Yao Yi didn't say anything for a while, although he bet before Bai Qi, but when Shen Jun arrived in the mortal world, maybe it was also in his name, these days in the Nine Heavens were indeed boring, whether he also learned that person to go to the mortal world occasionally to relax, but I was afraid that there would be a lot of obstacles.

"If there is nothing to do, it is good to play chess with Ben Tianjun, and it will save Ben Tianjun from coming to this trip in vain." The face of the person who spoke showed a leisurely expression, and the relaxation of the moment in Lian Xi's expression was silently concealed, if the Heavenly Monarch didn't notice it, it was okay, if he had already noticed it and didn't pick it out, it means that the Heavenly Monarch already had an idea in his heart.

And Bai Qi, who is still in the hopeless sea, although he has already made arrangements, but in the past two hundred years, many things have changed, but today he can be regarded as repaying his kindness back then, and he does not owe anything.

"The Heavenly Monarch is still holding the sunspot?" With a wave of his hand, the chessboard fell in front of the two of them, Yao Yi nodded slightly, and the noble attitude in his expression appeared because of the gaze of his eyes, and sometimes he felt that a dark scenery was more pleasing to the eye than the whiteness of the whole body.

It is that the original coldness in the palace has gradually dissipated, and it has been replaced by a gentle atmosphere, the days of the Nine Heavens have been like this for hundreds of years, and those immortals are used to being alone on weekdays in addition to gathering together for banquets every hundred years, and they are mostly boring.

Lian Xi fell down, looking at the blacks who were tortured and killed everywhere on the chessboard, sure enough, his Heavenly Monarch still liked this kind of practice, and the cruel methods should be reconciled to this temperament.

Hopeless Sea

There is an old man in white sitting under the dead tree drinking, under the root of the tree is already a pile of wine jugs, when the last drop of wine is drunk, the old man seems to be still unsatisfied with shaking the empty wine jug, drinking this last drop of wine, the squinting eyes are suddenly opened.

The old man's clothes were spotless, but the dusty face was surprising, and then the wanton appearance of lying straight on the ground did not look like an elderly old man, the eyes were open and looked in one direction, and a person's figure gradually appeared not far away, the same white clothes, but it was stained with blood, which was even more frightening.

The person who walked slowly from the coast that could not be seen clearly, the pace was slow and even a little staggering, the slightly lowered person could not see the real face for the time being, but the blood stains left at the corner of the mouth lined the pale lips and made the lip flap even more bloodless, because of the feeling and slowly raised the head, the eyes that were instantly dazzling, with the deep blue of the vast sea, but like rolling some of the morning glow crimson inside, the mysterious eyes made people unable to take their eyes off, but the whole face was so cold, as if covered with layers of ice and snow, the frowning brows reduced a little anger, But this anger is real.

I'm afraid that there are very few people in this heavenly realm who have seen Bai Qi God look like this now, the god has abandoned some emotions that ordinary immortals should not appear, and the old man suddenly closed his eyes again, and he was too angry and easy to hurt his body, and this bloodstain was for a legendary treasure, and he really didn't know whether it was worth it or not......

Even he, the old man who has been watching the sea here for more than 100,000 years, doesn't know whether it's true or not, and he really doesn't know why this thought came from.

Bai Qi stopped a foot in front of the old man, and suddenly turned around and looked at the road behind him when he came back, and the familiar action seemed to have been done countless times, in the past two hundred years, there have been ten times back and forth to this sea, but it was fruitless, and there seemed to be a bitter smile on this beautiful face, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed to be the illusion of others.

Bai Qi looked back at the old man in front of him, and sure enough, within five hundred miles of this hopeless sea, in the past two hundred years, there was no trace of anyone other than the person who broke into him and the person in front of him, and not even a bird could fly in, but this was the case, the more he wanted to find out, he wanted to know what was hidden at the bottom of this hopeless seabed.

There was a long silence between the two, in addition to the moisture covering the faces that could be felt in the air, there was also a faint smell of wine, when Bai Qi's eyes came into contact with the wine jugs scattered on the ground, the dark light under his eyes was much lighter, he didn't know that the nameless old man liked to drink so much.

These wines were brought down by him from Chiqi Mountain two hundred years ago, and they were originally made by him when he was bored, and said that he learned the method from Shen Jun, and he thought that Shen Jun also saw this set in the world...... In the world, when he thought of this, his eyes were a little dark, and he seemed to have forgotten some important things.

"Does the old man still like this wine?" After asking this, the person who asked this question didn't feel that he was stunned for a moment, and the familiarity brought by this casual word was so heavy, and it seemed as if he had spoken it many times before. Bai Qi subconsciously shook his head, and it was even more clear that he had indeed forgotten something, and now there seemed to be nothing else in his thoughts except to know what was hidden at the bottom of the sea.

The old man with his eyes closed seemed to mumble unconsciously, as if he was asleep.

Bai Qi suddenly had a smile on his face at that moment, and his faint gaze looked at the way he came, this sea area is even the coast is blurred, the Hopeless Sea does not belong to the Nine Heavens, it is considered a realm outside the Six Realms, but when the ancient gods of Yuanqing left this place, if it wasn't for the sake of keeping something or imprisoning someone, why send someone to guard this sea, this guard has been guarded for more than 100,000 years, before he died, this sea has probably existed for a longer time.

It's just that the old man in front of him hasn't revealed anything for two hundred years, even now, Bai Qi doesn't remember what he asked in person when he came out of this sea area last time, and whether this person answered him. Could it be that after living for a long time, I gradually became forgetful.

The deep blue in Bai Qi's eyes finally disappeared, and even the traces of red disappeared, these amber-like clear eyes, this faintly smiling but cold face with unstained earthly temperament and demeanor, full of amazing, elegant and dusty.

"Seeing Bai Qi go to the gods like this, it's fruitless......" is not an old voice, more with a little bit of young crispness, Bai Qi forgot, like this kind of immortal who has cultivated to the god level, his appearance can stay in his youth, and he can be regarded as an ageless monster, but he is not dead...... It's impossible.

Even the ancient gods who founded the heavens and the earth eventually fell, and this world ...... He really couldn't find something that lasts forever.

"I don't know if God is still thinking about going in again?"

"Then this time, the old man will ask the god for a few more pots of wine, I'm afraid that the next time the god enters the sea, the old man will be bored alone for a while."

"The gods will sit down and rest for a while, and recuperate."

These few words did not bring any emotion, as if the person who spoke to him was just a person who had met him once in his life, and then Bai Qi looked at the old man who sat up slowly in front of him, knowing that he was still a little embarrassed, and he felt the pain of this body, and probably needed some days to recuperate.

In this hopeless sea, it is indeed a dead silence.

"The old man has spoken, how can Bai Qi not give it, just ......" used spiritual magic to take a look at how much wine he had brought over at the beginning, but it was eight pots, and he looked at the empty wine jugs piled up on the ground, it didn't seem to be enough!

The old man who was sitting seemed to see some eyebrows, and suddenly he looked at the person with some inquiry on his face, and looked straight at the person who was worried about his face, if he didn't have wine...... The old man's pouting was a little reluctant, like a child's petty temperament.

"The old man doesn't want to hear anything, it's just, yes or no......" The person who moved to him in front of him squinted at it in an instant, and now with his cultivation, he can only let the person in front of him look for it, and a smile suddenly appeared between the old man's eyebrows, that is, he saw what he wanted.

"Don't you have eight pots here, take them out." The interest on the old man's face was obvious, Bai Qi smiled and shook his head, but he only took out seven pots, and he had to keep one pot for himself.

The old man directly lifted the pot and poured it into his mouth, but it was not a drop wasted, and in an instant, half a pot of wine had been drunk, and the air was filled with the aroma of wine, which was much thicker than before. Bai Qi just watched quietly, and the blood stains on the white clothes were still so obvious.

"The old man hasn't seen Bai Qi drink wine in the past two hundred years, isn't this pot of wine still thinking about leaving it to others?" The eyes of the old man in white looked over, there was a little light in these eyes that seemed to be able to see everything, Bai Qi smiled lightly, although he didn't drink, but he had his own plans.

"How...... Would you like to take a sip? The old man in white seemed to remember something, put another pot of wine in front of Bai Qi, and then said, "This wine! It's a good thing, it's very ...... to dispel sorrows" I had already taken two more sips as I spoke, and the pot of wine in my hand was obviously about to bottom out.

Bai Qi was silent, he said this like Shen Jun who came back from outside, and he had a hangover for more than 20 years after returning to Chiqi Mountain, but he never saw him have any worries, but he was afraid that it was...... Worry on top of sorrow.

The smell of wine in the air quickly disappeared around them, and it was still the dull atmosphere that regained it, except for the dead tree, there was no grass here, and even the origin of the dead tree was worth exploring.

"It's good for God to keep this last pot of wine, he always has to leave a way back for himself." These words sound meaningless, Bai Qi's eyes have not changed, but there is a little more deep thinking in his eyes, these two hundred years...... Most of the cultivation has already been dispersed, if it is according to what he said before, it is purely his own abuse.

He also gradually came to his senses, and the missing part of his memory mainly happened on Chiqi Mountain, or because of ...... Missing memories of another person.

"I wonder if Bai Qi asked the old man to write down anything for Bai Qi before entering this hopeless sea?" Looking at the person in front of him who was holding another pot of wine to drink, Bai Qi's face was still so calm, but looking at the reaction of the old man in front of him, it didn't seem to be ......

The old man thought that this time Bai Qi God would not speak, but he didn't expect it...... I didn't expect it! The sigh on the face of the old man in white was a little puzzled, but Bai Qi was relieved at that moment, and it was really ...... He forgot something.