Starry Sky Spiritual Realm, Pick the Top of the Star Tower.

On the bluestone chessboard, black and white were confused, Lin Zixuan frowned, staring at the chess game deadly, and the white child in his right hand became more and more wet.

"Young man, your layout is quite ingenious, but if you rush, you will collapse, this chess game is not on the table, it is just a castle in the air." The white-bearded old man sat opposite, his face expressionless, his eyes cloudy.

Lin Zixuan struggled to settle the chess in the lower left star position, but when he saw the latter's understatement, he immediately raised the piece, which made the two poles of the chess face topple upside down, and the black chess pieces were like a tiger predator, and the scattered white chess pieces were curled up together, becoming lambs to be slaughtered.

"Chess is dead, trialist, you have failed." The white-bearded old man said indifferently.

Lin Zixuan stared at the chess game intently, his expression frozen, and he couldn't speak.

"Stupid, not only do you hold the center in a group, but you don't occupy the corner, the two roads are empty, God is really blind, let a dignified chess saint in this seat meet such an elm head as you." The mysterious old man seemed to be complaining, more like venting, counting Lin Zixuan from the inside out.

Lin Zixuan didn't answer, he was not good at chess, and losing was an inevitable result.

"Boy, go and tell him to have another game, the old man will reluctantly stand up for you, and kill him without leaving a piece of armor." The mysterious old man sighed and said, with a hint of excitement in his words.

Lin Zixuan's face was black, this thing was simply itchy and wanted to play chess, and he said it so high-soundingly.

Lin Zixuan stubbornly looked at the white-bearded old man and said respectfully, "Senior, can you give me another chance?" ”

The white-bearded old man swept him indifferently, and suddenly, in the galaxy, a star bloomed with blue light, the old man's eyes froze, and then he spoke: "Let's go."

"Thank you, please advise me." Lin Zixuan owed.

The white-bearded old man's eyes were blazing, and with a wave of his palm, the black piece in the chess game fell into the center of the chessboard, and at this moment, Lin Zixuan felt a heavy pressure on his face.

First-hand, when the town of Tianyuan!

"It's just a little skill of carving insects, Lin boy, take the corner and go to the side, and the son falls into the lower left star position." The old man commanded.

Lin Zixuan waved his palm, the white son fell, the white-bearded old man's right hand paused slightly, his eyes showed an imperceptible ghostly light, and then the second son came out.

Time is constantly passing, and there seems to be a majestic oppressive force on the bluestone chessboard, which is the chess pieces of the white-bearded old man converging into a momentum, like a formation, suppressing Lin Zixuan's white chess pieces and crushing them to death.

"Four lines and one room, hanging corners." The old man urged, this chess is playing faster and faster, and he feels that the opposite side is not simple, and he becomes more and more anxious.

"I am a chess master, how can I lose to others, two long and one breath, into ninety-six."

This one, like an arrow, shot through the chess array, destroying the hub station and interrupting the chess game that the white-bearded old man wanted to arrange.

The white-bearded old man's eyes flashed, and his speed slowed down, as if he was thinking, more like he was breaking the catastrophe.

"Seven of eight, close to the wall."

"Six of the four, enter the belly and fight for the front."

Voices sounded in Lin Zixuan's ears, the white-bearded old man's brows furrowed slightly, and his cloudy eyes shone brightly.

Lin Zixuan's chess pieces became more and more exquisite, and every time he fell, he destroyed the old man's chess array, as if he could calculate all the changes and block the opponent's chess path.

The white-bearded old man played more and more slowly, and it even took a few minutes or even hours before he could play a chess.

I don't know how long it took, the old man's face became ugly, and Lin Zixuan's son, like a shock, suppressed the chess game and completely killed the black chess.

"Eleven-five, kill! Wrap it up!! This damn old fellow, descending so slowly, can suffocate this seat. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he smiled triumphantly, "Lin boy, how is it?" Do you want to admire this seat to the ground? ”

The white-bearded old man raised his head, his face slowly flushed, and there was a little more appreciation for Lin Zixuan in his eyes.

"Trialist, you have passed the assessment, you are qualified to accept the invincible inheritance, my master is waiting for you above, go!"

Lin Zixuan's face was pale, he tried his best to win this game of chess, but he only got the qualification??

Lin Zixuan stared at the white-bearded old man, and just wanted to explain, but he didn't expect the latter's robe to wave, and a strong wind directly blew him away.

The white-bearded old man stared at his flying figure with round eyes, and scolded angrily: "This damn boy, the chess game is so poor, he is obviously so good at chess, but he is a bad old man with me to have fun, the old man can't beat you, and he can't beat you?!"

After saying that, he lay back panting, closed his eyes, and muttered to himself: Seriously, this little cub is not bad, at least let me play a chess game, or not, his face seems to be like an old friend of mine, and it is not so annoying to look at.

……

On the other side of the starry sky, countless huge stars formed a majestic body, it was a shell that spread hundreds of millions of miles unconsciously, his body seemed to contain the energy to destroy the world and destroy the earth, in the dead void of the sun and the darkness, there was a pair of pupils like eternal brilliance, looking in the direction of the starry sky spirit world, Lin Zixuan, who was shuttling in the pillar of light, immediately fainted like an explosion of his mind, unconscious.

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The terrifying willpower made Lin Zixuan sleep for a long time, and it was not until the roar of a beast and the cry of a girl that his consciousness slowly woke up.

The fragrance of grass and flowers wafted into his nose, Lin Zixuan opened his eyes, he saw the blue sky, saw the soft sunlight, and also saw the beautiful face half-kneeling beside him, bare slender snow-white jade legs.

She was wearing a gray robe, her loose sleeves hung down, a pair of small hands as white and crystal as jade porcelain were pressing on his chest, her long black hair hung down, her eyes were a little moist like a pool of clear water, and tears were dripping down, "Brother Chen, wake up, I will never be willful again, you promised me to protect me for the rest of my life." ”

The voice was as sad as a cuckoo's cry of blood, and the beautiful face was crying pear blossoms with rain, and she kept pressing on his heart to revive him.

Lin Zixuan looked at the girl who hugged him tightly in a daze, and saw his body clearly in silence, it was a young man's body, not strong, even a little weak.

He searched in his memory and found that this was an ancient tribe, his name was Jiang Chen, the widow of a tribe, adopted by someone and sent under the fence, and the girl in front of him was his childhood sweetheart, he has been protecting her since he was a child, even if he was coldly regarded and ridiculed, the girl has always accompanied him and never abandoned.

"Alright, girl, I'm fine." Lin Zixuan touched her head pettily and smiled slightly.

"Ah......h

"But...... But I saw Brother Dust being knocked to the ground by the wild beast, bleeding a lot and breathing life...... It's gone, too. The girl wondered, then moved her body, hugged him tightly, and buried her head in his arms.

"Brother Chen, promise Yun'er, don't leave me, okay?" She was attached to this body with a faint body temperature, and for her, Jiang Chen was all his spiritual support.

Lin Zixuan gently stroked the girl's face, wiped the tears on her face, and laughed gently, "How come, Brother Chen has pulled the hook with Yun'er, and he wants to protect Yun'er for the rest of his life." ”

The girl wept with joy, closed her eyes softly, and whispered.

Lin Zixuan looked at the stunning face in his arms with nostalgia, his face was a little more resolute, he already knew that this corpse was not killed by a beast at all, but was poisoned first, led into a trap set by the enemy, and killed to death.

He hugged the delicate body, his eyes were a little more fierce, and he said in his heart: "You go with peace of mind, I will definitely help you get back a hundred times the humiliation you have suffered here." ”