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Chapter 1657 Holy Venerable Which one is this singing?

It seems that it will be a matter of time before Gu Xijiu Tianshi replaces Zuo Tianshi--

Gu Xijiu is really lucky! But she is indeed successful! She has reached the tenth level of spiritual power in such a short time! There are almost no opponents in this continent.

It seems that this continent will be the world of Gu Xijiu, the rising star. The era of Zuo Tianshi is about to pass...

Since the Saint Lord spoke openly for Gu Xijiu, the others naturally did not dare to say anything else, nor did they dare to have any objections.

Mu Feng directly took the young prince out and said that he would put it into the dark forest according to the rules...

Countless pairs of eyes looked at Gu Xijiu, with some relief and some envy.

A test will just pass like this.

Before leaving, Gu Xijiuli gave a bow to the Holy Lord several times and then jumped off the stage, without looking at him from beginning to end.

Countless friends in the audience were waiting for her, and instantly surrounded her in the middle, some congratulations, some shouting, talking and laughing, and they were lively, gradually fading away.

The Saint Lord stood on the stage, lowering his eyes as her back gradually faded away surrounded by everyone.

He understood that from now on, her joys, sorrows, sorrows, and happiness have nothing to do with him, and her world will no longer have him. He personally pushed her away from him...

She was sad and covered in pain, how could he have had a good time?

She was in pain at night and had nightmares, but he was accompanied all night but had trouble.

She was sad, at least she had relatives around her, but he was always alone...

He turned around and never looked back.

...

"Master, my subordinates don't understand. Are you trying to send all the duties of Zuo Tianshi to Miss Gu?"

Zuo Tianshi Mansion

Seeing Di Fuyi coming out of the star-gazing room, Mu Feng couldn't help but step forward to ask.

Di Fuyi nodded slightly: "What's wrong?"

"Will you want your identity from now on?" Mu Feng asked again.

"I am tired of it." Di Fuyi still has four simple words.

Mu Feng was disappointed. The four of them had been following the Saint Lord for the longest time. They had been five or six hundred years, so they naturally knew his temper.

The Holy Lord is good at everything, but he will be bored no matter what he does, and he will transform into countless games in the world.

But every time there will be a main incarnation, such as the Emperor Fuyi for nearly a hundred years, and more than a hundred years ago, a regent who was powerful and attracted countless infamous names. When they were first subdued and followed by him, he was a master and hermit who did not care about the world...

He will get tired of each incarnation after a long time, and then he will try to make the incarnation disappear and replace it with other identities, so that it will be passed down from generation to generation.

However, when the Saint was tired of a certain incarnation, he would change his identity and slowly replace it. In other words, he would not hand over the main responsibility to others, and he would still be him incarnation into others.

But this time he handed over all the power of Zuo Tianshi to Gu Xijiu...

Which is the Holy Lord singing this?

Although the Saint Lord has always been unfathomable and makes people confused, Mu Feng has followed him for hundreds of years and feels that most of the time he can understand the Saint Lord's ideas and can figure it out thoroughly. But this time he really didn't understand it. After a day of holding it in, he finally asked: "Master, you are tired of abandoning your old identity. We all understand it (not once anyway), but this power is handed over to Miss Gu..."

Di Fuyi sat at a small table and slowly drank tea. He looked at the moonlight and flower shadow, and didn't care much about it.
Chapter completed!
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