find chess

In the scuffle, only two figures were very eye-catching.

It's not that the people in the Six Realms are weak, but that Ling Jiuyao and Qi Yu are really against the sky, and taking the heads of those wild monsters is like picking something out of a bag.

Ling Jiuyao returned to his spiritual sense at this time, so he no longer needed to rely on Xiaobai or Qi Yu's spiritual power to fight against the demons.

But even though he had mana, Ling Jiuyao always felt uneasy, and the spiritual power in his body still had a feeling of unexpected incompatibility.

In a trance, he suddenly had an idea.

He sacrificed to the heaven and the earth thousands of years ago, and his soul should have been destroyed long ago. Why didn't the heaven take back the life he shouldn't have had now that his consciousness returned to his place.

Ling Jiuyao raised his head and suddenly met the eyes of one person.

The silver-masked man went back and forth, smiled sinisterly at Ling Jiuyao, and threw several sharp knives at Qi Yu.

"careful!"

Ling Jiuyao turned around and wanted to stop him with Yutian in his hand. Qi Yu was also ready, but unexpectedly, those sharp blades turned around the moment they approached them, and went straight to Xiaobai who was watching the battle.

Xiaobai cast a defensive barrier, but he couldn't resist it, and it was shattered in an instant.

Ling Jiuyao was a step late, and watched helplessly as one of them was firmly tied to Xiaobai's body.

Looking back, the silver-masked man had long since disappeared.

Xiao Hei tried his best to run towards his brother, and caught him steadily, while Xiao Bai's figure was almost transparent in his arms.

Ling Jiuyao quickly squatted down, pouring spiritual power into Xiao Bai's body continuously, and said in a pale voice, "Master Bai, don't scare me."

Qi Yu rushed here, and touched Xiaobai's forehead with his finger, his expression turned ugly for a moment.

"Even if that person's mana is strong, but you are the chess spirit of Xingqi, how can you not resist?"

Feeling that the vitality in Xiaobai's body was disappearing bit by bit, Ling Jiuyao couldn't believe it, and his voice began to tremble.

Xiaobai tried to continue to answer Ling Jiuyao in a mocking tone, but he was a little powerless: "The star chess is ruined, what use is my little chess spirit?"

"No," Qi Yu took out the black and white exquisite jade chess piece, and said coldly, "This thing is still there, and your strength cannot be weakened."

Xiaobai fell silent.

After a moment, he sighed.

"Ling Jiuyao's sacrifice thousands of years ago was unsuccessful, so I have been carrying the Six Realms for so many years."

"At that time, I was thinking, Ling Jiuyao, you are dead, why are the six worlds still collapsing?"

He struggled to sit up straight and looked at Ling Jiuyao.

"It was only after I noticed a ray of life in you that I realized that you were not dead, and I also understood why this happened."

Ling Jiuyao couldn't feel his jealousy and said: "So I didn't die after returning to my spiritual consciousness, and you were the one who pushed me down?"

Xiaobai pointed to Qi Yu: "The main thing is him, he has done more than me."

Qi Yu turned his face away, not daring to meet Ling Jiuyao's gaze.

"I was the one who was going to die at the beginning, you guys did this..." Ling Jiuyao couldn't continue.

Xiaobai laughed: "The ups and downs of the Six Realms cannot be determined by one person. You didn't die back then, maybe Heaven also felt that this method was not good, and asked you to survive and find another way."

"Ling Jiuyao, I believe you, you must have a way, right?"

This sentence is serious and sincere.

Whether it is Qi Yu, an unexpected god, or Ling Jiuyao, the creator god of 3000 years ago, they don't know whether they have the common people in their hearts.

But only Xiaobai, who was born in Xingqi, watched the vicissitudes of the world, and lit up with a kindness in his heart, is the one who protects the Six Realms thoroughly.

But now, there is entrustment and hope in his eyes.

"If you want to find a way, you can find a way by yourself, don't count on me, it's like you're confessing your will." Ling Jiuyao's words were stinging, but the spiritual power in his hands didn't let up for a moment.

Xiaobai glanced at him, then looked deeply at Xiaohei.

"My brother... I'll leave it to you in the future."

"I've guarded these six realms for too long, and I'm a little tired."

"...Let me sleep for a while."

He showed a relieved smile, turning into a little bit of starlight and slowly dissipating in front of the two of them.

The remaining wild monsters were wiped out by the people of the six realms, and the distant sky finally shone with dawn.

Suddenly there was a whimper, and Ling Jiuyao looked blankly. The snow ball he met in the Northern Territory and later rescued from the auction house in the Demon Realm slowly walked out of the chessboard.

With tears in its eyes, it looked at the direction where Xiaobai disappeared. Its eyes were just like those in the Northern Territory, with compassion in its eyes.

"Can you save him?" Ling Jiuyao looked at it.

Xue Tuan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head.

This answer was also expected by Ling Jiuyao, he smiled faintly, feeling himself being hugged.

"Don't be sad, A Yao, I'm here."

Ling Jiuyao laughed: "It's too late for me to be happy without an annoying spirit, why am I sad?"

Just now Xiaobai deliberately locked Xiaohei's senses, now Xiaohei came back to his senses, looked at his empty hands, and looked up at Ling Jiuyao: "Daddy A Yao, where is my brother?"

Ling Jiuyao didn't know how to answer, but Qi Yu responded, "He's gone to deal with a big devil, and he'll be back in a few days."

"really?"

The innate premonition of the Star Chess Spirit told him that things were not that simple, but he believed in Qi Yu, frowning and thinking about it for a long time, and finally nodded emphatically.

Ling Jiuyao's nose was sour, and he couldn't keep his smile.

If Xiaobai was a person, he would naturally go to the underworld to find his soul, but unfortunately he is just a spirit body, now annihilated in the world, no longer exists.

He temporarily forgot his sorrow, turned around with Qi Yu, and looked at the hall of the demon world together. The demon king who caused chaos has been captured by some people, and the rest are cleaning up the wreckage of the big monsters.

Ling Jiuyao took a deep breath, but his mouth was full of blood.

He coughed twice and stared at Yuhua coldly.

Yanhua returned a flirtatious smile, revealing her pride after the completion of the matter everywhere.

Opening the seal of the great wild monster was just a cover. The real target behind the succession ceremony of the new king of the demon world is actually Xiaobai.

That's right, the Six Realms are now supported by Xiaobai, and his death will naturally benefit the silver-masked man.

"Ah Yao, do you need me to kill her for you?" Qi Yu greeted.asked gently.

Ling Jiuyao shook his head: "She is not afraid of death, and it is useless to kill her."

"Then let her go like this?" Qi Yu asked again.

Ling Jiuyao pointed to Daoyuan Zhenjun: "Leave it to the heavens, they are more experienced in dealing with such monsters who act against the way of heaven."

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The world, Bailu Village.

When the two returned here, it was already dark, and there were occasional cocks crowing and dogs barking around, making it even more lonely and lonely.

The big white dog at the head of the village woke up when the two passed by, wagged its tail at them, and compared its height with its right front paw.

Ling Jiuyao was silent,

"Are you looking for the little white man?" he asked.

The big white dog is quite spiritual, and when he understood what he said, he wagged his tail even more happily.

Ling Jiuyao smiled bitterly and said, "He won't come back."

The big white dog froze immediately.

Ling Jiuyao stroked its head reassuringly, and walked towards his wooden house.

"Perhaps, there is another way to save him." Qi Yu suddenly said.

Ling Jiuyao looked sideways, but saw Qi Yu pointing around: "There is a lot of aura here, if we can gather it together, it is not impossible to reshape his spirit body."

Ling Jiuyao was surprised and delighted: "Really?"

Qi Yu laughed and said, "How could I lie to Ah Yao?"

Qi Yu really didn't lie to him, Ling Jiuyao quickly found a formation from the ancient books.

He and Qi Yu worked together to spread it in Bailu Village, chose the deep mountain behind the village as the eye of the formation, and then put a chess piece in it as a medium, just waiting for the chess spirit to reappear.

However, during this period, the two of them had to stay inseparable and protect the Dharma from the front of the formation.

After a few days in the chaos, depending on the hope of Xiaobai's resurrection, Ling Jiuyao felt passive and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Qi Yu was shocked and said, "Ah Yao, are you alright?"

Ling Jiuyao shook his head: "Go and see Xiaobai first."

When he arrived, the formation had already been destroyed.

Ling Jiuyao subconsciously took out Yutian, but forcibly took it back after seeing who was on the other side.

Ah Fu stood in the eyes of the formation, his eyes were loose, obviously he had been hit by a soul-stirring spell.

Qi Yu twisted the ring and sighed.

"A Yao, that little friend of yours really can't be saved this time."

Ling Jiuyao gave a sad smile: "One day, I will take off that man's mask to see what kind of bones are inside."

A bleak wind blew through the air, and a piece of paper was delivered to the two of them, and a four-line poem was written at the door:

There is no false god in the abyss of no falsehood,

Mercy saves the world.

Once you get the Tao, you will be moved,

Ling Xu stepped through the gate of life and death.

At this time, the evil god came to the world, and the world was in chaos.