On the altar, the Chess Saint stood behind the door, his eyes with a hint of inappropriate frivolity, one after another, slowly sweeping over the faces of everyone present.

All living things.

Lord Chess looked at the hot gaze one after another, staring intently at the door leading to the Immortal Monument.

Even cultivators who have reached the Nine Grades will inevitably develop greed.

If you can go one step further in your cultivation.

Become the first kendo master of the Xiguan barrier like Ren Pingsheng, take on the great responsibility of the Governor's Mansion of Liang, and become famous and famous all over the world.

Or the old man Yugong of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the great god general of Qi Liang, are all big people who stomp on the temple and make the dust shake, the red man in front of His Majesty, and the mainstay of a country.

Or take it a step further.

Become a demon like Ye Thirteen, Dongjun, and West Demon......

Such a creation is almost unthinkable.

For those who seized the slightest opportunity and came to this altar at this moment despite all difficulties, the so-called "geniuses" they were known as in the remote places were actually just "ants" in front of the demons of Fufeng Mountain.

The possibility of becoming a demon......

It's too hot, it's too dreamy.

......

......

His Royal Highness didn't look back, silently looking at the chess master in front of him.

From the time when the Purple Mansion was about to collapse, he saw this ancient monument of Liuxian coming out above the clouds.

The chess saint was born, and then the immortal tablet was born immediately.

This...... Is it a coincidence?

Or is it inevitable?

Yi Xiao had no way of knowing, he just stared at the chess saint "with great disapproval", and the golden color in his eyes swayed back and forth, seeing a hint of clues.

At the last moment when the Purple Mansion collapsed, the whole body trembled, and for no reason he pointed to the Immortal Ancient Monument on the top of the firmament, and said to himself in a stiff tone: "I have seen sentient beings, and the 'Immortal Stele' will also meet sentient beings later...... This is the meaning of 'immortal monument' itself. ”

His Royal Highness never understood what the immortal tablet in the mouth of the chess saint meant by seeing all beings.

Now he understood.

But something even more puzzling has emerged.

Will this immortal monument open its doors to the world for no reason?

Yi Xiao stared at the chess saint, found that on the calm face, smiled slightly, moved his eyes in a circle, and finally returned to himself.

The chess saint in front of him seemed to be different from the chess saint he had seen in the Purple Mansion before.

The chess saint on the altar in front of him gave himself a familiar feeling, but the inner shelf seemed to be propped up at the flat end, empty of his body, his demeanor was unnatural, and his speech was deliberately high-end.

The Chess Saint Divine Soul in the Purple Mansion should be a real Divine Soul.

Who is the "chess saint" in front of you?

The chess saint looked at Yi Xiao with a smile, but his voice was directed at the others present.

It seems to be said to listen to them.

"In a person's life, there will be many opportunities, but if you want to become a dragon, maybe you only have one chance in your life, maybe not once. ”

The voice of the chess master did not fluctuate, even with a hint of indifference.

"This ancient monument of Liuxian is the greatest creation in the world, and it is an opportunity to really leap into the dragon gate. Think about it, there are only demons who are qualified to get a glimpse of the creation of the immortal monument, but how many demons are there in the world?"

Master Chess laughed softly, "With such a great creation, can you be indifferent?"

The strong wind stopped suddenly on Fufeng Mountain.

There were already people who were ready to move, and because of the cultivation of the chess saint, they desperately pressed the strong desire in their hearts to rush into the ancient gate of the immortal tablet.

Lord Chess Saint restrained his smile, looked around indifferently, and said expressionlessly: "I promise you, those who can come out alive will at least become quasi-demon-level cultivators, and the creations in the immortal monument are endless, see if you have the life to take it, and whether you have the courage to take it." ”

Wei Qi calmly pushed his hand, and the gate to heaven filled with holy light was pushed out several feet away, suspended on the edge of the altar, and shone towards the vast number of beings outside the altar.

It's a door to heaven.

It is also a door to hell.

It's a ...... The Door of Temptation.

There was a commotion in the Northern Wei camp, and a figure rushed out, the first to come to this door, and his body was almost squeezed into the door, when his body suddenly trembled, and he turned back in disbelief.

When he turned around, he saw a figure that was also extremely fast but much burlier than himself, and in an instant, it shot out from Qi Liang's camp like lightning.

It was Zhang You, a swallow-jawed tiger-bearded man who had practiced day and night in the Dragon Boat Dojo.

The ominous premonition didn't have time to rise, and a sharp heart-piercing pain struck suddenly.

He lowered his head in astonishment, and saw a curved spear piercing the back of his heart in an instant, digging out his heart and lungs, piercing his chest like smashing white paper, and "turning over the river and the sea" with great ease, and the next moment the seven snake spears moved out horizontally, bringing out a rain of blood with a spiral arc.

On the altar, with the swift shadow of the snake spear, a curtain of scarlet blood was scattered.

Zhang You, who was in the lead, sensed that there was a lot of dense and fast Yuanli aura behind him, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, and crashed into the half-cut body of the Northern Wei Dynasty man who was blocking the way in front of him, full of blood, and smashed the half-cut body into a flesh-and-blood inhuman-shaped thing, and the first cat's waist shot into the "door", and disappeared in an instant.

He was born as a charlatan, and he killed people but with his sword out of his sheath, and then his head on the ground.

Or a rain of blood, dead without blinking.

At this moment, the rain of blood sprinkled on the altar has a tendency to spread.

Gongzi Xiaotao's face was extremely ugly, and he slowly stretched out his hand and covered his lips, unable to believe that such a cruel killing scene had happened on Fufeng Mountain in the South China Sea.

These barbaric Jianghu guests, in order to enter the immortal monument first, actually fought on the altar, but in a moment, several Jiupin masters died, and the people who squeezed into the door were almost also injured, some of them had their arms cut off, and they still gritted their teeth and drilled into the door.

Gongzi Xiaotao raised his head, looked at his master, and saw a pair of extremely indifferent eyes.

The chess master turned a blind eye.

The camps present, whether it is the Northern Wei Dynasty, Qi Liang, or Xiguan, the Central Plains Human Race, all brought the Jianghu hob customers, these people have tried their best to step on the head of the people, with today's cultivation, in the final analysis, they are just gamblers.

The children of the real temple, or the characters with backgrounds, are not moving at the moment.

The West Demon smiled, looked at this somewhat funny fight on the altar, waved his hand to Gu Shengcheng, who was standing quietly, and asked with a sneer: "This is what human beings call 'Jianghu morality'?"

Gu Shengcheng lowered his eyebrows and said, "The word Jianghu must be equipped with a sword and a sword." But the word sword, not to poke yourself, but to poke others, under the creation of chance, people always wish that their knives can be more ruthless, and the sword can be faster. ”

The West Demon smiled and asked, "Are you like this too?"

Gu Shengcheng was silent for a moment and nodded.

Liang Liang smiled unabated: "Greedy." ”

Gu Shengcheng didn't dare to look at the expression of the woman sitting on the boulder, but gently stroked his white skin, sensed the endless Xuanwu aura in his body, and laughed at himself: "I'm just an insignificant four-legged snake, if I don't ...... How can you swallow an elephant?"

The West Demon didn't care, and said another word with a smile: "Cheap." ”

Gu Shengcheng bowed his head and said yes with a smile, accepting it calmly, with a sincere expression of approval, without the slightest resentment.

The same is probably true for the other camps.

Qiliang, Northern Wei and Xiguan all had Jianghu guests who couldn't help but draw their swords and rushed into that door.

And the leader of Jian Zhaoxin Yang Yugong Ren was calm all his life, his demeanor was calm to the extreme, and he did not stop it, and the temple disciples behind him, after weighing the pros and cons, still slowly exhaled his depression, and invariably chose to wait and see.

In the Buddhist camp, Qingshi, who had been in retreat, slowly stretched out a hand and raised it above his head, which also stopped the urge of the Buddhist disciples to enter.

There was a tragedy on the altar, and there were twenty Jianghu guests one after another, and finally successfully "broke into" the immortal tablet gate.

And although most people were fascinated by the gate of this immortal monument and wanted to rush into the door immediately, they still succeeded in suppressing their impulses in the end.

"Rivers and lakes, temples, holy places. ”

The chess master opened his mouth lightly, looked at the rest of the people, and said, "It is not that people here should be divided into three, six, nine and so on, and all things are the same. The rivers and lakes are the lowest, and human life is like a mustard; temples know how easy to do, but they also know that it is difficult to create; only the holy land dwells in the clouds and can transcend the world. ”

"One door made these inferior Jianghu people uneasy, unable to help themselves, killing each other, eager to rush into the door first, and rob the so-called creation. The illusory figure of the chess saint standing on the altar lowered his eyebrows at this moment, and said with a shallow smile: "If they can get out of this door, they can naturally become quasi-demons, and even become grandmasters, great grandmasters." ”

The "chess saint" standing on the altar suddenly smiled: "I can't blame others, only blame them for their clumsiness, they can't see the clues, and they will never come out again in this life." ”

This so-called "Great Grandmaster" glanced down at Ye Shisan at this moment, and said softly with a mocking voice in an inaudible voice: "Senior Brother, it turns out that your soul has collapsed, have you fallen to such a point?"

Ye Thirteen's pupils shrank.

......

......

His Royal Highness finally knew where the familiar feeling in front of him came from.

He kept thinking about what Gongzi Xiaotao said to him on the Hidden Sword Mountain that day.

At the top of the mountain, there is no second heartbeat.

So...... If there is a second person on the final peak, in addition to the chess master?

What if this person doesn't have a heartbeat?

Yi Xiao kept thinking, Ye Thirteen ...... Could it be the one who doesn't have a heartbeat.

In the battle of the Purple Mansion, at the end, the chess saint made a move, and Yi Xiao saw that the state of the great grandmaster's soul seemed to be extremely poor.

It's so bad that it's in a state where the oil runs out and the lamp is dry.

And in the end, when the Purple Mansion collapsed, before forcibly saying that sentence to the immortal tablet to see all beings, the body of the Chess Saint and the whole person trembled.

It's like I can't help myself.

More like ...... Being manipulated.

After receiving a sword from the Great Light Palace Master, the Chess Saint's soul was in extremely poor condition.

If there is such a person, he has been serving in the Zhongwei Peak Cave Mansion.

There is such a person who has won the trust of the chess saint 100%.

Even if the chess master is seriously injured.

Even if the chess master is healing.

Even if there are countless opportunities, they are fleeting and let them go.

He patiently hid all his thoughts, waiting for an opportunity.

There is no one here, and there are all beings here.

Therefore, he can mislead and put everyone's attention on the chess saint, so that Gongzi Xiaotao and Ye Shisan, both think that the "chess saint" is likely to be taken away by the existence of the ghost gate, and no matter whether he finally makes a move, the disciples of the South China Sea will definitely work together to break the ban and let the chess saint who is healing forcibly see all beings.

So the chess master was injured and injured.

That person should know everything about the end of the peak, so he can know everything in detail.

That person should have even listened to his own conversations, so he could see clearly.

That person should not even have a so-called heartbeat, so he can avoid Gongzi Xiaotao's mind-reading insight.

That person can be a lot of people.

That person is just a person.

That man...... Not people.

Because of a puppet...... Naturally, there is no heartbeat.