Chapter 470: The Illusion of Chess

"hehe……"

The woman's smile was like a silver bell, and her voice was as clear and clear as pearls falling on a jade plate. She slowly sat up, stretched out her hand to gently open the gauze curtain in front of her, and walked slowly towards Xiao Chen step by step.

But seeing her swaying, every time she took a step outside, the light became brighter, and in the end, she could clearly see her face and body.

I saw that even though there was a wisp of gauze separating her, there was no part of her body that was not beautiful, and no part of it was not heart-stopping. She was just like the peerless beauty who walked out of a painting, so beautiful that it was breathtaking. It's impossible to find a single flaw.

"Master...am I beautiful?"

The woman smiled sweetly, with such a beautiful face, she was like a fairy who had been demoted from the fairy world to the mortal world. However, there was a bit of playfulness and enchantment in this fairy spirit, just like the little witch in the flower forest. Let me ask. Which man in the world would not be moved after seeing this?

"Let me ask you..." ♦

The woman had a smile on her face, her eyes were full of autumn water, and she came a little closer to him. A fragrance rushed out. This fragrance was like orchid and light, but also like the clearness of lotus. It was not evil at all. She breathed it gently into her mouth and nose, and it felt like walking. Like the clouds.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel a little confused. Why was this woman in front of him so familiar?

"You're such a heartless person, you're only a year old and you've forgotten me?"

For some reason, the woman's face suddenly showed a hint of slight anger, she lowered her head again, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes were full of tears, which really made people feel pity for her.

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a sting in his heart, as if the lost memory fragments in the past sixty years were put back together again. The person in front of him, she was...

"Wei... Weiyang?"

"you……"

The woman raised her head, looked at him with tears streaming down her face, and said angrily, "Have you finally remembered? You still said you wanted to save me, but you've only been a few years old, but you've already forgotten me..."

"NO, I have not."

Xiao Chen shook his head. At this moment, his eyes suddenly became a little cloudy. The woman raised her head to look at him, then suddenly jumped forward, threw herself on his shoulder, and began to sob softly.

"Promise me... never leave again, okay... stay here with me forever... we will never be separated again..."

The woman sobbed softly, which sounded like her heart was about to be broken.

"good……"

Xiao Chen nodded dullly, knowing that the Wei Young in front of him could not be the real Wei Young, but for some reason, he felt so uncomfortable at this moment.

"only……"

"Just what?"

The woman raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes. Before she could finish her words, she heard a "chi" sound and blood flowed from her mouth.

"It's just... you are not her after all."

At this moment, Xiao Chen's face was expressionless, and he seemed to have lost his soul. There was a sword in his hand, and the sword penetrated the woman's body.

"Why are you……"

The woman looked at him reluctantly. Before she could finish her words, Xiao Chen had already knocked her away with a palm.

"Because...she can't possibly wake up again..."

Xiao Chen closed his eyes. Hearing this sentence made people feel heartbroken, like a green tomb at dusk, with the soul disappearing and the endless sadness and panic.

It was only now that his mind slowly became clearer, and he slowly remembered what Shen Jing said when he left.

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"Besides, she is about to end her lifespan. Although the seeds of Dieffenbachia contain infinite life force, the life force is not the same as lifespan. Everyone has their own lifespan. When lifespan ends, it is destiny. Even thousands of gods and demons cannot escape the situation of life and death... Do you understand?"

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"I can bring her back to Butterfly Valley, use the Spiritual Pivot Sutra to keep her soul fire alive, and then wait for you to bring back the Fuso Flower, but... it may take a long time to find the Fuso Flower. Time, three years, five years, ten years... you may not be able to find it in the end, you have to be mentally prepared."

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"There is a second method, which I don't know how to do, which is to eliminate the mark of reincarnation and freeze it forever. However, after the freezing, the fire of the soul will also be extinguished. Although the body will be immortal, it will have no consciousness. It was useless to find anything at that time, only a heaven-defying method could revive her, but when she woke up again, the world had already changed, maybe a thousand years later, or even ten thousand years later..."

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He remembers every word, but time has passed. He has missed it for sixty years. Probably outside, the world has been turned upside down, and things have changed.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes, staring coldly at the woman in the palace, the sword in his hand still glowing with cold light, "I don't want to embarrass you, let me pass."

"That's all...I can't stop you."

The woman slowly stood up from the ground, and finally changed back to her original appearance, but she was an enchanting woman wearing red clothes. She only heard her say, "It's okay for me to let you pass, but the illusion in the game of the Black and White True Lord, It’s not that easy, please.”

At the end of her words, with a flick of her sleeves, the entire palace disappeared. The vast mountain top was empty, with only the cold wind blowing, and nothing else.

Xiao Chen no longer hesitated, and turned into a ray of sword light and headed towards the third level of the mountain. The third level of test was an illusion in the chess game, with the sky as the chessboard and the stars as the pieces.

I saw a huge stone standing with a line of blood-red characters carved on it.

The stars on the chessboard are made of heaven. Who dares to play?

Xiao Chen walked forward slowly, staring at the big words on it. At this moment, the stone tablet suddenly shook violently, and then the stars in the sky shifted. Although this place was an illusion in the game, everything was an illusion, but it was as if you were there in person, and the scene was amazing.

This game of chess used the stars in the sky as chess pieces. Looking at the world, I am afraid that only Tianji Zun Shang Yi Huanzhen, one of the seven Xuanqing Zun, could play this game of chess.

This game of chess lasted for a day and a night, and finally the stars in the sky dispersed, and it was a draw. Under the inky sky, a figure slowly fell. The figure was suspended in the air, and black and white chess pieces were around him. It was the Black and White Zhenjun.

He stroked his beard and laughed, "My friend is indeed extraordinary in understanding. No wonder the first two levels couldn't stop you, but it's not so easy to pass here. Do you see the stone tablet in the distance?" At this point, he pointed to the huge stone tablet in the distance.

"The sky is a chessboard and the stars are pieces, who dares to play..." Xiao Chen read the words above, but his eyes were calm.

"That's right."

True Lord Hei Bai stroked his beard and nodded, then pointed to the stone tablet and said, "The sky is a chessboard and the stars are pieces, who dares to play? This is the first couplet. If you can come up with the second couplet, I will let you pass."

Xiao Chen did not speak, slowly came to the stone tablet, suddenly jumped up, two fingers formed a sharp edge, and carved another line of words on the left side of the original line of words on the stone tablet

The world is a chessboard and the sky is a game? It's ridiculous!