After listening to Jiang Chen's story, Ji Qinglin sat down in disbelief.
Even though I was mentally prepared in advance, I was still frightened after hearing Jiang Chen's story.
A hundred years ago, Qing De Yang Shen, the amount of information in the stand-alone online game really made my brain a little exhausted.
First of all, in terms of authenticity, I couldn't piece together such a self-consistent story in a short time just by saying "Master". Moreover, with my many years of experience in dealing with various scammers, I didn't see anything from Jiang Chen. Doubtful point.
But if Jiang Chen is telling the truth, what does he have to do with that "Qing"?
They have exactly the same appearance, and their habits of talking and doing things seem to be very similar, but why is he always in a yang state?
According to Jiang Chen's speculation, he should be the "Qing" who came out of the mountain now.
But why don't I remember anything?
If you have lost the memory of "green", then why do you still remember the memories of the old era?
Besides, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with the weird dream he had after touching the immortal's body, right?
The legend of the Immortal's remains is more than a hundred years old. If the dreams obtained from the Immortal's remains are also memories, then they should be older than "Qing"'s memory.
But was he that strong a hundred years ago? Why is there nothing after leaving the mountain?
If he knew this kind of result according to his own safe habits, he would really not be willing to go out, which I quite understand that Qing.
I originally wanted to know the truth about myself from Jiang Chen, but I didn't expect that after knowing it, I would have more doubts.
Seeing the frown on "Master's" face, Jiang Chen leaned close to his body and reached out to stroke Ji Qinglin's brow, stared at him seductively, and asked softly:
"Master still hasn't remembered?"
Ji Qinglin nodded slowly.
"I don't know why, I don't have any impression at all."
"It doesn't matter. Maybe Master already knew that back then, so he was so hesitant about going out."
Only then did Ji Qinglin notice that he subconsciously regarded himself as Jiang Chen's master.
"President Jiang, me"
"So master still doesn't believe what his disciple says?"
Looking at the charming eyes that were already filled with tears, Ji Qinglin was about to refuse again, but then he remembered that the woman in front of him had been waiting for hundreds of years.
Besides, it's just that I'm not sure whether I'm Chushan's Qing, so it doesn't seem appropriate to refuse to say that I'm definitely not.
No matter what, in this case, I would definitely go to the lonely mountain in the deserted city to take a look.
It's better to agree to Jiang Chen first. If he is "Qing", then it will really be the master-disciple reunion after a hundred years.
If "Qing" is someone else, it's okay to explain it clearly when the time comes. Anyway, I really don't know, and those who don't know won't be blamed.
Besides, what qualifications does an old pig hoofer have to say anything about himself after he left his apprentice outside for hundreds of years without even daring to come out of the mountains?
However, before confirming his relationship with "Qing", he could not do anything deviant towards Jiang Chen. If he and "Qing" had nothing to do with each other in the end, he would not be beaten to death by the master and apprentice.
Taking a deep breath to calm down, Ji Qinglin tentatively shouted as if he had made up his mind.
"Xiao Jiang?"
Jiang Chen's originally somewhat lonely eyes suddenly became radiant.
"Master!"
Jiang Chen stepped forward and hugged Ji Qinglin tightly, saying in a trembling voice:
"This time my disciple will never make the wrong choice again! If my disciple had been with the master all the time, then the master would not have forgotten everything like he does now after he comes out of the mountain."
Regardless of whether you are "young" or not, who can not feel distressed by this hundred years of waiting?
"Don't say stupid things. Wait for me alone. I have been a teacher for so long and I have suffered a lot."
Jiang Chen didn't say anything, he just leaned into his master's arms and shook his head gently.
Ji Qinglin gathered his thoughts, patted Jiang Chen gently and said:
"Master, I still can't remember what happened back then, but I am willing to believe you. Now there are some things that I want to confirm with you, okay?"
"Master, tell me."
"First, my teacher's current name is Ji Qinglin. Since 'Qing' said that there would be danger in the mountain, it means that his identity may have been targeted, so we will not use the name 'Qing' for the time being, and we will use it as our teacher." The current name is fine.”
"no problem."
"Furthermore, I want to take a look at the mountain in Huangcheng. If it's true as you said, maybe we can find some lost memories there. If it's just a coincidence, maybe we can meet Qing Qing. 'Woolen cloth."
"Okay, I can go with Master."
Although he agreed verbally, from the tone of his words, Jiang Chen was already sure that the person in front of him was the master.
"Also, I would like to ask if the Nanhua District Chamber of Commerce has any immortal remains?"
"This disciple really doesn't know. He was rushed and killed Sima Zhao. I don't know if he has hidden the immortal's body. I can let people from the chamber of commerce search it thoroughly. Master, what do you want to ask this?"
"The only way to obtain memories after my master woke up is through the remains of immortals. I learned before that there might be some in Nanhua District, so I just asked casually."
"If the disciple finds it, he must give it to the master in time."
"Oh, by the way, after my master regained consciousness, he also accepted his own disciples."
Seeing that the master was a little reserved when he said this, Jiang Chen snickered and said:
"That's the one just now, right? It's been so long, and Master has lost his memory again. Whatever happened is normal. Master just remember to introduce his disciple to her."
After confirming these, Ji Qinglin introduced his current situation to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen was not surprised when his master said that he was not as strong as he was in the mountains. After all, he had already heard that his master had to give up something if he wanted to leave the mountain. This gave him the opportunity to protect his master.
However, when he heard that Sima Zhao had used his own arm to deal with his master, and might even have sent Sima Changhate to strike his master with lightning, Jiang Chen was still furious and said:
"If I had known, I wouldn't have let that guy die so easily. Fortunately, the master was not hurt."
"Don't worry. Although I'm not as strong as Qing, I have a lot of skills as a teacher now. It's already reached this point. It's been too long for them to wait. Let's go out first."
Seeing the reluctance on Jiang Chen's face, Ji Qinglin once again assumed the identity of "Qing", tapped Jiang Chen's forehead and said softly:
"Don't be sad, little fool. It's not like we were separated for hundreds of years in the cave. Now if you want to, you can find me at any time. There will no longer be time and space restrictions between us, but I'll give you some time to digest it." Is this a lot of information good?”
"Um!"
No matter how much time has passed, Master is still so good at comforting people.
As the master and apprentice walked out of the president's room, Ji Qinglin did not forget to remind him:
"Isn't it inappropriate to call me Master in front of outsiders? Otherwise, why not call me President You outside?"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen glared charmingly and decisively refused:
"No, my disciple has already made a wrong choice for these common names, and now he doesn't care about them. Otherwise, master will be the president of the guild, and my disciple will be your deputy."
"No, no, no, no, I can't finish my own affairs now, so I'd better take care of Xiao Jiang for you."
On the other hand, perhaps because it took too long to go there, Sima Shi simply asked someone to bring the chairs.
It was too embarrassing for the two parties to watch each other, so Sima Shi chatted with Nangong Qianfeng to ease the atmosphere. From investment in the chamber of commerce to business management, the tea was changed several times.
Chi Ye: Will master come back? Was this someone kidnapped? Nanhua District invited a succubus, right? Hey, tell me something, you won’t get jealous again, right?
Yu Ye: Don't worry, if that Jiang Chen really didn't lie about being Master's disciple, maybe she can help Master retrieve some memories.
Yu Ye was also very worried, but there was no movement for so long after entering, indicating that it was most likely true.
Chiye: I really think this is quite reliable. With the master’s strength, it is reasonable to have a lifespan of a hundred years. You see, I have already said it, the master is the hidden boss who has lost his memory!
While the two were talking, the return of Ji Qinglin and Jiang Chen made the living room calm again.
"Master!"
"Elder Ji!"
"President!"
Ji Qinglin and Jiang Chen, master and apprentice, looked at each other and nodded slightly, each returning to their own camp to appease them.
Just as Yu Ye was about to ask, Nangong Qianfeng, who had been chatting for a whole day, complained:
"Ji Qinglin! You'd better explain to me clearly, what is going on?"
"Well, this is a long story, but everything is fine between us and Nanhua District. It's really thanks to Miss Qian Feng that she took us on a trip this time."
Nangong Qianfeng brought her face closer and asked softly:
"Is it possible that Corpse Ancestor Jiang Chen really belongs to you?"
I don’t know if it was intentional, but before Qian Feng could finish speaking, Jiang Chen, who had already arranged his subordinates in the South China District, turned around and shouted again in front of everyone present:
"Master?"
Ji Qinglin didn't want to do one thing in front of him or another in front of him, so he asked in reply:
"What? Xiaojiang."
"Disciple, I have sent you the arrangements. I will report to you at any time if anything happens."
"Okay, that's troublesome. I'll sort out my thoughts before I go back. They all know the address and contact information and can come over at any time."
Chi Ye: Wait a minute, if Jiang Chen, the Corpse Ancestor, is really the disciple of his master a hundred years ago, have we become the second oldest?
Yuye: Aren’t you the third child?
Chiye: Internal strife, right?
Everyone present had surprised expressions on their faces when they heard such a casual conversation between master and apprentice, especially the South China Chamber of Commerce.
"It seems that the matter has been confirmed! Ji Qinglin is really the master of Corpse Ancestor Jiang Chen!"
"Good fellow, are we all disciples of the Chamber of Commerce in Nanhua District? Then didn't they kill each other in the cultivation competition before?"
"No, it seems that only Sima Zhao died in the Cultivation Competition, and he was fighting against Ji Qinglin, the Master of the Corpse Ancestor."
"Oh, no wonder he died!"
Although it feels a little weird, it is a good thing for the entire chamber of commerce. After all, this means that the two major chambers of commerce in Xindong Street and Nanhua District have formed an invisible alliance.
And judging from the strength of these two companies in the cultivation competition, if you think about it, it is not a problem to push the other two companies equally.
Just when Sima Shi was thinking about asking the president about the matter for everyone in the Chamber of Commerce, someone suddenly ran in from outside the door and reported:
"Vice President, we have a visitor."
"Who is it again?"
"Pei Ruotao, the vice president of Xichang District, also brought many people from the chamber of commerce with him. It seems that he came with bad intentions."
Thank you for your reading and support! (President Pei, don’t go there!!! The masters and disciples inside are all perverted!)
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