Celestial City.
Jiang Yu was sitting in the main hall with the Heavenly Sword hanging above his head.
The connection between him and the sword was stronger than when he first arrived, but it was far from being completely under his control. This was also the reason why he asked the Sky City and the Underground City to preserve their strength.
He couldn't understand.
Why?
It was clear that when he was born, he was born with double pupils and sword bones, which meant he was born to be an emperor.
But now, he cannot control the magic sword, and it seems that he is not the protagonist of Tianren City.
The confrontation between the sun and the moon just now made him unable to let go for a long time.
Why was the woman who came with him so strong that he couldn't even understand it?
Nowadays, many people in the Celestial Clan look at him without the same awe as before, and the reason is simple, they all worship the strong, and Ying Bing is much stronger than the person they respect now.
Jiang Yu suspected that if Ying Bing came back one day, he would probably have to give up his position with just one word.
"Now, it seems that I am redundant."
"She may not have the intention to come back right now, but what about in the future?"
Jiang Yu gently stroked the sword.
Just now, the magic sword also fluctuated, as if it was inspired by something and was affected by the power of all living beings.
It seems that what he thought was right.
The power of all living things is the key to controlling the divine sword.
"We need to speed up..."
Jiang Yu felt inexplicably irritated and began to think about ways to further improve his control over Tianren City.
......
The Tianren City seemed to have returned to peace.
Li Mo once again descended on Tianren City, but the actual situation was somewhat different from what he expected, but unfortunately he didn't know it.
"Our Tianren City has a long history and a tragic fate. Every century, a natural disaster will befall us."
"Fortunately, before the last natural disaster, the emperor Jiang Yu descended from the sky and led our Tianren City to a brand new look..."
The sound is pleasing to the ears. Is this a lecture?
Li Mo seemed to have had a very long dream. When he woke up, he saw a bright light in front of him. The sunlight coming in from the window made him dizzy.
What comes into view is a bright lecture hall. The teacher, holding a ruler, is telling everyone the history of Tianren City.
Li Mo remembered many things.
For example, this is the school that the upper clan of the sky city rebuilt in the new city after the underground city experienced the first round of natural disasters.
All the major martial arts families in the dungeon would allow their outstanding children to study.
In addition to the powerful martial arts created by the upper clan of Tiancheng, the most common subject in the school is history, mainly the great achievements of the Tian clan and that emperor.
However, he remembered more than that.
"But sir, there is one thing I don't understand."
Student Xiao Li suddenly raised his hand.
All the classmates in the school turned their eyes to him at once, with an expression as if they were enjoying a good show.
"What's your problem?"
The gentleman looked at him with a headache.
This kid from the Li family has a very high talent for martial arts and is smart, but he has a shortcoming.
His curiosity is so strong that he often asks questions that make him very embarrassed.
For example, what is outside the Tianren City? Do the celestial beings need to eat? What you eat replenishes what you need. Then, does it mean that there will be endless suffering? Can you become a superior person only by eating humans?
Mr. often felt like a rookie when facing Li Mo.
"You...you ask."
"I heard from those ghostwriters that several decades ago, the South Gate was attacked and breached in an instant. The demons that are still being burned by wildfires today were let in during that time."
"Right, so what is your doubt?"
"Wasn't it Han Yuexian who turned the tide and sealed the South Gate?"
"No, it was Emperor Jiang who led many powerful Celestials..."
The gentleman subconsciously shook his head. This is clearly recorded in history.
"Since Emperor Jiang is so wise and powerful, and the Celestial Clan is so omniscient, why are there still demons rampant in the Human City, and why do we need ghost swordmen to slay the demons?"
"This is... This is to give you a chance to gain experience. Born in adversity and die in comfort. Tianren City cannot forget the horror of natural disasters in peace."
Listen to what Mr.
Li Mo became even more confused.
What he saw and what he heard from the teacher were simply not things happening in the same world.
Which of the major families in the dungeon has any sense of crisis? Don't they all own large tracts of land and only know how to enjoy themselves?
They had attacked demons many times, but they spared no effort in suppressing the mortals in the human city.
"Well, stop hanging out with those ghostwriters."
The gentleman was also annoyed by him, and his tone became more serious:
"You have listened to their fallacies and heresies too much. You have been abandoned by the upper clans of Tiancheng. You are not the only one who is unlucky. Be careful not to implicate your family and suffer together!"
"There is no such thing as a Hanyuexian in the world!"
"gentlemen..."
"get out of class dismissed!"
The gentleman walked away in anger.
"Brother Li, what you said is really not alarmist."
"We have so many rights because of the grace of heaven. The upper clan of Tiancheng can support us or throw us down. Any family that does not have the support of the Tian clan is like a rootless duckweed."
"Brother Li, if there really is a Hanyue Fairy, and she is so powerful, how could the Heavenly Clan be ruled by Emperor Jiang?"
"Be careful not to offend the Celestial Clan. Then you might really get what you want and have to become a ghostwriter."
What Li Mo said just now sounded like the unrealistic fantasies of a young man.
The venue was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
Li Mo shook his head. He didn't like arguing with others. He only had so many questions because he had many strange ideas and was very curious.
As a time traveler, isn't this normal?
At this time, the school had already been dismissed, and the students were leaving in groups of three or five, talking and laughing. He was vaguely reminded of his campus life in his previous life.
The difference is that he was quite sociable in his previous life.
As he walked out of the elegant and luxurious academy, his thoughts were churning. Is it true that there really is no Han Yuexian in the world?
Could it be that what Mr.... said is right?
The lakeside was sparkling, the music of stringed instruments was pleasant, and ladies were dancing between pavilions and towers, singing about the achievements and wonders of the upper race of Tiancheng.
This is also the place where many classmates go after school. They all come from wealthy families and have no shortage of money for entertainment.
"Please be kind, sir..."
A dirty hand suddenly stretched out in front of my eyes, belonging to a skinny, ragged child.
His eyes were lifeless and he was shouting woodenly to every passerby.
Li Mo took out the beef he hadn't finished eating at noon. The child's eyes suddenly became angry. He carefully put the beef in his arms and quickly ran to the corner of the street.
"Mom, there's food..."
No matter how he shook the woman on the straw mat, he couldn't wake her up because her body had been stiff for a long time.
In the gentleman's words, the singing and dancing of birds in the pavilions by the lake is called a prosperous age.
Then...what is this called?
The truth learned under the red flag says that a prosperous age for a few people is not a prosperous age.
It's the sir who is wrong!
So is it possible that Han Yuexian's existence was deliberately concealed by someone?
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