Jun Yu put away the chess pieces on the chess board, looked at Su Zimo across from him, put away the initial contempt in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "There are still two chess games left. The eighth chess game, I have been studying it for more than five hundred years, and I still can't understand it." I have no clue, I hope fellow Taoist Su will give me some advice."
"Don't dare to take it seriously."
Su Zimo waved his hands quickly.
He knew his own weight. If he had not seen the woman in black's footwork and without the help of Bodhisattva, he would not have been able to crack the seven exquisite chess games.
In the past two days and two nights, Su Zimo has gained a lot and has understood the essence of Jiugong Weibu!
Jun Yu waved his sleeves and scattered more than two hundred pieces on the Xingluo chessboard.
This game of chess is coming to an end, but the situation on the chessboard appears to be more complex and profound, far more than the seventh exquisite chess game!
Su Zimo held the bodhi seed in his hand, recalling the steps of the woman in black and confirming each other, but still couldn't find a way to crack it.
On the third day, until nightfall, he had no clue.
"This game of chess is too complicated and beyond my understanding."
Su Zimo frowned slightly and shook his head.
Jun Yu also sighed softly and said: "I have been deducing this game of chess for more than five hundred years, but after just a few steps, I can't continue the derivation."
While talking, Jun Yu laid out his own position, gave some solutions, and discussed it with Su Zimo.
However, an hour passed, and the two of them still gained nothing from the eighth Linglong chess game.
"let me think again."
Su Zimo said something and closed his eyes.
After a while, he opened his eyes again. In his originally clear eyes, the pupils transformed, and two strange purple flames appeared!
Lingxi Jue, see what I see!
Although the martial arts master was in Abi Hell, with the help of the power of Lingxi Jue, he could see the eighth exquisite chess game in front of him through the eyes of Qinglian's real body.
The martial arts master was in retreat, and Su Zimo had no intention of alarming him.
But Su Zimo then thought about it. The exquisite chess game was so mysterious that it might also bring some inspiration to the martial arts master and help improve the martial arts.
The changes that occurred in Su Zimo were not obvious.
If you weren't paying attention, almost no one would be able to detect the strangeness in his eyes.
Jun Yu's perception was sharp and he seemed to be aware of it. He raised his head and glanced at Su Zimo, frowning slightly.
Su Zimo's realm was still that of an eighth-level heavenly immortal. Except for something strange in his eyes, nothing seemed to have changed about him.
But there was an indescribable feeling in Jun Yu's heart.
Su Zimo seems to have changed!
For some reason, Jun Yu knelt down in front of Su Zimo and felt a pressure that she had never felt before!
This sense of oppression even made her a little restless.
"How could this happen?"
Jun Yu shook his head slightly, feeling confused.
Normally, she would not feel this way even when facing the Immortal King.
Yunzhu, who was next to him, also noticed the changes in Su Zimo's eyes.
She knew about the existence of the martial arts deity.
Although it is not clear yet what happened to Su Zimo.
But she speculated that the person in front of her might have been replaced by Demon Realm Huang Wu!
Mo Qing was painting quietly on the side and did not notice the movement here. Naturally, he did not notice the changes in Su Zimo.
Su Zimo's eyes were burning with two purple flames, integrating all the Taoist techniques and charm on the exquisite chessboard into the martial arts oven and refining them.
In order to perfect my martial arts, I have browsed countless techniques and secrets, and summarized countless methods and truths.
The martial arts master's vision and experience far exceed that of Qinglian's real body who is still in the Tianyuan realm.
This star chessboard, in the eyes of the martial arts deity, is a completely different world.
The chessboard has nineteen vertical and horizontal lines, which are square and square. In fact, it is composed of nine palace grids that continue to spread and are finally condensed.
At this time, under the gaze of the martial artist, the woman in black seemed to have turned into a chess piece, walking around in an exquisite chess game.
Every step of the woman in black is unexpected, but if you observe carefully, you can see that every step of the woman in black has a profound meaning!
Walking to the back, the woman in black actually took a step in the void on the side of the chessboard.
This step seemed useless, but it shocked Su Zimo all over!
"I see."
Su Zimo murmured softly.
"Did Fellow Daoist Su find a way to solve the problem?" Jun Yu asked with a frown, somewhat unbelievable.
Su Zimo didn't answer and kept his position.
Jun Yu thought about it for a while, then Zhi Bai fought with him, and they started fighting on the Xingluo chessboard.
Descending to the back, Jun Yu descended slower and slower.
Often you have to think about it for a long time every time you make a move.
But Su Zimo's moves were getting faster and faster!
Finally, at dawn, the eighth Linglong chess game ended, and it had been perfectly cracked by Su Zimo.
"Please also ask fellow Taoist for advice."
Jun Yu didn't dare to be negligent. He stood up first, bowed his hands slightly and saluted, and then asked sincerely.
"This game of chess is indeed complex, and the artistic conception is even more transcendent."
Su Zimo said in a calm tone: "The eighth game of chess describes the power of the spatial level. The Nine Palaces Microstep can not only move on one level, but can also walk in all directions."
"In this way, we can find a new way to survive."
At this time, although it was Su Zimo sitting opposite Jun Yu, in fact, the martial arts master had not left.
So when he spoke, he was a little indifferent.
A flash of realization flashed across Jun Yu's eyes, and he thought to himself: "It turns out that the way to break the situation lies in space. No wonder I have no clue."
In fact, even if the Jiugong Weibu of this level is understood, Jun Yu and Su Zimo will not be able to release it.
This level of Jiugong Microstep requires monks to open up the cave and reach the Immortal King!
"Where's the ninth set?"
Su Zimo asked.
Jun Yu did not hesitate and laid out the chess game for the ninth game.
Su Zimo's eyes were burning with purple flames, and together with the martial arts master, he once again played out the ninth exquisite chess game.
At this moment, Mo Qing heard Su Zimo speaking from the side and felt that the tone was a little unusual, so he subconsciously glanced back.
She happened to see the two purple flames in Su Zimo's eyes!
"Um?"
Mo Qing opened his mouth slightly and was stunned on the spot.
For some reason, when she saw Su Zimo with flames in his eyes, the man in purple robes and a silver mask suddenly appeared in her mind.
At that time in Abi Hell, this kind of purple flame also appeared in Huangwu's eyes.
The eyes of the two of them are so similar!
Mo Qing is good at painting, and his observation of things is meticulous. His eyesight is better than that of Yunzhu and Jun Yu!
She also personally drew a portrait of Huang Wu.
Since Huang Wu was wearing a silver mask, in that portrait, Mo Qing spent the most time on Huang Wu's eyes.
It can be said that Huangwu's eyes have been imprinted in her mind!
Therefore, when Mo Qing saw Su Zimo's eyes, he immediately thought of Demon Realm Huang Wu.
"It should be that both of them master the same secret technique of pupil technique, right?"
Mo Qing was a little confused, thinking this in his heart.
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, as if someone was about to break in!