Bizuo is not in a hurry to leave, because he can force Xiao Shen to such a point, and the strength of that guy should at least reach the enlightenment of "Guipu", but he calculated in his heart, the well-known powerful people, there are only three after "Guipu" enlightenment, and the other two cannot be here, and the third is Xiao Zhu, who has been guarding the Sword King Pavilion, but there is one in the "Guipu", which should be in the Ling Domain.

Who is it?

Bizuo wiped his eyes with his right hand, and directly saw through everything in the small world, he saw that the Shen Immortal Ancestor was almost crazy with all kinds of immortal indiscriminate bombardment, Bizuo exclaimed: "It's broken, Xiao Shen Dao's heart is broken, is it a spell of obsession?" ”

But gradually, he found some doorways, the seemingly crazy and chaotic bombardment, in fact, there was a goal to follow, between the dazzling techniques, a thin figure jumped around, each technique was actually aimed at him, but without exception, none of them could hit him, and his body looked extremely ordinary. The pen watched and felt that this guy was going to be killed every time, but every time he was "disappointed".

Wang Yangke is very "clumsy" in hiding, and many ways to escape for his life seem very funny and ridiculous in the eyes of the demigods, but they are useful.

"Hidden? Hiding again? Can you hide from this? This one is also hidden? The voice of the pen is becoming less and less quiet, under the immortal art blessed by divine energy, how can this man who does not even have the strength to abandon the realm survive?

In the small world, Wang Yangke was almost exhausted, he finally escaped to the Shen Immortal Ancestor, and persuaded: "What's the matter, wait for my master to come back, I don't have any grudges with you, you don't have to be like this." ”

A moon fox appeared from the crescent moon behind the Shen Immortal Ancestor, and when it was, the sky was sprinkled with moonlight, and illusion interspersed with reality infiltrated.

Wang Yangke sighed, the wooden knife turned into its own appearance, and ran in one direction, and he ran back into the crack in the underworld.

Wang Yangke walked out of the crack, the wooden knife returned to his hand, he raised his palm, and shouted: "Stop!" Don't fight, I'm going back! ”

The Shen Immortal Ancestor bowed his body, holding his breath, so it was difficult to get down, and said hatefully: "I'll kill you." ”

"Ugh." Wang Yangke's soul was very tired, he spread his hands and said: "I was originally a terrible ghost, so what if I don't die." ”

The Shen Clan's Immortal Ancestor hated: "Then I... I'll kill you until you're gone! ”

Wang Yangke said helplessly: "You are also the body of the immortal family, and you have the image of a demon seat, not only ignoring the heart of the immortal path and being angry, but also sprinkling a body of anger on me, isn't it ridiculous?" ”

The Shen Clan Immortal Ancestor gasped, he didn't know that he was ruining his mind cultivation now, but his current feeling, I'm afraid only the original two-tailed fox can understand, "Boy, you are so powerful, how did you die, and you entered the underworld." ”

Wang Yangke replied: "Old things, forget about them." ”

"I don't want to say it, so let's eat my last trick, if I can't kill you, I'll admit it." This time, he didn't bother much, just gathered the energy in the palm of his hand, and pointed at Wang Yangke, after three breaths, the energy shot out, as fast as lightning, Wang Yangke was too late to hide, he was being split, and he was scattered into a shadow, it turned out to release the vitality in advance, became a ghost, and then condensed into a body.

Seeing the smooth end of this slow process, the Shen Clan Immortal Ancestor was so discouraged that he lost his spirit, and said, "That's it, spare your life." With a wave of his hand, the ground sped upward, and after a few breaths, the two returned to the apricot grove.

The Shen Immortal Ancestor immediately sensed the divine energy and divine will in the apricot forest, he knew exactly who it was, why he came, and probably thought it out, he bowed in one direction, and felt guilty in his heart, and said: "Thank you Immortal Venerable, save me from sin." ”

Then he looked back at Wang Yangke, and after a while, he snorted and said, "What if you can escape, the three of them are all in my hands." ”

As soon as the words fell, the three girls walked out from behind the apricot tree, the Shen Immortal Ancestor was stunned again, Wang Yangke spread his hands and explained: "I know what you want to do, so I am in the ......"

"Enough!" Shen Immortal Ancestor said, "Don't say it, I don't want to hear it." He suddenly saw that Xu was helped by the divine will left by the pen, and his obsession with Wang Yangke was swept away.

As soon as he waved his hand, a chessboard was spread out under the apricot tree, the black and white sons had been completed, sitting on the side of the white sons, the Shen Immortal Ancestor said: "Girls, you can't go anyway, it's better to sit down and play a game of chess with me." ”

Zhou Xiqin glanced at the chess momentum and sighed: "The sunspot is hopeless, this is the defeat of Emperor Wei, a tragic situation for the ages." ”

The Shen Immortal Ancestor was overjoyed, glanced at her approvingly, and said: "You actually know this game, you are already everyone in chess, in thousands of years, you are the first person who can say his name, come, accompany me in the next game." ”

Zhou Xiqin was puzzled: "Just follow this trend?" ”

"Yes."

"Yes...... This game is dead. ”

Shen Clan Immortal Ancestor said, "How many times have you tried? ”

Zhou Xiqin replied: "Three times." ”

"A wise move" Shen Immortal Ancestor praised again: "For 10,000 years, countless chess players have had the opportunity to contact this game after reaching the peak, and want to help Emperor Wei change his life in adversity, but this game has long been a dead game, Emperor Wei is the first chess player in the ages, he can't change it, hey... Don't talk about posterity. All those who are smart will retreat within three attempts of the game, and those who are obsessed with not retreating will go down hundreds, thousands, or even thousands of times, until their mood collapses, and they dream back to the night of Emperor Wei's defeat, and their hearts are broken. ”

Zhou Xiqin nodded and said: "You are right, this game can not be entered for a long time, for a long time, you can't come out, I once studied art in an old gentleman, he said the wind fairy bones, sprinkling his life, but unfortunately at the end of the day, I met this bureau, studied in the room for dozens of days, and finally messed up my mind, and when I was dying, my behavior seemed to have become the Wei Emperor back then, and I sang a desperate poem, and I hated it." ”

Xiao Jiang was curious in the back: "What is the story of Emperor Wei's defeat?" ”

Xue Zhongqiao whispered in his ear: "No one knows this story, even the emperor of which dynasty Emperor Wei is, no one knows, his story is in chess, the deeper you understand, the more you can understand the things of the year, but the deeper you go, the more you can understand the situation of Emperor Wei back then, and even achieve the effect of immersion, Emperor Wei made his story into a chess game, and those who understand it will collapse and die, just like Emperor Wei did back then." ”

Zhou Xiqin sat next to the chessboard black, she didn't want to move, and said: "I can't fall behind, there is nothing to do in the dead game." ”

The Shen Immortal Ancestor said: "I have watched it for thousands of years, and I have never lost a son. ”

"Haven't you realized the first step in a thousand years? The situation of Emperor Wei back then was really unimaginable. Zhou Xiqin sighed.

"No," Shen Clan Immortal Ancestor said, "I've already figured out a way to save the game, but it's a pity.... I haven't had the opportunity to do it. ”

"What?" Zhou Xiqin was taken aback, "Can you save it?" ”

"Yes," Shen Immortal Ancestor said, "Emperor Wei actually gave future generations a way to save the situation, but this method is something that ordinary people can't do and can't understand, I have been enlightened for a thousand years, and I haven't thought of how to implement it, it's really sad for me." ”

Xue Zhongqiao watched the chess game from a distance and did not speak, but this sudden appearance of the chess game reminded her of a past incident.

Xue Zhongqiao was born in the Xue family, the highest nobleman of the human race in the Four Beast Domains. Her talent is dazzling, but she did not choose to practice all the way, not only because her life was changed, but also because she does not like to fight by nature, she is a quiet and elegant thing, and her favorite is to play chess.

When he was four years old, he followed the entry of the chess saint in the clan, and at the age of eight, he was superior to a son, and he won the chess saint and reached the top, and what the immortal ancestor of the Shen family said was that only when the chess skills reached the peak, could he have the opportunity to contact the Wei Emperor's defeat of the ghost map is not a lie, and the Wei Emperor's defeat of the ghost map is not recorded by any literature or chess score, when Xue Zhongqiao reached the top of the new chess saint in the clan, a very accidental opportunity let her see this chess game.

That day she followed her father, into the bustling long street, that is also the first time she stepped into the street, because of the natural disaster, so she never rushed out, this time is to catch up with her birthday, my father specially bought a whole street, let 30,000 people do a play, "act" a scene of the human race in the city, and there are special people outside to deal with the disaster.

It was the happiest day she had in eight years, having a good time and letting go of her father's hand. She suddenly saw two children holding stones and writing and drawing on the ground in the middle of the street, and she couldn't help but walk over curiously.

The two children, brought into the street to eat rice by a certain "dramatist", after seeing today's "protagonist", immediately ran away, Xue Zhongqiao stepped forward and looked at the painting they drew, it was actually a chess game, and the game with stones was the defeat of the Wei Emperor, Xue Zhongqiao only glanced at it, and then knew its name, as if it was waiting for himself to meet it.

Xue Zhongqiao kept the chess game in mind, and after returning home, he began to solve the chess, before that, there was never a dilemma that she could not solve, but this time, she couldn't even take the first step, but fortunately, she was not familiar with the mind, did not understand the world, although she could not go deeper, but also avoided the end of being confused, since then the game has been put aside, no longer bothered.

Four years later, when she was twelve years old, a loved one in the family died, Xue Zhongqiao fell seriously ill under grief, and only recovered in March.

Then she put out this game, solve the chess again, for four days in a row, still did not make a move, on the fifth day, she came to inspiration somewhere, picked up the sunspot, and dropped a son, in an instant, she seemed to travel through ten thousand years, became the Wei Emperor, heard the sound of war drums, the song of the dead daughter, and felt the sword light and sword shadow outside the tent, whispering, and the chess pieces, it seemed to become a nail that determined her fate.

She was about to lose her second son, suddenly, woke up from the battle, a man in black pointed his finger at her eyebrows, which is why she did not fall into that situation, the man in black erased the chess piece, and told her that this chess game should not be solved for the time being, and when it should be solved, it will naturally reappear, and after that, he jumped out of the window.

As for what the man in black looked like and what his voice was, she couldn't remember at all, how many times she thought she was in a dream, but that person must be good, every time she remembered that scene, she always felt that it was a blessing.

Xue Zhongqiao looked at the chess game between Zhou Xiqin and the Shen Clan's Immortal Ancestor in the center, and whispered in his heart: "Emperor Wei's defeat plot, when it should be solved, it will appear again." ”