Chapter 2779: Chess Refinement

Chapter 2779 Chess refines the heart

After Daozu left, Ye Chen's face was extremely ugly.

The heavens are playing so tragically, how can you be in the mood to play chess, it's not your family, you don't feel bad!

"Brother Ye, a game?" Chaos Body laughed.

"No time."

Ye Chen's answer was as simple and straightforward as he was in Huashan before, just staring at Cang Miao.

The barrier of the heavens has not yet dissipated. If someone borrows the law in the human world, he can still return to the heavens. However, this seems to be a bit difficult. , Maybe, are you still chirping in bed at the moment?

Or to say that he is the descendant of Zhou Tian, ​​that is to know the first ancestor of Zhou Tian, ​​that war five scum, really in bed, but not swaying, a backlash, directly fell into a deep sleep, in a certain sense, his rebellion Tian's change of way was more violent than Ye Chen's backlash.

"Add chaos." Fu Ya's face was extremely dark.

There are also many Tianxuanmen quasi emperors, all of which are casting spells and helping the king to fight backlash.

In the Immortal Realm of Taishang, a deep night ushered in silence.

Ye Chen is still like a statue, still looking at the sky.

And the Chaos Body, without urging it, held an ancient book and was quite addicted to it.

I don't know when someone came.

It was Taishang Laojun, who glanced at Ye Chen with a dark face, then took the list of conferred gods and hung it by Ye Chen's side. What emerged in it was the battle of the heavens and the human world, which still did not stop, tragic and bloody.

Click! Click!

Ye Chen's fist was clenched with a click.

The roaring, roaring, shouting and wailing were intertwined into a series of mournful funeral songs, full of demonic nature, which drowned his heart again and again. The bloodshot of the strip has never felt that he is so useless, the heavens are in danger, but he can't go back, so he can only be this sad spectator.

"Master's personal order, the Conferred God List remains here, and you can see the human world war every day."

The old gentleman stroked his beard. These words were not for the Chaos Body.

Instead, he said to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, his eyes were full of red, and the blood was about to drip.

"Senior Brother, Master is too cruel." Chaos Body glanced at the Conferred God List and transmitted a voice to Taishang Laojun, "He is in a chaotic state, and he has no chance of winning in the game with me."

"This is a hurdle." Lao Jun said leisurely, "How to go to the Nine Heavens when you are in a chaotic state of mind, if you watch the bloody battles of the heavens, and you can still play games with you calmly, that is the real Nirvana. Cruelty is cruel, but The most direct and effective way, even this barrier can’t be crossed, how to break through the sea of ​​chaos.”

"I understand."

The chaotic body took a deep breath, only to know the intention of the ancestor, this is to refine Ye Chen's state of mind! It seems simple, but it is extremely dangerous. If one does not do well, it will become a demonic obstacle. It is very difficult to truly ignore the wars of the heavens.

"If you win him, the master will open up the Chaos Sea for you."

The old gentleman slowly dissipated, and some vague words came back.

After hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with shock, and he finally glanced at the Fengshen Bang. He lifted his robe and sat opposite the Chaos Body.

The chaotic body smiled, took the ancient book, and also took the chess piece.

As soon as the chess was settled, Ye Chen followed, quite hastily. It seemed that he wanted to defeat his opponent in the shortest possible time.

The chaotic body looked indifferent, knowing Ye Chen's intentions.

However, he will never release water. Since he wants to refine Ye Chen's state of mind, he can't release water. He needs to go all out to be the wicked person and the tiger that stands in his way.

If Ye Chen is not forced into a desperate situation, he will not be able to Nirvana.

kill! war!

boom! boom! boom!

This game is not as quiet as imagined.

In the list of emperors and gods, not only the pictures of the battle, but also the sound of the battle, every roar, every roar, like a sharp carving knife, was ruthlessly engraved on Ye Chen's soul.

Ye Chen pretended to be calm, but his expression was painful and pale, he forced himself not to listen, forced himself not to see, but the picture and the sound, if there was a dream, haunted him, time and time again Trouble his mind.

So much so that his hand holding the chess piece trembled.

The tenth emperor of Great Chu, this life is really miserable.

And the historical scene is really strikingly similar.

In the past in the underworld, Emperor Huang created a love calamity to temper him, almost hurting him to the point of breaking down.

Now that he has come to the heaven, there is another calamity, and the calamity of refining the mind is no less than the calamity of love.

The same is that these two calamities are extremely cruel, one has to lose his lover, the other has to abandon his hometown, let him watch the war and play chess; let him listen to the mourning of the common people, to defeat a god who is not weak at all. chaotic body.

This pass is even more emotional.

One Emperor Huang, one Hongjun; one Dacheng Holy Body, one Peak Great Emperor, and the two of them at the supreme level, as expected, one is more ruthless than the other, and Ye Chen is not regarded as a human being. Imperfect body.

Above the ethereal, Daozu stood upright, quietly overlooking the bottom, quietly looking at Ye Chen.

"Hongjun, you are too ruthless."

Emperor Xuan said leisurely, his eyes are not ordinary, and he can see the real thing across the vast sky. He can see Ye Chen's paleness, and he can also know Ye Chen's state of mind.

"He needs Nirvana once." Daozu said indifferently.

Why!

Emperor Xuan sighed and couldn't bear to look at it any longer. He understood the truth, but the process was too cruel.

Snapped!

In the small bamboo forest, the chaotic body dropped another piece, the piece was fixed on the chessboard, and the sound was crisp.

"Brother Ye, you lost." Chaos said lightly.

On the opposite side, Ye Chen was playing chess, but he was fixed in the air, looking at the square of the chessboard and the vertical and horizontal sides of the chess pieces, he didn't know where to land.

"Come again."

Ye Chen flicked his hands and removed all the pieces.

The Chaos Body is quite conscious, and when he moves chess, he has never released water, and he is not ready to release water.

On the other hand, Ye Chen, there was more confusion in his Dao.

Chess is not a game, Tao is not satisfactory.

From the very beginning, he was pressed by the Chaos Body, and even though he tried his best to save his defeat, he was in a chaotic mood.

This time, he lost faster.

"Come again."

Ye Chen glanced at the Fengshen Bang, and there was more scarlet in his eyes.

Chaos body does not speak, only moves chess.

This night was quite long. Every game was won and lost, and the losers were all Ye Chen. The mind was more chaotic every time, and the losers were more tragic every time.

Immortal realm, the first ray of sunlight suddenly reflected.

And Ye Chen, the black hair that was like a waterfall in the past, turned into a snow white, his eyes were slightly prominent, bloodshot in his eyes, his face was still as pale, and he looked sick.

One night of gaming and one night of torture seemed to have awakened his latent demonic nature. Not to mention playing chess, he couldn't sit still, and he wanted to go straight to the sky, facing the sky with a hysterical roar. Such impulses, I can't hold it anymore, it's not the hands that are shaking, but the whole holy body, like the ice, it's freezing to the point of curling up.

The chaotic body frowned for a moment, a little unbearable, this level is too difficult.

But he still fell, and he lost the last trace of anger in Ye Chen's chess game.

Failed, the Eucharist failed again.

"Come again."

Ye Chen was quite irritable. He pushed the chessboard with one hand and grabbed a chess piece. His hand was trembling in the air.

At this moment, he looks like a vicious gambler, holding the only remaining copper plate, torn between betting big or small, as if one wrong move would be irreversible.

"It's good to rest."

Chaos took a deep breath and looked at Ye Chen now, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

The Holy Body, which is covered in air, should not be like this.

But the more so, the more unbearable he was, and he couldn't help but want to release water.

To make Ye Chen fall like this, how chaotic his state of mind must be.

"continue."

Ye Chen's eyes were scarlet, and he finally fell.

During this period, he took another look at the Conferred God List and the war in the Human World.

Why!

The chaotic body sighed again in his heart, and then picked up the chess pieces.

"It may be counterproductive to do so."

Emperor Xuan appeared again, seeing Ye Chen's state, it was really bad.

Daozu was silent and expressionless.

The emperor's heart is still quite ruthless. People like Ye Chen will not change against the sky unless they really push him to the brink of collapse.

Closing his eyes from below, he looked towards the human world.

The blood-colored flames of war engulfed the entire heavens, the people were fighting, and countless souls were buried.

When the emperor was sympathetic, a cold light flickered in his eyes. It was the Sword of Immortal Execution against Honghuang and the death. It was the one that blessed Honghuang people's fighting power, and it was also that it helped Honghuang to provoke the war.

His state of mind is also the state of mind of the Underworld Emperor. He is watching the battle from beginning to end, looking for the position of the Immortal Execution Sword. If he finds it, he doesn't mind forcing the barrier and taking the emperor's highest blow.

However, he couldn't find it, and the Sword of Immortal Execution was hidden too secretly.

If it is said that the most tormented is the Emperor of the Heaven and the Underworld, the endless years have witnessed the invasion of the heavens again and again by the demons, and the world of corpses and blood again and again.

And they can only be the spectators.

Emperor Fei is ruthless, his responsibility is dictated, and he shoulders a certain mission, so they are destined to be unable to participate in the war.

"Even if the human world collapses, even if the common people are buried, they must defend the heaven and the underworld."

This is the supreme imperial decree left to them by the Empress of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

Every time there is a catastrophe in the heavens, this ancient word will ring in their ears.

There are endless vicissitudes, spring to autumn, flowers wither and bloom, they all unconditionally follow the emperor's order, day by day, year after year, guarding the heaven and the dark world, seeing more corpses, mountains and blood seas, and seeing all the catastrophe in the world, then It is a tragic war, and it is also a carving knife. In their memory, there are traces of pathos.

They don't know how long they will have to defend, nor do they know when the ray of dawn will appear in the world, but they only know that they will continue to defend, and they will continue to defend until the goddess returns.

At this moment, the movements of Emperor Underworld and Daozu were surprisingly consistent.

Emperor Wei shook the world, but from an unknown moment, they felt more like a tortoise with its head shrunk, huddled in the two worlds, secretly watching the prosperity of the world, and helplessly watching the suffering of the common people.

Ye Chen is refining his heart, so why aren't they.

That heaven is also their hometown.