"Brother Ye, you lose."
"Come again."
In the crisp little bamboo forest, words like these would suddenly sound out every once in a while, and the intervals would become shorter each time.
On these three or five days, the Holy Body seemed to have reached the lowest point in his life. He was defeated again and again, and the defeat was quite tragic. The Chaos Body was like a chasm, a divine punishment that was insurmountable for him.
"O Great Emperor! Show your spirit!"
"Where is my holy body in the heavens? Where is the God of War in our human world?"
"Dad, Ling'er misses you."
The imperial weapon's list of gods is also so cruel, hanging on the side of the chess game, and such sounds have never stopped, including the wailing of the common people, the roar from the soul, and the choked calls of children.
This time, Ye Chen didn't look. His eyes were filled with hot tears, which rolled over and over again, but never came out of his eyes. His mind was confused and his vision was blurry, so blurry that he couldn't even see the chessboard.
"Master, I can't force you anymore."
The sound transmitted by the Chaos Body is ethereal, and I am sure that Daozu is watching.
Refining the mind like this will lead to either nirvana or a demonic obstacle. If it fails, Ye Chen will be stuck in the eighth heaven for the rest of his life.
"The Holy Body lineage has never let me down."
Daozu's words were plain with a touch of drunkenness. He was a peak emperor and an outsider. He had witnessed the glory of the ancient holy body, its strong lineage, its lineage of salvation, and the faith it carried, and even more. On behalf of the supreme.
The chaotic body was silent, and with a flick of his hand, he once again blocked Ye Chen's chess game.
For the first time, Ye Chen became quiet, like a demonic barrier, as quiet as a statue carved in stone, motionless, with only his long snow-white hair swaying in the wind, and the twilight starlight could not hide his old age. His vicissitudes.
I didn't know how long I sat there.
The chaotic body never bothered him, he just sat quietly and lowered his eyes. He always inadvertently took a look at the list of gods, and his mind was also in a trance for a moment.
He was different from Ye Chen. He was alone in the world, with no old friends, no relatives, and no strong ties. Although he knew Ye Chen's state of mind, he didn't know how painful the Holy Body's heart was.
That, perhaps, is the legendary love that can never be erased from the moment it is engraved on the soul.
The deeper the love, the harder it is to refine the heart.
Therefore, Ye Chen has experienced far more hardships than he has.
This point can be seen clearly when looking at Ye Chen's journey. He has gone through nine lives, gone through six reincarnations, experienced love disasters, and experienced despair... Every trace is a bloody vicissitudes of life.
"Come again."
Ye Chen suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse.
"If you can't be that ruthless, you can't defeat me." Chaos Body said calmly.
"I would rather give up my life than my love."
Ye Chen's words were less irritable and more calm.
Once again, he made a move.
When this piece fell, the Chaos Body was confused for a moment. It looked like a chess piece, but it looked like a person, wearing armor, holding a spear in his hand, stepping on the mountain of corpses, bathed in blood.
"Xie Yun."
Chaos Body whispered, the figure reflected on the chess piece was Xie Yun, Heng Yue's disciple and Ye Chen's good brother. He had seen it more than once in the scene of the Conferred God List. He was usually unreliable. Once On the battlefield, he is an out-and-out lunatic.
The Chaos Body doesn't understand why it became a human being when it was clearly a chess piece.
"It's up to you." Ye Chen said calmly.
The chaotic body came back to consciousness and was confused for a moment before settling down.
Ye Chen didn't look at it, but another child fell.
This time, the Chaos Body saw Situ Nan's figure from Ye Chen's chess pieces, with disheveled hair and blood dripping from his bones. The two chess pieces were side by side, and their figures stood side by side.
Snapped!
Snapped!
The sound of chess pieces hitting the chessboard again was quite crisp.
This game is slightly different.
The speed of Ye Chen's move was even faster than expected. It was so fast that the Chaos Body was caught off guard. Just as he made the move, Ye Chen did it. It was not as impatient as before, but more of a kind of calmness that puzzled him.
It was this calmness that made him aware of the change in Ye Chen's state of mind, as silent as water.
Looking at the chess pieces that Ye Chen dropped, they were clearly figures of people: Chu Xuan, Chu Ling, Emperor Da Chu, Emperor Zun Divine General... He had seen each one of them in the screen of the Conferred Gods List. They all belong to the heavens, and now they are all fighting bloody battles in the human world, using their blood and bones to protect the great mountains and rivers and defend the territory of the heavens.
This chessboard is no longer a chessboard, it seems to have become a battlefield in the human world.
And Ye Chen used his chess to interpret each of those vivid people.
During the calamity of refining his heart, he never abandoned his hometown. He did not play chess with ruthlessness, but with emotion.
Chaos Body frowned, his clothes were blown violently by the wind, and his long hair was blown into the sky by the wind.
There is no strong wind here, but the so-called wind comes from the chessboard. Each chess piece and each individual figure has its own invincible fighting spirit, gathered into a belief, and it is the wind of belief that blows. His clothes and long hair.
As a result, his state of mind, which was as calm as water, was also filled with waves.
Subconsciously, he glanced at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's tranquility made him uncontrollably afraid, like a mysterious veil, under which there was endless power.
"It's your turn." Ye Chen's words were still so plain.
Chaos Body closed its eyes and picked up the chess piece, but it was fixed in mid-air, appearing hesitant for the first time.
Ye Chen's chess game is so mysterious. The chess pieces have their own figures, and the figures have their own fighting spirit. The fighting spirit has their own faith. The faith has become the mountains and rivers. The great mountains and rivers in the world, every mountain, every river, every plant and tree, are all alive. Yes, there is emotion and spirituality, there is Tao and energy.
In the end, he gave up and frowned again.
Just because of this game, he gradually fell behind.
What is being played is chess, but what is being fought is Tao. If the chess is defeated, the Tao will be defeated.
He practiced the Tao of Chaos, and Ye Chen also practiced the Tao of Chaos.
Fellow practitioner Chaos Tao, Ye Chen's Tao is more mysterious than his. Something called love makes Tao spiritual.
"The Holy Body lineage has never let me down."
Daozu's words suddenly echoed in his ears.
Sure enough, the emperor saw it more clearly.
The potential of this lineage of the Holy Body is endless. In the calamity of refining the heart, he did not abandon his hometown, but found a new path, moving the battlefield of the heavens to the chessboard. Every chess piece is a warrior. .
The list of gods showed pictures, but Ye Chen performed the true feelings.
And he seemed to be regarded as a prehistoric man by Ye Chen. His chess and his way were all under attack like destruction.
"Come."
The chaotic body smiled, and it was endless fun to meet its opponent in chess.
Previously, Ye Chen was in a confused state of mind and was unable to win with force.
Now, Ye Chen has reached Nirvana and is the real showdown.
Snapped!
Snapped!
This crisp sound has more sonorous meaning.
Ye Chen's chess moves are becoming more and more tyrannical. He does not treat people from his hometown as pawns. That is his feeling and his way.
Transformation came against heaven, and he went against heaven.
boom! Boom!
This small bamboo forest has become unstable.
Chaos body's clothes are fierce, Ye Chen's white hair is flowing, the Tao attacks Tao, and a vision is performed. With the two of them as the center, layers of halo spread layer by layer, forming patches of green bamboo. , was cut off at the waist, and even the deep fairy pool set off waves. The water in the pool was like light rain, pouring down into the sky, dyed with stars and moonlight, and it was very bright.
Looking at Cangmiao, there is chaos, lightning and thunder, and the vision of all things evolves within, and a vast world is outlined above the nothingness.
"The movement of this chess move is big enough." Tongtian Cult Master sighed, looking up to the sky.
"On par." Yuanshi Tianzun put his hands in his hands and said with a smile.
"Good boy." Taishang Laojun clicked his tongue. Under such circumstances, Ye Chen was able to fight with the Chaos Body to achieve such a vision. It is commendable! If it were him, he would definitely not be able to do it.
The Taigong looked dazed, attracted by the strange phenomena of all things, and his mind was hazy.
The disciples and grandsons of Daozu were basically all present, watching the chaotic vision and listening to Dao Tianyin.
"It's really new to practice the Chaos Path with the Holy Body."
"Among those at the same level, he is the only one who can fight to such a degree with the young master."
"The emperor of Dachu is indeed not a fool."
Under the sky, there were constant discussions, and there were people on every hilltop. Putting aside Ye Chen's nature, the stunningness of that little holy body was shocking. For a moment, there was an epiphany, and the eyes of so many people , are all more enlightened, and their moods are all sublimated.
boom! Boom!
When the world looks up, the movement of nothingness becomes even greater.
The two chaos paths have a murderous spirit. Many visions are intertwined and transformed into two dragons, a purple divine dragon and a golden divine dragon, which represent the chaos body and Ye Chen's path. They are two dragons of the path. , a dragon with chaotic eyes, a dragon with six paths of reincarnation engraved on it, and every dragon scale on the strong dragon body is fused with the supreme principles.
Roar! Roar!
The two dragons were as big as mountains and started fighting on Piaomiao.
Perhaps the size of the dragon was too huge, and the sky was crushed and collapsed. The path of chaos was too mysterious, overturning the universe and disrupting the yin and yang. Every ray of fairy light falling down reflected the halo of chaos and became a fairy rain in the sky. , in the night, brilliant and dazzling.
"This is the first time we've seen such a battle."
The disciples of the Taoist ancestors murmured many words. The dragon is a Taoist dragon, but it destroys the heaven and the earth. A dragon swings its tail and can send them flying to the sky. By the way, go to Naihe Bridge and drink a bowl of Mengpo soup. .
"Urine." Emperor Xuan also clicked his tongue and looked down on Ye Chen again.
That kid, you can't treat him as a human being. He is such a monster. How cruel is the heart to refine his heart. He suddenly opened a new path. Those who can do this must have such a tenacious state of mind. He is worthy of the emperor's reincarnation. , he considers himself inferior.
Above the misty sky, Daozu stood gracefully, finally showing a smile.
One calamity and one fate, Ye Chen will achieve nirvana, take a step forward, and reach the ninth level of heaven.
"Would you be embarrassed if you failed?" Emperor Xuan put his hand in his hand and looked at Daozu with a smile.
"There is no shame in losing to him, and there is no shame in anyone losing to him."
Daozu’s words are full of profound meaning.
I just don’t know whether the person he is referring to is Ye Chen, the Holy Body, or Emperor Xianwu.
He is the great emperor, his achievements are universal;
It is the Holy Body, and he is powerful.
Nine lives and nine reincarnations are the beginning and end of the Emperor. The two heaven-defying people created by him are destined to be eternal myths.
PS: Sorry, two chapters today. Will add a chapter tomorrow.