Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"Next, let me introduce the rules to you."

The young man's expression became solemn.

Although the aura he revealed was only at the peak of Daluo Sanxian, several steps behind Xiao Wushen and Master Wuchao, his overall aura was not inferior at all.

"You are Black and I am White. Each side has fifty chess pieces. They are divided into four levels, chariots and generals. The pawns are the weakest, but they have the largest number. The strength of the three types of chess pieces, knights, rooks, and generals, increases in sequence, but at the same time their numbers It also decreases accordingly.”

"What you need to do is to control Black's fifty pieces and devour all of White's pieces. In this process, you can also use any means, including your own abilities, to cause damage to the pieces, regardless of Friend or enemy."

"If all the fifty white chess pieces I control are killed, it will be judged that you have successfully passed the test, otherwise, it will be a failure. Of course, there is a simpler way to pass the level, and that is to kill me."

After the young man said this, his face finally changed. He raised a meaningful smile, looked directly at Master Wuchao for the first time, and said slightly provocatively:

"But I advise you, it's best not to adopt this method of stealing the chicken to win."

Master Wuchao raised his eyebrows and sneered back.

"We are all smart people, so I won't go into too much detail. You all know the basic rules. Now the test officially begins."

The young man suddenly put away his smile and pointed his finger at the sky. The spiritual energy in the shape of a light ball condensed out, penetrating the heavy fog in the sky and opening up the blank space.

After a while, Master Wuchao saw the densely packed ancient runes that he had seen on the first and second floors of the Cliff Tower before.

At this moment, they shuttled rapidly in illusory forms, intertwined in the surrounding misty twilight.

This world seems to be an independent existence, without the change of climate and seasons, but it has its own set of operating rules.

After the young man shot out the spiritual light ball, he clasped his hands together and chanted an obscure and mysterious spell.

The densely packed ancient runes seemed to be being pulled. They no longer flew as chaotically as before, but gradually slowed down and gradually merged together to form a huge "swastika".

"Buddha Seal? Are there Buddhists in your first generation?" Master Wuchao asked with a frown.

Xiao Wushen shook his head and explained:

"I don't know what the Buddha Seal you are talking about is, but as far as my knowledge is concerned, I can tell you that in our language, that thing is called 'Ling', which means a powerful monk or a cultivator." The powerful man of heaven uses the seal to summon the power of heaven."

Master Wuchao frowned even more tightly. He looked at the huge 'swastika', but he was muttering in his heart: Could it be that Tathagata's master is the remnant of the first generation?Take the '卍' character and use it in the Buddha's seal?

After thinking about it carefully, Master Wuchao laughed at himself, shook his head, put aside this unrealistic conjecture, and continued to watch the young man's movements.

The starry field is vast, and the sky is like a huge dome, covering everything underneath with a cloud of misty gray.

The rising layers of fog formed a sharp contrast with the huge "swastika" seal composed of countless ancient runes.

In other words, the patches of darkness make it even more dazzling.

When the seal was completed, the young man's clasped hands were crossed together, as if making a bow, and he bowed deeply to the front.

In an instant, the "卍" seal disintegrated into dots of starlight. Countless ancient runes followed a specific trajectory and were wrapped in the gray fog in the surrounding sky. It seemed that it was not the layers and groups of darkness that surrounded them, but It's the other way around.

As if being provoked by someone, the mysterious Heavenly Dao Qi emerged from the void with invisible force in this space, and was divided into three parts and flew past.

This invisible force is naturally invisible to the naked eye.

However, under the cover of everyone's powerful spiritual sense and consciousness, it shines with a unique and bright brilliance, just like a lighthouse in the dark night. It is quite dazzling and it is difficult not to attract the attention of others.

The invisible power was divided into three parts, and a small part penetrated into the bodies of Master Wuchao and Xiao Wushen, transmitting mysterious power.

The two of them peered inside to explore the secrets, but a method on how to control these statue chess pieces emerged in their minds.

But most of the invisible power penetrated into the fifty huge statues on the black and white chessboard, intersecting like military formations, and facing off.

The brightly colored bodies of these chariots were immediately covered with a layer of light fluorescence, and their expressions highlighted by shadows were further deepened.

In the perception of Master Wuchao, these huge statues are exuding rich vitality all the time, and the pressure is comparable to the level of Daluo Jinxian. After receiving the blessing of fluorescence, this pressure disappears. .

On the face of each statue, two red lights suddenly appeared, swaying with the blowing wind, looking extremely enchanting.

After the young man witnessed all this, he patted the head of Yunhe, the wooden machine carved under him. The latter understood, and flapped his stiff wings. Amidst the harsh friction of the machine, he took the young man to the end of the white chessboard. square.

Xiao Wushen just watched the young man leave, but did not stop him. Suddenly he turned to Master Wuchao and asked:

"Are you ready?"

"I'm always ready."

Master Wuchao smiled, and strands of chaotic mist quickly overflowed from his seven orifices and flowed outside his body, quickly wrapping him up in the swirling flow.

Then there was a sound of breaking through the sky, but it was Master Wuchao who transformed into flowing mist and colored light, and moved at a very fast shuttle. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the starting point of the black chessboard, and stood on top of a soldier-level statue, far away Looking at the little Valkyrie.

"Hey - come here!" Master Wuchao shouted in a funny way.

Xiao Wushen looked back at the young man, who was also looking at him. There was an indescribable meaning hidden in the eyes between the two.

After looking at each other for a moment, he looked away. With a thought in his mind, the golden light flashed, and he instantly shuttled to Master Wuchao. The latter saw it, shrugged, and said with some joy:

"I thought that the guardian of this level must be a semi-saint-level powerful person, right? I didn't expect that this guy only has the cultivation level of the Daluo Sanxian peak. Hehe, he is a 'low-level' monk, This level is surprisingly easy!”

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wushen's eyes shone with terrifying light. He stared at the fifty black statues opposite and said solemnly:

"If you underestimate him, you will die miserably!"