The broad and bright Conference Hall fell into silence.

Not only ten generals and more than a dozen bodyguards were stunned, but even Ji Tianxing was also a bit stunned.

Besides, he looked at his face with a frown.

It was a slightly old, but not dry face.

Maybe it's the cultivation of self-cultivation, or the martial saint's strength realm, which makes the face still ruddy and looks excellent.

On the slightly thin face, there is a pair of narrow but deep eyes, which contains the vicissitudes of life experience, as well as extraordinary wisdom.

Under the bridge of the nose is a flat thin lip, chin with a wisp of white beard, straight down to the chest.

Ji Tianxing saw this old face for the first time, and felt a little familiar. It seemed that he had seen it somewhere.

When he looked at it twice more, a similar face came into his mind.

Of course, the face in his twenties was the appearance of Xie wusheng when he was young.

What followed was a memory of a thousand years ago, which came out of Ji Tianxing's mind.

At that time, Ji Tianxing was sitting in Tianzhu Mountain, challenging the martial saints of all ethnic groups in the world.

He won hundreds of battles and became famous all over the world. He attracted countless young people who wanted to study in Tianzhu Mountain.

The disciples at the gate of Tianzhu Mountain are all talented young people who are diligent in learning and have lofty aspirations.

There was only a skinny, dark skinned boy who was an alien among the disciples.

This man looks like a thin monkey, his eyes are very bright.

He always looks sloppy and slovenly. He often wears a scattered chicken coop and holds a pair of jade chess to find his martial brothers to play chess.

However, his chess skills are extremely exquisite, and no disciple of Tianzhu Mountain is his opponent.

He didn't concentrate on practicing martial arts and sword, but he didn't do his job all day. Naturally, he made the sword God displeased and asked Taoist Huanglong to remind and teach him many times.

Unfortunately, he was still stubborn and eventually angered Taoist Huanglong and wanted to drive him out of the door wall.

It was a rainy night, and he knelt all night outside the sword God's study.

Finally, the sword God showed compassion for his persistence and called him to meet him and listen to him to understand the secret.

It turned out that he was addicted to chess all day long, which was related to his massacre.

With a deep blood feud, he came to Tianzhu Mountain to learn art. He wanted to become a strong man and avenge his parents and family.

Therefore, the sword God studied his ancient chess book and personally enlightened him.

Since then, he has embarked on the right path, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Three hundred years later, he succeeded in breaking through the holy land of martial arts and became a famous chess master

No doubt, he was the disciple of Tianzhu Mountain in those days, and now the chess master - Xie Wudao!

Memories of the picture gradually dissipated, Ji Tianxing's mind that young face, gradually coincided with Xie wusheng in front of him.

He finally understood everything.

"I didn't expect that Xie Wudao appeared here!

At that time, the boy was as thin as a monkey, and he was the ugliest one among the elder martial brothers.

Thousands of years later, he has become so kind-hearted and kind-hearted. "

Ji Tianxing murmured in his heart and opened his mouth to shout: "thank you for nothing..."

However, the words just stopped.

Ji Tianxing glanced at the generals and bodyguards around him. He quickly changed his words and said coldly, "Xie wusheng, you have mistaken the person!"

But Xie wusheng's eyes were burning at him, still immersed in excitement and joy, did not respond.

"No! Master, even if I haven't seen your true face for thousands of years, I will always remember it in my heart and imprint it in the spirit. I will never forget it!

Even after thousands of years of wind and rain, your appearance and eyes, figure and breath, still have not changed!

Master, I'm not proud of my disciple Xie Wudao

Xie Wudao said sincerely, and he would kneel down at once.

He was sure that the young man with white robes in front of him was his master, the sword God.

No matter appearance, eyes or soul breath, there is no difference!

However, Ji held out his arms as if he were kneeling.

"Xie wusheng, please calm down!

This seat is Ji Tianxing. I came here by the order of God. I have important things to discuss with you. "

Ji Tianxing looks at him coldly, and his tone is very serious. It seems that he has never known him.

Xie Wudao looked at him with consternation, and then slowly straightened up and pressed down the full cavity of excitement.

After ten rest, Xie Wudao's mood just calmed down, and recovered calm and indifferent posture again.

He glanced at the generals and bodyguards around him, and said in a dignified voice, "please step down first. I have something important to discuss with Mr. Ji. No one is allowed to disturb me."

Ten generals and many bodyguards came to their senses.People look strange at Ji Tianxing and Xie Wudao, and quickly salute and leave.

However, they all witnessed the situation, and after leaving the conference hall, they all discussed in secret.

"My God! What happened to Xie Shuai just now? How could you suddenly lose your temper? "

"Xie Shuai has always been calm and wise. How could he react so fiercely?"

"Do you hear me? Just now, Xie Shuai called that man to be the master, and he should be treated as a disciple! "

"Xie Shuai's master? I heard that Xie Shuai comes from Tianzhu Mountain and is the direct disciple of the sword God

"Doesn't that mean The young man named Ji just now is the legendary sword God

"This is ridiculous! The sword God fell down thousands of years ago. How could it appear again? "

"But What a wise man Xie Shuai is, how can he mistake his master?

What's more, Xie Shuai also said that there was nothing wrong with the appearance, eyes and soul of that childe Ji! "

"It's incredible! Is there a reincarnation in this world? Is that childe Ji really reincarnated

"Maybe the sword God didn't fall at all. After all, no one saw him die. It's just hearsay..."

"If it's really the reincarnation of the sword God, it's a wonderful news that will disturb the world."

"No wonder childe Ji is as powerful as a deity. He killed more than 300000 demons by one person, which was extremely powerful.

Who can be so graceful except the sword God

Ten generals and a dozen bodyguards gathered in twos and threes to discuss the matter.

Everyone guessed that Ji Tianxing was the sword God, or the reincarnation of the sword God.

Shocked and excited, they quickly returned to the barracks and told others about it.

After all, this is an unprecedented anecdote!

……

In the conference hall, only Ji Tianxing and Xie Wudao were left, and immediately fell into silence.

Xie Wudao calmed down and felt that things were strange, and his attitude towards Ji Tianxing was much calmer.

"Mr. Ji, it's my fault just now. I'll make you laugh.

I have heard of the fame and deeds of Ji Gongzi a long time ago. He is the first God of Luoshui Kingdom and the first genius of human race!

What's more, I've heard about your help to Tianshi pass and defeat the demons a month ago... "

While saying, Xie Wudao leads Ji Tianxing to sit down and begin to discuss affairs.

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