C34 (1/2)

When each of them came forward to receive the rewards, they were extremely excited and excited. Maybe they got what they wanted, but in the eyes of an outsider, they were just tools, so if there was anything that they lacked, the Immortal Emperor would give them to maximize their effectiveness.

There may be people who think the same way as I do, but they should have their reasons.

”He Huan, stick to the seventh path and kill one hundred and seventy-two enemies. You are rewarded with the first half of the Great Deception Illusion Technique!” Ten bottles of medicinal pills! ”Come forward and receive your rewards!”

He Huan walked up woodenly and raised her eyes to look deeply at the tower. She received the scroll and pills from the person who issued the bestowment. She said a word of thanks and left.

The process of the reward was very short. There were less than a day, because the number of survivors were too few.

When He Huan returned to his lodgings, I saw that his mansion was surrounded by a high wall, similar to the palaces of the nobles in the secular world. Perhaps even if they became immortals, they would not be able to escape the vanity in their hearts.

But I was wrong.

Pushing open the door, there was only a single thatched cottage in the huge courtyard. In front of the hut was a tree. The tree was very large, but not very tall. It was a white fruit tree.

Under the white fruit tree, there was a table with a set of tea set on it. The withered yellow leaves of the white fruit floated down and landed on the thatched cottage, resting on the table. They were very disturbing, very quiet, very light, and somewhat desolate.

He pushed the door and entered. There was only a bed and a painting in the room. On the painting, there was a simple nine story pagoda. It was the pagoda where the Immortal Emperor resided.

He Huan quietly took off her armor and gun. After carefully cleaning them, she put them away neatly. As she looked at the painting, she took a long time to finish.

Sighing, He Huan walked out of the room and sat at the table, brewing a pot of tea. I couldn't tell if the tea was good or not, but I could see the melancholy in his eyes, the sadness in his face.

I've never seen He Huan like this before. After the armor was taken off, he seemed to have become a different person. Although he was handsome, he was also a little depressed. The white fruit leaf fell into the cup and he didn't look at it. He picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp, his eyes staring into the distance.

What was he depressed about?

I can't guess, but his sadness gradually infects me. Sad gradually rises up in my heart, I think of Peace Village, of my parents … The door was pushed open. Before I could see who had entered, I found a person sitting opposite He Huan. This person's entire body was hazy, making it hard for people to sense his presence.

The two of them faced each other for a long time. Finally, the person sighed and slowly disappeared.

Who was that person?

The story Grandpa Sun told me didn't mention any of this. Was it because Grandpa Sun didn't want me to know, or did he not know what was going on?

He Huan drank her tea in silence, but I seemed to see a trace of bitterness in his eyes!

I seem to have understood something. Back then when he looked at the Immortal Emperor Tower, his eyes weren't filled with fanaticism, but with love!

Fortunately, I am only a part of the soul, otherwise it would definitely give me goosebumps. I still pray that my guess is wrong.

After a while, the sky gradually darkened. The moon was bright and the stars were dim. The cool breeze was blowing leisurely. It was very comfortable.

He Huan raised her head and looked at the sky. I looked at the sky as well. The moon and stars reminded me of the past. It was very hazy and confused … I looked at He Huan, and a faint mark appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking like the bashful face of a young girl. My mind froze, and I was even more certain that the hazy person in the afternoon was undoubtedly the Immortal Emperor. He Huan actually had this sort of hobby. Not only that, he clearly knew of the Immortal Emperor's sigh! I was getting less and less aware of their relationship, and I didn't want to understand it any more.

He Huan returned to her room and closed the door. Looking at the painting, her eyes gradually became cloudy. I don't know how to get back, so I close my eyes and don't want to look anymore.

When I opened my eyes again, He Huan was lying inside a bath barrel. The bath barrel's petals were fragrant, He Huan's hair was scattered, her cheeks were slightly red, and her skin was as white as jade. Looking at it now, if someone didn't know, they would think that he was a peerless beauty … Woman, I'm stunned … It seems that I have guessed wrongly … Looking at it now, He Huan didn't look like she did in the day at all! Her eyebrows were like willow trees, her eyes were like apricot trees, lips were like cherry trees, and her figure was curvaceous. Even though she was in the bathtub, her towering, white, tender breasts could clearly be seen … She was just like a beautiful woman, how could she be a man!

I was stunned. This was the first time I felt my heart beating in this wisp of soul fragments … Is this what a person's heart feels like? I just stared at her. Even if the sky collapsed, I didn't want to take my eyes off her.

He seemed to have sensed that someone was peeping, but this person shouldn't be me, but Grandpa Sun. He Huan's brows slightly creased. She hastily washed her clothes and came out.