Chapter 375 The Man Who Rules over Eighteen Galaxies!

"You can tell me anything." Su Mu replied.

"How long have you been guarding this river?" Zhang Ruochen asked in a different way.

Su Mu thought for a while and said, "It should be seven or eight years."

Because Nannan is almost eight years old, he picked her up not long after he traveled from Blue Star to this river. He has been guarding for as many years as Nannan is old.

Hearing that he has lived in the Long River of Time for so many years, Zhang Ruochen also took a breath of cold air.

Take the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor as an example. The general Immortal Emperor dare not stay on the Long River of Time for more than three days at most. If the Immortal Emperor is more proficient in the way of time, he can stay for about five days.

Because the rules on the Long River of Time have a very strong suppressive effect, the longer you stay, the stronger the suppressive ability.

For example, Zhang Ruochen himself, he will not live in the Long River of Time for more than three months at a time. Generally, as long as it reaches three months, he will leave for a period of time.

Moreover, this senior Su has lived here for seven or eight years. It is not that he can only live here for seven or eight years, but that he has been guarding the long river of time for only so many years!

Therefore, a bold guess is that senior Su is not suppressed by the rules of the long river of time at all. Analysis shows that senior Su's mastery of the long river of time is already very deep.

"Then senior, how long do you plan to guard it?" Zhang Ruochen asked tentatively.

"Why are you asking this?"

Su Mu frowned.

It's not that he wants to guard this river for how long, but his system task is this. He must let himself completely refine it before he can leave. It's not his own will.

It's related to the secret of his own system, how could he say it, so he asked Zhang Ruochen like this.

"No, no, no, I'm talking too much." After hearing that Su Mu's tone was a little unhappy, Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and said

Originally, these things are taboo things. When you go out, the most taboo thing is to ask a woman's age and a man's trump card.

The two chatted casually. As they chatted, Zhang Ruochen thought of something and asked Su Mu, "Do you know how to play chess?"

"A little bit."

"But I'm a little busy right now, so I may not have time to play chess with you."

Su Mu originally just planned to take the little sheep A Fei home. If the little sheep hadn't run into someone else's house to steal things, he would have been in the wrong first, otherwise he would not have wasted time here.

"I won't delay you too much time. I have a little question and would like to ask you to solve it."

Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

"Okay."

After he finished speaking, Zhang Ruochen took out eight compasses from his sleeves.

The compasses were about the size of a palm, with small floating light dots inside, which looked like a chess game.

"Is this a game end?" Su Mu saw the mystery at a glance.

Although it is not a regular endgame, the essence is the same. The compass is the chessboard, and the small light spots floating inside are the chess pieces. Unlike ordinary Go, Go is two-dimensional, while this is three-dimensional.

However, what surprised Su Mu was that each light spot in this compass contained extremely powerful energy, and I don’t know if it was Su Mu’s illusion, but it also contained "space rules"?

This is someone else's magic weapon, and Su Mu didn't ask much.

Su Mu's consciousness unfolded and locked onto the eight compasses at the same time, and began to analyze the situation.

These eight endgames are basically all dead chess.

Take the endgame of chess as an analogy. The endgame with a solution is a live game, but the one without a solution is a dead game.

The endgames in these eight compasses are all dead games, with no solution at all.

However, this also stimulated Su Mu's desire to challenge.

The next second, his mind was highly concentrated and he slowly closed his eyes.

Eight different pictures appeared in his mind, each of which represented a chess game. No matter what method was used to deduce, the final result and the final destination were all "dead ends".

In the unconscious deduction, Su Mu entered a mysterious and ethereal state.

Suddenly, eight white lines appeared in his mind, representing eight different roads, and the end of this road was "complete".

He suddenly opened his eyes, waved his hand, and controlled the movement of the light spots in the compass at the same time.

In an instant, the compass exuded a hazy light.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruochen widened his eyes. Senior Su controlled all the compasses at the same time? !

Moreover, every step he deduced was correct and perfect, and it was a method that Zhang Ruochen had never deduced before.

After just a few breaths.

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The "dead ends" in the eight compasses were all solved!

After the "dead end" was solved, the originally dim compass began to become shiny, emitting a faint golden light.

Zhang Ruochen only felt dry mouth and swallowed unconsciously, his heart was already restless.

The "chess game" that had troubled him for so many years, Senior Su only took a dozen breaths to break it?

This is not a simple "violent" break, this is a perfect break!

From this point, we can know that Senior Su's thinking height, cognitive height, and spiritual height are completely beyond his own dimension.

These eight compasses are not ordinary compass instruments, and the "dead end" among them is not an ordinary chess game.

Each compass represents a galaxy universe, and each light point in it represents a world.

Zhang Ruochen is in charge of a total of 18 galaxies of different sizes and countless worlds.

Among them, eight galaxies have fallen into a "dead end" because of his negligence in management. After endless years of evolution, some worlds in the galaxy began to split, and the Taoism began to diverge, basically out of his control.

There is only one way, that is, to personally take action and completely suppress those divided worlds, divergent Taoism and beliefs with absolute "violence".

But if you do this, the final result is that thousands of worlds in the galaxy will be destroyed, and even if you regain control, it will be meaningless.

So, for so many years, Zhang Ruochen has been looking for the most "peaceful" solution, but he has not found it.

To put it simply, a galaxy is like an ant nest buried in the soil.

One day, due to negligence in management and the fact that many years have passed, the ant nest in the soil began to split into countless small ant nests, and different kinds of ants were born. These different kinds of ants look exactly the same and there is no way to distinguish them.

In order to regain control of this ant nest, you can only pour magma into it, kill all the ants, and rebuild a new ant nest, but if you do this, you have to start all over again.

"Daoyou, wait for me!"

Zhang Ruochen turned around and strode towards the attic behind him.