There were only a few big clouds floating in the white plane space.

And the largest cloud came from time to time.

Linlang stretched out his slender hand, pinched a shiny black piece, and then gently placed it on the chessboard in front of him: "Hey, can you stop sighing, you will lose to me soon."

Tianshu held his chin and stared at the chess box that was larger than its hands, and sighed again: [Vox spirit, you have been resting for eight days. When will you go to the next plane?]

Linlang said perfunctorily: "It's so fast, hurry up, go down."

The Book of Heaven had no choice but to play a white chess.

But as if he was thinking of something, his dark eyes turned: [You resist this plane so much, it’s not because of him...]

Linlang's hand holding Heizi stuttered slightly, and then calmly landed on the chessboard: "How could it be? It's just a plane world, am I afraid?"

After saying that, she raised her eyebrows and patted her hands gently: "Hehe, you lost, come and beat me up."

Tianshu unconsciously glanced at the chessboard, and saw that his white zi was surrounded by Linlang's black zi, without any breakthrough, and he twitched without any corners of his mouth.

The vixen said that he didn't care, he clearly cared about it, otherwise why would he kill it so much and not give any way out!

But why is this vixen so good at chess? At least I was following the Lord God and mastered many tricks to win, but I never beat this vixen.

Under Linlang's instructions, Tian Shuxin ran over unwillingly and pounded Linlang's back.

Linlang tilted on the cotton cloud, supported her head with one hand, and closed her eyes comfortably, but the corners of her mouth slowly lost its curvature.

No matter what, she would never have imagined that this next plane would actually allow her to experience her past again.

She rarely mentions the past to others, one is because she is young and ignorant, extremely naive, and extremely weak, and the other is because it was more than 10,000 years ago, and she can no longer recall many details.

Even some important people had no impression.

For example, the target she is going to guide this time - her mentor.

Linlang only barely remembers that he was the Siming Immortal Lord who was in charge of fate. He forgot everything else, including appearance and name.

As a result, Tianshu suddenly told her a few days ago that she wanted her to guide her master.

Linlang was more or less confused.

After all, Linlang didn't care about this immortal who was just a passerby in his life.

If Si Ming is very handsome, she might consider it.

Linlang tried hard to recall his appearance, but the memory was still blank.

She always felt that she had forgotten something particularly important.

For example, how did she get to the Nine Heavens, and how did she achieve such a situation in the future?

Thinking of this, Linlang opened his eyes and moved his red lips slightly: "Stop pinching, send me to the next plane."

Tianshu simply doesn't believe in his ears: [Ah? What did you say?]

Linlang rolled his eyes directly: "Don't let me repeat it again."

Tianshu immediately opened the control panel: [Okay vixen, I'll send you here now!]

[This time the plane only retrieves a part of your memory, and it is also a test for you. If the task is completed, you will get one thousand years of spiritual power.]

【By the way, if you remember something you shouldn’t think about, remember, don’t be angry, don’t go crazy.】
Chapter completed!