Volume 2, Chapter 340: A Good-Looking Boy Plays a Game of Chess.
Ye Tingmu didn't want to ask anything more. Since he was destined to take this path, he would just go on. Moreover, the woman in front of him had just said that the answer he wanted was just ahead, and he had to pass the last test left by the ancestor god.
Everything will come to light.
He took a deep breath and said, "Let's get started."
The woman nodded slightly without saying anything, then moved a few steps to the side and made a gesture of invitation.
Ye Tingmu flipped his palm, and the storage ring on his finger flashed white light, and three fragments of the heavenly book sank into the ring.
He bowed as he compiled the text.
"Thank you!"
After saying that, he walked straight past the woman and walked forward.
His figure gradually moved away, accompanied by ripples like water waves.
The water-like woman also suddenly dissipated at this moment, disappearing without a trace, as if she had never appeared.
Following this path that was already destined, Ye Tingmu walked forward slowly.
In his mind, scenes flashed by since he had watched the chess game and became an emperor and ascended to heaven.
The world spirit, the gradually disappearing books, the reincarnation path, the old man who lost himself in the sea of stars, the burial ground, black and white, the fairy mountain, and the woman just now.
Everything seems unrelated, yet closely connected.
The road was not long, but he reviewed his whole life from the beginning.
He traveled through time unexpectedly, met Siwa, activated the system with Sun Tzu's Art of War, met Dongfang Qingzhu, and then encountered fragments of the Heavenly Book.
It seems that everything started because of Dongfang Qingzhu, but in fact, the cause was nothing more than that piece of fragment.
The fragments of the Heavenly Book were destined to trap him in this situation.
Or maybe all of this was destined from the moment he appeared in this world.
His feelings towards the ancestral god are subtle.
The ancestor god protected him invisibly, and every step might have been calculated by him, whether it was the three days in the sky, in the human world, or in the fairy mountain, so he should be grateful to this person he had never met.
Because everything I have now seems to be obtained because of him.
But he is a bit rebellious, this kind of rebelliousness is like a disobedient child, like a teenager, who wants to get rid of him and get out of his control.
No one wants their life to be dominated by others all the time.
No one wants to be controlled by others, or follow the path set by others.
But later I realized that I had indeed reached this point according to the plan of the ancestor god.
Ye Tingmu didn't want to know how he did it, he just wanted to know why he did it.
He thought the answer must not be limited to three days or a long river.
Perhaps this long river is just the starting point for him, and the sea of boundaries is not the end.
He once thought about stopping. What the hell, who cares? Since he can't guess it, he might as well give up. Why don't I just go on according to my own ideas? You want me to go to the sky, but I won't. I won't do what you ask me to do.
But this is still just a complaint.
Because he was not the only one involved in this game, his younger brothers and sisters were also in the game of the ancestor god, and his friends were also included in it.
Even if he retreated now, he might be able to escape unscathed, but could his brothers and sisters escape unscathed?
Not to mention others, Guanqi, Dongfang Qingzhu, and Qiqi, as the three incarnations of the world spirit, they will definitely not be able to escape.
So he needed an answer, an answer to what all this was ultimately for.
And only the Ancestral God knows the answer, because he is the one who planned it.
Because only by knowing the answer can he know what to do next, or perhaps the answer can give him a glimpse into what the future of his younger brothers and sisters will be like.
Unknowingly, he had reached the end of this star road, and a door appeared in front of him.
Emitting this chaotic light.
He raised his hand, his eyes gleaming with depth, "Come on, let me see where all of this came from."
He didn't use any force with his hands, and the door in front of him opened.
Without any hesitation, he stepped in.
The starlight around also disappeared at this moment.
The sky and earth returned to darkness. He drove the spiritual energy and everything in front of him could not escape. The ground under his feet was paved with stone slabs and there were stone walls all around him. He seemed to have come to a stone chamber.
An empty stone wall without any unnecessary decorations.
In the center of this medium-sized stone chamber, there was a person sitting.
"An..." A sound came from somewhere.
Hearing the sound, a faint light appeared on the body of the man in the center of the stone chamber.
A light suddenly lit up on the ground in front of him.
That's right, it was a lamp, not a candle, nor a time light, it was just a lamp, a moonlight lamp emitting white light, but its shape was more simple and ancient. Its appearance illuminated the entire stone chamber.
Ye Tingmu also saw the man's appearance clearly.
This is a teenager, or rather he looks like a teenager.
He was wearing black armor, with his long hair hanging high on his head and tied with a red headband, with the two ends of the headband hanging down in front of his chest.
He has fair skin and sharp features. It is no exaggeration to say that he has sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes.
He is very handsome, but not in the elegant kind of handsome. Instead, he exudes a heroic spirit from head to toe.
His eyes were deep and bright, flashing with light.
At this moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was looking at Ye Tingmu with a smile, showing his white teeth, which was extremely eye-catching.
The voice is also full of magnetism, making people want to get closer.
"You're finally here. I thought you weren't coming."
At this moment, Ye Tingmu still hadn't recovered from his shock.
He said that what shocked him was not the environment here, but that he never expected that the person waiting here was a teenager.
This completely overturned his cognition.
He shook his head, his throat rolled, and asked, "Who are you?" He still preferred to believe that this was also the person arranged by the ancestor god.
If this young man is the Ancestral God himself, that would be too outrageous.
After all, in his subconscious, he thought that even if the ancestor god was not an old immortal with white hair and beard, he was at least a calm and steady uncle, and at the very least he had to be more mature than himself.
But the person in front of me calls me brother all my life, and I don’t feel disgusted at all.
In response to Ye Tingmu's question, the young man smiled even more brightly.
Pointing at the ground in front of him, he said, "Come over and play a game of chess with me. I'll tell you if you win."
Playing chess again. Ye Tingmu frowned, but still walked over.
Now that we are here, we should make the best of it and get through it first.
It seems that my guess was right. I have tested endurance, perseverance, courage, ability and talent before.
Now it’s the last level, and the test is on your brain.
If it were in the past, he might have felt a little weak, but now that he has the Wu character formula, he still has some confidence.
He walked up to the young man, but was stunned for a moment. Looking at the empty ground, he frowned and asked, "How can we play without chess pieces or a game?"
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