Chapter 772: [I Am Me, He Is Him! 】
Old Qi laughed miserably: "Man is not as good as God." He rushed towards Gaopeng, the prisoner Wang who was disguised as Jiao Shi's housekeeper, intending to die with him in the following ban on fans.
Gaopeng, the prisoner king of heaven, stretched out his hand, falsely controlled him, and held the chess master in mid-air. He said with a smile, "I am no longer the person I was six thousand years ago. Moreover, if I hadn't been exhausted from fighting back then, with your strength , How can you kill me? Chess King, my old friend, you go on the road alone, I still have tasks, so I can’t accompany you on the road.”, he shook his hand lightly.
Qi Lao immediately bounced backwards.
When the chess master rushed up for the second time and laid out thousands of chessboard formations, the prisoner Wang Gaopeng had already turned into a phantom and disappeared in the secret path of light.
"Oh, old.
"The chess master sadly stopped, leaned over and picked up the chess piece on the ground that had been shaken away by the breath, and sat down again.
"Six thousand years of guarding" is to guard the enemy, but it is also to imprison oneself.
Until now, the responsibility of guarding has really left him.
〖自〗Freedom' belongs to him again.
At the last moment of his life, although it was short, he really felt the joy of playing chess. When he put a chess piece on the board, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself, "as if talking to someone." He said: "I can finally relax and play chess. You, what regrets do you have? Although you can't stop it, you have tried your best in your next life. If only you could be reincarnated in Tongtian Tower, it would be great, vomiting blood." I really want to Get to know them all..."
When he gently placed the chess pieces on the chessboard, he found that the chessboard was a bit mutated.
"This is? Is it my consciousness?"
Old Qi was stunned at first, and then smiled wryly. He was recovering his freedom, letting go of his responsibilities, and only comprehended his consciousness at the last moment of his life. His life is really ironic enough.
Could it be that the "responsibility of being a firm guardian" for six thousand years has imprisoned one's spiritual consciousness?
Outside Sun Island, Yue Yang has disappeared without a trace.
For the departure of this strange young man, the fallen warriors of the dark world did not catch up." They stepped up the communication between the dark world.
Under the joint communication of nearly 10,000 quasi-day ranks and nearly 100 heaven ranks, the "Dark Realm Passage" that has been studied for tens of thousands of years has successfully connected to the forbidden dungeon. The strong man who did not have time to check the seal inside,
Everyone fled away immediately. Fools also know that the current Sun Island "is about to explode" and its sealing energy has been mixed to the extreme, and countless currents are frantically flashing electric snakes and thunderbolts." Because of the sealing power, the entire Sun Island is constantly shrinking. The moment the limit is reached, there will be a devastating explosion.
After a destructive explosion, the entire space will be distorted into a space storm due to space shattering, and finally evolve into a black dng space that swallows everything.
All "creatures that fall into it" will never be born again!
Because of the interconnection of the dark world, the entire earth and the heaven formed the same strange signs. The ground was split.
Even the center of Sun Island was torn in two.
The chaotic energy flows produced by the friction between countless spatial rifts scatter everywhere, destroying any objects it touches.
The solid City Lord's Mansion has collapsed. Except for the secret path of light, the entire Sun Island is deformed and distorted, as if there is an invisible magic hand twisting.
The fleeing crowd was all over the sky, "almost everyone fled to the distant valley, intending to take advantage of the barrier of the canyon" to escape, and a very few people panicked and flew to Sun Island like blind flies. The huge cross-shaped avenue on the ground burst a huge hole, just like the big mouth of a prehistoric monster, silently mocking people.
Historically, Rizhao City, which has never been captured, "Sun Island, which became the rear base of the Heaven Realm six thousand years ago, has finally collapsed now."
The secret way of light.
Qi Lao closed his eyes, and with steady fingers, gently put down the last piece in his hand.
Time, ten seconds left.
This "will belong to the last ten seconds of his life.
Just when Old Chess smiled without regret and was about to die calmly, suddenly, he saw a young man coming out of the secret passage. Standing behind this young man was "a group of ghost-like guys" among them , Many of them are acquaintances of old Qi.
"Impossible!" Qi Lao would rather believe that this was his hallucination before death.
"Although I can't prevent the explosion of the forbidden pink star device" I can delay it for three minutes. Three minutes is not too much. You can't finish a game of chess, but you can do many things. "The young man who walked out facing Old Qi is of course Yue Yang, and the group of ghost-like shadows behind him are the warriors of the Tongtian Tower who are sealed inside, or the rebel leader of the Tongtian Tower remaining in the heaven.
"It turns out that Gao Peng came in just to cover you." Old Qi now fully understands.
Gaopeng, the prisoner king, why did he come in to reveal his identity when he couldn't stop the explosion? He didn't show off to himself, but to cover up this young man.
I was shocked when I saw the Prisoner King, and all my mind was on Gao Peng, the old enemy. I didn't realize that "there is still a young man who saves people under his nose. This young man is a new generation of Prison King" He was younger and wiser than the Prison Emperor back then. Old Qi looked at Yue Yang who was walking slowly beside him without looking at him, his heart seemed to be hit by a giant hammer.
I lost myself again!
This time, he was not defeated by the invincible power of the Prison Emperor back then, but by the wise plan of this young man today.
If it wasn't for the other party's initiative to show up, I'm afraid I would die without knowing that I had failed.
Among the ghostly shadows, a tall and thin shadow stood up and smiled at the chess master: ""Chess King"" we are all old, we are all old guys, now it is the world of young people, why should we be so obsessed? Come with me to the Tongtian Tower, it is better to be a [free] chess player than to be a watchdog for the [Central] Central Temple! After so many years, we have already figured it out, as long as you are willing to let go of the hatred of the past, you can let go... Come with us, six thousand years of good time are spent here, you have done enough. "
Old Chess shook his head heavily.
Sighing slightly: "Thank you" You should know me well, I'm the least used to changing environments, back then you fought to the death for the Prison Emperor, I admire it very much, if I leave with you today, I will look down on myself in my heart. I really envy you" Six Thousands of years have passed, and there are still people who miss you and come to save you. "Is this the tradition of Tongtian Tower?"
"Tiantian Tower has no tradition at all. If it insists that there is, it is for the old guys to get out of the way and let the young people take the lead." Another ghost-like shadow roared with laughter.
"Unfortunately, I was not born in Tongtian Tower." Qi Lao sat down slowly, "stretched out his hand, and brushed all the chess games in front of him.
The chess pieces are falling" just like his mood at this time.
A shadow came up.
Reach out and tap lightly on the board.
All the chess pieces automatically returned to their original positions, exactly the same as the old chess pieces just placed.
He said seriously and earnestly: "You are completely wrong. The inheritance of Tongtian Tower does not go out of the place of birth. It is not race, nor blood, but spirit! A kind of spirit, body, will, knowledge, and even the whole soul. A kind of spiritual inheritance that is everywhere. It is very mysterious and cannot be explained at all. Only those who realize its existence are the real Tongtian Pagoda fighters. The difference between us and the beings in the heavens lies in our spiritual inheritance. Passing down from generation to generation is not to inherit power, but to enlighten the soul. People like us who desire to be sublimated in the soul through cultivation" are the real strong, and we recognize each other as Tongtian Tower people.
You were not recognized by us back then, not because you were born in the heavens" nor because your race and bloodline were different from ours, but because you were never a real strong person.", "The reason why life is now Strong is never just power."
After speaking, the shadow strode away.
Other Shadows" followed suit.
Old Qi closed his eyes and trembled all over.
There were bursts of shame on his face.
He stood up staggeringly, and walked towards the end of the secret path of light, towards the powder star device that was about to explode." He muttered in his mouth: "So I have never been a real strong man? It's too late, if I knew this was the case, I would still give my favorite chess game in this life, I was wrong! ", Sun Island exploded in a burst of blinding light storm.
The entire Rizhao City, and even the entire mountains and valleys, were turned into a state of destruction in an instant.
One minute after the big bang, a black dng emerged from the position of Sun Island that no longer existed, and it expanded bigger and bigger, absorbing everything around it, including flames, energy, debris, impact and space, and becoming into a dead space where everything ceases to exist.
A hundred kilometers away, in front of Yue Yang, stood that group of ghostly shadows.
These people, the youngest, also had long beards "all of them are old guys" and looked like beggars in scanty clothes.
In fact, none of them have a body, they are just beings in the state of spirit. With their power, just thinking about it, they can immediately become golden. Yue Yang just didn't understand "Even if he didn't become handsome, why did he have to look like this beggar? Could it be that people who have died once have a particularly dark mind?
"The process is like this. The old turtle asked me to come up to find you. In fact, I never thought that I would be able to rescue you so soon." Yue Yang glanced at the sky prisoner Wang Gaopeng who had recovered to the state of Jiaoshi's housekeeper, and asked tentatively: "You guys When are you going back to see the old turtle?"
"We won't go back." Sky Prisoner Wang Gaopeng shook his head: "The Tower of Tongtian belongs to you, the existence of us old guys" is completely redundant. "
"Just bring Yuanlong up to have a reunion with us when you have time." A shadow said with a smile.
"In fact, we still have a lot of things to do, and some things are not finished. We can't go back and report to His Majesty the Prison Emperor that we, the remnant soldiers who have shamed you, are back. Son, leave us alone, you are busy with your work, we These old guys don’t need you to worry about it.” A shadow with a particularly loud voice grabbed Yue Yang’s collar and shouted: “Your son wants to become a new generation of Prison Emperor, and your strength is not enough, you have to work harder yourself! ", "I am me, he is him!" Yue Yang profusely, who wants to be the second Prison Emperor? If I want to make a name for myself in the heavens, I will not be the second conquest queen of Queen Fei Sulli, nor the second prison emperor, but the new heir and legend of the third young master of the Yue family "Tongtian Tower!"
"Let's meet here again in a year." Third Young Master, you have to practice more, and we should restore our strength first, otherwise, we won't be able to destroy the giants of the heavens with one hand. "" Heaven Prisoner Wang Gaopeng patted Yue Yang on the shoulder: "There are so many young juniors in Tongtian Tower, I have seen everyone" but I have never seen anyone like you. Third Young Master: "You really are a perverted existence. If you weren't the heir of the Prison Emperor, I probably wouldn't be able to resist killing you."
"Hey, is this what a senior should say?" Student Yue Yang was angry, it's fine if you don't give some treasures and artifacts, and you still make fun of it like this?
"You can only order us after you get the approval of the prison emperor's seal." The most serious and most serious shadow among the crowd bowed slightly to Yue Yang: "Let me go first." Yue Yang was speechless for a while.
The Imprint of the Prison Emperor can only smash walnuts for Shuang'er now, when will I get its approval?
Forget it, your own treasure is the most powerful, don't count on other people's artifacts!
It seems to have heard Yue Yang's heart." Whether it is the Star Luo Scorpio, the Meal Blade, or even the Tongtian Beast lazily sitting on Yue Yang's wrist, they all let out a burst of joy.