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Zhou Cheng pushed the door in, and as he expected, the two people inside were Houtu and Nuwa, and the faces of the two indifferent saints were a little haggard and unwilling!

"Senior brother......" Hou Tu saw Zhou Cheng come in, got up slightly, but sat down again. Nuwa www.biquge.info who walked straight to Zhou Cheng's side, shook her head slightly and looked at Zhou Cheng, and said in a sad tone: "Senior brother, you have succeeded...... But you failed again! ”

Zhou Cheng smiled, sat down cross-legged on the futon with Hu, looked relaxed, and said noncommittally: "Wasn't I doomed to fail from the beginning?" In the battle of saints, where does the winner come from, it is just a loss for both sides. What they have lost is status and opportunity, but what I have lost is only the mana of the saint, so it seems that I Zhou Cheng has taken a great advantage! ”

"Senior brother...... Look at you, you still don't take yourself to heart like this! ”

Houtu was lightly angry and said angrily. In her opinion, Zhou Cheng doesn't seem to care about anything, and she seems to care too much about some things, she always can't see through her senior brother, although she has lived in Qingqiu Mountain for so many years.

Nuwa also said slightly unhappily: "Senior brother, you promised us ......"

When Zhou Cheng heard this, his head was a little big, but then he also knew that even if he agreed, he couldn't honor it in front of him, he knew that Houtu and Nuwa knew even more.

"It's a pity, senior brother doesn't have that blessing for the time being!" Zhou Cheng said with a smile, it seemed to be a joke, and it seemed to be helpless.

Nuwa and Houtu both lowered their heads in unison, it was not that they couldn't accept the result of Zhou Cheng's mana being cut, what they couldn't accept was that Zhou Cheng wanted to leave them!

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless. The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns into ashes and tears begin to dry! Zhou Cheng saw that the atmosphere was so heavy, and all kinds of sorrows and farewells were like spider webs, enveloping him and others at all times. People, is it really so hard to live? A saint can put down many things, but a saint doesn't laugh every day.

"Did the teacher tell you?" Zhou Cheng asked.

The two female saints nodded, they had already received Hongjun's transmission, and they knew that it was imperative for Zhou Cheng to go. For Tiandao, a process of transformation is needed, and for Zhou Cheng, there is a need for an upward space; For the land of Shenzhou, the saint does not come out, it has become the trend of the Great Dao, and even the Heavenly Dao of inaction can only be followed by the Great Dao, and there is nothing to be done!

It's true that the two are reluctant to let Zhou Cheng go, but they can't force themselves to delay Zhou Cheng. On the way, Zhou Cheng can be regarded as coming to a bottleneck. If he is willing to cultivate countless Yuan Hui and survive an unknown number of tribulations, Zhou Cheng can also recover the mana of the saint who was burned out.

But Zhou Cheng was unwilling, what he wanted was not to sit there and wait for death, nor to guard the old book of the saint there, waiting for others to worship him. This is not what Zhou Cheng wants.

Zhou Cheng never thought that he was a peerless genius, but he could fight, he chose to struggle, he was eager to progress, he just wanted himself to go further on the road to the avenue, maybe that step would allow him to preach the Tao of the Mixed Yuan Avenue, and achieve my will, the world as I like, the avenue as I like!

Although it is right to have ideas and ideals, who can guarantee that Zhou Chengcheng will be able to preach the Mixed Yuan Avenue? The past is gone, but the past is unexpected, what Zhou Cheng can do is to let himself move forward a little more every time, the avenue is always under his feet, not by the wind blowing, but by himself to come out!

Nuwa hesitated a few times, and finally opened her lips slightly, and asked softly, "Senior brother, do you regret it......?"

Zhou Cheng was stunned when he heard this, how could he not understand what Nuwa meant. I didn't do it with a good saint, I desperately wanted to seal those saints, and I was also implicated, and the mana of the saint was cut, although the Tao is still there, but after all, it takes time and opportunity to cultivate back.

Although Zhou Cheng told himself repeatedly, it's okay, the mana is gone, don't I still have Taoism? And if it is not broken or standing, I can just take this one step further, transcend the Heavenly Dao, and preach the Dao Mixed Yuan Dao.

However, the actual situation is that Zhou Cheng has returned to the early stage of cultivation at this time, and the Dao Mixed Yuan Dao is far away, but the loss of the saint's mana is real.

Not only Nuwa and Houtu doubted whether Zhou Cheng was worth it, but Zhou Cheng himself also had a little suspicion. However, although he Zhou Cheng is not a genius, he is by no means a coward, he is not afraid!

"What is there to regret. The avenue is invisible, and there are many odd numbers. I, Zhou Cheng, am fortunate to be one of those outliers, and I am already extremely lucky. If it weren't for the fact that the Great Dao was invisible and variable, allowing me to live for so many years, where would I have any chance to preach the position of Dao Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal! Zhou Cheng thought about it, and strengthened his thoughts, anyway, these are all good chances for him, if he succeeds again, then it is shit luck, it is he Zhou Cheng has a small strong life, once he fails, even if it is to repay the debt to the avenue!

"In fact, many times, the Tao is not far from us. It's just that we rest on our laurels and can't let go of other things we've already picked up. Everyone's ability is limited, even saints are not omnipotent, since we can't let go of the redundant burden, how can we have the opportunity and strength to pick up the greatest opportunity in the world, the avenue? ”

Although Zhou Cheng's tone is low, it is full of determination, there is a power in it that makes people invisibly infected, strong confidence, confidence without any conditions!

If you don't go, stay where you are, you can only be a little spectator on the road, watch others go down the road, and be a bystander-style coward!

Nuwa and Houtu glanced at each other, and they both saw the affirmation in each other's eyes, knowing that the senior brother had the choice of the senior brother, and the two of them could not control him. Originally, the intention of looking for the two of them, although Hongjun said that the saint did not come out, but the two of them were able to use the means of the saint to keep Zhou Cheng by his side and gradually let him recover his mana. Of course, it can only be recovered, and it is difficult to improve.

Now they fully understand that what Zhou Cheng wants is not the same old man, what he wants is to go further, and what he wants can't be given by the two of them, and he can't help!

"Don't worry about me. The saint does not come out, it is the fate of the common people, and the blessings and misfortunes are all set by themselves. Teacher Hongjun thinks that there are still arrangements, and the world in the future should be more exciting. ”

"Since Senior Brother has said this, Senior Sister Nuwa and I won't say more, otherwise it will be cliché!" Houtu's eyes were obviously red, but he forcibly said that he and Nuwa wouldn't care, but was that really the case?

"Well, the three of us have our own way of seeing each other, above the saints, the passage of time is just a form for us!" Zhou Cheng got up and stood in his favorite position, by the window, because he could see the ethereal sea of clouds and those spirit birds and beasts that played with the clouds and fog.

Nuwa and Houtu saw that Zhou Cheng was reluctant to say more, and knew that he had made up his mind. It is impossible for the two of them to accompany him to break through, after all, the Tao is Zhou Cheng's own, and if the two of them go, it will only have a counterproductive effect on him!

Moreover, Zhou Cheng is not here, although the saint is not out, there are some things that still need to be taken care of by Houtu and Nuwa. After all, Zhou Cheng is not alone, he can go, but he can't take those apprentices away!

"Senior brother still has something to do, I'll leave first. I only hope that the senior brother will achieve something, don't forget that there are still Houtu and Nuwa waiting for you......" Houtu finished speaking, and the first one walked out first.

Nuwa hurriedly followed, but she almost bumped into Houtu at the door, only to see Houtu standing still, her shoulders trembling slightly, Nuwa saw that Houtu was already in tears!

"Alas, junior sister, let's go. It's still long, and we always have a day when we are with our senior brother! Nuwa gently supported Houtu and walked towards Houtu's Listening to the Rain Pavilion.

Houtu was supported by Nuwa, but he kept looking back at Xie Yuxuan and muttered, "I can't bear to let him go......"

Zhou Chenggang sent away Nuwa and Houtu, but he didn't see Hongjun casting a spell to pick him up, knowing that there was still something to do, maybe he was concerned about it, but he already knew that there was one less person in this parting...... "Bang!" With a bang, the door was pushed open, but there was no more movement.

Zhou Cheng knew that the people came, but they didn't move. He heard, heard. Zhou Cheng heard the sound of dripping, but did Xie Yuxuan leak? No.

He knew it was a woman's tears, wetting the floor, ticking.

Zhou Cheng looked out the window with his hands behind his back and didn't move, although there was a saint who walked, Zhou Cheng felt that since his mana was cut, his suppression of his emotions was much weaker.

At this time, Zhou Cheng was two silent tears dropping down, he was afraid that the person standing at the door would hear it, and his feet moved slightly, but he let those two tears all drip onto his feet without making any sound. Zhou Cheng is a saint, and he also has a surname, and he also has a sense of hope. He's not an animal, he's not the merciless running water...... Many things, many times, when you have it, no one cares, only when you are destined to separate, you will cherish it!

The person at the door didn't move, Zhou Cheng didn't move, Xie Yuxuan fell into a wonderful silence at this time, the only sound was the sound of the water at the door that kept ticking, tears gushed like a spring, but it was a great sadness and silence...... After a long time, the voice of the person behind him seemed to be trembling, and he asked:

"You, do you want to go alone......"

(To be continued)