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Chapter 1762: Daozi's Game

Among the Daozi.

A man and a woman looked at each other lovingly.

One is the Holy Maiden of Hehuan Holy Land.

One is a swordsman from an unknown place, and a moment is eternity.

Many female cultivators who were somewhat sentimental felt a little stunned when they saw this scene, and many beautiful scenes emerged in their minds.

After all, we are still human. Isn’t the purpose of practicing Taoism and achieving immortality just to encounter these beautiful things in life?

"Adulterer and adulterer."

More Daozi sneered in their hearts.

"Saint He Huan had better be truly confident, otherwise we might hear at some point that another Daoist died at the hands of a sword cultivator. These sword cultivators have a greedy desire for our lives..."

"However, sword cultivators also have pure and extreme emotions, and are more likely to lose control than orthodox Taoist practitioners."

"If Saint He Huan can find a flaw in his Dao Heart, she may be able to tear his Dao Heart apart and capture him for her own use, thus greatly advancing her Dao path..."

Many Daozi evaluated the Dao.

This is indeed a very dangerous game. If Jianzi and Saint Hehuan continue to develop like this, perhaps something very interesting will happen.

When the Fusang Saint Lady Shi Daoling finished her song, the Qushui Liushang in the sky continued to flow.

Thousands of rules are flowing and blooming brilliantly, and it seems that fate and cause and effect are changing. The wine glasses that form cause and effect draw beautiful tracks in the sky. The paths of many Taoists seem to converge here and flow to the distance.

'This game is very interesting.'

Jiang Ding thought silently.

Shi Daoling gave him a secret book called "The Mixed Origin of All Daos", which is the instruction manual of this small game. It means that many Daoists separate a bit of their own Dao aura and put it into Qushui Liushang, and then spontaneously deduce it and move it in a more interesting and groundbreaking direction.

According to legend, this little game has been popular for tens of thousands of years, and real fairies participated in its development.

This small game, with its rules of fate and deduction, brought him great benefits. It seemed that many of the results could be applied to the central array spirit computer, or used to upgrade the soul operation algorithm, so as to increase the speed of mobilizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and performing swordsmanship.

Moreover, Jiang Ding clearly felt that what he had comprehended was not all, but only a small part.

You have come to the right place, the Tianshu of All Laws.

The wine glass in the sky, after countless calculations and countless changes of fate, finally came in front of the young man in blue due to cause and effect and ties.

Jiang Ding was slightly startled.

"elder brother,"

"Karma and fate have chosen you."

Saint He Huan came to Da Ri Jian Zi at some point, chuckled and said, "This shows that according to the prediction of fate and rules, brother will affect some situations in the endless universe in the future, or brother's path is very unique and groundbreaking, allowing everyone to see more possibilities."

"This shows that my brother is very powerful."

She was very friendly, approaching without being abrupt, coming like a warm spring breeze, like a kitten's paw.

The Fuso Saint Lady Shi Daoling was also about to explain, but when she saw this scene, she silently took a step back and hid herself.

"Hehuanzi, you are exaggerating."

"I come from a rural area, so it's normal for me to have some peculiarities."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly.

The Holy Maiden Hehuan's eyes moved around, and she said nothing more, just looking at the young man in green in front of her.

So-and-so.

This seems to be a very common name in ancient times. It is not commonly used nowadays. In the past, it was often used among Taoists. It was probably between three and ten kalpas ago?
Saint Hehuan recalled many records in the sect's classics.

The territories of the human race's universe are not always fixed. Due to wars or the natural operation of the universe, some territories of the universe disappear, or appear and change.

She locked onto several ancient worlds in her mind.

Many Daozi looked over here with curiosity. "Song or painting?"

Jiang Ding pondered.

The discussions of these Taoists on the mysteries of Taoism are quite elegant, and completely different from the discussions of the swordsmen and the precise research and development of the immortal ways by the immortal sects without mixing in other elements. They always have to find some excuse.

However, it is a pity that he is not good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy or painting.

"There is an endgame here,"

"If you have time, fellow Taoists, please give me some advice."

Jiang Ding didn't think for long, he waved his hand and released sword energy, which turned into black and white chess pieces that fell into the void, floating up and down. Countless military runes appeared among these chess pieces, emitting a heavy breath.

Among these chess pieces, the white chess pieces and the black chess pieces are different.

The number of white chess pieces is only one-third of the black chess pieces, and the formation patterns between the chess pieces spread out, one after another, connecting each chess piece extremely efficiently. The formation patterns are complex and tight, far beyond the limits of conventional Taoist soldiers.

This is a simplified version of the Xianmen’s contemporary military formation.

The black chess piece opposite the white chess piece is an upgraded version of the Flesh and Blood Furnace Taoist Soldier Formation, a corner of the Supreme Battlefield, recorded in the Great Yin and Yang Sword Realm inheritance, and was casually placed by Jiang Ding at this time.

In the current situation, the white pieces have been surrounded by black pieces that are three times their number and are about to be destroyed. The endgame is almost coming to an end.

Jiang Ding has never forgotten the expectation of humanity to destroy the Immortal Weapon Sect.

Jiang Ding looked at the many Taoists, wanting to hear their ideas.

Each of these people is the best talent in the world. It would be a shame not to make use of these nuclear-powered donkeys.

"Endgame?"

Many Taoists fell into deep thought.

It is quite rare to see a swordsman who is good at military formations, and he seems to have a deep understanding of military formations.

"Here, you can make a move."

Not long after, a Taoist raised his hand and guided Baizi to take a step forward.

In an instant, a corner of Kuroko's heavy encirclement collapsed, and the dead end situation turned into a living one. It was a stroke of genius that turned the situation around.

"Wonderful!"

Jiang Ding's eyes lit up and he exclaimed in admiration.

He had never thought of such a change in the military formation before, but he did not expect that just a random change would immediately break the deadlock.

“It’s an accidental gain.”

The Taoist smiled.

He took a few more steps, but was finally stuck on the eleventh piece. He could no longer move forward and had to give up with regret.

The people around him became interested.

Fighting with sword masters is a loss-making thing for them, but this kind of literary fight is different. It can make them more familiar with the combat of sword cultivators and also has considerable benefits to themselves.

Many Taoists tried it one after another, and everyone was able to take at least a few steps.

They have wonderful ideas from time to time, and no one knows where they come from. Others can’t think of them no matter how hard they try, but they just give them up casually.

Jiang Ding's eyes lit up as he watched from the side.

Among these people, Shi Daoling gave birth to twenty-one disciples, Saint Hehuan gave birth to twenty-two disciples, and the strongest was Beidou Taoist Liu Qianhua, who gave birth to thirty-two disciples. She was a Beidou Taoist who was good at conquest, and made Jiang Ding feel like she was a towering figure.

The harvest this time is comparable to enlightenment of a thousand years!
Jiang Ding's eyes were full of surprise, and he was thinking whether he should throw some difficult sword skills problems in there next time to let these Taoists give him some inspiration.

The only pity is that there was no one move that could break the deadlock.

The real fairy is not here.

(End of this chapter)