C4060 Exquisite Chess Game
"What? Young Master Meng doesn't believe it?"
Yan Yue smiled as she said indifferently.
"The reason I came out this time is for Young Master Meng. I'll prove it to you right now, but don't look at me like that, I might fall in love with you."
As she spoke, Yan Yue flicked her finger, and a chessboard appeared in front of her.
It was ethereal, like an illusion of a world, filled with pawns in black and white. It was as if the yin and yang attributes were interweaving nonstop. Even Meng Fan was unable to fathom it at a glance.
This thing seemed to be hiding a big secret.
"This thing is called Exquisite Chess Game."
Yan Yue said.
"Yes …" left behind by the Prophet. "
The Prophet's Age.
Meng Fan's eyes flashed, as he thought, as expected of a person from the World of Meaning Twelve Family, his words did not stop until one of them was shocked to death.
Although he had already obtained some information about the Prophet's era from the Nameless Temple, it was still far too little, far too little, in the entire Prophet's era. Meng Fan wanted to know any information about the Prophet's era, because this was definitely related to the essence of World of Meaning.
It was of great benefit to him now.
"There should be no one who knows more about the Prophet's era than us."
Yan Yue said proudly.
"It's because the oldest generation of the Twelve Guardian Families, regardless of whether they are directly related or not, are actually the seeds left behind by those almighty beings during the Era of the Prophets, which is why they have the power and the right to grasp the World of Meaning. That's why Senior Wu Xiangzun chose my Yan Family as the place where the elders live. Of course, this had nothing to do with Young Master Meng. The reason why I said all these was because I hoped that Young Master Meng would believe me. Believe me when I tell you about this game, because I'm going to tell you about Young Master Meng, but... "How shocking."
"What?"
Meng Fan said lightly.
"Exquisite Chess Game, this matter... Final Destruction! "
Yan Yue enunciated every word.
"Within the World of Meaning, even countless Dao Masters do not have a deep understanding of the final Destruction, but only those who originate from the Twelve Gold Clans, are especially powerful, or are only able to find out the existence of the older generation, and the truth is that the final Destruction actually exists. The so-called final destruction is when he descends, everything will turn into dust. What we know today, includes Minor Immortality, and even Medium Immortality … They would all fall under the final Destruction and even an existence on Medium Immortality would not be able to resist the terror of the final Destruction.
Of course, this is not something I can fully grasp, but this information is based on our ancestors' affirmation. It is said that in the Era of the Prophets, those people had already confirmed that there would be a point where they would eventually die out. When he came to the end of his history, the universe would come to an end, life would reunite and the World of Meaning would disappear. At that time, even if you were to walk to the end of the road, you probably wouldn't even exist, right? "
"What does that have to do with the board?"
Meng Fan looked at the Exquisite Chess Game quietly as he carefully observed the constantly changing black and white.
"This is a game of chess that our ancestors saw during the Prophet's era. To be more precise, this is the result of the competition between the two great powers."
Yan Yue said.
"Rumor has it that the two Supreme Elders saw the end of the game in the past and used their own understanding of the process to carve it onto the chess board. According to what this ancestor said, once they truly understand the secrets behind this game, they would be able to see the future that these two almighty beings will see, as well as the Great Way that they will understand. It is very likely that they will survive in the face of death, but sadly, after trillions of years, no one was able to break this Exquisite Chess Game. "
"Even the Yan Family Ancestors and those people who went through heaven and earth did not have such a method, and the reason this little girl has shown you this chess game is because she hopes … "Young Master Meng, you can crack it."
Oh?
Meng Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"For me to do something that not even the Yan Family Ancestors were able to do, isn't it just because you think too highly of me?"2
"Of course I won't. Since I've come to find you, I naturally have my own reasons."
Yan Yue said indifferently.
"Did you know that our Yan Family has been studying this Exquisite Chess Game for many years? Even though we are unable to break it, we also know the key thing about it that would allow us to solve this chess game. The so-called variable was something that no one in the river could see through completely, to the point that they couldn't even see through the road. Only this kind of person had the qualifications to enter the Exquisite Chess Game. Furthermore, I can tell you that I showed this game of chess to Luo Tianzheng previously, but unfortunately … "He does not have that kind of strength. Today, it is your turn, Young Master Meng."
"A variable?"
Meng Fan raised his eyebrows.
"I'm afraid that even if it's someone out of the ordinary, there are still many people that have come looking for my Yan Family after so many years. What else can I do?"
"Hehe, Young Master Meng should know that although our Yan Family has almost transcended the World of Meaning, we can still be considered a force of World of Meaning."
Yan Yue's gaze suddenly changed. It was as if there was a layer of faint mist covering her eyes, as if she was filled with boundless killing intent as she spoke word by word.
"If you are useful to our Yan Family, then perhaps I will take a big risk and report you down. I'm afraid Young Master Meng won't be able to leave today, and not only is Young Master Meng in danger, I believe Sir Wu Xiangzun will personally make a trip, regardless of Sword House … "Where is he?!"
Caw.
Meng Fan clenched his fists and looked at Yan Yue with an expressionless face.
The atmosphere of the pavilion instantly changed. The two of them did not need to say anything. In an instant, this place was already filled with boundless killing intent.
Even time and everything else froze at this moment. Just how much time had passed was unknown.
Meng Fan suddenly laughed, looking extremely happy.
"Very good …" It has been a long time since anyone has threatened me like this, but since I've become the fish, it seems like I have no other choice. "
With that, Meng Fan stopped.
He directly entered the Exquisite Chess Game.
"..."
Buzz.
Inside the Exquisite Chess Game, it was originally black and white.
It was as if everything was made up of these two colors. After Meng Fan was added, he immediately felt a powerful suction force. This suction force was not ordinary, not only Meng Fan's body, even his Source Universe and soul felt an immense pressure.
It was as if the world was divided into two extremes, and anything else had to be separated completely.
Meng Fan could feel that even though he had now reached the third level of Minor Immortality, his physical body was not to be trifled with either, far surpassing an undying warrior of the same level. However, he was still unable to resist the suction. Even if he were to use all his strength and persevere, it would still take more than the time it took to burn an incense stick.
So... He didn't have many chances left.
If the Exquisite Chess Game was not broken, Meng Fan believed that Yan Yue would treat him and his sister as she said … They would kill him!
Even if they had an estimate about a World of Meaning Ranker before, looking at it now, it seemed that they had still underestimated him.
Just a Yan Family, and there was a thing as terrifying as Wu Xiangzun.
The power he displayed was unimaginable to Meng Fan, so it could be said that he was fighting against time in the Exquisite Chess Game s.
With every passing moment, it would mean that the distance between him and death was … Closer.
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