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The top of Town No. 9 is at the intersection of multiple things, but it seems to be in different time and space, world, destiny, latitude, and material at the same time. It is full of endless strangeness, but ordinary people cannot see through the clues at all, and can only glimpse the vastness. Nothing but emptiness.
A place that is independent of heaven and earth, the world, all things, and the top of the universe. There are only countless lines with clear distinctions between black and white. It seems to be at a strange and endless intersection. One side is full of death and the other is filled with life.
Life and death, light and darkness, creation and destruction, even the ancient yin and yang, are like two parties that are interdependent and independent of each other, but they are also full of connections with each other.
If you have to describe it, it is a vast and endless chessboard with heaven and earth as its pieces. It is even more indescribable, and it is even more difficult to express it with phenomena.
One black and one white, the sky and the earth are vast and divine.
Countless black and white lines are intertwined to form a chessboard-like existence. Each square seems to represent a side of chaos. Among the intertwined lines of black and white, countless squares have been annihilated and turned into endless nothingness.
And outside the two sides of the black and white chessboard, which is infinitely grand, infinitely vast, indescribable by phenomena, and indescribable by words, there are figures of unknown heights and giants sitting on each side.
There is a figure on the black chessboard, dressed in a simple linen robe. He has a childish face with crane hair and an immortal spirit. He is full of endless mystery and vastness, as if it is a great road, which is beyond words and even more indescribable.
There is a figure on the white chessboard, wearing a jet black robe, with long black hair like a waterfall, and the facial features of a young man, giving people a sense of extraordinary and immortality, as if it existed at the beginning of the creation of the world.
The two of them have been sitting there for who knows how many years, obviously playing chess, just like two rotten trees, not talking, not uttering, not thinking, not thinking, not thinking, and they are motionless.
On the black chessboard side, squares are annihilated from time to time and turn into endless nothingness, while on the white chessboard side, the original number is still maintained, with no squares annihilated at all.
Comparing with each other and making judgments, the white chessboard side occupies an absolutely overwhelming advantage.
"Fellow Taoist, you have no children left, and the outcome has been decided."
A young man in black clothes spoke out on one side of the white chessboard, his eyes staring at the old man opposite. There seemed to be endless stars, billions of universes, immortal heaven and earth, and the lights of all worlds intertwined in his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, it is premature to say the outcome. Who said that the old Taoist has no children?"
The old man with coarse cloth on one side of the black chessboard smiled, and his endless eyes stared at a square in the center of the black chessboard. There were still nine complete squares around this square, tightly surrounding the central square. , like the most solid barrier.
"Fellow Taoist, it would be too delusional to abandon the nine guarantees and think of a comeback with a single victory!"
The young man in black at one end of the white chessboard stared at the remaining ten sons, but a dark mist filled the air, completely blocking prying eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, you passed!"
The old man in cloth at one end of the black chessboard was smiling, and gently brushing his long snow-white beard, he was full of mysterious power, as if he were the great avenue of heaven and earth.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm looking forward to seeing how you come back and win the game. You and I play chess with the universe as the boundary, the void as the board, and chaos as the son. How long has this game lasted!"
The young man in black at one end of the white chessboard gave up peeking, but the mysterious and mighty voice stirred the sky
"Fellow Taoist, at the beginning of the destruction of China and the end of the immortal world, you and I started playing chess. So far, there have been seven volumes of ancient history."
The old man in commoner clothes sitting on one side of the black chessboard spoke out, his words were full of calmness, and his old and turbid eyes were filled with the brilliance of wisdom, as if he had gathered the wisdom of heaven and earth into one.
"Fellow Taoist, seven volumes of ancient history have passed, why don't you give up?"
The young man in black at one end of the white chessboard spoke again. This game was seven volumes of ancient history Such a long time has passed
"Fellow Taoist, the story is not over yet. You have not won, and the old Taoist has not lost. Until the last moment, who can really tell the difference. Even though you and I are chess players, the world is like chess. I dare to ask my friend, can you Are you in total control?¡±
The old man in cloth at one end of the black chessboard smiled, and every word seemed to contain the supreme charm and vast mystery, but no one knew its changes
"Fellow Taoist, the story is coming to an end. The chess pieces are chess pieces after all. Even if they jump off the chessboard, they are still chess pieces. You only have ten pieces available, and I have all the pieces on the board. How dare you, Taoist friend, compete with me!"
At one end of the white chessboard, the young man's dark sleeves rolled up against the white chessboard. Billions of lights and shadows intertwined, densely packed as if they came from all the worlds.After a lot of condensation, billions of lights and shadows finally disappeared, and only a single picture condensed on the chessboard. It was the distant town No. 9, reflecting the scene of the ancient wilderness.
"Fellow Taoist, the story is far from over. It is a story that belongs to all living beings, and it is up to all living beings to create the ending. You and I can just watch, so there is no need to interfere."
The old man in cloth at one end of the black chessboard had his big sleeves rolled up, and countless dark mist was suspended in it. The picture also disappeared completely, but the old man always kept a smile.
"Fellow Taoist, you passed!"
??The young man in black at the end of the white chessboard spoke out, filled with a trace of majesty and coercion
"Fellow Taoist, maybe the story has just begun."
The old man in cloth at one end of the black chessboard stroked his beard and smiled. He looked completely mysterious and profound. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Your Majesty, let's wait and see!"
"Chaos, wait and see how it changes!"
One black and one white, one old and one young, sitting upright like rotten wood again, no one can see the slightest clue, and no one knows who the two are?
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In the depths of the vast void in No. 9 Town, three ancient bluestone coffins can be seen suspended, standing quietly in it. They have been silent for an unknown amount of time.
"Three adults, he is here!"
"My subordinate is incompetent and has not yet gained his trust."
"Please tell me what to do next, three adults."
The figure of Guide No. 9 slowly emerged, kneeling on one knee towards the three ancient bluestone coffins in the void, and lowered his head deeply, his whole person seemed to be full of awe.
"Crunch!"
"This thinggive it to himletter"
"Go quicklyyou only have one chanceit's important for us to escape"
¡°Inform the Commander-in-Chief of the Great Era Piscesbe preparedthe Demon Kingmust die"
The three ancient bluestone coffin boards made a dull sound that seemed to have been covered in dust for eternity. It could be seen that a rotten and green-haired palm emerged from it, and an ancient yellowed jade slip emerged from it, flying directly to the In front of Guide No. 9
"Three adults, I'm resigning!" Leader No. 9 held the ancient jade slip as if he had found a treasure, and his figure slowly disappeared (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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