Chapter 1629 (1/2)

Ji Tianxing didn't expect that Fengping was so direct.

As soon as they met, Feng Ping wanted to watch the burial sword.

The request was obviously abrupt.

Ji Tianxing frowned and said calmly, ”four elders, I understand what you mean. You want to confirm whether I have got the real burial sword.

However, the burial sword is the sword of the sword God, which has disappeared for thousands of years.

With all due respect, even if I show you the sword of burying heaven, how can you distinguish the true from the false?

What's the difference between seeing and not looking? ”

Feng Ping's request was rejected, but he was not angry. He still kept a pleasant attitude.

He showed a trace of smile, and explained sincerely: ”childe Ji, there is a reason why Daxian sent me here.

More than a thousand years ago, Shizu was sitting in Tianzhu Mountain, challenging all martial saints in the world.

At that time, there were not many people following Shizu, only the immortal and several martial uncles.

Fortunately, I was on Tianzhu Mountain.

Although, at that time, I was just a teenager Taoist boy, helping the immortal look after the furnace of alchemy.

However, with the help of heaven, I have seen Shizu many times, and I have seen the burial of Tianjian several times. ”

”Oh?” Hearing Feng Ping say so, Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest: ”dare you ask four elder guigeng?”

”Five hundred years old.” Feng Ping replied without hesitation.

Ji Tianxing frowned slightly and thought about it silently. He found that the facts were basically the same.

For the sake of God's sake, he was buried quietly.

”Burial day, this Fengping, you should have seen it, do you still have an impression?”

”After more than a thousand years, my memory is incomplete. How can I remember these unimportant people?”

Ji Tianxing was helpless and could not force anything.

At this time, Feng Ping looked at him with burning eyes and said sincerely: ”don't worry, master Ji. I and the whole Tianzhu Mountain have no malice to you.

The sword God is the spiritual leader of all of us and the eternal ancestor.

I just want to see the relics of Shizu and complete the task ordered by the immortal. I also hope Mr. Ji can complete it. ”

See feng Ping's tone and manner, are full of sincerity and desire, Ji Tianxing thought for a moment, finally nodded to agree.

”It's OK to show you, but you have to tell me first, who are you talking about?”

Feng Ping replied without hesitation: ”more than 1500 years ago, the Taoist name of Daxian was Huanglong Taoist.

He has been following the master's side, holding the things of Tianzhu Mountain.

Thousands of years ago, after the fall of Shizu, the world was shocked, and many gangsters took the opportunity to invade Tianzhu Mountain.

Tianzhu Mountain suffered a catastrophe. Several martial uncles and the strong men in the sect all died one after another. Only the immortal Huanglong and several of us survived.

Since then, Dafen is our leader, with us all, guarding the last inheritance of Tianzhu Mountain.

The great immortal once said that Shizu was the God King of the nine heavens, and could not really fall.

One day, the master will come back to the world again! ”

Ji Tianxing listened carefully, and some pictures appeared in his mind.

In his memory, when the sword God was sitting on Tianzhu Mountain, he was accompanied by a middle-aged Taoist in Xinghuang Taoist robe.