The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 118: The Thought of Forging the Immortal Dynasty (Dragon Scroll)
"Leigu Mountain..."

Wang Yi was wearing a blue shirt and standing on a large blue stone beside the mountain path, looking up at the scenery in the distant valley.

The mountains are undulating, and the pine trees are in the forest. The warm wind makes a sound like waves. Squirrels and birds are flying around in the forest. The ground is covered with pine needles, and the eyes are all yellow.

Wang Yi took a step forward, his steps were light and varied. With a light touch of his toes on the ground, he could leap thirty feet away.

The figure was like a ghostly phantom, flickering between the rocks, leaving a series of afterimages behind it, and then transformed into a green shadow, disappearing into the valley as swift as the wind.

In the deep valley and among the trees, three wooden houses were sunken in front of the mountain wall. It was lonely and quiet, and seemed very desolate.

Under the big tree in front of the wooden house, a shriveled old man sat quietly in front of the chessboard, staring at the movement on the board with a focused expression, frowning and thinking hard for a long time, and then hesitantly placed a piece.

"There are disasters within disasters, life and death coexisting, counterattacks, gathering energy, yin and yang intertwined, it's complicated and intricate, it's a really wonderful ending, it's worthy of the word Zhenlong."

The faint words that suddenly sounded behind him made Su Xinghe tremble uncontrollably and he almost cried out in surprise.

Fortunately, years of meditation had given him extraordinary composure. In just a few breaths, he was able to suppress the fear in his heart.

Su Xinghe calmed himself down, turned sideways and looked behind him.

I saw a young man in a green shirt, like a green pine, standing quietly not far behind him. His figure was tall and straight, his eyebrows were upright, and his white skin seemed to have jade flowing, just like a banished immortal who had come to the world.

"What a lively and handsome young man."

Su Xinghe whispered in his heart, stood up with a puzzled look on his face, gestured with his hands, made noises in his mouth, and the white beard at the corners of his mouth kept shaking.

"Mr. Su Xinghe, a smart and eloquent man. Mr. Su has pretended to be deaf and dumb for half his life for the sake of his teaching duties. This is quite rare..." Wang Yi smiled faintly and gave a rare compliment.

Su Xinghe's body froze, and he continued to make sounds while slowly gathering his inner strength in his palms. He moved towards the young man in front of him cautiously, ready to kill him by surprise.

The other party had an extraordinary temperament, and appeared so strangely, and he exposed his own deaf-muteness. Judging from his words and expressions, he did not seem to be deceiving him. It was obvious that he knew some of the inside story of the valley. It was possible that he was sent by the old monster Xingxiu to test him.

Seeing that the distance was enough, Su Xinghe exerted force on his feet and rushed out. With a low shout, he overlapped his palms and slapped out nine times in succession. The palm shadows flew, the force was heavy, and the sound of bangs exploded one after another, startling countless birds and sparrows to fly.

The joy on his face just appeared, but it stopped immediately. His eyes widened, and he exclaimed in confusion: "Protective Qi! How is it possible? How old are you?!!"

Su Xinghe looked at the young man whose clothes were not even wrinkled at all, and his face showed shock and confusion to the extreme.

The nine palm strikes he had just used with all his strength were all blocked by an invisible barrier. This was the effect of the true qi protecting the body.

But how old is the other party? Even if he has been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to reach the same level as the master, right?

Wang Yi smiled slightly, took a step forward, came to the chessboard under the tree and sat down, extending his hand to invite: "Mr. Su, please, finish this game first and then talk about other things."

Su Xinghe took a deep breath, and sat down in front of the chessboard with a solemn expression, and bowed his hands and said, "Please come in, young master!" It was useless to act crazy and stupid when he was not as strong as the other party. Now he could only follow the other party and see if he could find another opportunity to break the deadlock.

Wang Yi smiled faintly, picked up a white chess piece, and said confidently: "This chess game seems complicated, but the truth is simplicity. If I play white, I should start from here, first give up and then take, I can break the deadlock!" The white piece landed on the chessboard, making a crisp sound. "Nonsense! Live together, change can't live, how can you commit suicide in the way of playing chess! This is simply an insult to the Zhenlong chess game! It's an insult to the hard work of my master!"

Su Xinghe looked at this self-defeating move and couldn't help but puff out his beard and glare. He was really angry. What's the difference between this and committing suicide by drawing a sword?
"A catastrophe within a catastrophe, life and death are common. In a dead end, only by burning your boats can you survive."

Wang Yi removed all the white pieces that were squeezed to death on the chessboard, pointed to the empty chessboard, and said with a faint smile: "This game seems to have no solution, but it actually contains a glimmer of hope. Mr. Su, please make your move."

Su Xinghe looked at Wang Yi's calm and composed expression, and a ripple appeared in his heart. Under this calm demeanor, he unconsciously suppressed his anger and lowered his head to carefully examine the changes in the Zhenlong chess game.

"Huh?" Su Xinghe asked in surprise, frowning. Although the black pieces still dominated the chessboard, the white pieces had room to maneuver, giving them a glimmer of hope to turn the tide.

His fingers moved slowly on the chessboard. He frowned and thought for a long time, then slowly picked up a black chess piece and placed it down: "Sir... please!" His tone became much more serious.

Wang Yi nodded slightly, then calmly picked up another white piece and placed it gently: "Mr. Su, please."

Su Xinghe frowned and watched. After some hesitation and contemplation, he placed another black piece: "Young Master, please!"

……

The two of them moved back and forth, and the crisp sound of chess pieces dropping continued. The situation of black and white on the chessboard changed dramatically.
As time went by, the vitality of the white pieces became more and more obvious, and the situation became more and more complicated. But no matter how the situation changed, Wang Yi was always able to respond calmly, turn danger into safety, and gradually erode the black pieces on the chessboard.

Half an hour later.

Wang Yi smiled faintly, and the white chess piece in his hand fell down with a snap, completely killing the black dragon on the chessboard. He bowed and chuckled, "Mr. Su, I'm grateful for your help."

Su Xinghe stared at the chessboard in a daze. He had studied the Zhenlong chess game for most of his life and was already familiar with the thousands of variations of the game. He could proudly say that even if he played with his eyes closed, he would not be afraid of any chess master in the world.

But today, the young boy, in a desperate attempt to survive, committed suicide and broke the chess game that he had been thinking about for most of his life...

This level of chess skills is rare in the world. This young man must have a very deep understanding of the art of maneuvering. There is no reason for such a talented person to get involved with an ungrateful villain like Xingxiu Old Monster.

Su Xinghe stood up and bowed deeply with admiration on his face: "Young Master, your chess skills are beyond ordinary. I admire you very much. May I ask your name? Who is your teacher?"

Wang Yi stood up and waved his robe sleeves, sending a soft force to lift Su Xinghe up. He bowed and said in return: "I am Wang Yi, a half-Taoist. I came here to visit Taoist Wuyazi and discuss the matter of Forging the Immortal Dynasty with him."

Yes, the Immortal Dynasty. He plans to establish an Immortal Dynasty in this world, which can be regarded as a simulation and deduction of the current situation of the main world.

The purpose is simple, chaos is about to happen in Li State, if he can replace it, perhaps he can find a stable way to absorb the origin points.

Even if he couldn't, after the establishment of the Immortal Dynasty, it would be enough to make his not-so-rich fortune a little more abundant...

There is no way, he is too poor now...

(End of this chapter)