Chess is the ability to deduce mental arithmetic.

Ning Fan's mind is not weak, and he has the chess skills inherited from the ancient times, but in front of the black-robed man in front of him, he can't take advantage of it at all.

For three days, every day, the middle-aged man in the dragon robe would play seven games of chess with him.

No more, no less, and no matter what Ning Fan asked, the middle-aged man did not answer.

On the first day, in the first six games, Ning Fan and the middle-aged man were evenly divided, winning three games each, but losing in the seventh game.

On the second day, Ning Fan was bent on winning 3 games in a row, but in the last four games, he was defeated by middle-aged people one after another.

Ning Fan's brows furrowed, this was the third day.

He didn't know why he fell into this dream, but he could feel that the black-robed middle-aged man on the other side had no ill will towards him.

Who is this person, why was he enveloped by the black starlight, and he fell into a residual dream and played against this person for three days!

"What is black starlight... This man claims that chess is astrology, but what does that mean?"

Ning Fan's brows relaxed, put down the chess pieces, and got up to leave.

"I'm not going down!"

"Oh? It's kind of interesting, I actually left behind the heart of victory and defeat, but just like that, I can't see the mystery of this game. Butterfly boy, do you want to escape? I didn't see you run away in the face of the palm that day..."

"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm the one who passed on your astral arts!"

"Astrology?" Ning Fan was stunned, Astrology was an extremely advanced healing technique, and he naturally knew it.

It's just that...

"It's just, why should I learn!"

"My star technique, the art of black stars, has the effect of white flesh and bones, and the resurrection of the dead... You, don't you really want to learn this technique?"

The middle-aged man twisted his beard and said indifferently.

"If you learn, sit down! If you don't learn, you can go! It's just that you are slightly cold, but I am afraid that there will never be a day of resurrection!"

“...”

Ning Fan looked deeply at the middle-aged man. This person appeared deliberately, this dream appeared strangely, and this person seemed to know himself well.

He's a demon. Or is it an illusion? Is it a fictional character in a dream, but a remnant of a real existence?

Try to break the dream and leave. But he still can't leave.

It seems that if this middle-aged man is not satisfied, he will not want to leave the remnant dream.

"I'll see you, how to teach me astral arts!" Ning Fan sat on the stone bench again, only this time, he pushed the chessboard, but he held the sunspot.

"The child can be taught..."

The black-robed middle-aged man nodded. But he was not in a hurry, but meant something.

"Chess is star art, and the chessboard is life. Floating and illusory, black and white are difficult to distinguish. It's hard to tell the truth, but there is one thing, don't be obsessed with the words black and white... Black and white, it doesn't make sense!"

With a flick of your sleeves, the chessboard is dotted with stars. Bright as the Milky Way.

This chessboard and chess pieces are all transformed by starlight, the silver starlight is white, and the black starlight is sunspot, but with the thought of middle age. Starlight black and white reversed!

"On the first day, you didn't put victory or defeat in your eyes, and I went all out to end in defeat!"

"On the second day, you were bent on winning three games in a row, but you lost your mood and lost four games in a row, and you also ended in defeat. ”

"But you have to know that life is a game of chess, and the key to victory or defeat is not who wins more, but... Even if you win six games in a row, once the last battle is lost, the country will still change hands... This is the chess of life, and the chess of astrology..."

"You can take that sunspot and think about it carefully. Broaden your horizons, there are more stars in the sky than those that shine! The star gate has been opened, I should disperse... There is no next game today, the skill is unbearable, and it is a pity!"

Boom -

The remnant dream collapsed, and on the third day, there was no game to play, and it ended.

Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and the starlight that was originally wrapped around his body had turned into a black starlight chess piece and landed in the palm of his hand.

After thinking about it, he patted the storage bag again and took out the jade box containing the key to the Star Palace, in which the key was nowhere to be found.

"The key disappears, and the black starlight condenses into a chess piece... This black chess piece is the key to obtaining the Star of the Emperor! Is the Star of the Emperor the ability to control the black starlight... Starlight Technique!"

Ning Fan spit out his palm, and the black chess piece immediately disappeared into his palm.

Looking at the female corpse entangled by the starlight, in three days, the decay of the body has disappeared, as if it is a living person, but there is still no sign of life.

Under the starlight, the skirt of the female corpse palace swayed, exquisite and qualitative.

Under the closed eyes, it seems that there is a pool of autumn water hidden, and the miserable white face is also half more red and dizzy.

She stood in the wind, and her fluttering figure seemed to dance lightly in the wind.

She hadn't opened her eyes yet, but she already had a temperament of hope and pity.

Originally, the momentum of the middle stage of the god transformation was increased to the late stage... Quenching Xing Zizhi is only enough for her to be promoted to the late stage, but with the recovery of Zhihai, the momentum of the female corpse still has a tendency to improve.

"Zhihai, it's being repaired!"

Ning Fan's eyes lit up, he knew that the female corpse was afraid that it was the last key strand - the restoration of the sea of knowledge!

If she can restore Zhihai, even if she is a corpse demon, she can also restore her past memories!

The female corpse at this moment should not be disturbed in any way!

Boom!

Below, in the center of Star Island, the closed gap of the star gate began to tremble and open.

The huge storm swept through the sky, but when it blew in front of the female corpse, it was blocked by Ning Fan waving his sleeves.

Don't do anything, disturb the cool recovery of the sea!

Oh!

In the distance, two groups of eagle falcon star beasts were fighting for the corpse of a huge sea beast.

As the battle approached, the dense eagle beast flew towards the female corpse unconsciously.

"Thirty thousand miles to the deity... Die!"

Ning Fan didn't kill, just said lightly, but he was shocking.

Under this indifferent threat, this group of innocent star beasts immediately showed a look of horror and left in a hurry.

The female corpse knows the sea and is still recovering.

But after a stick of incense, as usual, there were seven or eight void holes shattered above the star island.

Last time, there were eight holes, seven healed and one unhealed, and they entered the Purple Palace.

This time, eight holes, five healed, three unhealed, and three forces stepped into the Star Palace!

"Hehe, I, the Snow Sword Sect, have finally entered this place. In addition to the Purple Palace, it should be the second person to enter the palace, right?"

"Second, that's not necessarily, my Shadow Valley's speed is not slower than your Snow Sword Sect. ”

"Hmph! What is the point of arguing about this. The one who finally won the Star of the Heavenly Emperor must be my Imperial Pig Gate!"

The three major forces, hundreds of yuan babies and 19 avatar gods have entered this place!

These three. It's not as powerful as the Purple Palace, but it's not weak.

Three masters. Before I had time to show a few more words, I saw a man and a woman standing strangely in the sky. The woman's appearance is peerless, and she has a starlight covering her body, which is actually using starlight to heal her wounds.

The man's eyes were gloomy, and when he saw the three masters of the three sects coming, he immediately slapped the storage bag. Holding a bloody sword in his hand, like a demon god, he did not hesitate to draw his soul with one palm. Mana infused in sword light!

"Go back!"

A sword, blood covers the sky!

Under this sword light, the three primordial infants all died tragically, and the 19 avatars had not yet gained a firm foothold. Seeing the blood-colored sword light rushing to the sky, he was immediately shocked, and rushed out of the Star Palace regardless of it!

At the beginning of the 11, even if they fled extremely quickly, they all collapsed. Only the Genshin remains!

In the middle of the 6th, even if they were prepared, under this sword, they were all seriously injured and coughed up blood.

In the later stage of the three of them, the cultivation was already shocking, but under this sword, each of them was not lightly injured, and it was easy to escape from the Star Palace, and his face was already terrified.

"The blood sword of the half-step void treasure! This person obviously only has the cultivation of the early stage of the god transformation, but he has the mana of the late stage of the god transformation with the soul extraction! Holding the half-step void treasure with the mana of the late stage, even if he is at the peak of the god transformation, he will be injured! I can escape with my life, it is really a fluke!"

"This man guards the stargate... Could it be that he is Lu Bei who destroyed the master of the Purple Palace!"

The masters of the three sects are already frightened.

This Star Palace is far more dangerous than they imagined, the Star of the Heavenly Emperor is not something they can fight for!

"Hate, withdraw!"

The void heals, and the pathways disappear.

The masters of the three sects were extremely afraid of Ning Fan and left in a hurry. Happiness and sorrow come too quickly.

Ning Fan collected the blood sword, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

With his current methods, the use of the blood sword is no longer as reluctant as it was at the beginning.

With him there, no one is allowed to disturb the female corpse to restore the sea of knowledge.

Time passed, Ning Fan guarded one side, and his indifferent eyes would only be softer when the female corpse was expected.

Wait, wait...

Ning Fan was waiting for the female corpse to wake up, and the female corpse had waited for 150 million years before Ning Fan turned into a butterfly.

No regrets, no regrets, I stole the elixir and broke the marriage contract for you.

No regrets, no regrets, I will sleep in the green coffin, and I will leave no makeup for you for a long time.

No regrets, no regrets, I will incarnate as a corpse demon and have mercy on you in the next life.

It was as if a door had been opened, and in the end, it turned into a dazzling ray of sunlight and shot into the eyes of the female corpse.

"It's a bit glaring... I should sleep in the dark..."The female corpse's tone was indifferent, as if nothing in the world could make her a little happy.

Her gaze looked at the stars in the sky, but she disdained it, as cold as autumn water.

It's just that when her gaze fell on a man in front of her, she couldn't calm down anymore.

There is no doubt that the man in front of him has changed his appearance and changed his face.

There is no doubt that the man in front of him has been reincarnated and broken.

But she still had a look, and she recognized the man in front of her, with a black and white gaze, but with a hint of stubbornness and sentimentality.

"You're... Xiao Fan!"

I can't describe that feeling, after sleeping for 150 million years, I woke up to my memory and saw the only person I wanted to see.

There were tears in his eyes, but he was reluctant to fall.

There is a smile at the corner of his mouth, but he is sobbing.

Xiaofan, it's the name of my butterfly...

He's, my butterfly!

"It's me, I haven't seen you for years, are you okay..."

Ning Fan's face still had the blood stains of the murder he had just killed, but he tried to smile calmly.

yes, haven't seen each other in years...

"Xiaofan, I'm so happy, so happy... But I'm so sleepy..."

The female corpse frowned, Zhihai was extremely painful, and fell into Ning Fan's arms.

This quenching star Zizhi has restored part of Zhihai, but it wants to be completely repaired and let the female corpse remember all the past, but I don't know what year and month it will take.

She needs to rest, a long time, to revive her memory.

"I want to sleep, don't leave me until I wake up..."In the eyes of the female corpse, a trace of clarity that had just risen began to hollow.

This is a kind of self-preservation, and before her memories can be revived, she still needs to seal the broken memories and give Zhihai a chance to recover.

With her eyes empty, the female corpse became her usual blank again.

"Light?", only a female corpse with low intelligence would call Ning Fan.

The female corpse was asking, why did Ning Fan hug her?

The female corpse was asking, what had just happened, and why there were blood stains on Ning Fan's body.

Ning Fan showed a complicated expression, this title, I am afraid that I will have to hear it for a long, long time.

"Silly girl, go back... Don't worry, I'll cure you completely, definitely!"

"Huh?" the female corpse tilted her head, not understanding.

It's just faintly, she is no longer so resistant to Ning Fan's embrace.

Even, there is a hint of expectation, dependence...

"Light... One... Rise... Sleep?"

The female corpse sent out an ambiguous invitation.

"Silly girl, corpse demons don't need to sleep. Ning Fan couldn't cry or laugh.

It seems that even if the female corpse can't recover her memory for the time being, she has taken Zizhi and improved her spiritual wisdom a lot.

It's not simple, I'll seduce myself, if I wasn't in a hurry to enter the Heavenly Temple now, I would probably be willing to sleep with her.

Last time, it was still in Ningcheng, and I was still forced to die, and I couldn't help myself...

"Thank you for protecting me so many times, Paper Crane, Wei Liang..."

"Huh?" the female corpse's eyes blinked, and she said she didn't understand.

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The latest chapter of the high-speed debut demon,This chapter is Chapter 320 Are you Xiaofan?Address: If you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!