The existence of this side of darkness lasts forever, and the faint halo diffused by the big tree flashes and flashes, as if illuminating the time and space after the passage of time for countless years.

It has always flickered, maybe it once shone brightly, but now, it has finally turned into a bleak one, and there may be a day when it will be completely extinguished, or even disappear.

Year after year, this place moves in a kind of emptiness, under the dim green halo, even if it appears in the world, it will not be discovered by the living beings, it seems that this is the mezzanine of the void, no matter how many years have passed, no one knows, no one comes.

In addition to the silence, in addition to the dead silence, what is left is still dead silence.

The two men sitting cross-legged under the big tree turned their heads to look at the man who came out of the darkness at the same time, and both smiled in return, and then turned their eyes to nail their eyes to the chessboard, as if there was something particularly striking on it.

"You're here, come and see what the situation is now," said the two men, who hung their heads and looked a little rough.

The wind was clear and groaning, and after a while, he went according to his words, walking in a hurry, one step at a time, each step seemed to be across the long river of time and space, and he also knew that at this time, he knew how far away he was from them when he first appeared.

The black and white sons are staggered, the chessboard is vertical and horizontal, the dog's teeth are superimposed on each other, and the peaceful chessboard looks a little weird between the two sons, revealing bursts of slaughter, Feng Qingyang just glanced at it lightly, and his heart was shocked, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This chess piece is clearly himself.

Whether it is black or white, no matter the tragedy, no matter the fight, each one is himself, or he is alive or dead.

"Do you understand?" the rough man turned around and grinned, his white teeth flashing with cold light, and his deep eyes releasing ethereal colors.

Feng Qingyang's face was pale, he took a step back, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then he also sat cross-legged on the ground, and in the center of the two of them, became a third person.

"Heaven and earth are chessboards, all beings are chess pieces, whether it is me or him, it is just a dream, do you exist? Or do we not exist?"

His words seemed very profound, and the wind was clear and unclear So, Shen Yin Shaoqing finally nodded as if he didn't understand, if he was a little confused at first, then the moment he saw the chessboard, he seemed to understand.

The two men look somewhat similar, but one is rough and one is indifferent, one is wearing a four-color robe, and the other is extremely pure black, which is somewhat similar to Feng Qingyang, both of whom are the kind of people who love pure colors.

......

In the outside world, the wind Qingyang, who was completely submerged by the pillar of light, suddenly seemed a little blurry, as if it was about to assimilate the pillar of light and completely dissipate it in the heaven and earth.

"What about Qing Yang, why can't you see it?" The surviving creatures in the spirit realm looked at each other in confusion at the light that shone throughout the spirit world.

The disappearance of Feng Qingyang's figure soon caused a commotion among the people, and in the mist, a little bit of his figure could be faintly seen, only in this way could they feel a little at ease.

In fact, Feng Qingyang has always stood in place, never disappeared, but his consciousness has entered a mysterious crack.

......

"If we are all for the survival of the spirit world, can you believe it?" added the man beside him, and then another man nodded similarly, his gaze deep and mysterious, as if there was a vast starry sky hidden in it.

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned, as if he had thought of something, but he did not deny the other party's words, but nodded closely, he believed them, and even more believed what he said at this time.

"Like this...... The four-colored Dao robe man stretched out his hand and pointed to the chessboard, glanced at Feng Qingyang, a subtle light crossed his eyes, and then said: "I've been thinking about why we exist, why we cultivate, and why we die. ”

"If it is said that this is the six realms of reincarnation, the heaven and the earth are long and steely, maybe it can be explained, but why can the Holy Venerable who is integrated into the Heavenly Dao live for an era? Is it because of the fixed number or the fate? This world, although I opened it up, and even my deity went to the other vast world to pursue the answer in my heart, but to this day, I still can't get a glimpse of it. The four-colored robe man said. Feng Qingyang's expression changed, if the identities of the two of them were not determined now, it would simply make people laugh out of their big teeth.

"When I woke up from the chaos, the void was dark all around me, I just grabbed something from my side and swung it forward, and then the world appeared now, which I called the spirit world at the time.

After me, countless creatures were born, but most of them were some fierce beasts that had not opened their minds, and I was the only one, and one day I was tired.

In fact, by the time I felt tired, I couldn't guess the years that had passed, and I felt so weak that I couldn't even pick up my own axe.

I was furious, looked at the sky, and roared and said I wanted eternity, but at the moment of these words, a young man came out of the void, he looked exactly like me, I even thought he was me, but I was not him, at that time, he only said one word to me, guess what?"

The four-colored Dao robe man said this in one breath, and finally stopped, the black chess pieces between his fingers hung in the air, and he never pressed down.

Feng Qingyang did not answer his words, but stayed on the direction where the chess piece was about to fall, this is a mysterious position, if it is compared to the spirit world, then the direction of the chess piece's existence is the beginning.

If it falls, everything will be one, but if it does not fall, it will be defeated on the chessboard, until the final complete extinction, and the result of falling and not falling is the same.

"I think what he said should be: You are just a furnace for me to cultivate. Right?" Feng Qingyang raised his head and said slowly, as soon as these words came out, the void illuminated by pale green light suddenly flickered.

The black-robed man and the four-colored Dao-robed man were all over for a while, looking at the wind with some surprise, but their expressions did not change.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Today's spiritual realm is nothing more than gifts and plunder, I think you belong to the gift, but at the same time as the gift has reached a kind of saturation, so that you suddenly feel abnormal, and you ......" Speaking of this, Feng Qingyang's eyes immediately changed, fixed on the black-robed man.

"I think you belong to plunder, but your plunder is not on top of the original gift, but here!" After speaking, Feng Qingyang raised his finger on the chessboard.

"Is the opinion of Pangu, Qianzun, and the third brother wrong?"

Hearing this, the two men glanced at each other in unison, and then burst out laughing.