Chapter 1114

On the open space outside the city master's house, there were a sea of people and a vast area of black. Everyone looked up with red faces and looked excited and looking forward to a mountain with strong spiritual power in the house.

It is said that this mountain was moved from a secret place by the city Lord Tianbo with great magic power. It can be regarded as a rare blessed place. In the past, it would not be opened to the outside world except that the city Lord Tianbo practiced in it.

However, today, the forbidden area in Tianbo city is full of light and magic light. It is obviously fully activated. The residents of Tianbo city have never seen such battles.

"She is worthy of being the saint of yaochi. Even the Lord of the city received her with the highest standard and did not dare to be slighted."

"Nonsense, the holy land of yaochi is a truly immortal tradition, which has a very long tradition. The cloud saint is the future successor of the holy land of yaochi. Even if our city Lord has the highest cultivation achievements of heaven and man, we naturally dare not neglect it."

"Hey, I didn't expect that we were lucky to see such legendary figures as the saint of yaochi today!"

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There are many strong people in the field, not to mention the heaven and nirvana, but even some who have set foot in the field of leisure. At the moment, these people who used to be high and rare to see in the past are all excited and keep talking, and the voices of discussion rise and fall one after another.

Even these strong people are like this, not to mention those mortals who have no cultivation. At the moment, their faces are red and they look forward to the shining mountain treasure land in the city master's house.

Because Yun miaoxuan, the saint of yaochi, was like the goddess of nine days in their eyes. In the past, they could only hear it in legends, but today, they are lucky to see it. Even a glance from a distance is enough to excite everyone.

In the noisy crowd, the rough looking middle-aged man also arrived at the most peripheral place. He helped the bent old man with one hand, and kept looking at the city master's house. He couldn't help but say, "it's really worthy of being the legendary heavenly daughter. Even the great powers of the free and unfettered place in the city came to join the fun."

The middle-aged man looked around excitedly. At the same time, he couldn't help looking at the old man who had never said a word nearby. He wondered, "old ye, why are you still like a Muggle? You won't see Saint Yun soon. You can't say anything excited?"

The middle-aged man joked, but there was no malice in his eyes, because the old man beside him moved to Tianbo city and became his neighbor when he was young. He took good care of him when he was a child.

For the old man, even if he has been his neighbor for more than 20 years, the middle-aged man doesn't know too much about him. He only knows that the old man's surname is ye. He doesn't know where he came from. He roots in Tianbo City alone. He either sits in a daze or stays in the house alone every day. He only speaks a word or two a few times.

The old man is silent, helpless and extremely weak. The middle-aged man is afraid of accidents, so he takes good care of him on weekdays. Even now, he has never forgotten to bring him a feast for the eyes.

Listening to the ridicule of the middle-aged man, the old man shook his head helplessly, and a touch of bitterness appeared in the corners of his mouth.

Because the saint of yaochi, Yun miaoxuan, everyone in Tianbo city wants to see the most beautiful Donghuang. He really wants to see and doesn't want to see. The bottom of his heart can be said to be extremely complex.

The old man's surname is ye. He seems to be in his seventies, with white hair, gray linen clothes and patches. His body is old and rickety, and his face is full of wrinkles, just like dead tree skin. He just stands in place and his body is trembling. If he is not supported by the middle-aged man beside him, it seems that he will fall down soon.

Obviously, at the old man's age, life is coming to an end, and his bones are incomparably weak.

However, no one in the field could imagine that this rickety old man who looked weak and had no cultivation would be the first day pride of the Taichu who dominated the world and pushed all the creatures outside the field to bow down.

Ye Hao.

This old man surnamed Ye is Ye Hao!

It has been 30 years since Ye Hao disappeared after the accident of Zhongzhou ruins, and he has left Hongzhu village for more than 20 years.

Over the past 20 years, Ye Hao has been completely like a mortal, alone, trekking through mountains and rivers, walking and stopping, looking at the scenery along the way like a passer-by, enjoying the warmth and coldness of the world, and experiencing the fireworks that he had never felt in the past.

Of course, Ye Hao also grew old rapidly during this period. Finally, when he arrived at Tianbo City, his body was almost rotten and old. He could not continue on the road, so he had to choose to take root here.

For more than 20 years, even if Ye Hao's accomplishments were exhausted, his body would not grow old so quickly. In fact, it was a war with the wood spirit venerable that made him consume the little blood left in the depths of his flesh and blood. Therefore, in just 20 years, he would directly change from a young man to a look under his eyes.

Ye Hao naturally has no regrets about this. After all, after the collapse of the life sea, his longevity is not much. Even if he lingers for decades, it doesn't make much sense to him.

Now Ye Hao can hardly see the heroic posture of the past, just like the most common and disgusting dirty old man in the world. I'm afraid even if ye Yunfeng stands in front of him at the moment, he will not recognize it.

It was for this reason that Ye Hao's complex emotions appeared at the bottom of his heart when he suddenly learned that Yun miaoxuan was also in Tianbo city.

Because for his old friend, Ye Hao would like to see him if possible in his last few lives.

But at the thought of his present appearance, he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed at the bottom of his heart.

Most importantly, Ye Hao doesn't want people to recognize him.

Because of the collapse of the sea of life and the hopelessness of heaven and earth, Ye Hao knew that his longevity was not much, and was destined to disappear in the world soon.

And his death is bound to make those relatives and friends in the past experience the pain of separation again, especially Ye Yunfeng, Qingwu and xiaonannan. Ye Hao really doesn't want to let them experience the bitterness of the world because of himself.

"Just think I... Died thirty years ago."

Ye Hao sighed, silently lowered his eyelids, and seemed out of place with the noisy crowd around him.

He was in a strange mood, and the excited people around him didn't notice it at all. After the crowd was noisy for a while, finally, a very excited scream suddenly spread, making the crowd wait a little and burst into a uproar.

"Look! The saint of yaochi is coming out!"

As the voice spread, on the mountain where the divine light flowed in the city master's house, there was a graceful and beautiful shadow, just like a fairy. It had walked out slowly and suddenly came into sight.