Ye Heng raised his right hand and paused slightly, looked at the white-haired old man, and asked faintly: "What will the old man have?"

"If I have a last wish, why should I live in seclusion here?" The old man with white hair looked at him with a smile and cried. Suddenly his expression changed and he said, "What the little brother said just now is that I was originally because I had no opponent on the chessboard, so I lived in seclusion here. There were countless people who died in the heaven and earth chess. Today I lost to the little brother. I was convinced, but... if I was really unwilling to give up..."

"What, you still want to be in the next game?"

Ye Heng smiled bitterly and said, "Old sir, I was forced to play chess with you by using magic. I don't want to be in the second game anymore. I cherish my life." Bai

The old man smiled and said, "This body is optional to me. If I die, I will die. However, although my physical body is destroyed, my soul is still there. The heaven and earth chess only captures human body, and will not capture human soul. This game is the little brother who wins, but I still want to use the soul body with my little brother to the next ordinary chess!"

Ye Heng never expected that this old guy was so free and easy. He said he didn't want it if he had no cultivation. However, even if he wanted it, it was useless. His soul was still there, and he actually planned to play a long chess with him with his soul.

How much do you love playing chess? Lose

The more miserable the one, the more competitive it is?”

good!"

Ye Heng stretched out his hand and fell the last step. The white piece fell. The black chess on the field disappeared without a trace. The chessboard disappeared immediately. Ye Heng suddenly felt a huge energy pouring into himself.

A roar came from the crystal, and a force was running around in Wu Jing. Not only did he not feel any discomfort, he was extremely comfortable!

The eyes suddenly lit up.

I returned to the original place, and there was a stone statue of a white-haired old man with a smile in front of me.

It was as if it was disintegrating and decomposing little by little before his eyes, a dark green soul appeared transparent, and it still maintained the posture of sitting there.

The old man looked at him with a heart of soul and smiled and said, "Boy, this is the benefit of the chessboard of heaven and earth. You have broken the realm!"

"Uh--" Ye Heng screamed, and golden light suddenly shot out in his eyes, breaking through the sky! Zhou

Covered by a huge spiritual energy, he drilled in his pores.

Heng floated up to the sky, and the thousands of pores in his body were crazily absorbing the spiritual energy from the sky. The spiritual group at the Wujing continued to form and break through at an extremely fast speed!

After a stick of incense, this

A feeling was gradually stopping. Ye Heng landed slightly, but found that his feet could not land on the ground.

The ground is three feet tall, and you can only walk in the air, and you don’t even need to display your feather wings!

Ye Heng was shocked, "Is this the spiritual realm?"

The old man with white hair was also shocked and couldn't help but exclaim: "Don't his feet fall to the ground? The golden light before, are you... you... the reincarnation of the condor eagle?" Ye

Heng did not respond to the other party, and a golden light suddenly burst out from his eyes. The eagle's pupils appeared instantly, and the eyes were pitch black. His pupils suddenly shrank, blocking a layer of golden brown in color for his eyes!

He suddenly looked at a stone in the distance, and the stone suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Heng closed his eyes suddenly, his whole body twisted, and the golden scales on his skin were armed from his fingers to his head. The dragon scales began to gradually disappear, the dragon tail disappeared, and the sharp claws also disappeared. His skin looked exactly like an ordinary person, but he understood that now his body was definitely much stronger than those under the dragon transformation, and his skin exuded a golden luster, as if he had blocked a layer of golden light for him!

As his cultivation level improves, the dragon transformed into a dragon is no longer as strange as before, and the Eye of the Sky also seems to be improving!

A fist clenched violently!

! Imitation

The Buddha triggered the sky like thunder, and a deafening thunder sounded in the sky. This is power!

Heng calmed down his mood at this moment, and once again looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, he smiled and said, "Old sir, thank you. Without you, maybe I will have to enter this state in half a year."

"Half a year?" The white-haired old man remembered that the young man in front of him had a cultivation level of the sixth level of the empty realm, and the fourth level of the fourth realm was enough. Is this guy flying?

However, he is sure that the young man in front of him is definitely an ordinary person. He is the son of the heaven and the descendant of the eagle!

No wonder...

The descendants of the Condor Heroes have been chosen by God for generations, and outstanding talents are not comparable to ordinary people in this world.

He is more convinced now than to lose to the descendants of the Condor Hell!”

Let's go to the next game!" Bai

The old man nodded, waved his hand and an ordinary chessboard appeared in the field.

This time, Ye Heng held a black spot in his hand, looked at the white-haired old man and said, "Old sir, I will only go to you in the next game. Please take it seriously! Otherwise, there will be no chance in the future."

The old man looked at him deeply, without saying a word, and looked at Ye Heng's place.

Bang!

This son fell directly on Tianyuan! Bai

The old man's eyes suddenly widened. This kid actually looked down on him so much!...

…

……one

After an hour.

Ye Heng and the white-haired old man walked out of the teleportation array at the same time and walked towards the exit of the tomb.

When passing through the formation room, the two old men were still trapped in their place. Ye Heng and the white-haired old man walked past them with a smile, as if they were not even interested in looking at them.

The old man with the black-haired man looked at each other with a shocked look on his face. Who is this old man... How did he walk out of the wood? Why is Ye Heng walking without numbing his feet? His cultivation seemed to have been promoted to the spiritual realm in an instant...

What happened, how did they get out of trouble?

Standing at the entrance of the tomb, the white-haired old man looked at the young man floating in the air in front of him and said, "Ye Heng, it's worth my death to meet you, but since you have been promoted to the spiritual realm, there is one thing that I have to remind you that once the eagle is reincarnated, once the spirit realm is promoted, the darkness in this world will begin to move, especially those people in that place... You must be extremely careful!"

Ye Heng looked at the white-haired old man deeply and asked, "Are the old man talking about Yinluo Palace?"

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "It seems that you already know their existence. That's right, the Yinluo Palace, the descendants of the Condor Heroes for generations, all died in the hands of the people in the Yinluo Palace. This has been the case for generations. They can be called the nemesis of the Condor Heroes, the source of darkness, you must be careful of them!"

All the eagles from generation to generation died at the hands of the people in the Yinluo Palace? Ye

Heng was obviously unable to believe this information when he heard it, but he was still very grateful to the white-haired old man for his advice.

"Thank you, Mr. Bai!"

The old man nodded and suddenly smiled and said, "By the way, who won the game of chess just now?"

It was the old man who won." Ye Heng smiled slightly, and the white-haired old man laughed loudly, "That's what I won, hahaha--" Ye
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