Chapter 1655 - 1655 One's Birth and Dreams Should Not Be Mocked (2)
Chapter 1655 - 1655 One's Birth and Dreams Should Not Be Mocked (2)
1655 One’s Birth and Dreams Should Not Be Mocked (2)
“What a powerful aura.” Although Ye Qingyang had already hidden his terrifying Divine Master aura, Jiang Tingzhi and his good friend still sensed the absolute suppression released by the other party.
“When did such a young and powerful Beast Tamer appear in our Alliance Island Country?” His good friend couldn’t understand.
Jiang Tingzhi didn’t know Ye Qingyang, but he recognized the white bone sword in Ye Qingyang’s arms.
“The white bone sword has a sinister aura…” Jiang Tingzhi tensed up. As his right hand moved, he accidentally knocked into the wine glass in front of him. The wine glass fell on the table and wine dripped down the table. However, Jiang Tingzhi couldn’t be bothered to pick up the wine glass. Instead, he stared at the young man below and said nervously,” It’s the ghostly cultivator Ye Qingyang… ”
As soon as Jiang Tingzhi finished speaking, the young man on the street downstairs suddenly raised his head and looked at him.
Ye Qingyang’s gaze passed through the glass and landed on Jiang Tingzhi.
Jiang Tingzhi instantly froze.
His best friend, who was sitting opposite him, also stiffened.
Ye Qingyang…
The ghostly cultivator Ye Qingyang had actually come to the Infant Spirit Continent again!
The last time Ye Qingyang came to the Infant Spirit Continent, he had broken the tendons of the young master of the Crouching Dragon Continent’s Candle Dragon Race and crushed his Beast Heart. Who did he want to cripple this time?
Suddenly, the couple below disappeared.
While Jiang Tingzhi and his good friend were distracted, they suddenly heard a sinister young man’s voice at the table. “May I ask how to get to the Water God Clan?”
Jiang Tingzhi trembled as he looked up in shock and met Ye Qingyang’s creepy smile.
“The two of you.” Ye Qingyang suddenly slammed the bone sword heavily on the table and asked in a displeased tone, “How can we get to the Water God Clan?”
After Jiang Tingzhi came back to his senses, he pointed at the mountain range on the high ground while trembling and replied, “The Water God Clan is on the highest mountain range on that island. It’s not difficult to go to the Water God Clan. Tomorrow is the thousand-year anniversary of Prime Emperor Jiang Chen and his wife’s marriage. All cultivators who have received the Water God Clan’s invitation can enter the Water God Clan.”
“Is that so?” Ye Qingyang glanced at the clan badge on Jiang Tingzhi’s shoulder. It was a clan badge created with water as the prototype and was the clan badge of the Water God Clan. “Gentleman from the Water God Clan.” Ye Qingyang extended his right hand towards Jiang Tingzhi and asked with a smile, “I, Ye Qingyang, also want to personally go to the Water God Clan to congratulate Prime Emperor Jiang Chen and his wife.”
Ye Qingyang clearly didn’t have good intentions.
Jiang Tingzhi didn’t dare to offend Ye Qingyang, but he was even more afraid of being punished by Prime Emperor Jiang Chen. For a moment, he resented himself for not knowing the Invisibility Technique.
At this moment, the man sitting opposite Jiang Tingzhi couldn’t help but raise his foot and kick him under the table. His good friend advised Jiang Tingzhi, “Tingzhi, Mr. Ye Qingyang is famous in the three thousand worlds. If he takes the initiative to go to the Water God Clan to celebrate the thousand-year anniversary of the marriage between Prime Emperor Jiang Chen and his wife, Prime Emperor Jiang Chen will probably be very happy.”
He was telling Jiang Tingzhi that if a big shot wanted to fight, the small fries couldn’t stop him at all. They were only Beast Tamers who had just broken through to the Grand Master realm. How could they be a match for Prime Master Ye Qingyang? If he really wanted to go to the Water God Clan and cause trouble, they wouldn’t be able to stop him at all.
Even if he really gave him the invitation, Prime Emperor Jiang Chen wouldn’t punish him even if he found out.
At this moment, the mysterious and beautiful woman who had been standing beside Ye Qingyang suddenly looked at Jiang Tingzhi and asked in surprise, “You’re Jiang Tingzhi?”
When he suddenly heard the mysterious woman ask for his name, Jiang Tingzhi hurriedly nodded and replied, “Hello, I’m Jiang Tingzhi, a disciple of the Water God Clan.” Jiang Tingzhi felt that she seemed to know him, so he tilted his head and asked curiously, “May I ask how you recognized me?”
Yu Huang reminded him, “More than ten years ago, we’ve probably seen each other on the apocalypse battlefield.”
Jiang Tingzhi was stunned.
More than ten years ago, the Doomsday Battlefield…
Jiang Tingzhi didn’t think that he had seen Yu Huang before.
Yu Huang was wearing a pearl mask, but it couldn’t hide her devastatingly beautiful appearance. If Jiang Tingzhi had seen her before, he would definitely have a deep impression of her.
Seeing that Jiang Tingzhi had yet to think of her, Yu Huang added, “You probably haven’t seen my appearance before, because I’m from a small world. During the days we interacted, we had always been separated by a barrier membrane. Oh right, at that time, you even called me a country bumpkin.”
The words country bumpkin immediately evoked Jiang Tingzhi’s memories.
He suddenly stood up and pointed at Yu Huang while shouting, “You’re Yu Huang!”
Yu Huang!
Yu Huang, who he had despised and called a country bumpkin on the apocalypse battlefield back then, but who shone brightly on the Cang Lang Continent a few years later and became famous in the various super Great Worlds?
On the apocalypse battlefield, Yu Huang left a deep impression on Jiang Tingzhi.
When Jiang Tingzhi heard Yu Huang’s name again many years later, it was during the period when Yu Huang followed Mo Xiao to the nine-tailed fox clan. When he first heard Yu Huang’s name, he only felt that it sounded familiar and didn’t pay much attention to it. It was only three years ago, when Yu Huang scolded the clairvoyant association in public and took the initiative to forfeit while bringing her friends to support the unicorn clan, that Jiang Tingzhi took the initiative to find out about Yu Huang’s identity.
Once he investigated, he discovered that Yu Huang was actually the participant from the small world that he had met on the apocalypse battlefield. Jiang Tingzhi was shocked.
The night he found out the truth, Jiang Tingzhi had insomnia.
As he sat behind the computer dejectedly, he recalled the past he and Yu Huang had on the apocalypse battlefield.
After so many years, he couldn’t remember clearly anymore.
However, he remembered only two sentences clearly.
The first sentence—
[The Holy Spirit Continent is indeed a small place, but I firmly believe that one day, the name of the Holy Spirit Continent will resound throughout the three thousand worlds.]
The second sentence—
[In this world, dreams and birth are the two things that shouldn’t be mocked the most. Jiang Tingzhi, you shouldn’t have mocked me and my hometown.]
As Jiang Tingzhi stared at the black-clothed girl in front of him in disbelief, he actually felt a burning sense of embarrassment. He couldn’t help but ask Yu Huang, “Are you… Yu Huang?”
Yu Huang nodded and gave him an affirmative answer. “I am.”
Jiang Tingzhi sat back down.
As he stared at the cup that had fallen on the table, he suddenly shook his head and lamented, “When we first met back then, you were only a Master, but I was already a Supreme Master. It’s only been more than ten years. I only broke through to the Grand Master Realm a few months ago, but you’re already a super expert that the young people of the ten super Great Worlds admire.”
Jiang Tingzhi raised his head and stared at Yu Huang as he said with a complicated expression, “Yu Huang, you’re right. Dreams and birth are indeed the two things that shouldn’t be mocked.”
Seeing that Jiang Tingzhi still remembered the words she had said to him back then, Yu Huang was a little surprised.
Jiang Tingzhi smiled bitterly. “This is a lesson you taught me. How can I forget?”
At this moment, Ye Qingyang suddenly interrupted their conversation. “Mother, how do you know such a…” Ye Qingyang couldn’t bring himself to say the word ‘weakling’ in front of Jiang Tingzhi.
When Jiang Tingzhi and his good friend heard Ye Qingyang call Yu Huang mother, they felt as if they had been struck by lightning.
This world was seriously messed up.