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Chapter 278 Mysterious Patriarch

Zhao Xuan's steps were very light and slow, making no sound on the stone path.

The door of the main hall is open, but perhaps because the main hall is too large and deep, the bright sunlight can only illuminate a small area at the door, while the deeper areas are dark.

But for Zhao Xuan, he can see things very finely even in dark places, so he can clearly see the huge white tiger statue in the hall, as well as the three old men and Dai Haotian under the statue.

Not long after, Zhao Xuan stepped into the main hall, but at this moment, no matter how light his steps were, he was extremely clear in the quiet main hall.

Four pairs of eyes looked at him, with a faint golden glow in the pupils, which was unusually conspicuous in the dark hall.

Zhao Xuan did not look at them, but instead looked at the huge white tiger statue.

This statue is extremely conspicuous in the empty hall, and it is very vividly carved, and every strand of hair looks soft and lifelike.

There is also a pair of wings growing on its back, and a pair of tiger eyes also glow with a faint golden color, looking at the world indifferently like a high-altitude god.

"Are you Zhao Xuan?"

While Zhao Xuan was looking at the white tiger statue, several ancestors of the Dai family and Dai Haotian were also looking at him.

Seeing Zhao Xuan looking at the white tiger statue as soon as he came in, they were not angry, but quite satisfied. For the Dai family, the white tiger has extraordinary meaning, so this can be regarded as respect for them.

But it was not a problem to keep looking at him like this. The great-grandfather of the Dai family suddenly asked.

Zhao Xuan withdrew his gaze, a flash of surprise flashed through him, but he hid it very well and was not discovered by anyone else.

Hearing someone calling him, Zhao Xuan looked for a voice and walked over. When he saw the old man sitting in the middle, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked at Dai Haotian in time.

Dai Haotian understood and then introduced: "This is the seventeenth generation head of our Dai family and Mubai's great-grandfather."

Zhao Xuan's expression changed, he smiled and cupped his hands towards the great-grandfather of the Dai family and said, "Young man, I have met my senior."

The great-grandfather of the Dai family looked Zhao Xuan up and down. No matter how many times he looked at it, he could only see that this was indeed a boy who was not even ten years old.

There was surprise in his eyes, and suddenly his eyes moved, and an undetectable spiritual force flew towards Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan maintained the posture of cupping his hands, and still had a smile on his lips. However, when the great-grandfather of the Dai family approached him with his tentative mental power, a mental power as huge as the vast sea crushed him instantly and disappeared into nothingness.

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"Um?"

The great-grandfather of the Dai family frowned slightly, then looked at Zhao Xuan in confusion for a long time, and finally said with some emotion: "What a scary person."

Dai Haotian and the other two ancestors of the Dai family were shocked when they heard this, and looked at Zhao Xuan with horror in their eyes. Doesn't the great-grandfather's words mean that the young man in front of him really has the strength of a titled Douluo?

Zhao Xuan smiled and said nothing, and just asked: "I wonder why senior asked me to come here?"

The great-grandfather of the Dai family had a pleasant look on his face, but at this moment it was hard to tell that he had once been a star-blooded iron-blooded emperor. He smiled and said, "I just want to see you."

"Um?"

Zhao Xuan suddenly felt a little confused and narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at the great-grandfather of the Dai family in front of him, but could not read any emotion on his face.

This is normal. He was once the Emperor of Star Luo, and his emotional control has been engraved in his bones. How could he let him see through it so easily.

However, Zhao Xuan felt that the words of the great-grandfather of the Dai family were a bit strange.

Suddenly he caught a glimpse of the white tiger statue out of the corner of his eye. Zhao Xuan's heart moved and he couldn't help but look at the white tiger statue behind the three people. The great-grandfather of the Dai family had a slight movement in his expression, but Zhao Xuan caught it instantly.

He showed a somewhat meaningful smile, and then asked: "Since the senior has already seen it, can I resign?"

The great-grandfather of the Dai family smiled and said, "Okay."

Zhao Xuan slowly excused himself, while Dai Haotian and the other two ancestors of the Dai family looked at the great-grandfather of the Dai family with confusion on their faces.

After Zhao Xuan's back disappeared from his sight, the smile on the great-grandfather of the Dai family slowly faded away.

"Great-grandfather?"

Dai Haotian said cautiously.

"This boy is not simple."

The great-grandfather of the Dai family sighed deeply and said with some sigh.

Immediately, he stood up slowly in the doubtful eyes of the other people, then looked at the huge white tiger statue behind him, bowed slightly and asked respectfully: "Holy Ancestor, he...has noticed you?"

In the quiet hall, the white tiger statue stood there quietly. Suddenly, the dull golden light in its eyes became brighter, and the light flowed gracefully and was abnormally sacred.

At this moment, it seemed to be alive, its eyes were shining brightly, and its stone body became lifelike under the faint golden light.

Dai Haotian and others also reacted, quickly turned towards Bai Hu and said respectfully: "Holy Ancestor."

Suddenly, a vast voice sounded in the hall. It seemed to come from the endless depths of the netherworld. It could not be found, but it echoed in the empty hall: "Yes, he did find me. Even I

I didn’t expect... that he actually has divine thoughts!"

"Divinity?"

The great-grandfather of the Dai family was startled, and then he took a breath of cold air, and realized in his heart, no wonder he thought Zhao Xuan's mental power was a bit weird, but he didn't expect that what he had was not mental power but spiritual thoughts! However, spiritual thoughts are not only possessed by gods.

Of?

The white tiger seemed to know what he was thinking, and its voice sounded again: "Although spiritual thoughts are generally only possessed by gods, it is not impossible for some monsters to transform their spiritual power before they become gods."

"That boy... is very strong, not only mentally, but also physically. His physical body is comparable to that of the ninety-fourth level White Tiger."

Uncle Dai frowned and said in disbelief: "How is that possible?"

It should be noted that his soul power is level ninety-four. In addition to his strong mental power, that young man's physical strength can be comparable to his own?

"Nothing is impossible. This world is much bigger than you think. There will always be monsters popping up from time to time, although this monster is more exaggerated."

The white tiger's voice continued to sound. As for how shocked it was, only it knew in its heart.

"When monsters appear, there will be chaos. It seems that my sense in the dark is quite good. You must quickly find a successor for me, otherwise you may not be able to survive in this troubled world."

"It doesn't matter if you die, but you can't break my inheritance."

The great-grandfathers of the Dai family looked embarrassed.

At this time Dai Haotian spoke and asked: "Holy Ancestor, what do you think of Mubai's child?"

"Mubai... That's not bad. If he can continue to maintain this momentum, I will have a successor..."

As the last sound fell, the golden light in Bai Hu's eyes became rigid again, and the sound disappeared.

"Holy Ancestor? Holy Ancestor?"

The great-grandfather of the Dai family called twice, but no one responded.

"It seems that this is the limit of the Holy Ancestor. After all, God cannot interfere too much with the progress of the human world."

"But... Mubai?"

The great-grandfather of the Dai family flashed his eyes and glanced at his descendants. He saw the joy in their eyes, and soon he also smiled...

In this way, the Dai family can be considered to have successors.


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