The human image in the void is a young man, with black hair and shoulders, slender and straight, and black eyes like stars. He stands proudly in the void and looks down at the world.

With the appearance of this humanoid image, the noisy crowd below was quiet, and soon a burst of inspiratory sound spread like a tide accompanied by whispering.

"That man... Seems to be Ye Hao, who was famous in the East thirty years ago?"

"That's him! I heard that Saint Yun came to Zhongzhou to stay for more than ten years. On the surface, she was looking for opportunities, but her real purpose was to find someone. I thought it was a rumor, but now it seems to be true!"

"The cloud saint is looking for Ye Hao? Do they have any unknown relationship?"

"It must be so! Otherwise, after thirty years, the cloud Saint wouldn't be so obsessed."

……

For a moment, different colors appeared on the faces of the people below. Their eyes inexplicably changed between Yun Miaoyuan and the human image, as if they had insight into some kind of mystery.

For this kind of eyes, Yun miaoxuan seems to have been used to it. Her ethereal eyes have not changed at all. At the same time, her voice continues to ring: "if you have seen this person, even if it is just some clues, you must thank me!"

Hearing this promise, everyone present couldn't help but look hot. Even the city master of Tianbo City, who is at the peak of heaven and man, couldn't help but look shocked.

After all, this is the great thanks of the saint of yaochi. No matter how stupid you are, you can feel its weight.

Most importantly, Yun miaoxuan said these words in her own name and did not bring the holy land of yaochi. It can be seen that this is only her private affair, and it is a private affair that she attaches great importance to.

As Yun miaoxuan's words fell, Ye Hao, who had turned around, left more quickly. He even couldn't help falling down several times, as if he was afraid of being recognized.

At the same time, his wrinkled old face looked more complicated than ever, because he really didn't expect that even Yun miaoxuan had been looking for him for 30 years.

"Why bother..."

Ye Hao bowed his head and walked farther and farther. The bottom of his heart was inexplicably bitter. He could fully think of what negative impact it would bring to her to look for a man in public as the saint of yunmiaoxuan yaochi.

With this in mind, Ye Hao's heart became more and more complex, his steps became faster and faster, and even seemed to be running away in a panic.

The only figure in the crowd who left soon attracted Yun miaoxuan's eyes. Looking at the old bent and trembling figure, Yun miaoxuan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and her ethereal eyes couldn't help but show doubts.

Because in that old figure, she somehow felt a trace of familiar breath.

Why does a mortal who has no accomplishments and is still a dying old man give her such a strange feeling?

"Illusion..."

In the confusion in Yun miaoxuan's heart, the old figure had disappeared around the corner, as if it had never appeared.

"Don't worry, Saint Yun. We will pay more attention!"

At this time, the leader of Tianbo also opened his mouth with a smile, so that everyone below was busy. He secretly wrote down the human image and was ready to inquire about it when he had time. Maybe he could really earn the favor of a saint of yaochi.

Yun miaoxuan left, and the world running the holy land of yaochi disappeared into the distant sky in an instant. What she didn't know was that she was only one step away from the boy she had been looking for in Tianbo city today.

……

Of course, although Yun miaoxuan left, the topic of discussion in Tianbo city is still the yaochi saint who is very popular in the whole world.

Not only that, in the next few days, everyone in Tianbo City, regardless of their accomplishments, even the leader of Tianbo City, mobilized their contacts and began to inquire about the young man named Ye Hao.

After all, a human favor of the saint of yaochi, even the strong at the peak of heaven and man, has to be jealous and valued.

Mortal living area

Still in the open space, more than a dozen Taoist figures gathered together to bask in the sun, and talked with interest about what they had seen and heard these days.

"Hey, we haven't been so busy in Bo City for a long time. It can be said that everyone is looking for the guy named Ye Hao these days."

"It's not that easy. That guy has disappeared for 30 years. I'm afraid he's already dead."

"Indeed, most people also think it has fallen, but the love of the saint of yaochi is too tempting. Even if they know it is impossible, some people who don't give up want to take a chance."

……

In the open space, a group of people spoke one after another. At the same time, they also had a look of regret. After all, they couldn't practice and didn't have any accomplishments. They couldn't go out to find the trace of Ye Hao.

"Hahaha, old ye, you're really similar to that Ye Hao, and you're all surnamed Ye."

In the gossip, the rough looking middle-aged man looked at the corner and seemed to be dozing in the sun. Ye Hao couldn't help joking: "but your family is much more handsome and domineering than you. If you can be thirty or fifty years younger, you might be able to impersonate Saint Yun."

When the words spread, there was a burst of laughter in the field, but there was no malice. For this, even Ye Hao couldn't help shaking his head. It seemed that he was used to the middle-aged man who didn't have a normal shape.

"Alas, but it's really a pity for the guy named Ye Hao."

"Who says not? These days, I know that the guy named Ye Hao is so fierce. He subdues those foreign arrogants with one person's strength, and even cuts off the legendary supreme with the cultivation of xiaoyaojing. Even the transcendent immortal Cang clan was destroyed by his own hands."

"This guy is a legend. I'm afraid even the cloud saint is a little inferior to him. Unfortunately, such a hero died young."

"Pooh, Pooh, what crow mouth? Although it has been missing for 30 years, Ye Hao may not be dead."

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and opened his mouth with some dissatisfaction. He seemed to admire the former.

"Hey, this is not my crow's mouth! If Ye Hao hadn't died, why didn't he come forward when those foreign Tianjiao besieged Danxian ancient land and targeted the Ye family some time ago?"

"Indeed, according to the previous rumors of Ye Hao, if he hadn't died, the ancient land of Danxian would have suffered such heavy losses. He would never wait to die."

……

Several people talked and sighed. At the edge and corner, an old and hoarse voice with a thick chill sounded suddenly:

"Where did you hear that?"