"Boy, do you know that thirty years ago, my dream was to control the world and let everyone look up to me."

"...Now you can do it. After Gillian left, you can decide the whole empire."

Shen Yu had no choice but to spread his hands. Although Cao An inherited some of Zhang Jiao's connections, if Tao Tianshi stood up, no one could compete with him with his martial arts, status and qualifications.

"Haha, you underestimated me."

Master Tao Tian looked at Zhang Jiao again.

"Giao, I once said that you will never forget me for the rest of your life. Now, I want to take a step. If there is a next life, I will definitely pursue you again, and do whatever it takes!"

He didn't even look at Shen Yu, and stood up.

"Gillian, thank you for your guidance. These twenty years have been the happiest day in my life. Let's live hard, at least before I go to heaven."

"I'm very happy, I'm really happy!"

He waved his sleeves and turned away.

Six days later, Shen Yu and Zhang Jiao were on the Gobi Desert, looking at the white trajectory in the distance, which was the trajectory of the rocket launch.

The huge rocket engine carries the dream of the astronauts of the Han Empire, drags more than a dozen tons of spacecraft and rushes into the vast space.

Many people were willing to go up with Tao Tianshi, but he eventually only brought the three evil spirits of the Western Regions. The four of them became astronauts and became the first group of warriors to rush into space in this world.

They are not coming back.

Even if I know that there will be a grand and cruel war on the surface, even if I know that there are many people who want them to stay, but...

They went, not back.

"Bon Voyage."

Zhang Jiao said softly, her voice was very weak.

Her life has come to an end. It is the last moment. After dancing and singing that day, her body began to deteriorate day by day. Today, she needs Shen Yu to help her walk.

Shen Yu nodded and helped her back to the seat. At this moment, suddenly his forehead chilled.

Snowflakes fell, and it was already snowing in the northwest at the end of September.

It's snowing.

Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky.

The window contains the snow of the West Ridge for thousands of years, and the door moors the ships of Dongwu thousands of miles away.

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Chapter completed!