Chapter 39

Seven days later, someone woke up at the top of Wuyao Mountain.

Not far away, a man in white played against an old man.

The Seventh Prince sat up in a daze under the concerned gazes of others.

The cold wind whimpered, and the white clouds were misty.

The icy and biting cold wind blowing on his body couldn't help but make him shiver, and the person next to him hurriedly put on a snow-white mink coat for him.

Rise.

Under the white moonlight, under the verdant linden trees.

The man in white and the old man sat face to face at the stone table.

On the stone table is a game of chess, which has nineteen lines in each direction, and a total of three hundred and sixty-one positions.

Although the two of them were talking, he couldn't hear a single sound.

The other side.

Bai Yi's face was cold, his eyes flashed with a gleam, and then he said softly: "Cultivation has reached the point of you and me, the chess strength and deduction ability are almost the same, no matter how you change the layout style, the result will be the same." ”

The old man shook his head, his face remained unchanged, and he just replied lightly: "What you are doing now is not in line with the Tao, you don't care, but we care!"

"Although I have lost a lot of memory, I have learned more of the Tao!"

"Do you know the consequences of this......

The man in white smiled, and his tone was full of ridicule: "Old fool...... Old fool...... In my day you were all ...... Why do you bother with that?"

The old man sighed, he flicked his sleeves, and his face was complicated: "You still don't understand ...... after all."

"The ways are not the same, because I have hindered your ways, and that is why you have come to me to stop me. If it weren't you who came today, I'm afraid others would come. ”

"Right?"

"That's right!" the old man nodded, his eyes flickering, and his face gloomy: "Otherwise, why do you think we would take the initiative to come to this cage? This is the only chance to help us escape, and we will not let it go easily!"

"But why did your two brothers let you come here? As far as I know, they don't seem to be so close to you?"

"Oh?" the man in white was playing with a chess piece in his hand, his face was full of sarcasm, and he said lightly: "Old Taoist priest still remembers that I have two senior brothers?

Hear the words.

The old man stared at the chessboard quietly, smiling without saying a word.

A gust of cold wind blew through, blowing away the white hair of the man in white. His long hair spilled in the wind, like a cloud drifting in the sky.

His complexion was fair, crystal clear, and his face was already handsome and dusty, and at this moment, with his sneering eyes, there was an indescribable sense of evil.

"That's it!"

The man in white looked indifferent, and then smiled slightly: "From today onwards, my first Huang Chao will open a sect on this mountain to accept disciples, and this sect will be called the Taoist Wuyao School!"

"If there is this sect, then this mountain that came out of nothing should also have a name. ”

"That'...... Let's call it...... There is no remote mountain!"

His voice was not loud, but it made the more than 100,000 people present feel that it was like being in their ears and clear.

The man in white slowly stretched out his hand and teased the white silk next to his ear, only to see that his finger joints were as white as a bib, white and slender, which instantly attracted everyone's hearts.

"Kneel!" his eyes were deep, and there was a sudden momentum between his eyebrows.

Then.

Except for the old man sitting opposite, everyone was convinced. They didn't even think, they all bent their knees and bowed to the ground!

There is no other person who can resist those two words but him!

"Things are not people...... Changed...... After such a long time, everything around you has changed, and you have also changed! You are no longer the young Xiaodao you used to be!" The old man looked at this scene with great emotion.

"But......" he paused, his voice raised three points, "But...... You are as resolute as you were now, just as you did then...... Don't forget who you are!"

"Hmph!" The man in white snorted coldly, his expression was unruly: "If you use your identity to suppress me again, I will call my two senior brothers to kill the Dao Xuan and destroy your sect!"

"Although they say that they don't deal with me, they are extremely fond of this kind of exterminating sect thing, if I open my mouth, they will definitely not refuse!"

"What's more, your Dao Xuan already has an enmity with us!"

The old man's eyes showed reminiscence, and then he shook his head, his tone full of sighs: "In your time, the disciples and grandchildren of the old Tao should become immortal existences. You keep saying that you want to embarrass the Dao Xuan created by Lao Dao, but Lao Dao only asks you one sentence, why?"

The man in white replied coldly: "Then you have to ask yourself! You delusional detachment has harmed too many people, and the disciples and grandchildren you value the most and my stupid master have all fallen under the catastrophe of the end of the law!"

"In my era, all the Da Luo of your generation have disappeared, and only the three of our senior brothers are left!"

"Stupid master, why are you always so stubborn, if we succeed in transcending ...... Everything in the future will be rewritten, and what you know will no longer be fact...... Everything is going to be different...... With such a simple way, why can't a dignified Great Luo Golden Immortal of Ten Thousand Tribulations see through it!" The old man stared at the man in white, with a look of regret in his eyes: "I have to say that although your master's talent is not the highest in this era, his disciple's ability is unmatched! It's a pity...... He did teach three unparalleled powerhouses in the world, but ......"

"But how can you speak of him like this, when you are favored by him?"

"Lao Dao just wants to ask you one word now, in this world, in this starry sky, in this era, is there anyone who has been put in your eyes?"

"Haha!

"You're crazy! You're really crazy!"

The man in white laughed, and the smile was far-fetched!

Once again, he showed his peerless charm, and he smiled again!

But he smiled bitterly!

Anyone alone can see his bitterness!

Obviously, this question of the old Taoist priest made his heart very confused!

"These nine heavens and ten earths ......" The man in white raised a finger, he pointed to the sky and said slowly: "These nine heavens and ten earths...... I only put my two senior brothers in my eyes, but it's a pity that they only care about their own swords...... I only care about the master......"

"They are obviously sword wielders, and they should have nothing to worry about, but they have learned the indecision of the woman, and they are obsessed with my irresponsible master......"

Hearing this, the old man's face changed, and he asked in a loud voice, "You hate your master?"

"Hate?" The man in white's tone changed, his expression gradually became complicated, and he shook his head frantically and said, "After he failed, he chose to leave...... And then...... It makes us bear this ridiculous responsibility, and it makes us bear this ridiculous fate!"

"So...... Do you think I hate it? Do you think I should hate it?"

The old man stood up and sighed lightly: "It's a pity!

"But now that the old man has understood what he wants to know, he won't bother you to open the mountain and collect apprentices! The world is vast, see you in the rivers and lakes in the future!" After speaking, the old man arched his hand to the man in white, and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

The man in white stopped the old man: "There is still a game of chess that has not been played!"

The old man snorted and said slowly, "You already know the result, don't you?"

"Either you throw in the towel, or you'll finish the game!"

"Admit defeat...... the old man shook his head: "How can a person who has cultivated to the point of ours admit defeat?"

The strong people who have cultivated to reach the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal are counted as the end of the road, and people in this realm generally do not compete easily, because the final result will be a tie.

Their comprehension of the Tao is close to perfection, and the competition of people in this realm is like two people who have thoroughly studied the 300 poems of the Tang Dynasty to consult each other, and no one can help anyone.

Unless one of the two releases the water, or one of them goes further!

Otherwise, they will never be able to tell the winner, and it will always be a draw!

Of course, when the cultivation has reached their point, no one will be willing to admit defeat.

If you easily admit defeat, you will never reach this realm.

Because they represent the heavens, the Tao, and the will of the world!

How can the heavens admit their own failures! How can the Tao admit their failures! How can the will of the world admit their failures!

So he's never going to admit defeat! So he's never going to throw in the towel!

Unless the man in white can really defeat him and convince him!

"It's too much...... the old man finally sat down: "After going for so long, you have fallen two whites, and I have fallen two sunspots......"

"If it takes you forty years to finish this game, and the end result is just a draw, why are you so stubborn?"

The man in white had a cold face, and he said softly: "You invited me to play chess because of the reason, and after playing, it was the effect!"

"If you don't accompany me, you owe me karma...... The choice ...... you"

"What's more, you are the only immortal who understood the way of cause and effect in the last era, and I am the only immortal who understands the way of cause and effect in the next era...... You don't want to give it a try?"

"Good!good!" The old man looked down at the chessboard and chuckled, he stroked his beard and said: "With the cause of all living beings in the nineteen paths, borrowing the fruits of all living beings as chess pieces, a good game of heaven and earth chess......

The white-clothed man's eyes were cold, his tone became unkind, and he glanced at the old Taoist priest deeply: "Put away your deduction and calculation skills! This game is only about cause and effect Taoism between you and me! Only about cause and effect chess games!"

......

Well!

The Nine Emperor Princes gradually regained consciousness, and all kinds of things from before instantly appeared in front of him.

Homicide!

Collect the soul!

The Nine Emperors' complexion changed drastically, and there was even a hint of timidity in his eyes.

He thought about what the man in white had done, and a monstrous wave suddenly set off in his mind, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Where are these means still mortals?

Could it be that this person is an immortal from heaven!

"No! No!"

Where did the various methods used by the man in white before look like an immortal, it was clearly a demon!

But he only dared to hide these words in his heart and did not dare to say them.

No!

They're all dead!

Could it be me......

The Seventh Prince's hands trembled violently, and he looked into the distance, and suddenly had a strong desire in his heart.

"I want to go back to Bai Yujing...... I'm going to enthrone ......"

"No, I want to go back to Bai Yujing...... I want to ascend the throne ......"

Thinking of this, his whole body trembled, and his breathing became rapid.

Perhaps because he was too excited and nervous, what he said was fragmented and could not be heard.

"My Emperor...... Hooray, hooray, hooray......"

"My Emperor...... Hooray, hooray, hooray......"

"My Emperor...... Hooray, hooray, hooray......"

The silence at the top of the mountain was broken in an instant!

He turned.

Except for the perimeter of the Bodhi tree, there are kneeling people everywhere, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, a large area of black oppression.

They bow to the ground, their heads to themselves, and their knees grovel!

This is the scene he dreamed of!

That's the power of power!

"Good!

"Haha!

The Seventh Prince looked up at the starry sky and laughed wildly and presumptuously, he felt that the starry sky was so beautiful tonight!

No!

He had never seen such a wonderful starry sky since the day he was born!

Horizon.

The wind rises, the clouds surge!