Fu Canglu

Chapter 423 The Person Without a Heartbeat
On the Taoist altar, Master Chess Master stood behind the door, with a look of inappropriate frivolity in his eyes, one after another, he slowly swept across the faces of everyone present.

All living things.

Master Chess Master calmly looked at one scorching gaze after another, and fixed his eyes on the door leading to the Liuxian Monument.

Even practitioners who have already reached the ninth rank will inevitably feel greedy.

If you can go a step further in cultivation.

Becoming the number one swordsman at the Xiguan Barrier like Ren Pingsheng, assuming the position of the Governor-General's Mansion, achieving success and fame, and being famous all over the world.

Or the old man Yugong of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the great general Jian of Qiliang, they are all great figures who stomp their feet in the temple to shake the dust of one side, the celebrities in front of His Majesty, the mainstay of a country.

Or take it a step further.

Become Ye Shisan, Dong Jun, Xi Yao and other evildoers
Such a good fortune almost makes people dare not think about it.

For those who seize a chance and overcome all difficulties to come to this Taoist altar at this moment, the so-called "geniuses" they are praised in a remote place are actually nothing more than "geniuses" in front of the monsters of Fufeng Mountain. A mere ants" exists.

Possibility of becoming a villain

Too hot and too dreamy.

His Highness didn't look back, and silently looked at the chess master in front of him.

From the time when the Purple Mansion was about to collapse, he saw this ancient stele of Liuxian being born above the clouds.

Master Chess Master was born, and then the immortal stele was born immediately.

Is this a coincidence?
Or necessarily?

Yi Xiao had no way of knowing, he just stared at Master Chess Master "pretendingly", the golden color in his eyes flicked back and forth, and he saw a clue.

At the last moment when the Purple Mansion collapsed, Master Chess Master trembled for a while, pointing to the ancient stele of Liuxian on the dome of the sky for no reason, and said to himself in a blunt tone: "I have seen all living beings, and I will see you at the 'immortal stele' later. All living beings, this is the meaning of 'Xianbei' itself."

His Highness has never understood what the Chess Master's words about seeing sentient beings on the immortal stele mean.

Now he understands.

But a more inexplicable point appeared.

Will this immortal stele open its doors to the world for no reason?

Yi Xiao stared at the chess master, and found that on the calm face, he smiled slightly, his eyes moved around, and finally returned to himself.

The chess master in front of him seemed to be different from the chess master he had seen in Zifu earlier.

The chess master on the Taoist altar in front of me gave me a familiar feeling, but his inner frame seemed to be propped up on a flat end, empty, with an unnatural demeanor, and his speech seemed to be deliberately high-end.

The soul of the chess master in the purple mansion should be a real soul.

Who is the "chess master" in front of him?

The chess master looked at Yi Xiao with a half-smile, but his voice was directed at the others present.

It seems to be talking to them.

"A person will encounter many opportunities in his life, but if he wants to become a dragon, there may be only one opportunity in his life, or none at all."

The chess master's voice did not fluctuate, even with a hint of indifference.

"This ancient stele of immortality is the greatest good fortune in the world, and it is a real opportunity to leap into the dragon's gate. Think about it, only the evildoers are qualified to glimpse the good fortune of the immortal stele, but there are a few evildoers in the world ?”

Master Chess Master smiled softly: "How can you remain indifferent to such a great fortune?"

The strong wind suddenly stopped on Fufeng Mountain.

Someone was already ready to make a move, and because of Master Chess Master's cultivation, he tried his best to suppress the strong desire in his heart to rush into the ancient gate of the immortal stele.

Master Chess Master suppressed his smile, looked around indifferently, and said with a blank face: "I assure you, those who can survive will at least become quasi-monster-level practitioners. The good fortune in the immortal tablet is endless. Let's see if you have any Take it with your life, do you have the guts to take it?"

Wei Qi pushed his hand calmly, and the door to the sky filled with holy light was pushed out a few feet away, suspended on the edge of the altar, shining brilliantly on all living beings outside the altar.

This is a door to heaven.

It is also a door to hell.

It is a door of temptation.

There was a commotion in the camp of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and a figure jumped out suddenly. It was the first to come to this door, and its body was almost squeezed into the door. Suddenly, its body trembled, and it turned around in disbelief.

What he saw when he turned his head was a figure with the same extremely fast speed but a much bigger figure than himself, shooting out of Qi Liang's camp like lightning in an instant.

It was Zhang You, a man with swallow jaws and tiger whiskers who practiced day and night in the Dragon Boat Dojo.

That ominous premonition did not have time to rise, and a heart-piercing pain suddenly struck.

He lowered his head in astonishment, and saw a curved spear piercing his back in an instant, piercing his heart and lungs, piercing his chest like smashing white paper. When it came out, it brought out a rain of blood with a spiral arc.

Following the swift shadow of the snake spear on the altar, a curtain of scarlet blood was scattered on the pavement.

Zhang You, who rode in the lead, sensed that there was a lot of energy coming from behind at a high speed, and without hesitation, he crashed into the half body of the Northern Wei man blocking the way in front of him, full of blood, and smashed the half body. Crashing into a bloody and inhuman shape, the first cat waist shot into the "door" and disappeared in an instant.

Sheng is a quack, killing people is nothing more than drawing the sword out of the sheath, and then hitting the ground with his head.

Or a rain of blood, death will not rest in peace.

At this moment, the rain of blood on the Taoist altar tends to spread.

Young Master Xiaotao's face was extremely ugly, he slowly stretched out his hand and covered his lips, he couldn't believe that such a cruel scene of killing happened on Fufeng Mountain in the South China Sea.

In order to enter the immortal stele first, these savage gangsters actually fought on the Taoist altar, but in a short while, several ninth-rank masters died, and the people who squeezed into the gate were almost injured, and some were killed. After cutting off his arm, he still gritted his teeth and drilled into the door.

Young master Xiaotao raised his head, looked at his master, and saw a pair of extremely indifferent eyes.

The chess master turned a blind eye.

All the camps present, be it the Northern Wei Dynasty, Qiliang Dynasty, Xiguan, or the Central Plains human race, all brought Jianghu hobbitters. It is a gambler.

The children of real families in the temple, or people with backgrounds, are standing still at the moment.

With a smile on his face, Xi Yao looked at the ridiculous fights in the Daoist altar, waved to Gu Shengcheng who was standing quietly beside him, and asked with a sneer, "Is this what humans call 'jianghu morality'?"

Gu Shengcheng lowered his eyebrows and said: "The word "jianghu" must be accompanied by a knife and a sword. But the word "sword" is not to poke yourself, but to poke others. Under the good fortune, people always wish that their own knife can be more ruthless , the sword can be faster."

Xi Yao asked with a smile: "You too?"

Gu Shengcheng was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Liang Liang smiled unabated: "Greedy."

Gu Shengcheng didn't dare to look at the expression of the woman sitting on the boulder, but lightly stroked his fair skin, sensing the endless basaltic breath in his body, and laughed at himself: "I'm just an insignificant four-legged snake, If you are not greedy, how can you swallow an elephant?"

Xi Yao didn't care, and smiled and said another word: "Cheap."

Gu Shengcheng bowed his head and said yes with a smile, accepting it calmly, with an expression of sincere approval, without any trace of resentment.

The same is probably true of the other camps.

In Xiguan, Qiliang, Northern Wei, and Xiguan, there were quacks who couldn't help but drew their swords and charged into that door.

The leader, Jian Zhaoxin Yang Yugong Ren, had a calm expression throughout his life, and his demeanor was extremely calm. wait and see.

In the Buddhist camp, Qingshi, who had been retreating for a long time, slowly stretched out a hand and raised it above his head, which also stopped the impulse of the Buddhist disciples to enter.

There was a tragic scene on the altar, and there were twenty quacks one after another, and finally succeeded in "breaking" into the gate of the immortal stele.

And although most people were fascinated by the gate of the immortal stele, wishing to rush into the gate immediately, they still succeeded in restraining their impulse in the end.

"The rivers and lakes, temples, holy places."

Chess master opened his mouth softly, looked at the rest of the people, and said: "People here are divided into three, six or nine classes, and the same is true for everything. Jianghu is the lowest class, and human life is like a mustard; temples know that doing is easy, but knowing that good fortune is difficult ; Only the Holy Land lives in the clouds, which can transcend the world."

"A single door makes these lowly people in the Jianghu feel uneasy, unable to control themselves, and kill each other. They wish they could rush into the door first and steal the so-called fortune." The illusory figure of the chess master standing on the altar lowered his eyebrows , smiled slightly: "If they can walk out of this door, they will naturally become quasi-monsters, and even become grand masters, grand masters."

The "Chess Master" standing on the Taoist altar suddenly smiled and said, "No one else is to blame, it's just that their eyes are clumsy, they can't see the clues, and they will never come out again in this life."

The so-called "Grand Master" glanced down at Ye Shisan at this moment, and said softly and mockingly in an inaudible voice: "Brother, it turns out that your soul has been broken, and you have fallen to such a point Is it?"

Ye Shisan's pupils shrank slightly.

The little Highness finally knew where the familiar feeling in front of him came from.

He has been thinking about what his young master Xiaotao said to him that day on the hidden sword mountain.

At the top of Zhongwei Peak, there is no second heartbeat.

So if there is another person besides the chess master on Zhongwei Peak?
What if this person has no heartbeat?
Yi Xiao kept thinking whether Ye Shisan might be the one without a heartbeat.

In the battle of Zifu, at the end, the master of chess made a move, and Yi Xiao saw that the state of mind and soul of this grand master seemed to be extremely poor.

It's almost a state of exhaustion.

And when the Purple Mansion collapsed in the end, before he forcibly uttered the sentence that the immortal stele sees all living beings, the whole body of Master Chess Master trembled.

As if involuntarily.

More like being manipulated.

After receiving a sword from the Lord of the Great Brightness Palace, Master Chess Master's state of mind and soul was extremely poor.

If there is such a person, he will always serve in Zhongwei Peak Cave Mansion.

There is such a person who has 100% trusted by Master Chess Master.

Even if Master Chess Master is seriously injured.

Even if Master Chess Master is healing.

Even if there are countless opportunities, let them pass by in a flash.

He patiently hid all his thoughts, just waiting for a certain moment.

There is no one above, and all living beings below.

Therefore, he can mislead everyone and focus everyone's attention on the Master Chess Master, making young master Xiaotao and Ye Shisan think that the "Master Chess Master" is likely to be taken away by the existence of the ghost gate, regardless of his own Whether or not to make a move in the end, the disciples of Nanhai will definitely work together to break the restriction and let the chess master who is recovering from his wounds forcefully see all living beings.

So the Master Chess Master was injured more and more.

That person should know everything about Zhong Weifeng, so he can explain everything in detail.

That person should have listened to his own conversation, so he could see clearly.

That person should not even have the so-called heartbeat, so he can avoid the mind-reading insight of Young Master Xiaotao.

That person can be many people.

That person is just one person.

That person is not human.

Because a puppet naturally has no heartbeat.

(End of this chapter)