There was almost no change in the expressions of the people present, but everyone knew that in fact, everyone had a slight psychological change. The target of everyone's attention changed from Xu Chenglin and the other ten people to other directions, and it returned to them after several turns. Among them, it has experienced many twists and turns, but after some twists and turns, in the end, Xu Chenglin and the ten people still lost slightly.

They are not the strength to lose, nor the words they lose, but the humanity they lose. When the strength reaches a certain point, it will shock the world. And in the process, there is also a process of being jealous and wary of others. What will shock the world is still unknown, but for the ten people, jealousy and vigilance have already come first.

"Silver Frost! This guy is so powerful, in a few words he put us in a place of fire. ”

Ximen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered to his companions around him.

"yes, I really don't see it. This guy is not only incomprehensible in strength, but also unfathomable in resourcefulness. ”

Chen Moheng nodded slightly, and then responded.

"So what!"

Tang Xiaotian didn't say anything else, just said these words.

But it is these words that express the hearts of several people. None of them are stupid people, and everyone can actually see the situation on the spot clearly. If you can fight, it won't. The three forces are facing each other and inserting a fourth force, and for whatever reason, they cannot fight. It is precisely because of this that Tang Xiaotian and the others did not panic, but said specious and irrelevant words one by one.

The words of his companions made Wang Xiaoan, who was a little flustered, feel a little more at ease. He exhaled slowly, his face calming again.

Turning his head to look at Yinshuangzi, Wang Xiaoan smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Yinshuangzi Daoyou is polite, speaking of strength, in fact, your group is not worse than us, maybe you and Hualan's predecessors are also on a comparison. Actually, I'd love to know, which of you is better?"

With a word, the atmosphere at the scene eased at that time. Wang Xiaoan didn't say anything else, but simply pointed out the disharmony between the three forces. This was used to tell the rest of the monks present that everything that Silver Frost said was just fanning the flames.

"I can't see it, the usually reckless guy still has these two hits. ”

Gongsun Jing smiled lightly and said to Chen Luoxue on the side.

Chen Luoxue shook her head slightly, and also smiled and spoke.

Senior Sister said with a smile, which of the monks who can cultivate to the point of condensing qi is so simple on the surface. Xiao An is usually reckless, but everyone is behind. Among the seven major forces, which sect is not intricate, if it is just simple recklessness, I don't know where it is buried. ”

When Gongsun Jing was talking to Chen Luoxue, the monks present were actually talking about something in a whisper. All is the attention, some are on Wang Xiaoan and others, some are already thinking about their next plans, and some are thinking about some things.

Everyone's attention was no longer focused on the game just now, or the traces of the game being destroyed. And even when their attention is not there, that position is quietly undergoing some changes.

It's always been common to see things like dark under the lights. The monks thought that there was something wrong with the chess game, but no one thought that the game was just a façade. What's really problematic is what is covered up under the chess game.

Under the stone table and stone chair, it is not the original land of the dead forest, but a two-zhang square platform. There was nothing strange about this platform, just a table and two chairs. But how do everyone know that the weirdness that looks strange on the surface is just a deliberate cover-up.

Reverse thinking is something that very few people can react to. Because most of the normal people will be affected by some external factors, and unconsciously, everyone's thinking tends to be the same. And reverse thinking is something that can be said to be something that abnormal people have. It can't be measured by common sense, so it's called the opposite.

What is needed to explore the secret realm is to be cautious. Empiricism, on the other hand, is absolutely unavoidable. Most of the people who pass the third level of the test know these things. And there are very few people who can really think in the opposite direction, or none of the people present can do it. After all, no matter how much they think beyond experience, they will not think that what is hidden under the weirdness is still weird, not that the answer is hidden behind the puzzle.

The fog around the dead trees slowly surged, and an indescribable coercion gradually descended. The monks who were still discussing earnestly noticed this inexplicable coercion for the first time. They searched around in amazement, and finally someone finally locked onto the very center of the dead forest.

At some point, some fine powder actually gathered there. A faint not-so-obvious vortex, where it slowly turns. As this vortex emerges, more and more finely fragmented powders accumulate here. In the center of the vortex, a faint white light gradually began to light up.

Everyone saw this situation, but no one said their own conjectures. What the change is, we will not know until it is completely over.

In the short half cup of tea time, it was as if half a day had passed in the feelings of the monks. Everyone saw a stone table patched together in the center of the whirlpool, followed by a stone chair, and another stone chair pieced together. With a bang, the stone tables and chairs fell to the ground almost at the same time.

At the same time, countless blood-colored arcane patterns suddenly appeared on the platform where the stone table and stone chair were located. These lines climbed all the way up to the chessboard. The chessboard is still the same chessboard, but the nineteen vertical and horizontal paths above it have all turned bloody. This blood color is the same as the blood on the previous chessboard, and the color of the blood lines on the platform is also the same.

Look at the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, how can they still be the original at this time. The white pieces are stained with a little blood, and the black pieces have some dried blood. All in all, every chess piece has a sense of slaughter.

"It's so murderous!"

This is the first thought of everyone who sees the game, and then the second thought follows.

"What does this new game mean?"

This question didn't stay in everyone's minds for long, but someone gave the answer in just a few breaths.

"It's ...... Is this the true game of seven kills?"

As a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who is well versed in the way of games, he whispered with some uncertainty. He looked at the other two, as if to ask for their opinions.

"That's right!

"Yes. ”

The handsome young man and the steady middle-aged man spoke one after another, confirming the middle-aged thoughts of Tsing Yi.

"Not good!"

confirmed that his thoughts were correct, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi subconsciously shouted this sentence.

A group of monks who didn't know what to call were confused for a while, and they didn't know what was wrong. But if someone shouts that it's not good, it will not be groundless. After a moment's hesitation, each monk reacted. The vigilance of the vigilance, the gathering of the group, everyone is waiting for this person to say why it is not good.

The world is impermanent, and everything will not be smooth sailing. Without giving an explanation to the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, all the monks just felt that the flowers in front of them were plunged into darkness.

The endless darkness lasted for the familiar hours, and a faint light lit up in the distance. As the light danced a few times, the darkness around him gradually receded a little.

Chen Luoxue found that there was no trace of anyone around her. Gongsun Jing, who was standing beside her before, was nowhere to be found, and Xu Chenglin and others, who were not far from her, were also missing. He and the other monks were nowhere to be found.

"It's ...... Is this leaving me alone to face the next obstacles?"

As soon as she thought of this, Chen Luoxue looked up at the beating light in the distance. As the light gradually approached, Chen Luoxue saw the true body of the light, which was the old man in white that the three of them had met before.

The old man looked Chen Luoxue up and down, and then smiled slightly and made a gesture of please. Chen Luoxue hesitated for a moment, nodded lightly and followed. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the old man suddenly stopped. He turned around slowly and smiled mysteriously at Chen Luoxue. Then, when Chen Luoxue was a little confused, the old man drew a circle in the air.

The silver-white light instantly filled the circle drawn by the old man, and then there was a surge in the circle, and a blurry picture appeared.

Chen Luoxue could see it clearly, it was the image of Xu Chengli. With joy in her heart, Chen Luoxue was like asking the old man Xu Chenglin's location. But the old man seemed to know her intentions, and shook his head at her first. Watching Xu Chenglin walk on a narrow mountain road, watching him go farther and farther, Chen Luoxue was a little worried. But after a while, watching his figure disappear into a forest, Chen Luoxue actually missed his figure just now.

It's just that the next moment, as the picture changes, all of Chen Luoxue's emotions are replaced by anger. A fire of anger burned in Chen Luoxue's heart.

I saw Xu Chenglin in the picture at this time, lying flat on a stone bed with a face of enjoyment. To his right and left were two people she was familiar with. Lying on Xu Chenglin's left was Gongsun Jing, and on his right was Bai Yunxin.

Hugging left and right to enjoy the blessings of all people is a dream for most male friars. But it is undoubtedly a great irony for Chen Luoxue, who saw his beloved do this.

There is no mountain alliance and sea oath, and there is not much life and death experience, and the relationship between her and Xu Chenglin is more like a love affair that does not know so it will end. In her opinion, this kind of affection is not shallower than the first two. And Xu Chenglin's recent actions have completely subverted her concept, which can't help but make her angry.

My breathing began to become heavy, and my body began to feel hot and dry. An indescribable uncomfortable feeling began to spread from Chen Luoxue's heart. First physically, then internally, Chen Luoxue's whole person began to be bad. She didn't understand why, but she saw the old man who had been looking at her smiling slightly.

"What did this guy do?"

Although it was a question, Chen Luoxue was basically sure what the old man in white had done.

At worst, you don't know where you are. Chen Luoxue hurriedly forced herself to calm down and think about everything she had encountered before.

There was nothing unusual before, everything was wrong when I saw Xu Chenglin hugging left and right. Thinking of this, Chen Luoxue was even more angry, and the more uncomfortable she felt.

"The more anger there is, the more uncomfortable the body becomes, is it all caused by anger?"

As soon as she thought of this, Chen Luoxue forcibly suppressed her anger.

But for a moment, Chen Luoxue's feeling was slightly better, but there was still a feeling of blockage in her heart.

After a few breaths of breath, Chen Luoxue's eyes slowly closed. After a few breaths, she opened her eyes and gently stretched out her hand. A transparent flame burns slowly at its fingertips.

"It's a real game of seven killings, killing people invisibly. But once it is broken, the danger is not great. Is this the anger of one of the seven emotions? Is this the false fire that is produced by anger? Could it be that the anger of the world is not the result of this thing?"

Chen Luoxue looked curiously at the transparent flame in her hand, and at the same time looked at the old man in white who was smiling at her.