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The two of them waited like this.

"With his current strength, he can do whatever he wants and lead our Eight Desolate Clan back to the top and take back everything that should belong to us!"

Hearing this, the joy on the young farmer's face gradually faded.

He frowned again and thought carefully.

The two of them waited like this.

They have been hiding for too long, they haven't been home for too long, and they haven't seen their loved ones for too long!

The heart that misses their loved ones can no longer be suppressed.

But for a long time, for a long time, there was no response from Gaozu.

"..."

After a long while, Gaozu shook his head, "Don't be impatient."

"The current situation is too weird, it's completely messed up."

"I can't be sure if this is another trap set by Qingcang."

"If everything is deliberately done by Qingcang to lure us out, wouldn't it be Qingcang's intention if we contact him rashly?"

After that, Gaozu sighed, "Let's wait and see."

"My Eight Desolations have been hiding for so long, hundreds of millions of years, so it doesn't matter if we just wait a few years."

"Be careful."

Hearing Gaozu's words, although the two of them felt very uncomfortable, they could only bear it for the sake of the great cause of the family's revival and the blood feud of the Eight Desolations.

Just as Gaozu said, so many years have passed, and now they finally see the dawn of success, so they don't care about the last few years.

They have suffered too much and can't afford any more risks!

The two sighed in their hearts.

They took a last look at the sky in the distance, and then cleared all their distracting thoughts, and their eyes slowly returned to being lifeless.

After that, they returned to their ordinary farmers.

Facing the loess and back to the sky.

Start a busy day.

…

Southern Sky Region.

Yongling Imperial Dynasty.

In a tavern.

Mr. Gui Zang, a famous storyteller in the imperial capital, told a new story.

This story was the incident of the Qingsheng heir killing the outer demon that had caused a sensation in the whole Tianlan in recent days!

He told it in an orderly and detailed manner, even some of the details were clear, as if he had experienced it himself, making people feel like they were there.

Mr. Gui Zang is always like this. With his mysterious origin, he can always know some details that ordinary people cannot know first-hand.

There are rumors that Mr. Gui Zang is a direct disciple of the ancient Tianji Saint Sect, who has mastered the art of Tianji, so he can be knowledgeable and know everything in the world.

As for whether it is true or not... Tianji Saint Sect has long been lost in the torrent of history and cannot be verified.

Whether it is true or not, only Mr. Gui Zang himself knows.

In short, in the Yongling Imperial Capital, if you want to know what major events have happened recently, you can find Mr. Gui Zang!

"It is said that the heir of Qingsheng was originally a descendant of an ordinary mortal dynasty in Qingyu."

"His family suffered many disasters because of their great achievements, and their descendants died, leaving only this one seedling!"

"Therefore, he was born with precocious wisdom, hiding his clumsiness in cleverness, showing weakness to the enemy, and got..."

How did he get it?

Everyone was just hearing the key point of this top-secret message, and this interruption made them breathless.

"Mr. Gui Zang, you are still keeping us in suspense."

"Tell me quickly, I will cover your expenses in Zuixianlou for the next seven days."

"You broke up at this time, this old naughty boy is really not a human being!"

"..."

Everyone laughed and scolded Mr. Gui Zang for being not a human being.

However, Mr. Gui Zang paused and said nothing for a long time.

His eyes were fixed on the second floor of the wine shop.

There.

A handsome and romantic young man was sitting alone at a table, holding a glass of sake in his hand, looking at Mr. Gui Zang with interest.

When he saw him, Mr. Gui Zang, who was always eloquent, was speechless, and his face was full of solemnity.

Everyone was puzzled.

The next moment, Mr. Gui Zang suddenly stood up, his figure turned into a wisp of green smoke, dissipated into the wind, and became invisible.

The romantic young man picked up the sake and drank it slowly.

Then, he slowly disappeared into the void.

Seeing this, the people in the tavern became more confused.

Only a few spies from Emperor Yongling thought of something, their faces changed instantly, and they immediately rushed back to the imperial palace to report.

On the other side.

Mr. Gui Zang turned into a mountain river, rushing southward and directly into the virtual sea.

In the sky, a hawk suddenly rushed into the river.

Tsk!

The eagle's claws smashed the river!

The riverbed collapsed!

It rolled up huge waves!

In this turmoil, Mr. Gui Zang finally revealed his true identity.

He fell to the ground helplessly.

The hawk broke through the sky.

A gust of wind blew,

and the figure of the romantic young man appeared in front of Mr. Gui Zang.

This person was Lin Ze, who was traveling in Tianlan and enjoying the scenery of Tianlan.

In the past few days, he has transformed himself into various places and wandered between various domains. He was having a good time.

But suddenly, his power of destiny sensed a slight movement.

Someone is deducing his fate!

Dare to show off the art of deducing the secrets of heaven in front of the immortal body of destiny. Isn't this just showing off in front of Guan Gong?

Lin Ze ended his vacation and immediately followed the guidance of destiny to see which blind man dared to cut him.

And this time...

I didn't know until I came.

I realized that the person who deduced his fate was actually a storyteller named Mr. Gui Zang!

And this storyteller...

Although he tried his best to hide, he was enough to deceive other saints.

But under the destiny, nothing can escape!

This so-called storyteller Gui Zang is an invisible saint!

Such a saint actually lives in a corner, willing to be a storyteller, and tries his best to avoid hiding.

This makes Lin Ze quite interested in him.

He looked at Mr. Gui Zang and said with a smile, "You were just telling my story, why do you want to run now that you see me in person?"

"..."

Mr. Gui Zang was speechless for a long time before he spoke.

"Alas, subconsciously, I'm used to running."

"..."

What a good running habit.

It's rare for a saint to be as good as you.

Lin Ze glanced at him, "Did you offend Ling Huang?"

Mr. Gui Zang, no, he should be called Saint Gui Zang now.

Saint Gui Zang shook his head, "I didn't offend Ling Huang."

"Then..."

"But besides her, I offended the entire Tian Lan."

"..."

"..."

6!

"Are you interested in talking about it? I'm curious, how did you do it?"

Saint Gui Zang glanced at Lin Ze, his eyes shining with the light of heavenly deduction, "How should I put it..."

"Well, forget it, for you, it may be easier to understand from this point."

"Let's put it this way, the saint who killed that little phoenix outside Qingyu that year was me!"

Well! ?

Hearing this.

Lin Ze narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It turned out to be you!"

The beginning of the Qingyu game!

Saint Gui Zang said helplessly, "It was me."

"I killed that little phoenix, and Old Ghost Feng will definitely not let it go."

"All these years I can only hide from him and dare not show my head."