The endless zhenqi around was taken into Liu Feibai's body, and his residual body was recovering quickly.

After more than a hundred breaths, Liu Feibai opened his eyes and revealed golden light, "Good medicine!"

"No matter how good the medicine is, the dying person cannot be cured." Chen Ze sighed, "Senior, why do you have to attack this tower? With your identity here, no one is invincible, why come here? Send to death."

"The army is dead and fleeing, why are you here?" Liu Feibai asked him in turn.

Chen Ze didn't answer, but just nodded and smiled: "It's the kid who is taking pictures."

"Actually, I'm tired of life here. How about being honored and holy? I am not a monster, but I want to feed on human blood. Once my sister was eaten by someone, I vowed to change everything. In the end, I But it turned into what I hated. I am a coward, and I have been dragging it until my life is not long before I dare to do so. Unfortunately, it still depends on human life to get here." Liu Fei said in vain.

"Compared with other people, you have achieved this step after all." Chen Ze said: "Senior, the pill will not last long, you..."

"Then get on the road! Boy, I will charge with all my strength for the last fifty miles. As for whether or not I can enter the Pagoda, it depends on your own good fortune!"

After that, Liu Feibai got up domineeringly, and quickly attacked. With his cultivation level, a distance of fifty miles can be reached within a short period of time.

But... seven or eight phantoms formed in the green mist instantly, surrounding him tightly.

Chen Ze hid behind and waited, Liu Fei shouted loudly: "Boy, go!"

Chen Ze was secretly shocked when he saw his body suddenly blooming with hundreds of millions of looks. This old predecessor had to explode to clear the way forward for himself.

boom……

The huge explosion hit, and even the surrounding green mist was scattered by the impact. Chen Ze seized the opportunity to quickly approach, but there were already many phantom figures appearing in the green mist that quickly returned.

There are still thirty miles!

Chen Ze's speed has been increased to the extreme, but the mixed flow of green mist can flow faster.

Twenty miles.

Chen Ze was still running at full strength, but the hands of the phantom in the green mist almost reached the back of his head.

"Blast me!"

At the moment of crisis, Chen Ze knew that he would never reach the front of the Ming Tower at his own speed, so he took out a fairy-tier magical artifact from the ring and detonated it. Open the green mist to increase your speed.

boom!

Although he fled with all his strength, he was finally re-shrouded by the green mist, a large hand of green mist condensed on his back, and the majestic power poured into his body.

For an instant, Chen Ze only felt that his internal organs seemed to be completely shattered, but his body rushed forward at this speed.

boom!

Finally, he felt that he had hit something, but his consciousness was blurred, and the injury in his body was too serious. Just the last blow, almost killed him.

He quickly took the pill, and Chen Ze quickly stabilized his injury. At this time, it was discovered that there was no green mist within a few feet of the Ming Tower.

"Hundreds of thousands of years, I finally saw a living person."

Suddenly a voice sounded, causing Chen Ze's somewhat vague consciousness to be shaken immediately. He turned his head to look, and not far in front of him, an old man sat steadily, holding a chess piece in his hand, and staring straight at the chessboard in front of him.

Chen Ze was shocked. He couldn't imagine that there would be someone in front of the Ming Tower that countless people wanted to approach.

"Look at what I did, is your injury okay? If you die without saying a few words to the old man, I will be even more lonely."

The old man swept away his hand, and Chen Ze felt that his consciousness became even more sleepy, but somehow the zhenqi in his body became alive and began to work on its own to recover from his injuries.

Chen Ze didn't know how long he had slept, but after his spiritual consciousness recovered, he found that his injuries had mostly recovered.

"this……"

Chen Ze was surprised. Although he took the pill, if he didn't control his true energy subjectively, he would definitely not be able to return to this situation.

"Very surprised?" The old man's voice came again, and Chen Ze heard that he quickly sat up, "Senior, what is going on?"

"Nothing, as long as you enter the range of my perception, there is nothing to hide from me. Your doll has a good cultivation level. You dare to be able to temper your flesh and blood with the fire of the heart of the earth, without fear of the muddy water of the muddy river. Angry, very good." The old man said.

Chen Ze heard a chill in his heart, this old man was so clear to him, but the problem was that he had never met this person. And even though he knew a lot about the news that he tempered his body with the fire of the heart of the earth, that group of people were all on the bottom of the Hun River.

"Senior, who are you?" Chen Ze asked.

The old man flipped the chess piece in his hand: "Want to know? Come and accompany me to finish this game. If you win, I will tell you."

Chen Ze thought about it for a moment, then walked across to the old man and picked up Baizi. But he saw that the laozi on the chessboard frowned. At this time, Heizi had the upper hand, and it could be said that Baizi had reached the point of death. In this game of chess, it is very likely that the previous player has abandoned his son and conceded.

"What, how are you going to play this game of chess?" the old man asked suddenly.

Chen Ze glanced over each chess piece, and only asked one sentence: "Senior, will I or you come the next move?"

"I!"

After the old man said that he dropped the black piece, most of the white pieces in the chess game were dropped, and the rest were scattered in all directions, and there was no way to gain momentum.

"Boy, this is a mortal game, but you have to take over. I really can't figure it out." The old man smiled.

Chen Ze's thumb kept moving on the sunspot, but his expression was unusually calm. The old man said: "Why haven't you settled yet? Afraid of losing?"

"If I lose, I will die, right." Chen Ze asked.

The old man said: "Yes. Those who play chess with me will die if they lose."

"This game of chess is dead." Chen Ze said.

The old man nodded, "So you didn't even do the last attempt?"

"No, of course I have to settle, and I have to win." Chen Ze said.

"Interesting, how do you beat me in such a game?" The old man laughed.

"Everyone in the world judges the outcome of the game according to the rules of the game, but I am in charge of my game. No matter who it is, I have to follow my rules. So..."

Chen Ze casually settled Baizi, but saw an invisible force dispersing from the chessboard, which shocked the old man.

Where the power spread, the white piece turned into black completely, until the whole chessboard was completely occupied by the black piece.

"how come……"

The old man spread and was shocked, but Chen Ze only calmly said: "Senior, you have lost."

"I...really lost?" The old man murmured, his eyes still flickering. He reached out and picked up the chess piece. The black piece was still white, but in his consciousness, it became black.

"It turns out... he actually meant this!" The old man said, with unlimited imagination in his eyes.

Once upon a time, a man dressed in ink sat in front of the tower and played a game with a young man. This trillion years was full of excitement. Because in this round, he slaughtered the Quartet, and he didn't leave the piece of Heizi killed.

But the man got up at the end and only said lightly: "You lost!"

The young man was puzzled, wanted to pursue the man and asked, but was swept down by the man, broke the barrier and fell to this point, and was completely sealed.

Today, the young man has become a respectable elder. He has been thinking hard about the game of chess that year, and he has not been able to fully understand it today. It wasn't until Chen Ze's son was settled just now that he understood the master's intentions back then.

"Yes, I lost." The old man admired slightly and looked at the endless chaotic sky, "Master, Yan'er understands."

Rumbling...

At this moment, the Ming Tower behind him suddenly shook, and he saw that the old man's body was spotted with white light, and then he didn't enter the tower.

"Boy, congratulations on getting the Yan Pagoda." The old man smiled slightly, his body turned into illusion.

Chen Ze had already guessed the identity of this old man, and was shocked when he saw this: "Senior, how did you... make this choice?"

"The master said that I was not suitable for Yanta and shouldn't have appeared. But he still allowed me to conceive and grow. Now this chess game makes me understand that I am indeed not suitable for Yanta. There may be a second place in the future. The spirit is conceived, and I hope he will not be as mudd as I am."

After the old man said, the whole person completely turned into a light bead, suspended there.

Chen Ze didn't expect this to be the result. He thought that if he won the game, he would be able to get the help of Qi Ling. But I didn't expect this spirit to be so strong, choosing to disperse its spiritual consciousness.

He is a caster, and he knows that it is difficult for even Dao tools to incubate spirits, but if a magical weapon can breed spirits, the improvement in combat power is absolutely inestimable.

Chen Ze stepped forward and grabbed the spirit that had no self-consciousness in his hand, and felt a different breath in an instant. The infusion of divine consciousness refining also made him clearly know the aura of the stone tower beside him.

The so-called Ming Tower in their mouth is actually a treasure from another world called Yan Pagoda. As for the division of ranks, it is the existence of transcendence.

"It turned out to be a realm weapon, no wonder it can breed the spirit of the device autonomously."

Chen Ze opened his eyes and looked back at the Yan Pagoda. His divine consciousness moved and wanted to control it, but his divine consciousness cultivation was insufficient, and he couldn't control it at all.

Fortunately, Chen Ze is now the owner of Yan Pagoda, he can break free from the shackles of this treasure, and he can leave here.

Moreover, he can control the green mist emitted by the Yan Pagoda and serve himself. There are phantom messages of countless monks from the past and present in the green mist, and they can condense and summon the battles at will.

It is conceivable that one day in the future, when Chen Ze can control the Flame Tower as he pleases, it is equivalent to possessing the most terrifying army of monks in the world. Even in the face of a whole tribe, he is fearless and fearless.

"You can go back!"

Chen Ze touched the tower body, even if he was reluctant, he had to look back. He doesn't need to worry, after all, this Yan Pagoda has been refined by him. Unless he is dead, even if someone arrives here, he can't control it at all.

After speaking, Chen Ze turned and sank into the green mist. He walked outside without any scruples at this moment.