Chapter 1177 (1/2)
Ji Tianxing came to the Xiaos only to meet the ancestors of the Xiao family.
He didn't care about the torch festival of the Xiao nationality and the gratitude and resentment of the young children.
In fact, he is just a passer-by to the Xiao people.
He came to the Xiaos only to prove one thing, and when he got the answer, he could leave without any concern.
Therefore, when he learned that Tianzhu Mountain was the home of Xiao's ancestors, he did not hesitate to rush over.
”Shua!”
He passed through the vast clouds and landed on the top of ten thousand meters high Tianzhu Mountain.
Standing on the top of the mountain in the sea of clouds, there is a flat land with a radius of ten miles.
On this ground, all around are covered with dark red maple leaves, but the red leaves are like the feathers of divine birds, glowing red like fire.
In the package of thousands of Lingyu maple leaves, there is a wooden house built by black soul wood.
The wooden house had two floors, about six or seven rooms.
An invisible soul level array protects the whole wooden house, even after thousands of years.
Each room in the cabin has its own defense array, which contains space power and has its own mystery.
In the courtyard outside the wooden house, stands a hundred Zhang high green maple tree.
The trunk is three feet thick, and the wide crown covers the area of thousands of feet.
A piece of dark blue maple leaves, from the crown of the tree, sprinkled in the quiet courtyard, issued a rustling sound.
Under this thousand year old tree, there is a blue stone table and two stone benches.
A chessboard with hundreds of black and white pieces is carved on the table.
There is a blue jade pot beside the table, which is filled with Qiongjiang jade wine, emitting a intoxicating fragrance.
A thin old man in a black robe, with white hair all over his head and waist, sat on a stone bench like a dead tree, motionless.
His breath is extremely restrained, like a mortal without fluctuation, and there is no breath of life all over his body, just like a piece of dead wood.
Whether we look at it with the naked eye or explore it with the spirit, people will mistakenly think that this is an old man who has passed away.
However, Ji Tianxing's spirit power can be detected that the black robed old man's body contains the spirit power as vast as the sea.
He can vaguely perceive that the spirit power of the old man with white hair seems to have reached the peak of soul refining state, and it is only one step away from entering the supreme state of yuan God!
The black robed old man sat dead under the tree, white hair and black robe, scattered dozens of green maple leaves.
I don't know how long he sat under the tree and never moved.
His eyes are ancient, staring at the chessboard on the table top, holding a black chess piece in his right hand, staying in mid air, never falling.
Ji Tianxing lightly lifted his feet, stepped into the courtyard and walked under the green maple tree.
The black robed old man turned his back to him, and did not seem to notice his arrival.
For a moment, Ji Tian walks to the green maple tree and stands beside the old man in black robe.
He bowed his hands and said, ”Ji Tianxing, younger generation, meet the ancestor of the Xiao family.”
There is no doubt that this is the old man of the Xiao clan.
He ignored Ji Tianxing, still staring at the chessboard, eyes focused.
Ji Tianxing had to stand aside and wait quietly.
Unconsciously, half an hour passed.
It seems that the Xiao family's ancestor finally thought of the answer. In his deep eyes, there is a flash of light like a star.
”Pa!”
He twists the black chess in his right hand and lands on the board on the stone table with a clear sound.
When the chess pieces fell, his whole body was full of majestic and majestic breath, and the whole person seemed to come back to life.
Until then, Ji Tianxing asked, ”master, who are you playing chess with?”
The ancestor of the Xiao family didn't look at him. He put out his hand and pointed to the top of his finger. His voice was low and vigorous.