The spacious and bright meeting hall fell into silence. Even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
Not only were the ten generals and a dozen guards stunned, even Ji Tianxing was a little stunned.
He frowned and looked at Martial Saint Xie, who was five steps away from him. He stared at his face, entranced.
It was a face that was slightly old, but not withered.
Perhaps it was due to his cultivation, or perhaps it was because he was a Martial Saint, but his face was still rosy and his complexion was excellent.
On his slightly thin face, there was a pair of narrow but deep eyes, which contained the vicissitudes of life and extraordinary wisdom.
Under the high bridge of his nose was a pair of thin lips. He had a wisp of white beard that hung down to his chest.
When Ji Tianxing first saw this old face, he felt that it was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
When he carefully looked at it twice, a similar face immediately appeared in his mind.
Of course, that face of about twenty years old was Martial Saint Xie's appearance when he was young.
Following that, a memory from a thousand years ago appeared in Ji Tianxing's mind.
That year, Ji Tianxing sat at Tianzhu Mountain and challenged all the Martial Saints in the world.
He won every battle and became famous. Countless ambitious youths rushed to Tianzhu Mountain to learn martial arts.
The disciples of the Pillar of Heavens Mountains were all hardworking and ambitious young geniuses.
Only a skinny and dark-skinned kid was an anomaly among the disciples.
This person was like a skinny monkey, and his eyes were abnormally bright.
He always had a sloppy appearance, not caring about his appearance. He often had a messy hairstyle and carried a set of jade chess to play chess with his fellow disciples.
However, his chess skills were incomparably exquisite, and none of the disciples of Tianzhu Mountain were his match.
He did not focus on practicing martial arts and swordsmanship, but did not do his job all day. Naturally, Kenshin was displeased, and Huanglong Daoist reminded and taught him many times.
Unfortunately, he was still stubborn, and in the end, he angered Huanglong Daoist, who wanted to expel him from the sect.
It was late at night in the pouring rain, and he knelt outside Kenshin's study for an entire night.
In the end, Kenshin sympathized with his stubbornness, and summoned him to an audience to listen to his story.
It turned out that his obsession with chess was related to the massacre of his family.
He carried a blood feud and came to Tianzhu Mountain to learn martial arts, wanting to become an expert and avenge his family.
Thus, the God of Swords studied his ancient chess book and personally taught him.
From then on, he walked on the right path, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds.
Three hundred years later, he successfully broke through the Martial Sage Realm and became the renowned Chess Saint …
. he was the disciple of Tianzhu Mountain, and the current Chess Saint Xie Wudao..
The memories gradually disappeared, and the young face in Ji Tianxing's mind gradually overlapped with the Martial Saint Xie in front of him.
He finally understood Xie.
"I did not expect Xie Wudao...
Back then, this kid was as dark and skinny as a monkey. He was the ugliest among his fellow disciples.
A thousand years later, he has become so benevolent and sage-like. "
Ji Tianxing muttered to himself, and was about to shout, "Xie Wudao..."
However, just as he spoke, he stopped abruptly.
Ji Tianxing glanced at the generals and guards around him, and quickly changed his words. He said coldly, "Martial Sage Xie, you have the wrong person!"
Martial Sage Xie stared at him, still immersed in his excitement and joy, and did not react.
"No! Master, even though I have not seen your face for 1,000 years, I will always remember it in my heart, and imprint it in my Spiritual Soul. I will never forget it!
Even though you have been through 1,000 years, your appearance, gaze, figure, and aura have not changed!
Master, your disciple, Xie Wudao, kowtows! "
Xie Wudao said sincerely, and was about to kneel down and bow.
He was very sure that the white-robed youth in front of him was his master, Kenshin.
Regardless of appearance, gaze, or soul aura, there was no difference!
However, Ji Tianxing stretched out his hands and held his arms like iron hoops, preventing him from kneeling.
"Martial Sage Xie, please calm down!
I am Ji Tianxing, and I am here on the orders of the Divine Master. I have something important to discuss with you! "
Ji Tianxing looked at him coldly, and his tone was very serious. It was as if he really did not know him.
Xie Wudao looked at him in astonishment. Then, he slowly straightened his body and suppressed the excitement in his heart.
After 10 breaths, Xie Wudao finally calmed down, and returned to his calm and indifferent attitude.
He glanced at the generals and guards around him, and said in a dignified tone, "All of you can leave now. Benshuai has something important to discuss with Master Ji. No one is allowed to disturb us."
Only then did the ten generals and the many guards come back to their senses.
They looked at Ji Tianxing and Xie Wudao with strange expressions, and quickly bowed and left.
However, they had all witnessed the situation. After leaving the meeting hall, they began to discuss secretly.
"Oh my god! What happened to Marshal Xie? Why did he suddenly lose his composure? "
"Marshal Xie has always been calm and wise. Why did he react so violently?"
"Did you hear that? Marshal Xie called that person 'Master', and even wanted to bow to him! "
"Marshal Xie's Master? I heard that Marshal Xie came from Tianzhu Mountain, and is Kenshin's direct disciple! "
"Doesn't that mean … that young master surnamed Ji is the legendary Sword God?"
"That's ridiculous! Kenshin fell a thousand years ago. How could he appear again? "
"But … Marshal Xie is such a wise man. How could he mistake his Master for someone else?
And Marshal Xie also said that Master Ji's appearance, eyes, and soul aura are exactly the same! "
"That's too unbelievable! Could it be that reincarnated people really exist in this world? Is Master Ji really Kenshin's reincarnation? "
"Maybe Kenshin didn't fall at all. After all, no one saw him die with their own eyes. It's just a rumor …"
"If it's really Kenshin's reincarnation, then it's a story that will shock the world!"
"No wonder Master Ji is as powerful as a deity. He killed more than three hundred thousand demons alone.
Other than Kenshin, who else could have such a demeanor? "
The ten generals and dozens of guards gathered in twos and threes to discuss this matter.
Everyone guessed that Ji Tianxing was Kenshin, or Kenshin's reincarnation.
They were both shocked and excited. They hurried back to the barracks and told the others about this matter.
After all, this was a story that had never happened before!
…
Only Ji Tianxing and Xie Wudao were left in the meeting hall. They immediately fell silent.
Xie Wudao calmed down. He also felt that this matter was strange. His attitude towards Ji Tianxing was also much calmer.
"Master Ji, Benshuai was rude just now. I've embarrassed myself in front of you.
Benshuai has heard of Master Ji's reputation and deeds a long time ago. You are the number one God's Disciple of Luoshui Kingdom, the number one genius of the human race!
Also, Benshuai has heard about how you helped the Heavenly Lion Pass and defeated the demons … "
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