Chapter 663
Chapter 663
Chapter 663
Tianwang Peak, Jumbo Pavilion, and the top of the pavilion.
There is nothing in this boundless space, only the huge straight and delicate columns prop up the zenith, and the jade-like ground is shrouded in a vast cold mist, covering the top of the attic like a fairyland.
If one ignores the bone-piercing chill that emanates from the bottomless cold pool in the center, this place is indeed as ethereal and beautiful as the secret place of Taoyuan.
Beside the cold pool, the three elders from Zhenbao Pavilion stood there with complicated expressions on their faces.
"It's been more than half an hour...why hasn't it ended yet?" Qi Yu stared at the vast cold pool, and spoke slowly, with a hint of horror in his tone.
After the words fell, the other two elders also frowned slightly.
Logically speaking, He Dao Realm is not even an ant to his own pavilion master, and he suppressed it with a single thought.
But more than half an hour has passed since Jiangnan jumped into the cold pool, and neither the Tianxiang Pavilion Master nor he showed the slightest sign of coming out.
Of course, if that's all, it's not a big problem.
After all, it is possible that the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion killed his town to ashes and wiped out his bones in a fit of anger, which is not impossible.
But the problem is that judging from the movements felt by the three elders, it seems that the situation in the cold pool is not so one-sided.
——In just over half an hour, the small world at the bottom of the cold pool erupted into a terrifying turmoil, which even affected the entire Zhenbao Pavilion through the vast void.
The incomparably huge and majestic ancient building trembled in Huanghuang, like an earth dragon turning over under the deeply buried back soil!
This change even caused turmoil in the entire Immortal City. Whether it was countless traders or monks, they were more or less startled.
In astonishment, but also at a loss.
But only the three elders knew that this was not some kind of earth dragon turned over, it was just the aftermath of the turmoil in the small world where the pavilion master lived was transmitted to the fairy land.
But the more they understood, the more they felt their scalps tingle.
——It’s just a mere Dao realm. Is it necessary for the master of the pavilion to make such a mobilization?
It's like a bison broke into your house, and it's understandable to mess up the whole house in order to catch it; but if only an ant broke in, you would say that the whole house is crumbling in order to trample it to death.
Is this reasonable?
In the eyes of the three elders, this is fucking unreasonable at all!
"Perhaps, that stupefied boy...hid his real realm?" Hua Xiangsheng narrowed his eyes, "But if that's the case, even we can't see the disguise, I'm afraid he is also a fairyland power!"
At this time and here, the three elders are all disabled immortals. According to the general theory, only the terrifying existence of the fairyland can deceive their perception.
Having said that, Hua Xiangsheng and Qi Yue's expressions darkened.
"What are you worried about?"
When the atmosphere was dull, Chen Ruishu suddenly shouted: "Even if he is also a fairyland, so what? The majestic Treasure Pavilion Tianxiang Pavilion Master, you are afraid of any so-called Holy Master Immortal!"
Like thunder that shakes the sky, a single word awakens the dreamer!
The two elders suddenly reacted!
Yup!
Even if the challenger hides his cultivation, so what?
In the sky and on the earth, the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion is not afraid of anyone!
However, what the three elders never imagined was that the master of the Tianxiang Pavilion, whom they had placed high hopes on, had already been defeated.
Moreover, after a short period of unwillingness, the girl seemed to be relieved of some heavy burden.She and Jiangnan walked in the same direction in the crumbling cold pool world.
Seeing her appearance, Jiang Nan could understand.
——After all, he sat guarding something for a long time, and now that he is finally going to be liberated, anyone will breathe a sigh of relief.
Besides, the long time here is not thousands of years, tens of thousands of years.
According to the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion, when she was sent by that person to Kunkan Second Dao, the fairyland had not yet been torn apart.
In other words, in the era when she came, neither Li Wang Ganzhu nor Kunzun Kandi had yet been born.
That is the time span that is so far away in the south of the Yangtze River that I feel suffocated just thinking about it.
I have to say that although the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion is unwilling to admit it, she really loves that Diao Mao deeply.
——Thinking about it, if someone made Jiangnan wait aimlessly for so long, he would have given up on it long ago...
In addition, if that person hadn't told her not to affect the structure of the entire Immortal Land as much as possible, I am afraid that there are not a few "kings" in the Immortal Land today.
In that barbaric era when the fairy land was divided into four parts, she alone was enough to take down all the Taoism.
"It's weird..."
As he walked, the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion shook his head: "The grievances of the concubine were quite deep at first, and I was angry and angry; but now when I really want to hand that thing over to you, I feel relieved."
"Maybe you're used to it?"
Jiang Nan coughed lightly, and then asked, "Pavilion Master, where will you go after this incident?"
"go home."
In the calm and indifferent eyes of the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion, there was a rare hint of expectation: "This fairy land is good - the land is vast and abundant, there are countless creatures, and it is magnificent and colorful, but after all... it is not a place for concubines."
"It's still the lonely and desolate world that really belongs to the concubine—in fact, after thinking about it, will that guy feel lonely when the concubine is not around?"
Jiangnan: "..."
He really wanted to ask if the original words that the Tianxiang pavilion master wanted to say were "the world where only he exists really belongs to the concubine", but he was afraid that she would blow his hair, so he forcibly held back.
After all, it's better not to tease her until the things are in hand.
However, just like that, the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, his face blushed, and he changed the subject abruptly: "Let's not talk about this, um... Judging from your previous reaction, you seem to be interested in the concubine's identity." The appearance of...seem deja vu?"
Jiang Nan was taken aback for a moment, but finally nodded: "The pavilion master... looks very much like an old friend of Jiang's."
"What kind of person is she?" Tianxiang Pavilion Master asked.
She looked at the sky, not knowing whether she was asking Princess Huaisu, or the unknown existence that had been wiped out.
Jiang Nan scratched his head: "How should I put it? I am gentler than the Pavilion Master, more tolerant than the Pavilion Master, and more understanding than the Pavilion Master... Uh, please don't stare at me, the Pavilion Master asked me to say it."
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion retracted his gaze, and his interest faded: "So, do you also think that the concubine is not as good as her?"
Jiangnan was silent.
After a long time, he scratched his head: "Isn't this bad?"
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion was taken aback: "Is it okay?"
Jiang Nan turned his head and stared at her: "At least, this proves that the pavilion master is the pavilion master, not someone's shadow or puppet."
After finishing the words, the Tianxiang Pavilion Master stared at him blankly.
"What's the matter, Pavilion Master?" Jiang Nan frowned slightly as she looked at him a little uncomfortable.
"That guy also said the same thing." She looked away and sighed softly: "It seems that you and him are so similar."
"Impossible." Jiang Jiang straightly shook his head: "Jiang will not let a beautiful woman wait for so long."
"Well, even the slick tongue is the same." Tianxiang Pavilion Master nodded thoughtfully.
Jiangnan: "..."
"Tsk... Is that so... What about the beautiful woman... Our Jiangnan is really understanding!" Suddenly, Dongxian's voice echoed in Jiangnan's ears, resentful and strange.
"What's the matter with you?" Tianxiang Pavilion Master naturally couldn't hear Dongxian's voice, looked at Jiangnan whose expression suddenly changed, and asked in doubt.
Jiang Nan smiled wryly: "...the back wall is on fire."
While the two were chatting, they had come to the center of the small world.
This place was supposed to be at least where the Great Snow Peak was, but it was a pity that it was flattened by Jiangnan, leaving only a layer of light snowflakes scattered on the land like ruins.
"It's here."
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion took a deep breath: "[-] is at the bottom of this small world—or in other words, it is because of its existence that this small world exists."
While speaking, she stretched out her hand and drew an extremely mysterious seal in the void.
Even if Jiang Nan didn't understand it, he could tell that it was some kind of sealing method.
Immediately afterwards, in the broken space, a layer of water-like ripples rippled at a certain point.
Then, on the illusory "above the water", a three-foot-long gray-black wooden box slowly emerged.
It is in the shape of a long shuttle, and its whole body is like ink, without any fluctuation of spiritual energy or immortal power, just like a mortal thing.
But faintly, it seems to have cut off the world, completely dividing the inside from the outside.
The black wooden box was suspended, and slowly fell into the hands of the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion.
She looked at the ordinary box with an extremely complicated look in her eyes.
Then, he handed it over to Jiangnan and said, "That's it, [-] is it, and that guy let my concubine take care of it."
"Now, it's up to you."
Jiang Nan took the wooden box and nodded: "Thank you, Pavilion Master, can Jiang open it here?"
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion nodded indifferently: "Of course, it is yours now, even if you throw it into the water, it has nothing to do with me - but I advise you not to do this, because although that guy is always talking Yes, but everything I do seems to have a deep meaning.”
Jiang Nan nodded, put his hand lightly on the wooden cover, and exerted force.
Not moving.
Like a whole.
He frowned, summoning the surrounding immortal power and aura to pour into it, still like a mud cow falling into the sea, without any reaction.
"Perhaps, the way to open it is something unique to you." On the side, the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion murmured, implying something.
Jiang Nan raised his brows, his mind moved, and he injected a touch of Taoism into it through his hands.
Click.
It sounded like the sound of something dusty being opened, and the lid of the wooden box slowly popped open.
——At this moment, Jiangnan was even more sure that this thing was for him.
Because in the whole world, he is the only one who has the power of "Tao Xing", which is visualized by the green lamp.
With the opening of the lid, the things in the wooden box finally revealed their shape.
— the scepter.
A crooked scepter that looks like the twisted roots of an old tree. It is taupe in color and more than two feet long. It has an ancient and decaying smell.It was an undisguised aura that seemed to have condensed after experiencing vicissitudes and changes over time.
Jiang Nan frowned and held up the scepter.
In an instant, an incomparably mysterious feeling flooded into my mind.
At that moment, an illusion flashed in front of his eyes, countless thunder and earth fires rushed towards him, extremely ferocious!
But no matter whether it was frost or flame, when they touched his body, they were all transferred by a terrifying force and poured into the scepter in his hand!
At the same time, in my mind, the long-lost idea sounded again.
【Learn supernatural powers: Ji stick】
Send stick: It should be "stick send", send the painful blow of the stick to an external object, move the pain, and transform the injury.
It belongs to one of the 72 techniques of Earth Sha.
For a moment, Jiang Nan was stunned.
First, he can be sure that there is absolutely no fragment of the blue lantern here.
But when he came into contact with this scepter, he really learned one of the 72 Earth Shaman techniques, the "Shooting Staff", a defensive magical power to avoid harm and pass on pain.
It can be said that it is quite strange.
And then... no more.
In other words, apart from a trace of surprise, there are only two words left in Jiangnan's mind.
--That's it?
The thing left behind by the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion after so much painstaking effort, is a dusty fire stick and a magical power of earth evil?
What about playing?
Does he think that this ingenious fire stick has a program effect, or does he think that Jiangnan, who has now reached the "king" realm, needs this method of diverting damage?
On the side, the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion was also stunned.
She waited for countless thousands of years to take care of a gray fire stick that she didn't know what it was?
"Is there... anything else?"
Almost like gnashing of teeth, her voice sounded.
At the same time, Jiangnan felt that the temperature around him had dropped several levels.
He took away the ugly and useless scepter, and found that there was a piece of oil-mounted paper that was almost decaying at the bottom of the wooden box.
I picked it up and looked at it, but I saw that there was not much on it, only a few short lines, and most of them were decayed and the content could not be clearly analyzed. From the few remaining paragraphs in front, I could only read words such as "Have you eaten", "Have you eaten?" Very happy", "drink more hot water" and other nonsense.
And the last signature - Jiangjiang.
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion poked his head over, looked at it, and frowned: "Well, it's his style, full of nonsense."
Then, she looked at the final signature, her beautiful eyes flickered, "Jiang Jiang? Well, this is... his name?"
In fact, as I said before, the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion doesn't know the name of that Mao Mao—or in a world where there are only the two of them, such things as names have no meaning at all.
It wasn't until she came to Xiantu that she realized that there was such a thing as a name, but at this time she could no longer contact him.
But today, before she returned, she seemed to see his name.Unavoidably, a strange feeling arose in the heart of the indifferent Tianxiang Pavilion Master.
But Jiang Nan stared at the paper, shaking his head: "No, it's impossible."
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion was stunned, and frowned: "He will give you this wooden box. There is a letter in the box, and the name is signed. Why can't it be his name?"
"Because it's my name." Jiang Nan took a deep breath, shook his head slowly,
"—Jiang Jiang, that was my former name."
(End of this chapter)
Tianwang Peak, Jumbo Pavilion, and the top of the pavilion.
There is nothing in this boundless space, only the huge straight and delicate columns prop up the zenith, and the jade-like ground is shrouded in a vast cold mist, covering the top of the attic like a fairyland.
If one ignores the bone-piercing chill that emanates from the bottomless cold pool in the center, this place is indeed as ethereal and beautiful as the secret place of Taoyuan.
Beside the cold pool, the three elders from Zhenbao Pavilion stood there with complicated expressions on their faces.
"It's been more than half an hour...why hasn't it ended yet?" Qi Yu stared at the vast cold pool, and spoke slowly, with a hint of horror in his tone.
After the words fell, the other two elders also frowned slightly.
Logically speaking, He Dao Realm is not even an ant to his own pavilion master, and he suppressed it with a single thought.
But more than half an hour has passed since Jiangnan jumped into the cold pool, and neither the Tianxiang Pavilion Master nor he showed the slightest sign of coming out.
Of course, if that's all, it's not a big problem.
After all, it is possible that the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion killed his town to ashes and wiped out his bones in a fit of anger, which is not impossible.
But the problem is that judging from the movements felt by the three elders, it seems that the situation in the cold pool is not so one-sided.
——In just over half an hour, the small world at the bottom of the cold pool erupted into a terrifying turmoil, which even affected the entire Zhenbao Pavilion through the vast void.
The incomparably huge and majestic ancient building trembled in Huanghuang, like an earth dragon turning over under the deeply buried back soil!
This change even caused turmoil in the entire Immortal City. Whether it was countless traders or monks, they were more or less startled.
In astonishment, but also at a loss.
But only the three elders knew that this was not some kind of earth dragon turned over, it was just the aftermath of the turmoil in the small world where the pavilion master lived was transmitted to the fairy land.
But the more they understood, the more they felt their scalps tingle.
——It’s just a mere Dao realm. Is it necessary for the master of the pavilion to make such a mobilization?
It's like a bison broke into your house, and it's understandable to mess up the whole house in order to catch it; but if only an ant broke in, you would say that the whole house is crumbling in order to trample it to death.
Is this reasonable?
In the eyes of the three elders, this is fucking unreasonable at all!
"Perhaps, that stupefied boy...hid his real realm?" Hua Xiangsheng narrowed his eyes, "But if that's the case, even we can't see the disguise, I'm afraid he is also a fairyland power!"
At this time and here, the three elders are all disabled immortals. According to the general theory, only the terrifying existence of the fairyland can deceive their perception.
Having said that, Hua Xiangsheng and Qi Yue's expressions darkened.
"What are you worried about?"
When the atmosphere was dull, Chen Ruishu suddenly shouted: "Even if he is also a fairyland, so what? The majestic Treasure Pavilion Tianxiang Pavilion Master, you are afraid of any so-called Holy Master Immortal!"
Like thunder that shakes the sky, a single word awakens the dreamer!
The two elders suddenly reacted!
Yup!
Even if the challenger hides his cultivation, so what?
In the sky and on the earth, the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion is not afraid of anyone!
However, what the three elders never imagined was that the master of the Tianxiang Pavilion, whom they had placed high hopes on, had already been defeated.
Moreover, after a short period of unwillingness, the girl seemed to be relieved of some heavy burden.She and Jiangnan walked in the same direction in the crumbling cold pool world.
Seeing her appearance, Jiang Nan could understand.
——After all, he sat guarding something for a long time, and now that he is finally going to be liberated, anyone will breathe a sigh of relief.
Besides, the long time here is not thousands of years, tens of thousands of years.
According to the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion, when she was sent by that person to Kunkan Second Dao, the fairyland had not yet been torn apart.
In other words, in the era when she came, neither Li Wang Ganzhu nor Kunzun Kandi had yet been born.
That is the time span that is so far away in the south of the Yangtze River that I feel suffocated just thinking about it.
I have to say that although the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion is unwilling to admit it, she really loves that Diao Mao deeply.
——Thinking about it, if someone made Jiangnan wait aimlessly for so long, he would have given up on it long ago...
In addition, if that person hadn't told her not to affect the structure of the entire Immortal Land as much as possible, I am afraid that there are not a few "kings" in the Immortal Land today.
In that barbaric era when the fairy land was divided into four parts, she alone was enough to take down all the Taoism.
"It's weird..."
As he walked, the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion shook his head: "The grievances of the concubine were quite deep at first, and I was angry and angry; but now when I really want to hand that thing over to you, I feel relieved."
"Maybe you're used to it?"
Jiang Nan coughed lightly, and then asked, "Pavilion Master, where will you go after this incident?"
"go home."
In the calm and indifferent eyes of the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion, there was a rare hint of expectation: "This fairy land is good - the land is vast and abundant, there are countless creatures, and it is magnificent and colorful, but after all... it is not a place for concubines."
"It's still the lonely and desolate world that really belongs to the concubine—in fact, after thinking about it, will that guy feel lonely when the concubine is not around?"
Jiangnan: "..."
He really wanted to ask if the original words that the Tianxiang pavilion master wanted to say were "the world where only he exists really belongs to the concubine", but he was afraid that she would blow his hair, so he forcibly held back.
After all, it's better not to tease her until the things are in hand.
However, just like that, the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, his face blushed, and he changed the subject abruptly: "Let's not talk about this, um... Judging from your previous reaction, you seem to be interested in the concubine's identity." The appearance of...seem deja vu?"
Jiang Nan was taken aback for a moment, but finally nodded: "The pavilion master... looks very much like an old friend of Jiang's."
"What kind of person is she?" Tianxiang Pavilion Master asked.
She looked at the sky, not knowing whether she was asking Princess Huaisu, or the unknown existence that had been wiped out.
Jiang Nan scratched his head: "How should I put it? I am gentler than the Pavilion Master, more tolerant than the Pavilion Master, and more understanding than the Pavilion Master... Uh, please don't stare at me, the Pavilion Master asked me to say it."
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion retracted his gaze, and his interest faded: "So, do you also think that the concubine is not as good as her?"
Jiangnan was silent.
After a long time, he scratched his head: "Isn't this bad?"
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion was taken aback: "Is it okay?"
Jiang Nan turned his head and stared at her: "At least, this proves that the pavilion master is the pavilion master, not someone's shadow or puppet."
After finishing the words, the Tianxiang Pavilion Master stared at him blankly.
"What's the matter, Pavilion Master?" Jiang Nan frowned slightly as she looked at him a little uncomfortable.
"That guy also said the same thing." She looked away and sighed softly: "It seems that you and him are so similar."
"Impossible." Jiang Jiang straightly shook his head: "Jiang will not let a beautiful woman wait for so long."
"Well, even the slick tongue is the same." Tianxiang Pavilion Master nodded thoughtfully.
Jiangnan: "..."
"Tsk... Is that so... What about the beautiful woman... Our Jiangnan is really understanding!" Suddenly, Dongxian's voice echoed in Jiangnan's ears, resentful and strange.
"What's the matter with you?" Tianxiang Pavilion Master naturally couldn't hear Dongxian's voice, looked at Jiangnan whose expression suddenly changed, and asked in doubt.
Jiang Nan smiled wryly: "...the back wall is on fire."
While the two were chatting, they had come to the center of the small world.
This place was supposed to be at least where the Great Snow Peak was, but it was a pity that it was flattened by Jiangnan, leaving only a layer of light snowflakes scattered on the land like ruins.
"It's here."
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion took a deep breath: "[-] is at the bottom of this small world—or in other words, it is because of its existence that this small world exists."
While speaking, she stretched out her hand and drew an extremely mysterious seal in the void.
Even if Jiang Nan didn't understand it, he could tell that it was some kind of sealing method.
Immediately afterwards, in the broken space, a layer of water-like ripples rippled at a certain point.
Then, on the illusory "above the water", a three-foot-long gray-black wooden box slowly emerged.
It is in the shape of a long shuttle, and its whole body is like ink, without any fluctuation of spiritual energy or immortal power, just like a mortal thing.
But faintly, it seems to have cut off the world, completely dividing the inside from the outside.
The black wooden box was suspended, and slowly fell into the hands of the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion.
She looked at the ordinary box with an extremely complicated look in her eyes.
Then, he handed it over to Jiangnan and said, "That's it, [-] is it, and that guy let my concubine take care of it."
"Now, it's up to you."
Jiang Nan took the wooden box and nodded: "Thank you, Pavilion Master, can Jiang open it here?"
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion nodded indifferently: "Of course, it is yours now, even if you throw it into the water, it has nothing to do with me - but I advise you not to do this, because although that guy is always talking Yes, but everything I do seems to have a deep meaning.”
Jiang Nan nodded, put his hand lightly on the wooden cover, and exerted force.
Not moving.
Like a whole.
He frowned, summoning the surrounding immortal power and aura to pour into it, still like a mud cow falling into the sea, without any reaction.
"Perhaps, the way to open it is something unique to you." On the side, the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion murmured, implying something.
Jiang Nan raised his brows, his mind moved, and he injected a touch of Taoism into it through his hands.
Click.
It sounded like the sound of something dusty being opened, and the lid of the wooden box slowly popped open.
——At this moment, Jiangnan was even more sure that this thing was for him.
Because in the whole world, he is the only one who has the power of "Tao Xing", which is visualized by the green lamp.
With the opening of the lid, the things in the wooden box finally revealed their shape.
— the scepter.
A crooked scepter that looks like the twisted roots of an old tree. It is taupe in color and more than two feet long. It has an ancient and decaying smell.It was an undisguised aura that seemed to have condensed after experiencing vicissitudes and changes over time.
Jiang Nan frowned and held up the scepter.
In an instant, an incomparably mysterious feeling flooded into my mind.
At that moment, an illusion flashed in front of his eyes, countless thunder and earth fires rushed towards him, extremely ferocious!
But no matter whether it was frost or flame, when they touched his body, they were all transferred by a terrifying force and poured into the scepter in his hand!
At the same time, in my mind, the long-lost idea sounded again.
【Learn supernatural powers: Ji stick】
Send stick: It should be "stick send", send the painful blow of the stick to an external object, move the pain, and transform the injury.
It belongs to one of the 72 techniques of Earth Sha.
For a moment, Jiang Nan was stunned.
First, he can be sure that there is absolutely no fragment of the blue lantern here.
But when he came into contact with this scepter, he really learned one of the 72 Earth Shaman techniques, the "Shooting Staff", a defensive magical power to avoid harm and pass on pain.
It can be said that it is quite strange.
And then... no more.
In other words, apart from a trace of surprise, there are only two words left in Jiangnan's mind.
--That's it?
The thing left behind by the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion after so much painstaking effort, is a dusty fire stick and a magical power of earth evil?
What about playing?
Does he think that this ingenious fire stick has a program effect, or does he think that Jiangnan, who has now reached the "king" realm, needs this method of diverting damage?
On the side, the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion was also stunned.
She waited for countless thousands of years to take care of a gray fire stick that she didn't know what it was?
"Is there... anything else?"
Almost like gnashing of teeth, her voice sounded.
At the same time, Jiangnan felt that the temperature around him had dropped several levels.
He took away the ugly and useless scepter, and found that there was a piece of oil-mounted paper that was almost decaying at the bottom of the wooden box.
I picked it up and looked at it, but I saw that there was not much on it, only a few short lines, and most of them were decayed and the content could not be clearly analyzed. From the few remaining paragraphs in front, I could only read words such as "Have you eaten", "Have you eaten?" Very happy", "drink more hot water" and other nonsense.
And the last signature - Jiangjiang.
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion poked his head over, looked at it, and frowned: "Well, it's his style, full of nonsense."
Then, she looked at the final signature, her beautiful eyes flickered, "Jiang Jiang? Well, this is... his name?"
In fact, as I said before, the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion doesn't know the name of that Mao Mao—or in a world where there are only the two of them, such things as names have no meaning at all.
It wasn't until she came to Xiantu that she realized that there was such a thing as a name, but at this time she could no longer contact him.
But today, before she returned, she seemed to see his name.Unavoidably, a strange feeling arose in the heart of the indifferent Tianxiang Pavilion Master.
But Jiang Nan stared at the paper, shaking his head: "No, it's impossible."
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion was stunned, and frowned: "He will give you this wooden box. There is a letter in the box, and the name is signed. Why can't it be his name?"
"Because it's my name." Jiang Nan took a deep breath, shook his head slowly,
"—Jiang Jiang, that was my former name."
(End of this chapter)