Landing in the Fantastic World

"this……"

The sudden reversal of the white-robed senior made Mu Yu dumbfounded.

"Come with me to Xingyao Peak."

After finishing speaking, the figure of the white-robed senior disappeared in an uproar.

"Good posture!"

Mu Yu couldn't help admiring that what the white-robed senior used was definitely not a big teleportation, but a kind of comprehension of extreme speed, similar to the speed concept under the white jade wall.

"Senior's cultivation level is unfathomable, far beyond Wan Tianyu's comparison. He must be one of the two elders who defeated the three great elders of Tianxuanmen. The kingdom is not far away."

Without hesitation, Mu Yu also cast a big teleport and followed.

Xingyao Peak is the highest peak of Wuliang Mountain, which is hundreds of feet higher than the main peak.

The mountain wall is glorious and steep, and those who are not peerless cannot climb it.

At this time, an old man in black was sitting on a black stone in Xingyao Peak, thinking hard.

In front of him is a huge chessboard, more than ten feet long.

Seeing the senior in white robe and Mu Yu board Xingyao Peak, the old man in black cursed and said dissatisfiedly: "Feng Ziming, what kind of broken chess are you, it was not played by humans at all."

Feng Ziming, the white-robed senior, twirled his beard lightly, ignored him, instead looked at Mu Yu, and said, "Boy Mu, can you solve this situation?"

Mu Yu's uncle is a professional Go player, and Mu Yu has played Go with his uncle since he was a child, and his chess skills are also extremely amazing.

He can win or lose against his uncle, and his level has reached the professional level.

Mu Yu stepped forward slowly and looked at the chessboard. At this time, the white chess was obviously at a disadvantage, and the big dragon was about to be cut off by the black chess.

If it is an ordinary chess player, he may have chosen to sacrifice and surrender at this time.

However, Mu Yu has studied more than a hundred games like this kind of endgame, and this kind of chess game often has a bright future and a glimmer of life.

Mu Yu looked at the chess game and pondered for a moment, and suddenly found a way to break it.

One of the bucket-sized white chess pieces is about to be placed on the chessboard.

However, the chess pieces are completely motionless, like a motionless mountain, unaffected at all.

"A very heavy pawn."

Mu Yu was secretly shocked, then circulated the spiritual power in his body, and slapped the chess piece with his palm.

The white chess piece finally moved, slowly moving towards the position it was placed at a snail-like speed.

When Mu Yu's chess pieces were settled, the dim eyes of the old man in black immediately glowed, his expression became excited, and he said: "Good chess, Miaomiaomiao, white chess not only resolves the crisis, but also turns defeat into victory, suppressing black. Chess, kid, your chess skills are good, stronger than Feng Ziming, I, Yan Yuan, admire you!"

"I was just lucky enough to see some connections. How dare I compare my chess prowess with the two seniors." Mu Yu said modestly.

"Hey, hey, don't say that, there is no need to be so humble in front of us two old men, your chess strength is better than Feng Ziming, there is nothing to say."

Yan Yuan admired Mu Yu and took this opportunity to ridicule Feng Ziming.

"Hahaha... Boy Mu is indeed better at chess than me, but it's enough that I'm better than you. Anyway, it's just the two of us who usually play chess." Feng Ziming looked indifferent.

"Old man, shameless, it's as if I never beat you." Yan Yuan was not convinced.

Seeing that the two seniors were about to quarrel, Mu Yu coughed lightly and interrupted, "Senior I don't know, why did you ask me to come to Xingyao Peak?"

With their identities, it is impossible to do anything casually and for no reason.