After Daozu left, Ye Chen's face turned extremely ugly.
The gods are fighting so fiercely, how can I be in the mood to play chess? I'm not from your family, so you don't feel sorry for me!
"Brother Ye, let's play a game?" Chaos Body smiled.
"No time."
Ye Chen's answer was the same as before in Huashan, simple and straightforward, just looking at the misty sky.
The barrier of heaven has not dissipated yet. If someone in the human world borrows the method, he can still return to the heavens. However, this seems a bit difficult. He resists the borrowing method and suffers a backlash. Most human kings will not be much better and will also suffer a backlash. , maybe, are you still moaning at this moment
Either he is the descendant of Zhou Tian, or he knows the ancestor of Zhou Tian. The five scum of Zhan is indeed in the **, but he is not chirping, but has a backlash and falls directly into a deep sleep. In a certain sense, he is The unexpected change of course was more violent than the backlash Ye Chen suffered.
"Add chaos." Fu Ya's face turned dark.
Along with them are many quasi-emperors of Tianxuan Sect, all of whom are casting spells to help the King of Humans fight the backlash.
The Supreme Immortal Realm ushered in the deep night in silence.
Ye Chen was as quiet as a statue, still looking at the sky.
Chaos Body, on the other hand, did not urge it. It held an ancient book and read it quite immersedly.
I don’t know when I saw someone coming.
The Taishang Laojun glanced at Ye Chen with a dark face, then took the list of gods and hung it beside Ye Chen. What emerged in it was the war between the heavens and the human world, which was still fierce and bloody.
Click! Click!
Ye Chen's fists clenched loudly.
The screams, roars, shouts of death, and wailings were intertwined into sad funeral songs, full of demonic nature, and flooded his heart again and again. His eyes looking at the list of gods were instantly filled with lines. Bloodshot, he has never felt so useless. The world is in danger, but he can't go back, he can only be this miserable spectator.
"Master personally ordered that the list of gods remain here, and we can see wars in the human world every day."
Laojun stroked his beard. These words were not addressed to the Chaos Body, but to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was silent, his eyes were filled with red, so red that it was almost bleeding.
"Senior Brother, Master is too cruel." Chaos Body glanced at the list of gods and sent a message to Taishang Laojun, "He is in a confused state of mind and has no chance of winning in a game with me."
"This is a pass." Laojun said leisurely, "If you are in a state of confusion, how can you go to the ninth heaven and watch the bloody battles in the heavens and still calmly play games with you? That is the real nirvana. Cruel is a bit cruel, but It is the most direct and effective. If you can’t cross this hurdle, how can you break through the sea of chaos?”
"I understand."
Chaos Body took a deep breath and realized Zu's intention, which was to refine Ye Chen's state of mind! It seems simple, but it is extremely dangerous. If you don't do it right, it will become a demonic obstacle. It is so difficult to truly ignore the war in the heavens.
"If you defeat him, Master will forcefully open the Sea of Chaos for you."
Laojun slowly dissipated, and vague words came back.
After hearing these words, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with shock. He took one last look at the list of gods, lifted up his robe and sat opposite the Chaos Body. He raised his hand to pick up the chess piece and made a move with a flick of his hand.
Chaos Body smiled, collected the ancient book, and took the chess pieces.
After the move was settled, Ye Chen made the move in a hurry. It seemed that he wanted to defeat his opponent in the shortest possible time.
The Chaos Body looked indifferent, knowing Ye Chen's intentions.
However, he will never let go. Since he wants to refine Ye Chen's state of mind, he cannot let go. He needs to go all out to be the evil person and the tiger blocking the road.
Unless Ye Chen is forced into a desperate situation, he will not achieve nirvana.
kill! war!
boom! boom! boom!
This game is not as calm as imagined.
In the Imperial Artifact Conferred Gods List, not only the scenes of the battle were reflected, but also the sounds of the battle. Every roar and every roar was like a sharp carving knife, engraved on Ye Chen's soul.
Ye Chen pretended to be calm, but his expression was painful and pale. He forced himself not to listen and force himself not to look. But the picture and the sound were like a nightmare, haunting him again and again. Trouble his mind.
So much so that his hands holding the chess pieces were trembling.
The tenth emperor of Da Chu had a really miserable life.
And the historical scene is really strikingly similar.
In the past in the underworld, Di Huang created a love disaster in order to temper him, which almost hurt him to the point of mental collapse.
Now that we have come to the heaven, there is another catastrophe. The catastrophe of refining the heart is no less than the catastrophe of love.
The same thing is that these two calamities are extremely cruel. One has to abandon his lover, and the other has to abandon his hometown. He has to watch the war and play chess; he has to listen to the wailing of the common people to defeat a statue that is not weak to him at all. body of chaos.
This barrier is even more of a love barrier.
One is Emperor Huang, the other is Hongjun; one is the Dacheng Holy Body, and the other is the Peak Emperor. As expected, the two of them are more ruthless than the other. If they don’t treat Ye Chen as a human being, they will torture him through two passes one after another. The body is left intact.
Above the misty sky, Daozu stood gracefully, quietly overlooking the bottom and looking at Ye Chen quietly.
"Hongjun, you are too cruel."
Emperor Xuan said leisurely, his eyes were not ordinary. He could see clearly across the vast sky. He could see Ye Chen's paleness and understand Ye Chen's state of mind.
"He needs a nirvana." Daozu said calmly.
Why!
Emperor Xuan sighed and couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He knew the truth, but the process was too cruel.
Snapped!
In the small bamboo forest, Chaos Body dropped another piece, and the chess piece settled on the chessboard with a crisp sound.
"Brother Ye, you lose." Chaos Body said calmly.
Opposite him, Ye Chen was holding a chess piece, but it was frozen in mid-air. He saw that the chessboard was square and the chess pieces were vertical and horizontal. He didn't know where to land. Before he knew it, his chess energy was exhausted.
"Come again."
Ye Chen flicked his hands and took away all the chess pieces.
The chaotic body is quite self-aware and plays the chess pieces without letting go, nor is it ready to let go. His chess pieces are like his Tao, which is completely natural, and one piece is everything.
Looking back at Ye Chen, there was a touch of confusion in his way.
The game of chess cannot be achieved, and the way cannot be achieved.
From the beginning, he was suppressed by the Chaos Body. Even though he tried his best to restore the defeat, his mood was already in chaos.
This time, he was defeated faster.
"Come again."
Ye Chen glanced at the list of gods, and his eyes became scarlet again.
The chaotic body didn't say a word, just moved the chess piece.
This night was quite long. Each game had a winner and a loser, and the losers were all Ye Chen. His mind became more confused every time, and his defeats became more tragic every time.
The fairyland suddenly reflected the first ray of sunshine.
As for Ye Chen, the black hair that looked like a waterfall in the past had turned into a pure white, his eyes were slightly protruding and bloodshot, and his face was still so pale, looking sickly.
A night of gaming and torture seemed to have awakened the latent demonic nature in him. Not to mention playing chess, he could no longer sit still. He wanted to soar to the sky and let out a hysterical roar at the sky. Such impulses... It was no longer possible to hold it down anymore. It was not the hands that were shaking, but the entire holy body, which was as cold as ice and was about to curl up.
Chaos Body frowned for a moment, feeling a little unbearable. This level was too difficult.
But he still failed, extinguishing Ye Chen's last remaining strength in the chess game.
It failed, and the Eucharist failed again.
"Come again."
Ye Chen was quite irritable. He pushed the chessboard with one hand and grabbed a chess piece. His hands were trembling in mid-air. He didn't know where to put it or where to win.
At this moment, he was like a vicious gambler, holding the only remaining copper plate in his hand, debating whether to bet big or small, as if one wrong move would lead to eternal disaster.
"It's good to have a rest."
Chaos Body took a deep breath and looked at Ye Chen now, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
The overwhelming Holy Body should not be in such a posture.
But the more this happened, the more he couldn't bear it and couldn't help but let go.
To be able to make Ye Chen fall like this, how chaotic his state of mind must be.
"continue."
Ye Chen's eyes were scarlet and he finally gave up.
During this period, he took another look at the list of gods and the war in the human world.
Why!
The Chaos Body sighed again, then picked up the chess piece.
"Such an adjustment may be counterproductive."
Emperor Xuan popped up again and saw that Ye Chen's condition was indeed very bad.
Daozu was silent and expressionless.
The emperor's heart is still quite ruthless. If people like Ye Chen don't really push him to the edge of collapse, he will not transform against the will of heaven.
He closed his eyes from below and looked towards the human world.
The blood-colored flames of war and smoke covered the entire heaven. All the people were fighting, and countless lives were perished.
When the emperor felt pity, the cold light flashed in his eyes. It was for the Great Desolation, and it was also for the damned Zhuxian Sword. It was it that blessed the fighting power of the Great Desolate people, and it was also it that helped the Great Desolate to start the war.
His state of mind was also the state of mind of Emperor Hades. He was watching the battle from beginning to end, looking for the location of the Immortal Killing Sword. If he found it, he would not mind forcefully opening the barrier and unleashing the Emperor's peak strike.
However, he didn't find it, the Zhuxian Sword was hidden too secretly.
If we say the one who suffers the most is the Emperor of Heaven and Pluto, for endless years, he has witnessed the invasion of demons from the heavens again and again, and the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the human world.
But they can only be spectators.
The emperor is not ruthless, but has a duty and a certain mission, so they are destined to be unable to participate in the war.
"Even if the human world is in decline, even if all the people are buried, we will still defend the two realms of heaven and hell."
This is the supreme imperial order left to them by the ancient Heavenly Court Empress.
Whenever there is a catastrophe in the heavens, this ancient saying will ring in their ears.
Endless vicissitudes of life, spring passed and autumn came, flowers withered and bloomed, they all followed the emperor's orders unconditionally, guarding the worlds of heaven and hell day by day, year after year, seeing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and seeing all the catastrophes in the world. It was a series of tragic wars, and it was also a carving knife that carved traces of sadness in their memories.
They don't know how long they will have to guard, nor when the ray of dawn will appear in the world. They only know that they will continue to guard, even if they guard until the end of the world, they must hold on until the Empress returns against heaven.
At this moment, the movements of Underworld Emperor and Dao Ancestor were surprisingly consistent. They both raised their wine bottles, raised their heads and drank heavily.
The emperor's power shook the world, but from that moment on, they felt like a shrunken turtle, huddled in the world of heaven and hell, secretly watching the prosperity of the world, and helplessly watching the suffering of the common people.
Ye Chen is refining his heart, and so are they.
That heaven is also their hometown.