Chapter 342, the chess game of the world

On the four peaks, in front of the Taigu Star Monument, Feng Lin has been sitting cross-legged for a year, his eyes are closed, his face is withered, if it weren't for the faint breath flowing, maybe even the wine fairy thought that he had already sat down.

"As soon as he entered the valley, he sat here for a year, it seems that he has gained some great opportunity, I am afraid that the mystery of this star monument will be revealed. The wine fairy whispered, leaning on the haystack and drinking alone.

At this moment, Fenglin's spiritual consciousness was attracted by the four star monuments, immersed in a wonderful space, reading through the primeval years and seeing the vicissitudes of evolution.

In the end, he sighed lightly: "It turns out that this world still has such a secret luck." It turns out that the so-called flood famine is not an era, but the flood desolation demon emperor, and all living beings sacrifice to the flood famine, so it is. It seems that this wild ancient tower has a lot of origins and is not small. ”

This world has been heavily built several times, he has seen the scene of the creation of the blood sacrifice of the human emperor Jun Hao, and now the era of creation and war was determined by that time, and the vicissitudes of evolution, extremely horizontal, the primeval years may have long been forgotten by people, and no one will know that after the emperor opened the world, the Five Realms had experienced an unprecedented catastrophe, and the emperor and all the innate supremes were buried.

The flood was chaotic in ancient times, and the dead of the great wilderness war of the human race did not know how many, and then Zhou Tian killed, and set up a stone tablet of all living beings to sacrifice to the flood wilderness, and now it is also shocked in the ancient tower of the wilderness.

And Zhou Tian, who has the power to destroy the world, was just shocked, maybe one day, he will make a comeback. At that time, who in the Five Realms will be spared.

Fenglin was silent for a long time, reading an ancient history, which filled his heart with shock, but at the same time, the strong sense of crisis also made him a little breathless. The Great Emperor and the Supremes gave up everything, only then did Zhou Tianzhen seal Zhou Tianzhen in the Zhou Tian Twelve Star Fighting Array, and all this did not end because of this, it can be seen from the later Titan Rebellion, the power of the destruction of the world shrouded in this side of the stars, never dispersed, which means that one day, if there is no strong person to rise, I am afraid that everything in front of me will end up in vain, and everything will cease to exist.

The pace of world destruction is approaching, and on the other hand, in the entire Spiritual Qi Continent, no one can stop all of this. The human emperor killed the demon race, for thousands of years, there has been no new emperor of the human race, and the remaining four worlds, except for the demon race, which is constantly rising and intends to conquer the five worlds, the remaining three worlds have long been much worse than before.

"Maybe all this has been expected by Zhou Tian, he has not been willing to be lonely for ten thousand years, first the advent of the Titans, to the current Twelve Ancestors, I am afraid that the rise of the demon clan is also controlled by him, if this world suffers again, I am afraid that no one will be spared. ”

Feng Lin sighed lightly, his expression full of worry and disappointment.

"Stinky boy, the story has been told, and you have watched the big battle, can you play this chess with me!"

At this moment, an old voice sounded, waking Fenglin up completely.

In front of him, an old man with gray hair was really sitting opposite him, and the old man was still holding a chess piece in his hand, and looking like that, it was obvious that he had been waiting for a long time.

"Are you?" Feng Lin frowned, now that he was clearly still in the space of this star monument, when did there be an old man by his side.

"I, you kid are really forgetful, if I hadn't brought you in, would you have been able to come in?" the old man snorted coldly.

"As soon as I came in, I listened to the story and listened to it, Lao Tzu, are you still waiting for you to play chess?"

Feng Lin glanced at the chessboard in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, what the old man said was really ridiculous, which made him very confused.

"This chess game is a hidden mystery. ”

On the chess game, Bai Zi was obviously surrounded and killed, even if there were no trap encircled chess pieces, they were also scattered, and it was difficult to continue for a while, how could he do it.

Seeing that Fenglin was undecided, his face was embarrassed. The old man chuckled softly.

"How can you hesitate to hold the chess game of the world?"

"Holding the world's chess game? This is inevitably too sensational, isn't it? From ancient times to the present, even if he is as strong as the emperor, when he is exhausted, who dares to say that he is in charge of the world?" Fenglin whispered, his face a little strange.

"The world is like chess, it is inevitable to become a chess piece, why bother too much obsession, just a game, why think too much, just a game. The old man chuckled, and there seemed to be an urge between his eyebrows.

"Whether it's the world or the game, I want to win!"

"In the vast world, is it really that important to win or lose? What if you win? If you win once, who can guarantee that you can win all the time?" the old man scolded lightly, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Maybe winning is nothing? It's just me...... I don't want to lose!" Feng Lin said solemnly, holding the chess with his right hand and landing in a corner.

"I'm afraid...... I can't afford to lose......"

Syllable......

The chess pieces in his hand were still on the side, and the old man's face was gloomy, as if he had endless resentment.

"If you can't afford to lose, don't you gamble? This chess has been laid down for tens of thousands of years, and you are the only one who can enter this space, do you know why?"

"Maybe from the moment you were born, you are destined to conquer for a lifetime, blood-stained road ahead, if your Dao heart is unstable, how can you talk about the Dao Dao, you must know that the Dao is ruthless, and all living beings are ants!"

"Even if it is an ant, but the ant is not without feelings, although the avenue is ruthless, but I don't want to be that ruthless person, even if my way is blood-stained in the sky, corpses and bones everywhere, I also want to protect the pure land under my feet, relatives and friends around me, and the sky above my head, otherwise, what is the avenue? Even if I fail, I won't bury all this with my own hands, because I'm a human, not a beast!"

Feng Lin's face was cold, as if he was venting the anger in his heart, this space, this ancient history, although it is singable and crying, but it makes people unhappy, the pace of destroying the world is like a sharp sword, hanging above everyone's heads, it may hang down at any time, this crisis continues to this day, making his heart like a stone, heavy.

"Ants have feelings, too? ha...... If you are born like a dream, you will be immortal, so why worry too much?" the old man smiled contemptuously. With a tap of his fingertips, a black son fell, directly sealing the white son's way of life. This son fell, the white son lost the opportunity, and the general trend has gone.

"Floating life is like a dream, for the sake of joy, even if I am immortal, I don't want me to have too many regrets in this life!" With a flick of his fingers, another black piece fell, and it was connected to the forward chess piece, and it seemed that he was going to give up the big chess piece and find another life.

"In my life, I don't need anyone to judge, it's my chess game, it's a new beginning, what about the endgame everywhere?

"Hehe, you have an extraordinary bearing, if you lose this game, you will stay in this space and never go out. There seemed to be anger between the old man's eyebrows, and this son's argument seemed to disgust him.

"What if I don't lose?" Fenglin whispered, his expression still cold.

"Then I will allow you four secret techniques to help you in your life. ”

The old man's words were plain, but in Fenglin's heart, there were monstrous waves, and he was so simple that he said it from his mouth, thinking of the ancient history that flashed in his mind before, his heart trembled, this old man's origin must be very big.

"That's good, a lifetime of loneliness in exchange for a lifetime of verticality, come on!" Feng Lin seemed to be provoked to fight, clenched his fist, smiled coldly, and was full of determination.

Syllable!

The old man didn't speak, but the movements in his hands didn't stop, and it was still a chess piece that fell.

The young man glanced at it, his face changed slightly, and the old man was concentrating on blocking his big dragon, but at this moment, he completely ignored his new momentum.

"The general trend has gone, and it is too late to regain the momentum of heaven and earth. ”

Fenglin frowned, and Baizi continued to fall, about to restart the new trend.

The sixteen sons fell rapidly, the white dragon was completely blocked, and the new sixteen sons were connected into a new dragon, open space, or a new scene, but unfortunately, the sunspot occupies half of the chessboard, which seems to be unshakable.

"What else can you do in the land of size? I'm afraid you won't be able to return to the sky in this game. The old man drank coldly, his face full of disdain.

"Until the last moment, I will never admit defeat, not to mention that you may not be able to win if you take advantage of the time and place. Feng Lin chuckled, his expression still firm.

With a sneer, the old man didn't say much, and the sunspots on his fingertips continued to fall.

"Blocking this little dragon won't waste too much of my energy. ”

The young man frowned slightly, his expression still firm.

Go and Xiangqi are different, Go black and white son, is the two sides of yin and yang, contradictory opposites, yin flourishes and yang declines, but it will never be eliminated, one side is extreme, it will definitely be tilted like the other, this is also the unchanging truth, now Fenglin is to take this opportunity to seek a glimmer of opportunity.

He understands that there is no hope of winning, after all, he has not many chess pieces in his hand, but he just wants not to lose!

Previously, black chess took the lead and was unstoppable, but unfortunately all this ended with the white dragon being blocked, and the boy who lost the city and lost his land didn't care, what he cared about was to hold the land under his feet and the sky above his head, as long as these were not lost, everything had leeway.

Maybe this white dragon is too tenacious, no matter how the old man blocks it, it can always let him find a chance to escape from the ascension, and unconsciously the old man's brows are also locked, he seems to have guessed Fenglin's intentions, and no longer fights too much, but deliberately released space, leaving the young children to wait for the young man to take the bait.

Sure enough, a son fell, the young master was really fooled, the old man was a blow to the head, and directly unloaded half of the momentum of this young white dragon, and the opportunity that arose was about to be lost in a blink of an eye, and the young man was slightly stunned, not knowing where to go.

At this moment, a mournful voice sounded, like a cry, telling the twilight of the hero, telling the end of the great cause, on the criss-crossing chessboard, there seemed to be endless grievances and sighs.

"The general trend is gone, there is no more life, young man, what is your way out?" the old man chuckled, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and his face was very cold.

In the dark sky, a muffled thunder exploded, and suddenly a bloody light burst out, dyeing all the white pieces on the chessboard red.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Feng Lin's face was cold, and with a tap of his finger, the chess pieces fell, soaked in blood and fell to the starting position.

The old man was slightly stunned, seeing that the young man had no way out, so he was about to retreat? However, glancing at the two chess pieces that remained in the young man's hand, the old man shook his head slightly.

"The overall situation has been decided, why bother struggling again?"

With a casual fingertip, the old man fell to Tianyuan, and this hand seemed to have been long-awaited by him, and began to sweep the entire chessboard.

Syllable!

A son fell again, and the young dragon had gradually become a force, and when it came, it opened its teeth and claws, and if the momentum rose again, it would be unstoppable.

"I ...... I can't afford to lose!" A whisper, the corners of Fenglin's mouth seemed to chuckle, but the smile was so weak.

"This is your fate, I want to see how you defy the sky!"

Syllable!

The last son fell, as if there was a sky of blood and light swallowed up, and swept towards Fenglin with the chessboard, the sky was full of flags, Chu Ge was on all sides, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

"If I can't go against this day, then I will trample him under my feet!"

Syllable!

The white son fell, and suddenly a hoarse roar came, and then a large number of blood-red chess pieces were connected, and there were thousands of armies, waving flags and shouting, the momentum shook the universe, and the shouting and killing continued.

A white son has awakened the great dragon that has been killed for a long time, and life and death are nothing more than this at the snap of his fingers.

The general trend is rising, the momentum is unfading, although it has not won, but this game has been undefeated.

Just when Fenglin was excited, he saw the old man's fingertips flick, and it turned out to be another sunspot falling.

Rumble!

The sky collapsed, the thunder tribulation was reborn, and all the white chess pieces were completely locked, and only one son could win the sky, but unfortunately in the end Fenglin was defeated.

"Young man, you lost, this game is the first white chess!" The old man snorted coldly, looked at the cold expression on the young man's face, and smiled lightly.

"I lost, how can I lose to the Mandate of Heaven in this life!" With a low snort, Feng Lin sneered, as if he had a monstrous resentment.

"Even so, I have one man and one life......"

The boy looked back for the last time and looked at the chess game again, as if what he was looking at was no longer a chess game, but a vast number of living beings, but this world of living beings.

"No matter what, I'm going to hold on to this last line, and even if I don't win, I won't lose. ”

With his hands together, a karmic fire ignited from his body, directly burning his physical body, the karmic fire was unstoppable and inextinguishable, even the old man shook helplessly, and did not stop it at all.

The figure of the young man became more and more blurred, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to dissipate. At this moment, a thick drop of blood fell.

Bite......

There was a slight shock on the chessboard, and the blood bead was like a blood-red chess piece, falling steadily on the chessboard.

Wow!

The thunder rolling above the heavens was finally extinguished, replaced by an endless blue sky and white clouds, and the whole chess game came to life again, and the world seemed to be finally no longer dead.

The old man glanced back and sighed helplessly.

"White chess first let half a son, young man, you use the elixir as a chess, win the sky and half a son, this sentence is that you won. ”