Peerless Taoist

To the naked eye, there was only a thick white fog in front of me.

But in Lu Yu's eyes, there seemed to be countless lines leading to the depths of the array.

Lu Yu walked and stopped and changed his direction from time to time. Finally, he suddenly saw a Green Canyon with green mountains.

It's very quiet here. As soon as I stepped in, I felt a strong aura coming to my face.

In the open space of the valley, there is a stone pavilion.

Above the stone pavilion, a white haired old man sat in the stone pavilion with a chessboard in front of him.

The chessboard is carved on the stone table. The stone is full of traces of years. It is obviously very old.

On the other side of the board, Tan Er is playing chess with the old man.

At the moment, Tan er's expression is already highly concentrated, and a pretty face is already red.

Lu Yu stepped forward and found that the chess game was coming to an end.

Tan er's son has been eaten seven or eight times. It's only a matter of time before he loses.

Tan ER was surprised to see Lu Yu appear.

"Why are you here? Leave quickly!" Tan er said anxiously.

Now she has been entangled in this chess game and has no time to pay attention to Lu Yu.

If he can't break the chess game arranged by the old man in front of him, Tan Er can't get the fixed dragon sword at all.

However, Tan Er has lost 79 innings.

The old man seems very patient. Every time Tan Er loses a chess game, he can start again.

But Tan ER was anxious, because every time he played chess, he needed to consume a lot of mental power.

Tan Er has rested several times, but now she still feels a little dizzy and sees that the chess game in her hand is about to lose.

Pop!

Just then, the old man suddenly fell down.

The situation of tan'er has been completely reversed and has lost.

"Another game!" Tan er's eyes flushed.

The reason why she was chosen as a disciple by Beiming Han is that she showed superhuman wisdom when she was young.

Few people can defeat her in wisdom.

But in the old man, Tan Er suddenly felt a kind of despair.

Just then, with one hand on Tan er's shoulder, Lu Yu stepped forward and said faintly, "you're too tired. Have a rest."

"I don't need your help here. Go and wait for me." Tan ER was impatient.

She was still unconvinced. If she lost to the old man in front of her on the chessboard, she would never be convinced.

Lu Yu shook his head. He had already seen that Tan ER was at the end of a powerful crossbow.

Without talking nonsense with her, Lu Yu directly hit Tan er with a magic formula, which made her fall asleep.

Although the spiritual power of the friar is much stronger than that of ordinary people, the continuous high-intensity consumption of spiritual power is also a great damage to her spirit.

Put tan'er gently on one side of the pavilion and Lu Yu looks at the white haired old man.

"Come on, play chess."

The old man's voice was calm and did not show any hostility.

Lu Yu did not tangle. He sat directly in front of the old man and fell down with a chess piece in his hand.

Seeing that Lu Yu didn't ask, the white haired old man was a little surprised.

But this surprised expression only stayed for a moment, and was immediately attracted by the chess game in front of him and continued to play chess.

Soon, the old man's expression appeared a little dignified.

Both of them play chess very fast. Every time they fall, they seem to have not thought.

After a long time of incense, a huge roar suddenly came from the chessboard.

From the surface of the chessboard, there is a crack.