After Liang Yan made a move, a white light immediately flew out from the depths of the valley, almost at the same time, making a move at another position on the chessboard, as if he was facing him in a tit-for-tat way.

Liang Yan seemed to have expected it, and he made a gesture with one hand and used the Zi Lei Tianyin Sword to make a move on the chessboard.

The two sides fought back and forth, and suddenly fought dozens of moves. The black chess that were originally trapped in the shallows changed and the dragon took off, and the situation reversed instantly.

Bang!

Liang Yan's last son settled down, and there was no movement in the valley for a long time, and no white light flew out again.

"Win?"

Wu Xin, who was watching the game next to him, didn't understand chess, but when she saw that there was no movement in the valley, she vaguely guessed a few points.

As soon as Wu Xin finished speaking, the chess pieces on the chessboard, regardless of black or white, began to rotate rapidly in place. In just a moment, they all turned into a stream of blue smoke, and no chess pieces remained.

"You really have it!"

A hint of joy appeared on Wuxin's face, and he couldn't help but praise him.

Liang Yan smiled slightly, and in fact he was a little puzzled. Although this endgame seems to be unsuccessful, there is actually a way out everywhere, not a desperate situation. It is precisely because of this that he can live in death.

But is such an endgame just to test the chess level of those who enter the valley?

"It seems that all these questions will only be known after entering the valley."

Liang Yan thought to himself, then stopped hesitating, and drove a light to bring Li Xiaosong by his side, and flew towards the depths of the valley with Wuxin.

The few people flew all the way, without any obstacles on the way. After half a stick of incense, they finally arrived at the end of the valley.

To everyone's surprise, this place was an oasis, with a clear small lake in the middle, many green trees that could not be named, and flowers and vines surrounded by them.

Although these flowers and green trees are only a few, they are enough to surprise everyone.

You should know that they have entered the passage between the Yin and Yang realms. It is very likely that this is the legendary underworld. How could these things exist?

"This place is very strange, with spiritual energy several times that of the outside world. Even if it is placed in the world of cultivation, it is one of the best places in the cave. How could such a place be in the underworld?" Wu Xin said with a frown.

Li Xiaosong's eyes suddenly pointed to a pavilion behind the valley and shouted, "Look, there seem to be two people there!"

After hearing this, everyone turned their eyes and looked in the direction she pointed. Sure enough, they saw a pavilion made of stone, with two figures sitting opposite each other in the pavilion.

But the two of them didn't move, and there was no sound. There was still a thin fog around the pavilion, blocking everyone's gaze and unable to see clearly the appearance of the two people inside.

Liang Yan and Wuxin subconsciously released their spiritual sense to investigate, but could not feel any breath. The two looked at each other and saw a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.

Liang Yan took a step forward and bowed first, saying, "I have accidentally entered this place. I don't know that the two seniors are talking about it. Please forgive me!"

After he said this, he quietly waited for the other party to respond, but he knew that the figure in the pavilion was still moving, as if he had not heard of it.

The few people looked at each other and were a little confused for a moment. Liang Yan thought for a moment, and suddenly his heart moved and he had a bold guess.

He took Wuxin and Li Xiaosong straight towards the pavilion. After a while, he passed through the fog and came to the pavilion.

Only when everyone got here did they see clearly the appearance of the two people.

The man on the left is a Confucian scholar, seven feet tall, tall and tall, and white with snow. He was sitting cross-legged on a stone pier, lowering his head and silently.

The one on the right is a demon with a black face and blushing beard, with horns on his head and a look of disdain. Although he couldn't sit upright, he felt a sense of arrogance and domineeringness emanated from his body.

This man and a demon were all looking down at the same time, looking at a stone table in the middle. The stone table was covered with nineteen, covered with black and white, and it was actually a chess game!

"These two people seem to have already sat down." Wu Xin said with some uncertainty.

"No," Liang Yan nodded, pointed his hand at the stone pillar of the pavilion and said, "Look at where!"

Wuxin looked in the direction he pointed, and saw sixteen small characters engraved on a stone pillar behind the two of them, and they were put together:

"I fought for three years and stopped playing chess. I regretted that I met too late and I was companionship with the underworld."

Although it is only sixteen short words, it also makes people guess the whole story.

"The human and the demon clan are old enemies. It is natural for these two seniors to fight, but in the end they stopped because of one of the chess, leaving behind a word 'I regretted that we met too late, and the underworld is companion', which is really incredible." Wu Xin said with a sigh.

Liang Yan looked at the bodies of the two people and nodded, saying, "In life, it is hard to find a soulmate. It is God's blessing to be able to get one. Even if there are people, what's the point of being apart from the demon?"

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional. Liang Yan's words "What's the point" made the witch's heart move, her beautiful eyes rippled, and there was a brilliant look in her eyes.

"Brother Stinky, is this what you said in your heart?" Wu Xin asked behind his back.

However, Liang Yan's attention was not on her, so he naturally ignored her questions. He was staring at the stone pillar with the inscription at this moment.

I saw that there were actually two signatures below the sixteen small characters.

The signature on the left is: Lu Beiyou.

On the right, it is written: Demonic Heavenly Layman.

"Lu Beiyou Lu Beiyou. Why is this name so familiar, but I just can't remember it for a moment?" Liang Yan frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wuxin thought he was deliberately avoiding his own problems. He couldn't help but pout and cursed: "Heartless and stinky brother, I have been practicing the magic skills for hundreds of years, but I really don't believe that I can't take over you, the little brother who has been practicing Taoism for more than ten years!"

When the witch thought of this, the corner of her mouth curled, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

However, when she was about to tease Liang Yan again, she saw Liang Yan slap her forehead suddenly and suddenly realized:

"Why am I so stupid? I actually forgot who he is. Haha! Lu Beiyou. Lu Beiyou is the real person Yixing, and Yixing is Lu Beiyou. This is the founder of Yixing Pavilion!"

When the witch heard his words, she was slightly stunned and asked: "This white-faced scholar is the founder of Yixing Pavilion?"

"good!"

Liang Yan turned around and looked at Wuxin and said, "The ancestor of Yixing Pavilion is known as chess and has a great formation. It is said that after hundreds of years of the Yixing Pavilion, the situation in Nanchui was stable, so this person left the sect and traveled around the world. Even his disciples and grandsons did not know the whereabouts of this person. Some people even speculated that he might have left Nanchui. Unexpectedly, such a storm would go to the underworld with a demon and sit under the Nine Netherworlds."
Chapter completed!