There is a mountain peak in the back mountain, named Yunhai Peak, which towers into the clouds and is magnificent.

This is the highest peak of Yunhai Xianmen, and Yunhai Xianmen is also named after this mountain.

At this moment, the Heavenly Swordsman and Ling Baicao were sitting opposite each other on a quaint and dilapidated stone table.

On the stone table, there is a game of chess!

Ling Baicao stared at the remnants of the chess on the stone table, stroked his silver-white beard, and asked thoughtfully, "Brother Heavenly Sword, the last time we met was more than nine hundred years ago, right?" ”

The Heavenly Swordsman corrected expressionlessly: "It was nine hundred and eighty-eight years ago!" ”

Ling Baicao was stunned when she heard this, and immediately smiled bitterly.

"Time is really merciless, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand years of light and shadow have quietly slipped away!"

"I remember that at that time, you had just returned from slaying the dragon, and you were famous in Kyushu, and it was the time when you were in high spirits!"

Hearing Ling Baicao's words, the Heavenly Swordsman's calm face couldn't help but be slightly moved.

At that time, he returned from slaying the dragon and stood at the pinnacle of the Kyushu cultivation realm, becoming the object of worship of everyone in the entire world.

Although he looks very kind on weekdays, he is extremely arrogant in his bones, and there are very few people who can enter his eyes.

As a result, there are very few true friends, only one, to be exact!

That's the one in front of you, Ling Baicao!

After he returned from slaying the dragon, he went up to this back mountain as soon as possible.

At that time, they sat opposite each other.

When he slayed the dragon, he got the Demon Dragon Inner Pill, and he showed this thing to Ling Baicao, and told the other party that he was going to take this Demon Dragon Inner Pill in order to impact the Heavenly Dao.

Originally, he thought that since Ling Baicao was the No. 1 alchemist in Kyushu, he would definitely be able to make a lot of useful suggestions for himself!

However, after Ling Baicao saw it, his expression changed drastically, and he tried his best to dissuade the Heavenly Swordsman from taking this Demon Dragon Inner Pill, lest he be corrupted by this Demon Dragon's thoughts and fall into the Demon Dao.

It's a pity that the Heavenly Swordsman is very confident in his will and ability, and he didn't take Ling Baicao's words to heart, and he took it for granted that he was jealous of himself.

Ling Baicao saw that his persuasion was useless, so in order to ease the tense atmosphere, he proposed to play a game.

The Heavenly Swordsman gladly agreed!

In this game, the game was played for seven days and seven nights, and there was still no winner or loser, which was quite the taste of the legendary bad chess.

In the course of the game, the two discussed life, the way of heaven, and the various states of the world.

Because they have different views in many places, even opposing each other, and both sides insist on their own opinions, no one can convince anyone. This makes the whole game very unpleasant.

Moreover, this game of chess, like their dispute, is not won or lost.

In the end, the Heavenly Swordsman proposed that this game be terminated for the time being, and the game would be played again in the future!

Ling Baicao agreed, and said that he would definitely wait for him to return and complete this unfinished game of chess!

But this is nearly a thousand years!

A thousand years is enough time to turn the sea into a mulberry field.

The chess game is still the chess game of the year!

But the people who are playing against them are no longer the people they used to be!

Time is merciless, things are not people!

The Heavenly Swordsman stared at the unfinished chess game, and he was also very emotional at this moment.

"Replay, let's finish this game!"

Ling Baicao nodded, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Ranye, if you don't end this game of chess this time, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future!" ”

After he finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to the Heavenly Swordsman.

"It's your turn!"

The Heavenly Swordsman did not shirk, and with a flick of his fingertips, a sunspot landed firmly in the middle of the chessboard.

"Ziwei is displaced, I should enter the middle palace and take charge of the Heavenly Dao!"

Hearing the Heavenly Swordsman's arrogant and extremely domineering words, Ling Baicao didn't answer, but just smiled bitterly, and fell into a white son on his flank.

Shirako is like a nail, embedded in the big dragon of Kuroko, giving people a sense of being held in the throat.

The Heavenly Swordsman frowned slightly, and the sunspot fell again, blocking the white son's retreat.

He wants to completely trap this thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh!

After hundreds of games, the originally intractable chess game became clear.

The Heavenly Swordsman obviously has the upper hand, and it can basically be regarded as locking the victory!

If Ling Baicao has no strange tricks to turn the tables, it can be said that the defeat is decided!

"Brother Baicao, don't you admit defeat now?"

Ling Baicao stared at the chessboard for a long time, and his thin fingers suddenly let go, and the white child fell, making a crisp crashing sound.

Immediately, I saw him sigh abruptly.

"I can lose, but God won't lose. Heaven is good for reincarnation, who has it bypassed? Brother Tianjian, don't be obsessed anymore, stop it! ”

Seeing that Ling Baicao was still so stubborn, the Heavenly Swordsman's face became gloomy.

"So what, man will conquer the sky, even if the way of heaven should be coerced by me, look at my face and act!"

"Brother Baicao, you and I have been friends for thousands of years. Finally, I would like to ask you again, are you willing to join hands with me to achieve great things? ”

"When that time comes, we will dominate the entire Kyushu, and when the Heavenly Dao sees us, we must also bow our heads!"

Ling Baicao shook his head very resolutely, and responded: "The Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other. Brother Tianjian, you know my character, don't waste your tongue! ”

Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, the Heavenly Swordsman saw that he was desperate, staring at Ling Baicao's cloudy and deep eyes, and asked sharply.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

Ling Baicao smiled sadly, and responded with a sad expression: "What is the joy of life, and what is the fear of death." My remnants have long since been martyred! ”

"Good, good, good. In this case, as a thousand-year-old friend, I will let you get what you wish to die for heaven! ”

The Heavenly Swordsman laughed angrily, said three "good" words in a row, held the last sunspot in his hand, and slammed it on the chessboard.

When this sunspot fell, it directly slaughtered the big dragon of Baizi, so that it had no possibility of turning the tables!

At this point, the winner has been decided!

The Heavenly Swordsman suddenly got up, looked at Ling Baicao, and said in a condensed voice: "Brother Baicao, you let me take the black first. Now it's your turn to go first, so make a move! ”

In this regard, Ling Baicao did not shirk, he nodded slowly.

"In that case, then you're welcome!"

Immediately, I saw that above his palm, he sacrificed a wooden sword surrounded by fairy light, and wholeheartedly displayed the strongest sword technique he had comprehended in the past hundred years.

Sea of Clouds Sword!

At this moment, his whole person turned into a wind, into a cloud, into everything in the world, and became one with this sea of clouds.

The unpredictable clouds of the sword shadow shrouded the Heavenly Swordsman in it.

Rao is a heavenly swordsman, and when he saw such a terrifying sword intent, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

But it's only a slight surprise!

"I didn't expect that after a thousand years, Brother Baicao's attainment in kendo has reached such a level of supernatural mastery. It's a pity that compared to me, you're still a little bit behind! ”

Before the awe-inspiring words of killing intent landed, he saw that the body of the Heavenly Swordsman suddenly let out a clanging sword roar, and his whole body was radiant and dazzling, as if the gods had descended on the mortal earth.

The shadow of the heavenly swordsman in black clothes, standing on the sea of clouds with his hands in his hands.

Ling Baicao's face was solemn, standing opposite to him.

Fierce winds, changing clouds, burning meteorites...... Whistling around the two of them, even in the middle.

The sky suddenly changed color, the sea of clouds was turbulent, and the momentum was magnificent, like the nine-song Milky Way flooding the world, rushing to the sea and never returning. The dazzling brilliance reflected the figures of Ling Baicao and the Heavenly Swordsman, just like a celestial man.

Although the two of them haven't started yet, they have already attacked each other thousands of times with their minds.

Life and death, only in a moment!

(End of chapter)