Chapter 956: The last level
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I Created the World
- Fang Yebai
- 1264 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:02:17
What appeared in front of Chen Luo was a cobbled path, which seemed to have a patchwork beauty.
On both sides of the path is the slowly rising grass, the is not large, the kind of arc is so soft that people have the urge to lie on it and roll a few times.
There are many trees on the gentle of the grassland, mostly pear trees and peach trees. They do not have any seasons, and they all bloom brightly at the same time.
A few steps further, there are more than ten maple trees, the maple leaves are as bright as flames.
Next to the maple tree is the wax plum tree, which is covered with tan plum blossoms.
After just a few short steps, Chen Luo seems to have watched all over the world.
The wind swept gently from a distance, and the grass bowed neatly with the wind and then straightened up again. The picture seemed to be welcoming Chen Luo, bending to pay tribute to it.
The atmosphere here is peaceful and peaceful, like a fairyland, and no flaws can be found.
Chen Luo was not in a hurry, but also deliberately slowed down to walk on the cobblestone path.
Moving forward along the way, Chen Luo noticed that no one inside was the same.
Whether it is a tree or a landscape, every distance is different.
After walking forward for about two miles, Chen Luo finally saw the building.
It was a corridor laid on an endless lake, which meandered from the shore towards the center of the lake, all the way to the center of the lake in the distance.
There are many forks in the corridor on the lake. At the end of each fork, a pavilion is built. The style and style of each pavilion are different.
In the gazebo in the center of the lake, Chen Luo saw a man in a white gown. He stood with his back to Chen Luo, his head covered with snow and white hair, staring at the white clouds in the sky.
Chen Luo lifted his foot and walked toward the position of Huxin Pavilion. As he got closer, he felt the man's breath and guessed that the man was Xuan Tianjun's night long wind.
Xuan Tianjun looks extremely peaceful, standing there and blending into this nature, as if it were part of this landscape.
His long silver hair was scattered randomly behind him, hanging straight down to his waist.
When a breeze blew past, the silver hair fluttered with the wind, and at the same time, it also moved the lake, just like a fairy in the painting.
Looking at Xuan Tianjun's back, Chen Luo felt a sense of sadness and silence for no reason.
He couldn't help but sigh slightly, this scene has been proved in disguise, Xuan Tianjun did not rescue Qing Chen.
It seemed that he heard footsteps, this Xuan Tianjun looked sideways, but there was no curiosity in his expression.
"coming."
Xuan Tianjun's voice full of vicissitudes sounded, did not turn around to say hello, but continued to stare at the sky, seemed to love those clouds, and did not want to look away for a moment.
It seemed that he didn't care about Chen Luo coming in at all.
Chen Luo nodded slightly, but he said hello, did not speak, and did not have any expression fluctuations on his face. Instead, he walked into the Huxin Pavilion, learned Xuan Tianjun's appearance, and looked up towards the sky. .
"Qingchen, are you saved?"
Chen Luo stared for a moment, then suddenly asked.
Xuan Tianjun slowly shook his head, "I am just a ray of distraction, not a deity. However, I can tell you the result of the day.
The Soul Destroying Curse is the strongest curse-killing technique of the Wu people. It is guided by the flesh and soul of the caster, not only destroying the enemy, but also destroying itself.
Although the deity did not hesitate to replace Qing Chen with his own primal spirit and flesh, but he was the one who was killed by the curse. The superposition of the two, not only did not save Qing Chen, but his own vitality was seriously injured, almost Died away.
The deity saw that Qing Chen was dead and wanted to follow her.
But at that time, he found himself recovering a trace of Qing Chen's remnant soul.
With a thousandth of hope, the deity forcibly supported it. He spent decades to repair the injury and began to seek a way to save Qingchen. "
Chen Luo's expression slightly moved, "So, he went to God Realm to seek a way to save Qingchen?"
"Exactly."
Xuan Tianjun nodded his head, he finally retracted his gaze, and turned to sit on a stone bench in the Huxin Pavilion, pointing to the chessboard on the stone table, "This chess game is the last level set by the deity. After this chess game, the succession test is completed."
Chen Luo turned his attention to the chessboard, and saw that it was an endgame. The black and white pieces were made of jade, respectively, revealing mysterious colors.
Xuan Tianjun stretched out his hand to put down a white chess piece, then looked at Chen Luo, made a please gesture, smiled slightly, "Please break it."
The fresh breeze blows, all kinds of petals flutter in the air, and all kinds of floral fragrances fill the air.
Chen Luo walked to the stone bench and sat down, looking at the chess in front of him, he couldn't help frowning.
Chen Luo can play chess, but he has not specifically studied it.
However, with his current level of brain development, there is no need to deliberately study.
In the game, as long as the opponent takes a step, he can infer the opponent's next step, which is not much different from AI.
In reality, those national players are not suitable for lifting shoes.
It's just that it's not a game in front of you, but a solution to the endgame.
Chen Luo does not matter. He sinks his heart and carefully observes the game, while deducing it in his mind to find a solution.
Chen Luo's brain was running rapidly, and in a very short time, hundreds of feasible solutions were deduced.
But after repeated deductions, he went through the investigation one by one and quickly determined the most likely solution.
However, these solutions ultimately settle down first, and then respond to Xuan Tianjun's fall.
At this point, Chen Luo picked up a white jade piece from the chess box and landed on the key position in the lower left corner of the board.
The opposite Xuan Tianjun's eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils contracted, and it seemed that Chen Luo could fall in such a short time.
"Have you seen this game?"
Chen Luo smiled, "I told you earlier that it has been tens of thousands of years since your time. Now people have long studied all kinds of endgames. This chessboard mountain is actually nothing."
Xuan Tianjun froze for a moment, then suddenly lost his smile, and said, "It's too simple for me to think about, then continue."
With that said, Xuan Tianjun pointed his black jade piece on the board.
And Chen Luo looked at the chessboard again, he couldn't help but laughed dumbly.
I saw the pieces on the board. I don't know when the white ones became black, and the black ones became white ones.
A piece of white chess that I had just previously blocked black chess, but now the game has changed, but he made a wedding dress for his opponent.
What is even more speechless is that the black chess player Xuan Tianjun dropped this step, which is equivalent to taking two steps.
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