In the center of the cemetery, the sky is falling, like rippling blue waves, and thousands of rays of light are like willow branches, surrounding the coffin, and the blades of grass and sword qi are shaking together.

Within a mile radius of the coffin, it was all bright green, and when the sword qi gathered here, it became more and more intense, silent and silent.

Yi Xiao's face became solemn.

His vision was broad, not only the coffin, but also the green grass within a mile of the coffin, and the dense passages and exits like his own exit, all gathered in the center of the labyrinth.

He saw a familiar face.

Gu Shengcheng smashed the last stone wall with a calm demeanor, and finally found an exit, after he walked out of the shadows, he first looked at the grassland in amazement, and then squinted his eyes and stared at the sick man who walked out of the opposite exit.

There is a straight line between Yi Xiao and Gu Shengcheng.

To be precise, a coffin, two people, three points and one line.

It's a coincidence.

If you can look down, you will find that-

The center of the entire labyrinth seemed to be a huge polygon, cutting close corners so that it looked like a circle, and the distance between Yi Xiao and Gu Shengcheng was the diameter of the circle, and the coffin pressed in the center of the Heavenly Gate in the middle was the center of the circle.

But even so, there was only a little more than a mile between the two.

For a great cultivator, a distance of one mile, if there is a flying sword that can be controlled, then it only takes one breath to cut off the enemy's head.

Gu Shengcheng's toes pressed down slightly, and a huge spider web burst out from the entire ground, and the Xuanwu black robe flew up in an instant.

Yi Xiao didn't hesitate, the moment she saw Gu Shengcheng's toes on the ground, her whole body flew backwards, and then she suddenly stopped her retreating steps, pressed one hand on the stone wall, dragged out a series of sparks, and finally grabbed a long claw mark on the stone wall.

He saw that the Xuanwu black robe was flying out, and at the moment of rushing out of the passage, it crashed into the void, as if it had hit an invisible giant wall, Gu Shengcheng, who was in Donkey Kong's physique, let out a muffled snort, and fell back in embarrassment, rolling upside down on the ground, falling on all fours, and bursting out of his throat with a painful roar, like a wolf and a tiger, he raised his head and stared at the void in front of him.

An empty chessboard stopped in front of him.

It's not to stop him from killing Yi Xiao.

Instead, it prevented him from going to the very center of the gate of heaven.

His Royal Highness saw this scene, his eyes stared at the incomparably wide field of vision in front of him, Zhu Lianxiang had a trace of vitality, and a bright blue light slowly appeared in his pupils, and he glanced at it slightly, and saw half of everything on the opposite side.

There are a total of 180 exits on the opposite side, and if you count your own side, there are 360 exits in total......

At the junction of every exit and the Gate of Heaven, there is an invisible resistance.

"That's ......"

Yi Xiao saw the chessboard that lay across every exit, floating in the void, nineteen vertical and horizontal long lines pulling, under the reflection of the exquisite skylight, if there is no power to pull, it will disappear into the void.

Gu Shengcheng sat on the ground, looking at the chessboard in front of him, and after defusing the huge impact, he slowly disappeared, but the appearance of the chessboard really shocked him.

Therefore, Gu Shengcheng's expression was extremely strange and extremely stunned.

Like Yi Xiao, he saw the dense exits on the opposite side, and the fastest way to reach the other party was to cross this heavenly gate.

But in front of every exit, there is such a chessboard......

If it was just an ordinary chessboard, or a chessboard built by Yuan Li, Gu Shengcheng would choose to break it with one force.

But this time he didn't.

He stood up and walked in front of the chessboard, without triggering the chessboard, just quietly looking at Yi Xiao, who was standing opposite him.

Yi Xiao's gaze also fell on his side.

Both have good eyesight.

And the coffin was so short that if they stood up, they would be able to see each other.

So this creates a very wonderful situation.

Gu Shengcheng looked at Yi Xiao.

Yi Xiao also looked at Gu Shengcheng.

Neither of the two people spoke, but they stretched out a hand in great tacit understanding, and at the same time touched the void in front of them, the water rippled, the water ripples, the chessboard in the void, emerged at this moment, if there was no huge external force, the touch of this chessboard would be extremely soft.

Yi Xiao's complexion was a little complicated.

He slowly closed his eyes, only to feel that the scene he saw in the tomb of the overlord was a little hard to believe.

If there are three hundred and sixty exits, each exit is blocked by a chessboard.......

So there are a total of 360 boards?

It's ridiculous.

There are only two of these chessboards outside.

Life and death ink plate.

One is in the hands of his own teacher, and the other is in the hands of the South China Sea Chess Saint.

When Yi Xiao's fingertips touched this chessboard, he seemed to be aware of the feminine power that touched it, the void side of the chessboard, slowly surrounded by the light of the sky, and finally outlined a human figure, that person was wearing an elegant ancient coat, sitting on a chair outlined by the void, and under him was the Tianmen Grassland where green sword qi coexisted, his face was calm and calm, just looking at himself across the void, and the coat was windless.

is a "nothing" chess player.

......

......

Gu Shengcheng looked at the nihilistic chess player who touched his fingertips in a daze, like a mirror image across the side.

He looked at the chessboard.

Countless images flashed through my mind—

Heavy snow on the eight-foot mountain.

The beloved woman in a big red wedding dress but without breath.

The fierce fire of an arrow shot from Lujia Town.

The surging beast tide in front of the Daji Mountain Range to encircle and suppress the Western Demon.

Bai Lizhen's carefully planned ambush against Yi Xiao.

The South China Sea Holy Society swallowed its anger and hid it.

The ecstasy of picking up the Xuanwu corpse.

Trapped in the small chess pavilion of gloomy death.

In the end, he went backwards to Fengting City, and on the night of the wind and rain, he lost his soul and came out, met Nangong Panruo, and then bit off that finger.

He sometimes wondered if from that moment on, the arrow of fate had been pressed on the bowstring, and he could not allow himself to resist and choose.

Step by step to the present day.

What is the reason for all this?

Gu Shengcheng smiled and pressed his finger on the chessboard.

Life and death ink plate.

Was it a gamble in Wind Court City, or was it the choice of a madman?

Dead.

"Have you given me a choice?"

The man in the heavy babe did not get an answer, he waited lightly for a moment, and asked the chess player opposite for the second time: "Have you given it?"