Time travel to become a villain super prodigal

"Little brother, it seems that I have forgotten my sister again. If this happens again, my sister will be angry."

This kind of situation that Ye Qianliu couldn't handle could only rely on this omnipotent system.

"So, you can do it."

The revived Ye Qianliu looked at the pitch-black fox on the light curtain with glowing eyes.

"No, I'm not omnipotent."

Ye Qianliu raised his head reluctantly, then lowered it again. This system was sent by heaven to play with him. Ye Qianliu tidied up his attire a little bit. Although it is not bad to become a meatloaf in a while, but this kind of A sense of ritual is still needed.

Ye Qianliu, who was slowly waiting for the landing, gradually realized that something was wrong. Although he had been falling, it seemed that the height of the cliff did not take such a long time.

"Little friend, it doesn't look too stupid, it can be regarded as talented and intelligent."

A fairy-like old man looked at Ye Qianliu who finally sensed something was wrong, and said leisurely.

"Now that you know it, let me go and see it."

The old man waved his sleeves, hid Ye Qianliu in it, and slowly floated to a groove in the cliff. The rock wall, which seemed to be able to stop everything, did not exist for a moment in the eyes of the old man.

Immortal demeanor, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, is this an immortal?But some people are more immortal than they are.

Fen Tian, ​​the leader of the Tianmo Sect, in the late Yuanying period.

The horror is not in this, but in the place he is going to, an ordinary stone table, with a huge Go board engraved on it, and a chessboard on the side is not a chess piece, but a bound soul , a person full of evil spirits sat on one side, waiting for this old friend for a long time.

Seeing Fen Tian's slightly bulging cuffs, Mo Tianyu was a little surprised, but in the end he just shook his head, sighed, and didn't speak.

"Old friend, long time no see, I misunderstood me deeply when I saw him. This person is just someone who just fell off the edge of the cliff unfortunately, not one of my bets on this trip."

"Oh? I'm a little curious about the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, what kind of genius is the person who will personally save him?"

"It's just a little friend. Today, I have a total of more than one thousand and three villain souls. How much are you?"

"Slightly better than you, more than one thousand and five, it seems that this year's comparison, I am the first."

"It's old and cunning."

Contest, using the soul as a son, bet.These three words kept expanding in Ye Qianliu's eyes, as if he had come to a place where he should not have come.It is terrifying to think that there are people in the world who use other people's souls to play chess as chess pieces.

Ye Qianliu doesn't think he is a good person, he has killed a lot of people, and in front of these two people who incarnate justice, it would be strange if he had no fear. , It's better to slip first.

System, take me away quickly.

system, system.
No matter how Ye Qianliu shouted in his heart, the system was still dead silent, but the old man frowned slightly and said.

"Little friend, what you do will affect my decision."

"Can you hear me?"

Ye Qianliu was shocked by the old man's reply, and also curious about the Nascent Soul Realm's people, what is the difference between the Nascent Soul and the Jindan.

"If you talk about the difference, Nascent Soul can only perceive a trace of the meaning of heaven, for example, you have the product of the meaning of heaven, my friend, don't you?"

Just being aware of Tiandao was enough to make Ye Qianliu terrified, and his own system seemed to be scared into hiding.

"Be quiet, once this game is over, I will send you back, or you can watch this game together to see if there is anything to learn."

Just watch the chess game?Only now did Ye Qianliu realize that he was no longer in the old man's cuffs, while the other old man looked at him with a smile.

Mo Tianyu, the suzerain of the Dragon Sect, was in the late Yuanying period.

"Little friend, don't be afraid, we never harm innocent people, let's take a look at this game together."

After finishing speaking, Mo Tianyu put his hand into the chess box, took out a ghost, and firmly pressed him on the chessboard. Fen Tian also slowly started to move, and stopped paying attention to Ye Qianliu who was beside him.

Ye Qianliu really couldn't understand this so-called Soul Chess, but looking around at the vast expanse of whiteness, he believed that if he wandered around, he probably wouldn't be able to get out for the rest of his life, so he could only obediently stand aside and watch this game of chess.From the point of view of Go, there seems to be no difference between the two except for the difference of the chess pieces.

Mo Tianyu obviously had the advantage of going first, and he was naturally calm and relaxed, while Fen Tian frowned slightly, looking at the chessboard, hesitantly refusing to make a move.

Ye Qianliu sensed something was wrong, his hair seemed to be a little longer than before, I don't know if it was a psychological effect or it was true, this made Ye Qianliu feel very bad.

The story of Ax Ke dying seems to be happening to Ye Qianliu, and Ye Qianliu's life span of a hundred years does not seem to be worth the time of these two elders.

Ye Qianliu, who felt that his time was passing by quickly, realized what a terrible place this place is. The opposing aura of the Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse can actually control time, and this soul chess is probably not about fate.

When Ye Qianliu's hair was grey, the chess game had also entered the last moment, Fen Tian was holding his last piece, but he didn't know where to land it, on the other hand, the chessboard had become a game that must be lost.

"Hey!" Fen Tian sighed, after all, he didn't make the last one, the defeat was already settled, and there was no result in struggling hard.

This round took Ye Qianliu about 50 years, and the two old men only had one more wrinkle, plus the previous two, a total of three.

"Old friend, we have won one game in each of the three games and tied the game. We are still undecided. The next game will be hundreds of years later?"

Hundreds of years!Fuck, can Yuanying's cultivation last for so long?Really earned it, the gray-haired Ye Qianliu realized the benefits of this practice.

"If Yuanying lives in accordance with the way of heaven, it can live for about ten thousand years. My little friend still needs to work hard. I will send you back right away."

When Fen Tian waved his sleeves, Ye Qianliu felt his head go blank, and the next moment he returned to the edge of the cliff, while the two dead men stood respectfully on both sides of him, as if someone else kicked him down.

Is this my chance?Ye Qianliu took out the last thing Fen Tian gave him, the evil soul of a strong Jindan stage, absorbing the souls of others to cultivate, it seems to be in line with the villain's approach, but Ye Qianliu didn't want to do this, since he wanted to become the strongest, Then use a different method to crush the evil spirit in your hands with your bare hands.

Should I go to the peak with my way, or follow the way of heaven and become a pawn?

Ye Qianliu stood at the mouth of the cliff and looked down for a long time, thinking for a long time, but in the end there was still no result.

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Since hard thinking is fruitless, one step to see and one step to do.

"It seems that this will be a variable. The way of heaven in him is different from other children of destiny."

"Look slowly, he is not the one we chose."