The empty ground of Beating Drum Mountain was completely silent!
Gulp! ~ ~
No one knew who was the first to gulp, but the sound of gulping could be heard throughout the empty ground.
At this moment, these martial arts heroes finally realized that Ye Xuan in front of them was really not an ordinary person. He could even summon lightning. Was he still a f * cking human?
Was this really an immortal descending to the mortal world?!
"Immortal! ~ ~"
"Immortal, spare us! ~ ~"
"Immortal, please protect us! ~ ~"
The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were the most pitiful. They were good at flattering Ding Chunqiu, and they could flaunt their prowess in front of ordinary people, treating human lives like grass. However, in front of a true expert, they were like soft shrimps. They were so scared that they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"So noisy!" Hearing these voices, Ye Xuan shouted coldly. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the void. Wherever it passed, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect who were so scared that they knelt on the ground and kowtowed suddenly stiffened. Then, they fell to the ground and died without a sound.
Seeing dozens of disciples of the Xingxiu Sect die silently in front of them, the expressions of all the people in the Jianghu changed. Although they were not so scared that they lost control of their bladder, they were so scared that their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled. Cold sweat broke out from their bodies like rain.
If it was a fight in the Jianghu, these people would not be afraid. However, there was no one who would not be afraid of dying in such a strange way.
Moreover, since the person in front of them might be an immortal, would there be an underworld? Would there be 18 levels of hell? If there were, then death was not the most terrifying thing. If they offended this immortal, they might not even be able to live in peace after death.
However, these people did not beg for mercy. It was not that they were not afraid of death. If begging for mercy was useful, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect would not have died.
Now, they could see clearly that this young man in front of them, who seemed to be an immortal, did not take them seriously. He just wanted to play chess. If they did not disturb him, he would not care about them.
Even if it was Ding Chunqiu, if he did not want to compete with this immortal, he would not even care about him.
Therefore, these people were very smart. They knew that no matter how scared they were, they should not disturb this master. Otherwise, they might not even know how they died.
Not only these people, but even Wu Ya Zi, who was sitting opposite Ye Xuan and playing chess with him, was extremely shocked when he saw the lightning strike Yun Zhonghe to death. However, when he saw Ye Xuan casually kill dozens of Xingxiu Sect disciples, he immediately frowned and could not help but say, "Your Excellency, you are too bloodthirsty. These people are just some minions. Why do you have to kill them all?"
Ye Xuan did not care when he heard Wu. He smiled and said, "There is a saying that there is not a single snowflake that is innocent in an avalanche. Do you know what these minions have done before? None of them have killed less than five people? "
This was not a lie. At Ye Xuan's level, he could not only determine a person's life and death with a glance, but he could also see through their past. He knew that the Xingxiu Sect was not an ordinary sect. Ding Chunqiu was famous in the Jianghu for his poison techniques, and the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect naturally also practiced poison techniques. Not only did they catch poisonous creatures to practice poison techniques, but they also killed ordinary people to practice poison techniques. It could be said that their hands were stained with blood, and they deserved to die.
Wu Yazi's expression changed when he heard Ye Xuan's words. He glanced at Ding Chunqiu, who was kneeling on the ground not far away. How could he not know why? He sighed and said, "Sigh, I spoke too much."
"Your mind is in a mess. If you don't control your mind, you will lose!" Ye Xuan did not care. He picked up a chess piece and put it on the chessboard.
Wu Yazi took a deep breath after he heard that. His eyes flashed and his expression became more solemn. He began to play seriously.
By this time, Wu Yazi already believed that Ye Xuan might really be able to extend his life. Naturally, he would not act like before. Instead, he focused 120% and treated this game of chess as a matter of life and death.
Ye Xuan smiled in his heart when he sensed the change in Wu Yazi's chess style. He also began to play seriously.
The reason why he forced Wu Yazi to play chess with him was that Wu Yazi's Zhenlong game had touched a trace of the Dao Realm.
The Dao was invisible and traceless, but it was everywhere.
A blade of grass, a stone, or a tree could be the Dao. However, it could also be nothing. One could not comprehend it even if he spent his entire life looking at the world.
This mainly depended on a person's comprehension. Some people had good comprehension and could comprehend the Dao even if they ate a meal. However, some people would still be confused even if they studied hard.
Wu Yazi was undoubtedly a genius. Although he was just an ordinary person, he had great wisdom and great opportunities. He had touched the Dao in the way of chess.
Although it was only a little, it was considered to have crossed the threshold.
There were thousands of Dao. Even with Ye Xuan's cultivation, it was impossible to understand all the Dao, especially the way of chess. Although he had dabbled in it, it was not profound. However, he had recently used chess to deduce the Heavenly Way. When he saw Wu Yazi's Zhenlong game, he sensed a trace of Dao Connotation. That was why he was so excited and tempted Wu Yazi to come out and play chess with him.
As the chess game unfolded step by step, Ye Xuan found Wu Yazi's chess skills, no, his chess skills were indeed extraordinary. Since he had touched the Tao, every move he made had a unique Tao Connotation, which benefited him a lot.
In a short period of time, he saw a trace of possibility on the way to deduce the Heavenly Way through chess.
Finally, after playing for four hours, when the entire chessboard was filled with black and white chess pieces, the game between the two of them finally came to an end.
"Alright, that's enough. I've lost this game!" Ye Xuan said to Wu Yazi with a smile as he put the white chess piece back into the box.
Wu Yazi looked at the chessboard and let out a long sigh. Then, he smiled and said, "I was lucky!"
It was indeed lucky. Wu Yazi was not being humble. It was the truth.
The difference between the two of them on the chessboard was only one point. If it was not for Ye Xuan's mistake, Wu Yazi would have lost this time.
Although he had lost, Ye Xuan was not unhappy at all. This was because he had gained more than winning or losing on the chessboard.
"In that case, I will fulfill my promise just now and help you extend your life by ten years!" Ye Xuan smiled faintly. Then, he waved his right hand and a trace of Celestial Core Power turned into a clear light that enveloped Wu Yazi …
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