Chapter 1327 (1/2)

Ji Tianxing's words made the tree tremble.

Obviously, these words, like sharp knives, have deeply penetrated into the spirit of the three Jue ancestors, making his thoughts surge like a huge wave.

He was silent for a long time before his mood gradually calmed down.

”Shua!”

Qingguangbao tree gushed out of the sky blue light, quickly condensed into a shadow, flew to Ji Tianxing.

This figure, condensed by the blue light, is an old man in a green robe. It is exactly the appearance of the three unique ancestors.

Although he was tall and big, his breath was very gentle and restrained, just like an old housekeeper's posture.

He bowed respectfully and said to Ji Tianxing, ”master, thank you very much for telling me the truth to the old slave, and let the old slave get rid of those unrealistic illusions.

Master, don't worry. I understand what you mean. I will never be ambivalent and will be absolutely loyal to you. ”

Ji Tianxing glanced at him. Seeing that his eyes were filled with despair, Ji Tianxing nodded his head with satisfaction and said, ”you know it!

In the past, you were the three unique ancestors of Dun Tian Zong. Although you were domineering, you were shackled in the soul refining state, and you could never reach the yuan Shen state.

Now you are merged with the tree and become my servant. For you, this is not only an accident, but also an opportunity and a fate. ”

San Jue Laozu nodded and said with emotion: ”what happened in the past few months is like a dream to the old slave. I think it is a rebirth.

From now on, the old slave is no longer a three unique ancestor, but an old servant beside you.

You don't have to call the old slave three Jue Laozu. Just call the old slave A-San. ”

”Ah San?” Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and looked at him strangely.

Sanjue Laozu nodded calmly and explained: ”the old slave was an orphan since childhood. He was adopted by his master and brought into duntianzong practice.

When the old slave became famous, he called himself the three Jue swordsman and became the ancestor of the three Jue swordsman after a thousand years. ”

Ji Tianxing waved his hand, indicating that he didn't have to say more, ”OK, then I'll call you A-San, and you can recuperate here.

I'll call you out when I need to

Then he turned and left.

”Farewell to the master!”

Standing above the valley, the three Jue ancestors bowed down respectfully and watched him leave.

……

Ten days passed.

In the evening of that day, Ji Tianxing entered the depths of Zhuque mountain and arrived at the foot of Wuri peak.

Looking down from the high sky, you can see that there are steep mountains all around, rolling and endless.

Several huge and majestic mountains, like black brown giant dragons, lie quietly on the earth, bathed in the glory of the sunset.

In the mountains, one after another thousand feet of high peaks stand, sending out the atmosphere of ancient simplicity and vicissitudes.

Ji Tianxing doesn't know how long this mountain range has been.

But judging from the weathering degree of the rocks in the mountains, it took at least tens of thousands of years.

Strangely, the temperature in the Zhuque mountains is very high, and the closer we get to the mountains, the hotter the air becomes.

Especially near the sunless peak, the air fluctuates invisibly and emits terrible high temperature.

The warriors in Tianyuan could not stay in this area at all. They would be roasted into coke if they stayed a little longer.

Mountains in all directions, of course, are barren, and there is no drop of water.

All the mountains and the earth are burnt black.

Even in some low-lying valleys, dark red magma is flowing.