Failure is one of the most painful reasons for human suffering in this life.

People live in the world, there will always be **, and there will always be something to think of.

But most people still don't get what they want.

Even if they lower their standards again and again, they are still accompanied by various failures along the way.

After one failure, you are still full of fighting spirit, after two failures, it will arouse your unwillingness, and after three failures, it will make you obsessed and leave a thorn in your heart.

This stinging sensation made some people fearful, repeatedly defeated, and retreated. Others became more and more courageous, and they were defeated again and again.

But what happens after ten failures, twenty failures, or even a hundred failures?

I believe that in the world, the vast majority of people have long given up.

If you don't succeed in the imperial examination, you can do business, if you can't do business, you can do farming, you can sell yourself as a slave, if you don't want to do it, you can become a beggar, a thief, a robber, or even rebel.

As long as you want to live, you can live after all.

But Yingtian is different, he has no choice.

If he can't get out of this starry sky chessboard, he can only be trapped in the Nine Shadows Abyss in this life, and he will never be able to get out again, even if he can absorb the dark qi here, but thousands of years later, he will still be a white bone.

In just seven days, he had failed one hundred and eight times.

He was reluctant to use the materials, and every time he was absorbed in the essence and blood, he absorbed the spiritual energy of this realm to replenish it. If it hadn't been for that, he would have turned into a skeleton with white bones.

Yingtian's body is extremely thin at the moment, and his clothes are already extraordinarily wide. He had not rested for seven days and seven nights, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was haggard.

His eyes showed a fierce look, and after the one hundred and eighth defeat, he returned to the blue brick and stone tablet, staring at the words on it, not saying a word.

Three days and three nights passed.

During this period, Wuhua only went in once, and after being absorbed into a hundred percent of the essence blood, he recalled that the last time he was instantly sucked up with all the essence blood, his heart was filled with fear, and he never dared to take a step again.

The taste of being a white bone skeleton is too uncomfortable, and it is not easy to recover, how dare you waste it easily?

Wuhua was already desperate, he had tried all the methods, but there was no hope in each of them.

"It's true that this kid said, this is a dead end. Wuhua let out a long sigh, "I really don't know which pervert is laying out such a weird chessboard." The essence blood that has been sucked away for so many years can create a great power!"

Wuhua looked at Yingtian's back in the distance and shook his head: "If this kid continues like this, sooner or later he will become a skeleton." Presumably, he didn't have much resources left, and he didn't dare to try it easily. ”

Wuhua sighed again, pondered the reasons for his failure, and tried again to find a new way.

Yingtian seems to be sitting still, but his heart is like turning over the river and the sea.

He tried thousands of ways and deduced thousands of times in his heart, but the end was all failure.

His faith began to waver.

"Isn't there a way to succeed! Could it be that this starry sky chessboard is a road of no return, and its purpose is to absorb the essence and blood of the monks who broke into here!"

Ying Tianxin began to get irritable again, and after careful calculation, it had been nearly two months since he left the Great Xia Imperial City.

"It's useless for me to deduce so much, I have to be ruthless!" Yingtian couldn't control himself anymore and started a new round of crazy breaking). #奇.. .#最快

Time flies, and gradually, Yingtian has forgotten how long he has been trapped here.

One hundred and nine times...... One hundred and ten times...... One hundred and thirty times...... One hundred and fifty times...... 200 ...... 300 ......

Failure, failure, or failure!

After three hundred and eighty breaks, Yingtian had become skinny and skinny, and staggered to the black gate, spurting out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" and falling to the ground.

Wuhua opened his eyes, exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly helped him up, and said in a loud voice: "Boy, why are you in such a hurry? You go in and out so often, you will only waste your essence and blood in vain!"

A faint death breath appeared in the sky, his eyes were blank, and his face was desperate, and he gasped: "General Wuhua....... Really, no one has ever stepped out of this starry chessboard?"

Wuhua sighed: "Since I fell into this place, I have never seen anyone get out! The skeletons that have fallen into sleep here have been sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years, and no one has ever been able to go out!"

"That starry sky chessboard, every move is ever-changing, find one possibility among these countless possibilities, this is simply in bī) people to die!"

The look of despair on Yingtian's face was even worse, he stumbled to the blue brick and stone tablet, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that my Yingtian life ended here?"

"The teacher's kindness has not been returned, and the mother's revenge has not been avenged!"

"There are still many secrets, fragments of ancient paths, quantum black prisons, unsolved mysteries, and I am unwilling!"

"And that dream...... Mother's question, I need to ask Yingfeng for clarification!"

"Qing'er, Qing'er, can I see you again?"

Yingtian gasped: "No, I still have a chance! Even if I fail a thousand or ten thousand times, I must not give up!"

He looked up at the four ancient sentences on the stone tablet: "The first two sentences are all about the judgment and grasp of 'potential'. As the so-called general trend of the world, Hao Hao dàng) dàng), those who go along with it prosper, and those who go against it die. The starry sky chessboard contains the general trend of heaven and earth, and I can already follow the trend, but I will still make mistakes!"

"What does it mean in this third sentence, that there is neither birth nor destruction, neither impurity nor purity, neither increase nor decrease?"

"It seems that if you don't fully comprehend the meaning of these four sentences, you can't get out of this world!" Yingtian was silent for a long time, translated these four ancient sentences, burned them on the scroll, and handed them to Wuhua.

The so-called threesome must have my teacher, I can't understand it, what's the use of hiding it?

Wuhua took the scroll in surprise and looked at Yingtian strangely.

"Don't look at me like that, I did have selfish intentions at first. Now you put those sinking

The monsters that have slept for tens of thousands of years are all summoned, and one person can't break through, and with the strength of everyone, there is still some hope after all. ”

"However, those skeletons no longer have their essence and blood, how can they enter the starry sky chessboard?"

The pupils of Yingtian Dark Prison turned slightly, and suddenly mountains of spirit stones, pills and other materials suddenly appeared in front of Wuhua.

An extremely rich aura instantly diffused, Wuhua was stunned, the fifty thousand underworld soldiers in the distance were also stupid, and in the depths of the deep passage farther away, the sound of "click" came out, which seemed to wake up many old monsters.

"These spirit stone pills cannot be distributed arbitrarily. You rank those old monsters and assign them in order of ranking, and these four ancient sentences can also give them enlightenment. Besides, these old monsters, you might be in control?"

Wuhua glanced at Yingtian greedily, his eyes flickering: "You're worried that those old monsters will come to rob your treasure, why aren't you worried about me?"

Yingtian stared at Wuhua's eyes: "If you want to rob it, you will rob it a long time ago." At first, your cultivation was not good enough to fight me, but now that your cultivation has skyrocketed, it is estimated that you are one step away from asking the Three Realms? If you don't do anything to me, don't you have any scruples? What is there on me that can make you scruples?"

Wuhua was shocked: Good boy, you can see that you are tired. You're tainted with a hint of the breath of the Immortal, so naturally I can't do anything to you!

"Just a kid in the early stage of Jindan, what scruples does General Ben have? It's just that General Ben has a feeling in the dark, if you want to get out of that starry sky chessboard, you have to be. Look at it, this strange symbol has also been translated by you, if it were done to you in the morning, would General Ben still be able to get these four ancient sentences?" Wuhua smiled unnaturally.

Yingtian was still staring at Wuhua, but he couldn't see any flaws left and right, so he could only give up temporarily: "Sooner or later, you will tell the truth!"

"Don't worry, in this Nine Shadows Abyss, I am the boss, and although those old monsters are strong, they are all within my control. Wuhua flicked his sleeves and took away all the spirit stone pills, "These four ancient texts can't cheapen them, but as long as they can comprehend something, General Ben will naturally know it!"

"That's great!" Yingtian nodded and said, "I'll leave the rest to you, and I'll start the retreat!"

Wuhua Qi said, "Retreat?

"All the previous attempts have not made much practical sense. If you can't fully comprehend the secrets of the starry sky chessboard, no one will be able to get out. A glimmer of light lit up in Yingtian's eyes, "If I can't achieve no sorrow and no joy, no thing and no self, I will not go out!"

Yan Bi Yingtian walked to the rock wall not far from the cyan stone stele, dug out a simple cave, threw it in, and closed the cave tightly with a "boom".

Wuhua pondered for a long time, and laid out a formation in front of the Yingtian Cave Mansion, and in an instant, the Yingtian Cave Mansion disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace.

Then, one after another white bone skeletons appeared, a total of a hundred, these skeletons were tall, and a dull color appeared on the white bones, and the blue light in their eyes was extremely rich, I don't know how long they had been sleeping in the Nine Shadows Abyss.

Wuhua shook his right hand

, a black talisman appeared out of thin air, imprinted into the eyebrows of a hundred skeletons.

The hundred skeletons suddenly trembled, and the blue light in their eyes flickered non-stop, as if they were unwilling. Three of them roared angrily, and the blue light in their eyes was so brilliant that they seemed to expel the talisman from the center of their eyebrows.

Wuhua snorted coldly, his right hand was blurred, and he pinched a few tricks extremely quickly.

"Under the decree of the Nine Nether Gods, who dares to resist!"

For a while, all the skeletons lowered their heads and knelt down on one knee in front of Wuhua.

Wuhua nodded with satisfaction, took out a hundred spirit stones, a hundred ancient text scrolls, and a hundred clothes, and handed them to everyone.

Wuhua kept an eye on it, and among the four lines of ancient text, he only wrote three lines, leaving the last line.

The hundred skeletons were suddenly extremely excited, and immediately meditated cross-legged and absorbed the spirit stones.

Among them, the three white bone skeletons that tried to resist before absorbed the fastest, and only a quarter of an hour later, the three old men appeared in front of Wuhua.

Of the three old men, one of them had a crimson complexion and a very large head, but his material was very short, like a dwarf.

An old man had an ugly face, half of his face was ulcerated, and a tumor seemed to have grown on his forehead, bulging high.

The last old man was the most peculiar, his face was constantly changing, and in an instant a thousand faces changed, and no one knew which face was the real him.

At this moment, the three of them looked at the three lines of ancient text on the scroll, their eyes flickered with strange light, a strange smile appeared on their faces, and they all arched their hands towards Wuhua and said: "Confucian Sage Zhisuo, Yaozun Poisonous Ghost, Thousand Machine Phantom Face, I have seen General Wuhua Weide!"