No one knows how the torturous time just passed has passed in the end.

Some things that are broken in the heart cannot be restored.

Even, cannot look directly!

But everyone tacitly forgot a certain memory.

Until a strange figure appeared in everyone's sight.

"Friends, everything is over, why do you still look so anxious?"

It was a handsome, jade-faced scholar who walked out of the ruins. He looked like he was strolling in the back garden of his home.

"Brother Anxiety?"

Xu Xiaoshou had returned from Yuan Mansion. When he heard this familiar voice, he turned around suddenly and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Now is the time when an outsider comes in to break the embarrassment. The person who comes here obviously has the weight and power to make everyone forget what happened just now.

As for the tension he felt when facing Kong Yuhen alone before, after meeting him many times and realizing that he was a friendly person, Xu Xiaoshou no longer has it.

"Who?" Xiao Kongtong was alert. He didn't realize that someone was nearby just now.

"Who is Brother Anxiety?" Zhu Yiyi looked with the same confusion, but saw that the scholar looked like he did not exist in this world from the time he disappeared to the time he appeared.

If he hadn't made a sound, looking at him like this, Zhu Yiyi would have almost ignored this person!

"What ability is this?"

This person seems to be here but not there; he seems to be here but not here.

When he settled in this world, his body shape was like a projection from ancient times; when he was talking to the present, his body shape was communicating with the past.

The culmination of space and time is gathered in such a figure.

Now, Zhu Yiyi dared to believe that Brother Anxiety was a projection of the law of time and space.

"I feel sorry for you. I'm so lucky to meet all of you friends." The scholar clasped his fists and saluted.

Spare time to hate?

Mei Jiren was the first to look in surprise.

He knew that Kong Yu hated him, but the face in his impression didn't look like the person in front of him?

Think about it carefully...

The memory has been completely forgotten!

The only trace that can be recalled in the past related to Kong Yuhen is the fake appearance that Xu Xiaoshou put on when he imitated him...

Nothing like it at all!

"Are you, that Qian Yuhen?!"

Zhu Yiyi knew that he had no place to speak here, but at this moment he couldn't help but scream out in shock.

When the moon is drunk, there is no residual hatred, half love for the common people and half coldness?

Among the ten thrones, there is only one person who is rumored to have appeared, and there is no record of it in the world?

At the end of Void Island, he saw Dao Qiongcang, and the Eight Masters were familiar with such characters, which opened Zhu Yiyi's eyes.

But he never thought that he could see the even more mysterious Kong Yuhen!

Isn't he just in that building?

Anyone who is destined to see it?

Am I destined too?

"If you are talking about me, then it should be me." Kong Yuhen looked at Zhu Yiyi with kind eyes.

There is no distinction between high and low in his eyes, and he answers this question very seriously.

After saying this, he turned his eyes and looked at Xiao Kongtong again.

"Friend, you are very anxious."

When Xu Xiaoshou heard this familiar voice again, he felt anxious even though he was no longer anxious.

But this time Kong Yuhen was not talking to himself, but smiling at Kongtong...

In other words, in the eyes of this anxious brother, among the people here, Xiao Kongtong is definitely the most anxious?

Xiao Kongtong's expression remained unmoved, but his eyes were a bit wary. He just said kind words to others when he saw them being kind:

"I've met senior."

I had no time to worry about the so-called "senior" or not, so I smiled and said:

"If your heart is not here, you should make it clear and return as soon as possible."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at this guy and listened to his words, feeling that he came out in a hurry.

You have to set up a stall, put up a signboard, and write "Heaven's Secret Fortune".

If it doesn't work, bring him to his apartment, sit down and say these words, and he will appear very harmonious.

Xiao Kongtong tensed up when he heard the sound, and glanced at Bazun Shu with a slightly unnatural expression, as if he had been told something that was on his mind.

Xu Xiaoshou frowned when he saw this, and soon realized.

Not to mention, when Kong Yuhen mentioned it like this, he did remember that many people were in a very good mood after the war, and Xiao Kongtong was the most depressed.

Even the communication was just chatting, and it was clear that my mind was not here.

I hadn’t noticed it before, but now that I think about it, I can understand:

The situation on Void Island is over, and the entire army of the Holy Temple is defeated and retreats to the mainland.

But they couldn't stop fighting right now, and they were probably already planning the next round.

The next game is no longer on the Void Island, and the Saint Slave has also floated to the surface. It is nothing more than an identity s..

The enemy is in the dark, we are in the light!

This time, it's the Holy Slave's turn to receive the Heaven's move!

And Xiao Kongtong had already exposed his identity as the senior brother of Shenyue Immortal City in the previous battle.

Gou Wuyue in the Eighth Palace had doubts before, but without conclusive evidence, he could not move a positive force as big as Shenyue Immortal City.

Now Dao Qiongtian has too many reasons!

Shenyue Immortal City, the entire Dongyue Realm, and even the sword cultivators who worshiped the Eight Masters nearby will probably receive a brutal post-war liquidation.

It can be said that the longer Xiao Kongtong stays on Void Island, the more dangerous the base camp behind him will be.

In such a situation, why not be anxious? Why not be anxious?

"I……"

Xiao Kongtong hesitated, his expression very complicated.

He had not seen his teacher for a long time, and he had many things to say and many questions to ask.

Over the past few decades, apart from tasks and actions, where has there been such time for face-to-face "joking"?

Even the teacher's face seemed unfamiliar to Xiao Kongtong.

The current opportunity is really rare for him!

It is not impossible to stay here for three to five days, talk freely with the teacher, feel open-minded, and be canonized immediately!

But now, he is no longer a child, but a parent.

Personal relationships are insignificant compared to the lives of thousands of ancient sword cultivators in the family.

Xiao Kongtong only paused for half a breath before saying, "Teacher, I have to leave first!"

He said this resolutely, clearly making a decision.

Bazun nodded knowingly: "Go ahead."

"Teacher, take care."

There were not many words. They looked at each other without saying anything. Xiao Kongtong solemnly clasped his fists and wanted to retreat.

Everyone now realized how heavy the burden was on Xiao Kongtong’s shoulders.

The first floor in the sky is currently just an empty shell, and it will be fine if it is discovered.

The water ghost's night cat did it with ease. Even though it has been rooted in Dongtianwang City for decades, it can still be considered a hard work.

However, the water ghosts have a very sense of propriety in their operations. They only set up a small intelligence organization, do not take on big things, do not make big messes, and their influence is limited to the East Heavenly King City.

In this way, the Night Owl will be insignificant to the Holy Temple, and the strength of a branch can solve it.

But it is very troublesome to free up your hands to clean up. After all, the intelligence organization is too deeply rooted and you still have to dig.

In this case, you have to consider whether it will be a waste of time, money and material resources, and whether it is cost-effective.

——After all, the existence of night cats can also bring great benefits to the East Tenwang City branch of the Holy Temple Cathedral.
To be continued...