Magic Punk

The carriage was moving forward slowly, not too fast, but not too slow after all.

Except for Xing Jizhi, who was fortunate enough to sit in the carriage as the walking master's attendant, although many of the other entourages had their own cars when they arrived, when they left, they all lined up in a square formation and followed around the carriage.

Take your time.

The person who saluted at the bus stop was the first one.

But definitely not the last one.

For example, when he knelt down alone, even if some people on the platform did not understand the situation, they quickly followed his steps and saluted respectfully to the moving motorcade in front of them.

This is also the beginning.

The road from the wooden house to Star City was very long, and the carriage did not go very fast, but this did not prevent the road along the way from quickly becoming filled with people kneeling on their knees as pilgrims.

The guarding position of Star City has been vacant for decades. Few people can even tell exactly how many decades it is. In short, it has been a long, long time.

Even if the big shots in charge of Star City are still in their prime, and will still dominate the city in the next few decades, there is no need to worry that Star City will really decline because there is no walking, but the worry of having no successors still hovers around every day. personal heart.

In the past few decades, the world seems to have entered an era of blooming wild flowers. Almost every empire has ushered in its own young walk. They are as outstanding and powerful as ever, but there has been no such figure in Star City for a long time, so that the Star Lord It was decided to hold such an extra-standard Thousand Star Trial.

Then, I actually chose my own walk.

Of course, this ecstasy lingered around everyone, and when they saw the walking car appearing in front of them again, the ecstasy that was originally only buried in their hearts was involuntarily revealed.

So they unanimously chose to bow down from the bottom of their hearts.

Xing Jizhi looked out the window.

Along the way, this long road has been paved with kneeling people. Some of these people have already gotten up, but some still refuse to stand up for a long time, for fear that this will be a fleeting dream.

Among them were octogenarians, children learning to talk, couples in love, and of course couples holding children. They all showed the most solemn courtesy to the clattering carriage in order to express their sincere joy for the hope of Star City's future.

Those big shots are the present of Star City, and only walking adults represent the hope and future of Star City.

According to those rumors, this gentleman is so young that he can be called the youngest person to walk in the history of Star City, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

After all, there is a legend that in the Thousand Star Trial, he personally defeated Xi Ziquan, the future leader of the Republic of Ste, who was known as the invincible in the world.

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The carriage slowly drove into the city gate. In the past, every time Xuan Yi was enveloped in the shadow of the city gate, he would always have the illusion of being swallowed by a giant beast.

But this time, Xuan Yiyi felt like he was just going home.

The city is already deserted.

The news that the new Walking Master had been selected and was about to be appointed spread throughout Star City in a short period of time. Everyone gathered at the windows and rooftops along the streets, just looking forward to catching a glimpse of the new Walking Master.

"Why don't you go out and take a look?" Xing Jizhi said respectfully to Xuan Yi, "The whole Star City is looking forward to taking a look at you."

Xuan Yi just shook his head. There was no sparkle in the young man's dark eyes.

"What they want to see is not me, but walking itself." Xuan Yi's voice was a little low, more tired.

After all, for Xuan Yi, he has never truly rested from the Qianxing Trial to now.

Now Xuan Yi has understood that when he followed the Star Lord walking on the corridor, a lot of time may have passed in the outside world.

Maybe it's a day, maybe it's a week, but it doesn't really matter.

At least it's not that important to Xuan Yi now.

"Where will we go next?"

Xuan Yi asked.

"Your palace." Xing Jizhi replied respectfully.

Xuan Yi smiled and said nothing more.

He never wanted to go to a palace.

So the young man looked out the window at the citizens who were worshiping devoutly. At this moment, it was clear that he had not done anything yet, but the people here regarded him as the future savior.

Xuan looked at it again and again, and finally turned to look at Xing Jizhi: "What's your name?"

"Xing Jizhi." Xing Jizhi replied.

Xuan Yi recited the name silently and smiled: "What a good name."

"Do you know my name?"

Xing Jizhi nodded and replied respectfully: "Master Xuan."

"Xuan Yi is just Xuan Yi, I am not an adult." Xuan Yi said calmly: "I am just the lucky kid who is the first in the Xuan Group sequence to be alive."

"If I am ranked second, then my name will be Xuan Er. If I am ranked thirteen, then my name will be Xuan Shisan."

"That's all."

Xing Jizhi listened quietly without answering.

This was the longest conversation Xuan Yi had with him since he got on the carriage.

Xing Jizhi felt that just listening to herself was enough.

But it was obvious that just listening was not enough, because Xuan Yi then looked at him and spoke.

"Do you expect this kind of life from me?"

Xing Jizhi was suddenly confused as to how to answer this.

When my immediate boss asked me in the elevator, "Do you want to be me?" How should I answer? I was waiting online. It was quite urgent.

But now no one can tell Xing Jizhi what he should do or how to answer.

So Xing Jizhi could only give Xuan Yi his own answer.

He looked at the black-haired boy, who was actually younger than him.

But in ANBU, it was his senior.

"You have performed miracles that have never happened in a thousand years."

Xing Jizhi replied.

Although the answer is not the question, it is still an answer.

"Miracle?" Xuan Yi repeated these two words with a smile, and the more he chewed, the louder his laughter became.

Laughter echoed in the palace in the carriage, some were crazy and some were hysterical.

Xing Jizhi lowered his head and did not look at Master Walking's face, but the laughter still echoed in his ears.

But soon, Xuan Yi stopped laughing, and Xing Jizhi heard the young man's voice slowly ringing in his ears.

"Tell them not to go to that palace yet."

"Go somewhere else."

Xuan Yi's voice was cold and emotionless, no different from the boy who first walked out of the burning wooden house.

Everything just now seemed like an illusion.

Xing Jizhi also showed no unnecessary emotions. Xingcheng regarded obedience to orders as the highest virtue.

He walked towards the front of the carriage and conveyed the walking instructions to the driver.

Only the young man closed his eyes and meditated in the shadow.