Immortal

Chapter 854: th chapter Tian'er chess game

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"The old man with white beard is the number one chess sage in the wind tomb, and a veteran of the fox clan. WWw!QuAnBen-XIaoShuo!Common chess sage! This time the soul game is held by him." Junzhu Jiuwei pointed. Said the old man with white hair and white eyebrows.

"The Demon Chess Saint?"

Zhong Shan looked directly at the chessboard in the distance. The black and white chess pieces on the chessboard were very mysterious. Looking at the chess, Zhong Shan flashed in front of him and saw the so-called chess fantasy through the chess game.

The starry sky, the infinite starry sky, surrounded by a large number of stars, is deeply embarrassed, and it rotates according to special rules. It is extremely complicated. Even in this starry sky, it is impossible to distinguish the enemy from us. Generally used by the other party.

The strange chess game sucked everyone's minds like a whirlpool. I want to see the deepest part of the starry sky, but I can't realize it. It's too mysterious.

This game of chess was more complicated than the one played by Sima Zongheng and Zhong Shan in the past, and it was so much more complicated that Zhong Shan was also deeply involved.

Zhong Shan's mind became more and more sinking, suddenly, as if two stars were rushing towards his face.

"Boom!"

Two stars exploded, a strong riot, shaking Zhongshan's heart trembling, and just here, a huge void black hole suddenly appeared, in Zhong Shan's consternation, a huge suction suddenly shook Zhong Shan's mind. Inhaled, and then crushed into powder.

"call!"

Zhong Shan was suddenly sober, sweating profusely.

"What a murderous spirit!" Zhong Shan said in horror.

Zhong Shan took a deep look at the monster chess saint in the distance. The No. 1 Chess in the Territory of Wind Tomb

While Zhongshan was watching chess, on a mountain peak in the distance, a figure suddenly rushed towards Zhongshan.

Zhong Shan turned his head to look, but he was a fat man in yellow clothes.

"Strongman, you are too uninteresting, you fooled me so miserably!" The fat man in yellow fell and shouted at Zhong Shan.

"Afo, what are you talking about?" Princess Nine Tails stared.

"I said... !" Afo seemed a little afraid of Princess Nine Tails.

"Su Afo?" Zhong Shan recognized it.

"Do you remember me? Strongman, the eighteenth-layer hell was so enjoyable that day. Also, I heard that you humiliated Sima Qianjun's little white face a few days ago, and put an idiot on the chessboard, making him think I saw it all night? Also, the old guy Sima Zongheng was forced to vomit blood for Sima Qianjun, but he was forced to vomit blood? Really or not, strong man, you always wear a suit wherever you go!" Su Afo He kept talking, his eyes kept shining.

"Hehe, I'm not a'strongman', I have a name, just call me Zhong Shan!" Zhong Shan smiled faintly.

"Zhong, Zhong Shan? Or, call Zhong Shan!" Su Afo nodded immediately.

"We just arrived, Su Afo, how are you playing chess these past few days?" Kyuubi asked.

"Oh, this is the'Tian'er chess game' set by the magic chess sage. It is a pity that most of the previous people have hallucinations after four moves. They retreat madly. The mountain was severely injured that day, and he was forced to go up. When he reached the sixth move, the old illness relapsed and he spouted blood, and he was carried back to the mountain to recuperate!"

Su Afo pointed to a mountain not far away. On top of that mountain, there was a hall, which was obviously the place where Sima was trained.

Zhong Shan nodded, Sima Zongheng's Dao Xin was broken by himself, and it is absolutely impossible to recover in a short time.

On that mountain, Sima Qianjun and several others were standing behind a young man. An extremely respectful look. The boy was dressed in a white robe, with a face like snow, white and handsome. A peerless young man who can absolutely fascinate thousands of young people with this face.

"Who is that person?" Zhong Shan asked lightly.

"He? The young master of the Sima family, the little prince'Sima Qing', it is rumored that the first person in the Sima family's chess path entered the Dao realm a long time ago. It is one of the hottests this time!" said Princess Jiuwei.

"Dao Jing?" Zhong Shan raised his brows.

"Well, he hasn't made a move yet. According to my judgment, ordinary chess players have already played, and now they are all real masters going to break the game. Mr. Tan is over, it should be him!" Su Afo said.

"Mr. Tanuki? When did it start?" Zhong Shan asked.

"Last night, Mr. Tan has already landed the fifteenth piece! It is the one with the most moves so far! The chess power is also the strongest." Su Afo said.

At this moment, on the distant terrace, Mr. Tan suddenly closed his eyes, then put down the chess pieces in his hand, and took a deep breath.

"Mr. raccoon is too modest, and the fifteen sons have fallen. It shows that Mr. raccoon has excellent chess skills, and there is a place in the realm. Moreover, Mr. raccoon has not taken enough in and has a clear mind.

"The way of the soul game, the soul and the soul, you can't fall in the next." Mr. Tan said lightly.

"Mr. raccoon does not cultivate the tactics of chess, but he can reach the realm of the tactics. I admire him. After the soul game, I hope Mr. raccoon will stay and join me in a game!" Said the sage of chess.

"Very good!" Mr. Tan nodded.

After that, Mr. Tanto stepped away from the terrace and flew to a mountain not far away.

With a wave of his hand, Qisheng Qisheng suddenly lost thirty pieces on the board, returning to its original form.

"Who else?" The magic chess sage looked at the chess sages on the peaks in front of him.

"Strong..., Zhong Shan, why don't you try?" Su Afo suddenly looked at Zhong Shan.

"Where are we going, we are going to go as soon as we arrive? Wait for Zhong Shan to watch a few games first, see the chess path clearly, and then beat the magical chess sage to the water!" Jiuwei County lord said headly.

Su Afo opened his mouth, I don't know what to say, to beat the magical chess sage? You can't make a joke like that!

"Sima Qing, seniors please enlighten me!"

Sure enough, as Su Afo guessed, Sima Qing watched for more than ten days before finally making a move.

Everyone looked at Sima Qing. The little prince of the Sima family, the number one chess player in the Sima family, I don't know what to do.

Sima Qing was dressed in white, stepped out, and instantly reached the terrace, put on a robe, and sat down slowly, with an indescribable air of chic.

Qi Sheng nodded and said, "The little prince of the Sima family? Even though the prince of the Sima family is located in Yunhaiyunshan, Yunmei has long heard of the name of the little prince of the Sima family.

Sima Qing nodded, played the black chess, and made a move.

"Snapped!"

"Different from Mr. Tanuki?" Afo was slightly surprised.

"A chess player in the Taoist realm does not accept anyone in the chess road. There is no need to learn from the predecessors to play chess!" Zhong Shan shook his head.

Everyone stared at the chessboard and watched the constant moves of Qi Mei Qi Sheng and Sima Qing.

The more advanced the chess skill, the more mysterious the illusion that he sees. Especially a master like Zhong Shan, watching the fall of that son, was full of horror, because Zhong Shan saw the starry sky, the endless stars exploded, the void shattered, and the sky fell apart.

Tian'er chess game, the distress of heaven? What a powerful monster chess saint.

Two hours later.

"The fifteenth son." Su Afo said in surprise.

"Boom!"

In the sky, there was a loud noise, between lightning and thunder, a large number of dark clouds enveloped the entire island, and a breath of inhalation directly pressed everyone's hearts.

"A little chess can also attract celestial phenomena? Is there a mistake?" Su Afo exclaimed.

In the distance, the chess pieces are still falling.

Sima Qing spent more and more time thinking, staring directly at the chessboard, and his mind was caught in it.

Sixteenth!

Sima Qing dropped the sixteenth son, and at the moment when the sixteenth son fell, the wind was blowing, and a breath of killing filled the air. In the hearts of all people, the sky is full of lightning and thunder.

"Pop!" The magic chess sage fell again.

After another half day.

"Snapped!"

The seventeenth son. The black clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, and the illusion is getting more and more suppressed.

Wei Mei Qi Sheng remained unmoved, and continued to play.

Two days later.

Sima Qing grabbed the twenty-first son and couldn't go down. He stared at the chessboard, his hair was falling down, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was full of madness.

"Advancing is destruction, and turning back is destruction, what should I do?" Sima Qing said naively.

Sima Qing seemed to be caught in an illusion, and it was an illusion that couldn't come out, like the whole mind, the whole soul was trapped.

"Why is this, why is this?" Sima Qing said non-stop.

"Heaven is going to kill me? Could it be that heaven is going to kill me?" Sima Qing's lips turned purple, as if he was crazy.

"Roar!"

Sima Qing suddenly got up and roared to the sky. For a while, the sky above the clouds changed color, and the original thundercloud suddenly turned into a void vortex, as if it was absorbing everything below.

Sima Qing exudes a violent breath.

"Papa!" Sima Qing's long hair broke a lot in response.

"Not good!" There was an angry shout suddenly beside Sima Qianjun in the distance.

"Om"

The frantic Sima Qing was suddenly frozen in a large piece of ice, and his whole body was covered with ice. Only a trace of the figure was seen.

A figure suddenly appeared beside the giant ice, Sima Zongheng.

"boom!"

The huge ice was broken free. Sima Qing's original crazy face had recovered, but it was still pale, and he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Are you dead?" Sima Zongheng shouted at the Sima family's children.

Sima Qianjun and others dare not say much.

"call!"

Sima Qing exhaled and opened his eyes gently.

"Tian'er chess game, juniors are not as good!" Sima Qing said lightly.

"Little prince, a talented person, under the weather, he can also come to this point. It is gratifying and congratulatory, but everything must be done according to your ability. It is yours and no one can take it. It is not yours. Don't do too much. I'm delusional, so I can do it for myself!" Wei Mei Qi Sheng said with deep meaning.

Sima Qing's expression changed, as if he had been seen by the monster chess sage, but quickly recovered, and respectfully said to the monster chess sage: "Thank you, senior!"

"Yeah!" Qishen Yunmei nodded, and said no more.

Turning to look at Sima Zongheng, Sima Qing nodded and said, "Second Uncle, thank you!"

"Yes!" Sima Zongheng said immediately, as if he respected this nephew very much.

PS: It's been two days, do you still have the guaranteed monthly pass

(to be continued)