It was a snowy night in Youbei Chanshan, but it was a gentle wind and light rain in a hidden valley in Nanjun.
The valley is completely black. There is an old man in a black robe playing chess with a child with braids. The chessboard in front of them is half black and half white. The lines on the chessboard are blood-red silk threads. It is very big, more than one foot in length.
The old man in black robe lowered his head and looked at the dotted stones on the chessboard, as if he had fallen into a long thought. The childish child sat cross-legged across the board without disturbing him, but with one hand resting on his chin, a little lacking in interest.
This game is a bit different from the games you see on weekdays.
The stones already placed on the chessboard are all translucent. Every time the old man touches the chess, the stones touched will turn black, and every time the child on the opposite side touches the chess, the stones will turn white.
Heizi used to be in the minority, but gradually a black snake came out of the hole.
But Bai Zi still keeps his pace and is content with the status quo.
During this process, the transparent stone will constantly change its position, looming.
It is not easy to win this game, no matter whether it is the old man in black robe or the child with braided horns, none of them stopped. The old man stared at the huge chessboard and said in a deep voice, "Hidden for a hundred years, once born, you must That boa constrictor spit out letters."
"Time can change a person's character, and time can also change a person's beliefs. There are not no capable people in this world. Is it a bit too optimistic to directly overturn a big tree with seeds?" The childish voice was immature, but he said The words are not immature at all, but contain mystery.
"Whether beliefs can be changed." The black-robed old man chuckled, "Even if you want to change, you have to see if you have the capital and ability to change."
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"Seven tenets, three sets of blood curses, unless they die."
The childish child didn't respond to these, raised his hand a little, and a stone on the chessboard turned white.
"No matter how many seeds there are, are they more likely to be more than crops?" the childish child said in a childish voice.
"Naturally, there are not as many crops, but the devil seed is not comparable to ordinary seeds. When it was in the soil, it may have infected countless of its kind. The devil seed is the spark of fire. If you throw that flame on the grassland , what will happen?" The old man waved his hand, "Wildfire starts a prairie fire!"
The stones on the chessboard suddenly shook, bang bang bang, one by one changed from transparent stones, some turned into pure black, some turned into gray, and some turned into a strange half-black and half-white Shizi, looking at the chess game, half of the bloody threads have already begun to blacken.
Perhaps this land of China has been silent for too long, and has been at ease for too long, and various negative emotions have gradually begun to erupt.
In the world Ye Que once lived in, the demon clan had already begun to invade Luoyang at this time, but what about now
Except for the king city ruled by the demon king, all the five major tribes began to experience various strange bloodsheds one after another. Some demon warriors disappeared for no reason, some demon warriors went crazy for no reason, and some demon warriors suddenly started to kill violently. A demon general from the Ministry of Wind led an army to attack the fortress of the Mountain Ministry for no reason, and a shaman from the Ministry of Thunder quietly began to spread rumors, saying that the Demon King is not the Allah of the people of the Demon Clan, and that Allah will come soon future coming...
The overwhelmed and treacherous events exhausted the royal family, and the fifteen disciples whom the Demon King loved the most were nowhere to be found.
Ye Que didn't know about the game in the Pure Black Valley, nor did he know about the strange events that happened in the Yaozu, but what he needs to care about now is only what's in front of him.
Because even in the middle of the night in Chanshan Mountain, in this dilapidated Guandi Temple, there will be guests knocking on the door.
And this 'guest' barged in without waiting for an answer.
As soon as he entered the small courtyard, the young man who walked in the front cut off the bonfire in the small courtyard with a single knife.
Before Guan Shuheng could stop him, the boy scolded, "Are you crazy? How dare you light a bonfire in such a dark night? Don't you think you didn't die fast enough?"
"Those who called you, get out of here quickly. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you take a step slowly, you may be doomed." The young man said gloomyly. Female disciples, the only two male disciples, one is warming up to the fire and the other is talking about love.
Guan Shuheng is the one warming up to the fire, and Ye Que is naturally the one "talking about love".
Looking at the decorations of Ye Que and the others, they were all neat and wrinkled, and they probably escaped here.
"Where did you come from? Looking at the quilts on the floor, could it be Zhuxue Temple? No, Zhuxue Temple won't have so many female disciples!" The young man looked puzzled.
"Fenglei Pavilion, we are from Fenglei Pavilion." Guan Shuheng said, taking a step forward.
"Fenglei Pavilion?" The young man looked up and down to watch Guan Shuheng, and said anxiously, "Could it be that your Fenglei Pavilion was also attacked? What about the Zhuxue Temple at the foot of the mountain? Is there anything unusual?"
Guan Shuheng was still very cautious without telling the situation of his sect, but only talked about the situation of Zhuxue Temple, "If you want to go to Zhuxue Temple, I advise you to give up, the mountain has been closed. The door, no outside visitors."
"Closing the mountain and closing the door?" The young man was taken aback, "Just kidding, don't they think..."
Before the young man finished speaking, Ye Que and Hong Dou who were sitting in the room suddenly stood up and stepped outside the temple.
In the snow.
Two figures in black robes loomed.
An invisible oppressive force instantly enveloped the entire Guandi Temple.
All the female disciples of Fenglei Pavilion who were sleeping soundly were awakened, and then looked outside in surprise. And those teenagers who came here with knives were like a mouse seeing a cat, all the muscles in their bodies tensed up.
I yawned.
Ye Que stretched his waist.
Hongdou squinted his eyes, and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth. He didn't need anyone to remind him. He knew who it was when he smelled it. The robed figure didn't even look for the physical body, just so naked, exuding devilish energy, coming on the snow.
"One per person?" Ye Que glanced at Hong Dou.
"Whatever." Hongdou stroked the big black umbrella in his hand.
"The little ones in the Star Brilliance Realm dare to be so rampant. Could it be that the righteous way in this world has fallen asleep?" Ye Que frowned.
"It doesn't matter what they do, hunters deserve to die, kill them quickly, and go back to tell the story after killing them, who does the female knight in the story like?" Hong Dou stepped on the stone steps in front of the temple and flew up.
Ye Que shook his head helplessly, "So what are you in a hurry to do? A magic cultivator in Star Brilliance Realm is also a magic cultivator! I don't want to kill Ye Yunhai, so don't I dare to kill those who have nothing to do with it? Leave one for me !"