In this gathering scene.

People saw the top ten city lords competing for the final belonging of the two generations of Tang Ling and Tang Long. The city lords all used their methods and were full of excitement. In the end, because no one could finally suppress the scene, they ended up in an unhappy way.

Tang Long himself decided to return to the Star Council and go into seclusion from then on.

As for Tang Ling, he still grew up freely.

This scene is already an illusion that Black Old can achieve, and then it is released mysteriously by the Floating Ice Black Market...

At least 99% of the people in this world can hide it from it. As for one-percent of the very few people, will they believe it? This is no longer something that the black elder or anyone can control.

Some changes are going to happen to the world.

A video cannot bear everything, and there are still some things to do in the future.

Just a follow-up thing, can we maintain temporary safety before returning?

When Old Hei thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

**

The Port of Darkness after Duel.

On the afternoon of the third day, it was a rainstorm. The rain was pure and could almost meet the standard of third-level drinking water. This was undoubtedly a carnival for ordinary people. Everyone used various methods to store water, and the city was filled with a happy scene.

The bronze-faced monster No. 1 stood on the top of the mountain, and after the heavy rain, it looked a little lonely under the blue sky.

This mountain was one of the previous life and death stadiums to watch the battle, with a good vision.

It’s so good that I can stand on this hill and overlook the small half-deck area.

At this time, No. 1 was quietly looking at the deck area in the distance, as if you could feel the joyful atmosphere even when you stood here.

Joy? No matter how hard the times are, the joy of ordinary people is that simple.

This simplicity is often the most touching person, and some people may be moved too deeply by such simplicity, so they become people who are willing to protect such simplicity.

Then some people do it very successfully, and then they become great people, right?

Unfortunately, I can't feel this kind of joy, and even my emotional thinking is fixed in a certain pattern... So what kind of existence do I think?

"Come?" Although I was so fascinated by the thought, No. 1 still noticed a very slight movement behind him.

"Well, here we come." Behind No. 1 was an old man dressed like a fisherman. And this old man was undoubtedly the black old man.

"Thank you." No. 1 is serious.

"No, this is the favor I owe Tang Feng as I originally owe Tang Feng. It is reasonable to borrow and repay." Hei Lao replied calmly. In fact, if Hei Lao had not controlled the situation, Tang Ling and Tang Long's fate would be unpredictable.

No. 1 thank you very sincerely.

Hei Lao thought it was just a matter of reconciliation, which was very natural.

The atmosphere fell silent.

The sea breeze after the rain is gentle and fresh, which makes people suddenly feel like they have returned to the soft weather of the previous civilization.

But that's just an illusion.

It may have really become a pre-civilized weather, and people from the Ziyue era may not necessarily adapt.

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at the deck area.

The Dark Harbor has condensed his long-term efforts. Now, looking at it from this perspective, I always feel a lot of emotion.

"I mean Tang Long. Thank you." No. 1 suddenly spoke again, keeping Tang Ling from being brought back by Xingchen Council was something that No. 1 begged Hei Lao to do.

But accepting Tang Long in the Port of Darkness and taking on the hostility of the Star Council is definitely something outside the scope of the plea.

The Star Council has not yet declared formal hostility with Dark Harbor, but this is something that will certainly happen, and it won't be too long.

"Not thankful, I have been free to a genius boy in Dark Harbor, and I have to pay some price." The old man said it reasonable.

At his age and at his level, there is no need to express the deepest thoughts in his heart.

No. 1 understood that there was a deeper reason for Hei Lao to accept Tang Long. Since Hei Lao didn't want to say it or accept the gratitude, he wouldn't say much.

"Tang Long..." After another silence, No. 1 spoke again, and he wanted to ask about Tang Long's situation.

"Not good." Hei Lao answered directly without waiting for No. 1 to finish speaking. He paused for a moment, and said, "I will take him away in 7 days at most."

"Hmm." No. 1 seems to be a little confused about how to answer.

"Actually, you are not Tang Feng, and you don't have to think that you are Tang Feng." Old Hei shook his head and said something inexplicable.

"Yes. So I don't know what to do if you said you wanted to take Tang Long away. But is it appropriate for him to go?" No. 1 hesitated for a moment, and finally asked such a question.

"It's appropriate to be by my side. The premise is not objection to other people." Hei Lao said very directly.

"Okay, he always has to walk his own way. Perhaps, this is also the opportunity for his destiny..." No. 1 nodded.

"I'm more worried about this world than these." The black old man looked at the deck area from the hill: "But do you think I'm so worried and hypocritical?"

"No, at your level, if you don't find the secrets of this world, it will be difficult to see the way forward again. You have tasted different strengths from ordinary people and felt a different world, and you can't go back." No. 1 said this, and seemed to be very emotional: "It's not even a boating against the current."

"Is this Tang Feng's feeling?" The old man laughed silently.

"No, my existence proves that Tang Feng's last crazy idea failed. So, this is my own idea..." No. 1 said.

"Actually, you understand it wrong. Although you can't go back, people's subjectivity is difficult to be influenced by objectives. Therefore, some people have been repenting but making mistakes. I go because of my selfishness..." The old man stood up and pointed to the Dark Harbor and said, "How prosperous, my life's hard work. But for a hope to go to the next level, I still went without hesitation."

"Not only me, but the other nine city lords will go. Does anyone know how much turmoil will it cause when we go to a dangerous situation where we may go without going back? If this matter is revealed."

No. 1 is silent.

An image that covers up the truth, coupled with the various preparations that the city lords will make in the future, cannot guarantee that this matter will be revealed.

If anyone is interested in discovering that nine of the world's top ten safe cities are not in the city, but went to the Human Ancestral Temple... Even No. 1 dare not think about the consequences.

But who can stop the nine people standing at the top of the world? Even Tang Feng is resurrected.

"Next, it's the promise you want to fulfill." Hei Lao looked at the sky and said leisurely.

"Yes, the power I can use in the Dragon Army will protect the Dark Harbor at critical moments." No. 1 nodded.

"It is to protect. If you want Tang Ling's road to freedom of growth, there is still a safe place to stay..." Hei Lao turned around and looked at No. 1 with a serious look.

"..." No. 1 didn't know how to answer again. He found that he was very stupid and could not understand the Black Old's thoughts for a while.

But Old Hei sighed: "I said I think it's true that Tang Ling is. Think about it, the key to opening the ancestral temple is actually him."

"I understand." No. 1's eyes also looked at the deck area, but there was nowhere to see the street where the Chenchao Building was located.

**

"Sister Bi'an, do you think this looks good?" Dingling spread out his fleshy palms like a treasure, and there were a few small umbrellas of various colors in his palm.

This small umbrella is carved lifelike, just like a real three-color Rongying umbrella.

But this is not simply realistic, there is also something indescribable in it. You seem to be able to see through this small umbrella behind it, which contains the deep and profound emotions of carving people.

"It's good-looking." The other side was smiling. In fact, she smiled very little in Xingcheng, but during these three days in the Annihilation Tower, she had a smile on her lips every moment.

Reassurance, peace, satisfaction, warmth... This is the feeling of being able to stay by Tang Ling's side. Although Tang Ling has been in a coma for the past three days, it is also very good.

Anyway, he will wake up.

"Sister Biyan, I'll tell you quietly that Xiao Tang has carved many such small umbrellas." Ding Dong leaned in Biyan's ear like a treasure, muttering in a low voice, as if telling something amazing.

"Really? Is his hobby?" Bi Yan picked up the small umbrella from Dingling's hand. He always looked at it and felt that it was the most beautiful thing in the world, touching her heart, as if she was catching her most mysterious memory.

Although the other side has never seen this small umbrella.

"No." Dingling walked around Bi Han with his little hand on his back, then raised his head and told Bi Han proudly: "He has been so sculpting a lot, and he wants to give it to you! Ding Dong and I asked him for it, but he didn't give it to him."

"That's right, we were all stolen." Ding Dong quickly added.

"What did you stolen?" Bi An was slightly surprised, then laughed in silence, and finally a trace of indescribable touch and sweetness spread in his heart.

This is what Tang Ling wants to give to her? Bi Yan looked at the small umbrella in his hand, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, the corners of his mouth were perfectly curved, and the tip of his nose was slightly raised. Such a beautiful smile made both dumplings stunned.

"This is a gift to you." In the memory picture, Tang Ling said to herself with an ugly piece of thing.

When I think of this picture, it makes the other side sad. When I pass by him, I feel almost heartbroken...

Now, has all this been made up? The other side looked at the small umbrella in a daze.

Then, a slightly burnt smell spread throughout the kitchen.

Dingling stomped her feet and shouted, "Sister Bi'an, your fish glue is about to burn. The fish glue of water-patterned sailfish is so expensive."

"Oh." Bi Yan let out a low voice in annoyance, and quickly ran to the stove. He hurriedly wanted to turn off the fire, but he didn't know if he should pick up the pot first.

At this time, Dingling had already rushed forward, extinguished the fire first, and then picked up the pot.
Chapter completed!