Jiang He looked at Zhou Yue with complicated and strange eyes.
"After most people heard about it, their first reaction was that it was impossible. And you seem to be very sure of the singer's existence. The dignified immortal organization should not be so lax. Unless... your immortal organization has been tracking the singer's identity.
legend."
Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and sighed: "No wonder your Immortal Organization has been hiding behind the scenes, but it is ahead of all forces. I think the purpose of your organization is to pursue the ancient legend of the Huaya Federation and draw strength from it.
, I just called myself an immortal. Am I right?"
Shang Ying on the side looked thoughtful.
But Zhou Yue couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. This smuggling king who traversed the sea of outer lands was so clever that he even set an agenda for his own immortal organization.
Catching the cunning look in Jiang He's eyes, Zhou Yue immediately understood.
This guy doesn't want to reveal the whereabouts of the Deep Sea Singer at all.
"Old Jiang, you don't have to think too hard to change the subject with me. To tell you the truth, we... the founder of our organization had an agreement with the Deep Sea Singer, but due to various accidents, it has been delayed until now."
"Although the Deep Sea Singer became an ancestor and a saint in ancient times, in fact, it comes from an era before ancient times. It is about two hundred meters tall, with green scales all over its body, a long tail, a horned head, and four arms."
"In short, it is somewhat similar to the appearance of the current Deep Sea Sharks who returned to their ancestors. They have a very high status in the Shark Kingdom. King of smuggling, am I right?"
After Zhou Yue finished speaking, he stared at Jiang He.
He saw Jiang Hezheng staring at him in shock, his eyes full of disbelief.
Just a moment later, Jiang He returned to normal, his face calm.
But at that moment, his strange eyes, as if seeing a ghost, were engraved in Zhou Yue's heart.
Jiang He took a deep breath and said, "Sorry, you said it wrong."
Zhou Yue was startled and stared at Jiang He. All his sensory powers were released, covering the smuggling king.
His intuition told him that Jiang He was not faking it.
Zhou Yue's heart gradually sank. Could it be that he had guessed wrong?
The person who rescued Jiang He and granted him immortality was not the deep sea singer he knew?
When Zhou Yue was confused, Jiang He's sigh rang in his ears, "In all these years, I have never seen the true face of the 'singer' who saved me. I was saved by singing, was given immortality by singing, and because of
The song knows my mission. Unfortunately, I still cannot repay its grace."
Zhou Yue's eyes flickered: "So, you can't be sure whether the singer I'm looking for is the singer who saved you back then?"
Jiang He's hand hanging next to the seam of his trousers trembled imperceptibly, he raised his head and smiled: "You can't say that. Back then, although I was saved by that song, I could only drift in the vast sea by boat. Fortunately, I
The guardian of the Deep Sea Kingdom gave him an iron ship and escorted him ashore. He also lived in the Same Kingdom for a few days. As far as I know, everyone in the Same Kingdom has a close relationship with the singer who has never appeared. It’s more like
They are...descendants of the singer."
Hearing this, Zhou Yue breathed a sigh of relief: "In other words, as long as you find the guardian of the Deep Sea Kingdom, you can know the whereabouts of the singer?"
Jiang He smiled bitterly: "It should be. However, I tried every means to inquire about it back then, but the guardian was very tight-lipped and refused to reveal even a few words. Maybe the Saint of the Same Kingdom will also know, by the way, where is she?"
Zhou Yue fell silent and looked at the river view, hiding his embarrassment.
After a long while, Zhou Yue said: "She...they actually have a small problem, a very small problem. When I finish my trip to the capital, I will go to sea and book the voyage with you in advance. During this time, you can follow me
Stay in the capital. How about that?”
To Zhou Yue's surprise, Jiang He stopped sarcastic this time and said with a smile: "That's fine."
Zhou Yue looked at Jiang He strangely.
Jiang He spread his hands and said: "When business comes to me, I will naturally be happy. From now on, you will be my employer."
…
In the next few days, Zhou Yue was busy preparing for grandma's birthday banquet.
Originally, my aunt planned to simply celebrate at home. After all, there were only a few people and the financial conditions were not sufficient.
But when their mother learned about Zhou Yue's family background in the capital, she secretly revealed it to her aunt, and the two sisters finally decided to hold their birthday banquet at the New Century Hotel in the lower-class capital.
It is a building with more than a hundred floors. The rotating hall on the top floor is said to not only overlook the entire lower capital, but can even clearly see the base pattern of the upper capital.
My uncle and uncle woke up one after another, and my parents' mental power levels also improved. With the help of the mental power essence and physical energy essence provided by Zhou Yue, their mental power cultivation was restored in an orderly manner.
In his spare time, Zhou Yue did not forget to operate Teacher Yue's trumpet.
As the first batch of more than a hundred students all successfully learned to recite the storm light, Teacher Yue's reputation also spread among the graduates of Zhonglu College.
Not only because Teacher Yue possesses the unparalleled skills of Grandmaster Bai Yan, but also because Teacher Yue can help her students sign contracts with miraculous creatures!
More than fifty people have become spiritual masters with the help of Teacher Yue.
Represented by outstanding graduates such as Chen Xuejian and Li Baomei.
Everyone considers themselves to be disciples of the "Moon Goddess".
Although no one said it clearly, everyone knew in their hearts that Teacher Yue had a contract quota, which meant... that she was a member of a mysterious behind-the-scenes organization.
And Teacher Yue possesses Grandmaster Bai Yan’s unparalleled secrets. Does that mean...that the disappeared Grand Master Bai Yan is also related to that organization?
Ever since, when the voices of criticism and doubt about the Immortal Organization in the system forum became louder and louder, Teacher Yue's disciples spontaneously stood up and defended the Immortal Organization, and even used their influence to unite the entire Central Continent
Graduates of the academy are building momentum for the Immortal Organization with great fanfare.
"Haha, it's getting more and more interesting."
In the evening, under the brown sky, Jiang He was lying in a small boat on the Mingyue River, looking through the curses in the system forum with great interest.
The evening wind blew up and rolled up Jiang He's long hair and clothes.
A cold voice sounded, "Huh, what's so interesting?"
Jiang He did not turn around to look at Shang Ying, who had appeared at some unknown time. He pointed at the forum and smiled lightly: "Of course it is the debate and scolding about the Immortal Organization in today's Nianxiu world."
Shang Ying said angrily: "Childish! You are a hundred years old after all, and you still pay attention to these superficial things?"
Jiang He sat up and glanced across the gentle waves of the river, looking into the distance: "The Immortal Organization seems to be all over the world. In fact, it is just because it can communicate with the terrifying influence of the spiritual world, making it seem to be everywhere.
.In fact, the development of its power seems to always follow the footsteps of someone. Have you really not noticed all this?"
Something strange flashed through Shang Ying's cold eyes, and her tone was cold: "Jiang He, what exactly do you want to say?"
Jiang He lowered his head and smiled: "I still remember that about half a year ago, people first learned about the Immortal Organization, because the Sword Skill Wind Mantis clan announced the opening of contract quotas. Coincidentally, on my ship, there was a man from
A female mind cultivator from Zhonglu went to Sky Storm Island to perform the contracting mission of the swordsman Wind Mantis. Later, she became the first in the world, and the only one in a long time, to work with the swordsman during that time.
Wind Mantis completes the spiritual control of the contract."
Shang Ying did not interrupt and listened quietly.
"She is Chen Wenxi, a teacher from Canghai Academy and Zhonglu College. She is also the talented detective who rose up in the Detective Association not long after."
"However, I personally witnessed her mission failure on Sky Storm Island. She has lost the qualification to sign a contract. How can she become a spirit master? And it is said that she herself once hated ancient stripes science, but she actually became the leader of the Detective Association.
figure."
"It wasn't until later that I watched a video of a telepathy selection competition in Nanhe City that I understood it."
"It turns out that Chen Wenxi had an intersection with Zhou Yue very early on."
"It was during that time that the Immortal Organization suddenly rose to fame."
After saying that, Jiang He turned his head, stared at Shang Ying, and said word by word: "Compared with which came first, the chicken or the egg, I am more curious... who came first, Zhou Yue, or the immortal organization."
Shang Ying's arms trembled slightly and her eyes were solemn.
A trace of disappointment flashed across Jiang He's face. The reaction he hoped to see was not Shang Ying's current reaction.
Didn’t this female general who had massacred everyone under Bai Yan during the Hundred Years Plane War not know about it?
The complicated look in Shang Ying's eyes only stayed for a few moments, then disappeared, and she asked lightly: "So a week ago, you chose to stay with Zhou Yue uncharacteristically, because you suspected this?"
Jiang He smiled and said: "Of course not, I am a person who has lived for more than a hundred years after all. Whether it is an immortal organization or a devil organization, what does it have to do with me, Jiang He?"
Shang Ying looked deeply at the unruly man in front of her: "Then why did you suddenly stay here uncharacteristically? From what I know about you, your temper is unparalleled in the world. Even Zhou Yue can't force you. What do you think?
What hit him?"
The smile on Jiang He's face faded, and he stared at the unrippled river, but his eyes seemed to have waves rising with the wind, trembling and getting worse.
After a while, he murmured: "Tell me, what kind of existence can last from the ancient times to today, lasting for tens of thousands of years and immortality?"
Shang Ying was startled, then her face changed drastically, and she stared at Jiang He.
Jiang He shook his head, chuckled, and continued to hold up the panel. No matter how much Shang Ying asked, he ignored it.
But deep in the memory palace in his mind, a song suddenly burst out.
That was the song he heard when he was shipwrecked at sea and on the verge of death many, many years ago.
To this day, he is very curious as to why the singer with the magical means would choose him.
He had seen the death probability statistics of those who went to sea at the Capital Academy after the war.
Every year, tens of thousands of Huaya people are forced to go to sea to make a living due to war, and nearly 40% of them are killed in the chaotic and dangerous sea.
But unfortunately, the singer chose himself from nearly ten thousand people who were buried in the sea.
The song is ethereal, like the fairy wind, yet vast and vast, as if it is talking about something.
For some reason, I, who was groggy when I was drowning, actually understood.
What was stated in the song was an agreement.
'If I save you, will you be willing to wait for my friend here on my behalf?'
On the line between life and death, he no longer cared about whether he was hallucinating or not, and roared in agreement.
Everything after that was just like the legends that had been passed down to me over the years... He was saved by the singer, taught him the beauty of immortality, and the cultivation of telekinesis.
It was also because of the agreement he made with the mysterious singer that he endured the suffering, ignored the incomprehension and rebuke of the people in the world, stayed away from the plane war, and waited in the sea of outer lands, sailing back and forth day after day, year after year.
Just for that promise, I’m waiting for the ‘Friends of Singers’.
But I really don't know when I will wait for that person...or in other words, that 'existence'.
After being saved that year, just when I was bursting with gratitude, the song sounded again, and the content described made me unable to recover for the next three years...
‘My friend comes from ancient times, is immortal for tens of thousands of years, and is the god of the North Ming Dynasty’.
…
"Immortal for tens of millions of years...Jiang He, I think you are crazy?"
Shang Ying stared at Jiang He fiercely. She, who was already very irritable, turned red and clenched her fists.
She didn't know why she had such a big reaction.
As a living ancestor who has lived for a century, she can naturally understand Jiang He's allusion, but she cannot understand it at all, let alone believe it.
Jiang He shrugged slightly and laughed at himself: "Maybe, maybe I have been crazy since the day I was rescued more than a hundred years ago, so I have waited for so many years. If I hadn't had what I have today overnight,
With his cultivation and ageless appearance, I really think I'm crazy."
Shang Ying suppressed the restlessness in his eyes, and asked after a while: "According to what you said, since the singer has such great magical powers, why did he let you wait without waiting? Also, after waiting, what is the next step?
What to do?”
Jiang He smiled bitterly: "I don't know."
Shang Ying shook her head: "I still don't believe it."
"Who dares to believe this kind of thing?" Jiang He said with a long look, "That's why I chose to stay."
Before I knew it, the faint brown light in the sky had dissipated.
The entire lower capital city was plunged into darkness.
In fact, due to the angle between the upper base and the track, it was just evening.
The hundred-story building not far away was also brightly lit instantly, and the revolving hall on the top floor also released dots of pale yellow lights. Looking from the riverside, it was beautiful.
"His grandma's birthday banquet will start soon." Shang Ying glanced at the sky and said calmly.
Jiang He smiled and said: "It's almost time. It seems that there should be no unexpected incidents tonight. Although the Lei family is making a lot of noise in terms of public opinion, they will not cause trouble at this time. We can go back and rest early.
.”
Shang Ying released her induction power and patrolled around the area again, and was about to take it back.
Suddenly, she sensed something and her eyes froze.
At the same time, Jiang He on the side also frowned.
With a clear sound, a giant metal eagle with a shiny body came out of the sky and flew towards the revolving restaurant on the top of the building.