"Ding, the external force stimulation of the dragon egg has reached the standard. Please stop your barbaric behavior, otherwise the dragon egg will be born prematurely and the product will decline in strength!"
The system prompt sounded in Qin Lang's mind.
It's a warning though.
But the voice was still mechanical, stiff and cold.
There is no emotion at all.
"alright?"
Qin Lang put his foot down and looked at the dragon egg doubtfully.
His previous act of kicking the dragon eggs was not his intention.
This dragon egg is his treasure.
How could he bear to kick her?
The main thing is that the system just reminded me, and I kept complaining a lot.
What it basically means is that dragon eggs suffer from indigestion.
External tapping and stimulation are needed to help digestion.
That's why Qin Lang, in public and regardless of his identity, used his powerful Vajra Kick against the dragon egg that hadn't made a sound yet.
Now the system prompts you not to kick.
Qin Lang naturally didn't dare to kick again.
Standing next to the dragon egg, Qin Lang circled around the dragon egg.
I was thinking, when will this thing hatch?
It won’t take thousands of years to incubate, right?
Then he is dead...
He can't even be a dragon knight!
With this idea in mind.
Qin Lang sat cross-legged on the ground.
He propped up his head and looked at the dragon eggs, as if he wanted to wait here until the dragon eggs hatched.
Demon Lord July and others saw Qin Lang's posture.
I also understand Qin Lang's thoughts.
But they didn't dare say anything.
He could only smile bitterly, sitting cross-legged and accompanying Qin Lang.
…
Qianzhou.
The headquarters of Chess Hall.
"Old Qingyi! I'm back!"
Jianxu God shouted and ran towards the room where the master of the Chess Hall was.
Along the way, there were no chess masters to stop us.
They are all used to it.
After all, their hall master didn't say anything, so why should they meddle in other people's business?
"Old fellow Qingyi!"
Lord Jianxu pushed open the door.
Shouted at Qingyi who was in the room.
When Qing Yi saw the God of Sword Void, he also stood up quickly.
"How's it going? Is your disciple here? Take me to see him!"
He was a little anxious and wanted to see who was the person who had beaten him in chess for more than thirty rounds!
"Well... um, no."
Jianxu God scratched his bald head and looked at Qingyi with some embarrassment.
"However, he agreed to break into the Chess Tower!"
he added excitedly.
No matter what else, as long as you can pass the chess tower, you will definitely become a legend!
In the chess world of Qiankun Continent, he will be hailed as a legend!
Qing Yi was stunned.
"Promised? Then when will he come to break in?"
Don't wait thousands of years.
By that time, he would probably have died of old age.
I couldn't even see the scene where the chess tower was cleared.
"If he doesn't come, someone will send a chessboard in!"
The Sword Void God took out the long-range Taoist chess piece and said.
When he said this, his expression was somewhat solemn.
If Qin Lang had not passed the chess tower, he would have been stuck in the tower forever.
Qingyi's eyes widened.
"no!"
He refused outright.
The Sword Void God is his old friend.
Let him watch as the God of Sword Void is locked up in the chess tower, never to be allowed to come out into the world again.
He has a guilty conscience!
The Sword Void God smiled.
"I believe him."
These four words expressed his trust in Qin Lang.
If Qin Lang only knew how to play chess, perhaps he would be a little scared.
But now...
Ever since I witnessed how powerful Qin Lang is.
He then realized that Qin Lang would never let him down.
Besides, what if Qin Lang didn’t pass the chess tower?
It's just that he is locked up in a chess tower.
To him, thousands of years were just a blink of an eye.
Having witnessed stronger kendo and more exciting chess matches, I have no regrets in this life!
Qing Yi was shocked.
At this time, the Sword Void God Lord seemed to have a different kind of brilliance in front of him.
"Jianxuzi, have you thought it through?"
He looked extremely solemn.
The chess tower has existed for hundreds of thousands of years.
There are very few who get through.
However, those who succeeded, without exception, became chess masters of the time.
As for those who failed to pass the chess tower, they are all in the tower, sleeping with the heroic souls.
Originally Qing Yi thought, he would wait until his life was running out.
After finding the successor of the master of the chess hall, he went to break into the chess tower.
At that time, he was already prepared to die in the tower if he couldn't make it.
But now Qin Lang appears.
Disrupted his arrangement.
Qin Lang was able to defeat him so easily.
If Qin Lang were to break into the chess tower, he would naturally be better than him.
If Qin Lang can pass the chess tower.
He will give up the position of leader of the chess hall.
But now the question is.
Qin Lang did not come here in person.
Instead, he let the Sword Void God in.
If this is the case, and the attempt to enter the tower fails, the one left behind will be Lord Jianxu.
Out of friendship over the years.
Qing Yi didn't want to see Jian Xuzi, so he spent the rest of his life in the chess tower.
Lord Jianxu had a smile on his face.
There is relief and fearlessness in that smile.
"Old man, is there anything you need to think clearly about? It's fine this way. He's so young. If he really can't get through, he doesn't have to stay in the tower. You're understandably worried about me, but have you ever thought about it? What if he comes here in person and fails? He's only eighteen this year... How lonely would it be to spend endless years in the tower?"
The God of Sword Void looked at Qing Yi and asked back.
Qing Yi fell silent.
Indeed.
As Lord Jianxu said, his thoughts were somewhat selfish.
But aren’t humans selfish?
"Do you think he can really get through?"
Qing Yi asked again.
If it was the Sword Void God, he didn't have confidence in Qin Lang.
He would rather not break into the chess tower.
Wait until he is on his deathbed, then go there in person.
"I think so."
Lord Jianxu pinched his chin and said thoughtfully.
Recalling the situation when I met Qin Lang at Suoxianmen not long ago.
There seemed to be a veil around Qin Lang, blocking him from understanding.
Go, Kendo...
These are what he knew.
But is this really all Qin Lang has?
Does the chess show his full level?
And what about the sword skills he showed?
Although he was very strong, he always felt that Qin Lang was more than that.
"No, it certainly can."
A look of determination flashed across the eyes of Lord Jianxu.
This time, he was sure.
The confidence does not come from him, but from Qin Lang.
It came from his ignorance of Qin Lang.
It came from the shock that Qin Lang gave him.
A gleam of light flashed in Qingyi's eyes.
The affirmation from Lord Jianxu made his heart burn with excitement.
The last person who passed through the chess tower was the chess master ten thousand years ago.
It was passed through 30,000 years ago.
After 30,000 years, the chess master has disappeared for 10,000 years. Is a new chess master finally going to be born?
With the presence of the chess saint, chess players will surely usher in new glory!
"Okay! I believe you!"
Qing Yi looked at Jianxu God and said.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his youth, young, energetic and fearless!
"When do we leave?"
The chess tower is not in the chess hall.
But in a secret place.
The key to the secret realm lies in the hands of Qiyitang.
If you want to enter the Chess Tower, you must first get the approval of the Chess Hall.
Otherwise, even if you go in, you will die in vain.
“Sooner rather than later!”
The body of the Sword Void God shook.
He was also a little impatient for the chess tower.
I want to go in and see as soon as possible what the legendary chess tower looks like!
Qin Lang, ah, Qin Lang!
Will he, the Sword Void God, live out his life alone in the chess tower?
The decision-making power lies in Qin Lang's hands!