The Demonic Soul Stone is a magical translucent stone with powerful and almost infinite energy. Legend has it that it has some very subtle connections with the planet Taihao, but so far few people or organizations can prove whether this statement is correct. Some ancient things about Tai Hao were deciphered in an ancient book called "Miracles". However, the origin of this book is still a mystery.
It seems that the Demonic Soul Stone has existed since the birth of human civilization in this world called "Taihao". The civilization of the modern world has used these stones to obtain huge amounts of energy that was never available in the past. Using it, our lives now are so rich and colorful.
However, human nature's greedy desires are endless, and the powerful energy possessed by the Demonic Soul Stone has aroused many undue covetousness. Revolving around the controversial conflict point of "the ownership of the Demon Soul Stone", many large-scale war conflicts have broken out between various countries and organizations in the world. The endless war has scarred the world and devastated all living beings. Countless people have fought to protect their homes. Many people sacrificed their precious lives for this, and the people I loved most were turned into dust forever in that war and returned to eternity...
In the end, the war ended, and the ownership of most of the Demonic Soul Stones was temporarily settled. The "Miracles" that recorded Taihao's ancient history had long been torn apart and divided among various countries. Nowadays, everything seems to be moving towards a peaceful and stable environment, but is this really the case? It's really hard to say... Human nature is hard to guess, desires are hard to satisfy, and there may always be undercurrents surging beneath the surface of stability and peace, which could overturn everything today at any time...
"Uncle! This is the second time you have told me this story."
Red Phoenix Heroes Cemetery, the resting place of many heroes of the Red Phoenix Empire. On a high ground in the cemetery, a middle-aged man and a young man each faced the tombstone in front of them. The young man suddenly said.
"Oh? Already twice? Why don't I remember." The middle-aged man said with some confusion.
The young man looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, sighed, and said: "Two years ago today, it was the same morning, the same place. We met. You told me the story at that time. You have no impression at all. no yet?"
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man stared at the young man in front of him, seeming to be thinking about something. After a moment, he suddenly said: "Oh! You are the young man back then, haha, I thought you looked familiar."
"I even wonder if you can't remember it on purpose."
"Uncle, have you just come back from outside?" The young man saw that the other party had remembered who he was, so he continued to ask.
"Yes. In total, it has been more than ten years..." The middle-aged man looked up at the blue sky and sighed: "It has been more than ten years and I have hardly been back. I only came back two years ago. I visited once, visited an old friend, and then left again."
"Are you coming back this time to visit an old friend? Or do you not plan to go out?" the young man asked.
The middle-aged man replied: "I don't plan to go out this time. After more than ten years of traveling and wandering, I am somewhat tired of it. I plan to stay here for a long time when I come back." As he spoke, the man placed his hand on the tombstone in front of him. Caressing gently.
Looking at the middle-aged man's actions, the young man looked at the tombstone in front of the man, but there was no inscription on it. Asked: "Uncle, is the person you said you loved most buried here?"
The middle-aged man felt a little sad and said: "Yes. She is my favorite, but it's a pity that I will never see her again." The young man looked at the expression of the man in front of him and said nothing more. It can be seen that the person in the tomb is definitely the love of his life.
After a while, the middle-aged man looked at the young man and the tombstone he had been looking at, and asked: "Who are you, Yao Changkong? I wanted to ask you the last time I saw you, but I didn't have time."
"It's my father." The young man replied. "Uncle, do you know my father?"
"Yao Changkong is so famous that all the brave warriors in Red Phoenix should know about it." The middle-aged man said, and then asked, "How did he...?"
The young man lowered his head and said slowly: "They said that my father died in a secret mission and died for the country... But now I always feel that things are not that simple. But I can't find out now. Why?" Looking at the somewhat lost young man in front of him, the middle-aged man consoled him: "He is no longer here, so let's express our condolences. As for other things, don't be too persistent. Maybe they also have some compelling reasons."
"By the way, have you been out for the past two years to investigate this matter?" the middle-aged man suddenly asked. "Two years ago, you should have just graduated from the academy, right?"
The young man replied: "Well... not entirely. I have some other things that need to be investigated in the surrounding countries. Exactly two years ago, when I just left school, I entered the special line department of a logistics company, and then they put I was sent abroad to do some work..."
"Then while you are working, you can inquire and investigate some things you want to know. Right?" Before the young man could finish speaking, the middle-aged man interrupted. "Why don't you join the Elite Alliance? With their strength and intelligence, it shouldn't be difficult to help you check something out."
"I once asked them for help, but unfortunately I couldn't get the results I wanted. So, I decided to solve the problem on my own. Although the process is long and difficult, I will not give up."
Seeing the perseverance shown by the young man in front of him when he said this, the middle-aged man smiled, then touched his body for a long time, took out a stone with colorful weak light and threw it towards the young man.
Seeing the small colorful stones thrown over, the young man reached out to catch them and looked at the middle-aged man in confusion.
"I think we are destined to be together, so I will give you a gift as a souvenir." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
Looking at the spherical stone with a faint colored light in his hand, no bigger than the size of his palm, the young man felt that this strange stone similar to a glass ball was a bit unusual. He looked at it carefully for a moment, hesitated slightly, then put away the stone and put it away. He took off a pair of jade pendants from his waist and threw one to the middle-aged man, saying: "Uncle, this is what my mother gave to our brothers. I will give one of these to you as a souvenir. "
"This thing of yours is more precious than my thing. I have to keep it well." The middle-aged man who caught the jade said and carefully put the jade away.
"Uncle, I don't know your name yet."
"Just call me Uncle Long. As for the name, we are destined to meet each other again in the future. You will know when the time comes."
Looking at the kind middle-aged man in front of him, the young man also smiled. After a while, he said: "Uncle Long, let's stop talking to you today. I still have something to deal with, so I'm going to leave first." After that, he turned and left.
"Okay, you go and do your work first, I will stay for a while. Goodbye." The middle-aged man said. The young man gradually left, turning his back to the middle-aged man and waving his hands a few times: "Goodbye."
Looking at the young man who had left, the middle-aged man smiled and said to himself: "Yao Yingjie! Twenty-one years old, with the inner power of the sixth level seal. What a formidable young man! But... there seems to be some problem." This one is called Dragon. Uncle's middle-aged man saw through Yao Yingjie's power level with just one glance, but he seemed to see some problems with Yao Yingjie. But the other party had already gone away, and he didn't say anything more.
Then he turned to look at the tombstone engraved with the words "Yao Changkong" and sighed: "Changkong, I really envy you for having such an outstanding little son. Unlike me, who is much older now, but still Alone." Then, Uncle Long gave a slightly helpless smile.
After that, the middle-aged man named Uncle Long breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the tombstone on his side, kept stroking it with one hand, and said: "Tianling, Tianxiong, passed in the blink of an eye. Decades later, everything that happened back then is still vivid in my mind and can't be forgotten. Sometimes I even think that if we had been more decisive at that time, maybe we wouldn't be like this... Alas! It is useless to say anything now. There is no regret medicine in this world. I have been traveling around these years, and I have seen the hustle and bustle of the world, the weather, the weather, and the weather. Now I feel a little tired. Maybe it’s time to come back... "
After standing there for a long time, he turned around and looked at the city with tall buildings in the distance. Uncle Long said to himself: "Teacher, I haven't seen you for more than ten years... are you okay?"
