"Hehe......"

The woman smiled like a silver bell, her voice was crisp and like a pearl falling on a jade plate, I saw her slowly sit up, stretched out her hand and gently opened the gauze curtain in front of her, step by step, and slowly walked towards Xiao Chen.

But seeing her swaying, every time she took a step out, the light became brighter again, and in the end, she could already see her face and posture clearly.

I saw that she was up and down, although there was a light veil separating her, but there was no place that was not beautiful, and no place was not exciting, just like the peerless beauty who came out of the picture scroll, it was so beautiful that it was suffocating, and people couldn't find a single flaw.

"Childe...... Am I beautiful?"

The woman smiled, such a beautiful fairy face, just like the fairy who degraded from the fairy world, but in this fairy aura, there is a bit of playfulness and enchantment, just like the little demon girl in the flower forest, which man in the world is not moved?

"What about you...... I ask?"

The woman smiled on her face, her eyes were full of autumn water, and she approached him a little, and a faint fragrance poured out, this faint fragrance, like an orchid and light, and like the clear of a lotus, not at all demonic, gently inhaled into the mouth and nose, it was like walking in the clouds.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but be a little vague, the woman in front of him ...... Why is it familiar?

"You negative person, you only have a good heart, did you forget me?"

For some reason, the woman's face suddenly showed a trace of light anger and anger, and she lowered her head again, frowned slightly, and looked like tears, which really made people can't help but pity.

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart, as if in the past sixty years, those lost memory fragments have been recombined together, the person in front of her, she is......

"Not ...... Weiyang?"

"You ......"

The woman raised her head, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and said angrily: "Do you finally remember? You also said that you want to save me, but you have forgotten about me......

"No...... I didn't. ”

Xiao Chen shook his head, at this moment, his eyes suddenly became a little cloudy, the woman looked up at him, suddenly pounced forward, threw herself on his shoulder, and sobbed softly.

"Promise me...... Don't leave again, okay...... Always, here with me...... Let's never be apart again......"

The woman sobbed quietly, and it was as if her heart was about to break.

"Good ......"

Xiao Chenmu nodded sneeringly, knowing that the Weiyang in front of him could not be the real Weiyang, but for some reason, at this moment, he would be so uncomfortable.

"Just ......"

"Just what?"

The woman raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes, and before she could finish her words, she heard a "snort", and blood had flowed out of her mouth.

"It's just...... You're not her after all. ”

At this moment, Xiao Chen's face was expressionless, as if he had lost his soul, and there was an extra sword in his hand, and the sword penetrated through the woman's body.

"You...... Why ......"

The woman looked at him unwillingly, and before she finished speaking, Xiao Chen had already shocked her out with a palm.

"Because...... It's impossible for her to wake up again......"

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, this sentence sounded heartbreaking, like a green mound under the dusk, the soul was dark, and the Tao was inexhaustibly sad and panicked.

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

......

"Besides, she is the end of longevity, although the seeds of flowers and leaves contain infinite life power, but the power of life is not equal to longevity, everyone has their own longevity, when the longevity is exhausted, it is the number of lives, even thousands of gods and demons, and they can't escape the situation of life and death...... Do you understand?"

......

"I can take her back to the Butterfly Valley, use the Lingshu Sutra to keep her soul fire alive, and then wait for you to bring back the flower of Fuso, but ...... It can take a long time to find the flower of hibiscus, three years, five years, ten years...... In the end, you may not be able to find it, you have to be mentally prepared. ”

......

"There is a second way, I won't do this method, that is, to eliminate the mark of reincarnation, frozen forever, but after the ice, the fire of the soul will also be extinguished, although the body is immortal, but there is no consciousness, at that time it is useless to find anything, only a way against the sky can make her wake up, but when she wakes up again, the world has already been vicissitudes, maybe thousands of years later, or even ten thousand years later......"

......

Every sentence, he remembers, but time has been missed, he has missed sixty years, probably outside, the world has been turned upside down, and things are wrong.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes, staring coldly at the woman in the hall, the long sword in his hand was still blooming: "I don't want to embarrass you, let me pass." ”

"That's it...... I can't stop you. ”

The woman slowly got up from the ground, and finally changed back to her original appearance, but it was a bewitching woman in red clothes, and she only listened to her: "It's okay for me to let you pass, but the fantasy of the black and white true monarch in the game is not so easy, please." ”

At the end of the words, I saw her sleeves flick, and the whole palace disappeared, and the top of the vast mountain was empty, only the cold wind blew, and there was nothing else.

Xiao Chen no longer hesitated, and turned into a sword light and went to the third mountain, the third test is a fantasy in the game, with the sky as the chessboard and the stars as the son.

I saw a boulder towering, chiseled with a line of blood-red characters:

Heaven makes the chessboard and the stars are the sons, who dares to play?

Xiao Chen slowly stepped forward, staring at the big characters on it, at this moment, the stone tablet suddenly shook violently, and then saw the sky full of stars shifting, although it was a fantasy in the game, everything was an illusion, but it was like being in the scene, and the scene was not amazing.

In this game, with the stars in the sky as chess pieces, looking at the world, I am afraid that only one of the seven masters of Xuanqing, Tianji Zun, can really play this game of chess.

This game of chess, the confrontation for a day and a night, and finally the stars dispersed, it was a game, only to see that under the inky sky, slowly fell a figure, the person was hanging in the air, and the black and white chess pieces around him were vertical and horizontal, it was the black and white true monarch.

I saw him brush his beard and laugh: "Xiao Youguo is extraordinary, no wonder the first two can't stop you, but I'm here, it's not so easy to pass, do you see the stone tablet in the distance?"

"Heaven is the chessboard and the stars are the sons, who dares to play ......" Xiao Chen read out the above lines, but his eyes were always calm.

"That's right. ”

The black and white true monarch brushed his beard, pointed to the stone tablet again, and said: "Heaven is a chessboard star, who dares to play, this is the upper link, if Xiaoyou can make the next link, I will let Xiaoyou pass." ”

Xiao Chen didn't speak, slowly came to the stone stele, suddenly jumped up, two fingers into a front, and carved another line of words on the left side of the original line of words on the stone stele:

The world is playing a game for chess? It's ridiculous!