God Hongtian

Yunhao walked towards the ninth ancestral mountain.

His heart could never be calm.

Because this road leads to the most powerful avenue of time!

Even though he has gone through countless trials and tribulations, he still cannot keep his mind in a stable state under such circumstances.

Walking on this road.

There is no concept of distance at all.

It seems like this is a long road that never ends.

But at the other end of the road, the ninth ancestral mountain gave him the feeling of getting closer and closer.

Maybe it took a long time, maybe it was just a moment.

suddenly.

The road under Yunhao's feet has come to an end.

He came to the foot of the ninth ancestral mountain.

At this moment, in his sight and perception, the other eight roads and the other eight ancestral mountains were completely gone.

The ancestral mountain in front of me has become the only one.

Yunhao raised his head and looked at the ninth ancestral mountain.

This is a mountain that doesn't look like anything special.

The rocks, vegetation, and trees are all very ordinary.

"Could it be that the Ninth Patriarch did not have insight into the Great Path of Time and failed to attain the Fruit of the Ancestral Divine Path? Did he really fail to leave traces of the Great Path of Time on this ancestral mountain?"

Yunhao whispered to himself.

This possibility is very high.

After all, this is what Su Ye, the only ancestor god of the human race today, said.

But even so, there is a high probability that there will be no chance in this ninth ancestral mountain, but since Yun Hao has chosen this path and this ancestral mountain, he can only accept the result no matter what.

He calmed down and was not disappointed, even though he had nothing in the end

Returning empty-handed was also his choice!

not to mention……

It's too early to draw conclusions now.

Go up the mountain and have a look!

Yun Hao walked on the only path on the ninth ancestral mountain, stepping on uneven stone steps. He didn't feel any resistance, but he still maintained a gentle speed and carefully felt every change. I want to find some special traces from it.

unconsciously.

Yunhao arrived at the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there is a simple pavilion.

The pavilion is made of ordinary wood and covered with a layer of hay.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe that this would be a place where the most powerful person who has mastered the Tao of Time can live and practice, although he has not been able to prove it, so that any ancestor god would be afraid of it.

It's so simple and plain.

Apart from the pavilion, there is nothing special on the top of the mountain.

Yunhao came to the pavilion.

In the pavilion, there is a chessboard.

On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces are crisscrossed.

An endgame!

Yunhao stood by the pavilion and watched for a moment.

In this endgame, White has all the advantages, and Black will lose everything at any time.

Yun Hao's eyes flickered, and then he saluted towards the empty pavilion, then took out the wisp of time imprint sealed in the space of the immortal monument, and stepped into the pavilion.

The moment he entered the pavilion.

A sudden change occurred!

The wisp of time imprint in his hand flew out in an instant and landed on the chessboard.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of misty divine light bloomed from the chessboard.

At this moment, Yun Hao felt that the passage of time seemed to have stagnated. Then, a long and surging river appeared beside him. This was the river of time. The years were flowing, rolling up waves of time. He could not avoid it. , couldn't avoid it, and got involved.

Another moment.

The strange phenomena around Yun Hao disappeared.

He is still under the pavilion.

but ……

There was one more person in front of him.

He could clearly see the appearance of this person, but he didn't have any recognition in his mind. Looking at this person, it seemed that he didn't exist at all!

"The years are long and the time is flowing. Now that you are here, just play this game of chess with me."

An ethereal and dreamy voice sounded from the mouth of the person in front of Yun Hao.

A guess idea came into Yun Hao's mind.

The person in front of me is probably the ninth ancestor of the human race who has mastered the avenue of time!

The current self, swept by the power of time, has arrived at a certain point in time in the extremely distant past!

Yun Hao took a deep breath and saluted again. He did not say or ask any more questions, but sat opposite the ninth ancestor of the human race, grabbed a black chess piece, and pressed it on the chessboard.

The moment the chess piece falls.

Yun Hao's perception has undergone tremendous changes. He seems to have returned to the period when he and Di Fei were dependent on each other. The two relied on each other and only wanted to have food and clothing in the difficult world.

There was a snap.

A white stone fell.

It's Yun Hao's turn again.

Yun Hao thought for a moment, then held the sunspot and dropped it.

Perception changes again.

he seemed

Returning to the final battle with Taoist Tianji in the Cang Realm, Huang Mao, Yun Nian, Luo Qingtian, Cang Yao and others fought bloody battles with him.

Baizi quickly fell down again, and it was Yunhao's turn.

Yun Hao kept pressing the black chess pieces on the chessboard one after another.

Gradually it dawned on him.

The criss-crossing lines on the chessboard are the intersecting timelines, and the black chess pieces he lands every time are every step he takes on that timeline!

…………

"It turns out to be the path of the Ninth Ancestor..."

The other side.

Relying on the Thunder God Yan, Wanyan Jue finally completed the fusion of the divine light of the nine layers of seals, and the excitement on his face turned into confusion.

He didn't want to choose the path of the Ninth Ancestor.

He comes from the Taiyi Sect and knows many secrets. Although the ninth ancestor of the human race is the most powerful, the ninth ancestor has not achieved the fruit of the ancestral divine path. There is a high possibility that there is no chance on the ninth ancestral mountain.

But, he had no second choice.

"It seems that I was opportunistic through the luck-level divine fire, which caused me to lose the opportunity to choose."

Wanyanjue looked lost and muttered to himself.

In this case, you can only go and see it.

Maybe, if there is a chance...

If we get an opportunity in the ninth ancestral mountain, it will involve the Avenue of Time!

Either get nothing or get the most out of it!

Wanyan Jue immediately carefully put away the luck-level divine fire. This was Han Wanli's lifeblood, and he didn't dare to cause any accidents.

When Wanyan Jue arrived at the foot of the ninth ancestral mountain,

He looked around and then went up the mountain.

As he got closer to the top of the mountain, Wanyan Jue's mentality became more and more lost.

It seems that the ninth ancestral mountain really has no traces of the ninth ancestor’s great path...

When he came to the top of the mountain, he naturally saw the pavilion and the chessboard in the pavilion for the first time.

But he didn't see Yun Hao.

Because Yun Hao has been involved in the power of time. Although he is in the pavilion, he is in another time period.

"Playing chess?"

Wanyan Jue murmured, and walked towards the pavilion with the last glimmer of hope. But unlike Yun Hao, who had the imprint of time, he did not cause any changes in the pavilion, whether he picked up the white chess piece or the black chess piece. , he is facing this endgame alone...

"This is the only thing that seems special. Since I can't figure it out, I will take away the pavilion and the chessboard. If there is a chance to hide it in it, we elders of Taiyi Sect will definitely be able to understand it if we spend some time. Come out, I brought the things back, and I will naturally be qualified to share this opportunity when the time comes!"

Wanyan Jue muttered, and then took out a long knife that shone with domineering cold light. Divine power surged through his body. He wanted to cut the pavilion and the chessboard from the ninth ancestral mountain and take them away!

Just after Wanyan Jue drew his sword.

His strength disappeared in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible force fell on him, knocking him upside down and falling to the foot of the mountain, where he fell into a coma!