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Chapter 051: Small World of Chessboard

Just as Qing Ming closed his eyes to feel the coolness, a gust of hot wind instantly woke him up. He opened his eyes and found that the place he was standing was no longer the cave under the pool, but an endless desert with the scorching sun in the sky.

As the sun shines, waves of heat rise from the ground.

What's going on? Qing Ming didn't understand what happened for a moment. He was still in the cave just now, so why did he come to this place as soon as he opened his eyes? He carefully recalled all the details before and found that it was the chessboard that caused the problem.

Degui, when I touched the chessboard, I could deeply feel the coolness coming from the chessboard. Maybe it was when I touched the chessboard that it changed, and this change happened to teleport Qing Ming to this ghost.

place.

Qing Ming looked at the sun floating above his head, felt the hot wind blowing around his body, and couldn't help but frown.

It was like one wave after another. Just now, he was still in a state of embarrassment when he was being chased in the water. He had not recovered yet, but now he felt like he was in a furnace, being roasted by the heat around him.

Now he really understands what the two realms of ice and fire are. Didn't he just find a place to break through the martial realm? How could he have caused so many things?

Qing Ming could only look up to the sky and sigh. What could he do? He was helpless.

Walking step by step on the blazing sand, he looked around and saw not a single plant in the vast sea of ​​sand. He climbed over a sand dune with great effort, stood on the dune and looked down. The scene in front of him made his heart tremble.

He shrank inwardly, because he saw that there was an oasis under the hills. The oasis was located in a low-lying area and was surrounded by large and small sand dunes.

No wonder Qing Ming never discovered its existence. It turned out that it was blocked by these sand dunes.

Qing Ming was so excited that he rubbed his eyes again to confirm that it was not a mirage, and walked quickly towards the oasis.

After a while, he entered this oasis. This oasis looked small from a distance. When he was actually there, he realized that it was not actually small. It just seemed small compared to the vast sea of ​​sand around it.

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Most of the oasis is surrounded by low shrubs. Some plants look very weird. Qing Ming can't name them. This is the first time he has seen these plants. They are covered with thorns, with crisscrossed roots and leaf veins.

The texture is also very clear, not like the unique desert plants at all.

After walking a few meters, Qing Ming found a black stone tablet half-hidden under the gravel. Qing Ming walked in and saw two big characters "Fangtian" written on the stone tablet. He opened up the part of the stone tablet that was hidden under the gravel.

The word "stele" suddenly appeared in front of Qing Ming's eyes.

Qing Ming looked at this word, as if he had entered the eternal flow of time. For some reason, he felt a little sad in his heart. In life, everyone will come to an end. He suddenly felt that he had lived for eighteen years and achieved nothing in his life. Master

whereabouts

Unexpectedly, people around him were hurt again and again, but he could not protect his most beloved things. He felt that his life was wasted and he had failed his master's expectations. A trace of inferiority complex lingered in his heart. This life is boring, so it is better to repay his master's kindness in the next life.

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Just when he was about to head towards the dead end, the Qingming Sword in his hand suddenly vibrated and made a soft sound. Qingming noticed the changes in his hands and suddenly regained his consciousness. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The Qingming Sword didn't know where it was.

It had already reached his neck. As long as he retracted his hand, he would disappear from this world forever.

The black stone tablet in front of you is too terrifying. It can make people lose their minds, control people's psychology step by step, and kill people invisibly.

Thinking of this, Qing Ming couldn't help but take a step back.

"Fangtian Monument!"

Three big characters appeared on the body of the monument. For some reason, Qing Ming always felt that this monument was very strange, and his back was still cold. In this hot desert, especially in front of this monument, Qing Ming broke out in cold sweat.

, as if standing in front of him was a strong man from ancient times, and the strong oppression made him breathless.

"Buzz..."

There was a vibration in his ears, and Qing Ming realized that the Qing Ming Sword in his hand had emitted a green aura at some point, and the blade was shaking continuously. After a while, the pressure on Qing Ming's body disappeared without a trace.

, Qing Ming couldn't help but fall down on the sand.

The pressure disappeared, and Qingming Sword returned to silence.

Qing Ming understood that what had just happened was the cyan sword in his hand that saved him. It seemed that this Qing Ming sword was indeed not simple, and could actually compete with the strange square sky monument in front of him. Qing Ming stood up,

He glanced at the black stone tablet again, no longer lingering, and bypassed him from a distance, entering the depths of the oasis.

As Qing Ming walked inside, the plants inside became richer, and even trees appeared. After a while, the sound of the stream came to Qing Ming's ears.

Is there still water flowing?

Doubtful in his heart, he continued to walk forward in the direction of the water. Not far away, he saw a small stream flowing here from an oasis in the distance. Qing Ming walked in and took a look, and the water here was crystal clear.

The bottom is not much worse than mountain spring water.

A burst of thirst came, and Qing Ming couldn't care so much. He took a few sips of the stream water with both hands. The stream water was cool and dry. After replenishing the water, Qing Ming looked up and saw an ancient tree beside the stream. There was an old tree under the ancient tree.

The figure was sitting under the tree with his back to him.

Qing Ming screamed in his heart, he didn't know when this person appeared, and when he got closer, he didn't find any presence.

"Senior, please forgive me if I inadvertently introduce it into your territory again!"

Qing Ming said respectfully to the black figure, but the figure did not respond to him. Qing Ming repeated it again, but there was still no response. So he cautiously approached the ancient tree. When he came under the ancient tree,

Only then did he realize that the black silhouette turned out to be a human skeleton.

There was a chessboard placed in front of the skeleton, with one piece in each corner of the chessboard, two black, two white, and a white chess piece in the middle. Qing Ming was horrified, wasn't this the chess game he saw in the cave?

Could it be that the skeleton in front of him is the so-called chess player, but opposite him there is nothing but a stone bench.

Who is he gambling with to the point of death?

Just as Qing Ming was thinking for a moment, the skeleton in front of him suddenly moved, and then he saw two blood-red lights suddenly appear in the skeleton's empty eye sockets. The skeleton seemed to be resurrected, and a bone hand suddenly reached forward,

Trying to catch Qing Ming.
Chapter completed!
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