Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Worry-free Valley!

Gu Hai walked out of the Lingquan cave, but none of the people in the valley paid attention to the sudden extra people.

Covering the entrance of the hole with burnt wood, a few people walked towards the crowd on the other side of the huge tomb.

It's such a terrifying aura. In this dark cloud, I feel a knife hanging above my head! Gao Xianzhi looked at the sky with an ugly expression.

Is this a formation? Worry-free Valley is covered by a formation? What kind of formation is this? Chen Tianshan's expression changed.

Gu Hai looked at the sky, the sky was covered with dark clouds, one after another seemed to be dotted in the night, shooting down starlight, and in the far center, there were two brightest beams of light going straight to the center.

There is a huge platform in the center, surrounded by more than 2,000 people, all of them looked at the huge platform with horror on their faces.

There were hundreds of corpses under the platform. All the corpses were split in half vertically from between the eyebrows, and the internal organs slipped out, blood staining everywhere, which was extremely terrifying.

More than 2,000 people looked at these corpses, but they were terrified and trembling. Some women kept crying to cover up the fear in their hearts.

Among the crowd, Gu Hai saw Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was also staring at the huge platform with doubts in his eyes at the moment.

On the platform, there is a game of Go, but the starlight shines on the chess pieces on the Go board, and the two largest beams of light cover the two chess players.

On top of the sea of ​​corpses, while the two are playing chess, there are more than two thousand people around, all staring at the chessboard in horror.

What are they doing? Xiaorou looked at this scene inexplicably.

The chess player is the master of Yipintang Tudor, Meng Tai? Chen Tianshan's eyes lit up.

Mengtai? Gu Hai followed Chen Tianshan's expectations.

But he saw a big man with a beard sitting on one side of the chessboard, manipulating the white pieces to fall.

Gu Hai narrowed his eyes slightly, still remembering the meaningful reminder before Master Fleeting Years left.

It was a man in white who was holding the black piece, and the man was staring at the chessboard in horror, with panic in his eyes.

No, no, I just won, obviously I won! The man in white exclaimed.

Meng Tai took a deep breath and said, The outcome has been decided, I'm sorry, it's just that there is not enough time!

Snapped!

Montai dropped a white piece.

boom!

On the chessboard, a large number of sunspots were surrounded and pulled out instantly.

Boom!

The sunspots suddenly dissipated, and the winner was instantly determined.

Bai Zisheng! There was a sudden roar in the dark clouds.

Master Meng Ruo won? Many people shouted.

No, Montaigne, you're cheating on me, you're cheating on me, I'm going to kill you! The man in white jumped up with his eyes wide open, grabbed a sword and was about to stab at Mengtai.

Boom! Montai punched the tip of the sword. Immediately hit the long sword back.

The man in white showed a ferocious face, and wanted to stab again, but at this moment, there was a sound of saber clanging in the dark clouds.

Squeal!

Like a long knife out of its sheath, a huge knife aura with a length of one hundred feet rushed towards the man in white.

There was a sharp sound that tore through the void, piercing Gu Hai's eardrums with pain. The saber energy is invincible, and it is too fast to come straight to the man in white.

The man in white didn't have time to fight Meng Tai again, so he could only hastily strike the sky with his sword, and at the same time, his face was distorted and frightened.

No! With a desperate roar, the long sword shot into the sky.

boom!

The sword energy and the long sword couldn't resist the ferocity of the Baizhang knife energy at all. They exploded in an instant, and even split it in half amidst the screams of the man in white. The internal organs burst out with blood, scattered in all directions, and fell under the square platform.

Ah! There was another scream from all around.

This is? Chen Tianshan and the others felt their scalps go numb.

After losing a game of chess, he was hacked to death by the condensed sword energy?

Gu Hai, Gao Xianzhi, and Xiaorou's expressions all changed.

There were screams all around, but no one left.

But he saw that on the chessboard, the chess pieces suddenly changed, creating a Go endgame.

Is this an endgame again? A life-and-death game with the Heavenly Sword?

Being selected by the big formation, if you don't fall, you will die. If you don't lose more than 30 breaths, you will die! The loser, die? What, what should I do?

I don't want to die!

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The weak-hearted people around were terrified.

Gu Hai's face also changed when he heard everyone's panic. Looking up at the sky, is this a unique formation?

The rudder master? All the disciples of the First Grade Hall asked anxiously.

Meng Tai took a deep breath and said: It's okay, according to the rules of this world, the remaining disciples of Yitian Pavilion are not allowed to attack us. People outside must have violated the rules. The remaining disciples of Yitian Pavilion will notify the Great Elder soon. As long as they drag on, someone will come and punish them.

But? All the members of Yipintang asked anxiously.

Heavenly Sword Life and Death Game? I want to see how powerful the handiwork of the old chess watcher who is the best player in the world is! Meng Tai said coldly.

Squeal!

Suddenly, a hundred-foot-long saber aura emerged from the dark clouds, pointing at Meng Tai, a destructive aura charged straight at him, Meng Tai's expression changed, and the white piece in his hand did not dare to hesitate.

Snapped!

A white piece landed on the board.

It seems that it's thirty breaths, and if the thirty breaths don't fall, the sky knife will be cut off! Song Qingshu's face changed.

Gu Hai stared at the chessboard, his eyes condensed: Heavenly Sword Life and Death?

Snapped!

Suddenly, a sunspot seemed to be drawn by starlight, and suddenly landed on the chessboard.

Everyone was staring at Meng Tai, and Meng Tai was holding a white piece, staring at the chessboard, his whole mind was immersed in it, a Heavenly Knife was hanging above his head, as if he was just waiting for the time to cut straight down.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Meng Tai's forehead, as if he had already thought about where to drop the ball, but he just dragged it until it was almost thirty breaths.

Snapped!

Bai Zi fell.

Snapped!

The sunspots fall automatically.

The chess game is slowly changing.

Is this playing chess with an old man watching chess? Chen Tianshan showed surprise.

Gu Hai quietly looked at the chessboard and the chess game.

The others looked at Meng Tai expectantly, and after losing eighteen sons, Meng Tai's face suddenly beamed with joy.

Snapped!

A white piece fell and suddenly surrounded a black piece.

What? The black chess is besieged? Countless cultivators in the valley suddenly showed astonishment.

The old chess watcher's black chess is besieged? How is it possible?

Great, great, Heizi has been raised, can he win?

Will Master Meng Ruo win? He will win. This is just the handiwork of the old man watching chess, and the old man is dead. This is just a reserved game, not the old man himself. He will definitely win, that's great!

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Everyone has seen the dawn, they are inexplicably excited, there is a glimmer of life, everyone is clenching their fists.

Sure enough, with a roar, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and on the chessboard, the surrounded black chess suddenly flew out, and flew to Meng Tai's place, as if they had been rapped.

And above the sky, the sky knife also came straight towards Meng Tai.

Not good! Everyone's expressions changed.

hold head high!

In Meng Tai's body, there was a sudden sound of a dragon's chant, but it was true energy that transformed into a ten-foot-long brown dragon-shaped true energy that circled Meng Tai's body and faced the Heavenly Knife.

This time, the Heavenly Knife did not cut at Meng Tai, but was swallowed by the dragon-shaped true energy as if it had been picked up by a raisin.

hold head high!

The Baizhang Heavenly Knife was devoured by the ten-zhang dragon-shaped true energy, and the real dragon slowly grew a little bit bigger.

Be the rapper, to boost your momentum? Everyone's expressions changed.

Great, Meng Duo mainly won, this is going to win! Many people cheered.

Meng Tai also showed a hint of excitement.

Crack! Crack!...

The two sides continued to make moves, and every few pieces, Meng Tai had to take a black stone, and more and more moves were made.

Ang! Ang! Ang!…………

The dragon-shaped true energy is getting bigger and bigger. In a short period of time, it has swallowed thirteen heavenly knives. The fifty-foot-long dragon-shaped true energy screams at the sky, as if it wants to compete with the big formation above its head.

In a short period of time, Meng Tai won one after another, as if he was about to win a big victory.

Meng Ruozhu, long live!

Master Meng Rudder, win quickly!

I'm going to win, I'm going to win! Finally, I don't have to die!

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A group of cultivators shouted, the situation is very good, and they are about to win. Saved, saved yourself? Everyone looked at Montai with grateful eyes. All the disciples of Yipin Hall were very excited.

But outside the crowd, Gu Hai squinted his eyes slightly, and said to himself: Wrong, Meng Tai played the wrong chess from the beginning!

What? Chen Tianshan looked at Gu Hai suspiciously.

Gu Hai shook his head and ignored it.

Sure enough, when Mengtai swallowed the fifteenth sunspot, his face suddenly changed. With a brush, his face turned pale.

Master Rudder, hurry up! Everyone shouted anxiously.

Victorious day by day, Mengtai's dragon-shaped zhenqi swallowed fifteen heavenly knives in one go, and now it has grown to a length of sixty feet, with a ferocious aura, roaring to the world.

But Meng Tai was sweating profusely, and the white stone in his hand couldn't be dropped no matter what.

How did this happen? How did this happen? Montai looked at the chessboard in horror.

Master Rudder, hurry up! Everyone said anxiously.

Shut up! Meng Tai yelled angrily, and everyone's excitement stopped, and they looked at Meng Tai suspiciously.

Squeal!

Thirty breaths time is coming soon, a sky knife suddenly hangs on top of Mengtai's head. It is time to settle down. Mengtai had no choice but to quickly land a white piece.

Snapped!

The white piece fell, and a black piece suddenly appeared.

Slaying the dragon? Gao Xianzhi's expression changed.

Ah? What dragon slaying? Is it the dragon-slaying true energy? Xiaorou asked puzzled.

No, Tulong is a Go term, which means that if Meng Tai wants to have a large number of white stones, he will be strangled instantly by the opponent! Gao Xianzhi explained.

Sure enough, with the sunspot falling.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A large number of white pieces were picked up and eaten by black pieces. In a blink of an eye, the situation changed. Just now, Meng Tai had won fifteen pieces. In an instant, everything changed.

Montai divided it into fifteen times, swallowing one sunspot each time.

But the old chess watcher only used it once and swallowed thirty-eight pieces of the opponent.

All of a sudden, the winner was decided.

After swallowing thirty-eight pieces, the black chess situation was overwhelmingly won. At that moment, it was as if the white pieces had nowhere to escape.

No!

How did this happen? I still won just now!

Why is this, why is this?

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Countless cultivators were stunned, looking at the chessboard in horror.

Meng Tai was also shocked, he was slaughtered by the dragon in an instant?

Hahahahaha, Heizi wins! Nine Young Masters laughed loudly from within the dark clouds.

The laughter was full of contempt, as if disdain for Montai.

boom!

Suddenly, thirty-eight heavenly knives appeared in the dark clouds.

As soon as the huge group of heavenly knives came out, a lingering murderous aura rushed out, and the void was suddenly frozen like frost and snow by the murderous aura.

The thirty-eight heavenly knives carried a great momentum, as if they wanted to kill Meng Tai in an instant.

No! Bastard, I'm the Tudor Master of Yipintang, how dare you! Mengtai exclaimed.

boom!

Thirty-eight heavenly knives rushed down suddenly, and a breath of destruction rushed to Mengtai in an instant.

hold head high!

Meng Tai's dragon-shaped zhenqi blasted up into the sky, and the 60-foot-long dragon-shaped zhenqi charged straight at the heavenly knives with a sense of ferocity.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the sky was so bright that it hit everyone, who suddenly couldn't open their eyes. The berserk breath was like a storm, and everyone was instantly blown away.

Boom!

In the center of the explosion, the sound of roaring continued.

Ang woo woo!

A mournful sound of dragon chant came, and Gu Hai vaguely saw a real brown dragon burst open in the ruins.

boom!

After the last loud noise, it calmed down, and more than two thousand cultivators got up from the ground, looking at the center of the billowing smoke and dust in horror.

The square chess table is still there, and Meng Tai survived the beheading by the thirty-eight heavenly knives.

However, at this moment, Mengtai was already bloody and bloody, as if his body had been hacked into pieces and fell into the big pit beside him.

In the big pit, there is still a khaki shield, but at this moment, the khaki shield is already covered with cracks like spider webs.

Master Meng is still alive?

That's Yipintang's earth shield? Among the Nascent Soul-level magic weapons, it's also the strongest defense!

Earth Aegis, protected Meng Ruozhu? But, the Earth Aegis is broken? Even the Earth Aegis is useless?

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Everyone showed horror.

Master Rudder! A group of first-class disciples rushed over quickly, helped Meng Tai up, and quickly fed the elixir.

Pfft! Montai spat out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the dark clouds with horror on his face, his figure twitched, as if with a little more strength, he could kill him instantly.

The billowing dark clouds churned: Hmph, the Earth Aegis of Yipintang? But that's it, this time because of the Earth Aegis, you are lucky, but the game is not over yet, just wait, it will be your turn again soon, I want to see how many Earth Aegis you have!

Monty twitched.

Master Rudder, what should we do now? the Yipin Hall disciple asked worriedly.

Everyone looked at Montai, he was the only one who survived, although his injuries were terrible.

Delay, delay, Yitian Pavilion won't, won't ignore it! Mengtai said with difficulty.

After finishing speaking, Mengtai seemed to be unable to move any more, took a pill and fell limp.

A group of first-class disciples quickly guarded Meng Tai.

Everyone in the formation looked at the top of their heads, showing a look of despair. The worse the loss, the more tragic the lore from the big formation?

Next, whose turn is it?

It's okay, the rudder master said, delay, we must delay! Song Qingshu shouted from the side.

Everyone nodded, but there was still despair in their eyes. Waiting for the rescue of the Great Elder of Yitian Pavilion? is it possible?

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Innate Endgame Realm, a hall entrance.

The door of the main hall was opened, but the interior was extremely dark, and nothing could be seen clearly. Outside the main hall, there was a man in black kneeling on one knee.

Great Elder, the Ninth Young Master has surrounded more than 2,000 outsiders with the life-and-death game of the Heavenly Sword. In the Valley of Worry-free, the elders have great differences. Please make a decision! the man in black said respectfully.

In the dark hall, there was silence for a while, and a faint voice came after a while.

I know about Xiaojiu's affairs. I, Yitian Pavilion, don't interfere in their affairs, but they did go too far this time! came a faint voice.

Elder, do you want to stop Young Master Ninth? the man in black said respectfully.

No need, wait until the Wuyougu incident is over, then tell Xiaojiu not to make a move, and teach this group of outsiders how to behave. Although the pavilion master is dead, I, Yitian Pavilion, used to be a sect after all. Anyone who comes here must not be presumptuous! came a faint voice.

Yes, this subordinate understands!

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In the valley of no worries.

No, no, not me, not me!

A beam of light enveloped a man in gray, and the man collapsed on the spot, terrified.

The gray-clothed man was terrified, but he didn't step on the chess table. He yelled at the dark clouds in horror, knelt down and begged for mercy, and begged the outsiders to let him go.

boom!

A celestial knife slashed down instantly, and before the gray-clothed man had time to scream, he was cut in half instantly, and his flesh and blood were mutilated.

Suddenly, there was another scream of panic in the valley. Endless despair enveloped everyone.

Desperate, I like to hear the sound of despair, hahahahaha, come again! There was a sinister laugh in the dark clouds.

Buzz!

Suddenly, another beam of light rushed straight down, covering a person in an instant.

Song Qingshu? Chen Tianshan exclaimed not far away.

The light shrouded Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu was chosen as the next person to die?

No? Master Meng, help, save me! Why is it me? I don't want to die! Song Qingshu exclaimed suddenly.

Delay time! Play according to my previous chess record, and wait for the people from Yitian Pavilion to make a move! Said with difficulty in the breath adjustment, and settled down again.

Wait for time? Song Qingshu slowly stepped onto the chess table with an ugly face.

Stepping on the chess table, everyone suddenly lowered their heads, as if they were afraid of making eye contact with Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu stood on the stage, looking down with an ugly expression. When he saw it, many people ran away one after another, as if fleeing from the plague god.

You have to choose your opponent within thirty breaths. Who should you choose? Who? Song Qingshu was anxious for a while.

His gaze inadvertently glanced at Meng Tai, perhaps, Meng Tai can no longer play chess, and if he is chosen, he will definitely lose, so he can delay a little longer, but how long can he delay? and…….

Song Qingshu resisted this desire, and continued to scan the crowd. Suddenly, Song Qingshu's expression changed, and he saw Gu Hai and his party.

Gu Hai? Song Qingshu suddenly stared angrily.

Huh? Below, Gu Hai frowned slightly.

The cultivators around Gu Hai avoided one after another, and in a blink of an eye, Gu Hai and his party were exposed in front of everyone.

I choose him, choose him, Gu Hai! Song Qingshu pointed at Gu Hai and shouted.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a starlight in the dark cloud fell on Gu Hai. Furukai became the chosen one.

Boy, hurry up to the stage, otherwise, the Heavenly Sword will cut you! Someone shouted kindly.

Song Qingshu, you are bold, you want the helmsman to die? Chen Tianshan's face changed and he stared.

Song Qingshu said with a ferocious face: Whoever you choose, one will die. I will die first or he will die first! Hmph, Gu Hai, accept your fate, my way of playing chess is not as good as Master Meng's, but it must be better than you who haven't played chess in thirty years. You die! I want you to die!

Gu Hai showed a sneer: Song Qingshu, I have given you three chances, this is the fourth time!

Gu Hai walked slowly towards the chess table.

I haven't played chess with anyone for thirty years, do you still want to beat me? Song Qingshu said coldly.

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Outside the congenital endgame, on the flying boat Baiyun.

Long Wanqing was playing chess with Grandmaster Fleeting Years.

No, Master, Gu Hai said that he hasn't played chess in thirty years, is he trying to play me off? He has such a strong layout ability? Long Wanqing asked with a frown.

Master Fleeting Nian shook his head and said: He didn't perfunctory you, he just didn't want to win you!

Then he lied to me? Long Wanqing frowned.

No, it's just that you didn't understand what he said! Master Fleeting Nian shook his head and smiled.

oh?

He said he hasn't played chess with anyone for 30 years, but it doesn't mean he hasn't played chess for 30 years! Master Fleeting Nian laughed.

Isn't it the same? Long Wanqing asked doubtfully.

It's different! Master Fleeting Year shook his head.