Entrance to the chess tower.

A layer of empty ****.

The decoration in the tower looks no different from the houses outside.

Carpets, tables and chairs, murals, everything is available.

But no one was seen.

At the deepest level, there is a light gate.

No doubt that was the entrance to the second floor.

After the Sword Void God came in, consciousness gradually recovered.

When he found himself already inside the tower, he was still a little confused.

what happened?

How did he end up in the tower for no apparent reason?

Just when I was wondering.

"ah!"

Qingyi's screams reached his ears.

The Sword Void God couldn't help but feel puzzled.

strangeness……

Why did Qingyi scream in such terror?

Confused, Lord Jianxu turned around.

Then, he saw Qing Yi's body rushing towards him quickly.

“Bang, bang!”

The sounds of impact and landing happened in one go.

“Boom!”

The door of the chess tower was closed again.

"Why did you come in together?"

The Sword Void God, who was being pressed down by Qing Yi, was somewhat confused.

He was supposed to come in, so why did Qingyi follow in as well?

Qingyi's expression was extremely ugly.

Does he want to come in... He doesn't want to!

But Jianxu Shenzun, this scoundrel, opened the door so quickly.

As a result, he was dragged into the chess tower before he could leave.

He hadn't even made arrangements for his funeral.

If you can't leave the chess tower.

As the head of the chess hall, his sudden disappearance would certainly cause panic in the entire hall.

What should I do?

But he also understood that now that he was already in the chess tower, saying anything else would be of no use.

"I was afraid you would be too lonely, so I came in to keep you company."

Qing Yi said with a bitter face.

Now that you're here, you might as well find a better excuse.

Sword Void God was stunned...

Then a look of emotion appeared on his face.

"Old man, I was not wrong!"

He stood up and pulled Qingyi up with him.

"Let's go, let's go to the chess tower!"

The two of them entered the second floor of the chess tower with the idea of ​​being ready to die.

In the second layer, the eerie white bones are already clearly visible.

The God of Jianxu and Qingyi looked at each other.

"It seems that many people died here..."

Qing Yi sighed.

When he looked at a skeleton, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Is it him?"

He exclaimed.

Jianxu Divine Master looked at Qingyi in confusion and asked:

"Why? Do you know this man?"

He followed Qingyi's gaze.

This skeleton seems a little special.

He has four finger bones in each hand.

Ordinary people have ten fingers, but the skeleton in front of me has only eight.

Qing Yi nodded solemnly.

"According to the records of the Chess Tower, 30,000 years ago, there was a famous genius chess master named Jiang Jianan."

His eyes became deep and he began to recall.

The God of Sword Void looked at Qing Yi seriously and listened to Qing Yi's story.

He finally understood from Qing Yi's story.

It turned out that Jiang Jianan became famous for chess at the age of eight, was invincible in the state at the age of sixteen, and before he was thirty, he was invincible among his peers.

But later he disappeared mysteriously.

It turns out that he came to break into the chess tower...

"Doesn't that mean Jiang Jianan didn't even make it past the first level?"

The Sword Void God reacted.

There is nothing on the first floor.

The second level is the first level...

The fact that Jiang Jianan’s bones were here meant that Jiang Jianan had not passed the first level.

Qingyi smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Isn't it strange? These bones are almost all the top chess players of their time."

He already felt a little desperate.

The expression of Lord Jianxu was also somewhat serious.

Thirty thousand years ago, the invincible genius chess master could not pass the first level of the chess tower.

Can Qin Lang really pass?

He had been quite confident in Qin Lang before.

But after coming in, I saw these eerie white bones.

After knowing Jiang Jianan’s life.

He began to doubt Qin Lang.

I doubt whether Qin Lang can really pass the chess tower.

The genius chess player Jiang Jianan was trapped here and lived out his life there.

What's more, Qin Lang is only eighteen years old...

"Let me try first."

Qingyi, who had been silent for a long time, spoke the first sentence.

As the head of the chess hall.

I am curious about the chess tower.

He also wanted to see what was difficult about this first level.

Why can it stump so many chess players!

The Sword Void God said nothing.

He looked at Qingyi and walked towards the round platform in the middle.

When Qingyi sat down on one side.

On the circular table, a depression appeared for placing the chessboard.

Qing Yi looked back at Jianxu God, then with a determined look, he placed the Taoist chess board in it.

The chessboard is settled.

Opposite Yu Qingyi, a shadow whose face could not be seen clearly appeared.

The game begins...

The Sword Void God watched nervously.

But it didn't last for half an hour...

Qing Yi was defeated.

The defeat was complete and total.

“No wonder… No wonder…”

Qing Yi laughed at himself.

So many chess masters have spent their lives here, but still cannot pass the first level.

How could he pass...

Lord Jianxu looked sullen.

In the chess tower, he, who was confident, was not that confident.

"How about...let Qin Lang give it a try?"

Lord Jianxu asked tentatively.

After all, Qing Yi has failed.

His chess playing is not as good as Qing Yi's.

Even Qing Yi couldn't pass, so it's naturally impossible for him to pass.

The only hope lies with Qin Lang.

"I'll try again!"

Qing Yi said firmly.

He stood there and took several deep breaths.

Finally, put the chessboard down again.

The shadow reappeared.

Qingyi's expression was very serious and meticulous.

With the experience of the last game.

He felt that he could at least hold out a little longer in front of the phantom this time.

As long as you keep doing this, you will definitely be able to successfully pass the first level.

However, the idea is beautiful.

Reality is cruel.

Less than half a quarter of an hour.

Qing Yi was defeated again.

"Impossible...Absolutely impossible!"

He looked at the gradually disappearing shadow with a bit of madness.

Seeing this, Jianxu Divine Master hurriedly asked:

"What's going on?"

He felt that Qingyi seemed to be stimulated by something.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so excited.

In his opinion, Qing Yi just lost another round. He was not so excited when he lost the first round.

"Why are the moves in the first and second rounds completely different?"

Qingyi's eyes widened and he looked a little crazy.

He found it a little unbelievable.

Could it be that the phantom playing chess with him is real?

Otherwise, how could there be such a big gap between the two rounds of moves?

If he follows the same moves as in the first round, he should be able to last more than half a quarter of an hour no matter what!

"Let Qin Lang give it a try. If it doesn't work, we can continue researching. Otherwise, we will really have to spend the rest of our lives here."

The Sword Void God sighed.

He walked to the circular table and put down the remote chessboard nervously.

A phantom appeared and extended an invitation to Qin Lang on the other side of the chessboard.

However, dozens of breaths passed.

Qin Lang still hasn't given a reply.

The phantom seemed unable to hold on.

Just when it was about to dissipate.

The light appears.

Qin Lang accepted the game!