Chapter 335

Now, he can't be sure. Tang Feng just looked at it casually, or he really saw where his ancestral grave was.

So, for the time being, he has been quiet.

"Living at the head of the dragon and the grave at the end of the dragon, your elder is very good at Feng Shui." A moment later, Tang Feng suddenly said.

When he heard Tang Feng's words, Ji's eyelids jumped.

At this time, he was sure that Tang Feng really saw his ancestral grave in that direction when he looked in that direction.

For a moment, my heart was filled with admiration.

Not to mention anything else, I just want to say that this vision world is really not comparable to those so-called feng shui masters.

"Can you see anything here, sir?" Ji old man full of expectation, looking at Tang Feng, asked.

Tang Feng still looked at the direction, noncommittal smile.

See Tang Feng don't answer, just so a smile, Ji old man in the heart some have no bottom.

"After that, I'll go and see it." A moment later, Tang Feng said.

Ji old man looked at Tang Feng, can only nod, not good to ask what.

The car passed through the stone bridge on the river, and finally came to the foot of the mountain, and drove up the mountain along the road leading to the mountain.

Just above the top of the mountain, an old Chuang Tzu stands.

Moss full shop, everywhere you can see some dense old vines, low walls, you can see the old buildings inside.

At the gate, on both sides of the gate, there is a stone carving of a fierce beast. If you look carefully, it should be the ancient unicorn.

To guard the gate with a unicorn, we can only say that the ancestors of the Ji family have great courage.

Although Kirin is also a auspicious animal, it is born to grow up. With the evil spirit of heaven and earth, it can be used to guard the door of a family. It may make the family prosperous and the offspring extended, but it may also bring the disaster of extermination.

It's that. Good and bad depend on each other.

However, at present, the two stone inscriptions of the unicorn have suppressed the Qi fortune of the Ji family, making the Ji family prosperous and their descendants long.

Just to know what will happen.

The car drove into Zhuangzi. After entering Zhuangzi, what you can see is a towering tree.

The tree has lived for thousands of years at least. It needs more than ten people to embrace it.

In this world, all the places where the Millennium tree can be bred are places where aura can gather. Even if there is no Aura now, there must have been aura in the past.

If it had not been for aura, the tree would have decayed if it had lived for hundreds of years, or it might have been struck by lightning and broken.

Zhuangzi is very big, covering an area of more than 20 mu. All kinds of ancient buildings with Chinese style are scattered everywhere.

At this time, the small square in the center of Zhuangzi was already full of people, including boyfriends and girls, old and young, and nearly a hundred good people.

When the car stopped, two middle-aged men in cloth clothes came up quickly and opened the door from the outside.

Ji old man first walked down from the car, Tang Feng looked outside, also with Ji old man out of the car.

"Home owner." The people waiting outside saluted one after another when old Ji got out of the car.

Although ancient families have close contact with modern society, many of the old rituals have been preserved here.

After Tang Feng got out of the car, his eyes swept over the Ji family.

Thanks to the suppression of the ancient families in the north, there are more than 20 Wuxiu in this group. Among them, the strongest one has reached the seventh day after tomorrow, which is similar to Ji Ning.

In addition, there are also several martial arts practitioners with six and five levels the day after tomorrow.

His eyes only stayed on these people for a moment, then moved quickly and looked to the deep place of Ji's Zhuangzi.

There, he vaguely felt a strong breath.

This breath is more powerful than all the martial arts he has ever seen on earth. Moreover, this breath is quite different from the breath of old man Ji's martial arts.

That gas, sharp, seems to have come to life.

The martial arts cultivation of congenital environment.

Feel this strong breath, Tang Feng's mouth, inadvertently slightly provocative.

But I didn't expect that there was such a great master hidden in the Ji family.

However, in this powerful breath, he felt the decadent taste again.

It was a dying man.

When martial arts practitioners enter the congenital realm, they can extend their life for decades. If martial arts practitioners enter the congenital realm, they can even extend their life for sixty or seventy years, and they can live to one hundred and sixty or seventy years.

Of course, although Wu Xiu in the innate realm lived longer than ordinary people, he would still die of old age.

Some people who are not willing to die of old age will try their best to prolong their life, or even use extreme means to keep themselves alive.

It's like the Ji family's inborn strongman. His life is clearly exhausted, but he is still alive. I think he used some secret method to himself.

A man like this, in fact, is a living dead man.

His eyes, just gazing for a moment, soon came back, and no one noticed any abnormality.

"This is Mr. Tang Feng. He's the expert I invited to help our Ji family resolve this crisis. When you see him in the future, please show me respect. If you let me know who has neglected Mr. Tang, I'll certainly not be spared." Old Ji looked around and said in a loud voice.

Those Ji family members, after hearing the introduction of their owners, their eyes fell on Tang Feng one after another.

When they saw Tang Feng so young, they could not help doubting.

What ability does this man, who is younger than jinindu, have to resolve the crisis of his ancestral grave.

"Mr. Tang." Although they were suspicious, they bowed to each other and called Mr. Tang.

Tang Feng stood there, his eyes swept over these people's faces, and when he noticed the contempt and suspicion in their eyes, he gave a smile.

He doesn't care about the attitude of the Ji family to himself this time. What he cares about is the ghost on the Ji family's ancestral grave.

If it had not been for that Youmei, maybe he would not have come to Beidi, let alone Jijia.

"Mr. Tang, please come inside." Old Ji reached out to signal.

Tang Feng nodded with a smile, then, with a little girl and Zhou Wan, followed old Ji and entered the building in front of him.

"Uncle Ji, when shall we go riding?" Into the room, the little girl looked at Ji Ning, Ba Ba asked.

"After lunch, I'll take you and Wan'er to the racecourse." Ji Ning said.

"Well, when shall we have lunch?" The little girl nodded, but then asked a second question.