Come back to your senses.

Ye Changqing nodded at Nangong Xuanji.

Outcome.

When he was about to invite Nangong Xuanji to hold Baizi, he directly invited him: "Sir, please!"

Smell.

Ye Changqing's expression froze slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at Nangong Xuanji.

To know.

The so-called guess first, it has always been the elderly who hold a number of white children and do not show them for the time being.

Later, the younger person shows one or two sunspots.

A black seed means that the number of white seeds is an odd number, then your own black takes the first place, and two black seeds means that the number of white seeds is even, then the opponent holds the black first.

And now.

Nangong Xuanji actually let himself hold the white son, he held the black son, and then decided that side went first.

Thinking of this, Ye Changqing couldn't help frowning.

This old man named Nangong Xuanji is inevitably too modest, right?

In calligraphy and painting, as well as Qin Yi's attainments, he thinks that in this world of cultivating immortals, he has reached a considerable level.

Chess can be played.

For him, it's been like he's been working behind closed doors all these years.

He has never played with anyone with a high level, and he doesn't know what kind of level he has in chess.

And this Nangong Xuanji is a chess master at first glance.

Outcome.

Nangong Xuanji actually let himself hold Baizi, he guessed?

Is it because his attainments in calligraphy and painting are too high, and the other party is absolutely extraordinary in chess?

Well!

There is such a possibility!

Yes, it must be so!

After a little hesitation, Ye Changqing didn't hesitate any longer, and reached out and grabbed some white seeds.

In his opinion, since he came here to cultivate immortals, he has been painstakingly studying chess games, and his level is estimated to be not too bad.

What's more, there are only the two of them here, and it doesn't matter who takes the white or the sunspot.

Then.

Seeing Ye Changqing holding the white seed, Nangong Xuanji did not hesitate and picked up the two black seeds casually.

Two sunspots, it means that the white is an even number, he holds the sunspot, he goes first.

Contrarily.

It was Ye Changqing who went first.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Ye Changqing smiled, and sprinkled the white seed in his hand in the center of the chessboard.

Roughly lost, an even number.

Nangong Xuanji holds the sunspot first.

Soon.

Nangong Xuanji did not hesitate to pick up a sunspot between his two fingers, then roughly glanced at the chessboard, thought for a moment, and finally slowly fell.

Call!

But at the moment when Nangong Xuanji fell, it seemed to be a gust of fresh breeze.

For a moment, his long gray hair and snow-white eyebrows raised slightly, and he couldn't stop squinting.

For some reason, his expression seemed to begin to become a little solemn.

Ye Changqing glanced at Nangong Xuanji without leaving a trace, picked up a white seed casually, and quickly fell on the star position adjacent to the sunspot.

Nangong Xuanji frowned and quickly fell into ......

That's it.

In just a few breaths, the two of them fell twenty after another.

I have to say that Nangong Xuanji is indeed an extraordinary attainment in chess, with a quick move and a meticulous layout.

For Ye Changqing, who has painstakingly studied the chess game over the years, but has not found any game opponents, it is really commendable.

In this regard, Ye Changqing was very pleased.

It's been so many years since I came to this world of cultivating immortals, and it's really rare to finally find an opponent who is on par!

Then.

Just when Ye Changqing couldn't stop sighing in his heart, Nangong Xuanji didn't know what the reason was, and suddenly seemed to be petrified.

Saw.

His face was pale, cold sweat was like pulp on his forehead, his brows were twisted together, and he held a chess piece between his fingers but he didn't mean to drop it for a long time.

Especially the pair of pupils, the whites of the eyes are covered with bloodshots, and the eyeballs are almost popping out, looking strangely oozing.

"This Nangong Xuanji, what is the situation, why did you suddenly not know how to fall when you were fine just now?"

The Nangong Xuanji never fell, and Ye Changqing couldn't help but look up at the Nangong Xuanji.

When he saw Nangong Xuanji's current appearance, his expression couldn't help but reveal a trace of confusion.

That's it.

It's almost past the time of the small half-pillar incense.

Nangong Xuanji no longer had the intention of falling, and his eyebrows were covered with hideous colors, as if he was stunned.

Ye Changqing pursed the corners of his lips a little impatiently.

Then.

There was a gleam in his long, narrow eyes, as if he had suddenly thought of something.

"In that world, someone said that there were some older chess seniors who played chess step by step, and when they played each move, they had already built the outline of the whole chess game in their minds, and each time they changed a move, they would reconstruct a completely different chess game. ”

Ye Changqing looked at Nangong Xuanji thoughtfully, and couldn't help but say to himself: "Could it be that this Nangong Xuanji is also such a chess master?"

Thinking of this, Ye Changqing suddenly shook his head again, and quickly rejected the idea.

The two of them have only fallen twenty so far, and each has ten hands.

is a real chess master, even if the game has been built in his mind, it shouldn't take so long!

Moreover, looking at Nangong Xuanji's appearance, it gives people a feeling of going crazy.

Could it be that you haven't reached that level on the chess path, and then you forcibly conceive the chess game, and you get stuck?

There is such a possibility!

Right!

It must be like this!

Another stick of incense passed.

Seeing that Nangong Xuanji still didn't move, Ye Changqing shook his head in some disappointment, then stood up and walked in the direction of the tea table.

However.

At this moment.

Nangong Xuanji's situation was completely different from what Ye Changqing thought.

Now him.

Not only Ye Changqing's tenth hand, almost like a stroke of genius, instantly messed up the layout of his entire chessboard, making him not know how to land and save the chess game he had built.

Or, rearrange the drops.

Moreover, his consciousness enters a mysterious world without self-control.

In this world, there are only black and white colors between heaven and earth.

And he sat in the black field.

Saw.

The black clouds hung low overhead, and the surrounding avenues were permeated, shrouded in a vast atmosphere.

And.

Vaguely, there seems to be the sound of the avenue coming from a far away, sometimes it seems to be coming from a fairy music, the piano is harmonious, it makes people feel calm, relaxed, and sometimes it seems to be singing again, faintly, it seems very mysterious.

Of course, in such a mysterious world like a fairyland, you will also be subjected to a terrifying coercion.

Rao is an immortal powerhouse like Nangong Xuanji, after experiencing such coercion, the so-called strong posture in his heart was instantly crushed and shattered, almost like an ant.

It can well be imagined.

At this moment, Nangong Xuanji is under so terrifying pressure!

However, I have to say that this is also an opportunity for him.

In the face of such a terrifying coercive predicament, there are avenues all around, and countless essences are shrouded, and there are not bursts of avenue sounds.

That's it.

I don't know how long it has been, Nangong Xuanji seems to have faintly found an opportunity to break through, and the shackles that have plagued him for nearly a thousand years seem to have finally loosened a little.

But at this moment.

A mysterious voice that could not distinguish between a man and a woman sounded in his head.

At the same time, it is full of majesty, almost like a divine sound.