I really don't want to be a traitor

"what!!!!!!"

A scream.

Lanke chessboard was originally a treasure of chess in the world.

Before the rebirth of Shangjun chessboard, Lanke chessboard was probably the highest quality in the world.

At this moment, the chessboard that should have been full of spiritual energy and infinite power was like mud on a dry river bed.

Depressed!

Lifeless!

Even inch by inch!

Finally, after a loud bang, the Lanke chessboard evolved into a small world. The small world collapsed and it returned to the size of an ordinary chessboard.

Such a change happened because of one thing:

Victory and defeat!

Bai Jiu was defeated, defeated miserably.

Huang Longshi played against her twice and had already seen through Bai Jiujiu's chess style.

He won so easily that even he felt unbelievable.

But soon, Huang Longshi understood.

"No wonder I beat Duke Jin last time and he wasn't angry at all."

"It turns out that Duke Jin used some trick to make me play chess with the Holy Master of Chess?"

"Jin Gong's methods are truly astonishing!"

Huang Longshi had great admiration for Fan Li, but had no feelings for Bai Jiu, his defeated general.

Pity Xiangxiyu?

Perhaps, there would have been some.

But he has completely denied the Pure Land of Sanskrit Sound in his heart, and naturally has no sympathy for the Holy Lord of the Pure Land.

At this time, something slowly floated in front of Huang Longshi.

A chessboard?
If you look closely, you will see that it is a chessboard with decayed spirit and a clumsy appearance.

It floated and hovered in front of Huang Longshi, and the chessboard shook slightly.

It looked silly and funny, like a puppy wagging its tail to please its owner.

Huang Longshi seemed to sense something, with an expression of surprise and disbelief on his face!
"Lanke!"

"How could Lan Ke, who I have tempered and cultivated for nearly a hundred years, abandon me!?"

Bai Jiu collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

But her eyes were fixed on Lanke's chessboard, and all her limited energy was spent on yelling.

Lingbao changes owner?

Fan Li also noticed the clues, but soon felt relieved.

It is said that a good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a wise minister chooses his master to do his work.

In the same way, it is natural for Lingbao Chessboard to abandon the defeated Bai Jiu and join Huang Longshi.

A burst of brilliance!
I saw the Lanke chessboard floating above Huang Longshi's head, shrouded in a soft brilliance like mutton-fat jade, and Huang Longshi's cultivation level broke through again.

"Mr. Jin, Xiaosheng has reached the first level of the Divine Transformation Realm!"

Huang Longshi's face was filled with happiness.

Since he followed Fan Li, he has improved his cultivation in a few months, and even gained more than he had in the past ten years of hard work.

"……Congratulations."

Fan Li sincerely wished him the best, but he did have a little jealousy.

See people?

Local indigenous people, no system, upgrading really fast!

It’s really a case of comparing one person to another and throwing away goods!
But after thinking about it, Fan Li understood why Huang Longshi improved so quickly.

Putting aside his own talent in chess, just defeating Bai Jiu twice in a row is a proper leapfrog to defeat monsters.

No, it should be a level up to fight the BOSS!

Bai Jiu is useless.

Even though she has the cultivation of a powerful person in the Mahayana realm, in front of Huang Longshi, she is inferior to even the most ordinary mortal woman.

Inner demons, deep seeds.

"escape……"

"I want to escape..."

"Escape from the South Nest and return to your eldest sister..."

Bai Jiu, who completely failed, did not even have the courage to face Huang Longshi.

She lay on the ground and turned around with difficulty, facing away from Huang Longshi, and crawled towards the distance.

But she is in the chessboard world of Shangjun, how can she get out?
Unless the Shangjun chessboard world also collapses, only a few people can return to reality.

"Pure Land!"

"I want to go back to the Pure Land!"

"Sister, save me!!!" Huang Longshi felt a little embarrassed when he heard Bai Jiujiu's crazy words.

Although he had done his job of eradicating evil, he was born in a Confucian school and wanted to kill a female streamer who had completely failed. Huang Longshi could not do it after all.

Fan Li didn't force him to kill him.

Now, it's Fan Li's turn to settle things with Di Danzhu.

Raise your hand and make a move.

A high mountain turned into a chess piece and landed heavily on the chessboard of the earth.

The nineteen long rivers seemed to be alive. In an instant, the floods seemed to fill the whole world!

After the flood passes, no matter how high the mountains are, they will be submerged.

When the flood receded, the once continuous mountains were wiped from the earth, leaving only a vast plain as far as the eye could see.

This strange sight was actually Fan Li 'eating' a large piece of Emperor Danzhu's chess pieces.

"You lost." Fan Li said calmly.

In fact, there is no suspense about the outcome.

From the moment Di Danzhu completely gave up his offensive and became passive defensive, he was already defeated.

But Emperor Danzhu was not a fool. The reason why he did this was entirely because of his hope in Bai Jiu.

But he didn't expect that the woman would drive high and walk low.

'Rebellion' Fan Lishi was as arrogant as his defeat was.

"The chess game is not over yet...Boy, it's a draw, as long as it's a draw..."

Di Danzhu was at his wits' end and tried to persuade Fan Li to let him go with only his words.

Fan Li shook his head: "Seeking skin from a tiger is not my style."

"hateful!"

Emperor Danzhu's anger reached its peak.

He lost his human appearance in an instant, and turned into a strange blood-colored shape that was neither human nor ghost.

Fan Li only thought that Emperor Danzhu had some tricks up his sleeve, and immediately became cautious.

The next moment, Di Danzhu flew towards a certain direction!

Fan Li was taken aback.

Do you want to give up the game and admit defeat?

Will Shangjun Chessboard consider itself the master like Lanke Chessboard?
Fan Li was thinking wildly when he suddenly realized that something was wrong!

The direction where Di Danzhu flew towards was Bai Jiu who was crawling on the ground.

At this time, the chessboard world suddenly changed!
The bloody world began to collapse, the mountains and rivers turned to dust, and the long rivers suddenly stopped flowing.

Victory and defeat.

But the strange thing is that Fan Li doesn't feel recognized by Shang Jun's chessboard, and Emperor Danzhu doesn't seem to care much about victory or defeat?
What is he trying to do?
resignedly.

Even with Fan Li's cultivation in the golden elixir realm, he was still unable to stop Di Danzhu's actions.

"His Majesty……"

"Thank you, Your Majesty... for freeing Shang Jun..."

A familiar voice came, echoing in the dilapidated world.

This is the remnant soul of Shang Jun. His last bit of spiritual power can only be used to express his gratitude to Fan Li.

Fan Li asked: "Will I become the new owner of the chessboard?"

"...I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

The voice of Shang Jun's remnant soul gradually became fainter.

"The chessboard is made of my flesh and blood, preventing me from reincarnation."

"Di Danzhu was defeated by His Majesty, I will re-enter reincarnation, and the chessboard cannot be left behind."

"Ashes return to dust, soil returns to earth, and my flesh and blood that died thousands of years ago should also return to loess."

Fan Li nodded.

He has little interest in chess, especially since Shangjun's chessboard is almost an evil thing, and Fan Li can't stand it.

"Shang Jun, do you know what Di Danzhu wants to do?" Fan Li asked again.

"I know!"

Shang Jun's voice suddenly had a hint of resentment.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will not let Emperor Danzhu succeed this time."

"Oh?"

Fan Li was curious, watching the bloody shadow in the distance rushing towards Bai Jiu, and suddenly thought of something.

Could it be that he wants to seize Baijiu?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Fan Li saw a bloody figure covering Bai Jiu's body.

A scream!
Bai Jiu only struggled for a moment and then became silent.

The bloody figure and Bai Jiu's body gradually merged into one...

Cough, it was an incompetence.

Yao's son was Danzhu, not Zhu Dan... all changed...