Start making choices with the Magic Sword Chess of Life and Death

As soon as I entered the top floor, a voice floated down.

"I didn't expect you to actually get here...... After all these years, no one has ever been able to get here unscathed, and I'm really impressed!"

Bu Jingyun looked around vigilantly, there was no ethereal illusion on the third layer, and everything seemed much more practical than before.

The central hall is unusually grandly renovated, and an old man with gray hair sits on a high seat in the middle.

Obviously, the ethereal skin just now, the exclamation came from the mouth of this old man.

Ren Qianxing was definitely a little curious, this old man's hair was white, but his face was like a child, and he looked unusually young.

"May I ask this senior, you already know that a few of us have entered the Misty Forest and are monitoring our every move, right?

Ren Qianxing's culture has a bit of temptation, and according to his age, the old man in front of him is likely to be the legendary old king of the organ.

It seems that this old king is still skilled, not only is he getting younger and younger, but his voice is like a bell, and he can't see any signs of old age.

The old man stood up from the chair, touched his chin with his right hand, and walked down from the high platform.

"That's right, this place is in my hands, and everyone who sets foot here will be discovered by me!"

Ren Qianxing suddenly realized, it is no wonder why they arrived at this position step by step according to the prompts, there was a newcomer to guide him before he came, Ren Qianxing had respect for the old man in front of him.

"It turned out to be an old-timer, but did the predecessor tell me why the misty forest was set up here, causing many people to be trapped here and unable to get out?"

According to the rumors of those little minions, there are about a few dozen people entering this misty forest.

All of these people were deeply involved, except for Nie Feng, none of them could get out, it was obvious that this old man was not a refusal to come, and he had a kind heart for everyone.

At least the fate of those trapped here should be predictable.

At this time, the white-haired old man sighed softly: "To tell you the truth, I have been waiting here for more than ten years, just to find someone who can crack my civil affairs, but it's a pity, everyone in the world is stupid, and I can't solve such a simple puzzle, it's really disappointing to me!"

Fang Rulan was a little angry in her heart, and her voice was a little louder than just now.

"Old man, I respect you as a senior, but you can't care about the life and death of others because of your own interests and hobbies, not all people who break into this place have the ability to break through the level, should those people die?"

Perhaps he was still apprehensive about the trap he had encountered before, Fang Rulai's voice had a thoughtful meaning in his voice, and it was true that if it wasn't for Ren Qianxing's rescue, he would have either died at the hands of the beast or from the many mechanisms he had encountered just now.

The white-haired old man rolled his eyes, looking up and down at the few people in front of him, where did the little girl run out, looking like the White Lotus of the Virgin.

"This river and lake is originally a deception, you live and die, how can there be any innocent people?"

In the eyes of the white-haired old man, this was originally a game of the jungle, and if he could break into his level, even if the winner could not break through, it was useless to live, just a waste.