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The two were so close, just to meet, Feng Ping wants to watch Zang Tian sword.
This request is obviously a bit abrupt.
Ji Tianxing frowned head, calm tone: “four elder, I understand what you mean, you want to confirm whether I got the real Zang Tian sword.
However, the Zang Tian sword is the sword of Sword God and has disappeared for thousands of years.
With all due respect, I will show you the Zang Tian sword. How can you tell the truth?
What is the difference between watching and not watching? ”
The request for Feng Ping was rejected, but he was not angry, and he still maintained a cheerful attitude.
He showed a smile and said in a sincere tone: “Ji Young Master, Daxian sent an old man to come here, naturally there is a reason.
More than a thousand years ago, Martial Ancestor sat on Tianzhu Mountain and challenged all Martial Saints in the world.
At the time, there were not many people following Martial Ancestor, only Daxian and several uncles.
Fortunately, the old man was also in Tianzhu Mountain.
Although, at that time, the old man was only a ten-year-old Taoist child, helping Daxian to look after the fire of alchemy.
However, Tian Man Gu, old man has seen Martial Ancestor many times, and has seen Zang Tian sword several times. ”
“Oh?” Listening to Feng Ping’s saying, Ji Tianxing raised a brow and asked with interest: “Dare to ask four elder Guigen?”
“One thousand five hundred and fifty-eight years old.” Feng Ping replied without hesitation.
Ji Tianxing slightly frowned, my heart thought for a moment, and found that the facts basically match.
However, in order to be on the safe side, he still used the mind to quietly wake up Zang Tian.
“Zang Tian, this seal, you should have seen, still have an impression?”
Zang Tian said in a calm tone: “After a thousand years, my memory was originally incomplete. How can I remember these unimportant people?”
Ji Tianxing is helpless and can’t force anything.
At this time, Feng Ping looked at him with a burning gaze, and said in a sincere tone: “Ji Young Master, don’t worry, the old man and the entire Tianzhu Mountain are not malicious to you.
Sword God is the spiritual leader of all of us, the eternal founder.
Old man Just wants to see the relics of Martial Ancestor, complete the mission of Daisuke, and hope that the Young Master will be completed. ”
Seeing Feng Ping’s tone and demeanor, full of sincerity and hunger, Ji Tianxing considered for a moment and finally nodded.
“It’s okay to show you, but you have to tell me first, who is the big fairy you said?”
Feng Ping said with the slightest hesitation: “After more than 1,500 years ago, Daxian’s road number was Huanglong Dao.
He has been following Martial Ancestor and is holding the things of Tianzhu Mountain.
Thousands of years ago, after Martial Ancestor fell, the world shook, and many small planes attacked Tianzhu Mountain.
Tianzhushan suffered a big robbery. Several uncles and door experts were killed in succession. Only Huanglong Daxian and several of us survived.
Since then, Daxian has been our leader, with all of us, guarding the last inheritance of Tianzhu Mountain.
Daxian once said that Martial Ancestor is a nine-day god, and must not be truly degraded.
One day, Martial Ancestor will return to the king and return to the world! ”
Ji Tianxing listened carefully, and his mind involuntarily emerged some pictures.
In his memory picture, Sword God was sitting in Tianzhu Mountain, followed by a young man wearing an apricot robes.
Looking back now, the yellow robe Taoist should be what Huang Ping said.
After a while, Ji Tianxing converges his thoughts and extends his right palm to the front of Feng Ping.
“Hey!”
When the palm of the hand flashed black, a natural Sword of black ink was revealed, which was the Zang Tian sword.
When Feng Ping saw Zang Tian’s sword, he suddenly became stiff and stumbled on the spot.
His eyes stared at the Zang Tian sword, and the bright brilliance flashed, and his eyes were red.
His eyes and expressions have become very complicated and his mood is fluctuating.
“Sure enough, Zang Tian sword! After a thousand years, I can still see it with my own eyes, it is dead and no regrets!”
Feng Ping whispered, slowly extending his hands, holding Zang Tian sword in his palm, gently rubbing, like greeting the old man.
“I still remember that I was still watching the boy of Pill furnace.
On one occasion, Daxian refining the system for seven nights, it is necessary to keep the fire for forty-nine days.
I persisted for forty-six days and finally couldn’t hold it. I even fell asleep in the pill room…”
Feng Ping said to himself about the past, the old cheeks, a faint smile.
“That day, the seven-night rising soul Dan was ruined, and the big fairy fired three feet, and I must severely punish my degraded Taoist child.
At the crucial time, it was Zang Tian’s sword that stopped the Great Immortal and opened the Great Immortal to save me from a punishment…”
When he said this, Zang Tian’s sword shook a little and bounced his hands.
The sword came from the voice of Zang Tian, and the tone was a little weird: “Small, not a little, after a thousand years, you still remember this little thing?”
If you want to thank me, don’t you have to hold me so intimately, what kind of system? ”
The sudden sound made the Fengping body shake, and the petrochemical was in place.
He stared at Zang Tian’s sword with ecstasy, his eyes wide open, his face full of incredible looks.
After a long time, he came back to God and asked with excitement: “Zang Tian Senior? Is it really you? You are… still alive?”
His excited face turned red, and his hands were even swayed, even incoherent.
Ji Tianxing’s eyes were eccentric and stunned, and he thought to himself: “Small or not? Live an old man who is over a thousand years old. Is this too bad?”
However, he thought about it.
When Feng Ping was a child in Tianzhushan, he was only in his early teens. It was indeed a small point for Zang Tian.
At this time, Zang Tian’s voice rang again.
“Small, do you have a few uncles, have you passed away?”
Feng Ping took a few deep breaths and calmed down. He quickly nodded. “In addition to Huanglong Daxian, those uncles have already died.”
Today, only the Great Immortal carries us and remains in Tianzhu Mountain. ”
Zang Tian was silent for a moment, and the tone was low and strong: “It doesn’t matter, one day, Tianzhushan will reproduce the glory!”
The small people who have invaded Tianzhu Mountain will pay the price of blood! ”
Feng Ping nodded again and again, his eyes were filled with excitement and anticipation, and his tone was calm: “Zang Tian Senior, I also believe that that day will come soon!”
Zang Tian also solemnly warned repeated: “You go back to Huanglong, Ji Tianxing is the descendant of Sword God, and the new owner of Tianzhushan.
All the grudges and hatred of the year, only he can lead everyone to revenge.
In any case, you must escort him to help him return to the peak as soon as possible and reproduce the glory of Sword God! ”
After the plain color was heard, I immediately sang the ceremony: “Zang Tian Senior, your words, the junior must be brought to you!”
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