Chapter 103 Dragons and phoenixes go to life and death together, and the beauty builds mourning everywhere

When Luo Xuan almost took me to the top of the mountain, the four of us saw such a scene:

The sky was dim, and a chaotic cloud gradually covered the only light in the sky, like the underworld of hell. In an all-soon, the wind and clouds changed dramatically, and the hunting cold wind blew up everyone's clothes on the top of the mountain, rustling like flags. The cold wind is so strong that people can't open their eyes.

On a cliff, it is strong and powerful, engraved with the words "duan tian ya". A chessboard is engraved in the slightly flat place next to it, and the black and white clouds on the top are as big as a plate. Under the chessboard, Xueyuan and Ximenque sat cross-legged, with a normal-sized chessboard in front of them. They are actually playing a game of chess.

"Linglong Life and Death Chess..." Ao Er blurted out in surprise!

Luo Xuan's expression also seemed to be a little surprised, and he slowly took a few steps forward.

And Uncle Li seems to have thought of such a picture for a long time, with a dull and indifferent face.

It seems that everyone, except me, knows the life-and-death chess game. However, annihilator has grown in the palace since childhood, especially in the Changmen Palace of the cold palace of Shu. That's a tightly guarded place, and there is no freedom to go in and out. Now he is a little girl over 12 years old, how can he know such a gloomy and terrible scene? How does she know about this exquisite life-and-death chess?

Uncle Li has already seen my doubts. He took a long breath and said, "Fortunately, it's not the prince who plays chess."

I looked at Uncle Li doubtfully.

Uncle Li continued: "It is said that hundreds of years ago, Linglong Life and Death Chess was created by Mo Laozi. This chess method is unpredictable. Before playing the chess game, you first need a person who is proficient in chess to set the endgame. The chess game depends on the heart of the chess player, so the soul of the chessboard is also integrated with the soul of the chess player.

Once you enter the chess game, there is no way out. Until the end of the chess game. The most terrible thing is that the side that loses the chess game will be softly shrank in the chessboard, and the soul will never come out again. Become the founder on the road to opening the national treasure house.

"National Treasure Bank?" I listened to bits and pieces. What does this have to do with Dazhou's national treasure house?

"It is said that the big weekend is rich and the people are strong. Emperor Zhou lived in peace and hid a number of national treasures in the deep mountains. This exquisite life and death chess is the key to open the national treasure house.

I was already exhausted, and I stood in the hunting cold wind for so long. Suddenly, my feet softened and I almost collapsed on the ground.

Suddenly, there was a thrill in my mind. In an instant, many years ago, in the natural drama of Chiying Pavilion, there were the same two people. Yin Xueyuan and Ximenque sat opposite each other. It's just that that game of chess is a dead knot...

My voice suddenly trembled: "What if... if the two sides can't tell the winner..."

Uncle Li's face also changed: "Old slave... Old slave heard from the old man that if the two people who enter the Linglong life-and-death chess game can't tell the winner, then both will be buried in the chess game, and the bones will be empty..."

I suddenly felt a chill on my back. His eyes were blank, and he was sure to look at the two people who sat in the empty and desolate place and didn't know the changes around them. They... are really in a soul game.

Uncle Li's voice was gloomy and he continued, "But there is also a chance of both lives, but that probability is almost... almost non-existent."

Annihilation almost cried: "I heard grandpa say that... Only the superior of the proud son of heaven is worthy to enter the chessboard. They are not only playing chess games, but also playing games in the country!"

Xueyuan and Ximenque, the hegemons of the two countries, and only their identities are worthy of the proud son of heaven.

However, if one of the two of them is always the winner, then... the one who loses is not... no... no matter who it is, it is not the result I want to see.

Dark clouds are dense, the celestial phenomena are strange, and the four holy celestial phenomena are in their respective positions, getting brighter and brighter. The ground was chaotic, full of smoke, and everything around it was getting darker and darker. Only in the east, there is a fiery red glow, which is burning. That's where Qinglong is.

"Ye..." There were messy flowers under my feet, and I staggered forward. In the thick smoke, I tried to find the two most familiar figures: "Ye... Where are you... Where are you?"

But the sound is slowly scattered in the valley around the empty top of the mountain, and the echo can be heard clearly for a long time.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a white figure in front of me.

White?

I pulled out my legs happily and rushed forward eagerly. But when he saw the man clearly, there was a sudden coldness in his heart: "Nangong Waner? How...how could it be you?"

Nangong Wan'er and Xue Yuan are in the same posture. They sit cross-legged and doze their eyes slightly. I don't know if it's because of the cold or something else, and their faces are pale.

Chess Emperor Nangong Wan'er?

"Did you set up the chess game of Linglong Life and Death Chess? You...you...who will you let win?" As soon as my words fell, there was already a sense of loss in my heart. Who will win the chess game set by Nangong Waner? Isn't this an obvious thing?

"If you don't shut up, let you die with them!" Nangong Wan'er's voice was cold and harsh, but her lips never moved. Obviously, the sound did not come from her body.

I didn't have the heart to worry about her and continued to run around in confusion: "Ye... Qin Huang... Where are you?"

I have been protected by Luo Xuan behind me. Because of her lack of physical strength, she had already fainted after taking two steps and was taken care of by Uncle Li.

Suddenly, a piece of white cloth fluttered in the wind on a dead tree trunk in front of it. My eyes tightened and I hurried to the trunk of the tree. Luo Xuan was clever, three steps and two steps. He had already helped me take off the white cloth. That is the special tribute silk made in Sifang, Yanguo. It is soft in texture and made of mulberry silk that is born prematurely in spring. There are also half-corner light blue plum blossoms embroidered on the top. This...this is on Ye's clothes...

My hand held the silk tightly, and my body was suddenly pulled back by someone.

It turns out that there is a cliff ahead. If I hadn't been dragged by Luo Xuan, I would have almost jumped down.

But... How can the cloth on Ye's clothes be on the dead branches on this cliff? Is he...

I hurriedly looked down the cliff. He almost stung his eyes with a bottomless height. In mid-air, the smoke curls and bottomless. The cliff is as smooth as a mirror. Even the most powerful Dapeng is afraid that it will be difficult to reach the bottom safely from the top of the cliff.

"Fao Xuan... Do you think... will they... it's right below." I asked in a trembling voice.

Luo Xuan grabbed my arm and tightened it: "Master, you can't do stupid things!"

With a smile on the corners of my mouth, I smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, I haven't lost my mind yet!"

I looked at the bottomless cliff again, and a burst of dizziness rose again.

Suddenly, a bright beam of light rushed up to the sky in the direction of Xueyuan and Ximenque. The sky opened in the middle, and a light scattered like an arrow on all sides. Light up the whole world again.

Does Linglong's life-and-death chess win or lose?

Suddenly, a light suddenly separated from Ximenque's body. A fiery red bird slowly flew up in the spiritual light and slowly flew to the south with the light red boundary around it. At the same time, in the east, in the west and in the north, there is a green dragon, a white tiger and a tortoise, rising in the air, and the opposite star is combined into one. In an hour, the sky was as bright as if it was about to explode. The eyes of the stinging person are painful.

Before I could cover my eyes, I ran to Xueyuan.

Xueyuan's face is pale at this moment, and her eyes are blank.

"Puff..." A mouthful of bright red blood spewed out of her mouth and fell on the chessboard in front of him. In an instant, the black and white twins could not distinguish the color.

I hugged her and felt that his body was light, as if she would disappear the next second.

Xue Yuan saw my nervousness and smiled at the corners of her mouth: "Don't worry, I...m fine?"

I looked at the pieces on the chessboard puzzledly. Suddenly, there was a bang in my mind.

"It's another disaster?"

I didn't have time to think about anything else. I quickly took out a porcelain bottle from my arms, poured out a pill and handed it to Xueyuan's mouth: "This is the medicine developed by Master, which is good for your health."

Xue Yuan did not immediately open her mouth to take the medicine in my hand, but her eyes were deep and she was sure to look straight south. The look in my eyes is something I have never seen before.

I suddenly understood that it turns out that any woman is the same. No matter how ambitious she is, no matter how rational she is, when she encounters a feeling, everything she had in her heart before will lose its luster in an instant - that is love!

Xueyuan, all this you have paid, I hope it's worth it, he deserves it.

Under the bright skylight, the woman in light green clothes, thin and beautiful posture, suddenly looked up and laughed in the cold hunting cold wind: "Hahaha... It's finally opened... It's finally opened!"

Is Nangong Waner crazy? Why is she so ferocious?

At this moment, a loud sound of the piano suddenly came from the sky. The sound was tragic and high, as if to split the world with rhythm.

Fuck Wu Gexi was picked up by a rhinoceros armor, and the car was picked up by the wrong hub.

Covering the sun, the enemy is like a cloud, and the arrows fall and the soldiers are competing for the first place.

Nangong Wan'er's laughter suddenly stopped, and the smile stiffened on her face in an instant.

Xueyuan's body beside me was also stunned in an instant.

Ling Yu's array is left, and the left side is injured, and the right blade is injured.

"Sister Nian, what do you mean?" Nangong Waner's voice was a little stiff.

The person who stroked the piano laughed instead of answering, and his voice was elegant but like a ghost: "Senior sister has to thank Nangong for the master. Thank you for opening the door of purgatory for the master!"

There are two rounds of haze and four horses, helping the jade and beating the drums.

The sky is full of anger, killing all the wild.

The sound of the piano is still going on, Jin Ge iron horse, killing into a book, killing the sky. Nangong Wan'er suddenly collapsed on the ground.

She didn't expect that she was dedicated to helping Ximenque achieve the dream of dragon map hegemony, but was manipulated and used by others. One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, but now it has become the sword in the hands of others to destroy the world, the sword in the palm of the hand, how sad!

I'm afraid they are not the only ones who are used by others like Ximenque and Nangong Waner, right? Who else?

There is no way in and out, and the plain is far away.

With a long sword, he held the Qin bow, and his head was separated and his heart was not punished.

Sincerity is both brave and martial, and in the end, he is strong and unreachable.

The body is dead, the god is the spirit, and the soul is the ghost

Suddenly, the world became more chaotic, and a faint red light gradually appeared from the hand of the person who played the piano, and the radioactivity slowly spread around. Wherever the red light went, everyone hugged their heads and cried in pain. Brain-eating pain?

What are they going to do? Do you want to destroy everyone between heaven and earth?

I suddenly saw the true face of the man who stroked the piano far away on the high cliff. She is dressed in a fiery red phoenix crown, with a jade-like temperament, majestic and self-reliant. Isn't it Nian Nujiao, or who? At this moment, what she plays again and again next week is not the guqin, but the building.

Just now, Nangong Wan'er shouted at her senior sister. Nangong Waner is a disciple of Xiaoyaozi, and the master in her mouth is naturally Mo Laozi. But she shouted Nian Nujiao as her senior sister. Is it possible that Nian Nujiao is the unknown female disciple of the piano master Jiang Qin?

Is this catastrophe controlled by Mr. Mo himself?

This series of thoughts and questions flashed. I left Xueyuan, who was holding her head in pain and howling in my arms, and ran to Uncle Li, who was also in deep pain.

"Uncle Li... Hurry up... Tell me, where are Ye Yu and Qin Huang in the four saints at the moment?"

Uncle Li had already lost his mind by the sound of the piano and grabbed him crazily everywhere. Fortunately, he has so deep internal skills that he can barely hear my voice. His face gradually lifted up from his messy hair, but he did not immediately answer my question: "Why... did you hear the sound of the piano... without any reaction?"

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