The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Lighting up the technology tree is his gift to this era.

Then, he will go to pursue the true power.

Ye Guyi talked enthusiastically for a while, and finally stopped without wanting to finish.

Jiang Shuo blinked, "Are you done?"

She nodded, "Maybe, would you like to come with me to check it out with your own eyes?"

"Without your support, I would still be struggling to break through to the eighth-level soul mentor. Although you have not been here these years, the growth of the Soul Guidance Hall has been implemented in accordance with your standards."

The higher the level of a soul master, the harder it is to break through. Even if she was confident enough in herself, she originally did not dare to say that she could break through the ninth level at the age of thirty. Even the original Sun and Moon Empire did not have a thirty-year-old ninth-level soul master.

Jiang Shuo shook his head, "No, I feel relieved after hearing so many things."

"I came here mainly to see you. Now I have to leave for the north."

After that, he stood up.

Ye Guyi's face was startled, and the flush of unfinished conversation seemed to have stalled for a moment, and then he blurted out:

"Are you leaving now? At least...have a meal together?"

Jiang Shuo smiled and said, "I won't eat the food anymore, save it for later."

"In the future...why are you in such a hurry?" Ye Guyi also stood up and said, "How long will it be in the future? Ten years? Twenty years? Or a hundred years."

"You have a long life now, but after all, I am just a soul master. Maybe when you come out next time, I will already be an old woman."

"When the time comes, are you really still willing to have dinner with me?"

She stared ahead, not looking at the young man next to her, and her tone was calm and quiet.

"Moreover, you were not present at the celebration banquet held when I was promoted to eighth-level soul master and ninth-level soul master. Young Master...don't you express your gratitude?"

Jiang Shuo's eyebrows moved slightly and he asked, "What gift do you want? Tell me."

"Gifts are not important, what is important is the intention. I won't be very happy even if others give you valuables, but I will like you no matter what you give me." Ye Guyi suddenly turned around and stared into the young man's eyes. .

Jiang Shuo looked away.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and then he said: "You are now a Titled Douluo. To be honest, I don't know what to give you."

"Why don't I give you a piece..."

Jiang Shuo thought of what he most remembered, but he hadn't finished speaking yet.

The angel woman on the side interrupted quietly, "It can't be a soul bone, right?"

"I heard that the young master likes to give soul bones to others. Is there anything different?"

Ye Guyi has been in contact with the younger generation of Taixu Sect. The only impression those proud Taixu disciples have when talking about their young sect master is that he is extremely talented and generous.

Soul bones worth tens of thousands of gold can be given away at will, and any natural and earthly treasures can be given away as long as they are right.

But Ye Guyi himself was already a titled Douluo, so he didn't have much need for soul bones, heavenly materials, and earthly treasures.

Moreover, how can the unique friendship between two people be reflected by giving these 'rogue' things?

Just when Jiang Shuo was about to brighten up because he thought of something good, he was suddenly pointed out, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"I won't drag you to eat if you give me something meaningful." Ye Guyi raised his chin slightly and spoke in a faint voice.

Jiang Shuo felt embarrassed after hearing this.

Sending soul bones is very convenient, valuable and meaningful.

After a short moment of silence, Ye Guyi saw that he was really in trouble, so he had to say: "I heard that the children of the Taixu Jiang family have to practice calligraphy since childhood?"

Jiang Shuo was stunned, "You want my ink book?"

The woman smiled and said, "Isn't this something valuable and rare?"

"Then just write a calligraphy for me."

Hearing this, Jiang Shuo touched his cheek, nodded and said, "Okay."

Writing a word is really not a troublesome thing.

He has a lot of storage space and keeps pens and ink with him.

But the content needs to be thought about carefully...

There is no need to exaggerate sadness, and there is no need to cry or be sad.

There is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. Perhaps this farewell is for a better meeting next time.

Jiang Shuo held his chin and thought for a moment, his eyes lit up slightly.

Ye Guyi, who was always paying attention, asked: "Have you decided what to write?"

"I won't agree if you're perfunctory."

Jiang Shuo waved his hand gently and shook his head.

The light around his waist brightened slightly, and then, a four-foot-square Shengxuan was spread out of thin air in the air, as if being held up by an unknown force.

Jiang Shuo also held a jade pen with a warm handle in his hand.

He dipped his hands in ink and wrote vigorously:

Life is more than the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly.

Just like a surprise guest in the human world, ink stains the stars, clouds and water.

Four lines of poetry are written in one breath.

The wrist is very steady, and the words are not far apart from each other. In case Ye Guyi cannot understand the cursive script, Jiang Shuo specially wrote it in regular script.

The upper and lower couplets actually do not come from the same poem, but he merged them together deliberately.

It means that although the encounters in life are not always as impressive as the first meeting, there is no need to be sad. Just like the meteor piercing the night sky, the brilliance left behind is also temporary. Maybe we will meet again, just go with the flow.

Signed by Jiang Shuo, Young Master of Taixu.

After putting away his pen and returning, Jiang Shuo gathered strength in his palm again and swung out a divine power to hit Shengxuan.

Set up a maintenance seal to protect this ink book for thousands of years.

……

Jiang Shuo handed over the written ink book.

Ye Guyi took it with a slightly trembling wrist.

After a moment of silence, he said:

"Okay...I will save it carefully."

Jiang Shuo nodded, said no more, and finally said goodbye.

The figure then became illusory and left the place.

When he reappeared, he was already outside Qingzhou City, heading north.

In the eyes of Jiang Shuo, the territory of Tianhun Empire was very powerful.

Nowadays, when you can travel thousands of miles in one step without specially building a space channel, it feels like nothing.

About half an hour after leaving Qingzhou, a curious question popped up in my mind.

"That human woman seems to be interested in you, why did you leave?"

In the small world between the eyebrows, Gu Yue, who was walking with her hands behind her hands, spoke to the world.

Under normal circumstances, as long as Jiang Shuo didn't specifically prohibit it, she could observe the outside world.

And as long as you open your mouth, you can communicate.

This is Jiang Shuo's promise to take the initiative to sacrifice.

Almost three days have passed since the sacrifice ceremony, and her spiritual body has recovered some aura. Although she still has no fighting ability, she can speak normally without any problem.

She hadn't been outside the stars for tens of thousands of years, and she didn't expect that the outside world had changed so much.

The human race is indeed a peculiar species.

As Jiang Shuo Yukong hurried on, a voice rang in his head, and he knew who it was.

He asked nonchalantly: "Why should I stay there?"

Gu Yue stepped on the sand of the pale golden coast with her bare feet, and looked up at the sky in surprise after hearing this.

Jiang Shuo is now equivalent to the sky in this world.

She thought for a while, "I originally thought that humans would at least not refuse the embrace of a beautiful person of the opposite sex."

"After all...reproduction is the top priority of a population?"