swordsman in the heavens

Following the route, Yi Chu and Nannan approached a huge cave and looked up. At a height of 100 meters and at the dark cave entrance, they felt themselves insignificant, as if they were a lone boat swaying in the ocean.

This cave was dug by the Yan Ruyu clan and was sealed due to the unknown within the mountain.

It can be said that there is a source of success and a source of failure.

The seal has been through the years and is now very fragile. Yi Chu only made one seal and then it completely dissipated.

Logically speaking, at least three seals are enough to open this seal.

The darkness of the cave did not frighten Nannan. In her words, the safest place is where her elder brother is. This made Yi Chu feel more pity for her.

There are thousands of people in the world, but there are only two kinds: unfortunate and lucky.

Nannan naturally belongs to the unfortunate group and has endured too many hardships that she should not have to endure.

Although she is the fruit of the first empress in history, her mind is like that of a child. She has gone through thousands of years of reincarnation and endured too many hardships.

Yi Chu only knew that she was a nine-year-old girl now, not a ruthless emperor.

He only knew that before Nannan returned to the body of the ruthless emperor, she was just a lonely wanderer.

The two stepped into the cave and were swallowed by darkness, but their eyes were filled with light.

It was completely white and covered with clouds and mist, and I could only vaguely see a small pavilion not far away.

The ripples under your feet spread out slowly, like water, but people did not sink.

The mist is spiritual mist, and the lake under your feet is also spiritual liquid.

Yi Chu couldn't be happy.

This is not the environment that should exist in the heart of the mountain.

Mineral veins that have been mined for countless years are probably the same as leftover chicken bones.

The small pavilion in the distance gradually became clearer, and the spiritual mist slowly penetrated into the underground spiritual lake, where a human figure gradually came into view.

Yi Chu sighed and said: "Nanny, follow my brother closely later, can you do it?"

Nannan nodded vigorously and said, "Nannan will do it."

Yi Chu held Nannan's little hand and walked towards the small pavilion.

It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.

When I walked into the small pavilion, I discovered that this small pavilion was filled with purple energy and was actually carved from purple sources.

Under the pavilion, there was a little old man, his whole body shrouded in white air. It turned out to be a condensed spiritual mist, and it was less than one meter high.

He is writing music by himself.

The chess pieces, chess board, chess box, table, and stools are all chiseled from sources of different colors.

He looked up at Yi Chu and said with a smile, "Can you play chess?"

Chess is known as the six arts of the gentleman.

The original Yi Tianheng was the best at this game in his previous life. He was extremely talented and worked hard to study, and he once won the title of "Little Chess Saint".

In Go, talent and practice are both top priorities. With a quick mind, it is easy to figure out the path to chess. With abundant practice, you can turn the figured out into a skill.

There is no difference in wisdom between ancient people and modern people, but in practice they are far inferior to today's people. Because Yi Tianheng had the Internet in his previous life, he could play against the top master - artificial intelligence without leaving home.

After traveling through time and space, I experienced several worlds and never fell behind in chess.

Yi Chu inherited Yi Tianheng's memory, so he was naturally no stranger to Go.

He nodded and said: "It can be done."

The little old man stroked his beard, and for a moment the air flowed away, and he said with a smile: "Then sit down and win two out of three games. If you lose, you will save one life. If you win, everything here belongs to you."

The tone was calm, but what he said was fatal. If a person with a weak mind listened to it, he would probably be frightened to the point of trembling.