blogombal Chapter 257
Chapter 257
"It's a pity that you are no longer the same person you used to be."
When the old man said this, he sighed for no reason.
Jiang Chen, who heard this, was stunned for a moment, and then his gaze fell on the chessboard in front of him.
On the board at this time, white is completely blocked by black.
No matter how you look at it, it's always a dead move.
Regardless of where white lands, the next move will be for black to win.
It's such a game of chess, why did this old man never fall behind this chess piece.
Jiang Chen was very puzzled.
"Now that you're here, I'll be left behind."
"Even if there is only one chance of survival, I want to give it a go."
"Even if this glimmer of life is in vain, the old man is not willing to tie his hands here!"
The old man fell with a word, and the white piece in his hand fell on the chessboard.
With the fall of the white child, bursts of golden light suddenly emanated from the chessboard.
When the golden light dissipated, all the chess pieces on the chessboard floated into the air, and the whole chessboard began to change.
Immediately after that, a white pillar of light shot out from it, expanding and expanding.
Until finally, it turned into a white phantom and landed on Jiang Chen's side.
If you look closely, you will find that this white phantom actually looks exactly like Jiang Chen!
This was not the nameless swordsman from another world, but an existence with an incomparably strange connection to Jiang Chen himself.
I saw that the white phantom slowly twisted up a black seed.
Gently land on the board.
Immediately, an ethereal voice sounded: "Old God King, I won in the end."
"It's been too long in this game, it's been a long time to lose this last piece for 3,000 years."
After the white phantom finished saying this, it turned into a burst of white smoke and disappeared.
At this moment, the old man slowly stood up, waved his big hand, and the white smoke around him dispersed in all directions.
Jiang Chen looked at the old man in front of him, who was also looking at him at this time.
The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time.
After a long time, the old man took the lead and said, "You are not his similar flower, you are clearly him."
"It's a pity that it's three thousand, I've been trapped here for three thousand years, it's really too long."
"It's been so long that I've had gray hair, so long that I've forgotten who I really am."
"The Old God King?"
"After all, it's just a name in the mouth of others."
The old man smiled sadly.
I don't know how long it took before the old man took a deep breath.
looked at Jiang Chen.
He said, "Boy, do you know why you're here?"
When Jiang Chen heard this, he shook his head: "Please also let the seniors know." The
old man put his hands behind his back and slowly looked at a peak in the distance.
He said, "It's a long story.
"I think that the old man was one of the nine sons of the Emperor of Heaven, and he was originally a person from heaven."
"It's a pity that I committed a great sin and was relegated to this world."
"I thought that the old man would never find the meaning of life again in this life, until I met you."
"No, it's not you, it should be the guy named Meng Fanchen."
"That guy was originally just an unsuccessful third-rate swordsman, and even his sword was a wooden sword that was not worth mentioning."
"I heard that the wooden sword was carved from a good lightning strike wood that he spent several years looking for, and the old man didn't know if it was true or not."
"When the old man just came here, he was rescued by him when he was seriously injured, and then he knew that he couldn't even eat himself, but he always gave me a few steamed buns."
"I still remember one time, he was chased and beaten by a group of big men for stealing a bun."
"At that time, his little skill was useless at all."
"He could have changed the bun back and wouldn't have been beaten, but he just wouldn't have it."
"I didn't give up until the group got tired at the end."
"Later, he gave me the bun that he bought for half his life."
"Said me something that I will never forget in my life."
"Don't be hungry..."
Speaking of this, the old god king paused slightly, and tears were already shining in his eyes.
"Later, I got the opportunity to achieve the position of the god king, and he relied on that courage that I don't know where it came from, and he was forced to enter the ninth realm."
"At that time, he was only one step away from becoming a god."
"It's a pity that he gave up in the end."
"I asked him if it was worth it."
He said to me.
"What's so good about immortals, it's not as happy as a swordsman in the world."
......
The old god king said, and Jiang Chen listened.
At this moment, he understood why the old god king would say that he was a flower similar to that person.
It turned out that he was the reincarnation of that person after his death.
Dream of Dust....
Big dreams are eternal, and every thought is mortal.
"Boy, the old man promised him that if he lost this game, he would agree to a request."
"Now the old man has been defeated, and you are his future incarnation."
"Tell me, what are your requirements?"
"The old man is a god king, as long as it is what you want, the old man will give it to you."
"Even if you want to live forever, the old man can satisfy you."
"Old man, this world is a place where you can circumvent the law of time, it is the body of a co-master of heaven and earth in ancient times, you only need to be here to live forever!"
The old god king looked at Jiang Chen, waiting for the latter's reply.
I saw Jiang Chen smile slightly, shook his head and said, "The senior is serious.
"The predecessor promised Meng Fanchen, not me Jiang Chen."
"I talked to my predecessors about the dream of Fanchen three thousand years ago, and I am Jiang Chen three thousand years later."
"I am two different people from him, and my predecessors don't need to repay their debts to me."
"It's not in order."
As soon as these words came out, the old god king was stunned at first.
Then he laughed and said, "You are really exactly the same as him." I
saw the old god king wave his big hand, and a three-foot wooden sword flew out of nowhere, and two words were carved on the wooden sword.
Propriety.
"This wooden sword is the sword that Meng Fanchen handed over to the old man at the beginning."
"Although this wooden sword looks ordinary, it contains the sword path of a lifetime of dreams."
"The rules of the sword name will be handed over to you from now on."
After that, before Jiang Chen could agree, he saw that the wooden sword called the rule fell into Jiang Chen's waist.
Since it was a wooden sword, there was no need for a scabbard, and at this time, it was only hanging from Jiang Chen's waist, and his aura was restrained, without the domineering terrifying aura of a three-foot rusty sword.
"Rules."
Jiang Chen muttered in his mouth, stroking the word rules engraved on the wooden sword.
Seeing this, the old god king smiled slightly, and said slowly: "After today, the old man will leave this world.
"If you kid have any wishes, just open your mouth, and you don't need to think about the consequences."