Master, what path do you cultivate?.

Chapter 117 Don't worry, I won't let you die

Hearing Chairman Jiang Chen call Master, the air in the hall suddenly froze.

Nangong Qianfeng, Yu Ye and the faceless Chi Ye all looked at Ji Qinglin with disbelief.

Chi Ye: How many apprentices did Master take behind our backs?
Not only them, everyone in Nanhua District in the hall also looked at Ji Qinglin.

Sima Shi, who knew more, was about to stare. After all, he was the one who knew Jiang Chen's true identity.

Jiang Chen is the ancestor of the Sima family!Ji Qinglin looks to be in his early twenties, when will he be a master?If he were the master, wouldn't everyone become disciples all at once?No, it is said that the disciples and grandchildren may all be seniors.

Or is Jiang Chen, the ancestor of the dead, been sealed for too long, and his brain is rusted?
Seeing dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him, Ji Qinglin also looked dazed. It was the first time he saw Jiang Chen, that seductive gesture, once seen, he would never forget it.

Besides, it's only been two years since I woke up, and I haven't accepted any apprentices at all.

Is she framing and blackmailing herself?Then there is no such blackmail!Add a seniority to yourself and kill yourself?
Ji Qinglin frowned and asked tentatively:
"President Jiang, what did you call me just now?"

Unexpectedly, seeing Ji Qinglin frowning, Jiang Chen seemed to be more certain of something, the surprise in the winking eyes gradually softened, and Ji Qinglin could even see the tears glistening in Jiang Chen's eyes.

Only Jiang Chen yelled again in a daze:

"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 was no longer casual with Nangong Qianfeng before, and he said softly, full of memories:

"Master, don't you remember? A hundred years ago, before the apprentice helped the Sima family to improve the technique of corpse repair."

Jiang Chen's words made everyone present give up thinking and guessing.

Good guy, it's almost a hundred years ago, you two old monsters, right?Is this rejuvenation together?Or are they all cultivated to this level?
Ji Qinglin's eyes widened when he heard the words, not because he couldn't believe it.

Instead, I didn't expect to find someone here, who might know what happened to me.

However, these matters naturally cannot be continued on this occasion, and Ji Qinglin replied with a complicated expression:
"President Jiang, can you take a step to speak?"

"The disciple obeys!"

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he turned around and made arrangements:
"We're all waiting here. Don't move rashly until Master and I come back."

Although they don't know what happened, Jiang Chen's terrifying strength and the identity of the president are there.

The heads of the Sima family who raised doubts two days ago and took action directly are now buried in the ground, so who dares to say anything at this time.

Sima Shi doubtfully agreed:

"Yes."

Yu Ye was still not at ease, and whispered:

"Master, be careful if it's a trap."

But Ji Qinglin is very clear that no one will take such words as a trap, because no one knows that he has a past connected with the old era.

If there is anything doubtful about it, how did Jiang Chen live for so long?And after so long, he still remembers his own appearance.

Thinking of Ji Qinglin, he said softly:

"Hey, wait here with Qian Feng, go and find out for the teacher and come back."

With Uncle Mo here, Ji Qinglin is not worried about any accidents outside.

Hearing Ji Qinglin address Yu Ye, Jiang Chen's eyes froze, as if some memories had been brought back.

Ji Qinglin followed Jiang Chen straight through the back hall of the hall, and through two corridors to the nearest president's room.

Although Jiang Chen has a seductive posture, his demeanor is very polite:

"Master, please take your seat."

"Don't, don't, it's better for President Jiang to clarify the matter first, in case there is a misunderstanding."

Looking at Ji Qinglin's cautious look, and remembering the beautiful disciple outside just now, Jiang Chen joked:

"I used to be called Xiaojiang when I was teaching Tuer, but now the newcomer is better than the old one, and he is called President Tuerjiang."

Ji Qinglin scratched his head helplessly, spread his hands and said:
"Xiao Jiang? President Jiang is sure he didn't admit the wrong person, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen approached directly, with a hint of hope in his eyes:

"Master, you really don't remember?"

Judging from Jiang Chen's previous reaction, and adding that unless he really knows about this matter, it is impossible to make a game of it, so Ji Qinglin is very sure that Jiang Chen did not lie to himself, so he didn't talk nonsense, and said bluntly:
"I lost part of my previous memory, so I can't remember many things. If President Jiang knows, I hope to let him know."

Jiang Chen froze for a moment, seemed to think of something, then nodded thoughtfully and said:
"That's it, that's what Master said back then when he said 'online games from scratch', but at least it came from there."

Seeing that Ji Qinglin still didn't understand, Jiang Chen raised his hand and gently twisted his arm. The white jade arm broke neatly from the forearm, but the blood from the interface did not flow out, but stuck to both sides of the interface like glue.

"Master, do you still remember this?"

Seeing that Ji Qinglin still had no impression, Jiang Chen sighed lightly, put his arm on his teacup and said respectfully:

"That apprentice should start from the beginning and tell the master."

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A hundred years ago, corpse repair was still very simple, there were not as many tricks as corpse aura, and there was not so much technology in remote control.

Although Jiang Chen is the youngest in the sect, but because of his outstanding talent, he has already become a leader in the sect of corpse repairing.

Coupled with her natural alluring appearance, her appearance was not affected by the body repair and she looked haggard, so she naturally became the object of pursuit by the opposite sex of the sect.

"Junior Sister Jiang Chen, I am sincere!"

"I know the brother is sincere, and I am grateful for the kindness of the brother. But the younger sister doesn't want to start a family so early, but just wants to continue to study the art of corpse repair."

Although he is naturally charming, Jiang Chen's principles are still very strong, he refuses to let the other party have illusions decisively, and he continues to study corpse repair.

It's just that sometimes, resentment will not be eliminated because of your proper handling.

"Senior Sister, thank you, but I only have Junior Sister Jiang Chen in my heart."

"Jiang Chen's corpse repair technique has been refined so far, it seems that as a teacher, he can feel at ease early."

The accident happened during a trip to the deserted city to perform a sect mission.

Jiang Chen was accidentally poisoned by the enemy, but instead of helping, the four lesbians became ill-intentioned and took the opportunity to severely injure Jiang Chen who had lost the ability to resist.

"Senior Sister, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain when I go back. Don't talk about Master and his old man's test, those senior brothers and sisters will not agree."

"You guys really plan to take this seductive child back?"

"What does Senior Sister mean?"

"One does not do the other."

"But the crime of murder? What if?"

"The four of us stabbed each other one by one. No one can get rid of the relationship. Cut off her limbs and let her bleed to death. At this time, there is no way out."

The four of them put their minds to one side, and according to the request of the senior sister, cut off the joints of the calf and forearm.

Even after experiencing the pain of severed limbs, Jiang Chen, who was in a pool of blood, still did not pass out, but just stared at the four of them.

Because he was afraid that the Zongmen's corpse repairing technique could find clues based on the remaining corpses, and the corpse repaired to Jiang Chen's realm, and the fire could not burn the body in a short time.

The four of them found a bottomless cave on the mountain near the deserted city as a place to throw their bodies.

Looking at Jiang Chen who lost too much blood from severed limbs and was already dying if he hadn't been able to perform mortuary repairs, the senior sister still didn't forget the dying warning:
"Look at the four of us clearly, you will have better reincarnation luck in your next life, don't meet us again! I really hope you can stay here for a while longer and suffer a little more."

After throwing Jiang Chen into the deep pit, the four of them did not forget to move the huge boulder nearby to completely seal the hole to prevent the body from being discovered.

However, the deep pit was not straight down, which also prevented the falling Jiang Chen from being directly thrown to death, but after experiencing a nine-turn fall, Jiang Chen could only breathe a sigh of relief after landing.

My heart is full of hatred and resentment, but I also know that even if this is the case, I can't last long.

Just when her consciousness gradually became blurred, a white light lit up in the depths of the cave.

In a blur, Jiang Chen could only see a soft and floating figure floating out of the horizontal cave. When his consciousness was dying, he heard a man's voice:

"Tsk, do you treat me like a garbage dump? Throw everything down, and the vent is blocked. Who is it, do you have any quality? This garbage. Shit!"

When Jiang Chen opened his eyes again from his coma, he thought he was dead.

But when he looked up, he realized that he was still in the empty cave, and was lying on a flat stone slab.

The hands and feet were still missing, but the wound miraculously stopped hurting, and apart from a little blood on the stone slab, the fatal wound did not bleed anymore.

Not far from him, there was a small fire, and the bonfire brought some warmth to his body.

Looking around, Jiang Chen concluded that someone had saved him. Although he couldn't get up, he still struggled and shouted:
"Hello? Anyone?"

He didn't have any physical strength at all, and he became a little dizzy after screaming twice.

"I didn't die from the pain, I didn't fall to my death. Is this trying to exhaust myself to death? I thought you were killed just now, but now it seems that the probability of suicide is higher."

Following the bantering voice from far to near, Jiang Chen reluctantly looked up from the stone slab, and indeed saw the hazy figure before, but now it was extremely clear.

It was a handsome man in his early twenties, tall and straight with a smile on his face, wearing an ancient Taoist robe.

What Jiang Chen cares most about is not the handsome face, but the hazy light on the body of the person in front of him, and he can even see the stone wall behind him through his body.

This is?Spiritual body?
But the man is clearly holding a solid porcelain cup in his hand!
Jiang Chen thought of the word that the soul refiner among the Qi refiners practiced until the soul materialized. Although he had never seen it before, the one in front of him was obviously the right one:
Out of Yangshen!
Looking at Jiang Chen, who was mutilated with only his torso left, panting heavily and looking up at him, the man thought that what he said just now had scared her.

Putting the porcelain cup by the fire, he reached out and gently pressed Jiang Chen's forehead.

Jiang Chen only felt a gentle energy pouring into his body, and the feeling of exhaustion just now also disappeared.

"Just kidding, I won't let you die."

The tone is playful but also as gentle as Qi Jin.

　Thank you for your reading and support ~ Please rest assured to read, old readers know that I will never dig a hole, and will give explanations in time. (Corpse ancestor Jiang Chen's experience was indeed cruel, I apologize to Jiang Chen, but it was a blessing in disguise~)

　　
　
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