Immortal Sovereign of Ninth Heavens

There is a big difference between Tianyuan's go and Mo Li's previous life in China. However, the so-called great changes can't be separated from Mo Li's family. His previous life was quite involved in the chess way. In addition, the elders of Qing Zong taught him a little when he was young, which made Mo Li deeply appreciate three of them.

It doesn't seem difficult to carve the remains on the stone tablet. When you try to crack it, you will find that every step in the gentle situation is killing. Each of the young people in the hall is very intelligent and proficient in the popular chess skills on the mainland, but after a long time of observation, they have no clue.

The black-and-white pictures on the flat stone tablet seem to have magic power. After a long time, people can't help but get lost.

Su ranxue felt dizzy after seeing it for a short time, and quickly converged and stabilized her mind. As a child, he lived alone in the ChiYan cave in the back mountain of Yizong because of the cold and poison. When he was free, he liked to study these strange things. With Su Yixian's indifferent mind, he was tossed in the inner palace under the impact of the stone tablet chess game, not to mention other people.

"Cough"

The heavy breathing diffuses under the stone tablet, and the young people's eyes are more and more wandering. A slight cough is like a sudden thunder on the ground, which makes people wake up instantly.

What a strange chess game!

The people who have come back are still scared. In the process of trying to break the game, I can't help but see a series of tragic pictures in my mind, including the fierce fighting and roaring of beasts, and the fierce fighting of Terrans. Every piece on the stone tablet seems to record a period of ancient history, and the complex pictures are fused together, which makes a group of young people's souls suffer from the fierce impact like a tsunami!

"How can this be... This chess game..."

Bai Li Zheng's face turned white, and the agitation at the bottom of his heart could not be calm. When he was young, he followed Gu Xiuqi to learn poetry and ode. No one in Xichuan could match him in his chess skills. As his master, Baili Zheng was not bad either. However, just in the crack, she clearly felt a huge pressure, straight into the spirit, let her simply difficult to resist! If it wasn't for the cough beside her ears to wake her up, her mind might be lost in the hidden scenes under the chess game!

"Younger martial brother, do you have a way to solve this chess game?"

Zhicheng's sudden words let people's eyes focus on the youth once again. Different from the pale and powerless on other faces, the boy in the white Taoist robe is still as calm as before. From his cough, he seems to be the only one not affected by the chess game.

Once or twice, it may be a coincidence that only he can cope with the difficulties of the ancient castle, which makes Cheng Ziyu and others more alert.

This boy must know a lot about the castle!

"I can't get rid of it -" Mo Li shook his head without any hesitation, and turned his mouth in the suspicious eyes of a group of people: "don't look at me like this, I'm a human, not a god! The reason why I didn't get lost just now is that I have a baby to protect my body, but this chess game... I really can't solve it for a while! "

Mo Li didn't lie. He didn't get lost on the black and white chessboard because his spirit was strong enough. The existence of the spirit of Youlong made him resist the impact of the chess game on his soul.

"No regret brother... It seems that you are the only one who can resist the pressure of the chess game. Whether we can open the gate of the five elements Oita... It's up to you!"

Cheng Ziyu's real purpose is to take the opportunity to see how much he knows about the castle.

Mo Li's heart is like a mirror. He doesn't reply at the first time. He just takes a deep look at Cheng Ziyu and Luo Zixiao standing together. He will find a way to break the chess game without being encouraged by others. Without accident, lihuozhu is in the castle, and there are probably many other treasures waiting to be discovered.

Convergence mind looked up again at the stone tablet chess, seriously up a young heart gradually integrated into the chessboard, dark deep eyes with the black and white trend of expectation slowly rotating.

There is a line of small characters on the side of the stone tablet. The rules are very simple. The Challenger holds black chess and takes the result of winning or losing as the basis of whether to pass the customs.

As soon as people came here, they were eager to crack. The reason is that on the surface, the black side is in the absolute advantage, which is rare in the end game.

Mo Li thought the same at the beginning, but after he carefully observed the chess game for a while, he found that the result was big. On the surface of the advantage is not enough to transform into victory, but is seemingly precarious white everywhere hidden murders!

A simple game of chess is to let Mo Li see sweating, find out the mystery, he had to write a letter to the person who laid the game!

It's one thing to understand, but it's quite another to really crack. The conventional way of thinking is to solve this strange chess game. If you want to break through this difficulty, you can only find another way. Mo can't help but think of a martial arts novel he read in his previous life. A pair of Zhenlong chess game baffled many heroes, but was finally untied by a little monk who didn't know much about chess. As the saying goes, the more you know, the easier it is to get to the top of a bull's horn.

Mo Li tries to forget and forget his ideas about chess. As a beginner, he looks at the chess game in front of him without any standpoint. His mind changes and his ideas become clearer. After a stalemate for an hour, his white right palm slowly rises.

Shua——

Dong——

With the air of war, the floating pieces beside the stone tablet fell into the chessboard. The dark pieces fell on the chessboard, and there was a clanging sound.

Shua——

A flash of light on the chessboard, not far from the gap after the black light up a white.

Dong - dong——

In the silent hall, the falling needles can be heard, only the sound of falling needles can be heard. After walking for a few steps, Mo Li relaxed. He seemed to be playing chess with some elders in zongmen. He thought about where to go. On the other hand, the people on one side were very nervous, and he was sweating for him.

At the beginning, people didn't know when he saw the boy fall. So, Cheng Ziyu, who thought her chess skills were pretty good, turned her lips with disdain, and didn't like the way the boy walked without thinking. But when the time of confrontation was getting longer and longer, people's faces had already become shocked.

The unconventional style of chess is just like the Bohemian character of a young man. It seems that the random falling pieces are connected together, but it makes the chess game live like the finishing touch! At first glance, the situation is more and more bad, careful observation found that the precarious situation has always remained a glimmer of life!

After dozens of years, the situation became clear, with the last sunspot falling, the end of the game finally came to an end!

"Boom boom"

The standing stone tablet began to shake slowly, and then it vibrated like an earthquake. The sudden light made people retreat subconsciously. The hard stone tablet dissolved rapidly in the shining light like coarse salt into the water. The scattered light ball condensed into a virtual shadow of a pagoda. The dark passage at the bottom was quiet and suspended, transparent and clear like a baby's pupil.