"Brother..." He looked at Fu for help.

Fu said calmly: "Go back and ask the elders of the clan to make a decision. They should have a way to save you."

No matter whether he was lurking or lying in wait, he never imagined how terrifying the devil-turned-virus would be among the Wu Mian clan. Fuben thought that the elder would definitely find a way to save his younger brother, but he didn’t expect that this time, their brother

The two have been separated for many years.

…

A huge force came from behind, and the diver's feet became unsteady, and he stumbled off the cliff. The feeling of weightlessness filled his whole body.

"Brother!" In a panic, he subconsciously looked at Fu who was standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at him with unbearable eyes, and couldn't help but call out urgently.

elder brother!

These two words hit Fu's heart like a heavy hammer. Looking at Qian who had completely disappeared, he couldn't help but clenched his fists suddenly, his heart twisting like a knife.

Qian, brother will definitely bring you back.

…

"Qian, come back with me."

After not seeing each other for so many years, Fu Geng has become much more handsome, but there is still no emotion on his face.

"Brother... you don't have to take a sinner like me back to attend the coming-of-age ceremony?" Qian buried his entire face in the shadow of his hair, wondering what he was thinking.

Fu Fu said expressionlessly: "Because you are the last chess piece."

"..." Qian looked at his brother, then at the little tapir lying on the ground behind him, and finally chose to leave quietly.

…

On the way back to the Wu Mian clan——

Qian whispered: "I am a sinner and should not go back."

"No, you must go back." Fu said: "On the day of the adult ceremony, I will kill you on the chessboard of heaven and earth, end the original sin, and recover the power of the other half of the unknown hero. If you want to survive, come and defeat me then.

Go ahead. Use all your means."

"Brother..." Qian once again habitually buried his eyes in the shadows between his hair, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head and said treacherously: "If you want to take away the power of the unknown hero, you can do it now."

"..." Looking at the dagger that was handed to him, Fu was stunned for a long time, then reached out and took the dagger.

"Huh!" Looking at the dagger in his hand, Voleng snorted and threw the dagger to the ground.

"You don't want to kill me at all, right?" Qian asked proudly.

"You guy, do you still remember what I said to you on the day you were expelled by the elders?"

"What did you say?" Qian seemed to be a little excited as he thought of something.

At this moment, the two brothers stared at each other for a long time.

The setting sun was like blood, and Qian suddenly remembered many past events.

That year, the elder brother held black, he held white, and behind them were three thousand demon gods. They would decide who would leave alive by winning or losing the chess game, and pass back the confidential information in their hands.

The 23rd time, he passed 10 rounds in the hands of his brother, and the rook reached h9, and was defeated.

The 131st time, he passed 20 rounds in the hands of his brother, rooked to a4, and was defeated.

For the 1251st time, he went through 30 rounds in the hands of his brother, and his rook reached e2 and was defeated.

Failure...failure...failure...Ke Qian always ended up in failure, losing to Fu Shou, who was holding the black chess piece.

The 4524th time, the car reaches g7, the general.

The 4525th time, the king went to g9, the general.

Failed, still failed. Looking at the messy chessboard, the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness.

Brother...as long as he holds the black chess piece, he is undefeated!

"If you want to survive, you must beat me on the chessboard." Fu said calmly.

"But, brother..." Qian lowered his head, "You know, I hate playing chess."

"But why don't you give up?" Fu asked.

"Because..." Qian chuckled, "Brother didn't refuse Qian's challenge either."

The outcome has been decided long ago, and who will survive has been judged, but this chess game has not ended yet. Why is this?

This is a question that Qian, who is known as the most intelligent person in the world, has never been able to figure out the answer in his life.

Fu asked: "Do you still remember what you said about your future dreams?"

"Of course, a hot pot taster." Qian replied happily. What he likes to eat most is all kinds of hot pot.

"Then do you believe you can do it?" Fu continued to ask.

"Believe...of course I believe it."

"Then do you believe we can escape together?"

"..."

That day, there was a violent storm, and three thousand demon gods swarmed forward, with Fu guarding Qi behind him. Even though countless sword shadows struck him, and his body was covered with bruises and blood dripping from his body, Fu still did not flinch.

On the other side, Gun predicted countless incoming knife shadows, pulling Fu back from the edge of life and death again and again.

"From now on, no matter what kind of chessboard it is, we will definitely go back alive!" This was the voice his brother whispered in his ear again and again.

"Come back alive or I will kill you; come back and win against me or I will kill you."

The two brothers raised their right hands at the same time, turned in a circle, and punched each other's fists.

This was their exclusive action when making a promise. They probably thought it was cool, so they kept it like this.

We made an appointment... Let's live together!

On the day of the coming-of-age ceremony——

"Thousands of years ago, Hero Mian left a prophecy. Thousands of years later, he will return to the clan to end the original sin, just to completely end the existence of the Demon God King in the future. Today, we finally ushered in this fate

The end."

The declaration of the leader of the Wu Mian clan stirred up the hall. Under the enthusiastic gaze of more than 40,000 clan members, Fu Heqian's figure slowly walked in.

"Choose the chess pieces you want."

As soon as the leader finished speaking, Fu took away the black chess piece first, leaving Qian with the white chess piece he was most familiar with as usual.

Qian Chichi did not pick up the chess piece, but looked at the statue not far away in confusion. It was the statue of the hero's crown, and his appearance was somewhat similar to that of the two brothers.

"Qian!" came the leader's angry voice, "Choose your chess piece."

"Ah?" Qian suddenly woke up, looked at the statue and smiled, "Sorry, is it my turn? This is the first time I have stood so close to the hero's crown, and this is probably my last time, right?"

On the side, Fu, who was playing with the black chess piece in his hand, had a cold look in his eyes and quietly clenched the black chess piece in his hand.

Qian, believe me, brother, he will definitely take you out of here and take you to eat the most delicious hotpot in the world.

Qian smiled bitterly and looked away, grabbing the white chess piece in front of him with one hand.

The moment Zai Qian picked up the white chess piece, the ground under their feet turned into a huge chessboard.

The leader said: "Qian and Fu, you two will fight on the chessboard of heaven and earth until the blood of one party fills the entire chessboard. According to the prophecy, the person who survives is the reincarnation of the hero Mian, and the one who dies is the original one.
Chapter completed!