"If you force your way in without playing chess, you will be attacked by the evil spirit."

"If it's a game of chess... the outcome won't be much better."

Luo Yesen told the story first.

It turns out that the records in the sect said that there was once a powerful Taoist master in the Yin-Yang Hall. He had mastered the art of Yin-Yang and the Five Elements, and his chess skills were unrivaled in the world. He once played chess with Prime Minister Dayu for three days and three nights, and finally defeated two of his chess pieces, taking away the title of "Chess Saint".

The senior who bears the title of Go Saint came to Lankao Mountain to challenge with full confidence.

This time, he was gone for seven years.

When the chess master came back, his physical strength was exhausted and he was almost half crazy, and he kept shouting the word "break the game".

And I could vaguely get it from his mouth.

He was not the first chess master to come to Lankao Mountain.

The higher the chess skills, the deeper they fall into the trap. There is even a person named Zhang Xuan who has been dead for who knows how many years. He played there until his death and became a "chess slave".

"Bingtuozi, are you confident in this chess game?"

Li Mo is still waiting to go home for the New Year. He doesn't want to be trapped here for even ten days or half a month, let alone ten years.

“This situation is really unpredictable.”

"Is it difficult?"

Bingtuozi paused for a moment before continuing in a clear voice:

"Well, maybe not by much."

“…”

It seems that Bingtuozi is not thinking about whether he can win.

Are you wondering how much you can win?

This damn sense of security!

Fortunately, Bingtuozi is reliable.

Otherwise, he had just said "I'll make a slight move", and now when he got there he said "Sorry to bother you, there's nothing I can do". Wouldn't his image as a disciple of the Heavenly Lord and the Black Earth Immortal be shattered?

"Haha, haven't you heard that there is always a way out? Especially when it's just a game of chess."

Immortal Li Heitu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the mountains scattered below, his tone revealing strong confidence.

After hearing what had just happened, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he seemed to have finally become interested.

"Can you break this situation?!"

A strong gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Demon Summoner.

"Try to win as many points as possible."

"!!!"

The people in the Demon Cult looked at each other in bewilderment.

The chess game that had left the Demon Summoning Cult helpless for thousands of years, yet the other side never even thought of losing?

"However... Master needs some strength from all living beings recently..."

The immortal's voice suddenly changed.

Luo Yesen immediately understood that this was a personnel matter, so he looked at Tan Zhuyin and asked about it.

Tan Zhuyin thought quickly in his mind and nodded:

"If you can truly break this situation, my Divine Cult will owe you a huge favor, and naturally we should return the favor."

If the power of all living beings is gone, you can collect it again.

Even a fool knows how to choose between the important and the unimportant.

"Please."

Tan Zhuyin got off the sedan chair and invited him in person.

"Oh, you've become sensible."

Li Mo had a look of relief on his face, an expression that showed that the elders were optimistic about him.

You know what, you really don’t say it, it’s really great to be an elder.

Tan Zhuyin: “….”

He felt like he was being taken advantage of, but he had no proof.

And what does it mean that Luo Yesen keeps looking at him with envy?

So, the group entered the Lankao Mountains.

Suddenly, white fog rose up and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. It seemed that even the soul could not penetrate the fog, and there was no way of knowing where one was.

In addition, the fog is so thick that even if you have a good sense of direction, you won’t be able to tell the directions once you come in.

Fortunately, the moonlight can still shine in.

Everyone had a clear idea of ​​what was going on and was not panicked.

No matter where you go, you'll end up in the same place.

And none of them know how to play chess, so they are not afraid of being trapped.

In the eyes of the people in the Demon Cult, the only person who might be trapped inside is Li Mo.

But they didn't know that Li Mo was not even a bad chess player, and he might know a thing or two about Gobang.

Immortal Xiao Li is responsible for the face-saving project.

Fairy Han is in charge of chess.

One person is responsible for the outside affairs, and the other is responsible for the inside affairs. With the combination of men and women, the work is not tiring.

Bingtuozi only needs to think about how to win the game, but Xiao Li has to consider a lot more.

"And win beautifully."

Li Mo touched the Mirage God Pearl in his arms.

Half an hour later.

After passing through layers of fog, the view suddenly became clear. In addition to the moonlight, it seemed as if the stars in the sky had suddenly become much brighter, illuminating the scene in front of me clearly.

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