Chao Xiu's sudden appearance changed the game. The powerful figure on the right looked tense, and even the many cultivators on the platform felt a sense of oppression.
A refined old man stepped forward, and Chu Liangyu, the Prime Minister of the Great Xia Dynasty, said loudly, "Gentlemen, playing chess with the heavens is a delightful thing. I will go first!"
Chu Liangyu appeared on the platform below Qin Hao, and a white light shone on the platform. This move brought hope to the white pieces. Chen Nianzhi saw through the trick and smiled, "What an old fox, he actually thought of this move!"
Mo Ren nodded, his eyes filled with admiration. "If we continue to entangle in the upper right corner, White's disadvantage will only grow. A strong attack on the upper left corner won't turn the tide. Prime Minister Chu has moved his main force to the bottom of the board. That's a brilliant move!"
Chu Qingcheng couldn't help but exclaim, "As expected of the Prime Minister of the Great Xia Dynasty, this move is both offensive and defensive."
Qin Luo smiled and said softly, "Chao Xiu's move was also crucial. The white pieces have gained a foothold in the lower right corner of the board. With Prime Minister Chu's move, the white pieces below are echoing each other. Many hands make light work. I think this is the true meaning of discussing the philosophy of chess."
"That makes sense!"
Chu Qingcheng nodded.
A faint light fell on Chu Liangyu's left side.
Mo Ren frowned, his expression grave. "This move by Black makes no sense at all. It cuts off White's chance to develop towards the upper left corner. It's incredibly oppressive."
"I'll make a fool of myself!"
A gentle voice rang out.
Qin Luo saw a familiar old man land in the upper right corner of Tianyuan, "Senior Song!"
When Song Qingjing landed on the platform, a white light shone on it. Chu Qingcheng was a little puzzled. "Could it be that he wants to rescue the white piece in the upper right corner?"
Qin Luo shook his head and said softly, "Even if Senior Song wants to rescue the white piece in the upper right corner, the other seniors may not understand. They all have their own ideas."
Mo Ren's excitement was palpable. "Master Qin is right. No two situations are ever the same. Perhaps even the Heavenly Dao doesn't know where we'll end up."
Qin Luo smiled slightly, "The fate of the black pieces is in the hands of Heaven, but the white pieces can control their own destiny."
Chu Qingcheng watched the increasingly exciting game of chess and said, "It's giving me goosebumps. I'm just afraid someone will drag me down!"
Mo Ren smiled and shook his head, saying meaningfully, "Meng Yuan sent those who couldn't play chess to the chessboard a long time ago, and now the people outside are all experts."
"Too."
Chu Qingcheng nodded and smiled lightly.
Qin Luo glanced at Hua Ying.
Hua Ying noticed something, turned to look at Qin Luo, and raised an eyebrow. "Why are you looking at me?"
"nothing."
Qin Luo smiled slightly.
The purple-haired fairy inside the jade pendant also smiled.
Chu Liangyu looked at Song Qingjing and said, "Old Song, you're tired of the strife, yet you still come to the capital to join in the fun."
"As a human being, it is my duty to step up!"
Song Qingjing was surrounded by golden light.
Chu Liangyu's eyes were filled with shock, "I never expected you could comprehend the Dao in the mountains, you are truly a genius of all time!"
Song Qingjing did not explain.
He clasped his hands in a respectful gesture towards Qin Luo, who was high up. Upon seeing this, Qin Luo smiled and returned the gesture.
A beam of light fell above Song Qingjing, blocking the path for Bai Qi to the upper right corner. A white-haired witch appeared on the platform where the light was located.
Qin Luo looked at the white-haired witch. She wore a demon mask around her waist, her face was pale, her hair was completely white, her vitality was waning, and her body was weaker than many of the older generation of powerful figures.
Black presses relentlessly, blocking White's northward advance. White must either force its way in or retreat to defend.
"Such a strong sense of oppression!"
Chu Qingcheng's palms were sweaty.
Mo Ren's forehead was covered in sweat. "No matter what move I make, Black is completely blocking my way, pressing White so hard that I can't breathe. It's like the sky is falling, and the momentum is unstoppable!"
Qin Luo remained calm. He could see the light on the chessboard, but the white pieces did not move onto the light.
Lu Ming soared into the air and landed above Tianyuan. He stared at Qin Hao and questioned, "Young man, you want to be the emperor. What would your own father think?"
"Hahaha!"
The surrounding cultivators burst into laughter.
Qin Hao squinted, standing with his hands behind his back. "Thousands of years from now, future generations will have their say."
The situation on the chessboard changed once again.
Chu Qingcheng observed the changes in the chessboard and said softly, "Could it be that they intend to forcibly surround and kill Tianyuan?"
Chu Liangyu, Song Qingjing, and Lu Ming's three moves subtly encircle the center point. If they capture the center point, White will reverse its disadvantage.
Qin Luo nodded slightly. Even if forcibly surrounding and killing Tianyuan could not succeed, it could still deplete the black pieces.
Since Chao Xiu appeared, Meng Yuan has not made a move. He quietly observes the changes in the game, his calm and unwavering eyes seeming to have seen through everything.
The eerie light fell below the chessboard and beside Chao Xiu, startling everyone, both on and off the field. No one expected that Heaven would abandon Tianyuan.
A powerful demon landed beside Chao Xiu.
Chao Xiu looked at the scarred-faced dog-headed demon king and said, "I used to have a little dog that wandered with me, so I don't eat dog meat. But if you ever dare to harm anyone in the future, I will kill you!"
The dog-headed demon king trembled involuntarily.
Lu Ming looked at Qin Hao and sighed softly, "Young man, you should understand now that to the Heavenly Dao, you are just a dispensable pawn. How pathetic."
Qin Hao didn't care. "I am the chosen one of destiny. If you have the guts, come and kill me!"
"Come on, come on!"
Chen Nianzhi appears in the upper left corner of Tianyuan.
In an instant, Tianyuan became the target of everyone's criticism. Qin Hao's lips curled up slightly. He knew that his own situation was not good, but he had won more advantages for the Heavenly Dao.
Mo Ren was shocked. Everyone knew that they couldn't attack Tianyuan rashly now. Chen Nianzhi was the dean of Daxia Academy and had superb chess skills. He couldn't possibly make such a low-level mistake.
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