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285 No solution

"Yuxu Palace."
These three words were written on the plaque above the main hall, and Su Baiyi read them out in a low voice. Yuxu Palace is the legendary dojo of Yuanshi Tianzun. According to legend, it is located on Kunlun Mountain, but at this moment, Su Baiyi
The Yuxu Palace in front of you is just an ordinary hall.
The door of the main hall suddenly opened, and the wind and snow blew into the main hall. Su Suomo was sitting in it, with a square chessboard in front of him. He turned to look at Su Baiyi: "Come in."
Su Baiyi walked in and sat down opposite Su Suomo.
"How are your chess skills?" Su Suomo asked calmly.
Su Baiyi smiled and said: "My master is Xie Kanhua. He claimed that he was an expert in chess and swordsmanship back then. Although my swordsmanship was not passed down by my master, my chess skills are much better than his."
"That's fine. If the opponent is too weak, I won't be interested." Su Suomo raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
After half a cup of tea.
Su Baiyi sighed softly and said the last word: "Senior, I accept."
Su Suomo waved his sleeves and said, "Come again, come again."
Another half cup of tea.
Su Baiyi licked his lips and asked tentatively: "How about the mountain master takes the black first and I take the white?"
"That's all, I won't let you do it this time, I'm evil!" Su Suomo accepted happily, "Come again, come again."
This time it took a little longer, and it was not until a cup of tea that Su Suomo pushed the chessboard in front of him and announced his defeat: "Your chess skills are really great, you can be called a national player!"
"Huh?" Su Baiyi was stunned. In fact, except for the first game, when he thought Su Suomo was also a master of chess, he really put some thought into the chess game. But after one game, he found that Su Suomo's chess skills were mediocre.
Maybe even the kids in the chess room at the foot of the mountain are better than him. Su Baiyi asked tentatively: "What do you think of the mountain master's chess skills?"
Su Suomo sighed softly: "I only regret that I was delayed by learning swordsmanship, otherwise I should have been a chess player in this life."
"Well..." Su Baiyi nodded meaningfully, "The mountain master's chess skills have indeed been delayed by learning the sword."
"I made tea." Su Suomo picked up the teapot next to him and poured two cups of tea. "There is not much tea on the mountain. If you hadn't come, I would still be reluctant to drink it."
Su Baiyi took the teacup handed over by Su Suomo, thanked him, took a sip, and then sighed: "This tea is clear and delicious. It tastes better than any bowl of tea I drank at the foot of the mountain."
"This tea is the best Shibazi strain from Weilong Mountain, and this water is the snow water from Kunlun Mountain. If the two match each other, it is naturally hard to find in the world." Su Suomo said with a smile.
Su Baiyi put down the tea cup and stopped talking.
"Tell me about your story." Su Suomo put down the tea cup, "It's a pity that there is no wine on the mountain."
In the evening, the dim sunlight dyed the snow and fog shrouding the Kunlun Mountains into golden yellow. Su Baiyi stood on the edge of the cliff, looked up at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "In that illusion, I have been here before.
Here, I saw a swordsman in white clothes and white hair falling into this cliff, but he finally reversed the long wind in the valley and let himself rise up by the wind. With the last sword, he cut through the snow and fog on the mountain!"
Su Suomo smiled and said: "That's my master, his name is Su Xinghe, and the sword manual you see is what he left. Since the Su family founded the sect, he is the only one who can do this, kill with one sword."
Breaking through this layer of snow and fog, we fought with the people above in total darkness."
"Is there someone up there?" Su Baiyi was stunned.
"Otherwise, what do you think we are guarding here from generation to generation to protect and fight against?" Su Suomo raised his head, and the flying snow around him swirled chaotically, "After the master's sword broke through the fog, the people above will no longer
I don’t dare to come down, and the people below us don’t have the ability to go up again. I am guarding here as the first line of defense in this world.”
"The one above is an immortal?" Su Baiyi frowned.
"You have heard so many legends, such as this is the dojo of Yuanshi Tianzun, the Queen Mother of the West's Yaochi is in Kunlun, and the rare bird that can be eaten for thousands of years after being cooked. Do you think the legends are really just legends?
Have you ever thought that those legends may have actually existed?" Su Suomo looked at Su Baiyi.
"Ah? Could it be that..." Su Baiyi looked up at the sky, fear rising in his heart.
"Back then, Su Han said he would wait for decades to guard Kunlun for me. Now he can't come. What about you? Are you willing to guard Kunlun?" Su Suomo suddenly asked.
Su Baiyi lowered his head and thought for a while: "I don't have the ambitions of my father. I even thought that it would be a good idea to live a peaceful life forever in Xinghua Village. Defending Kunlun for the world seems to have happened in the past.
It seems to me that it is out of reach.”
"So you don't want to?" Su Suomo smiled faintly.
Su Baiyi shook his head: "If the moment comes that I have to shoulder this responsibility, I will not hesitate."
"Okay, anyway, I won't die for a while." Su Suomo raised his eyebrows, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about you. You have just told me your story, but you still
I don’t know what happened to you.”
Su Baiyi said seriously: "Please ask the mountain master to clear up the confusion."
"You are practicing the Immortal Book passed down by the Lu family. The orthodox Immortal Book is divided into the Heart Technique Scroll and the Secret Technique Scroll. The Heart Technique Scroll is the Lu family's unique inner strength and mental method, while the Secret Technique Scroll is about sword skills, spear skills, and palm skills.
After mastering the outer martial arts of Fa and other martial arts, you will become an extremely powerful warrior who cultivates both internal and external skills." Su Suomo said slowly, "For example, Lu Xuanshui you mentioned is such a peerless martial artist. But what you have practiced is not.
Immortal Book, or rather not a complete Immortal Book."
"Is that why I lose consciousness after falling into a dream?" Su Baiyi asked confused.
"Yes. The Lu family is good at making puppets. The so-called puppets refer to slaves who have lost consciousness and obey their instructions. These slaves are extremely powerful. In addition to having no self-awareness, they can already compete with the world's top masters, just like after falling into a dream.
You are the same. But these slaves did not wake up and fell asleep, so they are a little different from you. So I say that you were made into a ghost and fairy body." Su Suomo said in a deep voice.
"Ghost fairy body?" This was the second time Su Baiyi heard this word from Su Suomo.
"The ghost-immortal body has practiced the incomplete Immortal Book and has a superb martial arts foundation, but at the same time it has a certain degree of self-awareness. After completing the Lu family's body-changing sacrifice, Lu Xuanshui will completely occupy your body and return to the original world."
The most powerful and youthful state." Su Suomo looked serious, "And you are the body he wants!"
Su Baiyi let out a long breath, which was consistent with his guess: "It is indeed the case. Then I dare to ask the mountain master, how to solve this problem?"
Chapter completed!
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