Valley.

Smoke continues to waft.

The sun is already setting in the west at this time, and it is about to set.

Chessboard.

Bei Yingzi is still continuing the previous conversation with the bald old man, but the conversation between the two is different from ordinary people, after a sentence, the two are often silent for a long time, and it seems that each other's words make it difficult for each other to understand. After a long while, the next sentence will continue.

In half a day, the topic shifted from the chessboard to Danfang, and then from Danfang to Changsheng, from Changsheng to the Dao number of the head of the two sects of Heaven and Man, and then from the Dao number to the past.

Every conversation is a secret.

However, each of these conversations, the secrets of each paragraph, all point to one person.

A man who came back again.

A man who has severed the shackles of time.

How should such a person be treated?

This is the biggest obstacle and obsession in the heart of the North Hades now. If there were other thoughts before, but after the red pine seeds, Bei Yingzi had already seen the sea of blood hidden in it. That's a horrible person.

The wind blew, and the white hair of the two people who only blew was constantly fluttering.

Compared with the long hair of the Northern Underworld, the body is open, but the bald old man does not look so good-looking. The short white hair and the beard on both sides of the head were also dancing, but they looked like an old farmer. I can't see any bearing at all, just like a crawling old turtle, squinting and blowing in the wind and basking in the sun.

This contrast can be described as two styles.

"Are you worried?"

The bald old man looked at Bei Yingzi, who remained silent in front of him, and couldn't help but say, "Also, there is no one in the world who can face him and be indifferent." ”

“……”

Bei Mingzi didn't speak, just quietly stared at the old man in front of him, listening to the other party's muttering.

"But immortal people are not immortal people......" The bald old man's gaze fell on Bei Yingzi's face, looked at the thoughts in the depths of the other party's eyes, and said: "There is no one in this world who is immortal, and nothing is immortal. Things change. The winds of change. ”

"The mountains and rivers are like that."

"Haoyue will do the same."

"Even the scorching sun."

"Those so-called divine beasts are naturally no exception."

"Dragon, dragon tortoise, phoenix, unicorn...... can't stop **, these so-called mythical beasts are just some people's meals, in the belly. When he said this, the bald old man suddenly laughed happily, and the old laughter was rippling in the valley.

After laughing three times in a row, the bald old man stopped abruptly and looked at Bei Yingzi. Only then did he continue: "Speaking of which, what should have come to mind? ”

Equally.

Faced with the bald old man's words, Bei Yingzi's eyes lit up, and he stared at the other party a little dumbfounded, and said in surprise: "Canglong Qisu? ”

The Seven Nights of the Dragon.

The bald old man nodded and said, "In your eyes, what exactly is the Seven Nights of Canglong?" ”

"Seven stars, seven nations, seven secrets."

"Its core is known to the sole heir of the Seven Kingdoms......"

Speaking of which. Bei Yingzi's tone paused, obviously, the other party's question told him a message - Canglong Qisu is only afraid that it is not what ordinary people usually guess. In his mind, Bei Yingzi couldn't help but recall the conversation he had with his apprentice Xiaomeng about the Seven Nights of Canglong.

Facing the puzzled gaze of the North Underworld. The bald old man's face became very serious and serious: "Who told you that Canglong Qisu is this?" ”

“！！！”

These words couldn't help but make Bei Yingzi stunned.

The bald old man looked at the doubts in the other party's eyes, but did not answer directly, but fell silent for a while. The secret of Canglong Qisu itself came from him, passed on by generations of Guigumen people. In the end, it was divided into seven points and fell into the hands of the seven nations. When these seven become one, it is the time to reveal the true secrets of the Seven Nights of the Dragon.

Of course.

It's just a common person's idea.

Originally, for such a long time, the bald old man felt nothing. But when Bei Yingzi came to Shushan to see him, the bald old man knew that things had changed unavoidably. Over the years, he has also had his own thoughts in his heart, and pondering that chess game is actually part of his thoughts.

"Canglong Qisu is a death prophecy from Taoism, and it also has an unknown name, called Canglong Qisu."

Facing the sight of the Northern Hexel, the bald old man gave an answer that made him very weird, and for a while, even if it was the cultivation state of the Northern Hades for many years, hearing this answer at this moment made the whole person stunned.

Death prophecy?

It is said that it is a prophecy, and there are some people in Taoism who are also good at this, so as to infer the major events of the future generations. Among them, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng are the most famous.

Maybe the people before were not as deep as these two, but in short, some people took this path.

Undoubtedly.

As the head of the previous generation of Taoist Heavenly Sect, Bei Yingzi is extremely clear.

If it is a death prophecy, then the seven nights of the dragon ...... The meanings of horns, horns, horns, teeth, rooms, hearts, tails, and kei are self-evident, and even make people shudder. In other words, are these the seven ways to die for the green dragon?

Is it just that dragons have seven lives?

How can it die seven times?

Thinking of this, Bei Yingzi was a little stunned for a while.

He didn't think that the bald old man in front of him would talk nonsense again, and a senior in Guigu, whose disciples were famous all over the world, disdained it. And the other party's age is probably longer than he imagined, and he will know too many secrets.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked like that before, and the other party wouldn't have answered the old immortal.

Looking at Bei Yingzi's stunned appearance, the bald old man did not speak, but quietly waited for the other party to wake up. Of course, before this, he also had a sentence that he didn't explain, that is, once the green dragon survived the Seven Tribulations, then the various influences brought by this person who cut off the shackles of time would become entangled with each other and turn into a thousand catastrophes.

Long.

Bei Yingzi finally regained his senses, came back from his stunned state, and a trace of astringency climbed on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Is this Canglong a person?" Definitely. The words of self-talk are showing the agitation in his heart at this moment.

And this man ......

The North Hades also almost has its own affirmations.

What is the Yin and Yang family for? They exist for the secret of the Seven Nights of the Dragon.

But even so, there was still a doubt in Bei Yingzi's heart, and he looked at the bald old man and asked directly: "Even if you are a dragon, how can you die?" Can ordinary people kill him? ”

"Yes!"

Face this problem. The bald old man replied in the affirmative, pointed to the chessboard in front of the two, and said, "This is the way to kill him." ”

Zhenlong chess game!

This endgame, this endgame that people can't start, will be the way?

Bei Yingzi stared intently at the chessboard in front of him, the endgame was still vivid, Baizi had no way out, and Heizi was crushing the city. But you can't see that this is a so-called killer move? Also Who is black and who is white?

If Canglong is black, then how should Baizi be killed?

If Canglong is white, but how can such a person be?

The North Hades couldn't guess.

Yes.

Thirty years of study of a balding old man. I can't see anything either.

Not to mention the Northern Hades that I just came into contact with.

After a while, Bei Yingzi opened his mouth to ask a question that was not very related to the previous question, but it was closely related, you must know that he already knew very well that Canglong was a Taoist person when he heard this, "It's just that where did the predecessors know such secret information?" ”

Canglong Qisu and Zhenlong chess games are all for one person.

Who's that against?

As a Taoist, I want to understand.

Because no matter what, this person is a Taoist. But Guigu knows these ...... This can't help but make people think that someone is specifically targeting Taoists.

The bald old man raised his head and glanced at Bei Yingzi when he heard this, the old man of the other party's question knew the true meaning of this, and in the face of this question, the bald old man's face became a little strange for a while. I only heard him say slowly: "It indicates that the chess games are all from the hands of one person." ”

"And this person is Canglong."

This answer has made Bei Yingzi's face change sharply, leaving only a face full of surprise and puzzlement.

Bei Yingzi couldn't figure it out at all at this moment.

Why would anyone leave a way to kill themselves? According to normal people, what people with this kind of ability should stay is the solution. At this time. Bei Yingzi felt that his experience over the years was too superficial, and he couldn't understand that person's mind and thoughts at all.

But then the bald old man didn't let Bei Yingzi continue to think deeply, but then said something even more surprising.

That's—

He also said something that surprised the old man.

"He said he had died five times."

Startled.

Surprised.

Bei Yingzi's eyes couldn't help but widen slightly.

……

Yin-Yang Family.

Stronghold.

Yue Yuan shook his head, completely leaving behind the previous idea of dying in a bright future. Know that feelings are actually selfish. Selflessness also means ruthlessness. But Yue Yuan also knows very well that the more he has come this way, the more he has been implicated, the more things he will implicate.

Love is a word, and the weight is about to bend over.

Crime.

He can carry it on one shoulder.

But Yue Yuan didn't dare.

The deeper the affection, the deeper the injury. How many people in the world stand up to this weight?

It is very difficult to find a harmonious solution.

Thinking of the conversation he had with the demon seed Lu Xiaofeng in Lu Xiaofeng's world, Lu Xiaofeng undoubtedly proposed a fairly good solution.

Suicide certainly doesn't count.

Naturally, it refers to the position of the emperor.

It is also a good way to solve that problem as an emperor.

This can be used as an alternative.

But right now, the most important thing for Yue Yuan is that he needs to solve the problems on his body. Thinking of this, Yue Yuan raised his head directly and said, "Shao Si Ming, let the star soul come to see me." ”

Outside.

Soon there was a slight sound of footsteps walking into the distance. (To be continued......)