Chapter 1939 # Linglong chess game and Zheng Dianfeng

After the illusion just now, Ye Chunyang has roughly understood the secrets of the ban in this black bamboo forest. This place can change the illusion of everyone's mind according to what people think in their hearts, and they will get lost in it if they are not careful.

After going through so much, Ye Chunyang's state of mind has long reached an extremely clear state, and nothing can affect him.

However, Ye Chunyang still maintains a vigilance and does not let his guard down.

Not long after he walked forward, a silver bell-like laughter suddenly came from the front, and a girl appeared in front of him.

Ye Chunyang paused.

The girl had a small pigtail, and her appearance was very familiar, which touched his heart.

"Yao'er?"

Ye Chunyang couldn't help shouting.

"Daddy, Yao'er is here... Where did you go? Why didn't you come to find me? Do you want to abandon Yao'er?" Ye Yao looked at him with big eyes, revealing a sense of grievance.

Ye Chunyang's heart trembled.

He stared at the pitiful little girl, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, "Silly girl, how could I leave you alone?"

"Daddy, then come and find Yao'er, okay?" Ye Yao burst into tears and smiled, a sweet and innocent smile, just like when Ye Chunyang adopted her.

Ye Chunyang trembled in his heart and walked towards Ye Yao step by step.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Master, save me!"

A young man in white clothes, with a white paper fan stuck in his back, was being chased by a group of men in black. A long sword pierced through the young man, causing him to fall in a pool of blood.

"Bai Feng!"

Ye Chunyang's eyes turned red, and the sword energy in his body burst out, slashing at the group of men in black. Instantly, the men in black turned into smoke and dissipated.

He ran towards Bai Feng quickly, and the next moment, a sharp knife stabbed from behind!

Ye Yao held a sharp blade and stabbed Ye Chunyang fiercely from behind. Her expression was ferocious at this time, and there was a sneer in her eyes. Ye Chunyang was caught off guard and the tip of the blade went straight through him.

Ye Chunyang looked down at the sharp blade that pierced his chest from behind, and his body trembled slightly, but soon, a ball of fire spread over his wound, burning the sharp blade to ashes.

Nine Li True Fire!

Ye Chunyang stood up and looked back at Ye Yao. Meeting his eyes, Ye Yao seemed a little confused and helpless, and kept backing away.

Ye Chunyang just looked at her, and finally closed his eyes, raised his hand and swung a sword, and Ye Yao disappeared with a scream.

He knew that all this was just an illusion, a false image, but when Ye Chunyang drew his sword, his heart was broken.

There were not many people in this world that he cared about, but Ye Yao and Bai Feng could occupy an important position in his heart. Although everything was just an illusion, this sword made him extremely heavy.

But if he had even a little hesitation just now, he would have immediately sunk into this illusion and would never recover.

As Ye Yao and Bai Feng disappeared, Ye Chunyang's state of mind returned to calm again. After a moment of silence, he continued to move forward.

Perhaps the real Ye Yao and Bai Feng were waiting for him somewhere in the spirit world, so Ye Chunyang had to get out of here, improve his cultivation, and go to the Black Sea to find clues.

Tianzhu Island doesn't look very big, but walking in this black bamboo forest seems endless, which makes people feel confused.

Ye Chunyang has been walking calmly, not affected by anything. As he walked forward, many people he once cared about or didn't care about appeared. These people have their own stories, like a horse-drawn tour, and like brilliant fireworks, they appeared in front of Ye Chunyang, and then passed away in some way.

Ye Chunyang walked very slowly, one step at a time. Every step forward, a familiar figure would appear, as if walking in his memory, and everything he encountered in the human world, the demon god world, and even the spirit world emerged clearly.

Every time he met someone he cared about, he would stay for a while, but in the end he did not linger, and still took firm steps to break the illusion.

As he walked longer in the secret realm of the Black Bamboo Forest, Ye Chunyang saw the secrets here more and more clearly.

In fact, this illusion is ultimately a test of one's state of mind. In life, greed, anger, ignorance, love, hatred, resentment, seven emotions and six desires are inevitable. The immortal cultivators seem to be superior to mortals, cultivate supreme magical powers, and look down on the world, but in fact they are just a tiny dust under the laws of heaven.

This secret realm is a true portrayal of a person's heart. All kinds of negative emotions that are usually suppressed will be infinitely magnified by him. Once trapped in it, he will never be able to get out, and it will even affect his future path of cultivation, and his cultivation will not be able to make any progress.

Looking back at the mortal world, Ye Chunyang was just an ordinary mortal in the human world more than a thousand years ago. Due to fate, he stepped into the world of immortal cultivation and became an immortal cultivator.

The resources in the human world are limited, and everyone is scheming and deceiving each other for the sake of immortality. With a pure heart, Ye Chunyang went through thousands of hardships and dangers, and finally became a god in the human world for 800 years, and ascended to heaven.

At the same time, he also met the woman who influenced his life in the human world.

After 300 years, Ye Chunyang went to Tianjue Palace alone to find her, but unfortunately he failed and was framed by Mo Yao and fell into the world of demons and gods.

After all kinds of twists and turns, Ye Chunyang's character has been tempered to be extremely tough. He has always been firm in his goal, to become an immortal for immortality, and to grow old with his beloved.

For this, even if he gave everything, he had no regrets.

So this secret realm of the black bamboo forest seems dangerous, but in fact it can't shake his state of mind at all.

And while he was walking peacefully in the black bamboo forest, an old woman was sitting in a clean and elegant place on Tianzhu Island.

The old woman's body was stooped, her hair was gray, her face was covered with wrinkles from the years, and she looked like she was about to die.

At this time, she was in a stone pavilion. There was a chessboard in front of her. There were only a few black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, but the old woman was looking at it intently, as if she was thinking about something.

Next to the old woman, stood a handsome young man, Ding Ning, who was disguised as a man.

She stayed silently beside the old woman, looking at the chessboard without saying a word to disturb him.

There was silence in the stone pavilion. I don't know how long it lasted. A trace of worry flashed on Ding Ning's face and he said, "Master, can Senior Ye pass through the illusion of the black bamboo forest?"

If anyone heard Ding Ning's words, they would probably be shocked to learn that this old woman was actually the mysterious Master Tianzhu.

Who would have thought that she was such an old woman.

There were no fluctuations in her cultivation, and she didn't have the slightest look that a cultivator should have. She seemed to be just an ordinary old mortal woman.

Ding Ning's questioning voice fell for a long time, but she received no response. Master Tianzhu kept staring at the chessboard in a daze, as if he had not heard her words.

Ding Ning hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help but said: "Master?"

Master Tianzhu finally looked back at her. When Ding Ning thought she was about to say something, Master Tianzhu raised his hand to stop her and looked to the other side, with a smile on his wrinkled face.

"Old drunkard, if you come to my Tianzhu Island and don't even say hello, aren't you afraid that the ban on my island will beat you into a scum?" Master Tianzhu said lightly, and then looked at the chessboard to himself.

Ding Ning looked stern.

According to Master Tianzhu, there are other people here?

At this moment, a black hole appeared in the space ahead, and an old man with disheveled hair walked out of it. He was holding an khaki wine flask in his hand, his eyes were bleary, and he looked half-drunk and half-awake.

"What a rare visitor. I didn't expect that the famous Zheng Dingfeng would come to my little Tianzhu Island." Master Tianzhu raised his head and glanced at the old man, then looked back.

"Hey, what about Zheng Dingfeng and Zheng Xifeng? I am nothing now, but you will know as soon as I come here. If you say that this old woman is an ordinary person, I am afraid no one will believe it." The drunk old man poured it into his mouth. After taking a sip of wine, he walked into the stone pavilion with a smile and sat opposite Master Tianzhu.

Master Tianzhu glanced at him again, nodded and said expressionlessly: "That's right, the former Zheng Dingfeng has now become Zheng Dingfeng. The world is complicated, who can predict it?"

Speaking of this, Master Tianzhu looked a little strange and said: "But I didn't expect that after you gave up the position of Tianjue Palace, your cultivation level advanced to the late stage of integration. No wonder you can ignore the restrictions of Tianzhu Island. It seems You've been living a happy life these past few years."

When Ding Ning heard this, his body trembled violently and he looked at the crazy old man in front of him with shocked eyes.

I never expected that such a drunken old man with no outstanding features would turn out to be a powerful person in the late stage of integration!

This is probably the highest level person in the spiritual world!

The drunk old man didn't answer, but looked at the chessboard in front of Master Tianzhu with a half-smile, "Why, it's been thousands of years, and you're still staring at this exquisite chess game. It seems like you can't crack it in this life, right?"

"This situation is only waiting for the destined person. If the destined person arrives, it will naturally be solved." Master Tianzhu said calmly.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that this exquisite chess game has no solution. Even if your wife is immortal, she won't find someone who can solve this game if she keeps waiting." Zheng Dianfeng spread his hands and said.

Master Tianzhu was silent.

She did not look at Zheng Dian crazy, but held a chess piece in her hand and said while thinking: "Stop talking nonsense, you haven't been to me for thousands of years, what do you want to do here suddenly today?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you for a favor." Zheng Dianfeng said calmly.

"Help?" Master Tianzhu suddenly laughed, "This is strange. When you Zheng Dingfeng was in the Human Emperor Realm, how did you ever ask for help? Is my old lady so proud?"

Zheng Dianfeng grinned stupidly and didn't answer anything.

Master Tianzhu seemed to have guessed that the other party would behave like this, and was too lazy to say anything more. He said directly: "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

Zheng Dianfeng was silent for a while, dipped a drop of wine on the jug with his finger, and then flicked it.

The wine expanded slightly in the void, spreading out like a mirror, and then, a picture appeared from it.

"Senior Ye?"

Ding Ning was shocked when he saw a figure appearing in the picture.