Chapter 2755

The white jade bottle was taken out, but I didn't see the dark spirit worm. There is an oval hole at the bottom of the white jade bottle. Obviously, the dark spirit bug ran away.

There are no dark spirit insects in the storage ring.

As for this cave, it is even more impossible to hide the dark spirit bug. Even Han Fei didn't know when the fat black spirit bug ran away.

"Careless!" Han Fei's face was full of chagrin and tried to remember when the dark spirit bug ran away. However, even if Han Fei had a headache, he couldn't remember when the dark spirit bug disappeared.

I underestimated the black fat man.

Or, it's not a bug at all. But a monk. However, this friar has only a remnant soul, living on a dark spirit bug.

"Forget it!" Now that you've run away, let it go. As for whether the dark spirit bug will hurt the Han friar. That's not what you need to consider“ Just a bug! "

Perhaps, when saving Qin Zijun, the black fat spirit bug ran away. However, I didn't pay attention at that time. After that, I didn't take out the white jade bottle for inspection.

Even if you check, it may not work. His seals are for the dark spirit bug. Little impact.

Han Fei lost the white jade bottle, feeling a little bored, and left the cave slowly.

More than ten meters away from the hole, there is an open land. When you go to the edge and look down, you can see the situation of dizhe'ao.

After the severe earthquake, the scenery around dizhe'ao changed greatly, many plants fell down, and some of the hills previously seen disappeared. Compared with the past, only one outline can be seen.

In less than a month, it gives people a strange feeling of vicissitudes and changes in the world. At noon, I stood tall, but the scenery in my eyes was very blurred.

Many monks in dizhe'ao left, and some of them left after the cave was destroyed. The emperor's depression in front of us looks very desolate. Compared with the last visit to Shenwei peak, this time, there was no one to chat with Han Fei.

Han Fei stood for a quarter of an hour, but his mood was not relieved.

"What about the ancient pattern chessboard?" When he turned around, Han Fei found the annular platform of the ancient pattern chessboard last time. He was surprised and thought of the ancient pattern chessboard. Thought of the old man.

"Go or not?" Although the annular platform has also been damaged, the general outline is still. According to the truth, the ancient pattern chessboard should still be there. However, considering the loss last time, Han Fei hesitated.

Who is the mysterious old man? Was his last appearance accidental or coincidental?

After playing a game of chess for seven days, I didn't even realize it. Moreover, in Zhen Cheng's words, he went to that place in those seven days, but he didn't find himself. Moreover, there was no response.

How did this happen?

"Go!" God can't recover. Even cross knee meditation won't help. The spirit bug of the black fat man has escaped. Now he returns to the cave. He doesn't even have a speaker. Besides, I didn't win a game with Qin Zijun last time.

After playing chess with Qin Zijun, Han Fei felt that his chess skills had increased. Last time I played chess with the old man, I also lost. Now I've learned some exquisite moves. If I can see the old man. Another set, maybe there's a chance to win.

Han Fei decided to have a look.

Keep your shoulders still and use the space method to leave.

"He left!" After Han Fei left, there was a sound of breaking the air in the direction of emperor's depression. The three dark shadows flashed away and instantly returned to nothingness. The cultivation must be above the emperor's realm.

A quarter of an hour later, Han Fei stood in front of the ancient pattern chessboard. The face is incredible.

Other areas of the circular platform have been dilapidated, but the place of the ancient pattern chessboard has not changed at all.

Han Fei was even more surprised by not only the surrounding scenery, but also the illusory old man. Still can't see his face. The clouds cover everything. Han Fei can only see the old man sitting there.

"Come here!"

The old man's voice sounded, which seemed to be full of irresistible dignity and power. Han Fei didn't even have a chance to nod. His body floated past, his knees softened and sat down.

Compared with last time. Han Fei is still very nervous. Han Fei wanted to see the old man's face clearly. When he stared at the past, he couldn't see anything clearly. He could only see a general outline.

Even so. The mud pill palace has been buzzing and tingling faintly. Han Fei immediately gave up the idea, collected his mind and picked up the box of white paper.

It's still the chess box. Even the shapes of those white children are the same as the last time. Han Fei frowned slightly and his heart was full of doubts. The old man's voice sounded when he wanted to turn around and look around.

"White first!"

"Yes!" Han Fei didn't dare to be slightest. He was like a eunuch serving the emperor. He fell down with fear!

"Whoosh -" the moment Baizi just touched the chessboard, he suddenly flew out, rotated a circle and fell back into the chess box.

"Smelly chess! Come again! " The old man roared and scared Han Fei.

Han Fei's face turned white with fear. He's old and immortal. Can't he keep his voice down? How can you become a smelly chess when you don't drop a single one? The chessboard is so big that you can just throw one at random. The requirements are really high.

Besides. As an opponent, we should hope that the opponent can play bad chess, so as to win. The old man even reminded his opponent that he was looking for a smoke?

However, Han Fei can only think about it and dare not be slack at all.

Han Fei took out another Baizi, slightly slowed down the speed of falling, stared at the chessboard and thought for a few seconds. Changed position.

"Whoosh -"

When the white boy was about to fall, he flew out again. After a circle, he fell into the chess box.

"Come again!" The four word comment became two words, and the smelly chess disappeared. Han Fei was a little proud. Although not yet, at least there is no stinky chess.

"I'm learning to walk in Handan, but my face is not red. It's a woman's chess style! " This time, the old man commented a little more, and Han Fei was speechless in an instant.

In order to avoid being scolded, Han Fei completely copied Qin Zijun's chess moves when he just landed. When Han Fei wants to play chess, there is no distinction between men and women. Chess pieces are not human. They can be used any way. Since Qin Zijun plays chess so well, there's no problem learning from him!

Can the opponent know what he thinks when he uses chess moves?

Shit! Is the old man a living immortal? How could he know what he thinks!

Come again and be scolded again.

Han Fei didn't even want to think about it. He touched a white son and fell directly on the old man's half chessboard. Fierce enough, direct enough. Is it a man this time?

"Die!" This time, the white boy fell down safely. The old man snorted contemptuously and put a sunspot on Tianyuan!

"Call -"

The wind blew before Han Fei's eyes. At the moment when the sunspot fell, Han Fei actually heard the sound of the collision of fairy swords. He looked a little in a trance. The scenery in front of him changed. His body was pulled by a powerful force and unexpectedly appeared in a world