Time, minute by minute, second by second, above the battle, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

This game of chess stinks, and in the end, it is a draw. The commanders of the two sides still exist, but none of the attacking generals can kill the other side? The extra chess piece in the Baizi camp is a "scholar," and it is also unable to cross the Chu River and Han realm.

If the two coaches reach an agreement, this game of chess is a draw.

Hua Yiliu was already prepared for this result, although she was unwilling to accept it, but there was nothing she could do. Her eyes fell on Ling Jie, she didn't know what Ling Jie was struggling with, so she kept standing there stupidly, with no master of the six gods.

In fact, how can Ling Jie be entangled? It has become a draw, this is an irrefutable fact, and she has no ability to change it.

Ling Jie was just thinking, what was Wei Jiu's approach for? His mind was too meticulous, not only outside the chess game, but also in the chess game. No one can claim to understand his intentions, no matter how smart they are, except for Ling Jie.

It's not that Ling Jie's wisdom is outstanding, but just because of the relationship between the two. She was his coach and, equally, the one he loved. At the last moment, Wei Jiu's eyes looked at her with love, which was definitely not the eyes that a courtier should have.

It was the first time she had seen such a gaze, but for some reason, it felt very familiar, as if it had been there before.

"Is this your choice? is this the answer you want to tell me!" Suddenly, Ling Jie slowly raised her head and muttered in a distracted voice, "Where the blade of the sword goes, everything will return to dust... It turns out that this game of chess actually means this, so it is!"

As if she had figured out something, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in her eyes, and her eyes were full of love, looking at the direction in which Wei Jiu had disappeared.

"Although I don't remember who you are... But I know that you must occupy a very important place in my heart!" Ling Jie muttered firmly, "Wait for me, soon, I will cut off all cause and effect here... Since this is your game, I will finish the next road for you!"

As she spoke, no longer hesitating, her palm swayed slightly, and the scepter pointed directly in the direction where Hua Yiliu was.

"It's over... For his sake, I have to win. Even if it violates these laws of heaven, I will never give up!" Ling Jie's words were very light, but very firm.

The footsteps raised slightly, and in the strange eyes of Hua Yiliu and Qian Tassel, she actually stepped down from the throne of the sunspot camp. What's even more strange is that after leaving the throne, he walked towards the Chu River Han Realm step by step.

Hua Yiliu and Qian Tassel glanced at each other, a trace of heaviness flashed in their hearts, and they felt very dazed about this sudden change.

Can the boss step down from the throne? Can he use the scepter as a sword? Can he cross the Chu River and Han realm? According to their understanding, naturally not. But the facts are in front of her, Ling Jie really stepped on the Chu River Han Realm, and the raging fire and icy river water failed to stop her.

Hua Yiliu made a color to the side, and the dry tassel understood, and nodded firmly.

At the moment, she no longer hesitated, and as soon as she stepped in, she was ready to be like Ling Jie, breaking away from the scope of action that originally belonged to her. It's just a pity that a wonderful force is wrapped around her, and there is no doubt that it directly seals her path of action.

The attempt failed, she was not Ling Jie, so she and Hua Yiliu could not step down from the throne in the end.

......

Step by step, he walked in the direction of Hua Yiliu, although he was not fast, but he walked very firmly.

The white sunlight pierced the sky, scattered under the eyes of Hua Yiliu and Qiantassel, and the two of them couldn't open their eyes. In a trance, they saw Ling Jie's scepter, which seemed to have turned into a sharp sword.

Where the sword goes, everything returns to dust, and this is the mystery of this chess game.

Don't look at Ling Jie's firm steps, but in fact, she also gritted her teeth and struggled to support her.

How easy is it to break the rules? In a sense, it is about as difficult as reformulating the rules. The pressure on her body is beyond the reach of outsiders, and every inch of her muscles are shaking under her face, and every inch of her skin seems to be distorted.

What kind of pain is this? She herself can't tell, if it weren't for the glimmer of obsession in her heart, I'm afraid she would have given up a long time ago.

The blood was flowing backwards, all the internal organs were full of chaotic power, and the blood remained in her throat, but she couldn't cough up the red obviously. The soles of her feet, the flames and the ice were intertwined, the heat and the cold were mixed, and it made her even more painful.

This kind of pain is simply not something that normal people can bear. But she, for the sake of the final victory, in order to complete Wei Jiu's will, was stunned and didn't say a word.

......

In the blink of an eye, Ling Jie came to the depths of Baizi's camp, a scepter like a sharp sword, pointing directly at Hua Yiliu.

"How can this be? Why can you get rid of the control of the throne!" Hua Yiliu asked retortingly with some unwillingness.

"Do you think it's hard to get rid of? No, you're wrong!" Ling Jie smiled lightly and said in a deep voice, "The reason why the throne is able to restrict its actions is because we have too many burdens in our hearts... The victory or defeat of the faction, the survival of the race, the glory of the royal family, these are the factors that really limit us... In fact, the most fundamental rule comes from our hearts!"

"What do you mean!" Hua Yiliu asked, her tone very curious.

At that time, they stood face to face, as if they were not enemies, and looked more like old friends who had not seen each other for many years. This is the first time that the coaches of the two camps have been in such close contact, and they must not have expected that they would look at each other like this.

"The reason why we can't get rid of the control of the throne is because our hearts are full of shackles!" Ling Jie explained lightly, "But if there is a belief that supports you to break through these shackles, even if it will cost you extremely dearly, you can do it!"

Ling Jie's words were very sincere, and there was no hiding in the slightest, and this was indeed the reason why she stepped down from the throne.

"Faith... Obsession... Is it because of that person? Who is he?" Hua Yiliu was shocked, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked with some doubts.

There is no doubt that what she asked was naturally Wei Jiu, and at some point, a hazy figure was also imprinted in her heart. She didn't know who Wei Jiu was, but she could feel it in a trance, and it seemed that there was an inexplicable connection with her.

"That man... I do not know... But it's really because of him that I have such an obsession!" Ling Jie scolded coldly, "He is my faith, how are you qualified to mention him!"

As the words fell, Ling Jie made a sudden move, and the scepter crossed a silver arc on her hand, and then stabbed directly in the direction of Hua Yiliu. And under her eyes, a cold glow emerged, she was not Wei Jiu, and she would not show the slightest mercy to the coach of the Baizi camp.

......

With a pop, the blade of the sword pierced in, directly piercing Hua Yiliu's shoulder.

Ling Jie's movements were very fast, and at such a close distance, even if the dry tassel was on guard, he couldn't stop it. The only thing to be thankful for is that in this chess game, even if you die, there will not be the slightest blood at all, and there will be no pain at all.

Hua Yiliu's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, which was a little unwilling, but more of a relief.

It's over, this short but extremely thrilling battle is over. And in the end, although both sides lost, there is no doubt that the nominal winner is still Ling Jie of the Baizi camp.

It's just this chess game, but she can't think about it too much, and with an explosion, Hua Yiliu's body disappeared out of thin air. The dry tassels on the side also slowly dissipated, and the white boss died, there is no doubt that as a member of the white camp, she will not be able to live alone no matter what.

Ling Jie breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that she had won. But whether we can achieve the final victory will have to wait a step to confirm.

At this time, the heavens and the earth shook, and the flames and cold currents of the Chu River Han Realm quickly swept through the entire battlefield. The lines that built the chessboard slowly cracked, as if they were about to tear the entire space apart, and it looked terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, those dead bodies are completely gone. The scene on the battlefield has also changed, and everything has become like a ruin.

"Congratulations! The supreme commander of the Baizi camp, you have won this chess game!" In the sky, an ethereal voice came, sounding very ethereal, "You are the final victor and the destined king... What you have lost, your memories, your strength, your identity, will come back to you!"

When the words fell, a ray of light struck, pouring directly into Ling Jie's mind. In an instant, everything she had forgotten was directly restored.

"Will they come back too?" Ling Jie asked anxiously.

regained her memory, which means that she remembered Wei Jiu and Qiantassel. She was originally a fool in love, and for her, the safety of those who cared about was far more important than herself, so she unconsciously cared about them.

"Don't worry, they've left the battle and left the Star Shine Immortal Mountain!" the ethereal voice continued, "Although the game was lost, in the same way, the lost cultivation, memory, and vitality will be restored to them without restraint!"

"So, they've already lost the game, but there's still a chance to get them back on the field?" Ling Jie asked with some pain.

In the final analysis, the reason why she participated in the competition was because of Wei Jiu. But in the end, Wei Jiu was eliminated ahead of schedule, but she survived, and the accident was a little unexpected for her.

"It's a pity, the outcome is already done, and it can't be changed!" said in the ethereal voice, slightly apologetic.

Ling Jie was silent, this ending, in her expectation, how could the rules of Zhu Xiantai be changed if they were changed? The next road, she can only go down alone, those honors that Wei Jiu has never gotten, she will get them for him one by one, and she can't lose any of them.