Chapter 1177 Is This a Coincidence?
Ji Tianxing came to the Xiao family this time only to meet the ancestors of the Xiao family.
He doesn't care about the Holy Fire Festival of the Xiao Clan, or the grievances and grievances of the young disciples.
In fact, he is just a passer-by to the Xiao Clan.
He came to the Xiao Clan only to prove one thing, and he can leave after getting the answer without any worries.
Therefore, when he learned that Tianzhu Mountain was the residence of the ancestor of the Xiao family, he rushed there without hesitation.
"Shua!"
He passed through the vast clouds and mist, and landed on the top of Tianzhu Mountain, which is 10,000 meters high.
I saw that on the top of the mountain standing in the sea of clouds, there was a flat land with a radius of ten miles.
On this ground, there are dark red spirit feather maple leaves all around, but the red leaves are like the feathers of a divine bird, as red as fire.
In the package of thousands of Lingyu maple leaves, there is a wooden house made of black soul wood.
The wooden house has two floors, with about six or seven rooms.
An invisible soul-level formation protects the entire wooden house, and it will not rot even after thousands of years.
Each room in the wooden house has its own defensive formation, and it contains space power, and there are other mysteries.
In the small courtyard outside the wooden house, stands a green maple tree as high as one hundred feet.
The trunk is three feet thick, and the wide canopy covers a radius of one thousand feet.
Pieces of dark blue maple leaves fell from the canopy and sprinkled in the quiet courtyard, making a rustling sound.
Under the thousand-year-old tree, there is a bluestone table and two stone benches.
A chessboard is engraved on the table, with hundreds of black and white chess pieces placed on it.
There is a green jade pot beside the table, which contains fine wine and jade wine, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.
A thin old man in a black robe, with white hair all over his head and waist, sat on the stone bench like a dead wood, motionless.
His aura is extremely restrained, like a mortal, without any fluctuations, there is not even a breath of life in his body, just like a piece of rotten wood.
Whether you look at it with the naked eye or use your spiritual sense to detect it, people will mistakenly think that this is an old man who has passed away.
However, Ji Tianxing's soul power was able to detect that the body of the black-robed old man contained a vast sea of soul power.
He could vaguely sense that the spirit power of the white-haired old man seemed to have reached the peak of the Soul Refining Realm, and he was only one step away from entering the Primordial Spirit Supreme Realm!
The old man in black robe sat withered under the tree, dozens of green maple leaves were scattered on his white hair and black robe.
I don't know how long he sat under the tree without moving.
His eyes were calm, staring at the chessboard on the table, holding a black chess piece in his right hand, staying in mid-air, never falling.
Ji Tianxing stepped lightly, stepped into the small courtyard, and walked under the green maple tree.
The black-robed old man turned his back to him, as if he didn't notice his arrival, and remained motionless.
In a moment, Ji Tian walked under the green maple tree and stood beside the black-robed old man.
He cupped his hands and saluted, and said: "Ji Tianxing, my junior, pay my respects to the ancestor of the Xiao family."
There is no doubt that this old man in black robe is the ancestor of the Xiao clan.
He ignored Ji Tianxing, still staring at the chessboard with focused eyes.
Ji Tianxing had no choice but to stand aside and wait quietly.
Before I knew it, half an hour passed.
The ancestor of the Xiao family seemed to have finally thought of the answer, and a star-like light flashed in his deep eyes.
"Snapped!"
He twirled the black chess with his right hand, and it landed on the chessboard on the stone table, making a crisp sound.
When the chess piece fell, he exuded a majestic and majestic breath, as if he had just come alive.
Only then did Ji Tianxing ask, "Senior, who are you playing chess with?"
The ancestor of the Xiao family didn't look at him, he pointed his finger at the top of his head, and said a word in a deep and forceful voice.
"sky!"
Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Senior is playing games with the sky? This reminds me of a past event. There was once a supreme powerhouse who lived in seclusion outside the world and observed the sky with great supernatural powers.
He also placed a huge game of chess on the square outside the mansion, and spent thousands of years playing against the sky. "
The patriarch of the Xiao family was slightly moved, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
Then he raised his head, took a deep look at Ji Tianxing, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the result?"
Ji Tianxing smiled slightly, stretched out a finger, and said, "Son Sheng Tian, go through the air!"
"Break through the sky...and leave?" The patriarch of the Xiao family's complexion changed, his eyes brightened, and he asked involuntarily, "Is that person the Supreme Primordial Spirit?"
Ji Tianxing nodded, and said in a solemn tone: "The senior watched the sky and watched the world, played games with the sky for eight thousand years, experienced nine catastrophes, and finally broke through the void and went to another continent."
"Another continent?" The face of the ancestor of the Xiao family suddenly changed, and he stood up suddenly.
He was emotional, the white beard on his chin was trembling, he grabbed Ji Tianxing's arm with both hands, and asked in a voice: "You know this? Do you know how to go to that continent?
Could it be that only by entering that continent can one pry into the mysteries of catastrophe and sanctification? "
Obviously, the ancestors of the Xiao family knew very little about another continent, but they yearned for it very much.
Ji Tianxing shook his head lightly, and said in a calm tone: "This junior has only stepped into the Soul Refining Realm not long ago, and he has only recently heard about another continent, so he knows very little about it.
How could this junior know the way to go to that continent? "
The patriarch of the Xiao family nodded slightly, then calmed down, and sat back on the stone bench again.
He looked at Ji Tianxing expressionlessly, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you the Ji Tianxing mentioned in Xiao Han's letter?"
"That's right, it's the junior." Ji Tianxing replied neither humble nor overbearing.
The ancestor of the Xiao family said calmly: "No matter how famous you are in Zhongzhou mainland, these have nothing to do with the old man, the Xiao family has never meddled in the common affairs of the mainland.
The old man ordered Xiao Han to bring you to see him after the Holy Fire Festival is over.
You came here uninvited and trespassed on the old man's cave. Aren't you afraid that the old man will offend you? "
Ji Tianxing saw that he was faintly angry, but he was not worried, and said with a smile: "Senior, please don't get angry, please listen to this junior to tell a story.
Thousands of years ago, the Yougu Demon Emperor ravaged the world, invaded the Zhongzhou Continent, and brutally slaughtered tens of millions of people of the human race.
At that time, a peerless genius appeared in the human race. With his sword alone, he defeated the army of millions of demons, and even killed the Yougu Demon Emperor with a single sword, sealing him in the Tianchen domain.
A few years later, the chaos of the demon clan was put down, and this peerless genius became recognized as the number one powerhouse in the mainland.
With just one sword, he cut through all laws in the world and killed all powerful enemies!
People in the world all call him the Sword God! "
Hearing this, the face of the ancestor of the Xiao family changed dramatically, his deep eyes were full of light, and his eyes became extremely dignified.
Ji Tianxing continued: "Everyone in the world thinks that the sword god's eyes are higher than the sky, that he is indifferent and will never accept disciples in his life.
But very few people know that although the Sword God does not accept apprentices, he has taught several young heroes and taught four young geniuses.
Among these four people, one of them happened to be surnamed Xiao!
Senior, do you think this is a coincidence? "
After finishing speaking, he looked at the ancestor of the Xiao family with a smile.
The ancestor of the Xiao family frowned, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of chill, and a majestic soul power was accumulated in his body.
He stared at Ji Tianxing warily, and asked in a cold voice: "Boy, who are you? How do you know this secret?"
Ji Tianxing looked directly at him, with a magnanimous heart, and said righteously: "The sword god is passed on to others."
"Hahahaha..." The patriarch of the Xiao family suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, his whole body bursting with rage, and his aura soared.
"Ridiculous! The Sword God fell thousands of years ago, how old are you?
You dare to tease the old man like this, aren't you afraid that the old man will break your neck? "
Before Ji Tianxing could speak, the vicissitudes of funeral came from the broken sword.
"Second idiot, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, why are you still so dumb?"
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