Bandit of Infinity

Chapter 284 Immortal Chess ([-])
Looking at this chess game, Ye Xuan seemed to see, through the long river of time, that there was once a monk under this tree, here, using this chess game to discuss the general trend of the world.

Ye Xuan's eyes were dull, and he stared at the chess board without blinking, as well as the monks and Taoists sitting on both sides of the chess board.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan suddenly thought of a sentence in his heart.

The sky makes the chessboard, the stars make the pieces, who dares to play?
And the two people in front of Ye Xuan seemed to be playing not that chess game, but using this chess game to disrupt the world.

Looking at the chess game, the black and white chess keeps falling, and the danger of the white chess is getting deeper and deeper, as if the next move will be strangled, and then the whole game will be lost.

Ye Xuan saw that Bai's chess was at a disadvantage, and he would lose easily, as if he couldn't help but feel nervous, worried about the danger of this white chess.

Just because the person holding the white piece is that Taoist.

For Buddhism, Ye Xuan hated it from the bottom of his heart. In addition to the skills he is practicing now and the position he is in, he is closer to Taoism, so naturally he has no good impressions of monks and monks.

Just as Ye Xuan was thinking about how the white chess should go next and how to counter-kill the black chess, the oil lamp that was originally held by Ye Xuan shone again.

This time, the white light emitted by the oil lamp was even more dazzling than last time, as if there was only one color left in the whole world.

Immediately afterwards, under the illumination of this white light, Ye Xuan felt refreshed, and his head appeared very clear.

The white light faded, and the stone table and chessboard in front of Ye Xuan disappeared.

The tree became empty, and even Ye Xuan's heart seemed to be empty all of a sudden.

But soon, Ye Xuan's complexion couldn't help but change.

Feeling the state of his body, Ye Xuan was very surprised, his cultivation...

Before I knew it, I had reached the Nascent Soul Stage!
"How is this going?"

I just glanced at the chess game, why did I directly break through my cultivation.

Moreover, Ye Xuan also found that although he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage unknowingly, his realm was very stable, and even his state of mind had improved a lot unconsciously.

You know, if it wasn't for Ye Xuan's fear of improving his cultivation too quickly, it would lead to instability of the realm and cause future troubles. Under the catastrophe of Tu Shan, he could break through to the Nascent Soul stage, but he was killed by him. Suppress it, or you can break through to the Nascent Soul Stage at any time.

Regarding his inexplicable breakthrough cultivation, Ye Xuan shook his head helplessly, his head is still confused.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan couldn't help looking at the oil lamp in his hand. It was the light released by this lamp just now that made him escape from that strange environment.

The game of chess just now...

Ye Xuan thought of which chess game he had unknowingly fallen into just now, and he couldn't help showing a trace of fear on his face. If the oil lamp in his hand hadn't saved him at a critical moment and made his voice regain his sobriety, otherwise he would have been in danger forever. I was deeply trapped in the artistic conception of the chess game, unable to extricate myself.

Looking at the oil lamp in his hand, the candle in the oil lamp has been extinguished at this time, and most of the lamp oil left in it has been completely consumed.

Originally, the lamp oil in this oil lamp was enough for the lamp to burn for another thousand years, but in the end it was exhausted because of saving himself.

After thinking about it, Ye Xuan raised his palm, and the oil lamp was taken into the system space by himself.

Looking around, the stone table and chessboard under the tree had disappeared, leaving only the dying tree swaying in the wind alone.

Turning around, Ye Xuan looked towards the thatched cottage, trying to find the traces of Wang Quanbaye and the others.

It's a pity that Ye Xuan searched for a long time, and after carefully searching around the thatched cottage, he didn't even see the shadow of Wang Quanbaye.

"What's going on here?" Ye Xuan said to himself in his heart, he just watched the chess game for a while, and the royal power and hegemony disappeared.

Logically speaking, King Power and Hegemony should not abandon themselves and leave alone, unless they encountered some emergency and had to leave, and it didn't take long, so they shouldn't go too far.

After thinking silently in his heart, Ye Xuan stepped out and walked out of the thatched cottage.

The fog outside the hut had dissipated at some point, revealing the true colors of the forest.

Passing through the dense trees, Ye Xuan's figure kept flickering in this forest.

I don't know how long we walked, Ye Xuan only knew that it was dark three times and bright three times.

Because of this, Ye Xuan finally figured out the flow of time outside this circle, and a day outside this circle is equivalent to three days and three nights inside the tripod circle.

In other words, here, there are 72 hours in a day.

After walking for a long time, especially at Ye Xuan's speed, it took three days to finally walk out of this forest.

Came to a deserted plain!
Looking at the surrounding environment, Ye Xuan suddenly paused.

At this time, in front of Ye Xuan, several corpses were lying on the ground, and the white bones were scattered all over the ground.

Seeing these bones, Ye Xuan's face suddenly changed, because these bones were obviously human bones.

And in this outer world, only a few human beings, including himself and King Quan, have set foot here.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan's figure flickered, and he had already come to these bones.

When seeing these corpses, Ye Xuan suddenly frowned, because from the perspective of these corpses, Ye Xuan found that these people had actually been dead for a long time, so they should not be kings and overlords.

After all, I had only been separated from them for a short while, and the timing didn't match up.

Looking at these corpses, due to the long time, the flesh and blood on the corpses have already dried up, leaving only bones.

Moreover, judging from the corpses, these dead were extremely miserable. There was also a person whose skull was several meters away from his body. It seemed that someone had cut off his head and died.

Ye Xuan observed these corpses carefully, but when he walked near one corpse, his face couldn't help but turn aside.

Because there is a small crack on the forehead of this corpse, as if there should be something on the forehead of this corpse, and Ye Xuan has only seen one such person.

That is Yang Yitan, the god of three senses!
Looking at the place where the eye of the sky was taken out on the forehead of the other party, there was a deep dent, as if the eye of the sky was dug out by a person.

Ye Xuan's face couldn't help changing, and he looked at these corpses.

One!
two!

Three!

……

Counting the number, Ye Xuan found that there were seven people who died here.

Combined with the animations I have watched in my memory, I matched the characteristics of these people's bones with the people organized by the mask one by one.In the end, it was found that among these corpses, except for the corpses of King Quan Baye and Qianji boy Li Quzhuo, they were very consistent with other people in the mask organization.

"What's going on here? These corpses seem to have been dead for a long time, so they shouldn't be from the Mask Organization!"

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan broke out in a cold sweat, suddenly remembered the chess game just now, and a name suddenly rang in Ye Xuan's mind.

"Immortal Chess!"

(End of this chapter)