Meeting the legendary book fairy and learning about the secret method of supernatural powers is naturally very attractive to Jiang He.

He quickly put down the affairs in his hand and accepted the invitation of the white-eyed immortal.

When he confirmed the location with the white-eyed immortal through his mobile phone, the scene in front of him changed, and he reappeared on the top of the snowy mountain.

Seeing the sea of clouds on the snow-white mountain tops around him, even if it wasn't the first time he had encountered such a situation, Jiang He still felt a little amazed-

This is the highest peak in the world of the Imperial Spirit, located thousands of kilometers from Kyoto City.

The white-eyed immortal could cross such a long distance and pull the Heavenly Wolf Army God to his side in an instant.

Is this the magic power of immortals?

I want to learn!

Jiang He looked at the white-eyed immortal with a little expectation.

saw him sitting at the stone table in front of the wooden house, crossing Erlang's legs, staring intently at a plate of endgame on the table, and beckoning.

"Master Wan, Shuxian seems to be still busy and hasn't responded to my message, you come over first and accompany me to play a game of chess......"

"You are known as the god of war, you must be very good at chess, right?"

"I understand a little."

Jiang He replied.

Before switching to the fourth anchor, he was really not very good at Go.

More often than not, as the king of chopping, with his own strong strength, he cut through all the way.

However, in the continuous battles of the Wu Dynasty, in order to practice the method of military strength, his Go skills are also constantly improving......

Now he is no longer the one who plays backgammon in a teahouse.

Just when he sat across from the white-eyed immortal, he raised his eyes to look at the chessboard.

The scene in front of me has changed again-

He was obviously still sitting on the edge of the stone table, but the chessboard in front of him seemed to have evolved into a separate small world, mountains and mountains, and vast forests and seas.

He once again incarnated as a general of the first army, leading thousands of white horse soldiers to fight against the enemy of the dark horse.

After a fierce battle, he didn't know how long it took to bring a small force of troops, and the troops went sideways, dividing and annihilating the enemy one by one.

Jiang He suddenly woke up, and the white son under his control had already slaughtered the black dragon, and the chess game was over.

"It's worthy of being a master of ten thousand, I tried my best, but I couldn't even fight you."

The white-eyed immortal shook his head and sighed.

Jiang He looked at the chessboard in front of him and was equally amazed.

"The white-eyed predecessors are the means of the gods."

Tough words.

With the method of Danqing, Jiang He can also drive thousands of soldiers and horses to derive exquisite battles.

But in this chess game just now, Jiang He had forgotten even time and space, and devoted himself to the chess game.

He thought that he had returned to the Wu Dynasty and led his army to fight for more than a year.

Glancing at the time on my phone, less than half an hour had passed.

If mortals strayed into this chess game, most of them would derive the legendary deeds of Nan Ke's dream.

One immortal praises chess skills, and one sighs for wonderful methods.

praised each other, but the white-eyed immortals changed their words.

"Master Wan, what do you think of the current situation in the Imperial Spirit World?"

Jiang He's heart was enlightened.

Playing chess is just a test, and this should be the true purpose of the white-eyed immortals.

After all, when a heroic spirit, who is revered as the god of war, comes into this world.

The tactical significance it represents is certainly far beyond the value of combat power.

is like the general who led the defenders in the Wu Dynasty in the past, and he can lead many brave and good soldiers, relying on not second- or third-rate strength.

So, what does the white-browed immortal mean?

Knowing information flowed through my mind.

It's like a big game of chess, which is constantly falling and deducing.

Jiang He finally spoke.

"It's dangerous."

"Oh, why?"

The white-eyed immortal was not surprised, and raised his finger to tap the chessboard.

One by one, the white and black pieces automatically flew up and fell back into the chess jar.

Jiang He picked up a white child, and crossed the information related to the enemy of the Shiru that the white-clothed painter and the demon refiner had come into contact with.

Putting the chess pieces on the board, he seemed to be deducing and spoke.

"The enemy of the ruins has a piece of meat that can cut through the space, leave the ruins, and infiltrate the ruins...... This is something that the Soul Masters once had been completely unaware of, and had been unprepared for. ”

"It's a dark move, and it's the most crucial move, it's the foundation of everything."

"If they take advantage of this to act carefully and not expose this move, they will go far beyond sneaking into the ruins, and they can successfully infiltrate the spirit world through some abandoned ruins that are not taken seriously——"

"If I'm the enemy of the ruins, the highest priority is naturally this matter."

"As long as there are a sufficient number of troops to infiltrate the Spirit World, it is completely possible to turn the tide and attack and kill those Spirit Master and completely destroy the resistance of the Spirit World."

"No matter how strong the Heroic Spirit is, once the Soul Master dies, it will return to the legend."

After the end of the fourth anchor point, Jiang He has always had an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

This sense of crisis drove him to suspend the simulation, and instead invested a lot of resources and merits to improve the strength of the Heroic Spirit.

After a few days, the strength of the Heroic Spirit increased at the same time.

He also broke free from the memories of the Wu Dynasty's conquest for decades, and he could quietly deduce the battle situation in the spirit world.

With the extension, he finally understood the source of the sense of crisis.

And, there has always been a sense of disobedience.

"But instead of doing this, the enemies of the Ruins have been carrying out operations, sealing the Ruins of the Ages, attacking the legendary spirit masters, and destroying the ruins......

"This will obviously attract the attention of the spirit master, and it will go against the plan."

"Unless, that's what they have to do."

Jiang He pressed the chess piece and spoke.

"Baimei senior, the meat slices should be defective."

"For example, the spatial rift made cannot pass through enemies that are too strong, has a limit on the number of uses, and is an extremely precious thing in itself, and the production capacity is relatively low......"

"Or, if they want to break through the space and actually reach the spirit world, it should cause a lot of movement that is hard to ignore."

"So, to get the attention of the Soul Master."

"Thirty years ago, the enemy of the ruins suddenly used some method to seal off the ruins and attack the defenders. Apparently to kill the Soul Master. ”

"Actually, it's just a means to repair the plank road in the open and Chen Cang in the dark."

"In this way, they sent a group of members into the world of the spirits, and somehow lurked and gathered all kinds of information-"

"Gray enemies can share memories with each other, this kind of intelligence gathering method is too convenient."

"As a result, they learned of the existence and importance of the Book Immortals, and recently planned a second attack."

"One is to kill the legendary spirit master and send the book immortal back to history."

"The second is to send the second batch of members to the Imperial Spirit World......"

"No...... right"

Jiang He frowned, stopped, and placed the chess pieces in another position.

"If it was a well-planned attack, the presence of slices of meat would certainly not be exposed."

"Maybe it's just an accident, when the Book Immortal and the Spirit Master were exploring the ruins of the legend, they happened to encounter one or two gray enemies who had infiltrated, causing the meat slices and the infiltration to be exposed."

"They launched an emergency attack and made amends, which is why the attack failed and the pieces of meat were seized."

"Still, the attack has attracted attention."

"They should have sent some of their members into the Spirit World."

Jiang He stopped.

But I saw that the chessboard on the stone table had already formed an endgame.

The black and white chess pieces are mixed together, it is difficult to distinguish between them, and the battle situation is anxious.

He had already understood what the white-eyed immortal meant.

also figured out his purpose.

"Senior Baimei, you have solved the mystery of the meat slice and know the plans and conspiracies of the enemies of the Shixu......"

"Most likely, even the arrangement of the enemy of the time ruins has been figured out."

"You plan to use the formation to suppress the ability of the meat slice, so that the enemy of the time ruin cannot use the meat slice to infiltrate the spirit world again."

"But this will inevitably lead to the rampaging of the enemies of the ruins—"

"They will launch the next offensive before the formation is completed, and even if they can't destroy the formation, they will send the next group of members into the Imperial Spirit World."

"Those enemies of the ruins who have infiltrated the spirit world may cooperate and divert the spirit master's attention by attacking the spirit master's body."

"The other part will lurk deeper."

"As an immortal, you must control the overall situation, and guard against those enemies who infiltrate the world of the Imperial Spirit and carry out indiscriminate slaughter."

"Come to me ......"

"I want to test my ability, let me analyze the lurking places of the enemies of the ruins, predict their targets, and destroy them one by one."

Jiang He's voice fell.

The eyes of the white-eyed immortal were already full of appreciation.

"With just a little bit of information, I peeled back the cocoon and analyzed the movements of the gray enemy and my thoughts clearly."

"It is worthy of being a martial master who can be a million divisions by one person."

"As you say."

"We have discovered that the enemies of the ruins have entered the world of the Imperial Spirit, but instead of killing as they did hundreds of years ago, they have lurked."

"That's the scariest thing."

"I, along with the rest of the people, must take care of the major cities to prevent a repeat of the tragedy that happened hundreds of years ago......

"But for a thousand days to prevent thieves, it is inevitable that there will be some omissions."

"I hope you can command everyone and trample the rats that sneak into our backyard one by one to prevent future troubles."

"No problem."

Jiang He nodded decisively.

The enemy of the ruins has infiltrated the world of the Imperial Spirit for thirty years.

It's no wonder that the information of the Heroic Spirits and the Soul Master is already so well understood.

When he thought that when he was looking back on history and digesting his memories, there were six-armed enemies walking in the dark, and a chill rose in his heart.

If you don't get rid of this, you can sleep well at night?

Thank you to the alliance leader of the [Little Suzuka] boss!

It's a little uncomfortable today, and the next chapter may be late, thank you for your support!

(End of chapter)