Chapter 2265

Jiang Beijun didn't lock his face. At the moment, his face was old-fashioned. He didn't answer Feng Luyao's story. They haven't been to the divine realm. Who can know the situation there.

He is more worried about Jiang Wuchen than anyone. For two years, he said it was neither long nor short. There was no news. The bad news is always more than the good news. It is certain that he failed to succeed. He may even have died in the divine realm

Feng Luyao saw a trace of melancholy of Jiangbei Jun. since entering the ethereal world, Jiangbei Jun's aging speed has been much faster, especially the white hair on his temples.

He was holding a white son in his hand, but he couldn't lower it down. It can be seen that this sentence has confused his mind.

Feng Luyao comforted: "there is a temperament we don't have in Wuchen. I think it's a kind of luck. Even in the divine realm, I firmly believe that he will grow up, but it just takes some time."

Jiang Beijun fell to the ground and said, "I never believe in fate, but sometimes fate always likes to joke with us. Sometimes the struggle is not sure to win, and may lose faster."

Feng Luyao said, "if you lose no matter how hard you try in the end, I think losing faster is also a victory. Let everything return to zero and start from scratch." Feng Luyao said, throwing a sunspot, "Beijun, you lost."

Jiangbei Jun smiled faintly, "we haven't reached the end yet. You have the upper hand. I don't have a way back. I may have a chance to change direction." he put the pieces in his hand.

They killed several rounds in succession. Jiangbeijun's crisis was lifted, both sides were hurt and finally drew.

"In your opinion, is there anything else we can do? Apart from waiting here," Feng Luyao asked.

Jiang Beijun pondered for a moment, then got up, came to the edge of the cliff and looked at the ethereal white clouds in the distance, "we seem to be free here, but in fact we are a huge cage! They can't come in. If they want to come in, they will be destroyed!

They don't do this because we are vulnerable in their eyes and unnecessary.

Vice president, have you ever played the game? When I was a child, I stuffed the oyster caught in the wild into a gourd and took it as my baby. "

Feng Luyao nodded and said, "that was more than 100 years ago."

"You say, do you want to come out from the inside? Can they come out from the inside? How can they resist people?" said Jiang Beijun.

Feng Luyao's heart fell into jealousy and sadness, "yes, this... Is our situation! It seems that we will lose..." Feng Luyao walked away lonely.

Jiang Beijun said, "I don't think I must lose. Even if I really lose, I still hope to stick to the last minute."

Feng Luyao shook his head. "I can't hold on. My century old faith collapsed. The gods I worship don't protect me, but destroy me. I seem to be a plaything."

Jiang Beijun wanted to say something, but it was really difficult to speak.

Feng Luyao left and flew away to a cave in the distance. "Beijun, if I leave, please take care of here. Faith collapses. It feels like life is better than death."

"Vice president, if you want to open some," said Jiang Beijun.

Feng Luyao didn't respond. His figure gradually disappeared in the clouds. A few fashionable Honglian, Xie Shengui, Zheng LAN, Meng youruo and Ji Yao came out.

Everyone looked dignified, especially Shang Honglian. Her sadness was difficult to describe in words.

Feng Luyao's problem is very serious. He worships the gods from his heart. The divine domain is the most sacred place in his heart. God is his faith. His mentor and the rising gods are all examples in his mind.

This belief persisted in his heart for more than 100 years, and his belief collapsed due to the massacre of the gods on the practitioners of the world.

God is no longer God. My heart turns to God and longs to be God. What am I?

He couldn't get out of the dilemma.

Today's chess game seems to be Feng Luyao enlightening Jiang Beijun, but it's just the opposite.

Thanks to God, with a heavy sigh, said; "Beijun, in your opinion, how can we help the vice president out of his confusion?"

Jiang Beijun shook his head, "it's hard."

In the distant cave, a strong breath wave suddenly broke out, followed by the vibration of the whole mountain, a breath rose into the sky, and finally dissipated slowly

"Ah? No! Luyao..." Shang Honglian felt that Feng Luyao knew his life. They were connected and could feel each other. Now Feng Luyao ended his life.

Everyone was surprised. They never thought that Feng Luyao, the vice president of Tangtang martial arts academy and one of the founders of the demon killing alliance, was definitely the most decent disciple of Kunlun palace, even if he was not the best, but he chose to commit suicide!

Jiang Beijun and others flew to the cave, where he didn't even see feng Luyao's bones. He ended up himself, as if he had never been to this world.

"Everything goes back to zero and starts from the beginning." Jiang Beijun murmured, "but vice president, if it goes back to zero, is it still possible to start?"

Shang Honglian didn't give up. She looked for it in the ruins and saw a small sapling. The sapling had immortal Qi, which must be the illusion of Feng Luyao's essence.

Shang Honglian took care of her carefully. "You and I once made an appointment to die on the same day. If you go, do I have to follow you?"

Zheng LAN hurried over, "Shang Shi, don't do this!"

Shang Honglian smiled, "don't worry, I won't be so stupid. My ideological level is not as high as him. I don't believe in gods. I only believe in myself. I only want this life and don't consider the afterlife."

Jiang Beijun sighed, and they left, leaving Shang Honglian alone to be quiet.

Feng Luyao's death was not announced by the public. There are thousands of ordinary disciples of Wudao academy and Tiantai Mountain. They are full of hope for the future. They are trying to practice. In their eyes, nothing is impossible.

The gods have gone bad, and their goal is to help the gods get back on the right path.

Time passed day by day.

Two years later.

At the foot of Tiantai Mountain, at Qinglong temple, a pair of young disciples from the ethereal world came here to learn the array and then returned to Tiantai Mountain.

The man is handsome and confident, the woman's temperament is refined, and a white skirt is as beautiful as an immortal.

"Younger martial sister, how did you learn about the immortal killing array today?"

"The immortal killing array is the most complex array in the array. The truth can be understood, but there is still a lot of practice. What about you, senior brother?"

"The same is true. Hey, I don't understand why master asked us to concentrate on the array. I feel so bored."

The woman said, "master, there are no strongest people in the world. No matter how strong they are, they can't escape the bondage of the universe and nature! The array can rely on the power of nature. Even the strongest one may fail in the face of the array..."