Luo Feng left the office with a smile on his face, but it was only for a moment.

As he fought in large and small areas over the years, he felt more and more weak.

It seemed that everything was arranged by God for him.

If you want to become a dragon, you must experience the pain of being burned in the fire.

Luo Feng didn't know that he had gone through so much and finally reached the peak of the Immortal Realm envied by many warriors, half of his body separated from the mortal body.

But this road seems to never end.

So what if we are banished to immortality?

There is also the powerful Jiuyou in front.

So what if we get to Jiuyou?

The mysterious realm is a realm that many older generations of warriors want to touch.

But what about after the mysterious realm?

The most mysterious realm for warriors, and what kind of hardships it takes to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Luo Feng felt confused and tired at this moment.

Yes, it has been three years since the old Heavenly Master passed away. It seems that Luo Feng has been pushed forward by a pair of hands since then. Now it seems that there are more and more hands behind him.

Luo Feng asked himself, what exactly did he want?

Fight for yourself and let the Ji family and mother take a good look?

But looking back now, it seems like it has no meaning anymore.

In order to prevent the people around you from being bullied and suffering?

Luo Feng lost his confidence.

As my aunt said, there are many strong people in this world, and there are countless people who are stronger than you. This time it is Fekir, and there will be more next time.

You will find that as your realm improves, more and more things seem to no longer control you.

The feeling of being dominated by fate really makes people feel confused and powerless.

Now Luo Feng seems to be able to understand their feelings.

Heaven and man are one, heaven and man are one.

Is he really destined to be the so-called harmony between man and nature, the chosen one?

Back to the old madman.

Luo Feng told his master and senior sister his recent plans.

In order to temporarily avoid the wrath of the Cyber ​​Royal Family, Luo Feng had to stay in seclusion here for a year and a half before he was promoted to the Nine Nether Realm.

No one has any objections. On the contrary, this is the result that the old madman wants.

A year and a half later, it was also the time when Luo Feng began to master the colorless form.

Leng Qianlong naturally agreed.

In order not to attract attention and reveal that Luo Feng was still in Aslantis Sea City, Leng Qianlong and others said a short farewell to Luo Feng and left.

Xingtong's people also caught the target they wanted.

At this time, Xingtong was standing far away, waiting to say goodbye.

Luo Feng came to him and said with a wry smile, "Xingtong, we meet again. Congratulations, you have become the strong man of Jiuyou that everyone envies."

"You can do it too, I'll wait for you."

The sun sets in the west, and the calm sea surface sparkles.

The water lapped against the tidal shore, and the smell of the battle a few hours ago still lingered in the air.

Luo Feng lit a cigarette, squinted his tired eyes, watched the seagulls occupying the sea level in the distance, and fell into brief contemplation.

There are some things that Luo Feng cannot say because he is not qualified to say them in front of Xingtong.

He wanted to say Xingtong, I seem to be tired.

I discovered that I am just a naturally lazy person, and when my enthusiasm is over, I am actually no different from Li Qingshan.

He likes to retire and sleep, but I seem to prefer to go back to the mountains and be a carefree hunter.

Seeing Xingtong standing straight beside him, Luo Feng couldn't say anything.

"Do you have anything you want to say to me?" Xingtong looked forward, his thin lips slightly opened, with a hint of domineering in his elegance.

"No, I'm just tired. If you're not busy, please stay with me for a while before leaving."

"good."

Four or five years ago, the two of them were still eighteen years old, childish juniors competing for favor in front of their elders.

At that time, Luo Feng was full of mountain atmosphere, and Xingtong was still a little heavenly master with fluttering clothes and red lips and white teeth.

In a blink of an eye, the two became what they are today.

Luo Feng lost his childishness and became a strong and strong knight who walked around the world.

With a light stubble, his face is free and easy and has an imperceptible depth.

The star child has achieved great success and is powerful in all directions with his organization, but it is no longer as pure as before, and more filled with resentment.

Luo Feng was mesmerized by the light boat floating in the ocean. It wasn't until the cigarette butt burned Luo Feng's finger that he came back to his senses and realized that Xingtong had been staring at him for some time.

"Luo Feng, you seem to have changed," Xingtong said.

"Really?" Luo Feng laughed dryly, but he was panicking in his heart.

He was afraid that the star boy who had always moved forward bravely would see the cowardice in his heart.

"You don't like to laugh. When I was in the Imperial Capital of China, I remember you loved to laugh."

"People are like this when they grow up," the guilty Luo Feng stretched his body and used the so-called adult rhetoric.

"Is that so?" Xingtong didn't seem to be as easy to deceive as he was at Longhu Mountain. His eyes, which were prettier than those of a woman, stared straight at Luo Feng, as if he wanted to see through Luo Feng's heart.

Although now his chest has indeed been pierced, and it is healing amazingly.

Luo Feng avoided eye contact with Xingtong and wanted to change the subject.

"Luo Feng, if you don't want to wait until this crisis is over, you can go back to China," Xingtong said calmly.

Luo Feng, who was wearing a false smile, froze on the spot.

The smile he wore also dropped.

Rubbing his face, Luo Feng turned his back to Xingtong.

"Did you see that?"

"Actually, I know that you are tired. Your goal was just to let the Ji family look at you. Now that you have succeeded, you can go home."

"But..."

"You don't have to worry about my master's affairs. I can do it alone."

"Xingtong, are you angry with me?" Luo Feng turned around in embarrassment and found that Xingtong was very calm. At this time, Luo Feng was even more like a villain, and he still behaved when he got an advantage.

This sentence means that you are angry, which is very similar to the fact that you are clearly at fault, but you still want to tentatively let the other person tell you that you are not wrong.

Luo Feng, Luo Feng, when did you live so selfishly?

"No," Xingtong was neither happy nor angry, "Actually, the last time we met, I just wanted to say that you can go back. At least you are in China. There are still people thinking about my master's tomb. If my disciple is unfilial, I am afraid that he will not be able to live with him for the rest of his life.

Maybe I have returned to China, and only you can go and worship in my place."

"Xingtong..." Luo Feng felt how shameless he was at this moment. The tiredness and laziness he had just felt were shattered into pieces by Xingtong's words.

"Yes, I actually wanted to go back to China before, but just now I changed my mind."

"Why?"

"To be honest, I'm actually not a person who has big repayments. Maybe my only advantage is that I know how to repay my kindness and I will do what I say. I will complete the things I promised the Heavenly Master."

"Master Tian asked me to watch you carefully and not to let you go astray. I'm afraid that one day you will become stronger and I won't be able to stop you, just like when you left in China. You know I have

How much do you hate yourself for being powerless?”

Xingtong smiled lightly, "Have you decided yet?"

"Well, it's decided," Luo Feng looked in the direction of Hua Xia and stretched, "I will take you with me to be fair and honest, and hand over a satisfactory answer sheet in front of the tombstone of the old Heavenly Master. This is the happiest thing.

."

"Okay," Xingtong said simply, which injected adrenaline into Luo Feng's heart, and Luo Feng no longer felt tired.

Maybe this is a grown man.

I am tired, and I just need a close friend. Although there is no wine or meat, it is enough to be able to talk freely on the beach at dusk.

The two walked side by side along the coastline, and their voices sounded from time to time on the horizon.

"What are you going to do next?" Luo Feng's voice.

"Find the massacre base. The major forces have found many before, but the core base with the largest massacre is still there. I want to find it and obtain the genetic technology that can create me and No. 19."
Chapter completed!