In terms of strength, the current Phantom Feather Sect, except for the old sect master and Ma Shangfeng in front of him, I'm afraid no one is his opponent, even the Great Elder Fenghuayue is not the opponent of his juniors.

In terms of cultivation, he is the emperor of the Lingxu realm, and Ge Zheng is just an ant in the Yuan painting realm, and he doesn't even have to raise his hand if he wants to kill Ge Zheng.

In terms of understanding the Great Dao, even the talented Yuan Painting Realm could not compare to the Great Emperor of the Ling Xuan Realm, but Yu Linxing just lost, and there was no reason.

Yu Linxing was convinced, and he really took it.

Throw a token to Ge Zheng, this token means that Ge Zheng is already one of the candidates for the next sect master.

The most important thing is that this token is not only a symbol of status, but also makes Ge Zheng's status in the sect equal to that of an elder.

Yu Linxing is at his peak, and generally speaking, the sect master in this state will not issue the suzerain candidate token, but if he loses, he is willing to gamble and lose.

Leaving from the Sect Master's Cave Mansion, Ma Shangfeng returned to his Cave Mansion with satisfaction, this time he finally established his authority, although he had not yet gained real power, but Ge Zheng's performance was enough to make him proud.

In the cave, there are only two masters and apprentices.

"Apprentice, do you know why you won the Dao chess?"

Ge Zheng shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"The victory or loss of Dao chess never depends on how much thought is used, nor on what kind of strength it has, let alone on the understanding of Dao, but on the player himself. ”

This is also one of the reasons why Marchand sealed the apprentices.

Being able to defeat him in Dao chess shows that Ge Zheng has surpassed his master in the recognition of Dao.

"I'm not strong?" Ge Zheng still couldn't understand.

"You haven't understood yet, come, accompany the teacher for the next game, and remember every son who is the teacher!"

Ge Zheng did not refuse, the most conspicuous thing in the cave is a chessboard, wherever Ma Shangfeng lives, there must be a chessboard.

The two didn't guess first, and Ma Shangfeng directly took the lead in white.

Ge Zheng randomly clicked on the sunspots.

At the moment when the sunspot fell, a desolate aura suddenly emanated from the chessboard, which seemed to come from ancient times, as if it came from the unseen chaos......

Ge Zheng seemed to see himself standing on the chessboard, opposite his master Ma Shangfeng.

Ma Shangfeng thought for a moment and left his second son.

The second white seed fell, and Ge Zheng seemed to see the killing opportunity.

Subsequently, Ge Zheng dropped the second sunspot, and this time the killing machine was transformed, and the sunspot emitted a murderous aura, and the white son trembled.

Ma Shangfeng's brows furrowed, and he thought for a moment to leave the third son.

When the third son fell, Ge Zheng sensed that it was a siege, and the two white sons were like beasts trapped in a cage, although they were killed, it was difficult to get out of the cage.

Then came the fourth son, and then the fifth......

A chess piece falls, and the situation is ever-changing.

One son is desolate, the second son kills, the third son is besieged, and the fourth son is gaming......

The one hundred and twentieth piece, Ge Zheng kept staring at the chessboard.

This time it was deprivation, and Ge Zheng watched those sunspots being deprived of their vitality, and this was the first time he sensed a change from the chessboard, which had never been seen before.

This is the rule of Dao chess, as long as you use your heart to sense, you will sense it, but even if you know the rules, you don't know what will happen when the next chess piece falls.

Ma Shangfeng dropped the one hundred and twentieth chess piece, and the power of deprivation appeared, and the black chess piece, which was in a good situation, suddenly withered.

Ge Zheng didn't think much about it, and dropped the one hundred and twentieth sunspot.

The sunspots fell, and the previously deprived vitality was suspended and suddenly exploded, causing all the whites to fall into silence and be difficult to wake up......

The deprived of vitality has become a weapon of great destruction against the enemy!

Ma Shangfeng gasped, he knew he would lose, but he was always looking for how to win.

The one hundred and twenty-first chess pieces fell, which was salvation, and those silent white chess pieces were awakened and reactivated, but it was difficult to form a counterattack.

Already lost......

Next, white only defends, and black's counterattack is extremely violent.

This is Ma Shangfeng's idea, and it is also Ge Zheng's idea.

After Ge Zheng dropped the one hundred and twenty-first chess piece, the chessboard did not change much.

This one is communication!

The one hundred and twenty-one chess pieces on the chessboard communicate with each other, and they are difficult to break.

"Go on!" Ma Shangfeng saw the opportunity, this chess piece Ge Zheng did not counterattack, it was the biggest opportunity.

The one hundred and twenty-second son is worn out!

Wear out the vitality, wear out everything!

The one hundred and twenty-third son......

In the blink of an eye, it was already the last hand, the game was extremely anxious, and now white was at a disadvantage, there were only two empty spaces on the board, and no matter which position it fell into, white would change from a disadvantage to an advantage.

There are only two locations!

Ma Shangfeng thought about it for half an hour.

He could see the result of the white disc, but he couldn't guess what would happen to the game when the last black move fell.

However, it still fell into place in the end.

The last son is reincarnation, which is endless, not against the sun, but against the white.

In this last son, Ma Shangfeng did not choose to attack, but played what he thought was the most perfect defense.

Now that Baizi has formed a reincarnation, an immortal reincarnation, he feels that no matter what happens to Ge Zheng's last son, it will not affect the number of Baizi, that is to say, Ma Shangfeng thinks...... This will be a tie.

Baizi has formed a cycle and does not attack, but it is the most perfect defense!

Ge Zheng didn't have a choice, only the last position.

The sunspot falls!

Ma Shangfeng's reincarnation constructed with white seeds collapsed with a bang when the last black seed fell.

"This ......"

Lost!

The final result was that Ge Zheng won the thirteenth son.

Ma Shangfeng regretted it a little, if he chose to attack with the last hand, maybe there would be a chance.

However, this also illustrates a problem, that is, except for the Taiji diagram, there is no other draw situation in Dao chess, even if it is a reincarnation.

"Reincarnation can't work, this kid ......" Ma Shangfeng muttered in his heart, but did not speak.

"Got it?" Ma Shangfeng looked at Ge Zheng.

Ge Zheng shook his head: "I don't understand!"

"That's good, it's good if you don't understand, hahaha, apprentice, if you go out to make trouble in the future, don't say that I am your master!" Ma Shangfeng seems to be going crazy again, there is such a strong apprentice who others want to let everyone in the world know, but he asked Ge Zheng to keep it secret.

"But in the place of the Spirit Feather Sect and the Phantom Feather Sect, you can rest assured to make trouble, your master and I are not afraid, that guy named Tu Xian, if he dares to appear, the master will definitely overturn him for you, and there is also a bad legion, even if they are 10,000 members dispatched together, they can all be overturned for the teacher, you don't have to worry. ”

yes, don't worry about that, don't worry about that.

Ge Zheng was even more confused in his heart, Ma Shangfeng's strength was not even afraid of an emperor of Tu Xian's level, so what was he worried about? What made him not even dare to pass on the identity of Master Ge Zheng?

Could it be that there are more powerful beings in this continent than the Great Emperor?