Chapter 971
Sang Yue was introduced into the chessboard by the four-color light of wood, fire, gold and water. When she stood firm, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be in the vast sea of clouds in ancient times.
The four divine beasts, Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Xuanwu, each form a natural chessboard based on one side, and she and her opponent are outside the chessboard.
At this moment, her opponent was like a white-clothed and silver-haired god, sitting upright and cold. And her figure is majestic and huge, standing tall in the clouds, setting her up like a little bird walking on the sea of clouds to worship the gods.
This is the charm of Sifang Chess, and their respective figures are their respective strengths.
There is also a Taoist suppression in the chessboard. The higher the Taoist, the stronger the suppression force. The pressure of a little fairy like her is very low, so it doesn’t take much effort to move the chess piece. And every time he eats a piece of his image, his image will be affected a little.
Every time she hits the opponent once, she will be more relaxed, and her already weak suppression will loosen.
She knew his concession, but this did not prevent her from continuing to attack him.
"You are really, completely disregarding my life and death." Seeing that she once again raised the chess and attacked him without hesitation, the silver-haired Immortal Lord did not move at all, Qingsu's voice rang out slowly, "When you see I was injured, do you feel no pain at all?"
On the contrary, he showed mercy many times and was completely reluctant to let her bear Chi Zi's attack.
"You can pull it down," Sang Yue was unmoved in the face of his accusation. "My attack fell on you is equivalent to the impact of a sparrow, and it doesn't even have the strength to scratch it. How can I feel sorry for you?"
On the contrary, if her son was eaten by him, one blow would be enough for her to drink a pot.
How could she feel sorry for him if her strength is so different? It’s better to feel sorry for yourself and enjoy the sense of accomplishment of loosening the restrictions. Qingsu smiled but said nothing. After all, this is the fact and it is also because he is unwilling to attack her.
In his eyes, Sang Yue and Mu Chenfeng are of equal strength, and their chess skills are unique.
Mu Chenfeng's chess path is too straightforward, and the purpose of each step is particularly obvious, which makes people have traces to follow. Her chess path is quite chaotic, and she is the kind of killing the master's chastity by random punches. The purpose of each step is also very obvious.
But she often goes against the rules and eats your son even if she dies.
Mu Chenfeng was trying to win, she wanted to die together, which was interesting, so he kicked Mu Chenfeng out of the chessboard. Instead of wasting time with a man, it is better to have fun with her on the chessboard and cultivate feelings.
Just like a line from her hometown, Invincible is so lonely that he doesn’t even feel like he wants to lose, just looking for a sense of freshness.
I didn't take it out before because her Taoist craftsmanship was too low. The two of them were just thinking about how to help her improve her cultivation and have the ability to compete with the male demon in the future, forgetting to have the pastime and fun.
To be honest, when they leave here, the two may not be in the mood to play.
Sang Yue looked up at the giant statue of the silver-haired Immortal Lord. It was different from the giant statues in the Tomb of Wanxiang. The latter was sacred and inviolable, making people dare not look directly at it. Although his giant statue looked cold, it made her feel a strong sense of intimacy.
"Concentrate on playing chess, what do I do?" Qing Su saw that she was not doing it for a long time, just stared at him blankly, and knocked on her forehead from the air.
Her eyes looked at him were too clear, without any emotion, boring, and not playing chess.
"It turns out that the true bodies of immortals and gods bring such a big difference to all living beings," Sang Yue touched her hair and moved the chess piece, and said, "It is probably because of her practice, I have no sense of awe for you and I like this."
"So what?" Qingsu stared at the chess game, thinking about how to let her go.
Making chess is also a technical job, which is an interest that can only be played with with her. When playing chess with Mu Chenfeng, he prefers to see the other party breaking his own way and seeking destruction.
"No," at most I would rather get close to him. Sang Yue's eyes returned to the chessboard, "No matter how powerful the opponent is, I strongly oppose you kicked into the safe area and let you deal with it alone." "Oh? How likely do you think you have to win?" Qing Su asked calmly.
"Not in 100," Sang Yue said calmly as she felt the result in her subconscious mind, "If you face him, your greatest chance of winning is only 50%."
Give him 50% chance of winning, she said that because she gave her own Taoist couple face.
In fact, at most 640% of the devil, he is three or four, and he can't get more. Her meaning reached his sea of consciousness, and he paused when he was about to pick up his son. He was praised, if the other party was a demon god, he had no chance of winning.
"If you can't beat it," Seeing that he didn't say anything, Sang Yue still tried to convince him, "You can use a delaying strategy..."
For example, she left with the other party first because she vaguely remembers that the devil seemed to want her surrender and was willing to sacrifice her life for it. Because she cherishes her life the most, she can only see the true intentions of her life and her choice.
Sneak, it's ridiculous. How could he make her willingly sacrifice her life?
Of course, that is the future. At present, she just wants to tell Qingsu that if she really can't beat him in the future, please let her go with the other party and slowly plan for him in the future. By then, he would never be able to fight with the other party impulsively.
Apart from her, the devil is always patient with others and will never show mercy.
Especially for her Taoist couple in this life, her life is worrying, and if she is willing to retreat, she may have hope of survival. She didn't want him to die, as it would make her even more lonely and helpless, and her desire to survive would also land quickly in a diving manner.
After hearing her plan, Qingsu still looked silent and said nothing, making people unable to see his thoughts.
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"I know, this may be very aggrieved for you..." As I was about to continue persuasion, my heart suddenly jumped, causing her to raise her eyes suddenly, and then the light leaped out of the chessboard, "Ashu, I have something to do and I will go back soon."
Qingshu slowly opened his eyes and stared at the seat where she was sitting just now for a moment, while Fang Yeguang escaped from the chessboard.
"What's going on?" Mu Chenfeng and Mo Wan had already noticed the abnormality here and rushed over, "Why did Master Sang go down? Didn't you say there is no thing she wants in this secret realm?"
"It's okay," Qingshu slowly walked to the edge of the cliff, staring at the entrance and exit of the secret realm covered by the sea of clouds, "I met an old friend."
His words dispelled the worries of Mu and Mo, and Mu Chenfeng was even more excited to bring the stone case and the chessboard:
"Come on, instead of waiting for it, you and I will continue the game that was not finished a hundred years ago. Let me tell you that I have been studying the way to break the situation over the years, and you will definitely lose this time!"
Sneer, it's really shameless.
Mu Chenfeng's words made great death aroused Qingsu's interest and sat down sneered:
"Then come on."
Let him tell the other party with facts. Except for being older than him, Mu Chenfeng is not even considered a younger brother in other aspects, and at most he will be fodder.
Seeing the two playing chess quietly by the cliff, Mo Wan quickly turned around and went to work hard.
Master Sang enters the secret realm to meet old friends, and may bring them to reminisce about the past. As the owner, you should prepare more spiritual dew and pastries to avoid losing etiquette. I just don’t know what the other party is, so it should be a fairy or something?
Then we cannot use food and food in the spiritual world to treat guests, and we need to brew it ourselves. Things are light and friendship are heavy. At that time, even if the guests don’t suit their taste, they won’t care.
It is rare to have a distinguished guest, she could see that Mu Chenfeng was very happy... should it be?
Mo Wan shook her head gently, put aside her distracting thoughts and turned into the kitchen...
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