There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

"Brother!"

Su Yujin took a few steps forward and rushed towards Nie Wushuang.

"Brother, let me do it."

Nie Wushuang smiled and waved to her.

"Don't worry, I didn't overestimate my ability and go there forcefully..."

He lowered his voice.

"Actually, I have gained something in this chess game, and it is not purely a matter of consuming spiritual energy. If it were not for the benefits and I could only die, your senior brother is not that stupid..."

"real?"

Su Yujin opened her eyes wide.

“Realer than real gold!”

Nie Wushuang smiled.

Then, he looked at Jian Yibai and Tao Xuanyi who were walking towards him, smiled and waved to his two worried-looking friends, and said.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Nie Wushuang was not lying.

What he said was actually the truth.

He did gain something in the chess game. When he escaped from the chess game, he left a clone inside and became a swordsman in Tianxin City, causally connected to the chessboard.

To put it bluntly, it’s just wool.

Of course, Nie Wushuang's ambition is also hidden beneath this.

He wants to seize control of the chessboard through his clone.

Chess player?

No!

He disdains chess players like Calabash Taoist and wants to be the controller of the chessboard.

Otherwise, there would be no way to defeat an enemy as powerful as the Sword Master.

I feel so uncomfortable for the fish and meat.

Speaking of which, he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

If Taoist Calabash wants to harm them, Nie Wushuang can only ensure that he is safe, but cannot protect Su Yujin and others. At that time, he can only take care of himself.

If the sword demon opposite who seems to have a grudge against Taoist Calabash attacks him and others, then even he will be unable to protect himself.

For the time being, there is no sign of this.

However, Nie Wushuang must prepare for a rainy day.

When he entered the chessboard and found an opportunity to seize control of the chessboard, he naturally wanted to do it.

However, it is useless to seize control of a grid.

He wants to enter as many chess games as possible, place as many clones as possible, and seize control of more grids.

Quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes.

Therefore, Nie Wushuang did not have a Madonna disease, but it was really necessary to do this.

Hope the plan works!

"Stop talking nonsense. Since you insist on going, then go ahead. We are already waiting on the other side."

Taoist Calabash said impatiently.

On the other side of the black chessboard, a black-clothed house slave was already waiting there. Like the previous black-clothed sword slave, he was facing the sword demon.

Like last time, the two stood at the edge of the chessboard.

A clear light rose from a certain grid on the chessboard, spiraled upwards, and rolled Nie Wushuang and the sword slave into the chessboard.

…

Open your eyes and lie down like last time.

The difference from last time was that Nie Wushuang recovered his memory instantly and awakened his self-awareness. Unlike last time, he didn't know he was a guest in the dream.

Why is this happening?

Nie Wushuang didn't find the reason.

He could only guess that it was because he left a clone in the previous space.

The clone was in that space and had come into contact with the core of the space, swallowing up a lot of the original aura of the chessboard. In this case, it was fed back to the main body.

In this way, the restrictions of the chessboard are broken immediately.

Eliminating the mystery of the womb.

There was absolutely no way that sword slave would awaken faster than himself!

Nie Wushuang smiled proudly, but the smile quickly melted on his face.

"Wow!"

He screamed!

The baby's cry echoed in the small space, and the cry was full of panic.

Nie Wushuang waved his arms vigorously, only to see the joint-shaped arms and small and tender hands.

baby?

This time, after entering the chess game, he turned into a baby, a being with no way to control his own destiny!

Beginning of baby enlightenment?

Outrageous!

Li Ke’s mother opened the door for Li Bu, and Li Bu was home!

When Nie Wushuang was frightened, another baby cried.

It turns out that he is not the only one, there is another baby here too!

It's possible that the sword slave turned into another baby after entering the chess game.

It should be so!

Someone spoke amid the baby's cry.

"Madam, have you considered it clearly? It's best to make a decision as soon as possible. The more time you waste here, the easier it will be to be suspected. Madam, I think you don't want your secret to be known to others, right?"

The voice fell and there was silence.

Nie Wushuang stopped crying long ago.

He was placed in a swaddling bag and tied with strips of cloth. His viewing angle was restricted, and he could see very little.

Of course it won’t work if this continues!

As soon as he thought, a clone flashed out and appeared next to Nie Wushuang.

In this way, you can also use the clone's sight to see your environment clearly.

This is a temple.

A slightly weird temple.

On the altar, an evil ghost with a green face and fangs, three heads and six arms is enshrined. The evil ghost is not a soulless wooden sculpture, but is filled with evil aura.

To be more precise, this is not a statue of a god, but a living evil ghost.

The temple is dedicated to evil spirits.

"Madam, you must have made up your mind when you came here. In that case, why hesitate?"

The speaker is a bald middle-aged man, wearing a colorful robe, with a slender eyebrow and triangular eyes with many whites, which makes him look very lewd.

Standing in front of him, standing in front of the desk, was a young lady in her twenties. She was very beautiful, with peach blossom eyes and a sense of charm.

Now, his expression is a little confused.

"Madam, there is only one problem in front of you, and that is that if you want to establish a solid foundation in the Wan family, you will not be able to pass on the family lineage to Mr. Wan alone. Mr. Wan has twenty or thirty sons and hundreds of grandchildren..."

"You give him two sons who have no spiritual roots? Mr. Wan will only feel disappointed. Madam, if you want to enjoy exclusive favor, I can only say...it is almost impossible!"

"There is only one way before you, and that is to sacrifice a child to the Lord. The Lord will follow the contract and enter the spiritual root for your other child. It is not an ordinary spiritual root, but an infinite spiritual root that can directly point to the great road. Go to the spiritual root!”

"With such descendants, Master Wan will always love you, and your status in the Wan family will be lower than that of one person and higher than that of ten thousand people!"

After a moment of pause, the man smiled.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the woman.

"Now, the question is, which one do you choose to sacrifice? Which one do you keep?"

The woman's face was pale and her lips moved slightly.

After a while, she suddenly handed the swaddled baby in her right hand to the Taoist priest, and held the baby in her left hand firmly in her arms.

She almost roared.

"Master Dao, it's him!"

Nie Wushuang felt like the world was spinning, everything around him was changing, and a disgusting face jumped into his eyes.

He quickly closed his eyes and shifted his perspective.

Look at this space from the perspective of the clone.

I found that I was placed on the shrine by the Taoist and sacrificed to the evil ghost.

Black smoke escaped from the evil ghost's mouth and descended.

Couldn't help but curse inwardly.

The unlucky guy is myself!