Chapter 415 (1/2)

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

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

With her attainments in array, it is not difficult to see that there is a seven level spirit gathering array arranged in the mountain forest, and the spirit stones used in the array should be the best spirit stones.

Only a few wild animals occasionally ran through mountains, and no monsters appeared. Large tracts of the spirit grass and spirit plants were planted all over mountains.

When she reached the top of the mountain, she saw an old man in white playing chess outside the wooden house.

The chessboard was placed on a stone table. Next to the stone table was a small stove with a teapot on it.

”I'll see you,” Lou Muyan said to the old man.

Although Ao Rong didn't tell her who he was, he was definitely one of the ancestors of the eight pole sect from his restrained breath and momentum.

The old man in white didn't look up. He looked at the chessboard and meditated. After a half ring, he said, ”how about a game with me, little girl?”

”Yes, disciple!” Lou Mu smiled and calmly walked to the opposite of the old man and sat down.

The old man's cultivation is unfathomable. Although his momentum converges, he also has a sense of not being angry and self threatening. Even Lou Muyan feels pressure in front of him.

However, she was not afraid of each other. She looked down at the chessboard. She smiled and asked, ”shall we continue the remnant of our ancestors or open a new game?”

”Let's continue this one.” 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 put a sunspot on the chessboard.

The old man held a white son between his fingers and thought about it before he fell on the chessboard.

In this way, you come and I go for most of the day, and the final result is a draw.

”Ha ha...” the old man in white smiled happily. ”I haven't met a match for many years. Little girl, your chess skills are very high.”

Lou Muyan heard the other party's praise and looked up with a smile. Then his eyes suddenly fluctuated, ”Lao zumu praised!”

She had never seen the old man's face before. She looked up after playing chess.

But it was also this look that surprised her, because the old man opposite was six or seven points similar to her master in the cultivation world, and even his hobby of playing chess was the same.

She was in a trance, and gradually cleared up with the old man's laughter.

This old ancestor is not her master, and it has nothing to do with her master. They are just a little alike.

Her master has a strange temper and looks like an old urchin. The old man has a quiet and elegant temperament. Their temperaments are definitely different.

Although they were two different people, they had some similarities, which made her feel inexplicably close to the old man.

”Little girl, do you know who I am?” the old man in white poured a cup of tea for Lou Muyan with a teacup on the table.

Lou Muyan took the tea cup and held it in his palm. He respectfully replied, ”I don't know.”

”My name is Tian Xuan. The little girl remembers it.”

Lou Muyan was shocked in his heart, but he still kept that calm and indifferent on his face.