Either play against each other or be stuck here permanently?

Fan Li always felt that something was not right.

The Emperor Zhu Dan in front of him, although he is also insidious and disgusting, always feels a little different from the memory of Emperor Yu.

What's the difference?

Fan Li must figure this out, otherwise he would have taken the liberty of going to war with Emperor Zhu Dan, and he would definitely have fewer victories and more defeats.

"Why don't you speak!?"

"You have the destiny of the Son of Heaven, and you are actually cowardly?"

"No wonder you only steal the position of prime minister, but you don't dare to reign in the world, it turns out that you are a weak and useless person?"

Emperor Zhu Dan sarcastically ridiculed again and again, trying to lure Fan Li to fight.

Fan Li was not angry, he only stared at the other party carefully, as if he wanted to see through the enemy.

For a long time, Fan Li still didn't respond.

Bai Nineteen was in a hurry, she didn't want to be trapped in the chessboard world.

"Fan Li! Why are you so useless? Hurry up! ”

"Emperor Zhu Dan has existed in the world for 10,000 years, do you think you can afford to spend it with him?"

"Even if it's this seat, there are still more than a hundred years of longevity left, but I can't accompany you to spend it here!"

Hey?

Bai Shijiu's words did not anger Fan Li, but made him have some kind of association.

What is it?

Dry consumption?

Shou Yuan?

Survive for 10,000 years?

That's right!

Fan Li's eyes lit up, facing Emperor Zhu Dan, who was trapped in the chessboard world ten thousand years ago, and asked tentatively, "Are you still human?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Huang Longshi was stunned, and Bai Nineteen was surprised!

"Are you crazy about Fan Li?"

"When have you been talking nonsense?"

"Who do you think you're facing?"

"He is the son of Di Yao, of course he is a human race with pure blood, how can he be a non-human thing?"

Bai Nineteen felt that Fan Li was really inexplicable!

If it weren't for the fact that this man was his own demon, Bai Shijiu really wanted to peel him up and cramp, chop his flesh and crush his bones, and let Fan Li's body be broken into pieces!

But gradually, Bai Nineteen's scolding weakened.

She seemed to ...... What did you realize as well?

Emperor Zhu Dan is a human being.

Mortals live no more than a hundred years.

Mortal cultivators, as long as they fail to ascend to immortality, have a limited lifespan.

Hundreds of years, is the ultimate life.

The thousand-year lifespan has not been seen since Great Qin.

Long life is a legendary existence!

Emperor Zhu Dan lived from 10,000 years ago to the present, how did he do it???

Bai Nineteen looked at Emperor Zhu Dan's gaze, and gradually showed a look of horror.

Women fear evil things, like ghosts.

Even for a Mahayana realm cultivator like Bai Nineteen, a woman's nature is still there, and her first reaction is to scream: There are ghosts!!!!

“…… Stinky boy. ”

Emperor Zhu Dan's handsome face gradually distorted.

His originally white jade-like skin, like dyeing, instantly turned blood-red from the inside out.

In an instant, Emperor Zhu Dan turned into a bloody man.

From head to toe, skin and hair, everything is terrifying and bloody, just like a Shang Jun chessboard.

Fan Li finally understood.

"You played against the Seventeenth Emperor Xia Emperor, although you stole their longevity luck, but you still can't stand the wait."

"Therefore, you abandon your human body and parasitize your soul on the chessboard of Shang Jun."

"The chessboard is immortal, and you are immortal."

"But you can't survive on your own without the chessboard, can you?"

Di Zhu Dan's face gradually distorted.

Obviously, Fan Li said it.

He's really not human anymore!

"Clever! It is worthy of being a person with good fortune. ”

Emperor Zhu Dan suddenly smiled wickedly.

"You're good, you're qualified."

Fan Li looked at the other party suspiciously.

What do you mean?

Qualifying?

Fan Li didn't believe that this kind of words would be a good thing to come out of Emperor Zhu Dan's mouth.

"Don't you understand? Heehahaha~! ”

Emperor Zhu Dan laughed, his voice worse than that of a night owl.

The whole chessboard world reverberated with his inhuman laughter!

Emperor Zhu Dan laughed enough, and he unabashedly said his purpose:

"Ten thousand years ago, I almost succeeded in the layout, winning the Great Xia Jiangshan and the Seventeenth Emperor of Xia."

"It's a pity that Ji conspired with Cheng Tang, and I only got the land of Nanchao projectile in the end."

"I play against you today, and the plot is your luck."

"But other than that...... Hee-hahaha-haha...... I also admire your young flesh. ”

Appreciating the flesh?

Bai Nineteen listened, only when Emperor Zhu Dan had any weird habits.

But Fan Li's expression was solemn, and two words came to his mind:

Snatch away!

Emperor Zhu Dan continued: "All the Son of Heaven's destiny, cultivation qualifications, bones and blood are far beyond ordinary people. I will take your body, and then reign over the world, and I will not wait for ten thousand years of hard work in vain. ”

"But if I refuse to play the game and die of old age in the chessboard world, you will not be able to take away my body and luck."

Fan Li spoke calmly.

In the face of the fiercest, most dangerous, and most vicious enemy, he knew that he had to keep his sanity at all times.

An evil person like Di Zhu Dan is the best at provoking emotions and making people lose their minds.

"You...... Hum! ”

Emperor Zhu Dan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had underestimated Fan Li.

This young man is only in terms of patience, maybe he is still above Di Yu?

At the beginning, in order to make Di Yu let down his guard against himself, Di Zhu Dan spent ten years laying out, and finally deceived the other party into the game.

It's a pity that the kid in front of him has seen the memory of Di Yu, and it is impossible to be deceived again.

"Boy, your name is Fan Li?" Di Zhu Dan's tone slowed.

"Exactly." Fan Li nodded.

"Huh...... Fan Li. ”

"Are you really willing to die here?"

"I can tell you generously, that's right, as long as you refuse to play, I really have nothing to do but guard you from old age."

"But again, as long as you agree to play, the whole process is absolutely fair and just."

"The rules of victory and defeat on the chessboard of Shang Jun, even if I can't interfere with it."

"Maybe you can beat me? Maybe you can escape? ”

Di Zhu Dan constantly induces and even increases the chips.

"If you win, you will not only regain your freedom, but you will also become the new master of the [Shangjun Chessboard]."

"The woman next to you is a chess cultivator, right?"

"The characteristics of the Chess Dao Spirit Treasure, she can testify."

When Fan Li heard this, he turned his head to look at Bai Nineteen.

Bai Nineteen was depressed.

This trip to Nanchao, she originally hoped to get the so-called ancient emperor inheritance.

Now it seems that [Shangjun Chessboard] should have been her biggest gain, but in the end, she had no chance at all.

Bai Nineteen nodded with a cold face.

"The owner of the [Shangjun Chessboard] is Emperor Zhu Dan, but he discarded his body and merged his soul into the chessboard, which is equivalent to becoming the instrument spirit of the [Shangjun Chessboard]."

"If you defeat Emperor Zhu Dan, you will defeat the machine spirit, and you will naturally become the new master of the [Shangjun Chessboard]."

"When the time comes, whether it is to make Emperor Zhu Dan surrender or to erase the spirit of the instrument, it will be as you please."

Bai Nineteen said, and took out his [Rotten Ke Chessboard].

"I defeated the Rotten Ke Weapon Spirit and subdued it."

"The original machine spirit of the [Rotten Ke Chessboard] has also been erased by me."

Fan Li smiled: "Oh? Thank you for your advice. ”

Just now, Fan Li's system encyclopedia also confirmed that Bai Nineteen didn't lie.

Defeat Emperor Zhu Dan, get the [Shang Jun Chessboard], and even make Emperor Zhu Dan surrender?

The temptation is indeed big enough.

However, Fan Li was not interested.

He had no interest in subduing Emperor Zhu Dan, and keeping such a guy by his side was like carrying a poisonous snake with him, and there was a danger of being eaten by it at any time.

As for the [Shang Jun Chessboard], although Fan Li never claimed to be a righteous gentleman, he was not very interested in refining tools made of Shang Jun's flesh and blood.

"I ......"

Fan Li was about to refuse, but a systematic sound of 'ding' came out in his mind.

"Trigger Random Mission: Shang Jun's Resentment."

"Mission description: Shang Jun was killed by his friend Zhu Dan's conspiracy, and his bones and blood were refined into chessboard pieces, even if Shang Jun could not be freed after 10,000 years."

"Mission Requirements: Liberate Shang Jun."

"Reward: A drop of [Human Emperor's Blood]."

"Human Emperor Blood: The essence blood of the ancient emperor can be used to refine the spirit treasure of the Son of Heaven and improve the grade."

Fan Li was stunned.

He didn't expect that the system would pick such a time to release tasks.

The reward is indeed good, what Fan Li needs most is to improve his strength.

Realms, forces, and high-level spiritual treasures are all expressions of strength.

However, the requirements of the mission are very vague.

Let the merchants be liberated?

How?

Fan Li was thinking about it, and he seemed to hear an unfamiliar voice whispering in his ears.

"Your Majesty......"

"Your Majesty ......"

"Please...... Help me......"

Fan Li was stunned for a moment, and almost blurted out a question 'Who are you'!

But before he could speak, the voice came again.

"I am Shang Jun ......"

Fan Li was shocked.

Can you actually hear Shang Jun's voice?

Even, he clearly felt that the sound was coming from the blood-colored chessboard!

Fan Li looked left and right, but Huang Longshi and Bai Nineteen did not react.

Could it be that Shang Jun's voice can only be heard by himself?

On one side is the task requirements, and on the other side is Shang Jun's begging, Fan Li smiled bitterly.

"Don't beg, I promise you." Fan Li thought in his heart.

Left and right are just a clone, fight hard, what if you win?

Shang Jun's remnants seemed to be able to hear Fan Fu's voice, or he was too weak to plead anymore, so he really quieted down.

"Okay."

"I'll play against you."

Fan Li responded to Emperor Zhu Dan.

Emperor Zhu Dan, who was neither human nor ghost, suddenly burst into a strange laugh of ghosts crying wolves.

"Hahahaha!"

"Idiot, idiot!"

"Could it be that in the world after 10,000 years, everyone in the world is like you?"

"Obviously, I have already seen the memory of Emperor Yu and know that I am an ancient chess saint, so I really dare to play against me?"

"When I defeat you, use your identity to change the dynasty, and believe that no one in the world is my opponent!"

"Hahahaha!"

Emperor Zhu Dan smiled presumptuously, like a villain who had succeeded in his tricks.

At this time, the world of the chessboard world changed color, and the blood-colored chessboard covered the vast land, appearing at the feet of Fan Li and Emperor Zhu Dan.

"The rules of the world have been confirmed, and the game between you and me has begun." Emperor Zhu Dan's face was full of ecstasy.

Fan Li was not in a hurry.

Of course, he has not forgotten Zhu Dan's identity, although he doesn't know the founder of the real [Chess Dao], but the identity of the Ancient Chess Saint can't be faked.

But so what?

I really can't win Di Zhu Dan?

Fan Li doesn't think so.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's get started." Fan Li said lightly: "It seems that you are holding the black, please settle down first." ”

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Emperor Zhu Dan can be described as thoughtful, and he has to seize the opportunity everywhere.

The black holder falls first, and one step ahead may lead step by step, not to mention that the [Shangjun Chessboard] has no rules for sticking to the purpose, and will not give any subsidies to Fan Li, who holds white.

Fan Li glanced at the direction of Emperor Zhu Dan's falling son, and there was no reaction on his face, and he also dropped a white seed.

Syllable!

Smack!

The two of them only need to move their minds slightly, and the [Shang Jun Chessboard] will respond.

The black mountains and white mountains act as chess pieces, falling on the chessboard of the earth, which is indeed extraordinary.

However, after only thirty hands of the game, Di Zhu Dan's face changed.

He fell more and more slowly, and he took longer and longer to think.

Even, Emperor Zhu Dan retreated from his bloody body and became a normal person.

It was visible to the naked eye that cold sweat was sliding down his forehead.

"How is that possible?"

"I reached the realm of chess saint 10,000 years ago, how can I be inferior to the kid 10,000 years later?!"

Emperor Zhu Dan stared at Fan Li with blood-red eyes.

"How did you do that?"

"At a young age, you actually have such chess power?!"

Fan Li smiled and said nothing, but Huang Longshi and Bai Shijiu behind him all had strange expressions.

"Answer me!"

The reaction of the three of them made it more and more difficult for Emperor Zhu Dan to accept.

"Your chess ...... Could it be that the immortal chess is not successful?! ”

The more Emperor Zhu Dan yelled, the more strange the expressions on the faces of the three people opposite.

Especially Bai Nineteen, the eyes that looked at Emperor Zhu Dan were full of disappointment, and even a little more disdainful.

"Have you read the Book of Chess?" Fan Li asked suddenly.

Emperor Zhu Dan was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously shook his head: "I have never read it." ”

"Then you must not have read "Go Righteous Rules", "Xuanxuan Collection", "Official Genealogy", and "Yili Zhigui", right?" Fan Li asked again.

Bai Shijiu couldn't help but grab Bai Dao: "He is an ancient man 10,000 years ago, how can he read a chess book for nearly a thousand years?" ”

Fan Li smiled.

"Bastard!"

"What the hell do you mean?"

Emperor Zhu Dan roared, but there was a strong sense of powerlessness.

"Idiot." Fan Li said lightly: "A chess saint 10,000 years ago? You may have been great 10,000 years ago, but after 10,000 years of chess, your little thing has long since become obsolete. ”

"How is that possible!?" Emperor Zhu Dan was shocked.

He once overwhelmed Emperor Yu and forced the royal family of Great Xia to study chess hard, but in the end he barely drew with himself.

His amazing and brilliant moves, and his incomprehensible chess moves, are not worth mentioning today?

Fan Li glanced at the chessboard and said, "One thing to say, your chess level is still good." But in terms of the standards of this life, you are a professional chess player at best, but you are not even qualified as a chess practitioner. ”

It's so simple.

Just like the ancient savages who drank blood, they accidentally invented the addition and subtraction method from zero to hundred, and I am afraid that they can be elected as the leader by the tribe.

But in the eyes of modern people, the same knowledge is probably at the level of children.

Bai Nineteen was in a very complicated mood at the moment.

She never expected that the terrifying existence 10,000 years ago would actually ...... It's outdated?

On the blood-colored chessboard, the direction where the black and white mountains fell, Bai Nineteen looked carefully several times.

In her opinion, Di Zhu Dan's methods are really not worth mentioning.

As for Fan Li, although he suppressed Emperor Zhu Dan, the strength he showed was not as good as when he played against him that day.

Odd.

Fan Li is also wrong?

Bai Nineteen's heart was entangled.

She knew that if she continued like this, it wouldn't even take a hundred hands for Fan Li to win.

What to do?

Fan Li is already his own demon, if he gets the Shang Jun chessboard that is far superior to the rotten Ke chessboard, wouldn't it be impossible for him to break the demon in this life?

Unless......

Bai Nineteen suddenly put out a chessboard!

Next to the huge blood-colored chessboard, a slightly smaller white chessboard floated.

"Fan Li, you are the demon of this seat."

"Today, I'm going to challenge you again!"

"The rotten Ke chessboard is different from the Shangjun chessboard, once this seat is placed, you must start the game, whether you agree with it or not!"

Two against one!

Bai Nineteen wants to take advantage of the danger and defeat Fan when his centrifugal force is dispersed!