Chapter 118 The World Is a Chess Game

Use heaven and earth as a chessboard, and all living beings as chess pieces.

The Imperial Master's proposal was like a thunder, setting off huge waves in Jiang Qing's heart.

The next moment, the Imperial Preceptor appeared opposite the chessboard. Jiang Qing inadvertently glanced at the Imperial Preceptor. He found that the Imperial Preceptor's eyes were becoming extremely deep, as if he could see into every corner and every particle of dust in the universe.

"What does this mean?" Jiang Qing's voice was filled with uncontrollable curiosity and shock.

What chess are you going to play?

Can you at least tell me the rules?

The Imperial Master smiled slightly, and that smile seemed to contain endless wisdom and depth, "This is just a game, a game about fate and choice. Are you willing to be the master of this game?"

Jiang Qing was silent.

Countless thoughts surged through his mind.

He looked at the worlds emerging in front of him. Each world was like a bright gem, shining with a different special light.

Suddenly.

The creatures on the chessboard began to restless, and their fate seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, but they were unaware of it.

The creatures of the Heavenly Dao are high above, their eyes are indifferent, as if they have transcended the world of mortals, and they are dismissive of the creatures of other Dao.

And just right.

There is a hungry ghost in front of them.

"In the name of holiness, kill!"

However, just when the big sword fell to kill the hungry ghost, Jiang Qing slowly stretched out his hand, and his fingers lightly touched a chess piece of the hungry ghost path.

Engraved on the chess piece is a haggard soul, its eyes full of despair and longing. There is an invisible destiny underneath the chess piece, connected to the hungry ghost's body.

"This chess piece."

"Can it change its fate?" Jiang Qing asked, with a subtle tremor in his voice.

The national master nodded and said mysteriously: "This is your chessboard. You are the master of the game. Your will is the rule of this world."

Jiang Qing took a deep breath, and he felt an unprecedented power surge in his body.

His eyes swept across those living beings again. This time, his eyes were no longer shocked, but filled with deep understanding and sympathy.

He gently pushed the chess piece of the Hungry Ghost Path, and it slowly moved to a position full of life. Suddenly, all the shackles on that hungry ghost creature's body were broken, and the despair on his face turned into surprise.

It actually began to evolve, and the aura of the hungry ghost realm poured into his body crazily.

"Tsk-!"

It blew out two streams of white air from its nostrils, raised its palms covered with scales, and grabbed the big sword, as if it had become a ghost king.

This scene shocked all the creatures of the evil realm. They had not realized what had happened. In short, the hungry ghosts actually had the power to fight against the creatures of the heaven, and their fate was actually changed! ?

And those heavenly beings who were high above began to feel a little uneasy.

Jiang Qing looked at all this, and for some reason, his mood at the moment became neither happy nor sad.

It seems that I understand something.

"I want to try."

Jiang Qing looked up at the imperial master, his voice was firm and powerful, and his eyes were shining.

The Imperial Master nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that Jiang Qing is ready to become the master of this big game and become a...

Qualified opponent.

Next, every creature on this chessboard will, under his control, embark on a different path, either to heaven or to hell.

On the other side of the board.

The national master's fingers gently brushed against a chess piece engraved with dragon-shaped patterns, which represented the most noble Celestial Dragon clan in heaven.

There was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

It seems to imply that the next chess game will be the calm before the storm.

"Jiang Qing, are you really ready to take on the challenge?" The Imperial Master's voice was low and full of charm, like a whisper in the night wind, both mysterious and irresistible.

Jiang Qing nodded.

His eyes were firm, and he held the chess piece in his hand tightly, feeling the vitality coming from it.

He suddenly understood that this was not just a game, but a contest concerning the fate of all human beings.

The Imperial Master smiled slightly.

Then he pushed the Tianlong Clan chess piece.

The chess piece drew an elegant arc on the chessboard and finally landed in a key position.

At that moment, the aura on the chessboard seemed to change. The aura of the creatures of Tiandao suddenly increased, and their eyes revealed the confidence of victory.

Jiang Qing frowned slightly.

He knew the profound meaning of the National Master's move. Although the power of Heavenly Dao was strong, if it was not handled properly, it would trigger a backlash from other Dao. He needed to balance the forces on the chessboard.

His eyes wandered around the chessboard, finally stopping on a chess piece that represented humanity.

Engraved on this chess piece is the image of an ordinary young man. His eyes are firm and he holds an ordinary iron sword in his hand. Jiang Qing can feel the unyielding and courage in him.

Jiang Qing gave a low shout and pushed the humane chess piece forward. In an instant, the image of the ordinary young man began to grow taller, and the iron sword shone with sharp light.

The power of humanity began to gather, forming a force that cannot be ignored.

A hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Imperial Master. He did not stop Jiang Qing's move, but seemed to be looking forward to how this battle would unfold.

Soon the chess pieces of both sides started to confront each other, and the atmosphere on the entire chessboard became tense.

The Tianlong chess pieces of the Heavenly Dao and the power of the Hungry Ghost Dao check and balance each other, and the rise of the Human Dao adds uncertainty to this duel.

The creatures of the Asura Dao, the Animal Dao, the Hungry Ghost Dao, and the Hell Dao also began to look for opportunities to try to gain their own place in this big chess.

The game between Jiang Qing and the National Master is not only a contest between the two, but also a microcosm of the fate of all living beings in the whole world.

Every move.

It may change a world, and every choice may determine the future of a life.

The situation on the chessboard and the field became more and more complicated, and Jiang Qing's forehead gradually showed beads of sweat.

He knew that he could not be negligent in the slightest. He must use all his wisdom and determination to find a ray of hope in this situation.

The National Master still maintained his usual calmness, and every move he made seemed so calm and thoughtful. He seemed to always be able to foresee every step of Jiang Qing, but gave Jiang Qing enough space to display it.

This chess game seems to be the entire southern Xinjiang, where several races go from peace to fighting, from life to death.

Things are becoming more and more chaotic.

Every living being is participating in it in their own way, and Jiang Qing and the national teacher are the leaders of this contest.

As time goes by, the conflict on the chessboard becomes more and more intense. The joys and sorrows of the living beings, the rise and fall of the world, are all vividly displayed at this moment.