"It's a pity that I woke up too late... The invasion of the demons was not accidental... Leave this place as a gift to someone who is destined..."
The sound transmission was intermittent, and a large string in the middle was very blurry. It seemed that it was left hastily in an emergency.
Lin Mingyuan didn't show anything strange on the surface, but there was already an uproar in his heart.
Although this voice has changed, and even Qing Ling did not notice the clues, Lin Mingyuan can be very sure that it was left behind by his father Lin Shanhe!
Trapped, awakened, invaded by demons, accidental?
A series of intermittent messages echoed in Lin Mingyuan's heart. He could be sure that his father's disappearance was definitely not simple, and it involved too many unknown secrets.
Naturally, these words rang in everyone's minds, and they couldn't figure it out for a moment. They just thought that a powerful monk was hunted down after the invasion of the demons, leaving this legacy to future generations.
"Boy, tell me everything you know!"
Du Mingqiu perked up after hearing this message. No matter which powerful person left it, it was enough to prove that there were great opportunities here waiting for him to discover.
He looked at Lin Mingyuan sitting across from the stone table and felt a sense of vigilance in his heart.
From various previous signs, it seems that the guy opposite seems to know something about this place, so there is no guarantee that an accident will not occur.
"Okay, as long as you kowtow to the stone table three times, you will be recognized by the inheritance. If you are sincere, you will be successful."
Lin Mingyuan answered with a smile and a very serious tone.
Sincerity leads to spiritual success? Kowtow?
I have to say that Du Mingqiu almost believed it for a moment. He had also heard of many testing methods for powerful people to leave inheritance, which was to test the sincerity of monks. But kowtow to the stone table?
Isn’t that just knocking at Lin Mingyuan!
"What a good boy, how dare you tease me! Are you seeking death?"
Du Mingqiu became angry for a moment. He didn't expect Lin Ming to have the courage to tease him. Didn't he know the strength gap between the two?
Just when Du Mingqiu was annoyed and clenched the dragon-headed stick and prepared to attack, he felt weak all over his body. The dragon's mouth of the dragon-headed stick only spit out a small spark, and then it stopped firing.
The spiritual energy cannot be mobilized!
Du Mingqiu was horrified. This oppressive force was so strong that it had unknowingly sealed the cultivation of all the monks present. Even his own golden elixir stage could not compete with it.
"Boy, don't let me find a chance, otherwise..."
Lin Mingyuan just stared at the stone table blankly, ignoring Du Mingqiu's anger.
His father's voice sounded for a long time, and Lin Mingyuan's mood at this time was not excitement, but a feeling of peace.
He has roughly understood his father's intention of leaving this place. From the sword marks on the chessboard on the ground and the information faintly revealed in his words, Lin Mingyuan has reason to believe that the inheritance here is specially reserved for him!
It's a pity that Ji Yueru fell into a deep sleep, otherwise she would have known more news.
Ning Hentian, Kunai, and Qingling looked at the two people sitting on the stone table, sweating in their hearts, fearing that Du Mingqiu would suddenly become violent and attack Lin Mingyuan.
Under the huge pressure, the two forces fell into a stalemate.
"Playing chess?"
In the silent cave, Lin Mingyuan's question came again, and he looked at Du Mingqiu and repeated it again.
"What tricks are you playing!"
Du Mingqiu was confused now. All the cultivation in his body had been suppressed, otherwise he would have burned the hateful boy in front of him to ashes.
At this time, his mood was irritable, especially when Lin Mingyuan looked very calm across from him, he seemed even more uneasy.
"Don't you understand? Here is a chessboard."
Lin Mingyuan casually grabbed a handful of stones from the ground, placed them on the table, and played with them in his hands.
"Our cultivation has been suppressed. We are chess pieces and people playing against each other."
"Whoever can win this game of chess will live on and get the inheritance."
With Lin Mingyuan's explanation, everyone present gradually understood the rules of this trial.
Everyone's cultivation is sealed, and they are unable to gain advantages through their own realm, and even their bodies cannot move freely.
Ever since Lin Mingyuan and Du Mingqiu sat in front of the stone table, there was an unparalleled force that tightly bound them. The situation of the others was roughly the same. Whether it was Ning Hentian or Zhao Xuanyi, they were all standing on the sword mark chessboard.
On the carved trajectory, I can't move.
The key to victory or defeat lies in the chess players in front of the stone table. They are chess pieces and chess masters.
Lin Mingyuan's message rang in the hearts of the three of them.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, what exactly is going on?"
Ning Hentian asked hurriedly, he was confused.
"It's too late to explain, just do as I say!"
Ning Hentian and the other three looked at each other in confusion, but Qing Ling bit his silver teeth and tried to move his body forward.
To her surprise, her movement was not suppressed this time, and she easily reached the corner of the chessboard.
"The trial of this inheritance is a game of chess. We are not just the chess pieces on the stone table, we are also the chess pieces!"
Lin Mingyuan simply informed the three of them of the information he had. His cultivation was locked, which was good news for Lin Mingyuan.
This shows that in this battle, Du Mingqiu's cultivation advantage has completely disappeared, and everyone can only rely on their own fighting skills to determine the winner.
Ning Hentian, Qing Ling, Kunai and Zhao Xuanyi are standing on the chessboard. They are soldiers!
Lin Mingyuan and Du Mingqiu, who were sitting in front of the stone table, were generals!
This is the rule of the trial. Everyone is a chess piece. When the soldiers die and will be destroyed, the trial is over!
"Okay! I will fight with you!"
Du Mingqiu also understood the meaning and knew that this chess game was inevitable.
He looked at Zhao Xuanyi who was hiding in the distance and showed a cold smile.
"Zhao Xuanyi, let's get on the chessboard."
Zhao Xuan, who had been hiding in the corner and keeping silent, felt discouraged when he heard Du Mingqiu's order.
I wanted to stay away from them and hide in an unknown corner waiting for an opportunity to take advantage, but I didn't expect that a chessboard game suddenly appeared and I was caught out.
Zhao Xuanyi's internal cultivation has also disappeared, and now he is treated as a pawn in Du Mingqiu's hands, so of course he is very resistant.
The opponent has three people on the chessboard, and Du Mingqiu has only one of his men. Isn't this a clear attempt to seek death?
As if aware of Zhao Xuanyi's thoughts, Du Mingqiu burst into laughter and squeezed out a bit of spiritual power to take out something from the storage bag.
Ordinary magic weapons require spiritual energy to activate and naturally cannot be controlled, but what he refined using forbidden methods just came in handy.
The next moment, two figures appeared on the chessboard. They were lifeless and wrapped in dirty cloth, leaving only a pair of lifeless eyes exposed, which looked extremely terrifying.