Chapter 717 Endgame
The Langhuan chessboard suddenly glowed with spiritual light, and then flew towards the cave wall above his head.
The cave wall suddenly lit up, and a series of green lights crisscrossed and emerged.
The Langhuan chessboard also began to slowly grow. After growing to several feet, it slowly merged into the cave wall, and the original green light became more and more shining.
At this time, the male statue in it suddenly shook, and a green spiritual light flashed on its hand. This spiritual light was the size of a fist. After growing a circle, it shot directly towards the cave wall.
"Buzz." The whole cave shook, and the green lights on the top of the cave directly formed a chessboard in Xiao Lin's eyes.
And with a "pop", a white chess piece hit the chessboard directly.
At this time, Xiao Lin discovered that the two piles of chess pieces on both sides of him were emitting a faint green spiritual light.
"Pop." Another black chess piece hit the chessboard directly.
Xiao Lin looked up at the chessboard on the top of the cave. As the chess pieces fell into it, an astonishing murderous aura spread out.
Xiao Lin's eyes were full of light. At this moment, he seemed to be on a battlefield in the mortal world, with countless soldiers fighting together, and the two groups of people were also deployed.
Shield soldiers, cavalry, archers, spearmen, teams of soldiers fought each other under the command of the two commanders.
For a while, the shouts and killing shook the earth, blood was sprayed, and death and blood were everywhere.
Every time a chess piece fell, the scene in Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly changed, and the victory and defeat kept changing between the falling pieces.
Xiao Lin stood quietly with his head raised, and in the belly of the mountain, there was only the "pa pa" sound of chess pieces hitting the chessboard.
Three days later, when the last chess piece fell on the chessboard, the chessboard on the top of the cave suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and countless lights suddenly rotated, forming a spiritual light vortex.
In the vortex, an ancient copper lock slowly emerged, and the silver key that was still hanging in front of Xiao Lin suddenly turned into a silver light and shot into the hole of the copper lock.
"Buzz."
Xiao Lin's eyes also recovered clarity, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face. He found that his current divine consciousness was enough to cover a range of nearly 300 miles, which was about 30% higher than before.
This made Xiao Lin very happy. He didn't expect that watching a game of Go would actually increase his divine consciousness by 30%. I'm afraid no one would believe it if he told others.
After the silver key shot into the keyhole, a beam of light suddenly shot out from the green vortex, directly wrapping up Xiao Lin's body.
Although Xiao Lin was shocked, he did not move. Following the beam of light, Xiao Lin's figure slowly rose toward the top of the cave, and disappeared into the vortex in the blink of an eye.
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Xiao Lin only felt a blackness in front of his eyes. When he saw the scenery in front of him clearly, he was stunned.
He was in a place like a fairyland at the moment, which even made Xiao Lin feel unreal.
Xiao Lin found himself in a small valley, and a stream flowed out of the valley and extended out.
The valley was full of birdsong and flowers, and the flying birds were something Xiao Lin had never seen before, and they were also very beautiful.
Seeing Xiao Lin's appearance, the birds immediately showed their curiosity and extended, hiding on the tops of the towering ancient trees on both sides of the valley, looking at Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin's divine thoughts instantly enveloped the entire valley.
After a moment, Xiao Lin showed a pondering expression on his face, and then a flash of spiritual light flashed on his body, but he had just flown less than ten feet when he felt a huge pressure coming down from the sky.
Xiao Lin's body was pressed down.
Xiao Lin frowned, knowing that there was a very powerful ban on flying in the valley. Xiao Lin could only use his magical power of shrinking the earth into an inch and head into the valley.
After walking for about a cup of tea, Xiao Lin came to a thatched house. The thatched house was built with a kind of red wood. Although the exterior had experienced countless years of erosion and looked mottled and old.
But in Xiao Lin's eyes, it was still very solid.
In front of the thatched house, there was a stone table with a chessboard on the stone table. On the corners of the chessboard, there was a stone bowl filled with black and white chess pieces.
Surrounding the stone table, there were three round stone benches.
Xiao Lin looked at the stone table and found that there was actually a game on it with a few chess pieces.
After looking at it for a while, Xiao Lin turned his eyes away and walked towards the thatched house.
When he came to the door of the thatched house, Xiao Lin stretched out his right hand and gently pushed it. With a "creak", the door of the thatched house opened.
Xiao Lin walked straight into it. The thatched house was very simple and quaint. There was only a jade bed, which was green and emitting a cold air.
"Ten thousand years of black ice?" Xiao Lin saw at a glance that the material of the jade bed in front of him was actually a very complete piece of ten thousand years of black ice. Ten thousand years of black ice is the material for refining magic weapons and is not precious.
But such a large and complete piece is rare.
For the immortal cultivators who have practiced ice-attributed exercises for a long time, they prefer to sit cross-legged on this ten thousand years of black ice to practice, which can increase the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Xiao Lin was not interested in this. The ten thousand years of black ice bed can only achieve twice the result with half the effort for the spiritual root qualifications above the true spiritual root. For ordinary immortal cultivators, the effect is greatly reduced.
Xiao Lin looked away and looked to the other side, but there was an offering table with a spiritual tablet placed on it.
"The divine place in the heart of my beloved wife Shen Jun."
Xiao Lin looked at the incense burner in front of the memorial tablet. It was already black. Apparently no one had been here for a long time.
Xiao Lin looked around, and at the same time his spiritual thoughts searched the house over and over again.
After a moment, Xiao Lin frowned, because he found no trace of the Tian Mending Sutra. Every corner of the entire thatched house was searched several times by his spiritual thoughts.
This made Xiao Lin wonder. Could it be that the Mending Heaven Scripture is not in the secret realm of Langhuan?
Xiao Lin searched the thatched house several times without giving up, but still found nothing.
Xiao Lin left the thatched house and looked around. The Langhuan secret realm was not big. Apart from this valley, the surrounding area was only ten to twenty miles. For Xiao Lin's current consciousness, such an area was not big enough. Almost as far as the eye can see.
But in the entire Langhuan Secret Realm, apart from this thatched house, there are no caves or palaces. No matter how you look at it, if there really is a Langhuan Secret Realm, it should be in this thatched house.
Xiao Lin looked at the creek in front of him and fell into deep thought.
This station lasted for several hours. Suddenly, Xiao Lin's eyes inadvertently glanced at the stone table by the stream, and his eyes lit up.
With a gentle step, Xiao Lin came to the round table. With a wave of his sleeves, the dust on the round table was swept away.
Xiao Lin looked at the mess on the stone table and fell into thinking.
Time flashed by quickly. For three days, Xiao Lin stood in front of the stone table, motionless, staring at the endgame on the round table.