Chapter 65: The Chessboard World
Wei Zhen, who was carrying a bookcase, looked at Yan Feiqing and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that Yan Zhenren is known as 'Duobao Dao Man', and many sect masters are not as good as Yan Zhenren, Wei does not dare to compete with Yan Zhenren for treasures, he just wants to play a game with Yan Zhenren, I don't know if Yan Zhenren appreciates it?"
When the words fell, regardless of whether Yan Feiqing agreed or not, Wei Zhen lightly patted the bookbox behind him, and a chessboard flew out of it, and then this chessboard became bigger and bigger, as if it was about to be as big as heaven and earth, directly enveloping the two of them. When Yan Feiqing came back to his senses, he found that he was on the chessboard with Wei Zhen, the size of a chess piece, and when he looked around, he saw that the nineteen vertical and horizontal roads stretched far away, and he couldn't see the end with all his eyes. In addition, there was no one else, and there was no Vortex Mountain, Yan Feiqing knew that he had fallen into a small world, so he didn't panic, he just waited intently.
At this moment, the entire chessboard shook violently, and the figures of Wei Zhen and Yan Feiqing began to rise upwards and look downwards, and finally they could look at the entire chessboard, just like being on top of the nine heavens overlooking the earth, which was extremely spectacular. At the same time, there was an extra chess box in the hands of the two, divided into black and white.
Wei Zhen stretched out his hand and grabbed a white chess piece, and said with a smile: "Guess first." ”
Yan Feiqing thought about it, but just took out a black chess piece, indicating that if the odd number is black, he will be white.
Wei Zhen smiled slightly, let go of his palm, and seven white seeds fell from his palm, odd numbers, and Yan Feiqing took the lead in black.
Yan Feiqing thought for a while, took out a black piece, and fell towards the chessboard under his feet, only to see that the chess pieces were only the size of ordinary chess pieces when they left his hand, but when they fell, they kept getting bigger, and when they landed on the chessboard, they were already the size of a grinding board, which made people see clearly.
Wei Zhen twisted up a white piece with two fingers but was not in a hurry to fall, but said: "Yan Zhenren, this chessboard is called 'Splendid Jiangshan', which means that the country and mountains are the chessboard, and it is the top treasure given by the Earth Master, and it is not inferior to the many treasures of the Great Heavenly Master. Therefore, please also consider carefully when Yan Zhenren falls, and don't be careless. ”
After that, Wei Zhen landed the white piece in his hand on the chessboard.
Yan Feiqing's face was solemn, very solemn.
The two kept falling, and soon two big dragons, one white and one black, were formed on the chessboard. And above the chessboard, two long dragons also appeared, eyeing each other, with teeth and claws.
Wei Zhen smiled and said: "Yan Zhenren be careful, the big dragon on this chessboard was born in response to your and my qi, and it is connected to you and me. ”
Yan Feiqing's face changed slightly, and he immediately understood. At this time, on the chessboard, the chess pieces in the chess box are actually transformed by their own qi, and the number of chess pieces is also related to their own realm cultivation. And if the chess pieces that fall on the chessboard are surrounded and eaten by the opponent, they will also lose their own qi, and if they lose a big loss, the qi will be damaged a lot, and even be critically fatal.
This treasure can be said to be extremely aimed at Yan Feiqing, bypassing all the things outside the body, and directly competing for realm cultivation and chess strength, if it is a competition for realm cultivation, Yan Feiqing roughly estimated that it should not be a problem to finish a game with his own cultivation, and he will not be dragged to a childless situation, so that Wei Zhen dares to face the battle with this thing, he should be extremely confident in his chess strength.
Thinking of this, Yan Feiqing didn't dare to be careless, although he was also proficient in the way of chess, but he couldn't talk about this master, and he talked with Su Yunchen for a few games in his spare time, but he also lost more and won less, and at this time, against Wei Zhen, I am afraid it will be difficult to win.
As the two continued to fall, there were more and more chess pieces on the chessboard, and the two big dragons in the air above the chessboard became more and more majestic, and as the two fought on the chessboard, they began to bite constantly.
Wei Zhen always looked indifferent and confident.
Before becoming the Ming official of the Yin-Yang Sect, he was a wandering chess player, traveling all over the world, meeting friends with chess, gambling for a living, and after the age of twenty, he had few opponents. So he went to the imperial capital to challenge a national player, won all three battles, and became famous. It's just that when he left the imperial capital, the well-connected national player bought off a group of bandits and almost killed him in the woods outside the city, but fortunately, Xu Wugui happened to pass by here and rescued him, which is why today's Yin Yang Sect Wei Zhen is here.
With Wei Zhen's chess strength, he dare not say that he is invincible in the world, but it is not something that Yan Feiqing can win.
The first 80 hands of the two are nothing unusual, they can only be said to be decent, and they are all among the ancestors. However, after eighty hands, Wei Zhen began to gradually exert his strength, playing to the middle game, and the chessboard was full of murderous opportunities, which made people feel shocked, and then after one hundred and eighty hands, Wei Zhen was already a good situation to win the game first.
In the mid-air above the chessboard, the black dragon representing Yan Feiqing was already covered in bruises, and he had no strength to fight again. And Yan Feiqing was implicated by it, and his face was pale and his qi was weakened.
Wei Zhen, who was sitting cross-legged, patted his knee and said with a smile: "The victory and defeat have been decided." ”
After Yan Feiqing let out a long breath of turbidity, he calmly threw himself into the towel.
At this moment, the black dragon symbolizing Yan Feiqing completely shattered, and only the white dragon representing Wei Zhen remained above the chessboard.
Wei Zhen said: "I have already told Yan Zhenren that if you lose here, you will be punished. ”
Yan Feiqing frowned and did not speak.
Wei Zhen smiled.
In an instant, the clouds and mist above the chessboard were filled, and there was a faint lightning and thunder in it, and then the figure of the white dragon began to grow larger, the huge head poked out of the clouds, and the golden eyes the size of a human head stared at Yan Feiqing, the two dragon whiskers fluttered leisurely, and there were wisps of white aura escaping between the teeth.
Wei Zhen landed on the top of the white dragon's head, and the white aura escaping from the mouth became more and more intense, and then the dragon's body rose again to reveal half of it, and the huge dragon claws could be seen, with distinct scales.
Wei Zhen patted the dragon's head, and the white dragon under the seat let out a heaven-shaking dragon roar, resounding through the heavens and the earth, the clouds rolled, surging like angry waves, converging around the white dragon's body, layered on top of each other, becoming more and more ethereal and unpredictable.
Wei Zhen waved the sleeves of his robe, the wind was strong, and he said in a deep voice: "Yan Feiqing, suffer death!"
When the words fell, the white dragon opened his mouth and spit out, and the white aura was like a substance, condensing into a huge pillar, like the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens, falling towards Yan Feiqing.
Although Yan Feiqing wanted to use his "Jiuyang Separation Fire Cover" and "Immovable Golden Bell" to resist this breath, these two treasures seemed to have disappeared, and there was no response at all. If Yan Feiqing's own qi was at its peak, he could also rely on his strong qi to resist, but at this time, he had just been slaughtered by Wei Zhen, and his qi was seven or eight, but he was powerless to resist.
At this moment, a sword qi was born out of thin air, forcibly entering this small world, and slashing off the white breath with a sword.
Wei Zhen's face changed greatly: "This is ...... Qing Wei Sect's 'Yuan Yi Initial Sword Qi'!"
The primordial one, yin and yang are one, and the beginning of form is also. "Yuanyi Initial Sword Qi" is in the form of gasification, tangible but non-qualitative, no quality so it cannot be followed, there is no life and destruction, so it is not bound by things, and there is no control. Treat the invisible enemy, and use the invisible sword. The small world here was originally an invisible and invisible place, but unfortunately I encountered the "Yuan Yi Initial Sword Qi" and happened to meet the nemesis.
Before Wei Zhen could make a move, a voice sounded leisurely, like the sound of porcelain breaking, and like a jade chime.
Then the small world began to shake violently. First, the chessboard at the bottom cracked into countless fragments and fell into nothingness, and then the white dragon under Wei Zhen's feet also shattered inch by inch and disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, the world here is already crumbling.
Yan Feiqing raised his eyes and saw that a huge sword tip that was somewhat unimaginable pierced the heavens and the earth little by little, making this small world like broken porcelain, shattered.
When everything disappeared, Yan Feiqing found that he was still standing in place, and Wei Zhen was standing not far from him, with a chessboard between the two, but the chessboard was empty and there were no chess pieces.
At the same time, the figure of the person who appeared was Li Xuandu, who was dressed in black, and the "white bone streamer" in his hand was pierced in the middle of the chessboard, and it was this sword that broke Wei Zhen's chessboard world.
Yan Feiqing smiled bitterly and thanked sincerely: "Thank you Brother Zifu for coming to the rescue." ”