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The grave is on an oasis in the middle of the desert.
There is a magic circle set up by the old master of Tianji before his death. From a distance, it is just a small oasis, which makes people think it is a mirage.
Even the satellites were deceived by this magic circle. The map did not mark it as an oasis!
But when I walked in, I realized the breadth here.
This oasis is the size of a village!
Here flowers are blooming, butterflies are flying, it is a fairyland on earth.
Ye Feng was a little surprised, because such a picture was actually in a desolate desert.
By the lake, there is an old wooden house, next to the wooden house is a hillside with a tomb on it.
"That's my master's grave." Tianji old man said.
The two went up the hillside and looked at the tomb. The words on the tombstone were blurred.
"How long haven't you been back?" Ye Feng asked.
"Even if I come back every day, it will be the same, because this tomb has been here for too long, and the tombstone has been corroded by time." Old Tianji sighed while reaching out, wiping the dust off the tombstone with his sleeve.
He brought the incense and divided it into half of Ye Feng.
"Slap!"
Ye Feng just bowed, the space in front of him suddenly twisted, and then fell off a disc.
This is a fist-shaped disc, carved in stone, but I don’t know what kind of stone it is.
Many complicated runes and patterns were carved on the disc, which Ye Feng could not understand.
"what is this?"
The elderly Tianji saw this scene and was shocked in his heart. He had returned many times, but he didn't find this.
How did Ye Feng worship, this disc appeared?
Recalling what the master said before.
Is this fate?
Or, fate?
The old man of Tianji shook his head and threw various ideas into his head before looking at the disc in Ye Feng's hands, and various calculations in his mind.
But nothing!
"There is something wrong with this disc." Old Tianji frowned: "It should be left to you by my master."
He glanced at the old wooden house and said, "Maybe there is a clue in the wooden house because he was there for the last time!"
Mysterious disc, his master never mentioned to him.
But thinking about the master's last few hundred years, he stayed in this wooden house. The old man of Tianji was sure that there must be clues in the wooden house.
"go."
The two pushed the cover door open, and a dust fell and it snowed.
From the outside, the wooden house is no more than ten square meters in size.
But when I walked in, I suddenly realized that there are a few stadiums so spacious!
There are piles of books piled here, just like Shushan.
But neither of them looked above those book mountains, but on a desk.
There is a letter on it. Unlike the dusty books, there is no dust on this letter!
Ye Feng immediately walked over to take my letter and read it carefully.
"What is written on it?" asked Tianji old man.
Ye Feng finished reading it quickly, looking at the old Tianji with a solemn face, and said, "The above said, your master had expected this day already."
"So for the last few hundred years, he has been studying ways to break the game."
"Finally found some clues, and that disc seems to be a key."
The old man of Tianji breathed quickly. He knew that his master was very strong, but he never thought of it, and he was powerful enough to predict today!
"What is the clue?"
He asked again.
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