A hundred times the return of empowerment: you call this a beast master

"It's a pity that the you you are now is no longer the you you used to be."

After the old man said this, he let out a long sigh for no reason.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes fell on the chessboard in front of him.

On the chessboard at this time, the white chess is completely blocked by the black chess all the way.

No matter how you look at it, this is always a dead move.

No matter where white falls, the next move will be black's victory.

It was such a game of chess, why did this old man never drop this chess piece.

Jiang Chen was very puzzled.

"Now that you're here, I'll let you down."

"Even if there is only a glimmer of life, I hope to give it a go."

"Even if this glimmer of life is in vain, this old man is not willing to let it go!"

The old man said a word, and the white piece in his hand landed on the chessboard.

With the falling of the white pieces, bursts of golden light emanated from the chessboard in an instant.

When the golden light dissipated, all the chess pieces on the chessboard floated into the air one after another, and the entire chessboard began to change continuously.

Immediately afterwards, a white beam of light shot out from it, expanding continuously.

Until finally it turned into a white phantom and landed beside Jiang Chen.

If you take a closer look, you will find that this white phantom actually looks exactly like Jiang Chen!
This is not the unknown swordsman from another world, but an existence that has an incomparably wonderful connection with Jiang Chen himself.

I saw the white phantom slowly twisting a sunspot.

Gently land on the board.

Immediately, an ethereal voice sounded: "Old God King, I finally won."

"This game of chess has been played for too long. It took 3000 years to make this last move. It's too long."

After the white phantom finished speaking, it turned into puffs of white smoke and disappeared.

At this moment, the old man stood up slowly, and with a big wave of his hand, the surrounding white smoke dispersed towards the surroundings one after another.

Jiang Chen looked at the elderly man in front of him, who was also looking at him at this moment.

The two looked at each other, silent for a long time.

After a long time, the old man took the lead and said, "You are not his similar flower, you are clearly him."

"It's a pity that it's three thousand. I've been stuck here for three thousand years. It's really too long."

"It's been so long that my beard and hair have turned white, and it's been so long that I've forgotten who I really am."

"Old God King?"

"After all, it's just a name in the mouth of others."

The old man smiled sadly.

I don't know how long it took before the old man took a deep breath.

He looked at Jiang Chen.

He said, "Boy, do you know why you appear here?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen shook his head: "Please tell me, senior."

The old man, the old god king, put his hands behind his back and slowly looked towards a peak in the distance.

Said in the mouth: "This matter is a long story."

"I think this old man was once one of the nine sons of the Emperor of Heaven, so he was originally a man in heaven."

"It's a pity that I committed a great crime and was relegated to this world."

"I thought the old man would never find the meaning of living again in this life, until I met you."

"No, it's not you, it should be that guy named Meng Fanchen."

"That guy was just an ineffective third-rate swordsman, and even his sword is a worthless wooden sword."

"I heard that the wooden sword was carved from a high-quality thunder wood that he spent several years looking for. Whether it is true or not, this old man doesn't know."

"When the old man came here, he was rescued by him when he was seriously injured. Later, he clearly couldn't even eat enough for himself, but he still gave me the few steamed buns."

"I still remember one time, he was chased and beaten by a group of big guys for stealing a bun."

"At that time, his ability was useless at all."

"He can obviously change the buns back without being beaten, but he just refuses."

"It wasn't until the last group of people got tired from fighting that they gave up."

"Later, he gave me the bun that he bought with half his life."

"Say something to me that I will never forget in my life."

"Don't be hungry"

Having said that, the old God King paused for a moment, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Later, I got the chance to achieve the position of God King, and he relied on the courage that he didn't know where he came from, and forced himself to reach the ninth level."

"At that time, he was only one step away from becoming a god."

"It's a pity he gave up in the end."

"I asked him if it was worth it."

"He said something to me."

"What's so good about being a god? It's not as good as being a swordsman in the world."

The old god king spoke, and Jiang Chen listened.

At this moment, he just understood why the old god king said that he was a flower similar to that person.

It turned out that he was the reincarnation of that person after his death.

Meng Fanchen.
The big dream is eternal, and every thought is mortal.

"Boy, the old man promised him back then, if this hand-to-hand negotiation fails, I will promise him one request."

"Now the old man is defeated, but you are his future body."

"Tell me what your request is."

"This old man is a god king, as long as it is what you want, this old man will give it to you."

"Even if you want to live forever, this old man can satisfy you."

"This old man's world is a place where you can avoid the law of time. It is the body of a co-lord of heaven and earth in ancient times. You only need to be here to live forever!"

The old god king looked at Jiang Chen, waiting for the latter's reply.

I saw Jiang Chen smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "Senior's words are serious."

"Senior promised Meng Fanchen, not me, Jiang Chen."

"The person talking to senior is Meng Fanchen from 3000 years ago, and I am Jiang Chen from 3000 years later."

"He and I are two different people. Senior doesn't need to repay the debt he owes to me."

"It's against the rules."

As soon as these words came out, the old god king was taken aback for a moment.

Then he laughed and said, "You are really exactly the same as him."

I saw the old god king wave his big hand, and a three-foot wooden sword flew out from nowhere, with two characters engraved on the wooden sword.

rule.

"This wooden sword is the one that Meng Fanchen handed over to the old man."

"Although this wooden sword looks ordinary, it contains the swordsmanship of Meng Fanchen's life."

"The name of the sword is in order, and it will be handed over to you from now on."

After all, before Jiang Chen agreed, he saw the wooden sword named Rules fall into Jiang Chen's waist.

Because it is a wooden sword, there is no need for a scabbard, it is only hanging on Jiang Chen's waist at this time, the aura is restrained, it does not have the domineering and terrifying aura of the three-foot rusted sword at all.

"rule."

Jiang Chen muttered in his mouth, stroking the word "Rule" engraved on the wooden sword.

Seeing this, the old god king smiled slightly, and said slowly: "After today, this old man will leave this world."

"If your kid has any wishes, just speak up, without thinking about the consequences."