One of them was Ying Huang.
The image seen by Ying Huang and Yu Huang Shenzhong has changed. She is wearing a gorgeous and mysterious black cloak. Her face is more profound than before, and her long hair is loose like a waterfall.
Her expression was calm, just like the way she made her chess moves.
The man holding the white pieces on the opposite side was wearing a yellow gown, his eyes half open and half closed, as if he was dozing off.
Ying Huang said, "Yunmeng, you won't be able to find the answer to this game even in your dreams."
The man in yellow shirt seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and accidentally reached out and disrupted the chessboard.
"Hmm? Oh, sorry, I fell asleep while thinking."
"Is this what you mean by winning or losing may not necessarily be determined within the chessboard, but sometimes also outside it?"
The communication between Ying Huang and the bronze sacred tree was cut off, and he seemed to be out of a certain state, and his face became gentle and warm again.
How to describe this feeling?
If I must say, she now looked more like a 'human'.
Yun Mengxian was exposed without blushing: "How can a chessboard really be like the vast nine heavens and ten earths? Oh, right, don't you have a Tianhuang Domain that gathers the minds and souls of thousands of creatures?"
"Why don't you use all living beings as chess pieces, manifest the chessboard, and then let me in to try?"
Obviously.
Yun Mengxian's attempt this time failed.
Otherwise, he would not have been trapped in the Tianhuang Domain by Qin Yuzhi, and even failed to break free after it was torn apart.
After a while, Yun Mengxian was released and sat on the ground with a frustrated look on his face:
"How come the situation in Tianren City is even more unsolvable than chess..."
However, he smiled again as he spoke: "It would be nice if the peace of the nine heavens and ten earths could last forever, just like what you planned in your chess game."
Ying Huang shook his head and said, "You are right about one thing. All living things are alive, but chess pieces are dead. From the moment the Shang Dynasty was established, it began to move towards its end."
Yun Mengxian murmured, "Are we... the same?"
“But the dream will continue.”
Ying Huang's gaze seemed to pass through endless years, across time and space to look at the latecomer.
She gently raised her finger, and the broken bronze sacred tree was like a rekindled charcoal fire, bursting out with light that was about to burn itself out. The many birds and spirits standing on the branches turned into starlight and disappeared.
The fragments on the broken sacred tree fell off, as if they were reborn.
She smiled and said:
"I hope that you who have taken this power will not be controlled by it and will walk your own path."
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