Heavenly City.

Jiang Yu sat in the hall with the Heavenly Sword hanging above his head.

The connection between the sword and him was stronger than when he first arrived, but it was far from complete control. This was also the reason why he asked the Sky City and the Earth City to preserve their strength.

He couldn't understand.

Why?

It was obvious that when he was born, he was born with double pupils and sword bones, and 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?

Now, many members of the Celestial Clan looked at him without the same awe as before. The reason was simple: they all admired the strong, and Ying Bing was much stronger than the person they respected now.

Jiang Yu suspected that if Ying Bing came back one day, he would probably 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 moved 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 came to 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 long and arduous journey. Every century, natural disasters befall us."

"Fortunately, before the last natural disaster, the Emperor Jiang Yu descended from heaven and led us to revitalize Tianren City..."

The sound is pleasant 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 scene 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 is holding a ruler and telling everyone the history of Tianren City.

Li Mo remembered many things.

For example, this is the school that the upper clan of Tiancheng 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 about the great achievements of the Tian clan and the emperor.

However, he remembered more than that.

"But sir, I have one question that I don't understand."

Student Xiao Li suddenly raised his hand.

All the classmates in the school immediately turned their eyes to him, 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. If you suffer, will there be endless suffering? Can you become a superior person only by eating humans?

Mr. often feels like a rookie when facing Li Mo.

"You...you ask."

"I heard from those ghostwriters that decades ago, the South Gate was suddenly attacked and breached in an instant. The demons that are still being burned by wildfires today were let in during that time."

"Yes, 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 Celestial Clan members..."

The gentleman shook his head subconsciously. This is clearly recorded in history.

"Since Emperor Jiang is so wise and powerful, and the Celestial Clan is so all-knowing, why are there still demons wreaking havoc in the Human City, and why do we need people to slay them?"

"This... This is to give you an opportunity to gain experience. Born in hardship, die in comfort. Tianren City cannot forget the horror of natural disasters in its peace."

Listen to what Mr.

Li Mo became even more confused.

What he saw and what he heard from the teacher did not seem to be happening in the same world.

Which of the major families in the dungeon has any sense of crisis? Aren't they all just enjoying themselves, with vast tracts of land?

They had attacked demons countless 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've listened to their fallacies too much and been abandoned by the upper clans of Tiancheng. You're not the only one who's in trouble. Be careful not to implicate your family and suffer along with them!"

"There is no such thing as a Cold Moon Fairy in this world!"

"gentlemen..."

"get out of class is over!"

The gentleman turned away.

"Brother Li, what the gentleman said is really not alarmist."

"We have so many rights because of the grace of heaven. The upper clans of Tiancheng can praise us or tear us down. Any clan without the support of the Tian clan is like a rootless duckweed."

"Brother Li, think about it, if there really is a Hanyue Fairy, she is so powerful, why would the Celestial Clan be ruled by Emperor Jiang?"

"Be careful not to offend the Celestial Clan. Then you might actually get what you want and end up being a ghostwriter."

What Li Mo said just now seemed like the unrealistic delusion of a young man.

The venue was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Li Mo shook his head. He didn't like arguing with others. The reason he had so many questions was simply because he had so 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 left in groups of three or five, talking and laughing. He was suddenly reminded of his school 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 swirling. 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 shimmering, the music of stringed instruments was pleasant, and ladies were dancing gracefully between pavilions and terraces, singing about the achievements and wonders of the upper clans of Tiancheng.

This is also where many of my classmates go after school. They all come from wealthy families and have plenty of money for entertainment.

"Please be kind, sir..."

A dirty hand suddenly stretched out in front of my eyes, and it was a skinny, ragged child.

His eyes were dull and he was shouting woodenly to every passerby.

Li Mo took out the beef he hadn't finished eating at lunch. 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 the 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's fault!

So is it possible that Han Yuexian's existence was deliberately concealed by someone?

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