"Hehe, Mu Qingtian's son has really made me live for hundreds of years, and it's eye-opening!"
The lord of Jiuyou City Li Jiuyou stood on the head of the city where Tongshan Pass was almost destroyed, grabbed a handful of gravel and scorched soil, and said hehe.
His dilemma in Jiuyou City has been solved, but now he is becoming more and more interested in a young man he has never met!
"Who said no!"
A figure of immortal style drifted over, and he also said with a whisk in his hand!
These two of them can be said to have exhausted the top of human cultivation, but now a young man has come to open their horizons!
It’s a pity that no one knows where this person is now, including his only close relative.
…!
Two days later, news about the decisive battle in Jiuyou City spread throughout the world!
The Netherworld Demon Clan was defeated, not only was the space portal that was dependent on for survival, but also surrounded by the front and back attacks of the human race and the army of barbarian beasts. More than half of the remaining people fought to the death to break through the encirclement and headed towards the edge areas where people were rarely visited by barbarian beasts. They were rarely involved in it and hid them, and only then could they have been considered to be the living force.
In this decisive battle, the human race won a great victory. Not only did it recover all the lost land, but it was also ready to continue to build fortifications to guard against the Netherworld Demons coming again. The news came, which made many people who were worried about their future destiny and the future destiny of the Chinese mainland calm down a little!
Only the closed space channel, even if the remaining Netherworld Demons cannot be completely eradicated in a short period of time, their power will not be enough to shake the foundation of the Shenzhou Continent. The remaining task is to slowly clear it out!
In the decisive battle here, in addition to the exciting news of the human race, there is another name that has spread all over the world again.
The figure who always wears a mask and is everywhere like a ghost. Now, people no longer know whether he is a hero, a ghost or a devil. In this battle, he has made the greatest contribution. His achievements are enough to be recorded in history and can be praised by future generations, but so far, no one knows what he looks like!
Whether it is his life experience, his people, or the things he has done, it seems to be a mystery. No one can tell whether he is a good person, a bad person, or both.
Such a person, all the legends about him, have been widely circulated in countless versions!
"He is like a cloud, coming with the wind and going with the wind, unrestrained and free in the world. You can say that he is a god or a devil, but he is just himself, and he is unique in the world! A lonely ghost who lives only in the legend...!"
The storyteller on the bridge said in a poetic voice, squinting his eyes full of yearning, as if he was the cloud himself.
"After saying so much, I just want to know whether that person is handsome or not. Why do you have to wear a mask all day long and not let us ladies have a good look at the style! If you are not handsome, it would have been a waste of your huge admiration."
A young woman with a waist and foot thickness of a bucket beside her was spitting out the melon seeds while speaking, while the man next to her could not help but turn around and vomit.
The storyteller's psychological quality is still acceptable. He smiled and said, "About this, I'm afraid everyone in the world wants to know, including his close relative, that starts with another story..."
After saying that, the storyteller slapped the shocking wood in his hand, and another heroic story was told from his mouth, attracting countless listeners to watch.
In any case, since the decisive battle of Jiuyou City, the world's views on this person have changed a lot, and they are more sympathetic to his experience. I heard that the bitter drama composed of his life experience has become a story that countless ladies and daughters of famous families love to hear. When it comes to the touching part, many people cry!
And if I hear those stories, I will be amused and crying!
Jiang Yao did not listen to those stories because she was the person in the story. When she was free, she would only look at a mask in her hand, her eyes were a little dazed.
After two hundred years, she can see only one mask now. Perhaps as he said, the people and things in the world are no longer important to him. If you see or not, it will be nothing, including her biological mother!
Jiang Yao has always felt that even if the other party hates her, she will still be the most irreplaceable position in his mind. However, what Jiang Yao sees now does not seem to be like this.
The truth is that in his mind... she is not that important. In the world, there are people and things that are more important to him than themselves.
She doesn't matter!
That is probably the reason why Jiang Yao was so tragic. In the past two hundred years, she may have really overestimated herself. She can accept that the other party hates her, but cannot accept that her own flesh and blood ignores her.
"His Majesty!"
The voice of the Holy Book Heavenly Girl appeared, bringing the supreme emperor back to reality. They have returned to Litian City. The battle situation ahead has stabilized. The war has been left to special people to deal with. They will return to the Central Imperial City soon to quell the rebellion in the empire.
But this supreme emperor in the world has been absent-minded for several days. As a close minister around the queen, the Holy Book Goddess knows what the other party is thinking.
"Maybe I know what he looks like, if His Majesty wants to know!" said the Holy Book Heavenly Girl.
"Do you know?" Queen Jiang Yao looked at the other party.
"Just a possibility!"
The Holy Book Goddess said that her duty is to solve the problem of the Queen.
"Let me tell me!" Jiang Yao's eyes didn't have any hope.
But the Holy Book Goddess unfolded a picture, which she drew based on her impression!
If it was just a simple portrait, no one could tell whether it was true or false, because no one had seen that person at all. He only looked at Jiang Yao, but his pupils widened.
"It's him!" she said.
"Your Majesty... have you seen it too?"
The Holy Book Goddess was a little surprised. She couldn't even be sure of it. Why could the Queen be sure at first glance!
"No, I haven't seen it before, but in his arms... he just holds the same child!" Jiang Yao said.
It turned out that in the portrait of the Holy Book Heavenly Girl, the man was also holding a little baby in his arms. That was her only special impression of the young man in Shenxiao Palace, so she drew it out, but she never thought it would coincide with what Jiang Yao saw!
On that day, except for Jiang Yao, no one saw the situation in the cabin, nor did anyone see him holding the little baby. The Holy Book Goddess could draw her, which only means that what they saw was the same person.
The only difference is that one wears a mask and the other sees the halal appearance!