Dong Chen'an sat aside, waiting for the end of this side, the two old men were really patient, Dong Chen couldn't stand it anymore, but he also understood that this Xuantian Heavenly Sect, since the strong men of the demon clan who could be deterred, did not dare to make a move on a disciple, it was obviously an extremely strong existence.

It looks like an old dragon clock, but the power in his body, even if Dong Chen sits on the side, he can feel the huge threat, as well as the throbbing from the soul.

After the leader saluted the two old men, he left as if nothing happened, and there were only three Dongchen left in the courtyard, which made Dongchen even more uncomfortable.

But Dongchen can wait quietly for ten thousand years in the World of Warcraft, so here, waiting for thirty or fifty years will naturally not be a problem.

But Dongchen can't make disrespectful actions yet, it's naturally not okay to close his eyes and recuperate, so he just opens his eyes, Dongchen really has nothing to do, and his eyes can only stare at the chessboard of the two.

At first, it looked like the two were playing chess, but the more I watched, the more I felt that something was wrong, which made Dongchen want to look more carefully.

When Dong Chen's eyes fell on the chessboard, and the whole person's mind sank into it, it seemed that he heard the sound of thousands of troops galloping in his ears, the sound of killing that shook the sky, and the sound of Jin Ge's iron fighting.

There are eternal sad roars, rampant and wanton laughter, sad sighs, whispers of tears, and even more bloody and mournful weeping.

Everything sounded in Dongchen's ears, he wanted to talk, he wanted to ask, he wanted to see, but he couldn't do anything...

It was as if he was on a battlefield, as if he was in a village full of corpses, and as if he was watching a merciless slaughter.

Dongchen fell into the chessboard and couldn't extricate himself, but the two old men who were playing chess had turned a blind eye to Dongchen before, but when Dongchen fell into the chessboard, the two old men couldn't help but look at Dongchen.

The two looked at each other, looked at each other and nodded with a smile...

"This son is extremely perceptive," one of them said, nodding his head.

"But I still owe some fire, the spiritual power in his body is very strong, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to do it, I am afraid that it is impossible for this son to stay under my Xuantian Sect, but he can send back the relics of the disciples in the sect all the way, and he can be regarded as a person who abides by integrity, and gives him a creation, how much he can realize is his..."The other person said with some sighs.

"That's... It's time for me to go..."As the old man spoke, he raised his hand and twisted the chess pieces, but the next moment it seemed that all the forces in heaven and earth were rushing towards the chess pieces, and when the old man lifted the chess pieces lightly and stood on the chessboard, all the chess pieces on the entire chessboard moved with it.

"You're too much, aren't you... Even the Fighting Star Alchemy is in it, aren't you afraid of backfire..."The other shook his head and said.

"Then it depends on how much he can comprehend... If it was that material, he would naturally be able to comprehend a lot of this Dou Alchemy Technique, and if it weren't for that material, a tempering would be beneficial and harmless to him..."

"Makes sense... In that case, then I can't be too stingy..."The other old man's gaze was a little more solemn, and he also picked up a chess piece, but after a slight pause between his hands, it was flicked lightly and landed on the chessboard.

Once again, the pieces on the board have changed completely, even as if they were waving like flowing water, and the pieces on the entire chessboard seem to be around the whirlpool, and they are constantly rotating.

"Netherworld... You're really not stingy, I'm afraid this kid is going to have to suffer..."The other person couldn't help but admire when he saw the chess pieces fall and watched the chessboard spin for it.

The chessboard at this moment, and what the two old men did, were all about making Dong Chen, who was trapped in the chessboard, as bumpy and undulating as a flat boat in the monstrous waves, and he could sink to the bottom of the sea at any time and die.

But it was said that Dongchen at this moment felt that it was not as easy as the two old men did, Dongchen felt that he was in purgatory, undergoing all kinds of torture.

Not to mention the bruises all over the body, even the soul is almost a little mutilated, but the waves that have washed over and over again, and the stars that have fallen from the sky again and again, have not let go of Dongchen, who is already feeling dying.

Although his people are still sitting there, his heart, his God, is now in the world of the chessboard...

There was no sound, he couldn't speak himself, he was brutally devastated, tormented, and at the same time insisted on living...

Every time the stars fell, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid the impact of the stars, even if the whole person was about to fall apart, the blazing impact made him almost buried in the ground.

But he seemed to be on the sea, and he did not sink, but was washed and slapped again and again when he was completely involuntary.

The initial hardship, to the later endurance, from the endurance to slowly find the law, from the law to slowly break free from the shackles, to be destroyed, this process is very difficult, and at the same time very long.

Dongchen sat there without moving, the chessboard was still the same, but the two old men had already left, and even the entire courtyard was confined and blocked, leaving Dongchen sitting there stupidly, looking at the chessboard with a look still on the chessboard.

One year... It's another year...

The location of the courtyard has not changed in the slightest, and the other people of the Xuantian Sect are still doing their own things, but occasionally when someone passes by here, they can't help but look inside, and Dongchen is almost a statue.

Another few years have passed, outside the Xuantian Sect, Xiao Jin and the witch have already traveled far away, and they have not waited in place anymore, they have wanted to enter the Xuantian Sect several times and ask about Dongchen's situation, but they have been turned away.

There has been no news for several years, which makes the witch and Xiao Jin a little overwhelmed, and the time they agreed with Dong Chen has long passed.

Confused waiting, so that their patience has long been worn out in time, leaving the Xuantian Sect near the mountain gate, they went to find a new place, the witch and Dong Chen have a soul binding, she confirmed that Dong Chen is not dead, but she also feels that Dong Chen's situation is very wrong.

As for Xiao Jin as a follower of Dong Chen, this is a special existence, Dong Chen has disappeared for too long, even if he has a high loyalty at first, he can't afford Dong Chen to disappear like this.

But said that at this moment in Dongchen, the waves have calmed down, and the stars falling in the sky are all falling in his palm at this moment, and the originally huge stars have become a grain of sand and a piece of dust in Dongchen's hands on the way to fall.

The sea is no longer undulating, but moving with Dongchen's thoughts, walking on the water like walking on the ground, but still handy in the face of Tianwei.

"Finally... You can control it all..."Dong Chen couldn't help but say with some emotion.