Chapter 2234 Inside and outside the chess game, variables are like fog
On an inconspicuous hill.
Two people were sitting on the floor.
A man with a piece of black cloth covering his eyes, looks like a young man and is dressed in black.
A scrawny old man with a wrinkled face, a wine-groove nose, and a greasy cloth robe all over his body.
"In this game of chess, the outcome is never determined by the chess game. The Xi family of the ancient clan is the chess piece, so why are the people like Xun Hong of the Sanqing Taoist Court not the chess pieces?"
The old man was making tea on the small stove, and the aroma of tea overflowed.
"Wrong." The young man with his eyes covered with a piece of black cloth said, "In my opinion, if you want to determine the outcome of this big game of chess, you have to enter the chess game. Without disturbing this muddy water, you can't
Clearly distinguish who is a chess player and who will become a chess player
son."
As he said that, the young man picked up a tea cup, drank it all in one gulp, and said: "At this moment, in the darkness outside the Mingkong Mountain, there are still many old guys like you and me hiding."
"Many of them are in the same camp as the Sanqing Taoist Court."
"Some come here to snatch reincarnation."
"Some come from forbidden places in time and space that do not belong to this era, and they all have their own thoughts."
"Some want to see if they can take advantage of this storm and reap the benefits."
"These people hide in the dark, so you have no way of knowing whether they are humans or ghosts, gods or demons, and what kind of thoughts they have."
"For them, this big game would be too boring if there were no changes."
"After all, it is easy for the Sanqing Taoist Court to massacre the ancient Xi clan. There is nothing to pay attention to."
Putting down the tea cup in his hand, the young man in black said: "But as long as something changes, these guys hiding in the dark will come out one by one. When they start to interfere in the chess game, they are no different from chess pieces."
After hearing this, the old man just smiled and said, "Then who do you think is qualified to be the player in this big game of chess?"
The young man in black pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "This big game of chess will be competed by many forces, and no one force can fully control it."
"It is true that this chess game was arranged by Sanqing Taoist Court, but the steps of playing chess and the variables that occur during the game can no longer be decided by them!"
The old man smiled and said: "But in my opinion, there are only two players. One is Su Yi, and the other is Su Yi's enemy."
"No matter what your intentions are, and no matter whether you are in the same camp as the Sanqing Taoist Court, as long as you are hostile to Su Yi in this chess game today, you can be classified into the hostile camp!"
The young man in black thought for a while, nodded and said: "This is simple and clear, but... there are too many variables, so you can't help but think carefully."
The old man also sighed and said with emotion: "Indeed, we are sitting outside the chess game at this moment, and we can't see what changes will happen in today's big game, let alone those in the game."
The young man suddenly said: "How about you and I take this opportunity to make a bet?"
"How to bet?"
The old man picked up the teapot and poured a cup for the young man. The tea was fragrant and calm.
"Just bet on the outcome."
The young man said, "If Su Yi wins today's chess game, I will not get involved again."
"If Su Yi loses, you are not allowed to intervene."
As he said that, he picked up the teacup and said, "That's fair, isn't it?"
After hearing this, the old man asked with a smile: "If Su Yi wins a great victory today and the place is filled with blood, are you sure not to take action?"
The young man was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "This is the price. No matter who loses or wins, they have to bear it, and I... can still bear it."
The old man sighed: "Is it really okay to play chess with people and not care about their life or death?"
The young man said calmly: "If you are kind-hearted, you can persuade Su Yi to hand over the reincarnation and era fire. Today's murderous disaster can be resolved without damaging anyone's life."
The old man fell silent immediately, took a sip of tea, and said: "It doesn't matter, I don't have many years left to live, so I don't mind gambling with my fellow Taoist at this moment."
Just as the young man was about to say something, he noticed a young man in silver robes who called himself Ai Kun appeared in front of Mingkong Mountain.
"Ai Kun?"
The young man was puzzled, "Isn't he your apprentice?"
"Fake."
The corner of the old man's lips twitched imperceptibly, "His real name is Si Ming. He has always been naughty and unruly in temperament, but what is rare is that he has a pure and kind heart of filial piety."
"Si Ming? Si means control. Fate means indescribable luck. Are you not afraid that he will be punished by God when you give him this name?"
The young man said.
The old man smiled and said, "I don't dare to be greedy for God's credit. As long as I can control his own destiny, that's enough."
"You should know that even the fate of people like you and me cannot be absolutely controlled by yourself."
The young man said, "Just like now, your disciple is the first one to jump out. Once Su Yi is defeated, your true disciples who are single-generational disciples will definitely die."
The old man said: "When you are a person and do things, you must dare to be the first for the world. The first one to stand up is the key to breaking the situation. It is true that doing so is very dangerous, but what if you win?"
The young man thought for a moment and suddenly raised his head. His eyes were obviously covered by black cloth, but he "looked" at the old man sitting opposite.
"I understand, you don't have many years to live, and you want to find a unique opportunity for your disciple so that he can truly control his own destiny when he touches the threshold of destiny in the future!"
The young man sighed, "Parents love their son and have far-reaching plans. As a master, you are no less motivated than his parents!"
The old man drank a cup of tea and said, "My fellow Taoist, that's ridiculous. The game has just begun. It's too early to say anything now."
The young man nodded and said, "That's exactly what I want to say."
He picked up the teacup and took a sip.
…
In front of Mingkong Mountain.
After Si Ming, who calls himself Ai Kun, appeared, he attracted the attention of everyone.
Especially when they heard that he was going to give Su Yi a big gift, many eyes changed slightly.
Could this be the help Su Yi invited?
Xi Ning couldn't help but said: "Did Fellow Daoist Su invite you to come here?"
Siming smiled and shook his head: "I came here on my own, and I never got Su Yi's consent."
After a pause, he said: "In today's game, your ancient Xi clan is just a chess piece being used by others. From now on, I will be the chess piece, and all you have to do is watch."
Siming turned around, glanced at Xun Hong and others in the distance, suddenly laughed and said:
"The same goes for you. You may seem majestic, but in fact you are just pawns, a knife in the hands of those old guys hiding in the dark!"
There was a commotion in the venue.
Siming's words undoubtedly mean that in today's storm, there are many more terrifying entities hiding in the dark! Watching all of this!
"I would like to ask you again, who are you and who asked you to come?"
Lord Xunhong opened his mouth, and the god was threatening.
He realized that the silver-robed man who called himself Ai Kun was not simple, so he suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and did not take action immediately.
"It doesn't matter who I am."
Siming smiled and said, "The important thing is that from the moment I stand here, you will never touch a finger of the ancient Xi clan again."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
The elders and dignitaries of the Xi family, who were as desperate as lambs waiting to be slaughtered, couldn't help but look up at Siming.
Who is this guy? Is he really not afraid of death?
"Oh, really, I would like to see how capable you are and how dare you say such shameless words."
Lord Xun Hong smiled, his face serious.
"In the past period of time, I have done some trivial things. Now please take a look."
Siming raised his hand and grabbed it, and a man in brocade clothes emerged, with a slender figure, messy long hair, and a pale face.
The man in brocade clothes closed his eyes tightly and was obviously unconscious.
When he saw this person, a bald old man in Lord Xunhong's camp was immediately shocked and angry, and said in a loud voice: "Damn it! How could my eldest son be in your hands?"
The whole place was shocked.
The bald old man came from a top giant force in Lingxiao Divine Continent, and he was a Third Refining God Master himself.
But now, his eldest son has been captured alive!!
Siming smiled and said: "Not only the eldest son who deserves the most respect from you, but also your daughter-in-law, grandson, granddaughter, great-grandson, great-granddaughter..."
"Well, let me think about it, there are about one hundred and thirty-nine people who are related to you, and now I have arranged for them to have a reunion dinner in a good place."
"Don't worry, they are living well and are very happy because it was me who gave them the opportunity to sit and eat together."
Siming said, raising his hand and throwing the man in brocade clothes over, "If you don't believe it, you can ask your son."
The bald old man's cheeks were livid, and he was unbearably angry, "You've gone too far to bully others, you——"
Siming raised his finger and put it to his mouth, "Shh! Don't threaten me. Threats are useless. Think about the situation of your relatives."
The bald old man was furious and furious, but in the end he did not dare to say anything.
"Is this your confidence? It's so despicable! It's no different from an evil heretic!"
Xun Hong said coldly, "Besides, I can tell you directly that all these dirty tricks are useless in front of me!!"
Siming smiled and said: "Don't be anxious, and don't talk too much. What if...what if you need to kneel down and beg me later?"
Lord Xun Hong's eyelids twitched, and his expression changed accordingly.
Beside him, the tall and muscular Zhan Tu shouted angrily: "Whatever tricks you have, just use them all. Let's see if we will bow to you!!"
"Okay, this is what you said, I like a cheerful person like you!"
As he spoke, Si Ming turned his palm, and a blood-stained cyan jade pendant appeared.
"Do you recognize this thing?"
Siming asked with a smile.
"This...this...how did it fall into your hands!?"
Zhan Turu was struck by lightning, the scowl on his face froze, his eyes widened, and the burly figure seemed frozen there.
When everyone saw this, they immediately felt that something was wrong.
Siming Youzai asked, "Then do you mind if I tell the secrets related to this jade pendant in front of everyone?"
Zhan Tu sternly said: "How dare you——!" His face turned red, twisted ferociously, and suddenly became very rude, as if someone had caught him!