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145, the long river of blood, sub-sacred candle dragon, chess game(3/3)

Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.

Buddha Tathagata walked to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool and watched several turtles swimming in the pool water. Among them, the leader was a big golden turtle, which was the Dark Cloud Fairy.

Wuyunxian, formerly famous and powerful, was the leader of the seven immortals of the prehistoric world. However, now he is in a humiliating pond with the turtlefish...

Buddha Tathagata looked at Wuyunxian quietly, closed his eyes in pain, then showed a smile on his face, and apologized in his heart, "Junior Brother Wuyun, you have suffered... After today, you will escape from the calamity... and escape from the calamity!"

Buddha Tathagata waved his hand and took away the dark cloud fairy, turned into a ray of golden light, and flew towards Jinao Island.

Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

The boy Shuihuo led the ancestor Zhulong to meet Wei Shuyu.

The ancestor Zhulong saw Wei Shuyu sitting in the seat of the sect leader and saluted respectfully: "Zhulong has seen the master."

Wei Shuyu sat upright on the cushion and set up a chess game in front of him. Heizi and white zi fought hard. Wei Shuyu was studying the chess game, but he didn't look at Zhulong, but just said, "Come on, sit down."

"Let's talk about it."

Zhulong sat opposite Wei Shuyu, observing the chess game, and said, "Restart the game again, or..."

"No need to reopen it, just use this endgame."

Zhulong was not talking, and took out a white piece, as if he could just do it. As an old monster who had lived for billions of years, Zhulong's chess power was not weak.

It is better to say it is a chess game than to say it is a layout ability. Zhulong’s Asian Saint’s cultivation level claims to be not weak!

But when Zhu Longzhen picked up Baizi, he watched the chess game again. Baizi and Heizi merged and fought each other, and there was a lot of fog, but he didn't know how to do it.

Half a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour.

A layer of fine beads of sweat emerged on Zhulong's forehead. Seeing this game was so mysterious that I didn't know how to play it.

Click!

After hesitating for a while, Zhulong finally lost his son, and this move avoided Wei Shuyu's black son's charge!

When Wei Shuyu saw Zhu Longluozi, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a black spot followed him closely.

Pick.

Pick.

The sound of making mistakes kept coming from the hall.

After ten moves, the chess game that was originally stalemate between black and white has undergone tremendous changes. Zhulong-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-held black-he

Zhulong looked a little dull, observing the chess game quietly, feeling very puzzled. It was obviously a stalemate just now, so how could he lose so quickly...

At this time, the boy Shuihuo slowly walked forward and whispered: "Mr., please see outside the Buddha Island of Tathagata."

Wei Shuyu chuckled, "This game will come to this day. You and I will go to the back hall first."

Zhulong nodded in a daze, wondering how he could have lost so quickly.

The boy Shuihuo smiled aside, "Old Ancestor Zhulong, the endgame just now was made by the master and the little master himself."

"What? The saints of Shangqing and the Lord?" Zhulong was shocked.

"The Lord can play chess with the saint without losing? No wonder he loses so tragically..."

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