Perhaps because all the light in the cemetery had gathered at the Heavenly Gate, the two figures standing outside the ink plate of life and death were shrouded in shadows, looking particularly gloomy, silent and quiet.

"Yes. ”

"That's fair......"

Gu Shengcheng thought for a moment and said seriously: "This is a fair showdown. So if I break the game before you, I'll kill you directly. ”

The man in the dark paused and said, "If you break the game, kill me." ”

Yi Xiao looked at the corners of the heavy robe that were flying up in the dark, which was darker than the darkness, with a complicated expression, and silently thought in his heart, his lotus pond had withered, and Gu Shengcheng had no hole cards, so what would happen in the end...... Maybe both of them died here?

Yi Xiao didn't speak.

He slowly held out a finger.

Gu Shengcheng made the same move at the same time.

The wind of the Heavenly Gate suddenly rises—

As two fingers landed on the chessboard, countless heavenly lights flew like a tornado, and the young man in the ancient robe flew out again.

If black and white are rivals on the chessboard of fate, then the winner will be divided, and one side will be divided.

Yi Xiao closed her eyes.

His whole body and blood became trembling under the operation of his soul power, and this trembling, like a biological instinctive stress response, can stimulate more heat and potential.

"Huh?"

The young man in the ancient robe sitting in a wheelchair, in his narrowed eyes, the mountains and rivers rotated, and the momentum was magnificent, shining brightly, but after a while, he felt a little incredible.

From the moment he dropped the first piece, he could no longer sense the other man's thoughts.

Ideas about the next step, or follow-up foreshadowing, layout –

None of this can be sensed.

Not only the one in front of you, but also the player on that side of the board.

They are like icebergs that will not change for thousands of years, and even if they are the strongest chisel in the world, they cannot perceive the solid ice under the iceberg...... There is any warmth in the iceberg.

The young man in the ancient robe suddenly thought of a sentence, some people are obviously alive, but they seem to be dead.

These two people are like ...... Dead person.

Dead people have no ideas.

Except for the dead, who are real idiots.

Why hide it?

Become the sea.

The boy in the wheelchair held the handle with both hands, curled his legs up, and presented a lazy squatting posture, with his hands on his cheeks, looking very interested.

Yi Xiao's pupils were blank.

He didn't think about any chess games, and he didn't show his true thoughts according to any chess games he memorized, memorized, or played when he was a child.

A blank slate, that is, nothing.

Not even the slightest idea.

The same is true of Gu Shengcheng on the other side.

The soul sea of two people fell into an extreme turbulence, countless information was picked out, mechanical and wooden calculations, countless chess pieces, Tianyuan place, black and white frenzy, one two, three four, countless pieces, each chess piece was magnified like a star, and it fell into the soul sea, evolving endless changes.

"Fall. ”

"Withdrawn. ”

"Fall again. ”

"Grape. ”

"Yes. ”

Yi Xiao seemed to have returned to the sword drinking party four years ago.

The Wind Court City.

In a trance, one figure after another appeared beside him.

Familiar, unfamiliar.

The Gate of Heaven is gone

The yin wind of the tomb also disappeared.

All the darkness is gone.

In front of him, the ink plate of life and death was still alive.

The chess player sitting in front of him, squatting in a wheelchair, his yellow shirt fluttering, his smile lacking, glanced at himself with interest, shook his head and shook his head.

That face slowly coincided with Gongzi Xiaotao.

But Yi Xiao knew that her opponent was not her.

It's not a chess game of three thousand wins.

In the originally empty pupils, there was a wisp of pitch black that slowly rose and fell, and it was a huge black robe like a spider's web.

On the opposite side of the chessboard, sit their opponents.

The man had already put away the crazy posture of the year, and stood on the opposite side of the chessboard of fate, staring at the huge ink plate, and also staring at the black and white, life and death, mixed together on the ink plate.

Yi Xiao suddenly felt that Gu Shengcheng in front of him, if this was the case back then, he would have become the protagonist of the drinking party in Fengting City, calm and steady, with a graceful demeanor, not angry.

Space-time splits into one line after another.

The soles of the feet of the two people, the fluctuation of soul power, revoked the stone walls one after another, revoked the streamer of the heavenly gate, the wind of the tomb, and the sword qi on the top of the tomb.

Undo all the hustle and bustle.

Even the young man in the ancient robe on the opposite side of the chessboard, the opponent he was about to face, was revoked by his soul power-

The two only had each other in their eyes.

The soles of the feet are a void, the top of the head is the chaos of the sky, behind the back is the eternal solidified clock, the huge swing ferry, shaking, shaking the nothingness of the sky, as if shattering all the mirrors in this world, countless lenses are broken, layer after layer peeling off-

And then these were all undone.

Only every fall is irrevocable.

In Yi Xiao's mind, the countless chess games in Qi Liang's library, and the results of the deductions, sounded mechanically and slowly.

"Thirteen...... Seven. ”

"Eleven...... Nine. ”

"Eleven...... Twelve. ”

This is a deduction without emotion.

Every time the sound of machinery sounded, Yi Xiao's fingers would fall.

He was not allowed to think.

He is like the corpse of a dead man, who has surrendered all his thoughts to the heavens, and the withered lotus, if it can bloom again, will be able to bloom at this time, the greatest scorching flame.

Unfortunately, it didn't.

He tried hard to awaken the withered lotus, but to no avail.

The lotus flower withered.

There is no aura in the tomb, no yuan power, nothing.

If so?

Yi Xiao knew very well what kind of opponent he was on the other side of the chessboard.

He moves faster than himself, his game is more solid than his own memorization, and his mentality is more stable than his own.

If there is no lotus phase and a fair game, Yi Xiao's chance of winning is less than fifty percent.

If the withered lotus bloomed, then Yi Xiao would not hesitate to raise the lotus phase to the sixth realm.

This is a battle of life and death, and there is no room for neglect.

What Gu Shengcheng has always hated is fate

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The unfairness.

In Yi Xiao's empty thoughts, the shattered picture of Fengting City flashed.

"You are clothed and fed, so you are born? Gu Mou is crawling, and Gu Mou is going to die?"

"What's that—"

"Could it be that I, Gu Mou, was born poor, so I am not a human being!"

There seemed to be a voice screaming hoarsely, clamouring in pain about the injustice of fate to itself.

What a lonely high, proud.

He just didn't bother him.

The world is so dirty, so insulting to him, so wanting him to die.

He just wanted to survive.

Don't be a hypocrite...... What if it's a real villain?

What is the posture and what is the impact?

It's just about surviving.

In Yi Xiao's sea of souls, with the call again and again, the withered lotus flower had traces of spiritual energy recovery.

Disordered thinking flickered like an electric current, coming from the long barren years of eternity, spreading and shattering, one black and white chess piece after another, yin and yang in harmony.

Yi Xiao's eyelids were constantly trembling, and in the depths of the soul sea, there was a black lotus flower awakening.

Even with the slightest trace of awakening, it was never able to awaken this withered flower.

Just like Gu Shengcheng said, if this lotus flower has been withering, then this game on the chess scale will always be fair.

What if Gu Shengcheng had this lotus?

So...... There is never fairness on the scales.

If it's fair, why are mind-reading chess players allowed to play chess?

This is not fair.

If it's fair, why should those who memorize a game play against someone who hasn't?

It's also unfair.

On the chess scale, there is always only victory and defeat.

Or life and death.

In Yi Xiao's mind, the lotus flower trembled slightly.

In the midst of desperation, the dying blooms.

The lotus flower bloomed one after another, then it turned green and yellow, then it was bright, then it was gold, and finally it suddenly converged and turned into pitch black.

Yi Xiao opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you.

Each chess piece blooms with the most essential light in Yi Xiao's soul sea.

Unpretentious and unpretentious.

Yi Xiao's fingers no longer trembled.

He began to fall incredibly smoothly.

The young man in the ancient robe on the opposite side of the chessboard laughed at first, and then his face became solemn, becoming heavier and heavier, until finally his face was gloomy.

In his opinion, this kind of desire to hide his ability to read minds to achieve victory, even if it succeeds in theory, but if he really wants to overcome himself, he still needs a lot of deduction.

But what made him feel incredible was that the chess players on both sides of the chessboard had huge and complex deduction abilities.

The speed of breaking the game on both sides of the game was originally unbalanced.

And when Yi Xiao opened his eyes, he read Yi Xiao's thoughts.

So he laughed for the first time.

And then I couldn't laugh again.

The chess game that should have been incomparably long, and the chess game that allowed me to enjoy the boring years, was advanced at a very fast speed after this.

It's just the time for a stick of incense, Yi Xiao's finger pointed at the ink plate of life and death, and it rippled in a circle.

The last piece falls!

The chaos above his head flew away in an instant.

The abyss at the bottom of his feet suddenly collapsed.

It's all dead again.

At the ink plate of life and death, the soul of the young man in the ancient robe flew away.

He stared at Yi Xiao and asked.

"So, isn't that interesting?"

Yi Xiao's eyes were pitch black, and under the insight of the sixth realm of the Lotus Phase, he saw countless prohibitions, which quickly collapsed with the scattering of the ancient robed young man in front of him.

He whispered, "Is this ...... Isn't it a game-breaker?"

The young man in the ancient robe was stunned at first.

Then he smiled.

Then there was the sound of a long laugh that lasted for a long time.

The laughter alarmed Gu Shengcheng on the other side of the chessboard.

Gu Shengcheng silently looked at the life and death ink plate in front of him, all the chess pieces trembled slightly, and began to disappear, the entire huge overlord tomb, three hundred and sixty exits, except for Yi Xiao's one, all the others began to tremble slowly.

This labyrinth, like a large array, locked up immortality.

At this moment, eternal immortality is no longer secure.

Yi Xiao took the first step and walked to the gate of heaven.

In April in the world, the gate of heaven moves.

The wind blew and the sky was shining.

He turned around and looked at the labyrinth behind him, all the stone walls began to collapse, and the pond fish that had lived for four hundred years, in the hoarseness, crashed into two stone walls one after another, trying to cross the ink plate of life and death, in the movement of the young man in the ancient robe raised his hand and waved his sleeves, he was extremely tragic and smashed himself into blood foam.

The wood devil raised his sword and sang, splashing a puddle of blood.

Only Gu Shengcheng stood calmly and indifferently on the opposite side of the chessboard.

He didn't move, just sat down slowly, sitting in the shaking of the sky, the passage behind him was blocked by the falling boulder, and there was no way back.

In fact, he has long had no way out.

Gu Shengcheng's black heavy robe, under the roll of the wind, danced restlessly.

He was as majestic as a mountain, and his face was indifferent.

The ink disc of life and death trembled lightly in front of him, collapsed, and blocked the way out.

The young man in the ancient robe, composed of Tianguang, tried to get up from his wheelchair, but the ancient laws suppressed him, and he could only be inferior, looking at Yi Xiao unwillingly.

Yi Xiao lowered her eyebrows.

"I've been here for so long, I've never thought about it...... That's how it will end. ”

The young man in the ancient robe spoke with great difficulty in the wind.

"I didn't deserve to lose. ”

"But I lost. ”

On the scales, no one knows what happened.

The outcome of this game has been revealed, but Yi Xiao does not have the slightest joy in his heart.

He looked at the young man in the ancient robe and said, "Those who can't play chess can't play you...... People who are very good at chess can't play you...... Because one of them doesn't understand the rules, and the other understands the rules too well. ”

"What are the rules?"

"The rules of the chess scale...... It's fairness. ”

"So you can only play one piece at a time, so you can't regret the move, so if you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose. ”

"These are basic fairnesses. ”

Yi Xiao looked at the young man in the ancient robe who was sitting in a wheelchair and asked seriously: "You used mind reading to peek into the other party's heart, which violated fairness, so you violated the rules." ”

"If the opponent plays two pieces at a time

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Son, if you want to win him, you can play three ...... at once"

"If the opponent regrets the move, then the board is lifted. ”

"You see, it's that simple. ”

"If you want to peek into my heart with mind-reading, then why should I go to great lengths not to let you read it? I want to read it to you, read the wrong, stupid, messy, cumbersome, stupid, mediocre, wasteful, broken. ”

There was silence in the cemetery.

The sound of collapse came and went.

No one spoke.

"That's why I did it......." Yi Xiao looked at Gu Shengcheng, her voice was dry, her throat was like a blade, and she said hoarsely: "Isn't it fair to do this?"

Gu Shengcheng looked at Yi Xiao.

He watched the lotus phase of the sixth realm bloom in the lotus pond, the vitality of Tianmen was almost immortal, irrigated on the top of Yi Xiao's head, His Royal Highness's complexion quickly turned red, and the qi and blood flowed slowly, first like a stream, then like a river, and finally like the sea.

Restored to its heyday.

Gu Shengcheng was silent and did not speak.

After a long time, he figured it all out.

Gu Shengcheng said: "You have opened the sixth layer of the Heavenly Phase, why don't you use it on the eight-foot mountain." ”

Yi Xiao said seriously: "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't." ”

"So what about this time?"

"I really don't have any aura...... There are some things that I can't decide, like this flower that was planted in a pond, it withered, and then it came back to life. ”

After a pause.

"I'll admit I tried to wake it up, but I failed. ”

Yi Xiao looked at Gu Shengcheng and said seriously: "So it's actually fair." ”

Gu Shengcheng sat at the last exit.

Behind him, section after section of the corridor collapsed, smoke and dust overflowed, and the sword qi rolled, reaching three feet behind him, and was dragged by the invisible qi machine.

Gu Shengcheng laughed in a low voice: "You didn't use the lotus phase, of course it's fair." ”

"Just ......"

"I'm a little unwilling. ”

Gu Shengcheng looked at Yi Xiao, he stood at the place of the Heavenly Gate, the sky light of the Heavenly Gate was circulating, extremely dazzling, the spring breeze was blowing, and the April meadow.

There...... Is there a secret that can resurrect autumn water?

If you also think of the easiest way to break the game, what will the ending become?

Will he take the sword and kill Yi Xiao as soon as possible?

None of this is known.

At the top of the Overlord's Tomb, the endless pressure collapsed, Gu Shengcheng snorted, the qi machine could not bear the burden like a mountain, and behind him, it began to collapse slowly.

The young man in the ancient robe watched this scene in silence, he sat in a wheelchair, and couldn't help but say, "Give up...... The tomb collapsed, non-human beings can resist, the immortality in the entire tomb is locked, and now the immortality is no more, why suffer this torture, it is better to die. ”

Gu Shengcheng stubbornly did not speak.

Yi Xiao stood in the place where countless heavenly lights were focused, the lotus clothes flew like a fairy, he took a deep breath, lowered his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice, "What is in the Heavenly Gate, is there really a way to resurrect the dead?"

The young man in the ancient robe replied honestly: "This is made up by me, even in this tomb prepared for meditation, immortality has a price, not to mention the gate of heaven? ”

When Gu Shengcheng heard this, the light in his eyes that had driven him to hold on so hard suddenly dimmed.

After Yi Xiao heard this, he squatted down and silently pulled out the scabbard.

He slowly walked towards Gu Shengcheng.

That "Sword of Heavenly Gate" carried the sword intent of countless years in the Overlord's Tomb, and at this moment, the wind was howling, swallowing all these sword intents into the sheath.

His Highness took a deep breath.

He seems to have made an extremely difficult decision.

In the extremely surprised eyes of the young man in the ancient robe, Yi Xiao smashed his sheath in front of Gu Shengcheng, on the locked chessboard, smashing into a void chessboard, and the flames were shining, bursting out of a spider web crack.

Gu Shengcheng looked at Yi Xiao in amazement.

Yi Xiao clenched the scabbard and smashed it silently for the second time, then the third, and then the fourth.

On the fifth move, the chessboard shattered in response to the sound -

No matter how tough things in this world are, they can't resist the sword aura of the overlord.

So the chessboard was smashed and shattered by Yi Xiao.

His Royal Highness stood in front of Gu Shengcheng, and between the two of them, there was no longer the barrier and moat of the chessboard of life and death.

"You don't deserve to die like this. ”

Yi Xiao stood opposite Gu Shengcheng, he was not merciful, nor was he merciful, he just felt that this man should not die like this.

He can die of giving up after exhaustion.

He could have died in vain against the ways of the world.

He could die on the Eight Feet Mountain, gambling with his own outlaws.

But you can't die like this.

"While I haven't changed my mind. ”

Yi Xiao stared at Gu Shengcheng, he didn't see the slightest emotion in the other party's eyes.

There was no joy, no sorrow, no mockery.

Gu Shengcheng was extremely calm.

He broke through the confinement of the Nine Grades and ignited the soul fire of the Grandmaster, and at this moment, his Xuanwu heavy robe hunted and hunted, and the tombstone that had originally collapsed was held up by his qi again, but the burden that could be greatly increased was pressed on his domain meaning source intention.

The world has collapsed.

But it couldn't crush Gu Shengcheng's backbone.

He said a few words calmly.

The first sentence is:

"I lost. ”

This is followed by a monologue in a wooden tone.

"Even if I enter the Gate of Heaven, what's the point...... Whether it's killing people or saving people, I can't do it. ”

"I'm tired of stealing my life. ”

"Enough is enough. ”

"I want peace, it's gone. ”

"If that's the case, then ...... That's it. ”

Yi Xiao's pupils shrank, he looked at the man in the black heavy robe, and said mockingly: "Gu doesn't need charity, he has always been able to gamble and lose." ”

The cemetery collapsed, and the boulder above Gu Shengcheng's head fell, and he gave up all his qi resistance.

Just took a deep look at the Gate of Heaven.

Then he closed his eyes.

This man, before he died, laughed at himself and said the last words.

"I know why you went up to Eight Feet Mountain......"

"But I didn't kill Xiao Chongding. ”

Gu Shengcheng died and died.

.......

.......

(This chapter has been written for a long time, I want to say something, but I can't say it after all, I like Gu Shengcheng very much, I like it very much, in the face of this ending, I know that it is already doomed, but I still have nothing to do.) ）

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