Yi Jiuxiao didn't feel any pain when he cut it, which made him even more sure that he was in a dream, and he didn't know pain in a dream.

The boy's technique was not like cutting a stone, but more like peeling the skin of a fruit, and he was very careful to avoid hurting something.

The stone that Yi Jiuxiao turned into is not big, that is, five feet square, and the shape is not very regular.

Slowly, under the sharp knife in the boy's hand, the shape of the stone changed, and it became a round ball with a diameter of three feet.

Beads of sweat poured out of the boy's forehead, not because he was tired, but because he was worried that there was no treasure in it.

The diameter of the ball continued to shrink, from three feet to two feet, and from two feet to one foot.

The young man's hand holding the knife trembled even more, the beads of sweat on his forehead became thicker, and his eyes were filled with disappointment.

"It looks like this is a waste stone, you don't have to cut it anymore, keep this ball and play with it. ”

The young man watching from the side muttered, he watched the color of the stone have not changed, and he guessed that there was nothing in it.

At this time, Yi Jiuxiao felt that he was in this ball, and the part that was cut off seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Now that he heard the young man next to him propose not to cut it anymore, he couldn't help but get anxious, but there was nothing else to think about.

He could feel it except for his thoughts, but the rest was no different from a stone, and he couldn't speak.

"No, I'm going to cut to the end, I spent a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, but I want to see what's inside. ”

The face of the young man who bought the stone revealed a stubbornness, and the hand holding the knife did not stop because he spoke.

He kept slicing towards the center of the ball, cutting very carefully, for fear of scratching the treasure inside.

The size of the ball continued to shrink under the boy's knife, from one foot to five inches, and from five inches to three inches.

In the end, it became a small ball with a diameter of one inch, round and round, and the color was still as smooth and warm as it looked.

The young man who was watching laughed and said, "Don't believe it, your hundred spirit stones have become a pile of stone powder." ”

The young man who bought the stone raised his head, looked at his companion with disappointed eyes, and did not reply.

The knife in his hand continued to cut, only with more detail than before, for the stone ball was only an inch in size.

Suddenly, the boy shouted: "There is something in it, it must be a baby." ”

"Something, I'll take a look. ”

The young man who was watching was too lazy to look any longer, but he heard the voice and walked closer.

"Do you see black? The stone has always been white, not black. ”

"It's really black, you peel it off and see. ”

The boy who bought the stone took the knife and peeled it off bit by bit, and finally a black chess piece appeared in his hand.

The size of the chess pieces is exactly the same as that of a normal Go piece, and there is not a trace of mana fluctuation in it.

"This is just a stone chess piece from ancient times, an ordinary stone, useless, throw it away. ”

The young man's mind had already probed the black chess piece, which seemed to him to be just a stone.

The young man who bought the stone seemed to be quite reluctant, after all, he exchanged it for a hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

"What do you do if you throw it away, I'm going to take it to the head of the house. ”

At this time, Yi Jiuxiao realized that this black chess piece was what he had changed, and the stone wrapped around it had nothing to do with him.

What disappointed him was that he had been stripped out, so why he still couldn't get out of his dream.

The boy left his hut and walked through several courtyards to the master's study.

The head of the house was in the study, playing against a guest, and had already reached the middle game.

The young man who bought the stone stood at the door of the study, knocked on the door frame, and asked softly, "Master, is this chess piece yours?"

And the head of the house happened to be in the dark today, and when he saw the little guy outside the door asking, he said, "You can bring it in, it's not mine or who's?"

In fact, the boy who bought the stone knew best how this chess piece came from, he was just reluctant to throw it, so he asked.

When the master of the house said that he should bring it in, he went into the study.

casually put the sunspot in his hand into the black chess jar of the head of the family, and he closed the door and left.

At this time, most of the pieces are in the board, and there are not many pieces left in the chess jar.

The head of the family picked up the sunspot that Yi Jiuxiao had turned into, thought for a while, and threw it on the plate.

The moment he entered the chessboard, Yi Jiuxiao felt that he had returned to the previous dream table.

The chessboard is the dream table, and the dream table is the chessboard.

"The chess piece you just put down is too poor in material and has no spiritual power, it must not be your seed, you can replace it. ”

Yi Jiuxiao heard the guest suddenly speak, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and hurriedly ran the Xuanji Technique.

After entering the Dream Terrace before, he fainted, and his Xuanji Jue stopped working on its own and turned back into a mortal body.

At the moment when he was running the Xuanji Technique, he felt the family master's divine thoughts sweep over him.

"Obviously full of spiritual power, it's a good chess piece, are you going to lose, come up with this trick to fool me. ”

Then the guest's divine thoughts also swept over Yi Jiuxiao's body, and he stayed for a few breaths.

"Ah, I was really mistaken, I was too obsessed with the game just now. ”

The home and away sides stopped talking, and then each threw a few pieces into the board, and the pieces in the middle of the board gradually became denser.

Yi Jiuxiao was in the game, he felt very confused, and he didn't know how to get out of this fantasy platform.

Initially encased in a boulder, he thought he would be able to get out of it if he cut it open.

After being thrown into the chess pot, he thought he would be able to get out of trouble after entering the game.

Who knows that he still can't get out of the dream platform, and it seems that he will definitely lose in this third level.

I don't know what happened to others, he can't count how much time has passed, and he was in a state of fainting for a while.

Fortunately, Yi Jiuxiao was originally an open-minded person, and after feeling a little confused, he also looked down on it.

He is just eager to enter the Wushan Sect to save the dance, not to take success or failure too seriously, if he can succeed, he will succeed, and if he can't do it, he will think of other methods.

Just when he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard the master speak: "You and I have formed a big dragon in the middle plate, it is better to start fighting now, I don't like to rub time." ”

"Oh, it's okay, I think your black chess dragon is too weak, and the image of defeat has appeared. The guest laughed.

As they spoke, the host and guest duo no longer held their hands, but stood up and sat cross-legged on the round table opposite the corner of the chessboard.

One of these two round tables is jet black and the other is pure white, which seems to correspond to the black and white on the plate.

Then I saw the two of them pressing their palms down on the round platform, and the black and white round platform had strong mana fluctuations one after another.

Yi Jiuxiao was inside the chessboard, and suddenly he saw that all the chess pieces in the board came to life.

Both Kuroko and Shiroko have transformed into human form, and at this moment he has also changed back to his own form.

The people who are incarnated by sunspots are dressed in black, and those who are transformed by white are dressed in white.

Yi Jiuxiao happened to be wearing gray clothes at the moment of transformation, which was out of place with everyone around him.

But he reacted quickly, and in a flash, he turned the Heaven-Covering Armor black.

The people who were turned into black and white around them only had their bodies, and their faces looked blurred.

Yi Jiuxiao also used the Heaven Covering Armor to transform the mask, turning himself into the same shape as the black and white people around him.

In this way, he was also blindfolded, and he felt everything around him completely with his divine thoughts.

In the moment of blindfolding, he saw the most central position of the chessboard, that is, the position of Tian Yuan, flickering with light.

He was almost certain that Tian Yuan's position was the exit of the chessboard, and only by reaching that position could he get out of the Dream Table.

Yi Jiuxiao can't be allowed to think too much, and the battle in the field will start soon.

The blacks and whites of the chess pieces formed their own queues and used the chessboard as a battlefield to play against each other.

Although he couldn't see with his eyes, Yi Jiuxiao could still tell the difference between blacks and whites.

Because the breath on the white man is a cultivator, and the breath on the black man is actually that of the demon race.

What should I do? Yi Jiuxiao was faced with a choice again, should he use Xuanji Jue to transform into the magic power of the demon race.

But he didn't do that, he did make a change, not his own mana, but the color of his clothes.

He turned the armor white and became one of the white men.

Originally, he was in the camp of the blacks, but when he saw that his body changed two positions in a row, he stood with the whites.

Bai Zi already had an advantage in numbers, and Yi Jiuxiao's defection made the advantage even more obvious.

The two sides of the battle did not have any magic weapons, and they fought each other completely by fists and feet.

As soon as you knock the opponent to the ground, they will immediately become a pawn and fly back into the corresponding canister.

Yi Jiuxiao completely relied on his divine thoughts to judge the surrounding situation and distinguish who was the enemy and who was the friend.

He attacks the surrounding enemies while dodging the attacks of the surrounding enemies.

The blacks and whites on the chessboard are all in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and they are the same as the cultivation he has changed, and they are evenly matched with each other.

And although Yi Jiuxiao's martial arts cultivation is equivalent to the late stage of transforming into a god, his combat power can actually match that of the middle stage of the cave void.

So he didn't have any pressure to face those enemies, but he didn't kill too much.

He was afraid that he would attract the attention of both the casters, and that it would be miserable to turn him into a pawn again.

In between battles, he kept moving closer to Tian Yuan's position, but the chessboard was too crowded, and every move was not easy.

As time passed, Yi Jiuxiao got closer and closer to Tian Yuan's position.

He could feel that as long as he moved three more positions, he would be able to stand on top of Tian Yuan.

So he couldn't do that much, and he threw a punch at the black man who was blocking him, knocking him to the ground.

Then he took the position of the black man firmly in his place.

Now he was only two steps away from Tian Yuan, and it was not a black man who stood in front of him, but two white people.

At the time of the fight, he had never made a move against the white man, who was his final teammate.

And now, standing in his way are these two white men, where will he go.