Chapter 1191
The sky above Qianji Island was covered with thick clouds, and several cranes flew by.

On the island, there are the cries of apes, the roars of beasts, the sound of wind, and the sound of water, creating an extremely harmonious scene. No one knows what kind of man-eating monsters lurk behind this harmony.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning cast clouds and landed on Qianji Island, revealing golden radiance. The scene at this moment makes people fascinated.

Those martial artists standing on the sea were also stunned by the scene in front of them.

"What a beautiful picture!"

It is not an exaggeration to describe Qianji Island as picturesque. Those ancient trees, with luxuriant branches and leaves, form a unique scenery. They are all island vegetation.

The mountains and plains are full of flowers, and some insects and small animals shuttle back and forth in it.

Coupled with the reduced waves around the island, ships can approach, but be careful to avoid a sudden cyclone and smash the ship.

Lynch looked up at the sky, and strange sea vortices appeared at a height of [-] meters above his head, and the sunlight could not penetrate the sea vortexes.

The strange thing is that there is no sea vortex above Qianji Island, the sea is blue and the sky is blue, and the starry sky can be seen clearly.

Someone has already landed on Qianji Island first, and there are people landing on it from all directions.

Lynch wasn't in a hurry. What everyone saw was the surroundings of Qianji Island. As for what's inside, we don't know yet.

Walking on the sea with both feet on the waves, Lynch easily avoided several huge waves. He chose to land on the island from the north.

There are fewer people here, because it is a beach with no vegetation, it looks relatively desolate, and it is far from the middle island, which is one of the reasons why many people give up.

Time is life, the faster you reach the main peak, the more chance you will find the treasure of Old Man Qianji, and no one wants to take a detour.

Although Lynch coveted treasures, but not very much, the main purpose was to be very interested in the bottom of Qianji Island.

The Wuming Sect has thousands of disciples coming this time, and they are still coming here continuously.

Both the Shenzhi Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect sent a large number of disciples and elders to appear above Qianji Island.

There were few people in the north, and Lynch felt very comfortable stepping on the soft sand, like soft cotton.

The beautiful shells, after being washed by sea water, emit a dazzling luster, which is really beautiful.

Pick a few beautiful shells, Lynch puts them away, they can be made into exquisite works of art, and given to Xiaoxue and the others.

Like Lynch, some chose to land in the north, and after landing, they left quickly without staying, leaving Lynch alone, walking slowly on the beach.

Although Qianji Island is huge, it can't stand the large number of people coming in. Tens of thousands of people rushed in together, even if it stretches for thousands of miles, it will soon be covered by warriors.

After picking up dozens of beautiful shells, Lynch took a look at Qianji Island and walked towards the nearest mountain range.

The road is lined with green trees, and the grass is very neat as if it has been trimmed by someone.

This is a natural garden. Elder Qianji has lived here for thousands of years and has transformed it into a very beautiful island.

Every tree, or every flower, is placed just right.

Walking in the mountains and forests, people have a feeling of returning to nature, and their minds calm down unconsciously. Any troubles, as long as they step into Qianji Island, everything will disappear.

"Old man Qianji is worthy of being a generation of geniuses. With these arrangements alone, he is a man of many talents."

The further he walked, the more frightened Lynch became. This is a painting in the ground, that is to say, if you look down from the air, the entire Thousand Chance Island should be a huge picture scroll.

There are mountains and waters, cranes, wild animals...

The small bridge and flowing water, even after thousands of years, can vaguely see the traces of that year. Although the stream is dry and the small bridge is damaged, it does not hinder the beauty, but it has a sense of the vicissitudes of the times.

It's like traveling through time and space, spanning thousands of years.

Thousands of miles of mountains, people are everywhere, tens of thousands of people came in, basically scattered, most of the mountains, in addition to some rare elixir, there are people who have found spiritual veins.

Lynch had no intention of robbing them at all. He was self-aware that there were as many eighth-rank emperors as dogs, and ninth-rank emperors were everywhere. If he wanted to rob them, he was undoubtedly courting death.

Lynch has no shortage of spiritual stones, and it is useless to give him a spiritual vein. In the eighth heaven, he has more spiritual veins than some big sects in the ninth heaven.

As for the elixir, unless it can help him directly improve his realm, it is also rubbish, is Lin Qique?
What's more, they are all thousand-year-old elixirs with extremely low ingredients, and most of the masters are too lazy to pick them up, and go straight to the place where old man Qianji lived.

After Lin Qi set foot on Qianji Island, he basically got a general idea. It is formed by five islands, four small islands guard the surroundings, and the middle island is the largest.

Looking from a distance, you can see some buildings, but they are not very grand, most of them are built of bluestones.

The mountain was very high, because countless people rushed there, and everyone gathered at the bottom of the mountain, but did not go up, which made Lynch suspicious.

He came from the north, almost half a day later than everyone else. Logically speaking, in such a short period of time, everyone has already searched Qianji Island.

At a glance, there is a sea of ​​people in front of him, heads are everywhere, even some figures are squatting on some big trees, and the void is also pitch black.

"Brother, why do people gather here instead of going to the main peak?"

Elder Qianji lives on the mountain peak, what are you doing here, Lynch asked the young man beside him.

"Don't you know? The old man Qianji has arranged 49 chess formations here, and every time he passes through one, he will be blessed with luck. So far, no one has successfully broken through."

The young man glanced at Lynch and said eloquently.

"Blessed by luck?"

Lynch said suspiciously, something like air luck, an intangible substance, can't be explained clearly, but it really exists.

Some people are born with very strong luck, their lives are safe, their cultivation path has few ups and downs, and they have reached the pinnacle of martial arts with almost no fights.

There is another type of people, the road to martial arts is full of ups and downs. In the final analysis, their luck is too low and they are extremely easy to die young.

In Lynch's life, it's neither a rough fate nor a bad luck. On the contrary, he has a good luck, otherwise he wouldn't be loved by the heavens.

However, luck is something that no one can think too much of. It is best to have as much as possible, and the chance of encountering danger in the future will be greatly reduced.

Luck is a gift from the heavens. It is unheard of for the old man Qianji to be able to absorb the luck of heaven and earth through a game of chess.

"During his lifetime, Old Man Qianji was famous for his zither, and used his lute to communicate with the world. There are rumors in the outside world that the old man Qianji died in the catastrophe in his last game with the world."

An eighth-rank emperor interjected at this time, playing games with heaven and earth, which surprised Lin Qi, how similar he was to a god.

It's just that he didn't understand why he had to fight against heaven and earth after reaching that state.

This is the realm, if you fail to reach that step, you will never know that state of mind.

"Senior Brother Wu, the old man Qianji is also considered an invincible master in the secret realm of Wenhai, why did he choose to play against the world?"

Someone asked Lynch about his doubts. It seemed that there were a lot of people who didn't know, and soon hundreds of people gathered on the warrior who spoke just now.

"I also heard from other seniors that if you want to shatter the void, you must break this world, unless you can become the star master!"

Wu Xiuyuan didn't hide anything, and told the news he got. He is a disciple of Wuming Sect and knows more than others.

Lynch paid attention to this person, his senses were not bad, at least he didn't hide it, he should belong to the aboveboard type of person.

"It turns out that the Star Lord hasn't appeared for many years. If he wants to leave the secret realm of Wenhai and enter a higher world, he must defeat the world, tear the sky apart, and enter a new world."

Someone nodded, acknowledging what Wu Xiuyuan said.

"Look, someone over there broke through the chess game, entered the next level, and got a lot of luck!"

Every time someone succeeds in breaking the game, the void will be shrouded in colorful light, and luck will be blessed on the person who broke the game.

"Let's go, let's break the game, even if we can't succeed, it's good to try."

Those who failed went far away and were almost killed by Heavenly Dao. Those who succeeded continued to go up. So far, the furthest people have broken into the tenth chess game.

The 49 chessboards, floating in the air, form a vein with the heaven and the earth, which can only be arranged after comprehending the Dao of the heaven and the earth.

If you want to enter the mountain, you must go up step by step, there is no shortcut.

Lynch looked up and found that there were people playing games on the ten chessboards in front of him. The tenth chessboard seemed to have not been moved for a long time since he came here.

Chess games are even more dangerous than martial arts competitions, because every chess game here is related to heaven and earth. If you fail, the light ones will be thrown out, and the heavy ones will be punished by heaven.

Before Lynch came, several people had already been punished by heaven and deprived of their laws. From then on, they could no longer set foot in the cultivation world.

This is also why many people are obviously eager to move around, but they dare not take risks.

Lynch didn't go to bed hastily, but was watching. He could only see the game. As for how fierce the fight was, he couldn't really see it.

This is heart chess. Entering the chess game, one does not rely on one's hand to move the pieces, but on one's own heart.

"Ong!"

On the fifth chess game, suddenly there was a sound of Weng, and the warrior who broke through the level was thrown out, fell to the ground, and vomited blood.

"Brother Huo, how are you doing?"

Immediately someone went up to help and asked about the situation.

"Difficult, too difficult!"

Fortunately, I didn't forcefully fight against the heaven and the earth, otherwise I wouldn't have suffered a little injury, and the heaven and earth might be deprived of it, and I would no longer be qualified to practice.

"Tell me about the situation inside, how to break the situation?"

Someone asked curiously, even if they couldn't crack all of them, it would be good to get some blessings of luck if they could crack the fifth chess game.

Brother Huo shook his head. He also asked other passers-by just now, and it was completely different from when he entered. The chess game was changing all the time, and the next person went up, and there was a new evolution.

In other words, everyone's game is different, and it cannot be imitated or plagiarized.

"Day 49, Tian Yan [-], the way of heaven is short of one, leaving only one line..."

Lynch muttered to himself suddenly, stroked his smooth chin, looking thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)

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