Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Chess Game of Immortals
Qin Yun was suddenly stunned, his eyes were round and he looked at the chess game, looking at the old man white, his expression was extremely ugly, and his chin was not closed for a long time.
exclaimed: "Ah! Is this the legendary endgame "Encounter with Immortals", this is the chess game played by the ancient strange man Liu Zhongfu who met the immortals, how did I meet it, is this a clear pit for me!"
This game is known as a son in the chess game, and I don't know how many powerful wizards are planted in this chess game.
The old man pointed to the chessboard with his right hand, and said coldly: "The old man is just a wisp of spirit, and only you can see it, if you break this chess game, this illusion will also be broken, you and that girl can go to Taixu Pavilion to obtain my inheritance, and the rest of you can leave this place." ”
The old man stretched out his finger and pointed at Qin Mo and him.
"If you can't break this game, just wait here to die! Remember this game!" said the white-clothed immortal lightly.
"Don't play like this, handsome fairy, you always let us go, okay! We don't want any inheritance, handsome old man!" Qin Yun said with all his might, and his tone couldn't stand it.
The white-clothed immortal's face was displeased, his expression was cold, and his eyes showed murderous aura: "If you say more, the old man will kill you now!"
Qin Yun was stunned, he didn't smile, and said with a wry smile: "The first handsome immortal in the world, can I say that there are a few people who have broken this chess game." ”
The white-clothed immortal smiled slightly, stroked his silver beard, and glanced at Qin Yun lightly.
Qin Yun suddenly felt as if the bones in his whole body were about to be crushed, his intestines and internal organs had been twisted into a ball, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat and tendons, and he couldn't stop trembling in pain.
His face was as white as paper, his brows were furrowed, his left hand was holding his stomach, and his right hand was hurriedly shaken and covered his mouth.
"For thousands of years, a total of seven people have come here, but they all died here!" said the white-clothed immortal leisurely, as if the life and death of others were like mustard to him.
Qin Yun was shocked in his heart, turned his head to look at the chess game, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, the chess game was extremely dangerous, he held the white zi but there was nowhere to put it, if the white zi fell, it would be a dead game.
Life and death are in the middle of a son, how dare you fall into the son easily.
"Quack"
The chess pieces in his hand were unintentionally crushed by him, his eyes were dark, and a mouthful of golden blood surged up and spit on the chessboard, looking haggard and languishing.
Everyone was very worried when they saw this, Qin Yun understood this chess game among the four, if he was haggard and fainted, what should he do.
Seeing this, Qin Mo stepped forward to help: "Brother Qin, why don't you rest first, pay attention to your body, don't be in a hurry, take your time." ”
"I can still hold on, Miss Qin, don't worry, I already have some eyebrows in this chess game. Qin Yun replied weakly.
"Brother Qin, it doesn't matter to you, but it's all up to you, don't let everyone down. Li Zhengqi's tone was very worried, but he was worried about whether he could break this chess game.
Qin did his best and tried his best to live up to everyone's expectations. “
Looking up at the sky with a wry smile, he thought in his heart: "What a joke this god wants to make, let a person who has only seen a few chess games, solve this eternal endgame, damn it, don't play like this." “
Qin Yun looked down at the chess game, and after a while, he smiled happily, and laughed wildly: "God help me!"
The place where the golden blood sprayed on the chessboard just now resembles a golden dragon, winding up from the horns of the chessboard, with a fierce momentum and a tendency to rise into the air.
The dragon's tail is on the horns, the dragon's body hovers in the center of the chessboard, the dragon's head is in the upper position of the chessboard, and there are two empty spaces at the dragon's eyes.
The ancients often said: "When painting a dragon, you should not draw a dragon's eye, if you draw a dragon's eye, the dragon is not a dead thing, but a living thing, and it will fly away." ”
The two places of the dragon's eye were originally dead, and if they fall here, they will die nine times or ten times without life.
Before that, Dalong was lurking in the chessboard, so he didn't dare to make a move after thinking about it, and he didn't dare to joke about everyone's life and death.
If it was just him, he would have blocked it, but there were three other people at this time.
At this moment, it is different, he had read an ancient strange book before, called: "I Ching", this book is written by the ancient gods.
There are 64 hexagrams in the book, which can calculate the changes of all things in heaven and earth, and predict the events of ancient and modern times.
There are eight directions in the hexagram, which are Qiankun Kanli Zhenken Xundui, representing heaven, earth, water, fire, thunder, wind, mountains, and swamps.
There are two hexagrams in the book that describe the previous two situations, namely the Qiangua and the Kun hexagram.
The kun hexagram has a cloud: "The dragon lurks in the abyss, its will is unknown, and it is not available." ”
Whoever dares to test its edge will suffer from it. ”
There is a cloud in the hexagram: "When you see the dragon in the field, you can see the lord." ”
All is well, everything is appropriate.
At this time, the big dragon has appeared, but it can fall white, if it falls on the dragon's eye, there is the magic effect of the finishing touch, and the whole golden dragon is alive.
It wasn't that Qin Yun hadn't thought of the truth of putting him to death and then being born just now, but how many people dared to put themselves to death and survive.
Where there is a glimmer of hope for survival, no one will put themselves in danger, because there is only one life, and there is no room for sloppiness.
Qin Yun settled his mind and took a deep breath, his heart was still uneasy, he didn't know if this hexagram was worth trusting.
If he was the only one here, he would not hesitate to leave the white son behind.
But the situation at this moment does not allow him to do this, he determines the fate of the other three, and the slightest carelessness will be doomed.
Qin Yun's arm trembled uncontrollably, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or fear, maybe it was the excitement of human beings about the unknown.
The fingers pinched Bai Zi up and slowly fell on the dragon's eye, a very simple action, but it was particularly difficult for him, and a little cold sweat was already pouring out of his forehead.
The people on the side saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts, so they could only look at it dryly.
Wu Qianping frowned, kept walking in place, and kept muttering: "Why is it not good, why is it not good." ”
Li Zhengqi, who was watching it, was quite upset, his eyebrows were crossed, and he shouted: "Qianping, that's enough! ”
Qin Yumo immediately comforted: "Senior sister, don't worry, Brother Qin will definitely succeed." ”
When she said this, she didn't know the bottom of her heart, because she saw Qin Yun's hesitant appearance, and she was also very worried, biting her lip and looking at the chessboard.
Qin Yun landed Bai Zi at the dragon's eye, but the surrounding environment did not change immediately, which made him instantly nervous, and he thought uneasily: "Could it be that I want to be wrong, shouldn't it! This time it is the dragon's eye, there should be no mistake, is there any other danger, how can this be good." ”
He was very uneasy in his heart, but this son had already fallen, and he could only wait for the approval to come.
Slowly raised his head and looked directly at the white-clothed immortal, wanting to see something from the white-clothed immortal's face.
The white-clothed fairy looked at the chessboard expressionlessly, his eyes shone brightly, stroked his silver beard, and said faintly: "Everything is a fixed number, this is fate! ”
Then he turned his head to look at Qin Yun and said lightly: "Young man, your death is coming, do you know!"