Chapter Seventy-Eight: No Regrets
The old man's face was ordinary, not strange, like an ordinary ordinary old man, with an amiable smile on his face, which made people think that he was approachable, and it was easy to lower his guard against him.
"Gu Qi. ”
Han Lin's eyes flashed slightly, and he shouted softly in his heart, secretly a little vigilant in his heart.
Dao Fang once said that this person is extraordinary, it may be the reincarnation of an ancient and powerful old monster, his identity is unknown, hidden in this Lingyue Sect, I don't know what he wants.
In this secret realm, the person Han Lin didn't want to meet the most was Gu Qi. It's a pity that it was a coincidence, and Han Lin met Gu Qi.
Moreover, Gu Qi also saw Han Lin obviously, the footsteps that were about to step on the bluestone bridge suddenly retracted, and a pair of eyes looked at Han Lin with deep meaning, or rather, something on Han Lin's body.
His gaze, like a sharp arrow, directly penetrated Han Lin's shell and reached the depths of Han Lin's soul. Han Lin subconsciously frowned, as if the secrets of his whole body had been seen through by this person.
"Senior Brother Gu. ”
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Han Lin simply walked in front of Gu Qi, clasped his fists and bowed, and after saluting respectfully, he looked at Gu Qi with burning eyes and was silent.
"Senior Brother Ao. ”
Gu Qi's voice was peaceful, like a spring breeze, which made people feel more relaxed and at the same time, they couldn't help but want to believe him.
He raised his hand lightly and lifted Han Lin up in vain, and then looked at Han Lin carefully with vicissitudes of life, from top to bottom, scanning it several times, until Han Lin had some impatience in his expression, he slowly spoke,
"Some time ago, in the Lingyue Sect, the old man felt that Senior Brother Ao's bones were strange and his talent was extraordinary, and he had only cultivated for a few months, but he already had six levels of Qi cultivation, no!"
Gu Qi's eyes suddenly flickered, and only then did he notice that Han Lin had actually made another breakthrough in this secret realm, and he was now a seventh-level Qi cultivation cultivator.
"The talent of the proud junior brother, even if he is an ancient monk, he can't beat it. ”
Listening to Gu Qi's compliment, Han Lin not only didn't feel happy, but felt a chill all over his body, and there was suddenly a cold killing intent in his eyes.
"This person can tell that I have only been cultivating for a few months, and he has already guessed that I am carrying a heavy treasure. ”
"Does this person want to kill people and take treasures, that's why he is waiting for me here. ”
"Should I strike first?"
Countless thoughts flashed through Han Lin's mind in an instant, and he instantly made a decision in his heart, and suddenly raised his head, as if there was a fire in his eyes.
As soon as Han Lin's mind moved, he was about to use fire magic to kill the person in front of him.
However, in the next moment, a large hand pressed firmly against him, this large hand was like dead tree bark, crumpled, but it seemed to have infinite power.
This big hand came from the harmless old man in front of him, Gu Qi.
The fire in Han Lin's eyes suddenly dissipated, as if he had never appeared, and he panicked in his heart, but his face remained calm.
Just now, when Gu Qi's wrinkled hand was on his body, Han Lin's spiritual power stagnated. In this instant, Han Lin felt as if the spiritual power in his body had solidified, and he could clearly feel the existence of spiritual power, but he couldn't function no matter what.
"Senior Brother Ao,"
Gu Qi's eyelids drooped, and he slowly spoke,
"The old man has no ill will towards you, just a little curious. ”
"After all, there is a reincarnation of providence in the vast realm, and although its body has been destroyed, its path is eternal. ”
"The creatures of the deceased, the creatures in the vast realm, their birth, old age, sickness and death, all have their lives. It's just you, the old man looked and looked, counted and calculated, but he couldn't find the track. ”
"It's like you, a person who never existed in this vast Dao realm, but you just appeared. ”
Gu Qi's eyes showed a look of doubt, he glanced at Han Lin carefully, and at the same time pinched the trick in his hand, and counted for a moment, but after all, he found nothing, so he had to let go of Han Lin, turned around and stepped on the bluestone bridge, and kept muttering in his mouth,
"The vast Dao is ancient, and the providence is constant ......"
"The vast Dao is ancient, and the providence is constant ......"
"Providence, providence!"
He looked like he was insane, and after a few sounds, his back disappeared to the other side of the bridge.
Han Lin silently looked at Gu Qi's old figure, and he suddenly felt that this figure had an inexplicable sadness, as if he was a frustrated person. This figure ...... It reminded him of his father, and his father was the same, often walking silently around the entrance of the village when the sun was setting and the evening was approaching, allowing his figure to disappear.
Call!
Han Lin breathed a long sigh of relief, he calmed down, and his gaze returned to calm. Now, what he needs to do is to reach the center of the secret realm.
Then, Han Lin stepped onto the bluestone bridge.
In an instant, Han Lin's eyes changed, as if he had entered another world. Light and darkness were intertwined, and there was chaos in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
The next moment, the chaos dissipated, Zhou Tian Xingchen suddenly appeared, the stars shifted, the heavenly river reversed, and between several bright and uncertain lights, there seemed to be a great terror condensed in it.
It's another breath of time, the stars collapse, and the entire star universe seems to have entered the end of life, and all the stars are gone.
A dazzling golden light suddenly lit up, as if it was about to break through the heavens and the earth, and in the next moment, the heavens and the earth and the galaxy were really divided into two, forming a huge ravine in this vast sea of stars.
The ravine was pitch black, sending out an inexplicable pulling force, trying to pull passers-by into it.
Before Han Lin could completely understand what was going on, the scene in front of him actually changed again, and he came to a stone platform.
There is an old tree in the center of this stone platform, about a few people hugging each other, the branches are luxuriant, and the leaves are clustered, dotted with many Bodhi fruits. The tree grows vigorously and seems to have endless life. It is only a few zhang high, but it is like connecting heaven and earth.
On this stone platform, there is a pair of stone tables and chairs, and on the tables and chairs, there are two people playing against each other. One of them, his face seems to be hidden in the sea of stars, so that no matter how you look at it, you can't see it clearly, and you will be dizzy after looking at it for a long time.
The other person's face was very clear. It was a fifty-year-old man, dressed in a light blue robe, with a smile on his lips.
This person is actually eight points similar to Gu Qi.
This old man who is like Gu Qi plays first in black, and the chess momentum is wide open and closed, vertical and horizontal, and the killing intent is revealed. The other person is defending instead of attacking, defending without revealing a drop of water, and the chess style is steady, only protecting his own one-third of an acre.
These two people are fighting against each other, every time the son falls, there are stars swaying, the boundless universe is born and destroyed, and all beings struggle in it, unable to be freed.
The collapse of the universe that Han Lin saw was caused by the confrontation between these two.
Han Lin was obsessed with it, and he also knew some of the principles of Yiqi, so he gained a lot from watching these two people fight against each other. And between these two people, there seems to be an infinite avenue generated......
"You lost. ”
The old man with a face like Gu Qi suddenly fell and spoke lightly. Han Lin could see clearly that this piece had fallen, and the white chess had entered a dead end, and the immortals could not be saved.
The old man got up and wanted to leave, his face calm.
"No regrets!"
The person hidden in the galaxy spoke slowly, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, old or young!
The old man frowned slightly, staring at the chessboard, only to see that the man's white son fell, as if the dragon was the finishing touch, saving all the situation of white chess, and in an instant, all the offensive and defensive momentum reversed, black chess was in danger, and white chess was comprehensively superior, and it was about to win......