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In a wilderness, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl sat on a boulder, and beside this girl was a young man, who was only seven or eight years old, and looked quite immature.

"Sister Ling, let's go home!"

Ji Hai looked at the town not far away and said with a wry smile.

It seems that although this Sister Ling has the idea of helping him, she does not have the strength.

In addition, the most important thing is that this Sister Ling has obviously not gone out, and she will not leave much distance when she goes out once, so she will appear here at this time, so it is better to go back to Ji's house.

"No, why doesn't Uncle Zhi let you practice martial arts, when I am a child of the Ji family, who doesn't practice martial arts and goes to study!"

Sister Ling said a little stubbornly.

When Ji Hai heard this, he couldn't smile bitterly, but looking at this Sister Ling made Ji Hai feel a strange sense of belonging, he could feel that Sister Ling was really sincere to him, and he was indeed the younger brother of the other party, although he was looking at this Sister Ling now, Ji Hai was thinking about what happened to the real Sister Ling!

"Sister Ling!"

This feeling is very strange, after all, looking at Sister Ling in front of her, she is thinking about Sister Ling's current situation in her heart.

Ji Hai shook his head, took Sister Ling's hand and said, "Sister Ling, let's go!" ”

Sister Ling looked at Ji Hai with a puzzled look on her face when she heard this.

"Xiaohai, you ......"

Obviously, Sister Ling also saw that Ji Hai was a little different, but what was the difference, Sister Ling couldn't say.

"Let's go home, I also want to know why my father would rather let me study literature than martial arts!"

Ji Hai said slowly.

This firm tone was obviously something that Sister Ling didn't see, and she looked at Ji Hai with a surprised face at this time.

"Xiaohai, you seem to be a little different!"

Sister Ling looked at Ji Hai and muttered to herself.

"Let's go, it's better than Sister Ling taking me to the end of the world!"

Ji Hai let go of his hand and walked towards the way he came.

Sister Ling looked at Ji Hai's back, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

A strange look.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Ji Hai did not disobey his father, Ji Zhi, and went to the academy that was designated by his father.

As soon as he entered this academy, Ji Hai saw a white-haired old man standing in the academy, as if he was waiting for someone, and it was obvious that the person who was waiting for the other party was him.

"You're finally here!"

The white-haired old man turned his hands behind his back, facing the portrait of Sage Kong, and his words carried a sense of vicissitudes.

"Originally, my father asked me to come three years ago, but something happened so it was delayed for three years, but I want to ask my husband three questions, and after asking these questions, I will really recognize you as my husband!"

Ji Hai looked at the white-haired old man and said slowly.

"Interesting, it's been a long time since I've met an interesting kid like you, okay, you ask!"

The white-haired old man still didn't turn his head, but only spoke slowly.

"First question, why did Mr. accept me as a disciple?"

Ji Hai asked slowly.

The white-haired old man said slowly: "Because you and I are destined, and Yuandu is destined!" ”

When Ji Hai heard this, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then he asked the second question: "Just because of fate, isn't it too child's play for Mr. to accept juniors as disciples?" ”

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "In this life, you and I are destined to have a master-apprentice relationship, why do you need to think about these things?" ”

"The third question, how many years do the seniors think you and I have been in a master-apprentice relationship?"

Ji Hai looked at the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man heard this, but he didn't answer, and after a while, he slowly turned his head.

I saw that the white-haired old man's face was withered, as if one foot had stepped into the threshold of death.

"I won't answer this question!"

The white-haired old man said slowly.

It's not that it's an unanswerable question, it's just meaningless.

Hearing this, Ji Hai nodded, and then said slowly: "Teacher! ”

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "Good! ”

Ji Hai knelt on his knees and kowtowed twice in a row, just as he was about to kowtow to the third head.

"Wait, you don't have to kowtow to this third head first!"

The white-haired old man stopped Ji Hai from kowtowing and said slowly.

Ji Hai looked at the white-haired old man with a puzzled expression.

The white-haired old man smiled faintly and said: "Although I accept apprentices as the most important, if I can't let you become my disciples wholeheartedly, I won't accept them, and now your heart is not here with me, even after this three years, it's the same!" ”

Ji Hai looked at the white-haired old man, and then slowly withdrew from the academy.

When Ji Hai stood in front of this academy, he didn't know if he would come back, and when he came back, he didn't know what the situation was.

Ji Hai walked towards his home, although this star is a star of the Ji family, there are still many people with foreign surnames on it, and he returned to his home.

He didn't get scolded by his father when he got home, and for some reason, although this father looked very real, he seemed extremely vague.

"Xiaohai is back, Sister Ling, I came to see you, I heard that you went to that academy today, that old man is not difficult for you!"

Sister Ling said out of nowhere.

At this time, Sister Ling became more and more marked, like a goddess who no one could touch.

"The old man didn't take me, but waited until I was all in my heart before going back to him!"

Ji Hai said suspiciously.

When Sister Ling heard this, she sneered and said: "Count him as an acquaintance, let us Ji family martial artists become a scholar, thanks to him to think of it, go, go out with Sister Ling!" ”

As he spoke, he took Ji Hai's hand and walked out.

Although he was held by a woman's hand, Ji Hai did not have the slightest other emotion, and some only had emotions called family affection.

Time passed slowly, although Sister Ling has always been extremely disdainful of scholars, but she did not really teach Ji Hai any martial arts because of this, Ji Hai may be the only one among them who does not know the power of martial arts.

Three years and three years.

When Ji Hai was twenty years old, he left this town, and even left this star, but went to other stars, except for when he was asked to find a teacher, his father never cared much about his affairs.

Thirty years later, Ji Hai returned to this star, he still didn't know martial arts, and he would always follow some guards to protect his safety.

Now he is back in the courtyard where he was from.

There was an old woman in front of her, and when she saw Ji Hai, she was shocked and emotional.

But then the expression on the old woman's face recovered again, and she led Ji Hai in.

Although Ji Hai felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, he didn't ask anything.

Until entering the main hall, there was a spiritual seat above the main seat, on which Ji Ling's position was written.

Seeing this spiritual position, Ji Hai, who was a little old at this time, had two lines of tears flowing out of his eyes.

"Xiaohai is back, come over for lunch!"

At this moment, a man's voice that still seemed extremely calm came slowly, and he saw that this person was still young Ji Zhi.

His cultivation, Ji Hai can't see through, in Ji Hai's opinion, Ji Zhi has a powerful aura circulating on his body, like an endless sea with no end in sight.

And Ji Zhi turned his head and left after saying what he just said, as if his son had been there all along and had not been away for decades.

Ji Hai sat opposite Ji Zhi, eating his meal, looking at Ji Zhi, who was still young, from time to time.

"Father, can I ask you a question?"

Ji Hai looked at Ji Zhi and asked slowly.

"What's the problem?"

Ji Zhi looked calm and took a little dish.

"Why should I be a reader?"

Ji Hai hadn't asked this question all along, but after seeing Ji Ling's spiritual position, this question came to mind again.

Ji Zhi glanced at Ji Hai deeply, and then said slowly: "This answer should be in your heart, okay, eat!" ”

Ji Hai only met Ji Zhi at this moment, Ji Zhi is a simple father, he is unwilling to explain the reasons for his actions, but it is definitely for Ji Hai's sake.

At this moment, Ji Hai thought a lot, and after a while, Ji Hai left the courtyard and walked towards the academy.

When he left the academy, Ji Hai thought that he would not want to step into this academy again, but now he wanted to know if all this was true, whether he had lived on Fu Haixing for a few years before he arrived at the Waste Spirit Star, and if it was true, why did he go to the Waste Spirit Star again.

Ji Hai looked at the academy in front of him, he knew that the old man in it was Luo Hong God King, why did the other party use this scene to accept him, Ji Hai was puzzled, and he didn't understand whether all this was true or false.

He stepped into it, only to see that the academy was empty, and some middle-aged people were sweeping the ground.

"Excuse me, where's the teacher here?"

At this time, Ji Hai was already quite old, after all, he had not cultivated martial arts, and Shou Yuan would naturally not grow in the slightest.

"Mr. Teach here?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man who was sweeping the floor stopped what he was doing, looked at Ji Hai, who was quite old, and seemed to be recalling something, and after a while, he said slowly: "You must be the person the master is waiting for, the master said that your heart is not wholeheartedly enough, what are you looking for, you know it in your own heart!" ”

"This is what Master wants me to tell you!"

The middle-aged man said, and began to sweep the floor again.

Ji Hai looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Can you take me to meet Mr.?" ”

The middle-aged man stopped his movements again, glanced at Ji Hai, and then nodded slowly and said, "Yes, the master has explained!" ”

After the middle-aged man cleaned the yard, he then took the lead and walked out of the city.

Ji Hai took two steps and began to gasp for breath, although he knew that this place was fake, but everything here was extremely real, and he was like a real old man at this time.

After taking two steps, there was a feeling of being out of breath, and the middle-aged man just looked at Ji Hai, but he didn't mean to help.

An hour later, Ji Hai was standing on top of a hill with a grave in front of him......