Chapter 2570 Doubt

Jun Yu put away the pieces on the chessboard, looked at Su Zimo on the opposite side, put away the initial contempt in her heart, and said solemnly: "There are still two chess games left, the eighth chess game. I have no clue, I hope fellow Daoist Su will give me some advice.”

"Don't dare."

Su Zimo quickly waved his hand.

He knew his own weight. If he hadn't seen the footwork of the woman in black, and without the help of Bodhi, he would not have been able to crack the seven exquisite chess games.

In the past two days and two nights, Su Zimo has gained a lot, and has already realized the essence of Jiugong Weibu!

Jun Yu waved her robe sleeves and scattered more than two hundred sons on the Xingluo chessboard.

This game of chess is nearing its end, but the situation on the board is more complicated and profound, far exceeding the seventh game of Linglong!

Su Zimo held the Bodhi seed in his hand, recalled the footwork of the woman in black, and confirmed each other, but still couldn't find a way to solve it.

On the third day, until night fell, he had no clue.

"This game of chess is too complicated, beyond my comprehension."

Su Zimo frowned slightly and shook his head.

Jun Yu also sighed and said, "I have played this game for more than 500 years, but I can't play it without taking a few steps."

While talking, Jun Yu put out her own situation, gave some solutions, and discussed with Su Zimo.

However, after an hour passed, the two of them still had nothing to gain from the eighth Linglong chess game.

"let me think again."

Su Zimo said something and closed his eyes.

After a while, he opened his eyes again. In the originally clear eyes, the pupils transformed, and two strange purple flames appeared!

Lingxi tactics, see what I see!

Although the martial arts deity was in Avici Hell, but with the help of the power of Lingxi Jue, through the eyes of Qinglian's real body, he could see the eighth exquisite chess game in front of him.

The martial arts deity was in retreat, and Su Zimo had no intention of disturbing him.

However, Su Zimo thought about it, the Linglong chess game is extremely mysterious, and it may also bring some inspiration to the martial arts deity, which will help improve the martial arts.

The changes in Su Zimo's body were not obvious.

If you don't pay attention, almost no one can notice the strangeness in his eyes.

Jun Yu has a keen sense of perception and seems to be aware of it. She raised her head and glanced at Su Zimo, frowning slightly.

Su Zimo's realm is still the eighth-order fairy, except for the strangeness in his eyes, there seems to be no change in his body.

But there was an indescribable feeling in Jun Yu's heart.

Su Zimo seems to have changed!

For some reason, Jun Yu knelt down in front of Su Zimo and felt a pressure that she had never felt before!

This sense of oppression even made her a little restless.

"How could this be?"

Jun Yu shook her head slightly, confused in her heart,

Normally, even in the face of the Immortal King, she would not feel this way.

Yunzhu next to him also noticed the changes in Su Zimo's eyes.

She knew the existence of the martial arts deity.

Although it is not clear for the time being what happened to Su Zimo.

But she speculated that the person in front of her might have been replaced by the Demon Realm Huangwu!

Mo Qing painted quietly by the side, not paying attention to the movement here, and naturally he didn't notice any changes in Su Zimo's body.

In Su Zimo's eyes, two purple flames were burning, and all the Taoism and charm on the exquisite chessboard were integrated into the martial arts oven and refined.

This deity is to perfect martial arts. I don’t know how many secret techniques I have browsed, and I have summarized countless Taoist methods and true meanings.

The eyesight and experience of the martial arts deity far surpassed the Qinglian avatar who was still in the Tianyuan realm.

This star chessboard is another world in the eyes of the martial arts deity.

The chessboard has nineteen vertical and horizontal lines, and it is square and upright.

At this time, under the gaze of the martial arts deity, the woman in black seemed to turn into a chess piece, walking around in the exquisite chess game.

Every step of the woman in black is unexpected, but if you look closely, you can see that every step of the woman in black is very meaningful!

Walking to the back, the woman in black actually took a step in the void on the side of the chessboard.

This step seems useless, but it shocked Su Zimo!

"I see."

Su Zimo murmured softly.

"Fellow Daoist Su found the solution?" Jun Yu asked with a frown, a little unbelievable.

Su Zimo didn't answer, and held a black line.

Jun Yu thought about it for a while, and Zhibai fought with him, fighting on the Xingluo chessboard.

Going down to the back, Jun Yu got slower and slower.

Often every move takes a long time to think about.

But Su Zimo's fall is getting faster and faster!

Finally, at dawn, the eighth game of Linglong chess was over, and it had been perfectly cracked by Su Zimo.

"Also ask fellow Daoists for advice."

Jun Yu didn't dare to neglect, she first stood up, bowed her hands slightly, and then asked sincerely.

"This game of chess is really complicated, and the mood is even more detached."

Su Zimo said in a flat tone, "The eighth game of chess describes the power of the space level. Jiugong micro-steps can not only be on one level, but also walk in all directions."

"In this way, it can be regarded as a new way to find a way to survive."

At this time, although Su Zimo was sitting opposite Jun Yu, in fact, the martial arts deity had not left.

So he spoke with a little indifference.

In Jun Yu's eyes, there was a glimpse of suddenness, and he thought to himself: "It turns out that the way to break the game is in space, no wonder there is no clue."

In fact, even if he comprehends this level of Jiugong Weibu, with the realm of Jun Yu and Su Zimo, he cannot release it.

This level of Nine Palaces Microsteps requires monks to open up the heavens and reach the Immortal King!

"What about the ninth set?"

Su Zimo asked.

Jun Yu did not hesitate to arrange the ninth chess game.

In Su Zimo's eyes, purple flames were burning, and together with the martial arts deity, they played the ninth Linglong chess game again.

At this moment, Mo Qing heard Su Zimo speak, feeling a little abnormal, so he subconsciously looked back.

She happened to see two purple flames in Su Zimo's eyes!

"Um?"

Mo Qing opened his mouth slightly, stunned on the spot.

For some reason, when she saw Su Zimo with flames burning in her eyes, a man in a purple robe and a silver mask suddenly appeared in her mind.

At that time, in Abi Hell, this purple flame also appeared in Huangwu's eyes.

The eyes of the two are so similar!

Mo Qing is proficient in painting, his observation of things is meticulous, and his eyesight is better than Yun Zhu and Jun Yu!

She also drew a portrait of Huangwu by hand.

Because Huang Wu wears a silver mask, in that portrait, Mo Qing spends the most time on Huang Wu's eyes.

It can be said that Huang Wu's eyes have been imprinted in her mind!

Therefore, seeing Su Zimo's eyes at this time, Mo Qing immediately thought of Demon Domain Huangwu.

"It should be that both of them master the same kind of pupil technique, right?"

Mo Qing was a little confused and thought so in his heart.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and it seemed that someone was about to break in!