The next moment, Gu Bei stood with his hands behind his back.

Slowly walked to the jade debris on the ground.

He looked at the crazy chess cultivators, shook his head and sighed: "Senior means that Zhenlong chess game cannot be cracked at all."

"That was a fatal situation."

When old man Beida heard this, he became furious and his eyes widened: "Absurd!"

"Zhenlong's chess game is so exquisite that it looks like death, but in fact, it has a glimmer of hope!"

"How can it be said that such a beautiful ending is a fatal one?"

Other chess cultivators also gritted their teeth and angrily rebuked: "That's right, you don't understand the beauty of Zhenlong chess game at all!"

"I'm only one step away from solving it!"

"It's just one step away! That glimmer of hope is here!"

"Alas." Gu Bei sighed, not angry or annoyed, just looking at everyone quietly.

Then he turned to look at Zhang Feng, his eyes full of admiration and gratitude.

If it weren't for Zhang Feng, he would be like these people at this time.

Got possessed by inner demons.

What kind of person is Zhang Feng? He understands the true meaning of the chess game with just a few glances.

But I, after wasting three thousand years, fell into it.

Fortunately, because of Zhang Feng's guidance, I came out on my own.

However, these people are still trapped in the chess game.

Zhang Feng's realm is indeed as rumored, unimaginable.

"The exquisite chess game determines life and death when entering the game. It has nineteen vertical and horizontal paths and evolves the laws of the world." Gu Bei said softly, "But have you ever thought about it, what kind of chess game is this..."

For a while.

Everyone was stunned.

Some people seemed to understand something, some looked confused, and some even looked confused.

"That's ridiculous!" Old Man Beida snorted, "You can't see such a big chessboard? What's that not a chess game? It's clearly an exquisite and mysterious supreme chess game, including yin and yang, hidden destiny, origin and destruction.

, that black man is like a dragon..."

Old Beida was a little angry. He pointed at the pile of broken jade at Old Man Gu Bei's feet and said through gritted teeth.

But at the next moment.

Old Beida's face changed slightly and his voice stopped suddenly.

Old Man Gu Bei nodded and smiled slowly: "Who still remembers the Zhenlong chess game?"

As soon as these words came out.

Countless chess practitioners were stunned.

His eyes were confused.

Even the old man Bailian was speechless at this moment.

Because they suddenly discovered.

They couldn't even recall what the chess game looked like before it fell apart!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Old man Beida's eyes widened: "This..."

The countless anger in my heart turned into confusion at this moment.

Countless monks looked confused and couldn't believe everything.

When the chess game fell apart, it seemed that the chess game in their hearts was also falling apart.

They are monks.

Even more so, he is a chess master, and he is still in the realm of quasi-sage and great Confucian.

He even sat here for thousands of years, playing the Zhenlong chess game day and night.

Let alone a chess game, even countless stars should be remembered clearly.

But no matter how they thought about the Zhenlong chess game, they couldn't remember it.

I only remember the two colors of black and white, the intertwining struggle, and the glimmer of hope.

Exquisite!

But I have no impression!

"How can it be?"

"I really forgot!"

"What about you, do you remember?"

"well……"

Countless chess cultivators looked shocked.

Old Beida was silent for a moment, gritting his teeth and glaring at Zhang Feng: "This kid must have used magic, otherwise how could we not even remember a chess game!"

"Boy, you ruined my chess game!"

"you……"

Old Beida's face was full of desolation.

He couldn't accept that the chess game that he had studied for 3,500 years and could be broken at a glance would be destroyed like this!

However, old man Gu Bei blocked his view.

Looking at Beda, who was still obsessed with it, Gu Bei sighed: "You still don't understand. Beda, you are too obsessed."

"Everyone!" Gu Bei coughed.

"There is no unsolvable chess game in this world. Any chess game can be cracked as long as it takes time. Zhenlong chess game, Zhang San chess game, and Li Si chess game are no exception."

"It is also for this reason that we have been studying here and sitting there for thousands of years, just to crack the chess game and find out the main path."

"We believe that as long as it is a chess game, there is a way to solve it!"

"Am I right?" Gu Bei said slowly.

The chess cultivators nodded one after another: "That's right!"

"In this case, there must be a way to crack this Zhenlong chess game!"

"I'm just a little short, just a little short..."

Gu Bei nodded and continued: "It is said that the number of chess pieces is endless, and every move in the Zhenlong chess game is ever-changing, but in fact, everything has its limit."

"I have three thousand people here, deducing 38 million chess moves, but none of them can crack this Zhenlong chess game."

As soon as these words came out, countless chess practitioners were amazed.

Thirty-eight million hands.

This is a terrifying number.

Only a chess cultivator at the quasi-sage realm can do it after spending three thousand years.

"Everyone, I would like to ask, how many moves have you performed over the years?" Gu Bei asked.

"Eight million hands."

"Twenty-two million hands."

Old man Beida said proudly: "I have deduced for 3,500 years and have deduced 45 million moves."

Listening to all the chess practitioners showing off and reporting the number of deductions they had made, Old Man Gu Bei smiled: "You can't even break the Zhenlong chess game with one move, right?"

"Isn't this nonsense? If it were broken, we could still be sitting here?" Old Man Beida snorted coldly, "Why ask knowingly?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not mocking." Old Man Gu Bei waved his hand, "If we add it all up, I'm afraid there are already hundreds of millions of hands."

"Including the sages of the past ten thousand years, there are more than hundreds of millions?"

"But no one has cracked it even once!"

"In a normal chess game, even if it's an eternal end game, as long as you have enough time and try different moves and methods, even people who don't know how to play chess can easily break it."

"But all the countless chess moves have been defeated here. This exquisite chess game is clearly unsolvable."

"You're talking nonsense!" Old Beida's face turned red: "Are you saying that we, the chess masters, can't even tell whether the game is unsolvable or not?"

"No, no, no," said the old man Gu Bei with a chuckle, "You are all chess masters of the first generation. You must not be able to tell whether this is an unsolvable game or not."

"It's just that this Zhenlong chess game is not a chess game at all."

"It does not exist in itself."

Old Man Gu Bei kicked the broken jade at his feet.

Just snow-white broken jade.

There are no black stones and no white stones.

this moment.

Everyone was stunned.

A chess cultivator suddenly realized this and exclaimed: "No wonder I can't remember the chess game!"

But more than anything, I am still confused.
Chapter completed!