Jiang Tianhua has been abolished, after the defeat of that battle, his spirit was weakened, his faith collapsed, and what survived was just a living corpse with no strength.

All the mental journeys that belonged to Jiang Tianhua were displayed in front of Tang San's eyes, and he looked coldly at Jiang Tianhua's final transformation.

The yin qi urged the subsystem to play with Jiang Tianhua's mind and memory again and again, bringing Jiang Tianhua back to the nightmare where Meng Bingyun's body died and his faith collapsed, constantly destroying his spiritual defense line and distorting his heart and will.

Justice, Harmony, Freedom! Countless Eight Glory and Eight Shame glorious and righteous wills swarmed in, once Jiang Tianhua was completely immersed in these oceans of light, then it was only the most glorious and righteous Taichu believer who stood up again.

Replace the collapsed belief with the most glorious and righteous will, and replace Jiang Tianhua, who has become a wasted person, to exert the power of the peak of the possession.

This is the instinctive erosion of the subsystem, and if it continues, this is the only outcome, but ...... Tang San intervened.

He brazenly intervened before the moment when Jiang Tianhua's mind and soul completely collapsed, and his will was infused with incomparable will.

At this moment, Jiang Tianhua was immersed in his most unforgettable nightmare.

Back then, on the shore of Daming Lake, just because I looked at you one more time, I missed this life!

Ask what is the situation in the world, and teach life and death to promise. There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times. Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. You should have a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow. To whom does the shadow go......

If there was another moment, it would be the nightmare of Jiang Tianhua being trampled under Hong Xuanji's feet, but at this moment, all the wind and clouds were stagnant, and Tang San's big hand tore the Nine Heavens Blue Darkness suddenly descended, with the blue sky above his head, his feet on the earth, staring at Jiang Tianhua who was kneeling on the ground and crying.

"There was once a person who loved me, and he was also the person I loved, who was face to face every day, but he couldn't say I love you!"

Tang San knew better than anyone else the pain and pain of losing his beloved, so at this moment, he interrupted the process of subsystem transformation and descended on this endless nightmare with his will.

Jiang Tianhua's soul corroded by the subsystem was no longer able to react too much to everything Tang San said, staring blankly at Tang San who was like a god's mansion.

"Since your beloved woman is dead, then go and avenge her, you can't even take revenge, what kind of love are you talking about? If you need the power of revenge! Then make a contract with me, the fourth generation of the Holy Lord of the Primal God Cult! I will give you everything you need to run on the path of revenge! ”

Tang San leaned down and stretched out his finger, pointing at Jiang Tianhua, who was stunned and dazed.

"I ...... Sincere! ”

After a long time, there was a trembling murmur, and the trembling outstretched hand touched Tang San's fingers.

……

"Haha, what a beautiful day to look forward to."

Getting up early in the morning, pushing the door out, looking up at the sky, Jiang Tianhua laughed, and his expression was hearty.

"What's the matter, why is Mr. Jiang so happy these days? Did something good happen?

"Who knows, maybe it's the money you've picked up, so you're in a good mood."

"Whatever, what the hell, on a stormy day, where did he see the beauty."

The maids and servants passing by around whispered, but Jiang Tianhua turned a deaf ear.

After Jiang Tianhua lost to Hong Xuanji, Hong Xuanji did not kill him, but let him stay in Hongfu as a teacher, but there are not many young people in Hongfu who don't say that Mrs. is a little wealthy, who doesn't send their children to study with a famous master in Yujing, so the only student who can come to listen to the lecture is Hong Yi.

"At the beginning, before the division of heaven and earth, it refers to the primeval period, and also refers to the origin of the Tao, of course, this is not the point, let's start with a sect in Youzhou with the name of the beginning......"

Hong Yi secretly complained in his heart, Jiang Tianhua had behaved like a different person in the past few days, and he felt it more deeply than other servants.

Because in the past, most of the knowledge taught by Jiang Tianhua was ordinary Four Books and Five Classics, teaching some philosophical principles for dealing with the world, and the lectures were also hastily passed, only requiring memorization and dictation, and did not require Hong Yi to understand more.

But in the past few days, Jiang Tianhua didn't know what wind he had smoked, and began to teach some strange knowledge, and he was full of motivation, and he couldn't tolerate Hong Yi's slightest refusal.

Today's course is to talk about the canons of a sect in the west of Yujing, the three major attentions, eight major matters, and sixteen key points of the Taichu believers, supplemented by cases in simple terms, Jiang Tianhua talked endlessly, but Hong Yi was stunned when he heard it.

As soon as half an hour passed, Hong Yi's mind was filled with too much unheard of knowledge, and he couldn't figure it out, in order to save himself from the chaotic realm, Hong Yi had the courage to interrupt Jiang Tianhua's talking.

"Teacher, you see, I'm just an ordinary concubine, and even if I learn this knowledge, it doesn't seem to be of much use."

Jiang Tianhua, who was interrupted, glanced at Hong Yi deeply, took a deep breath, slowly put the scroll in his hand on the table, smiled faintly, and then walked to Hong Yi, and then ...... grabbed Hong Yi by the collar and lifted him up, roaring like crazy.

"Bastard little ghost, so unambitious at a young age, teacher, I don't remember teaching you to be such a useless guy, if a person has no dreams, what is the difference between it and a salted fish, a concubine who doesn't want to be the pope, that is a stinky salted fish that can't die anymore, little ghost, tell me, do you want to be a dead salted fish, or a salted fish with dreams?"