"Where?

Yu Yu stood in the eighth forbidden, looking up at the sky, his eyes bloodshot.

Her figure stood in the white space, but under the flickering light, it seemed to slow down and appeared in the green space.

The red figure shuttled through the various spaces, and her expression exploded to the extreme.

At some point, her figure stopped, looked up at the sky, and roared.

A moment later, a little white light appeared in the sky. This bit of white light turned into two jade bottles and flew in front of him.

Grabbing it casually, Yan Yu put the jade bottle into the storage bag with a gloomy face.

"It's been seven years, and this jade bottle full of pills and sugar pills has never been interrupted......" After shaking her head helplessly, her figure shuttled through the space of different colors again.

Originally, she could feel the exit of the eighth forbidden, but now she really looked for it, but she could not find it.

Being trapped here for a long time, her mood began to be unstable, and her mood became more irritable.

When the rain kept shuttling through the eighth forbidden world, in an ancient city, Tao Zhen and Mei Bantian were still playing a chess game that seemed to never end.

Now, next to these two, there is a small formation.

Outside the formation, the light of forbidden magic could be seen, and the forty-six high-grade spirit stones also exuded pure aura.

Within the formation, a jade mirror was placed. Spiritual light appeared on the mirror, reflecting the figure of the rain in the eighth forbidden middle now.

"Ahem... Old Peach Monster, where is the exit of this eighth prohibition?" Mei Bantian looked at the figure of Yan Yu in the formation, and asked thoughtfully.

"This little doll did not comprehend the rules of the eighth forbidden, let alone find the mystery of its laws. If you want to find an exit, you can dream of it!, but there will be a good show in a while......" After Momo Zhen said this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Holding a white piece in his hand, he looked at the chessboard and fell abruptly.

Bai Zi landed on the chessboard, and Momo Zhen was particularly excited, as if he had found a way to live in this game of chess, and almost screamed!

However, when you think that you are the ancestor of a clan, you must not lose your temper. He forcibly suppressed the emotion, but the excitement was palpable......

When Mei Bantian noticed the location of Tao Zhenluozi, he couldn't help but be surprised. There was an approving look in his eyes, and his gaze at Momo Zhen was also a little different.

"Old Peach Monster, your chess skills today are really unexpected, which makes the deity really amazed......" Mei Bantian pinched the sunspot in his hand, and he couldn't fall for a long time.

Seeing Mei Bantian praising herself, Tao Zhen said without sneering, "Hmph... For so many years, the ancestor has not made progress, isn't it like a pig and a dog. The surname is Mei, don't underestimate the ancestor, the ancestor is a savage cultivator......"

After hearing this, Mei Bantian didn't fight back, just looked at the chessboard seriously.

The wind blew, the wind and sand were raised outside the ancient city, and when the day turned into stars and moons, Mei Bantian raised his hand.

When a son fell, the stone table seemed to tremble, but the chess pieces on the chessboard did not move at all.

Seeing this, Tao really seemed to have waited for a long time, picked up the white son with a smile, and the son fell.

When the two of them fell, they were focused, speechless, and like a master in the mortal world.

But when they took seventeen steps in a row, Momozhen's hand holding Baizi suddenly stiffened, and a gloomy color appeared on his face.

Immediately afterwards, a different color appeared on Momo's old face, his hand gradually lowered, and a trace of treachery flashed in his eyes that was difficult to catch.

"If you dare to ruin this situation, from now on, you will not see each other and die!" Mei Bantian shouted loudly as he ran Xiu Wei, he naturally saw what Tao Zhen wanted to do......

Feeling the power of Mei Bantian's cultivation in the later stage of the god, Tao Zhen also took the opportunity to put his hand on the table.

In a blur of eyes, Tao Zhen's face turned pale, and he said slowly to Mei Bantian with a smile, "Brother Mei Xian, is it good to let the foolish brother regret one step?"

Seeing that Tao Zhen looked like this, Mei Bantian retracted his cultivation, and he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart......

He really didn't want to see such a chess game ruined by Momozen!

In Mei Bantian's opinion, this peach is really a rude person, a stupid person! It is really not easy for him to play such a wonderful game with himself!

Picking up the spiritual tea on his right, Mei Bantian took a sip of it by himself, and he looked very comfortable.

And Momo Zhen looked at him, very uncomfortable in his heart, and gritted his teeth with hatred......

Tao Zhen and Mei Bantian, the first time they met, it was because of a game of chess!

At that time, Momo really felt that life was no longer fun, so he learned to be a mortal. In the small teahouse in the lively city, a chessboard is set up, and it is fun to play chess with others.

With his forbidden attainments and realm cultivation, it can be said that playing chess is even easier than breaking the ban. It's so uncomfortable to be happy with these mortals all day long......

A small teahouse in the mortal world, let him win the invincible opponents all over the world. He even accepted a few mortal disciples who were quite accomplished in chess!

Until one day, he met the biggest opponent in his life and his biggest friend!

This person looks middle-aged, and his silk black robe is particularly conspicuous!

He appeared in the small teahouse, threw a chess game for Momozhen, and left with a smile.

Tao Zhen didn't care about it, after all, there were too many people who came here every day!

But when Tao Zhen studied the chess game left by the man, he was stunned!

The things mentioned in this game and the rules of chess fighting are completely different from the rules of the chess game in the mortal world!

This discovery shocked Tao Zhen and excited at the same time! He was a monk in the Transformation Period, and he was an ancestor of the Ghost Sect! How could there be chess games and chess games in this world that he couldn't understand.

After a whole month of enlightenment, Momozhen found that this game was indeed very different from the normal chess game. At first glance, it is not different, but in detail, it is very different!

Put away the chess game, Tao Zhen left the small teahouse, and it took a whole year of the world to find the trace of the person.

After meeting, the two of them did not speak much, put on the chessboard, and fought with each other.

In the first game, Tao Zhen lost! Although he lost to a mortal, he didn't care.

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and I don't know this chess game, so why care!" Thinking like this in his heart, Momo Zhen closed his eyes and became silent.

After deducing the previous game of chess a hundred times in his mind, he calmly started the second game!

In the dust, the sun rises and sets, but the two sit firmly in front of the chessboard, focusing on chess.

The second set, the third set, the fourth set, and all the way up to the 721st set!

Momo really sat on the futon, and there was murderous intent in his heart.

After 721 rounds, all of them were defeated, and this frustration made him murderous!

However, Tao Zhen, who was a monk in the god transformation stage, did not kill the mortal in front of him, but bowed with his fists and got up to leave.

He found a nearby mountain range, opened up a simple cave, and then closed the stone gate.

Seven hundred and twenty-one rounds he kept in mind and silently understood.

Three years later, Tao Zhen broke out of the house.

After three years of enlightenment, he became enlightened.

The strange thing about the rules of this game is that the more you study, the more you will lose, and the more you understand, the more you will lose. If you simplify everything, you will be invincible when you play chess!

After realizing this truth, Tao Zhen found that person with confidence, and wanted to be ashamed!

Miserable! Miserable! Miserable! Miserable! Miserable! This is the first time in Momo's life that he has done this, and it is also the first time that he has really moved to kill a mortal.

As a great monk in the god transformation stage, he couldn't win a mortal in a game of chess! This kind of frustration, this sense of humiliation, made Tao Zhen intolerable, and he was murderous to the middle-aged man in front of him!

But as the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, he stabilized his emotions again, and put on another game with him, and he fell into chess.

The ending is no different, and Momozen's eyes are bloodshot.

He pondered for a moment, and after deducing all the previous chess games in his mind, he played a game again.

This middle-aged man has never said much, if Tao Zhen wants to go down, he will accompany him, and in a light manner, he and Tao Zhen have twenty-one plates.

When this twenty-first disc ended, Momo Zhen closed his eyes, and the power of cultivation appeared outside his body, and he shot at the mortals in front of him.

The moment he made the move, Momo Zhen had remorse, but it was too late!

Just when Momo Zhen opened his eyes, a shocking scene appeared.

The middle-aged man's figure flickered and disappeared.

When he appeared, with the power of cultivation that made Tao Zhen tremble, he slapped his palm heavily on his body.

The defenseless Momo Zhen was knocked out ten feet away, and the blood in his mouth also spurted out several times.

Looking at the middle-aged man who cultivated as a body protector in disbelief, the sense of frustration and humiliation in Tao's heart was about to suffocate him.

I lost to this person in a chess fight, and I lost when I killed him!

In vain, he cultivated in the early stage of his transformation into a god, and he always thought that the people in front of him were just mortals......

Trembling, Momo sneered.

When he looked up, his eyes were completely red, and the forbidden ruler in his hand also exuded a strong green glow.

Tao Zhen is ruthless and abnormal, and it has reached the point of not dying.

The defeat of the chess fight was a trivial matter, but it turned into a battle of life and death between the monks of the Transformation Period!

During the battle between the two, they both found that the other party was also a master of forbidden arts, and even the realm cultivation in the early stage of the transformation of gods.

However, although the realm is the same, Tao Zhen is obviously slightly worse than the middle-aged man, otherwise it would be impossible not to find out that this person has hidden the realm cultivation. He still treated him as a mortal......

The two of them have been fighting for a month!

Tao Zhen found that the middle-aged man's forbidden technique was extremely strange, and he mainly focused on prevention! Although his forbidden technique was mainly attacking, it could not hurt this person in the slightest! If he continued to fight like this, he would definitely suffer.

Although he was unwilling, Tao Zhen still pulled down the old face of the ancestor of the next sect and decided to put aside the truce for the time being, and meet again in ten years!

After the middle-aged man listened to Tao Zhen's words, he had no intention of objecting. After smiling contemptuously, he turned and flew away.

Tao Zhen looked at his flying figure, gritting his teeth with hatred, but he could only return to the Ghost Sect.

After reading a large number of classics in the sect, Momozhen began to cultivate hard.

Ten years later, the two met again, and the battle of life and death began again.

In this battle, Tao Zhen displayed a number of secret techniques, and even sacrificed a number of magic weapons.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to lose, he shouted the word "forbidden" at Tao Zhen!

Before the sound fell into his ears, Momo Zhen only felt that his eyes were dark and he lost consciousness.

When he recovered, he was already trampled under the feet of the middle-aged man.

The sense of humiliation made Tao Zhen not open his mouth to beg for mercy, but took the opportunity to teleport and escape......

When Tao Zhen fled back to the Ghost Sect in a gloomy manner, he learned from the pain and retreated for more than a hundred years.

Although Tao Zhen in the realm of the Transformation Period has a longevity of nearly 3,000 years! However, more than 100 years of retreat and penance cultivation are really not easy for Tao Zhen! It is even more difficult for Tao Zhen's senior brother to go and check it out in person, for fear that this junior brother, who is usually lazy, will go crazy......

After leaving the customs, Momo Zhen went directly to find the middle-aged man! When he finally found this person, he found that he had reached the realm of the middle stage of the transformation of the gods.

Although he is still in the realm of the early stage of transforming into a god, Tao Zhen did not flinch.

After the two fought each other, the middle-aged man found that although Tao Zhen's cultivation was not as high as his own, his divine sense and spiritual power were on par with his own. Even here, it's a little better to get up.

In order to be invincible, the middle-aged man once again showed the magic power of stepping on Momo Zhen under his feet, "One Word Forbidden Technique"!

I only listened to the middle-aged man and shouted "forbidden"!

Tao Zhen, who was holding the forbidden ruler in his hand and rushing towards him, seemed to be frozen. But in the next moment, his body was shocked, and he continued to rush towards him.

The middle-aged man was surprised, but his expression couldn't help but darken, and he immediately shouted.

"Stop! the deity is tired, if you want to compete, just fight......"

The middle-aged man who claimed to be tired was Mei Bantian, who was now sitting opposite Taozhen.

The two have known each other for 600 years, and the methods they have fought and the chess games they have played have long been unclear.

But there is one thing that both of them remember clearly, and that is that Momo Zhen has never won, not even a game......

More than 600 years have passed, and Tao Zhen has long been frustrated in the face of Mei Bantian. After losing for so many years, he has already seen it......

After many years of getting along with friends and enemies, Momo is really happy.

However, if he can win a game, even if it is only once, he will feel that he will die without regrets......