"In Xia Chu Wangxian, I don't know who the upper immortal is?" Chu Wangxian drummed in his throat and arched his hand.

Although he didn't know what to do, Chu Wangxian still bit his lip to calm himself down.

Perhaps, he met a crazy immortal. Aren't there many such episodes in martial arts novels?

Yang Guo met Ouyang Feng, Ling Hu Chong met any of my actions, and Xuzhu met Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

Maybe it's a chance, maybe it's a matter of how he copes.

"Lu Wu, kill him!" a sharp whistle blew like a knife wind.

"No matter how many times he comes back, you're going to kill as many times as you want!"

A sword sound like a long rainbow piercing the sun sounded.

The statue of the White Tiger Lugo moved, and the jade sword flew out automatically, like a flash of light.

Chu Wangxian was completely messy, his feet were stiff, he didn't run away at all, but he looked dazed, could it be that the bridge in martial arts is deceitful.

Also, what does this mean? How many times did he come back, and he didn't live in Kunlun Ruins.

Chu Wangxian found that his brain was insufficient.

When Chu Wangxian came back to his senses, he found that a sword light shot through his body at a terrifying speed, and he looked at Lu Wu in a daze, and the bloody jade sword had returned to Lu Wu's hand.

"I ...... Such...... Is it dead?"

Chu Wangxian's body spurted dripping blood, and the blood was like a spring, and he couldn't stop it at all.

I'm so unwilling!

"Poof!"

Chu Wangxian finally lost consciousness and fell into the river, grunted a few times, and his body sank into the river of fire, and was carried downstream by the magma.

Looking at this posture, Chu Wangxian's body will be burned clean by the river of fire.

"The existence of the ghost does not go away, in the next life, he will come, why is he still not dead. ”

In the ruins of Kunlun, which was like a Jedi, the desolate calm was restored, as if nothing had happened.

I don't know how long it was.

The Uncharted.

The lava river flows into the boiling water, which cascades down from the top of the mountain and turns into a waterfall.

In the deep pool, a figure lifted a charred body out of the water.

"Tsk, it's all burned like this, it's miserable!" the man said, seemingly commenting without emotion.

Chu Wangxian was lying flat on the ground, his charred body was visible to his flesh and bones, but wisps of green light were flashing in his body, and it could be seen that sections of branches were emerging, as if they were pulling out tender shoots, repairing his body.

The immortal vine exerted its effect, and soon, Chu Wangxian's heart jumped again, the black scars on his body dissipated, and the new skin was reborn and returned to its original appearance.

Chu Wangxian's brows trembled a few times, his eyelashes jumped, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"I'm dead!"

Chu Wangxian's body was cold, and he remembered the moment before he died. After sitting up suddenly, he found that there was a strange middle-aged man on the other side who was watching.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, more than twice as big as ordinary people. A white skin seems to be hanging on the face, like a mask, which looks very weird.

"Who are you?" Chu Wangxian asked.

"I'm not human!"

"It's not a person, what do you mean?" Chu Wangxian was puzzled, was this person who saved him?

"I'm a crossfish! the task you gave me is complete, and I can finally go!"

The middle-aged man jumped into the pool and turned into a huge golden carp.

The golden carp circled around the pool a few times, and finally jumped out of the water, suddenly turned into a golden dragon, soared into the sky, and disappeared into a golden light.

In the stormy water, Chu Wangxian looked at it in astonishment.

People become fish, fish become dragons, fly!

"What the hell is going on? Is it my assignment? Did I expect this day? Another demon fish was here. ”

Chu Wangxian's expression trembled, his mind was blank, even if he exhausted all his reasoning, he couldn't explain everything in front of him.

On the edge of the cold tan, the water of the pool is as clear as a mirror.

A figure began to stand, looking at his own shadow in Bitan, confused.

Suddenly, there was a heart-rending roar, and there was no ambiguity in the roar.

"System, what the hell is going on?"

"Who am I?" Chu Wangxian yelled.

He knew that the system would know the answer. The trajectory of his immortal cultivation was systematically planned.

After a long time, the voice of the system came, cold and unforgiving.

"Did you get it?"

Chu Wangxian didn't answer, what did he realize? In his anger, he didn't realize anything, and the cold voice of the system for ten thousand years followed.

"You are you, the one who has been reborn one life after another, and who has been laying out the web in 10,000 years of history!"

Chu Wangxian's hands trembled, and every word seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, pressing on him together.

What is the layout?

"Who are you?"

"I was created by you in your previous life!" the cold voice of the system came.

Chu Wangxian didn't have this memory, was it created by him in his previous life?

"Who am I, and why am I born again and again?"

"I don't know!"

Chu Wangxian took a long breath of cool air, and he thought of the two supreme powerhouses, the Supreme Immortal God, the Yan Emperor and the Yellow Emperor. They know the answer for sure.

"Who are the Yan Emperor and the Yellow Emperor? Chu Wangxian clenched his fists and asked.

"Chess pieces!" The system's answer was simple.

"Am I a pawn of Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang?"

"They're just your pawns. ”

Its cold voice did not carry the slightest emotion, as cold as the Arctic ice, even if it was the Emperor of Heaven, in the eyes of the system, it was just a pawn.

"What you said is too exaggerated, who can use the Yellow Emperor Yandi as a chess piece. ”

Chu Wangxian listened with a cold face, how can he be virtuous, and what ability does he have, to use Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang as chess pieces.

After a long silence again.

The sound of the system, like the sound of a golden bell ringing, crashed into Chu Wangxian's mind.

"The immortals and gods in the sky are all chess pieces, and the history of 10,000 years is all chess games. ”

Chu Wangxian's heart trembled.

The immortals and gods in the sky are all chess pieces, and the history of 10,000 years is a chess game, and there are such domineering words in this world.

Who would dare to say that?

The Yellow Emperor Yandi can only be traced back five thousand years. If you go back 10,000 years, who is it even older?

The more ancient existence of the legend is Fuxi, Dijun, Suiren?

"Who is my opponent?" Chu Wangxian took a strong breath and asked in a different direction.

His mind was surging and he just wanted to know the answer.

"You have only one opponent, the one you play chess against. ”

"Is it the man of the sword in the woods?"

Chu Wangxian remembered the person under the sword, who could that person be?

"You use yourself as a pawn, throw yourself into the chess game, and seek a chance to win. Your opponent is the one who plays chess, not the pieces on the board. ”

Chu Wangxian muttered in his mouth. Is even that sword man just a pawn?

In order to seek a chance to win, he threw himself into the chess game, what kind of chess game was he playing.

Is this world just a game of chess? He was reborn one life after another, is it just a piece of cloth?

"What happens if I lose?" asked Chu Wangxian in a distraction.

"If you lose, you die, and then you will be reincarnated again, and the next life will continue the unfinished chess game. If one day, this game has become a dead game, and no matter how you play, you will lose, then I am afraid that it will be when you really die. ”

Chu Wangxian's thoughts were like a tide, and he asked, "In the Danzhu Tomb before, transplanting the immortal vine into my body is just a step in the chess game?

"Yes!"

"Then I am as humble as an ant now, why didn't the chess player come to kill me?"

"Countless generations of layouts, countless people are chess pieces, if you can't count this, what is a chess game? Kill you, the chess game will not stop, just let your opponent wait for your next life, sometimes, you can wait, but your opponent may have a limited lifespan, but he can't afford to wait. The system replied coldly.

Chu Wangxian closed his eyes and pondered, what kind of game of chess should this be.

Even the Yan Emperor and the Yellow Emperor are chess pieces! Do they know that they are chess pieces?

"You said so much, how much truth do you know?" Chu Wangxian asked the system.

"I'm just a pawn laid by you, everything follows the game you laid out, and if I don't go to the next step, I don't know anything!"

Chu Wangxian stood silently, and he remembered a sentence.

What you see is not necessarily what you really see.

What you hear is not necessarily what you actually hear.

What is the truth? Maybe no one will ever know.

"Huh...... Haha!"

Looking at the quiet pool, Chu Wangxian suddenly laughed, and his laughter contained desolation, sadness and confusion.

At this moment, he gave people a feeling as if he had changed.