Hearing Chairman Jiang Chen call Master, the air in the hall suddenly froze.
Nangong Qianfeng, Yu Ye and Chi Ye, who did not show their faces, all looked at Ji Qinglin in disbelief.
Chiye: Master, how many disciples has he accepted behind our back?
Not only them, but everyone in the Nanhua District in the hall also looked at Ji Qinglin.
Sima Shi, who knew more about it, had his eyes bulging out of his head. After all, he was the one who knew Jiang Chen's true identity.
Jiang Chen is the ancestor of the Sima family! Ji Qinglin looked to be in his early twenties, so who would be his master? If he were the master, wouldn't everyone suddenly become disciples? No, the disciples and grandsons may all be seniors.
Or is it that Corpse Ancestor Jiang Chen has been sealed for too long and his brain is rusty?
Seeing dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him, Ji Qinglin was also confused. It was his first time to see Jiang Chen. He would never forget that charming posture after seeing him once.
Besides, it has only been two years since he woke up, and he has never accepted any apprentices.
Is she framed and blackmailed? There is no such thing as blackmail! Add a seniority to yourself and kill yourself?
Ji Qinglin frowned and asked tentatively:
"President Jiang, what did you just call me?"
Unexpectedly, seeing Ji Qinglin's frown, Jiang Chen seemed to be more certain about something. The surprise in his charming eyes gradually softened, and Ji Qinglin could even see the twinkling tears in Jiang Chen's eyes.
I heard Jiang Chen cry out again foolishly:
"Master~"
Ji Qinglin didn't rush to deny it, because he didn't know what happened two years ago when he woke up, so he continued to ask:
"When will I teach President Jiang?"
Jiang Chen's voice lost the casualness he had when talking to Nangong Qianfeng before, and he said softly, full of memories:
"Master, don't you remember? A hundred years ago, before my disciple helped the Sima family improve the corpse repair technique."
Jiang Chen's words made everyone present give up thinking and guessing.
Good guys, it could have been a hundred years ago, you two old monsters, right? Is this a rejuvenation together? Or have you all cultivated to this level?
Ji Qinglin's eyes widened when he heard this, not because he couldn't believe it.
But he didn't expect to find someone here who might know what happened to him.
However, naturally we cannot continue to ask about these matters on this occasion. Ji Qinglin replied with a complicated expression:
"President Jiang, can you lend me a moment to speak?"
"Disciple, obey!"
After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he turned around and made arrangements:
"We are all waiting here. Don't act rashly until Master and I come back."
Although he didn't know what happened, Jiang Chen's terrifying strength and identity as president were there.
The bodies of the several heads of the Sima family who raised questions and acted directly in the past two days have now been laid to rest. Who dares to say anything at this time.
Sima Shi was confused and replied:
"yes."
Yu Ye was still not at ease and whispered:
"Master, be careful if it's a trap."
Ji Qinglin knew very well that no one would take such words as a trap, because no one knew that they had a past connected to the old era.
If there is anything questionable, it is how did Jiang Chen live for so long? And it's been so long that he still remembers his own appearance.
Thinking about it, Ji Qinglin said softly:
"Be good, wait here with Qian Feng, and I will come back as soon as I can find out what's going on."
With Uncle Mo here, Ji Qinglin is not worried about any accidents outside.
Hearing Ji Qinglin's name to Yu Ye, Jiang Chen's eyes froze, as if some memories were brought back.
Ji Qinglin followed Jiang Chen straight through the back hall of the hall, passed through two corridors, and arrived at the nearest president's room.
Although Jiang Chen has a charming posture, his behavior is very polite:
"Master, please take a seat."
"No, no, no, no. President Jiang, it's better to explain the matter clearly first, in case there is a misunderstanding."
Seeing Ji Qinglin's cautious look and remembering the beautiful disciple outside just now, Jiang Chen joked:
"When I was teaching my disciples, I used to call them Xiao Jiang. Now the new ones are better than the old ones. I call them President Jiang."
Ji Qinglin scratched his head helplessly, spread his hands and said:
"Xiao Jiang? Is President Jiang sure that he didn't admit the wrong person?"
When Jiang Chen heard this, he came close to him, with a hint of hope in his eyes:
"Master, really you don't remember?"
Judging from Jiang Chen's previous reaction, and the fact that unless he was truly informed about this matter, it would be impossible to do anything about it, Ji Qinglin was very sure that Jiang Chen was not lying to him, so he didn't talk nonsense and said bluntly:
"I have lost part of my previous memory, so I can't remember many things. If President Jiang knows about it, I hope he can tell him."
Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, then he nodded thoughtfully and said:
"That's it. That's what Master said back then about 'an online game from the beginning', but at least it came out of there."
Seeing that Ji Qinglin still didn't understand, Jiang Chen raised his hand and gently twisted his arm. The white jade arm was neatly broken at the forearm, but the blood from the joint did not flow out, but stuck to both sides of the joint like glue.
"Master, do you still remember this?"
Seeing that Ji Qinglin still had no impression, Jiang Chen sighed softly, connected his arm with the tea cup and said in respect:
"Then disciple, let's start from the beginning for Master."
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A hundred years ago, the art of corpse cultivation was still very primitive. There were not as many tricks as corpse aura, and there were not so many technologies for remote control.
Although Jiang Chen is the youngest in the sect, he has already become a leader in the corpse cultivation sect due to his outstanding talent.
Coupled with her naturally charming appearance, her appearance did not look haggard due to the influence of the corpse cultivator, so she naturally became the object of pursuit among the opposite sexes in the sect.
"Junior sister Jiang Chen, I am sincere!"
"I know that senior brother is sincere, and I am grateful for his kindness. But junior sister does not want to get married so early now, she just wants to continue to study the art of corpse cultivation."
Although he is naturally charming, Jiang Chen still has strong principles and refuses to let the other party have any illusions. He continues to study corpse cultivation.
It's just that sometimes, resentment won't be eliminated just because you handle it properly.
"Senior Sister, thank you, but I only have Junior Sister Jiang Chen in my heart."
"Jiang Chen has mastered the art of corpse cultivation to this point. It seems that he can feel at ease as a teacher soon."
The accident happened while going to Huangcheng to perform a sect mission.
Jiang Chen was unexpectedly poisoned by the hostility, but instead of helping, the four female disciples had evil intentions and took the opportunity to seriously injure Jiang Chen, who had lost the ability to resist.
"Senior sister, I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain this when I go back. If I don't tell Master about his level of qualifications, those senior brothers and sisters won't agree."
"You guys really plan to take this charming girl back?"
"What do you mean, senior sister?"
"If you don't do one thing, you won't stop."
"But the guilt of this murder? What if?"
"The four of us each have a knife. No one can get rid of the relationship. We cut off her hands and feet and let her bleed to death. At this time, there is no way out."
The four of them immediately cut off the legs and arms at the joints as requested by their senior sister.
Even after experiencing the pain of severed limbs, Jiang Chen, who was in a pool of blood, still did not faint and just stared at the four people.
Because he was afraid that the sect's corpse repair technique could find clues based on the remaining corpses, and since the corpse repair had reached Jiang Chen's level, mortal fire would not be able to burn the body in a short period of time.
The four of them found a bottomless cave in the mountains near the deserted city as a place to dump the body.
Looking at Jiang Chen, who had lost too much blood after his severed limbs and was already dying if he hadn't learned the art of corpse cultivation, the senior sister did not forget to give her a final warning:
"Look at the four of us clearly. You will have better luck in reincarnation in your next life, but don't meet us again! I really hope you can stay down there for a little longer and suffer more."
Throwing Jiang Chen into the deep pit, the four of them did not forget to move the huge rocks nearby to completely seal the entrance of the cave to prevent the body from being discovered.
However, the deep pit did not go straight down, which meant that the falling Jiang Chen was not directly killed. However, after falling to the ground, Jiang Chen could only breathe.
His heart was filled with hatred and resentment, but he also knew that even so, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
Just as her consciousness gradually blurred, a white light lit up deep in the cave.
In a blur, Jiang Chen only saw a figure with a soft floating light floating out of the cave on the side. When he was dying of consciousness, he only heard a man's voice:
"Tsk, do you think this is a garbage dump? Everything is thrown down, and the vents are blocked. Who is this person? Does he have any qualities? This garbage... Damn it!"
When Jiang Chen opened his eyes again from his sleep, he thought he was dead.
But when he looked up, he realized that he was still in the empty cave, and he was lying on a flat stone slab.
The hands and feet were still missing, but the wounds miraculously no longer hurt, and apart from a little blood on the stone slab, the fatal wounds did not bleed anymore.
There was a small fire burning not far from me, and the bonfire slowly brought some warmth to the body.
Looking around, Jiang Chen concluded that someone had saved him. Although he couldn't get up, he still struggled and shouted:
"Hello? Is anyone there?"
He already had little physical strength, and he became a little dizzy after shouting twice.
"It didn't hurt to death, it didn't fall to death, are you planning to tire yourself to death? I thought you were murdered just now, but now it seems that the probability of suicide is higher."
As the joking voices got closer and closer, Jiang Chen reluctantly looked up from the stone slab, and sure enough he saw the hazy figure from before, but now it was extremely clear.
It was a handsome man who looked to be in his early twenties, tall and tall with a smile on his face, and he was wearing an ancient Taoist robe.
What Jiang Chen cared about most was not the handsome face, but the hazy glow of the person's body in front of him. He could even see the stone wall behind him through his body.
This is? Spirit?
But the man was clearly holding a physical porcelain cup in his hand!
Jiang Chen thought of the term "soul refiner" among the Qi Refiners, which refers to a soul refiner who cultivates until his soul materializes. Although he has never seen it before, what he sees in front of him is clearly that right:
Out of the Yangshen!
Seeing Jiang Chen, who was mutilated with only his torso left, gasping for air and looking up at him, the man thought that what he just said scared her.
Putting the porcelain cup next to the fire, he reached out and gently pressed Jiang Chen's forehead.
Jiang Chen only felt a soft energy pouring into his body, and the feeling of exhaustion just now also disappeared.
"You're just kidding, I won't let you die."
The tone is joking but also as gentle as Qi Jin.
Thank you for your reading and support~ Please feel free to read. Old readers know that I will never dig holes and will give explanations in time. (The experience of Corpse Ancestor Jiang Chen is indeed cruel. I apologize to Jiang Chen, but it can also be regarded as a blessing in disguise~)
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