Chapter 415： The old man Tianxuan and his apprentice (1/2)

Lou Muyan walked into the forest alone, and the misty fog automatically avoided.

The scenery between the mountains is self-contained, with the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the aura of aura is at least ten times stronger than that of other places in the inner gate.

With her accomplishments in the formation, it is naturally not difficult to see that this mountain forest has arranged a seven-level spirit gathering formation, and the spirit stones used for the formation should be the best spirit stones.

Only occasionally a few wild animals ran past and no monsters appeared in the mountains. Large tracts of Lingcao Ling planted all over the mountains.

When she walked to the top of the mountain, she saw an old man dressed in white, elegant and dusty, playing chess outside the wooden house, playing against herself.

The chessboard is placed on a stone table. Next to the stone table is a small stove and a teapot stands on the stove.

”Disciples see ancestors.” Lou Muyan gave a disciple salute to the old man.

Although Ao Rong did not tell her who this is, he is definitely one of the ancestors of the Baji Sect based on his convergent aura and the aura emanating from his body.

The old man in white did not raise his head, he fixedly looked at the chessboard in contemplation. After a while, he said leisurely, ”How about the little girl coming over to play with the old man?”

”Disciple obeys!” Lou Muyan nodded and smiled, calmly walked to the opposite side of the old man and sat down.

The old man’s cultivation base is unfathomable. Although his aura is restrained, he still has a sense of self-prestige, even Lou Muyan feels pressure in front of him.

But she is not afraid of the other party, looking down at the chessboard, she smiled and asked: ”Should we continue the endgame of the ancestor, or start a new game?”

”Let's continue this game.” The old man's laughter was as friendly as a spring breeze.

Lou Muyan nodded, looked at the chessboard and thought, after a while, he held a black piece on it and placed it on it.

The old man pinched a white piece with two fingers, and after thinking about it, he landed on the chessboard.

Just like this, one old and one young, you came and I played for most of the day, and the final result was a tie.

”Haha...” The white-clothed old man laughed happily, ”The old man hasn't met a chess opponent for many years. Little girl, your chess skill is very high.”

Lou Muyan heard the compliment of the other party, smiled and looked up, and then her eyes suddenly fluctuated, ”The old ancestor is praised!”

She hadn't seen the old man's face before, so she looked up after playing chess.

But this look also surprised her, because the old man opposite and her master in the world of cultivation are similar in appearance, and even the hobby of playing chess is the same.

She was in a trance, as the old man's laughter gradually became clear.

This old ancestor is not her master, and has nothing to do with her master, they are just a little like.

Her master has a weird temper and looks like an old naughty boy. This old man has a light and elegant temperament, and the two have absolutely different temperaments.

Although they are two different people, they have some similarities, which made her feel an inexplicable closeness to the old man.

”Does the little girl know who the old man is?” The old man in white poured a cup of tea for Lou Muyan from a teacup on the table.

Lou Muyan took the tea cup and held it in her palm, and replied respectfully: ”The disciple doesn't know it.”

”The old man's name is Tianxuan, the little girl remembered.”

Lou Mu Yan was shocked in her heart, but she still kept that calm and indifferent on her face.