Fairy Palace

However, apart from a few elders and Zhou Biling, there are very few people who can fully understand the current game of chess, which makes the ups and downs in his heart more ups and downs.

Sometimes, the more you know, the more you will understand, and the more you don’t.

Zu Liming is in this heart now.

He had clearly seen what Ye Tian showed in this game, which was far beyond his reach.

This made Zu Liming also sounded the scene when Ye Tian easily surpassed him when he was on the Distracting Stone Path at the beginning.

Can't catch up at all.

The gap is too big.

He gritted his teeth tightly, with mixed flavors.

At this time, besides Zu Liming, there was obviously another person who was not very happy.

Ye Tian himself.

He put his gaze away from the chess game, facing the salute of the extremely elder opposite, facing the congratulations from the people around him, he was very rude and indifferent, but looked at the Taoist Luo Wang very seriously.

"Why end here?" Ye Tian asked with a faint puzzlement in his eyes, and his impatience after being disturbed.

The noise and noise in the room suddenly quieted down because of Ye Tian's fluttering words.

Luo Wangdao's expression condensed, and there was a trace of stunned in his eyes.

The Taoist Heavenly Star and the unknown elder next to them also subconsciously glanced at each other, puzzled.

"Why don't you continue to finish it down?" Ye Tian asked again.

With this sentence, the situation that was originally moving from static to static is again static to moving.

All the people around suddenly felt that this person was so good or bad. Since Elder Luo Wang has already said that he passed and he also took the initiative to congratulate him, this is already an extremely lofty treatment.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tian would not pick up at all, but had to finish the game? !

"Friend Lin Mu, your abilities have been proven at the top, and there is no point in going further. Before his death, Sword Sage Xing Luo also accepted the view that this game of chess was a dead end at all."

"Your move is amazing and you are a family of your own, but with all due respect, if you want to break the game, it's still a long way away! It's just a waste of time to continue like this." Elder Luo Wang said.

"I insist!" Ye Tian said slowly and firmly with a smile on his face.

He was still sitting in front of the chessboard, motionless.

Luo Wang Dao stood, Ye Tian sat, and he refused Elder Luo Wang's intention to terminate the game. This series of actions seemed a bit rude.

The Taoist Luo Wang put away the kindness, his face gradually became cold.

"Well, if you don’t succeed, even if you don’t pass, you lose the qualification to cultivate the planetary sword formation!" Luo Wang said as he sat down straight, and took out a black stone from the chess urn and landed on the chessboard somewhere. .

The people around saw that the attitude of Elder Luo Wang had obviously deteriorated, and they all felt that Ye Tian was asking for trouble, and toasting and not eating fine wine.

According to normal rules, you only need to drop a valid child to be successful.

And Ye Tian's move now is to forcefully increase this difficulty dozens of times, or even hundreds of times!

This scene was in Zu Liming's heart, but it was in harmony with him.

The appearance of Ye Tianqiang just now made him clearly resounding the appearance of Nanyao provoking himself in the mountain before.

"Even Elder Luo Net can't tolerate you at this time. After I see it, how on earth will you get out of Star Luo City!" He gave a cold smile, and then refocused on the chessboard, wanting to watch How will Ye Tian fail.

However, in Ye Tian's eyes, whether it was the attitude of the Elder Net or the qualification to cultivate the planet Luo sword formation, it didn't make much sense to him, and he didn't care at all.

What he values ​​now is the progress of this game.

As well as in the sea of ​​knowledge, as he continues to complete this game, all the insights are already being integrated.

When this game is completed, it will be when he is in full control and perfect control!

He stared at the chess game earnestly, his thoughts running freely between the vertical and horizontal terraces, and above the black and white.

"It's impossible for the white chess to win..." The Taoist Tianxing next to him saw that the black chessman dropped by the Taoist Luo Wang had completely connected the black chess and formed an endless dragon, and said with a sigh.

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Tian touched a piece and dropped it in the middle of the abdomen.

Taoist Tianxing's eyes suddenly condensed.

Zhou Biling in the distance pondered for a moment, his big eyes suddenly let out light, and subconsciously tried to move forward.

Zu Liming's heart suddenly thumped.

Dao Wang Luo's icy expression also suddenly shuddered, and he felt that something was wrong inexplicably.

But it can't tell what's wrong.

It's just a sense of alertness.

Luo Wang Daoist gently closed his eyes and meditated a paragraph of thoughts silently to relax the mental strength that had been stretched to the limit after starting with Ye Tian, ​​and ease the half payment.

Then he opened his eyes and started to observe the current situation from the beginning.

Originally, based on the huge advantage of black chess, it should have been able to firmly grasp the situation at this time. The next thing that needs to be decided is only how many goals white can win.

And the eight white sons that Ye Tian had already fallen, looked as if each was just a needless continuation on the road to death, a futile struggle before death.

But like a centipede, it maintains death and not stiff.

Now, he seems to be faced with a choice.

How to deal with this difficult dead insect, crush him completely, or clear it out?

Luo Wangdao began to think for a long time.

It took almost half an hour before he had an idea.

Why should we deal with it?

The situation of black chess has been so great, a dragon, why bother with a passing bug?

If you pay attention to it, whether you win or lose, for this dragon, it is actually a defeat.

He responded blankly.

But his hand holding the black chess hadn't left yet, and Ye Tian immediately dropped a second.

Taoist Luo Wang just breathed a sigh of relief and raised it again.

Ye Tian cast a glance at Luo Wangdao, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Smile of success.

He can be sure now that he will win.

No matter when and where, it seems to be faced with a variety of choices.

In the case of unsure of right or wrong, it seems that not choosing has become an answer.

Not choosing, of course, is also a choice.

In Ye Tian's view, in the situation just now, unless the choice is broken, no matter how you choose, or even not, you will completely lose the opportunity to stand up.

Yes, Ye Tian viewed himself as the dominant player.

The speed of Luo Wangdao people's landing is getting slower and slower, and the frequency of long-term thinking is increasing.

But Ye Tian's drop speed has been maintained at a constant faster speed.

"Da, da, da..." From time to time in the pavilion sounded the sweet sound of chess pieces hitting the stone chessboard.

I don't know when, the silence in the room has been maintained for a long time.

After more than ten moves, with Ye Tian's white hand falling, the situation on the chessboard finally reached a situation that most of them could understand.

The several chess pieces that Ye Tian walked on the dead end were completely connected by that white piece!

Each of those chess pieces is extremely important. They blend together perfectly in an instant, forming a big net that no one has imagined, making the black chess dragon lose the room for expansion!

The feeling of Luo Wangdao is naturally more acute.

In his muddy eyes, the expression became more and more fierce, and the criss-cross wrinkles became deeper and deeper.

"Even if you forcibly create a world from this dead end, but black's lead can be maintained to the end no matter what, you can't win!" Luo Wang said to himself, his tone sounded decisively. Very confident.

But only a few people, including Ye Tian, ​​could vaguely hear the deep sense of dryness in his words at this time.

Ye Tian didn't comment on Luo Wang Dao's words, as if he hadn't heard anything.

The moves on both sides continue, the space above the chessboard is getting less and less, and the boundary between white and black is getting more and more distinct. At first glance, it is full of an indescribable sense of beauty.

If at the beginning, white chess was like an extremely pitiful little oasis in the vast desert, and would be swallowed by endless yellow sand at any time.

Then Ye Tian's fall was like shrinking the oasis weirdly, actively hiding under the yellow sand.

Originally, in people's eyes, this was an act of actively seeking death, but no one thought that the water veins buried in the depths of the yellow sand had begun to gradually extend crazily to the surroundings.

Then Ye Tian's white chess piece, which completely merged several dead ends, created another brand new world, like an impossible heavy rain, leaning on the desert.

And after the rain, countless dots of green took advantage of this opportunity to start rushing out overnight.

The oasis suddenly formed a lush grassland that could compete with the desert frontally.

The next step is the frontal battle between the grassland and the desert.

In this fierce fighting and conflict, people seem to have forgotten the passage of time.

At the same time, in Ye Tian's mind, the illusory ‘ant nest’ left by Nan Feng that gathered his perceptions had completely melted, and all merged into Ye Tian’s sea of ​​knowledge.

Among the countless small drop points, that complete big step has crossed to the end.

Then...cross it as a matter of course.

Ye Tian didn't have any substantive feelings, because he had already integrated that feeling in the process just now, completely turning it into his own intuition, into his own instinct.

If you have to use one word to describe it, it is freedom, freedom without the slightest restriction.

Ye Tian knew that from this moment on, his Promise Sword Sea would no longer have any control restrictions.

He shifted his attention from himself to the chessboard, took out a chess piece, and dropped it gently.

On the grassland, countless weak grasses suddenly thrive and become towering trees. The wind and sand can't help them anymore!

At this moment, the Taoist Luo Wang fixedly looked at the chessboard, and his dry hands under the Taoist robe began to tremble slightly.

He watched the game over and over again, forcibly stabilized the surging spirit, and found a black chess piece from deep.

But holding that chess piece in his hand, it seems to look at it, but there is really no meaningful place to fall!

The Taoist Heavenly Star and the unknown elder sighed leisurely, and countless complex expressions appeared on their faces.

Zu Liming almost couldn't control the immortal energy that suddenly rioted in his body.

Zhou Biling's big eyes were filled with awe and awe.

The Taoist Luo Wang held the chess piece stiff in the air, and finally fell powerlessly, and gently threw the chess piece on a corner of the chessboard.

Strangely, there was no extra look on his face, only heavy fatigue, and he seemed to have lost all his strength.

This is almost impossible for a monk in the late real immortal stage.

But Luo Wangdao can't help it.

He has been watching this game of chess for thousands of years.

Thousands of years of research and thinking have allowed him to take five moves in this game.

Today, however, the so-called number of steps has lost any meaning.

Because of this game, the real dust has settled.

Because the white chess of the mortal game has already been won. Clearly the victory was in front of his eyes, and the victory was under his hands.

"Half-eye wins... actually can really win with half-eye..."

"The smallest gap, Xingluo Sword Saint hasn't seen it until he died, even so far away, I'm even more so..." Luo Wang said to himself.

After a while, he got up with difficulty and saluted Ye Tian.

This was the second time he got up and saluted.

This time, Ye Tian didn't continue to sit indifferently, but also got up and gave a serious reply.

"You passed, before going to the stone stele." After the Luo Wangdao salute, he withdrew his gaze, looked deeply at the chess game in front of him, and looked at the stone chessboard that has gone through countless years.

Ye Tian nodded, got up and walked out of the Tingyun Tower.

The crowd in front of the building looked at Ye Tian complicatedly, and subconsciously gave him a way.

Seeing Ye Tian's figure gradually leave, everyone in the room withdrew their gazes.

Then a very real problem arose in their minds unanimously.

This third game has existed for countless years, and the best Xingluo Jiansheng has only made seven meaningful moves and there is no way to find it.

Therefore, the last round of Luo Tian's three rounds exists here, because of its terrifying difficulty, and because there is no real correct way to move, everyone seems to have to crash like headless flies, and even just need to get out. A meaningful move can be considered as a pass, and you can have the qualifications to cultivate the planet Luo sword formation.

But now this game of chess has been completely solved, and the real perfect answer is now in front of everyone.

So how should we go in the next third game?

How should we proceed?

Luo Wang Dao is the gatekeeper of this third game, and people subconsciously look at Luo Wang Dao.

Taoist Luo Wang didn't seem to see everyone's eyes. He just looked at the chess game earnestly for a long time. In his old eyes, there was blood flowing out slowly, down his cheeks, as if he was moisturizing his face. Deep wrinkles.

He suddenly raised his palm, and the majestic celestial spirit gathered in the palm, exuding a warm glow.

Then he gently pushed the palm of his hand toward the chessboard.

In an instant, all the chess pieces above were forcibly pressed deeply into the stone chessboard.

"Since it has been broken, the third round of Luo Tian's three rounds has lost its meaning."

"You have seen the whole game in your eyes. Depending on your understanding, the gains you get are different, but in short, they are bound to be much more than what you can get when you face this game."

"The future Luotian Conference is a matter of the future, which is still unknown, but this time, this last round is considered to be the people present. All of them have passed. You can go to the stone monument and get the Star Luo sword formation. The method of cultivation!"

The Taoist Luo Wang spoke slowly and earnestly, unknowingly his voice seemed to be countless times older.

Everyone in the room suddenly looked at each other, as if they hadn't reacted to the unexpected joy that fell from the sky.

After all, if they were to really face the last game, basically, except for the few arrogances like Zu Liming and Zhou Biling, the others would not be confident that they would be able to make a meaningful move.

"This... I'm afraid it's a bit wrong..." the narrator Tianxing Taoist said hesitantly.

The unknown elder also shook his head slightly.

"Let them pass, it is the intention of the city lord..." Taoist Luo Wang explained to Taoist Heavenly Star and the unknown elder, and seemed to be speaking to everyone else in the room.