Chapter 11 Secret

In a short time, I saw a white-bearded old man with a sword and smiled, "Nephew, please show mercy."

When Gu Xinghe heard this, his heart moved and looked up at the demon fox. However, he saw that the demon fox rose up and tried to escape to the distance. He only heard the white-bearded old man shout angrily: "Evil beast, leave it for me!" A simple sword spirit has hit its facade and knocked it unconscious. The old man with white beard raised his gray sleeves lightly, and the demon fox turned into an ordinary beast and was put into a cage.

Gu Xinghe only quietly watched this sudden change. When the white-bearded old man put the demon fox into the cage, he arched his hand and said, "The younger generation Gu Xinghe is polite to the predecessor!"

The old man with white beard nodded faintly and smiled, "You are really unexpected, but in just ten years, you have emerged from the painting, and you are indeed the first person of today's young generation!" The old man has gone through countless years, and he doesn't know how many geniuses he has seen in his life. At this time, he praises Gu Xinghe in such a tone, but it is a rare thing in the world!

Hearing the old man's words, Gu Xinghe turned around and looked around, but saw thousands of miles of wolf smoke and dust in the desert, but he didn't know when he had reached the ink world! He arched his hand and said respectfully, "Huabo, I don't know what the world is in the painting?" At this time, he was very confused, but he had to ask!

It turned out that the old man in gray was actually Hua Bo, the housekeeper of Moyu Villa. He only heard him smile and said, "Xinghe Xian's nephew, this is not the place to talk. Now that you have broken the confinement of the world in the painting, go with me to the villa. The owner has something to ask you."

Thinking of Mrs. Yao, a young woman in a blue palace costume, Gu Xinghe was full of anger for a moment. If he expected it, the person who ambushed them with a huge bronze mirror in the valley for the first time must be the smiling and gentle Mrs. Yao. He covered the anger in the corners of his eyes and said respectfully, "But if there is an order, how dare the younger generation not obey?"

I don't know if Huabo felt the fluctuation in Gu Xinghe's mood just now. He nodded faintly, and then waved his sleeves straight to the sky and flew towards the Moyu Villa.

Gu Xinghe saw this and hurriedly followed him. Although he had been promoted to the realm of a great master, compared with the mysterious Huabo, it was a gap between heaven and earth. Although he mentioned his whole body, he could only barely follow a hundred feet behind Huabo. Fortunately, the place where the two stood was only dozens of miles away from Moyu Villa. After a few breaths, Gu Xinghe came to the Moyu Villa with flowers and butterfly dancing all over the sky again and saw the beautiful woman in the palace with the jade hand, Mrs. Yao.

Hearing the news, Mrs. Yao raised her head faintly and said with a smile, "Lao Hua, Xinghe nephew, you two sit down and rest until I sort out the idea of this chess game first."

Hua Bo bowed his hand and saluted, and then sat on the stone chair not far away from Mrs. Yao. Gu Xinghe was puzzled, but did not speak. He only followed Hua Bo to salute, and then sat under Hua Bo's head.

Mrs. Yao held a crystal black chess piece in her hand, but she frowned and hesitated to decide where to put the chess piece. The black and white chess piece seemed to be two big black and white dragons biting each other, with bruises all over her body. Gu Xinghe has never studied chess in his previous life and present life, so he doesn't know what the stakes of this chess game is. However, Guan Yao's look and guessed that this may be the most profound chess game in the world!

However, at the end of the era of the Phoenix Palace Alliance era, the ancestor of the rosefinch forced the young owner of the Phoenix Palace at that time. He couldn't bear to take action to connect it to the heavenly palace. Later, when he saw that she was unhappy all day long, he developed the toy of chessboard chess pieces. For her to play, but hundreds of years later, the little girl's chess skills far exceeded that of him. Even though he had great magical wisdom, he could only bow to the little girl in chess skills. In later generations, people have offered the ancestors of the rosefinch as the ancestors of chess, but how can they know that the weak little girl who really carried forward the way of chess? Naturally, Gu Xinghe did not know these secrets, and naturally he did not know that the little girl in those years was Mrs. Yao sitting in front of him now.

After a long time, Mrs. Yao had no choice but to shake her head, threw the chess pieces in her hand to one side, turned around and smiled and said, "Xinghe nephew, your cultivation is much better than in those years!"

Gu Xinghe was annoyed with what had happened in those years and said with a sneer, "All this must have been given by Aunt Yao. Xinghe thanked Aunt Yao for her great kindness." His tone was very cold, but he didn't mean to thank him.

Mrs Yao didn't think so, but smiled faintly and said, "What happened in those years was indeed what I did to Hua Lao. I just wanted to ask you alone, but I didn't expect that you resisted like this, but it was not what I wanted!"

Gu Xinghe was slightly shocked when he heard this. He always thought of the strange man in black holding the huge mirror as Mrs. Yao, but he never expected that it turned out to be Hua Bo. Sure enough, I only heard Hua Bo apologize and said, "Xinghe Xian's nephew, the man in black was indeed me. I was ordered by my wife to ask you to return to Zhuang, but suddenly I wanted to try your talent, so I angered you with words, but I didn't expect you to fight for those friends. Even if I finally withdrew my half of my magic power, I still hurt you seriously. , Alas! Everything is my fault, and please forgive me. After saying that, he actually stood up and wanted to bow to Gu Xinghe to plead guilty. Before he bent down, he couldn't stop coughing. A little blood stained the pure gray shirt, which was shocking.

Gu Xinghe quickly stepped back and gave up his body, but he didn't know what to say, but he heard Mrs. Yao say, "Lao Hua, you don't have to be uneasy. These juniors are arrogant, and it's their blessing for you to teach them a lesson. Moreover, if it hadn't been for your efforts to fight back and cough up blood every day for the past ten years, how could this boy still stand here so well? If you hadn't used the strange treasure of heaven and earth in the painting to help him heal his wounds and practice, how could his cultivation be like this in just ten years?

Only then did Gu Xinghe know that all kinds of things in the ink world were taken care of by Hua Bo in front of him. Although he had many grievances about the things in those years, they all turned into nothing at this time, leaving only inexplicable gratitude. He went forward and said respectfully, "Xinghe no longer complained about what happened in those years. , thank you for your care over the years, and the younger generation is inexhaustible. Since he first met Huabo on Tianshan, this kind-looking old man has taken care of him in every way. Even if his heart is as cold as ice, he can't ignore it at all. Even if it may be mixed with the kindness and resentment of his predecessors, how can he not be grateful for the old man's care for him?

Seeing him like this, Hua Bo nodded with a faint smile, with many expectations in his eyes, and then slowly sat on the stone chair. Mrs. Yao said again, "Mr. Hua, can you get the beast?"

Hua Bo nodded lightly, danced softly, and then he toss the ground. The demon fox did not die, but he didn't know what kind of prohibition Hua Bo had imposed while he was weak. At this time, he could only round his eyes but couldn't move. Then when it saw Mrs. Yao sitting on the side of the chessboard, he said angrily, "It's you, it's you!" What about the man back then? Humph, it's all you, otherwise I wouldn't have been like this."

Gu Xinghe listened to the words of the demon fox, but his heart was shocked. He guessed that the person who imprisoned the demon fox in those years must be the ancestor of the rosefinch, and the demon fox actually said that Mrs. Yao captured it with the "man" in those years. So... Gu Xinghe looked at Mrs. Yao with a faint smile and didn't know what to say for a moment. !

Mrs Yao sneered, and the jade hand gently made the demon fox only sob and couldn't say another half a word. She only heard her say lightly to Gu Xinghe, "You must have guessed a little about the origin of this demon fox. You might as well say it!"

Gu Xinghe nodded gently and said, "If the younger generation guesses well, this demon fox must not be from the Zhongzhou Empire. I don't know if the younger generation guesses correctly?"

Mrs Yao nodded faintly and said with a smile, "You're right. This demon fox is extraordinary, but it is not a creature in this world."

"Isn't it a creature of this world?" When Gu Xinghe heard this, he speculated more firmly, but his doubts did not decrease but increased. On the contrary, he was more confused. However, since this demon fox's magical power is extraordinary, why does its cultivation seem to be comparable to me in that ink world?"

Mrs Yao nodded and said, "That's because this demon fox has lived in another world since childhood. The spells and magical power it practices also rely on the natural and local spirit of another world. They call it demon yuan. When it is captured here seriously injured by a big man, it can't breathe and transform our world at all. Heaven and earth are so weaker and weaker. Beast, am I right?"

The eyes of the demon fox were full of resentment, but when they heard Mrs. Yao's words, they nodded heavily. Presumably Mrs. Yao's words were not wrong.

Gu Xinghe continued to say, "So, the master who captured this demon fox must be the guardian god of our world - the ancestor?" He stared at Mrs. Yao intently, trying to catch clues from her change of expression.

Mrs Yao didn't seem to hide the secret from him. She only heard her nod lightly and said, "Your guess is not good. It was indeed the ancestor of the rosefinch who captured it, and I was by the rosefinch at that time, so the beast still recognized me at this time."

Although it confirms the speculation in his heart, Gu Xinghe is still shocked. Since the ancestor of the rosefinch has been destroyed for more than 3,000 years, this Mrs. Yao must be more than 3,000 years old and may be longer. So how advanced is her cultivation?