Infinite Throne

   Chapter 838 Ten Star Chess Game

   After half a month.

   is the fifteenth day of the month.

  Today is the day when two elders preaching the exercises routinely preach and clear up doubts.

  Many people rode cranes in the sky of Xianshan Mountain, and went to the main peak of Xiandao together like a market.

   On the way, many disciples in the sect, in groups of three and two, whispered.

   "Have you heard that there is a strange person among the named disciples recently."

   "Weird, didn't you say... Lin Yi?"

   "Which Lin Yi?"

   "Tsk, which Lin Yi is there? There is only one Lin Yi!"

   "I heard that Lin Yiben is a registered disciple recruited by the elders of the missionary garden."

   "No way? Didn't you say that the two elders of the preaching garden have not accepted apprentices for fifty years?"

   "So, that Lin Yi must have something special to do, and he can be favored by the elders who spread the gong."

   "So what? Lin Yi didn't know what to do, but he turned his head and ran to Fangyuan Mountain again."

   When several people discuss.

   Another group of cranes carried three or five monks. It seemed that they heard a few people discussing, so they couldn't help but come together, participate in the discussion, and gossip together.

  Gossip is human nature and instinct.

   "Hey, you guys are too ill-informed. According to legend, after Lin Yi was qualified as a named disciple of Fangyuan Mountain, he turned his head and ran to Yanmo Mountain again, and shamelessly found the teacher and elder."

   "his-"

   When everyone heard this, they took a breath of cool air from Xianshan.

   Someone counted with his fingers: "I heard that not only the Missionary Garden, Fangyuan Mountain, Yanmo Mountain, but also Precept Mountain, Baicao Mountain, and Wenjian Mountain have successively accepted Lin Yi as a named disciple!"

   "Ah this? These elders, don't you lose face? How can you tolerate Lin Yi being so rambunctious?"

"This is nothing, I heard that there are named disciples who heard about Lin Yi's deeds and want to imitate Lin Yi's actions, cast a wide net and fish frequently, and see if they can win the favor of one of them. Qualified as an Inner Sect disciple. But guess what?"

   "What's the matter?" Never expected to hear such secrets on the road, a group of people gathered together, extremely curious.

"I heard that the named disciple who imitated Lin Yi was trying to follow Lin Yi's path of rise, one by one. But he was shot and flew out by Ren Qingshan as soon as he was above Yuanshan! In the end, he hung up a hundred miles away. He was found in the Purple Bamboo Forest by the disciples in the sect, and has been in a coma for three days and three nights, with serious injuries that will not heal!"

"Wow!"

   "Outrageous!"

"awful!"

   "Sad!"

   "Silence!"

   "I hope everyone is fine!"

   A dozen cranes marched in unison, and the disciples on the cranes exclaimed in unison.

   They thought this was unscientific.

  The elders in the door have to save face.

   This is a well-known thing.

  Once you join a certain vein, which disciple is not following the rules and trembling, for fear of making the master unhappy, he will be expelled from the teacher's door and sent back to the handyman class.

   But who is this Lin Yi?

   Can you commit crimes repeatedly and succeed again and again?

   Could it be that the illegitimate child of an elder in the sect failed?

   Just as they were about to continue the discussion.

   A blue-fronted crane with a delicate cake in its narrow beak, flying happily.

   On the blue-fronted crane, a young man wearing a blue shirt as a named disciple looked hurried, as if he was on his way.

   "Shhh!"

   "It's Lin Yi!"

   When the blue-fronted cranes passed by, the dozen or so cranes that had gathered together immediately separated and flew each other to avoid suspicion.

   "Boom-boom-"

   As the crane's wings rose and fell, a series of crisp sounds came from Lin Yi's waist.

   That is a large string of named disciples' waist cards.

  It was very dazzling in the morning light.

  …

  …

  Today is the preaching day of the elders who preach the practice, the black and white sheep.

  Thousands of people took their seats in the square one after another.

   When they found an open space, they sat down quietly and waited for the elders to arrive.

  When Lin came, he attracted countless strange eyes.

   In the past two weeks, many people have heard that there is a strange person among the named disciples.

   But this strange flower, who is always in the middle of the night, has both sides, and every elder treats him differently, which is very strange.

  Irin felt that the belt was so heavy that it almost fell off.

   There is no way, the named disciples have too many waist cards, and they are almost unable to hang up.

  Irin herself was helpless.

   With the tiger skins of Chenbei, Yilin conquered Fangyuan Mountain, Yanmo Mountain, Baicao Mountain, Wenjian Mountain, Zhujian Mountain, Precept Mountain and Taiyi Mountain.

   Each waist card weighs half a catty, which is equivalent to a weight of four catties hanging from the belt.

   He can hold it, but the belt can't hold it.

"Today is listening to the preaching of black and white two sheep. The day after tomorrow, I will go to Baicao Mountain to learn alchemy, four days later, I will go to Zhujian Mountain to learn the method of opening a furnace, six days later, I will go to Taiyi Mountain to learn the deduction of hexagrams, and eight days later, I will go to Wenjian Mountain to learn basic swords. The trick... Thirteen days later, the flower boy of Fangyuan Mountain will explain the key points of the layout of the multiple formation technique. The schedule is very tight!"

  Irin filled the class.

   Arranged properly.

  If this goes on, Irin will be busy as a spinning top, with classes every month, almost non-stop.

   is too fulfilling.

   It's still daytime.

   In the evening, Irin had other important things to do.

  Unconsciously, he became a celebrity.

  Irin was also helpless.

   He was vaguely aware of the look in the eyes of the other disciples.

  No way, he is like a firefly in the dark night, dazzling and hard to hide.

  Irin helplessly shook the heavy string of cards on his waist, chose a corner, and sat down quietly.

   went to the square, waited for a while, black and white two sheep came with their feet on the auspicious clouds.

   Long time no see, Eryang has snow-white hair on the temples, and his demeanor remains the same.

  No nonsense, the two of them chose a book called "Xiuming Sword Book" and began to preach without emotion, just like singing scriptures.

   As soon as you hear the name of this book, you know that it is a practice that is biased towards female disciples.

   Many young disciples' eyes lit up, listened carefully, and closed their eyes.

  Cultivation in the door does not mean that you only need to immerse yourself in practicing a practice. By listening to other exercises, you can also verify each other with your own practice, and check for omissions.

   This monthly preaching has another important meaning. While the thousands of disciples were breathing in, the elders who taught the practice stood by and pointed out the shortcomings of the disciples.

   This strong learning atmosphere moved Yi Rin deeply.

   After listening to it for a while, Yi Rin was in no mood, so he sneaked away.

   Taking advantage of the black and white sheep not at home, Yi Rin thought about it and decided to steal the house.

   The last time I promised Chenbei’s Zizhu Brewery was delayed for almost a month. I have recently accepted a lot of favors from Chenbei, so I should pay it back.

   After Irin left.

   Black and white Eryang, who were sitting quietly on the soft futon, opened their eyes at the same time, stared at the direction where Yi Rin was leaving, and sneered secretly.

"Hey,"

   "The boy slipped away again,"

   "I really thought we didn't know that you were sneaking around our wine cellar ban,"

   "Want to get purple bamboo stuffed?"

   "This kid will suffer a big loss!"

   The two elders had a playful gloomy smile on their faces at the same time, and the whole face turned black.

   They made a layout.

   Their "ten-star chess game", even if the master-disciple friendship has been reduced a bit, it is not something that a mere named disciple can break.

   I'll kick you when I go back!

   On the square, many disciples opened their eyes unintentionally and looked at the black face of the elder Chuan Gong. They were quite frightened, thinking that they had made a mistake.

  …

   Mission Garden is not far away.

   is on the main peak.

  Irin felt it familiarly, but before entering the door, he realized something was wrong.

   There are a lot of decorations in the yard, and there are a few ordinary potted plants in the corner. After the black and white Eryang played chess, they did not put away the chess pieces, but actually left an endgame on the chessboard.

   Obviously the sun hangs high in the sky, but the courtyard is slightly gloomy and the light is dim.

   "Yo?"

The door    opened, clearly asking you to enter the urn.

  Irin squinted his eyes, stood outside the door for a while, and made a fine distinction.

   "Those potted plants, the extra screen behind the door, and the slightly revised courtyard layout formed a trapped formation that seemed to have no lethality."

  Irin quickly analyzed the scene in front of her.

   "But this superficial confusion is just a trick to confuse the eyes. The real killer move is there."

  Yi Rin's eyes fell on the endgame in the courtyard, the black and white chess pieces were clearly two-colored, and there was a faint murderous intent.

   "If you don't enter the game, you can't break the game." Yi Rin closed her eyes and muttered to herself: "Master, what you mean is that if you want to get wine, you can pass your test first, right?"

  Irin felt the good intentions of the two masters and was moved.

   "Since that's the case, I'm welcome."

   After saying that, Yi Rin opened his eyes, and the boy's eyes were bright.

   He stepped into the door, and in front of him, the world changed.

Above   , the night sky volleyed, and ten dazzling stars formed a line.

  The ground is undulating hills, a shadow, golden horses and iron horses, lined up, all over the mountains and plains, endless.

"kill!"

   A row of ancient soldiers with hazy faces, riding armored war horses and holding war halberds, in the hazy fog, their horses hoofs stomped hard, and all armies came!

   "Looks a little more serious."

   The young man smiled slightly, and his pupils were stained with blood after he opened and closed his eyes.

   Five blood cells that only others can see are suspended in the air.

   "Bloodthirsty Disaster · One Solution!"

  Irin chose one of the five blood cells, crushed it, and slapped it on the chest.

  In an instant, the surface of Yi Rin's body was covered with a layer of pale red blood, like an armor and gauze, mysterious and mysterious.

   "Analytical horizon...open!"

   (end of this chapter)