Su Xinghe stared at the cliff with his mouth open. He was completely confused and couldn't believe what happened.

The Zhenlong chess game...is broken.

It was literally 'broken', permanently irreparable, not even a chess piece left.

In fact, there is nothing special about the chessboard and the endgame itself. If you know a little bit about Go and your rank doesn't need to be too exaggerated, you can easily crack it.

What is precious is the artistic conception in the Zhenlong chess game, which is the result of Xiaoyaozi’s lifelong efforts and the accumulation of decades of hard work.

It is said that "when a person holds a piece in chess, he is a chess piece". Even if he has extremely advanced chess skills, he cannot break the game.

Rather than saying it is an endgame, it is a trial to test the challenger's character and whether he or she is lucky enough.

Zhenlong Chess Game was Xiaoyaozi's work before the Living Dead. Now he has completely turned into a living dead. This means that even if Su Xinghe rearranges the chess game, the meaning of Zhenlong Chess Game will no longer be the same as before.

Thinking of Xiaoyaozi's instructions, Su Xinghe was sweating profusely and looked at Liao Wenjie dumbfounded: "You, you...how can you break the game in this way? You should be playing chess!"

"If you hadn't told me earlier, I thought you were going to test your strength."

Liao Wenjie shrugged. Xiaoyaozi left the Zhenlong chess game behind, firstly to find a qualified successor for himself, and secondly, to pass on his century-old skills and clean up the traitor Ding Chunqiu.

Now, both goals have lost the meaning of their own existence. Zhenlong chess game is dispensable. Whether or not it is cracked or how it is cracked is no longer important.

Therefore, Liao Wenjie chose the most efficient cracking method.

"How could this be a test of strength? The endgame is right in front of us. Normal people would try their best to break the situation." Su Xinghe spoke quickly, with an increasingly unfriendly expression on his face.

He doesn't care what the relationship between Liao Wenjie, Azi and Li Canghai is. If Xiaoyaozi messes up the task assigned to him, these two people must pay the price.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

Liao Wenjie slowly closed his hands: "Your eyes tell me that you plan to make me pay the price. Out of the principle of respecting the elderly, I will give you a chance to reorganize your words before you speak."

"Gudu!"

Su Xinghe swallowed hard, turned around and looked at the huge palm print dented in the stone wall behind him, and then touched the body that was enveloped by the palm but was unharmed...

horrible.

This man is young, but his martial arts skills are not inferior to those of his master.

Maybe hitting doesn't mean you don't have to be reasonable. In what age, you don't have to be responsible for flipping someone's table!

Su Xinghe pointed his swords together and scolded: "Your Excellency is very skilled in martial arts. Su thinks he is not as good as him, but the Zhenlong chess game is an important relic left by my master before his death. Today you must give an explanation."

"Why not?"

"Then leave quickly. Piaomiao Peak does not welcome a bully like you."

"Um?!"

"Your Excellency, you are a martial arts scholar and Hetianren. We don't have what you need at Piaomiao Peak. Su has something to do, so I can't entertain you two anymore."

"Mr. Su is a wonderful man, quite decent."

Liao Wenjie shook his head slightly: "I won't say more if I'm embarrassed. I know that Xiaoyaozi is still living on Piaomiao Peak before she is dead. I have a message from Li Canghai. I can only say that time is tight and her condition is not very good.

If you continue to stop me from seeing Xiaoyaozi, your master's forehead will turn green, and you will be primarily responsible."

The corners of Su Xinghe's eyes twitched and he was a little frightened. Just as he was about to ask a question, the secret method of searching for souls and transmitting sounds sounded in his ears. He nodded with a serious face: "You two, my master has invited me, follow me here."

He quickly led the way, circling around in the messy stone forest on the peaks and mountains. After walking through the Bagua Array, he escaped from the Shengmen and came to a fully enclosed stone room.

The mechanism opens and the stone door rises.

A little light shines into the stone chamber, and you can see that the smooth stone wall is covered with pictures. A figure in white clothes and black hair is sitting cross-legged on a stone futon, as if facing the wall and thinking about his past.

"Master, people have been brought here."

Su Xinghe looked at Liao Wenjie and Azi warily. Xiaoyaozi's body was as stiff as wood and stone because of the poison of the seven insects and seven grasses. If these two people had any ideas, it would be difficult for him to protect Xiaoyaozi's safety.

"Two of you, this is the 'living dead' Xiaoyaozi. Where is my junior sister Li Canghai now and how is her condition?" There were constant echoes in the stone room, and the sound came from the vibration of the air, not from Xiaoyaozi.

"It's not very good!"

Liao Wenjie sighed: "The last time I saw Li Canghai, she was caught by Wu Xingyun and forced to do some embarrassing things every day. By the way, Li Canghai was also arrested by Wu Xingyun, and the two sisters' martial arts were abolished...

...Oh, how miserable I am."

"..."x2

The corners of Su Xinghe's mouth twitched and he raised his hands tremblingly. Abba Ababa couldn't say anything.

Xiaoyaozi was silent for a while: "The three of them are like sisters. Even if Wu Xingyun is arrogant, he will not embarrass Canghai and her sister too much. Please don't talk nonsense."

"To be honest, you don't believe it. What can I do?"

Liao Wenjie sighed. He knew that Xiaoyaozi didn't believe it, so in order to enhance the authenticity and prevent him from actually lying, after rescuing Li Canghai, he only gave him a living body and did not help him recover his skills.

The same goes for Li Qiushui. The sealed skill has not been released yet. It will take about three months for the seal to dissipate on its own.

Regarding this, Wu Xingyun expressed that he was very happy. Three months later, the Bahuang Liuhe Self-Sovereign Kung Fu had just completed its practice and returned to its peak stage again.

Having had a successful experience of being a bully, and having tasted a lot of sweetness, the possibility of Wu Xingyun giving up was very slim. Coupled with her own domineering and possessive personality, it is easy to imagine what will happen to Sister Li Qiushui.

Maybe he's crying right now.

Fortunately, the problem is not serious. If Xiaoyaozi acts faster and rushes to save people in time, she should not be pregnant.

"Sir, my junior sister Li Canghai has something to say to you. Please tell the truth and stop teasing me." The echo came again, obviously a little anxious.

"After you became a living dead, Li Canghai searched everywhere for Yu Linglong to help you rebirth. She was lucky enough to find her."

Before Xiaoyaozi could feel his feelings, Liao Wenjie continued: "I made a deal with her. Jade Linglong belongs to me, and the tease who is next to me right now...is on her."

Su Xinghe's eyes lit up, he comprehensively compared the combat effectiveness of both sides, and decided to start the fight.

"Stop talking nonsense, or I'll beat you to death."

Liao Wenjie stopped Su Xinghe directly and said to Xiaoyaozi: "The transaction content is two lives, one is yours and the other is hers. Incidentally, there is an additional premise, the hundred-year-old Beiming Divine Skill in your body."

"I don't understand what you mean."

"You'll understand soon."

…

Five minutes later.

Su Xinghe opened his eyes wide and looked at the handsome young man in front of him. Xiaoyao Sect has many magical skills, and the core is aimed at immortality. Rejuvenation is not surprising, but this is the first time he has seen such a thing as reshaping the body with blood.

.

"I have taken away the power of Beiming Divine Art. If you have any dissatisfaction, just go to Li Canghai. She feels that she will make a sure profit from the deal I made with her."

Liao Wenjie looked at Ah Zi who was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Xiaoyao Zi had accumulated a hundred years of skill. Even if he lacked IQ, he had absolute strength to make up for it. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a 'great talent'.

"Senior is joking. It's just a hundred years of skill. It's a new life. It's too late for me to be grateful."

Xiaoyaozi put on Su Xinghe's coat, bowed respectfully and saluted, and then said: "Senior, please tell me where are my three junior sisters now?"

"Tianyahaige."

Liao Wenjie told the truth: "According to the deal between Wu Xingyun and I, I helped her resurrect Li Canghai, Lingjiu Palace belonged to me, and the three sisters moved to Tianya Haige."

"Thank you again, senior, for saving your life." Xiaoyaozi bowed again.

"There's nothing to thank you for, everyone gets what they need, but I want to remind you..."

The corner of Liao Wenjie's lips raised, as if he was watching a good show: "Wu Xingyun will definitely disagree if you want to see Li Canghai. Now you have lost all your skills, and Wu Xingyun has also lost all his skills, but she will return to her peak in three months. It depends on how to operate."

It's up to you."

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me."

Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but look embarrassed. It took him three months to catch up with Wu Xingyun's 90-year-old skill. Even though he had the Beiming Divine Skill and could combine the strengths of other families, the zhenqi he pieced together was not pure enough to win without a fight.

possible.

Thinking of this, he looked at Su Xinghe speechlessly. This disciple was good at everything, but he didn't like to learn martial arts. Even a poor man's version of Wu Xingyun would be hard to beat.

Su Xinghe blushed and lowered his head, feeling deeply ashamed that he could not help his master get his wife back.

Also, he wanted to ask a long time ago, why didn't the master catch them all in one fell swoop, but chose one from three?

…

After seeing off Xiaoyaozi's master and apprentice who left Piaomiao Peak, Liao Wenjie looked at the murals in the stone chamber. After writing them all down, he began to study the Beiming Divine Art.

There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, its name is Kun, it cannot be stewed in a pot, and it becomes stronger only by swallowing...

This general outline of the mental method has a profound meaning. The Xiaoyao Sect's Beiming Divine Art is just one of many understandings. If you deeply understand the principle, you can use your inspiration to apply the three-point return to the origin. Whether it is three-points of all things or all things return to the origin,

It is of great benefit.

The rest of the mural graphics are the martial arts created by Xiaoyaozi for decades, and they include many, which shows that his background as a martial arts master is extremely profound.

Liao Wenjie memorized all of them and raised his hand to make a few moves. At this moment, Azi woke up beside him. He couldn't adapt to the surge of Qi in his body. He used too much strength and his forehead was inserted into the ceiling.

Liao Wenjie: "..."

It's not a lie. If he had known Ah Zi earlier, he would have been devoted to the Tao. Even if there were countless beauties in his life, he would never have tasted any sweetness from him.
To be continued...