The young man in the ancient robe only stood up for a moment, and his body, which was composed of heavenly light, burst out with a slight cracking sound, especially the knees, which were as fragile as porcelain, and the sound of clattering and shattering was loud, and he had to sit back in the chair again, the young man's face was gloomy, but he still smiled, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "The king once said to me: 'Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the leaves can grow green. Birth, old age, sickness and death, people do not live forever. ’”

He subconsciously pinched the back of the chair with both hands, and suddenly lowered his voice and said softly: "But there are always exceptions in this world, and the coffin covering the gate of heaven here is the exception...... Where this gate is located, the leaves can grow green, and people can live forever. ”

The young man in the ancient robe squinted his eyes, glanced at the coffin behind him, and said with a smile: "No matter how many years have passed in the world, you should know that my king is invincible here, and this coffin hides the secret of my king's life. ”

The voice of the young man in the ancient robe was light, and he said quietly: "In the middle of the game, I left a wisp of soul power, which is placed on this exquisite chessboard, if the chess attainment is not as good as mine, I will not be able to break the chessboard, I will not be able to enter the gate of heaven, and I will not be able to get the creation...... The immortality that countless hearts have been thinking about is the greatest torture in this world. ”

He paused, his eyes wandered, and he said softly: "If you want to break the chess game with brute force, you must cultivate to reach the realm of my king, and you don't need to rely on ghost tricks, beat around the bush, and come in in grandiosely." ”

After the young man in the ancient robe said this, at the gate of heaven, the wind swept by, the green grass passed through like sword qi, the storm dispersed steeply, and after the loud bang, everything was extinguished and returned to calm.

The young man in the wheelchair had a few verdant grass clippings on his body, and he slowly pushed the wheelchair and came to Yi Xiao.

The young man in the ancient robe looked directly into the eyes of His Royal Highness and muttered, "Why do I see something familiar in your eyes?"

Yi Xiao pursed her lips.

His Royal Highness knew that the young man in the ancient robe in front of him was just a wisp of soul power, with a faint sense of autonomy, but he didn't have a complete memory after all, except for what he had to say to the tomb person who was engraved in the depths of this wisp of soul power back then, the rest was all instinct.

"Young man, answer me a question. The young man in the ancient robe stared at Yi Xiao and said softly, "My king...... Is it finally coming back?"

Yi Xiao didn't nod or shake his head, he looked at the young man in the ancient robe, took a deep breath, abandoned all distractions, and lightly touched a finger on the chessboard.

Fall.

The wisp of remnant soul didn't have much consciousness, and when he saw that Yi Xiao had already begun to fall, he chuckled lowly, and his fingertips swept out of his robe and gently pressed on the void.

Pairs are flying.

His Royal Highness's forehead was a little sweaty, his face was extremely solemn, looking at the young man's soul whose fingers were flying and his elegant ancient robe was flying, as if he saw the shadow of the familiar old man.

Childe Xiao Tao.

Also in a wheelchair.

The same shall not stand up.

In addition to the similarity in form and habits, in terms of the ability to control the chess game, it makes people feel strong and unbreathable, all the thoughts, all the foreshadowing, all the layout, are all understood by him, and he doesn't even have the opportunity to "fall short", and it falls apart at the beginning.

Half an hour later, His Royal Highness spit out the depression in his chest, Zhu Lianxiang desperately cracked the killing method that could break the game, but found that everything was in vain, and in a trance, he realized that he was covered in a cold sweat, facing this terrifying enemy, he was pulled step by step, and finally stepped into an irretrievable abyss.

Yi Xiao looked at the quiet young man in the ancient robe sitting in a wheelchair, the sky light shone on his body, the delicate face in the plain robe, childish, but like a monster, in the closing stage, he brushed up his sideburns and messy hair, so he took a moment to divide his thoughts, and watched Yi Xiao hurry with a smile on his face, until he was finally slaughtered by the big dragon and lost all the games.

His Royal Highness's thoughts were extremely disordered, his fingers trembled and he left the chessboard, leaned on the stone wall, one hand had quietly rested on his bun, and the urge to pull out his bun and hand out a sword to the ancient robed young man welled up in his mind.

"I advise you to dispel this thought. ”

The young man in the ancient robe said softly: "Your sword is very powerful, but if you can't break the chessboard, it makes no sense, you must know that you are not the first to come here for so many years...... Although I don't know if it will be the last, those who do it will not end well. ”

Yi Xiao's face was a little pale, and after thinking about it, she finally put down the hand that had already held the hairpin, and her sleeves hung down, inevitably looking a little weak.

"You should have noticed that every grass, tree, flower and tree here is eternal and immortal. ”

The young man in the ancient robe sat in a wheelchair, raised his arms and clasped his five fingers, and a breeze drove the grass clippings into his palm.

"Immortality, everyone looks forward to such a good thing. ”

He paused.

"But actually, it's a scary thing. ”

The young man in the ancient robe spread out his palm, the verdant grass clippings, as if dripping water, he twisted the grass clippings with his two fingers, and gently rubbed the grass clippings into ashes.

"In a year, ten years, a hundred years, your flesh will not decay, even if it is broken, it will be reborn, your blood will flow backwards, your bones will be reorganized...... But what about your intelligence?"

He lightly pointed to his head and asked sideways: "Your soul sea is scattered, it is really scattered, your memories will be more and more, and the soul sea will not be able to store it." So slowly, you will begin to forget, the more immortal, the more boring, the more memories in the sea of souls, and later, you remember yourself ten years ago, but forget what you looked like a hundred years ago, and it has been like this until the end...... You will forget who you are, leaving behind an empty shell of instinct. ”

Speaking of this, the young man in the ancient robe was still smiling.

And His Royal Highness's face is already difficult to see to the extreme.

"It's called 'immortality'...... Isn't it different from what you think?"

Yi Xiao's lips were a little dry, and he stared at the young man in the ancient robe tightly.

"If you think you can break the game, put your finger on the chessboard, and if you win against me, you can approach the gate of heaven. ”

The young man in the ancient robe smiled sincerely and said, "Time here is infinite, but the most precious thing is also time. ”

After the ancient robe boy finished speaking, on the top of the cemetery, there was a rumbling sound again, and the frenzied air flow was chased by the sword qi of the hairpin, and finally pressed into the white Liangmu hair bun.

This time, the "Dragon King Crossing the River" did not come to Yi Xiao's stone wall pass, but rushed to another place in a frenzy, and slammed his head and tail on the void chessboard, bursting out with a terrible howl, blood splashing, and dyeing the hole red.

Yi Xiao saw Gu Shengcheng's side, the ancestor of the Mu family also came out with a sword, and a madman smashed through the stone wall like a madman, and handed a sword towards the void chessboard, and the sword qi burst out-

Soon it was quiet again.

The young man in the ancient robe had a calm face, as if he was used to seeing this scene, and over the years, such a cycle had been staged every day, countless suicides, and then rebirth.

He said calmly: "The soul sea of these two 'things' has collapsed. ”

"Every wisp of soul power, when it dissipates, it dissipates. ”

"So every sword you hand out. ”

"Every piece you land. ”

"It's going to drain your energy. ”

"That beast, if he really turns into a dragon and can play chess, maybe there is a slight possibility, but it's a pity that his luck is ruined, and his wisdom is not open, it's impossible. ”

"As for that sword cultivator, he has an aura that I am familiar with, at the beginning he tried to break the game, he also tried to ask for mercy, and said trivial things to me, but in the end, he found that these were useless, so he was extremely angry, scolded, picked up the sword, and handed the first sword to the chessboard...... After that, there is no after. ”

When the young man in the ancient robe said this, his tone was extremely calm, not with ridicule or indifference, but with a tone that should be taken for granted, repeating a fact.

After that, there is no after.

That sword cultivator, the ancestor of the Mu family, the wood devil...... Lose your marbles.

Yi Xiao's heart suddenly gave birth to an ominous premonition.

"In this tomb, it's actually very boring. ”

The young man in the ancient robe sighed softly and said: "If you feel that you can't break the game, you can chat with me for a while, everyone is a person who has gained immortality, don't wait until the spiritual wisdom is annihilated, at that time, I smashed the chessboard like crazy, so that my ears are not clean, and I am tortured." ”

"But the two of you are different from that sword cultivator. ”

The young man in the ancient robe rubbed his chin and said softly: "Your chess attainments are very strong, and your talent is very high, maybe in another thousand years, you can beat me." ”

The blood in Yi Xiao's lips had dried up a little, and he asked hoarsely in disbelief, "Do you want to...... How many years?"

The young man in the ancient robe blinked, and instantly understood what Yi Xiao meant, and said, "If you enter here, you should treat yourself as a dead man." If you have immortality, the time outside has nothing to do with you, and even if you break the chess game, you won't be able to get out of this tomb. So settle down, take care of your soul power, and use a wisp less than a wisp. ”

Speaking of this, he said with some regret: "That sword cultivator, the soul fire was extinguished in three hundred and seven years, but as a great cultivator of the grandmaster realm, for more than three hundred years, the time for the soul sea to collapse is about the same...... You are much stronger than him, and I hope that your soul sea can last until a thousand years later?"

Yi Xiao remembered that in the sixteenth year of the Spring and Autumn Period, the wooden devil fell from the Qijiang River and did not know life and death.

It is now the twentieth year of spring and autumn.

There is such a big difference in time between inside and outside the tomb?

The young man in the ancient robe looked at Yi Xiao and said with a chuckle: "You seem to be a cultivator of the Heavenly Phase, then you should know about reading the Mind Phase?"

Yi Xiao looked at the young man in plain clothes in a wheelchair.

The young man smiled and leaned closer to his head, and waved his hand across a void chessboard to erase all the chess pieces.

He asked softly, "Then I don't know if you've heard of me......"

"Three thousand wins?"