Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 820: Faith collapses

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The war ended, and only six people remained in the seventeen entrances.

Jie Dao is even more tragic. More than 600 people escaped and more than 200 people were left. At this moment, only more than 60 people remain.

Fengleimen lost, but did Qingfengge win?

What's the point of such a tragic victory?

Void, Tang Yimu stepped lightly before Wen Jingyi and the others, whispering something.

More than sixty peeping realms on the ground gathered around Fang Bai, awkward, pale, with sad eyes, and no joy of fluke for the rest of his life.

Fang Bai looked up at the cyan figure in Void, Tang Yimu suddenly turned around, the majestic consciousness swept over, and it was fleeting.

Wen Jingyi and the others looked at it at the same time, and Fang Bai realized what had happened, and his ups and downs couldn't calm down even more.

After a long time, Tang Yimu fell into the void, walked slowly in front of Fang Bai, looked up and down, and said lightly: "Follow me."

"Yes!"

Fang Bai's voice trembled softly, pushing away the hand held by Tian Xing, and then followed with firm steps.

Tang Yimu rose into the air and headed towards Qingmu Peak. Fang Bai's zhenqi in his body recovered a bit, but the pain was unbearable all over his body. Every step he fell would have to grit his teeth, let alone Yukong. Row.

Tang Yimu glanced back and seemed to realize something. Zhen Qi raised his hand and fell into the void, rolled up Fang Bai, and moved forward quickly.

Being so close to the master again, Fang Bai felt uncomfortable. Thinking of Xiuyuan who had died in battle, he felt grief, and his eyes moistened again.

Moving forward quickly, blinking back to Qingmu Peak, falling into the void, and coming to the familiar courtyard, Tang Yimu gave a light sigh, looked back at Fang Bai, and said lightly: "Let’s talk!"

"Master!"

Fang Bai fell to his knees, tears rolling, and said loudly: "Yuan'er is not filial, so Master is worried."

Boom!

Tang Yimu's body shook, and an extremely powerful aura burst out, staring at Fang Bai with extremely sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You call me Master?"

Actually, it was not the master sentence that shocked Tang Yimu's heart, but the distant voice!

Tang Yimu had only two disciples in his life, both of whom were called Xiuyuan's disciples, but only one called himself Yuan'er in front of him.

It was that Divine Soul card shattered, making him look for a disciple who had been searching for more than three hundred years.

More than three hundred years of hard search, knowing that it is impossible, but he never gave up. It was only in recent years that he realized that everything was in vain!

At this moment, a distant sound penetrated into my heart, and the sea of ​​mind like stagnant water was suddenly turbulent.

"Yuan'er is not filial!" Fang Bai said sadly: "You are young and ignorant, and you have mishandled the villain. This is the future disaster."

Speaking of this, Fang Bai will explore the Medicine King Sect with Fu Ji back then, how to find the Medicine King God Cauldron, how was he conspired by Fu Ji, and finally reincarnated to the Tianyuan Continent, and what happened over the years, 15 Ten of them said it.

Over two hundred years of experience, roughly speaking, it has been more than an hour. Tang Yimu's body is stiff and his face is full of incredible expression, just because it sounds too unbelievable.

On second thoughts, what are the benefits of Fang Bai doing this?

Such a shocking secret, if it weren't for someone very close, who would tell it?

Not to mention that the sound is far away, and others can't pretend to be.

"Are you really far away?" Tang Yimu's voice trembled slightly. In fact, he had already determined that it was true in his heart, but he just couldn't accept it for a while.

Is it too unbelievable, or the fear of losing and recovering?

Tang Yimu didn't know it himself.

"Yuan'er sees Master."

"Hurry up, get up quickly."

Tang Yimu was in tears, and there was no doubt in his heart at this time. The reincarnation is elusive, but the Liantianding that has the inheritance of the Great Kamikaze Lixi is different.

"You, my master and apprentice can still meet again, and I still have to thank the great god." Tang Yimu lifted up Fang Bai, looked at it many times from start to finish, and muttered: "Well, it's a good thing to go through these hardships. , There will be no limit to future achievements."

"I..."

Fang Bai thought of Xiu Yuan who had died in battle, and didn't know how to speak.

Tang Yimu smiled and said: "What can't you say, my master and apprentice, is it because you have lost your life?"

Fang Bai gritted his teeth, there is something to be said sooner or later, and then sinkingly said: "Xiu Yuan died in battle."

"What?"

The smile on Tang Yimu's face instantly solidified, becoming extremely solemn, sadness and loneliness appeared in his eyes, and the atmosphere was solemn.

After a long time, Tang Yimu sighed softly and murmured: "Heaven and earth are in profit and loss, the sun and the moon are changing, the flowers are blooming and falling, does everything have a fixed number?"

Tang Yimu's two disciples in his life have the same name, Xiu Yuan.

I lost the first Xiuyuan and got the second Xiuyuan. Now the first Xiuyuan is back, but the second Xiuyuan is far away.

"Why? Why? Why?"

Tang Yimu asked three why in a row, but he didn't know who he was asking.

Ask Fang Bai? ask yourself? Or is it asking God?

Lonely, sad, and lonely emotions scattered from Tang Yimu's body, and gradually drifted to every corner of Qingmu Peak.

Fang Bai was inexplicably heartbroken, and for an instant he regretted telling it about it. He wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

"Time and fate!"

Tang Yimu said indifferently: "Born in heaven and earth, no one can escape this cycle of reincarnation, but why does the way of heaven play tricks on the world like this?"

Looking up to the sky, Tang Yimu continued: "I have asked myself to follow the way of heaven in my life, and I have never done anything against the heavens. Why do you play tricks on me like this? Why is the way of heaven so ruthless? If you are so ruthless, why should I follow To you?"

Boom!

In fact, the monstrous sky suddenly scattered from Tang Yimu's whole body, stepped lightly, and rose into the air. The powerful momentum skyrocketed, as if going against the sky!

"Is Lei Tianzong right?"

Tang Yimu murmured: "The weak eats the strong, and the way of heaven is even more so. It only bullies the weak, fears the strong, and saints go against the sky. Have I been wrong all these years?"

"Tell me!"

The sound waves are rolling, Tang Yimu's beard flaunts, green robe hunts, and roars up to the sky, "Tell me, why? Why are you so ruthless, why are you so teasing the world, why are you so bullying and fearing the strong?"

Rolling sound and waves reverberate among the mountains, and the world seems to have become gloomy, filled with sadness!

The saint is ruthless! The avenue is merciless! Heaven is more ruthless!

Boom!

The sword light soared into the sky, and the sky-reaching sword light soared up, as if to tear the sky apart and poke a hole in it.

Hate is higher than the sky!

Fang Bai looked up in amazement, Tang Yimu's thin and thin figure looked like a stalwart heaven and earth, and while his feet were lightly stepping on, the surging weather became stronger!

"Not good!"

Fang Bai was shocked. At this time, Tang Yimu lost his mind, and the way of heaven he believed in throughout his life completely collapsed in his heart. The destruction of that belief is extremely terrible, and it is possible to get mad at any time.

"Teacher..."

"a first release 8A

As soon as he was about to speak, Fang Bai hurriedly suppressed it. Not only did he not help, he might push him into the bottomless abyss. Whether he could get out of it, he could only rely on himself.

Boom!

The momentum is getting more and more fierce, the sword beam penetrates the sky and the earth, the powerful swordsmanship is scattered among the mountains, and the figures rise from the distance, staring in amazement.

"This..."

Ao Lingtian murmured: "Master Yi Muzi is this?"

Ouyang Wule shook his head and said: "I don't know what happened, but he is in a bad state at the moment, no one can disturb."

The sword glow is as bright as the sun, moon and stars. You can feel the power of kendo from dozens of miles away. Everyone retreats one after another, for fear that it will affect Tang Yimu.

Fang Bai was anxious, but he could only look far away, helpless!