Three laws.

The immortal's face sank. He couldn't easily come into contact with mortals, but at present, there were two people on qingyao mountain. One was a fallen immortal, and the other was a primeval tree-searching cultivator who violated the heavenly order. They were both Immortals in essence!

He could totally make a move!

Thinking of this, the immortal immediately stretched out his palm, but the next moment ...

He suddenly sat at the edge of the chessboard, and a cold figure had appeared in the originally empty seat opposite him.

The black-robed man was covered in a pure black robe, and the hood was lowered, so his face could not be seen clearly. It was as if he was the incarnation of the horror, strangeness, and disaster of the entire world."You first!"

Seeing this, the immortal was stunned at first, but then he understood what had happened.

He had just finished playing five games of chess. The one in front of him was not him, but the fallen immortal!