Chapter 1367: Strange land
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God-level Punishment System
- ten years of vicissitudes
- 1186 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:40:13
The three-inch sword exuded dazzling sword aura, and even forced the water in the Samsara Pool to flow to one side.
Cut the body Xiu, leaving a series of scars.
Ling Zhi's eyes shrank, and he glanced unexpectedly, stretched out his hand to caress, and put the sword into the bag for Zheng Jianxiu's life. What he cultivated was this sword heart.
He never thought that the sword heart of this sword repairer was so indestructible that it could be preserved even after so long.
And this is the only real thing he has seen in his battles so far.
"It can be used for father to sharpen his swordsmanship, perhaps he can have a clear understanding."
Ling Zhi muttered to himself, not caring, turned to the reincarnation pool, and continued to set foot.
The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and Lexus has always used long swords.
Mo Jian, Xuanyuan Jian, the Wang Bing Long Arrow, was also used as a sword by him.
In fact, he didn't have much interest in Jian Xiu.
So I never tried to put my energy on the sword repair team.
Give up defense, just attack.
If he wants to do it, he has to do the supreme number one.
In any respect, there is no burden of body, spiritual power, soul power, etc.! This is his way, meaningless right or wrong! As Ling Zhi killed him for more than a month, he had gone deep into the reincarnation pool, hundreds of feet away.
This distance of hundreds of feet is probably the most difficult distance he has traveled.
Below, there are fewer and fewer corpses that can be seen.
This is inevitable, and there will be only a few who can pass through the obstacles of those talented fighters above.
Of course there are, but certainly not many.
Every step of Lexus didn't go fast, and when he got here, he couldn't be careless.
Otherwise, it is very likely that he will be buried here, transformed into one of the infinite corpses, and become Hurao's grindstone.
At this point, who would dare to say that he would be invincible? Invincibility is tempered, not raw.
Thinking like this, Ling Zhi stepped forward, his hair all over his body, violently violently, a cold light appeared.
He felt the great crisis and blessing right where he set foot, waves of ripples appeared, and it was actually under this reincarnation pool, creating another scene out of thin air.
It was an open space about ten feet square, with fragrant grass luxuriant, on which there was a stone table and three or five stone benches.
It wasn't until he got here that Ling Zhi found all this. Before that, he hadn't noticed it at all.
After hesitating for a while, Ling Zhi stepped forward, toward the grass, toward the stone table.
You can see that there are some things quietly placed on the stone table.
Walking over with some confusion, Ling Zhi saw that there was a chessboard on this stone table.
The chessboard is inexplicable, and there are not many chess pieces on the top, about eight or nine pieces. The strange thing is that these chess pieces are all white.
There is no black chess piece.
The four stone benches fell on the four sides of the stone table, as if they had been placed in clusters for thousands of years.
On this stone table, there is another thing, that is a teapot.
A material looks like a teapot like purple sand, with four tea cups on the side of the teapot.
The teacup is crystal clear like jade, but it seems to be carved from stone, with a strange luster.
At a glance, you know it must be extraordinary.
On the contrary, the teapot looked ordinary, somewhat incompatible with this teacup.
"Who is it that has such strength and courage to create such a place in this reincarnation pool just to play this game of chess?"
Ling Zhi muttered to himself, shocked inexplicably.
He can slightly influence the direction of the water in the reincarnation pool, but it is also limited to a square meter around him.
But in front of this, it turned out to be such a scene.
It doesn't matter if a space with a radius of ten feet is opened up, how can there be this fragrant grass? It has never withered or withered.
And more mysterious, is another place.
Behind the stone table, there is a sapling. The sapling is young and tender, with only the thickness of the mouth, and ten branches and branches, extending towards the top of the stone table.
There are some green leaves hanging faintly on these branches, but they also cast some shadows on the stone table and chessboard of [txt novel www.txtyuan.com].
It is conceivable that the people who planted this sapling in the first place will be able to grow into an ancient ginseng tree one day to provide a place for shade.
I don't know how long has passed since the time, and this sapling has grown more than a dozen branches.
The slow growth is outrageous.
With deep doubts, Ling Zhi hesitated for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the teapot.
He suddenly wanted to know, is there still tea in this teapot? What kind of tea is used by those characters? Thinking like this, he grabbed the teacup, grabbed the teapot, and dumped it.
At this moment, he has no scruples, the big deal is just a battle.
He, Lexus, has never been a warrior.
He grabbed the teapot and poured it down. Whoever thought it would be seven days of work.
From the spout, there was a drop of liquid moving out a little bit, but it was so thick, and no matter what Lingzhi did, the speed of the drop did not change at all.
Until this drop of tea was completely poured out of the teapot, and when it fell, it had already taken Lexus seven or seven nights.
The tea fell into the teacup, rippling, and automatically formed a puddle of tea, overflowing the teacup.
The patience of Lexus is also extraordinary.
Reaching out and landing on the teacup, Lexus wanted to pick up the teacup, drink the tea, experience it, and experience it. What about the tea he poured out after seven days? However, just when he put his hand and touched the tea cup with tea.
"Don't win the board,"
A voice of vicissitudes resounded abruptly in his heart,
"Not qualified, drink this tea."
Ling Zhi raised his head and looked around, but he didn't see any figure.
"The words of that person back then?"
Ling Zhi frowned and muttered to himself.
Without a strong drink, Lexus put down the teacup and set his eyes on the chessboard.
There was some curiosity in those eyes.
He wanted to know what the tea was like, and he had to win the chessboard before he was eligible to drink it.
And what is this chessboard? How can I win? He looked at the chessboard, and the intertwined lines appeared in his eyes, intertwined into a magical scene.
Ling Zhi's body was still standing by the stone table, but his eyes didn't have the slightest luster.
His whole person was as if he had entered the chessboard, and his mind was filled with white pieces on the chessboard.
Baizi turned into a figure, each figure is so extraordinary, a total of nine.