Revival of the Gods

With the realization of this section, Xiao Hua became more and more transparent. With the black and white chess pieces falling, Xiao Hua could see the outline of the people who were in control, and as time went by, the images of one after another were actually in Xiao. They were born before Hua, they were dignified, or understatement, or frowning...

"This... this is the game of Su Shi Su Buyao..." Suddenly, a chess game caught Xiao Hua’s attention. He shouted. "This player is black, the first, but not aggressive. Be cautious, and be chased by the other side of the charge..."

"Ha ha..." Xiao Hua’s voice never landed. The black and white world in front of him broke open like an eggshell. The voice of black and white chess sang in the heavens and the earth. "Sure enough, it’s a true fairy. It’s impossible for ordinary people to realize life. The realm that you reach is so ruined by you. And you, though all sorts of shortcomings, are superhuman in enlightenment, black and white chess... You are stepping into the door, as to whether you can enter the room, you must see if you can get out. This nine-curve pattern!"

The black and white world is empty, and Xiao Hua has the space in front of him. Unlike the previous black and white world, there are only black and white chess pieces in the world. The space in front of me is black and white, but the mountains and rivers and the natural world are born in black and white. .

In front of Xiao Hua, a black-and-white giant column, on the giant column, nine black and white lines, such as the nine-yang star cloth, straight through the sky.

"There are some seniors!" Xiao Hua squinted at the nearest tattoo, and shook hands again in the air.

Black and white chess Saint looked at Xiao Hua and stepped into the first tattoo, raised his hand, and there was a water-grained light flashing on the tattoo. Black and white chess smiled and said: "This Xiaozhen is interesting, it seems that he does not pass black and white. Tao, but I did not expect his understanding to be so excellent. I only used the time of Su Shi and others to realize the essence of the game. I was interested in his entry..."

But at this time, the black and white chess sacred look tight, hurriedly got up and shouted in one direction: "Master..."

"You come over!" A faint voice blew like a breeze.

"Yes!" Black and White Chess promised, raising his hand on a black and white picture in front of his eyes, his body shape will fly.

"Come with the double statues!"

The black and white chess sang a moment, then waved a roll of black and white scrolls, and stepped up to the sky and the sky to step on, seeing a pattern of birth, straight to the depths of black and white Taiji!

Where the tattoo disappears, it is a place that looks both ordinary and weird.

But seeing a waterfall falling from the height of the sky, the sound of roaring into the bottomless abyss, the inexplicable faces of the waterfalls fluttered with ruthlessness and coldness. These faces are only contoured and have no body, obviously they are suffocating. Yu Yutian's Qiankun Xuan Shui!

On the side of the waterfall, a sloping sloping lie on an ordinary hillside, and an old man dressed in a cloth, standing in front of the hustle and bustle!

"Master..." The black and white chess sacredly flew down the hillside, and the news was sacred.

The old man in the cloth did not pay attention to him, only his face was with a faint innocence, and his eyes were sullen and looked at the faces of the waterfall.

This old man looks like there is no difference between the old man and the mortal. However, there is no slight scorn on the face of the black and white chess, and he is careful to stay with him, because with his strength, there is no way to see the strength of the old man.

Moreover, the old man in the cloth casually stood there, how to look is so perfect, more of this old man, the whole world seems to be nothing, less the old man, the whole world is not lacking, but if you see this old man standing there, The unspeakable feeling is born, the heavens and the earth are so good!

After about half a column of incense, not far from the space there is a 缕 箓 out of the air, the symbol is like a pattern, instantaneously made a step, another boy wearing a robes and a robe!

"Master..." Fu Tong’s boy is exactly the same as the black and white chess saint. It is the boy that Xiao Hua met in Dongzun Mountain!

"Well..." The old man in the cloth looked at the boy, and nodded slightly. "How could you not have your breath some time ago?"

"Hey lord..." Fu Yan’s boy’s face showed a lingering whisper, whispering. “There was a friend who suddenly disappeared in Fudao League. The small blood surged and he felt that he was in danger. So he went to Huang Zengtian to rescue. Knowing that the sinister, even the small is also caught in it, if it is not a chess player with some cause and effect, a small fairy, the small will rely on the master!"

"Oh?" The old man in the cloth brows a brow, a rare surprise, asks, "You can't even get out of it, a real fairy will save your life? What is the strength of the true fairy..."

"Is it true that the master does not know?" Fu Xiao boy was shocked, looked up and saw the chess player named "Black and White Chess", Qi Dao.

The chess player hurriedly reached out and took the picture out of the picture: "Master, that person is in the double statue!"

"I know!" The old man in the cloth looked at the picture and said, "I want to hear you say it carefully!"

"Fusheng..." Chess students look at the boy, whisper, "Do you say it first?"

"Good!" Fu Sheng said that the old man in the cloth said, "Small to the East Zunshan, found there is a weird stone bridge, and there are small plaques on the stone bridge that have never been seen before, but can not wait for a small exploration, that stone On the bridge, there were eighteen bronze flames rushing out, and the small strength was imprisoned in Huang Zengtian. The bronze flame suddenly put a small seal on it! Waiting for the little one to wake up, I saw the real fairy called Xiao Zhenren took the chess. The living tokens fly far. I want to come to a small breath to ignite that token. But as Xiao Zhenren flies far away, the small is not aware, and the small ones want to come again, Shiqiao, and Dongzun Mountain are not seen~www. Mtlnovel.com~ Only Xiaozhen is there..."

When talking about Fusheng's wave, the scenes of Dongzun Mountain and Xiaoqiao are all in front of the old man!

The old man in the cloth looked at the stone bridge and nodded. "It turned out to be this. No wonder you will be sealed!"

"Master knows?" Fu Sheng was overjoyed and said, "What is that?"

"You don't have enough blessings!" said the old man in the cloth and smiled. "You don't have to know!"

"But..." Fu Sheng argued. "If there is no accident, if this thing is unexpected, it should be obtained by Xiaozhen people!"

"Well..." The old man in the cloth turned his head and looked at the chess player. The smile on his face looked like a kindly grandfather.

"Hey lord..." The chessman just said three words, Fusheng suddenly hurriedly said, "Yes, lord, small still thinks about it, that Xiaozhen people... It seems to be the real body, and there is no seal of the desire palace. !"

"Oh??" The old man in the cloth is surprised. "He... is it so weird? No wonder it can save you!"