Chapter 137: Black chess

The Weishan Mountain is a snowy night, but in a hidden valley in the South County, it is drizzle.
The valley is full of black, and an old man in a black robe plays against a child with a shofar. The chessboard in front of the two is half black and white, and the lines on the board are a red thread. Very big, more than enough.
The old man in black robe looked down at the stone on the chessboard. It seemed to be in a long-term thinking. The child was sitting cross-legged without disturbing, but with one hand on his chin and some lack of interest.
This game is somewhat different from what we saw on weekdays.
The stones that have been placed on the board are all transparent and translucent. Whenever the old one touches the chess, the stone that is touched will turn black, and the opposite child will touch the chess and the stone will turn white.
The sunspot originally occupied a small number, but gradually formed a black hole.
Bai Zi is still step by step, and is comfortable with the status quo.
In this process, transparent stones will constantly change position, looming.
It is not easy to win in this game. No matter whether it is the black robe or the shofar, the child has never stopped. The old man is staring at the huge chessboard, Shen Shen, "a hundred years of lurking, once born, must be like The python spoke."
"Time changes a person's character, time can also change a person's beliefs. This person is not without a person. I want to rely on the seeds to directly overturn the tree. Is it too optimistic?" The childish voice is tender, but speaks out The words are not immature, but rather contain mystery.
"Where is the belief that change can change." The old man in black robe smiled. "Even if it is changed, you must also see if you have changed capital, and whether you have the ability to change."
"The seven creeds, three blood curses, unless they don't want to die."
The child did not respond to this, raising his hand, and a stone on the board turned white.
"There are more seeds, will it be more than crops?" The childish milk sounded milky.
"Nature is that there are no more crops. But the magic species can be compared with ordinary seeds. When in the soil, he may have infected countless similar species. The magic species is the fire of the stars. If you throw the flame on the grassland, ,What will happen?"
The old man waved his hand, "Wildfire!"
The stones on the board suddenly swayed, oh, one by one changed from a transparent stone, some turned into pure black, some turned gray, and some turned into a half black and a half white strange Stone, looking at the game, half of the silk has begun to black.
Perhaps this land of China has been silent for too long, and it has been comfortable for too long, and all kinds of negative emotions have begun to erupt.
The leaf lacks the world that once lived. At this time, the Yaozu has begun to invade Luoyang, but now?
In addition to the king city ruled by the demon king, the five major tribes began to explode all kinds of strange bloodsheds. Some demon warriors disappeared without any reason. Some demon warriors inexplicably went mad, and some demon warriors suddenly began to violently kill. There is a demon in the wind department who will inexplicably attack the city wall of the mountain, and a shaman of the Lei Department quietly began to spread the rumors that the demon king is not the God of the demon people, and that God will soon The future is coming...
The unstoppable embarrassing incident made the royal family exhausted, and the fifteen disciples who were most loved by the demon king did not know where they were.
The lack of leaves does not know the game of the pure black valley, and it is not clear about the embarrassing events of the demon, and what he needs to care now is just the front.
Because in the middle of the night in this mountain, in this dilapidated Guandi Temple, there will be guests knocking at the door.
And this ‘guest’ did not wait for the echo, and he sneaked in and sneaked in.
Just entering the small courtyard, the teenager who walked in the front will annihilate the bonfire in the small courtyard.
Not waiting for the tree to cross the words to stop, this boy is actually the first to swear, "Are you crazy? So dark night, even dare to point to the bonfire, is it still not enough to die?"
"Call out your people and hurry to leave here. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you take a slow step, you may be ruined." The boy said sullenly, while he looked at the house, the whole house was shackled, and a dozen sleepy. Female disciple, the only two male disciples, one is roasting fire, one is talking about love.
The fire is the tube tree, and the nature of ‘talking about love’ is the lack of leaves.
Looked at the decoration of Ye Wei and others, but also carelessly tidy, wrinkled, and most of them escaped.
"Where did you come from? Look at the bedding on the ground, is it a boiled snow temple? No, there are not so many female disciples in the boiled temple!"
"Wind and thunder, we are from the wind and thunder." The tube tree went forward and said.

Feng Leige?
The teenager looked up and down the tree, and some anxiously said,
Don't you have an attack on the Fenglei Pavilion? The boiling snow temple at the foot of the mountain? Is there any abnormality?

Without telling the status of his own ancestral door, Guan Shuheng was very cautious. He only said about the situation of boiling snow temple. "If you want to go to the boiled snow temple, I advise you to give up, and people have closed the mountain. The door, declined to foreign guests."
"Folding the mountain closed?" The teenager stunned. "Just kidding, do they think..."
The boy’s words have not been finished yet. I saw that the leaves that were originally sitting in the house and the red beans suddenly stood up and stepped outside the temple.
In the snow.
Two figures in black robes are looming.
An invisible force of oppression instantly enveloped the entire Guandi Temple.
All the sleepy Feng Leige female disciples were awakened, and then looked at the outside with some surprise. And the teenagers who came from the knife were like cats who saw the cat, and the muscles of the whole body were tight.
Hit a yawn.
The leaves lacked a lazy waist.
The red bean is blinking, the cold smile of the corner of the mouth, no need to remind others, he smells the taste to know who is coming, the taste of the hunters, and the taste of the hunters, these two black The robes were not even looking for the flesh, so they were so naked that they came out with snow.
"One person one?" Ye missed a red bean.
"Whatever." Red beans stroked the umbrella in their hands.
"The little singer of the glory is so mad, isn't the right path in this world asleep?" The leaves frowned.
"Many those who do, the hunters are damned, hurry to kill, killing and going back to tell the story, who in the story does the female knight like in the end?" Red beans stepped on the stone steps in front of the temple and flew up.
The leaves lacked helplessly and shook their heads. "So what to do, the magic of the starry world, that is also the magic repair! Ye Yunhai, I don't want to kill, don't you dare to kill these things? Leave one for me. !"