I saw Tong Meng's hands in front of his chest, and his spiritual power was dense, and dozens of seals were instantly conjured, and his beautiful and white palms pushed forward slightly, and a beautiful and gorgeous talisman suddenly appeared, imprinting towards the sky. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

In an instant, the light and shadow changed, and the originally empty void instantly changed greatly, manifesting patches of dense towering ancient trees, and a quiet path meandered out, extending to the deepest part of the dense forest.

"It's a mentally retarded ban. ”

The little hamster pouted with disdain. For this arrogant and arrogant mouse, Chu Chen was no longer surprised, he didn't speak with a blank look, and walked towards the quiet path with Tong Meng.

The path is winding, paved with clean bluestone slabs, about seven feet wide, and can be worn by two people walking side by side, with no edge in sight. Chu Chen walked on the road for a long time, but he saw that the ancient trees around him were towering to the sky, and each one was hugged by more than a dozen people, towering into the clouds. There are so many flowers and bushes under the trees that it looks like a whole little world.

Because the branches and leaves of the ancient trees in the sky are too dense, the whole path is extremely dark, but fortunately, there are strange crystals floating in the void, constantly radiating colorful light to the surroundings, but it is not so that you can't see your fingers, but the whole path set off is like a dream, beautiful and abnormal.

"That old man, it is said that he is Elder Huang's best friend, because of some accidents, he was seriously injured before, and his days are short, so he has been living in seclusion in the dense forests of this back mountain and never goes out. Tong Meng said softly as he walked.

"Hurt? What injuries, did he say?"

When Chu Chen heard this, he frowned slightly. With his intuition, he sensed that the old man had gone wrong while cultivating, and there were signs of going mad. But after all, it was just a painting, if he suffered any internal injuries, then Chu Chen had no choice.

"I don't know, he didn't say it, and Elder Huang didn't say it either. Tong Meng shook his head.

"Then let's go check it out. There is no way to blindly guess, Chu Chen shook his head.

Chu Chen said in his heart, this mysterious "back mountain" is probably a strong person at the sect master level to move in, who is this old man?

After walking for half an hour, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the towering ancient trees disappeared, only to see a patch of green grass, several small wooden houses scattered.

Not far away is a huge waterfall, which falls down into the deep pool below, as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way is as clear and crystal clear.

Next to the deep blue pool, there is a pavilion, in the pavilion, an old man sits at a small stone table, and in front of him, a chess game is halfway played. The old man's eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be in a deep state of steady, and remained motionless for a long time.

"Grandpa Liu, I'm here. ”

Walking to the side of the pavilion, Tong Meng called softly, "I have already painted the painting you ordered." ”

Hearing Tong Meng's words, the old man sitting upright moved his eyebrows and opened his eyes slightly. A bright light flashed through the cloudy eyes.

It's so strong!

Chu Chen's eyelids jumped fiercely. Since coming over, Chu Chen subconsciously opened his spiritual sense to see what happened to this old man, when that glimmer of light passed by, Chu Chen only felt that there seemed to be a huge and incomparably vast giant beast lurking in front of him, and the terrifying spiritual power like a prison and a vast sea of smoke was extremely clear.

This old man was the strongest person Chu Chen had ever encountered, except for those ancient gods and demons corpses in the Ancient Immortal Mountain.

Even if he was seriously injured, even if his breath was sluggish, this old man still gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, like an ant looking up at a dragon, that is, a terrifying person who could completely shatter his bones with a casual raise of his hand and stomp his foot.

Sensing it with his spiritual sense again, Chu Chen's heart moved slightly. He was right at the beginning, this old man was indeed crazy.

After opening his spiritual sense, Chu Chen could clearly feel that the old man's meridians, which were like a rushing divine river, had several obvious forks. The bifurcation is the hidden unusable waste vein in the human body. I don't know what kind of exercises the old man has practiced, and he actually made the spiritual power run to that place. Whenever the spiritual power flowed, it made those bifurcations a little wider.

According to this situation, if that waste vein is widened to a certain extent, I am afraid that it will become more and more strict, and even in the end, it is very likely that the meridians of the whole body will be misplaced, and the spiritual power will flow backwards, and the body will explode and die!

"It's you, little girl. ”

The old man looked at Tong Meng, smiled and nodded, "I, an old immortal, have caused you trouble." ”

"Where is Grandpa Liu. This is what I painted, you can see if there is anything wrong. Tong Meng walked up to the old man and respectfully handed over the painting.

The old man took the scroll, shook his hands, spread it out, and in an instant, an old man with a clear face jumped on the paper. The painting is clearly meticulously retouched, and every strand and wrinkle is incomparably clear. At first glance, it really looks like a living person has been pasted on it.

"Well, that's a good drawing. The old man smiled and nodded, a look of satisfaction on his face. I have to say that the painting of Tong Meng is really extraordinary and breathtaking.

"Grandpa praised it falsely. Tong Meng smiled sweetly, and unconsciously held the snow-white little hamster in his hand and stroked it gently. It's strange to say, this little hamster looks at all directions on weekdays, arrogant and arrogant, but at this time in front of the old man, he didn't dare to say a word, let Tong Meng's little hands knead on it, and seemed to really regard himself as a ** thing mouse who can't speak.

This bully the soft and afraid of the hard must have felt the powerful threat of the peerless powerhouse and began to pretend to be ordinary ** things.

The corners of Chu Chen's mouth twitched, his eyes swept over the stone table, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he subconsciously walked to the opposite side of the old man, and carefully looked at the endgame.

"Well, the painting is so good, what should I give you in return? The old man stroked his beard gently, obviously extremely satisfied with this painting, frowned slightly and thought for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Chu Chen staring intently at the endgame on the table, and couldn't help but smile slightly, "What's the matter, the little brother is also involved in the art of chess?"

"I know a little bit about fur. Let the old gentleman smile. Chu Chen smiled slightly, and without waiting for the old man to speak, he sat down opposite the old man generously, and bowed his hand respectfully, "The kid is brave and wants to ask the old gentleman for some chess skills, I wonder if the old gentleman agrees?"

"Hehe, you don't think I'm an old man boring, come to play chess with me, naturally you can't ask for it. The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly. With a light movement of his hands, he just wanted to erase the remnants on the table and rearrange them, but he saw Chu Chen waving his hand slightly, "Old man, don't bother, how about we continue this endgame?"

"Oh? The old man was slightly surprised when he heard this. I didn't expect Chu Chen to be so young, and his chess skills were so profound, you must know that your endgame is not just a remnant chess, the process of playing chess is infused with your own spiritual will, which contains your understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. It can be said that the mystery is endless, and if you don't know the art of chess very well, I'm afraid you won't be able to understand it.

At that moment, he sat opposite Chu Chen, and the two of them each held a son, and began to get down in style.

Tong Meng next to him was slightly nervous in his heart. Looking at Chu Chen's gaze, he couldn't help but be a little worried. You must know that after Chu Chen entered the Biquan Immortal Sect, he ran outside every day for three years, how could he have time to study the way of the game. I've never heard him say he can play chess. If he rashly played chess with the old man, wouldn't he be hit if he lost too badly? He had just condensed the first drop of spiritual water, so he must not go wrong.