Ding Yi was worried about Wu Qiang, so he called him alone.

In the undersea cemetery, hundreds of warships and ships of mirages were stacked here. The scene was a bit gloomy. These warships and ships were all wooden ships that were sunk in the anti-encirclement and suppression campaign...

The weapons systems on the warships and sea ships were dismantled, and the metal components of some warships were also dismantled. Strictly speaking, these wrecks were all old-fashioned old ships, and ships with metal shells were basically rebuilt. Even so, this undersea cemetery is still a bit spectacular.

The Creation God Cultivation is responsible for this cemetery. Most of the Mirage Sea people have sea burials after their deaths. In addition to these wrecks, there are many soldiers who died in battle and people who died of illness. They are also buried here.

The body was carefully sent into the cabin, and a nameplate of the deceased was nailed to the hull. The funeral ceremony of the Mirage Man was very simple.

In less than half a year, more than one million people had been held here. The hull was nailed with tens of millions of hand-sized nameplates.

In the anti-encirclement and suppression battle, many mecha warriors and mirage people had no bones left under the cast of the cultivators, and small nameplates were the memory of their families.

Ding Yi and Wu Qiang slowly walked around the cemetery with the people who came to pay their respects. Because it was under the sea, everyone was wearing thick mechas.

Pope Wu Qiang's mecha is relatively advanced, and he can talk to Ding Yi in the mecha.

"The Hailong in the middle has a golden nameplate of Uncle Cai. In fact, he can survive, but he finally chose to be with the believers." Wu Qiang's voice was low and hoarse.

Ding Yi Youyou said: "If I die in the future, my nameplate will be nailed to this Sea Dragon."

Wu Qiang was stunned at first, then couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother Tian, ​​you are a cultivator, you still have a long life, I'm afraid my nameplate will be nailed to this ship one step earlier."

"A person will die in the end. Even a cultivator will not be able to become an immortal. There is no immortal life in this world. Only a reputation that can remain in history." Ding Yi said.

Wu Qiang stopped and stood there for more than ten seconds before continuing to move forward.

Ding Yi accompanied him to stop and move forward.

"Xiaoqiang, do you feel that you are like a puppet, being controlled by me all the time, but because I am a cultivator, you can't fight, so you can only passively accept it?"

Wu Qiang didn't make any noise.

Ding Yi continued: "Xiaoqiang, I fully understand your feelings. I know you are very frustrated and feel that you have been deceived and fooled by me. I can feel your mood."

Wu Qiang said: "Brother Tian, ​​I don't deny what you said, but I don't resent you. The Creation God Cult was created by you. Now that you want to destroy it, I can't say anything. I just feel sad for these believers in the church and the dead souls. Are we just living in vain? We are just illusory figures in a fantasy bubble that Brother Tian, ​​for your grand career, have weaved?"

Ding Yi sighed deeply and said to Wu Qiang: "Xiaoqiang, whether you admit it or not, I actually regard you as one of my best brothers. I know that your understanding of this matter is somewhat different from my original intention. I came from a mortal family, and I am not

I think that because I have become a cultivator, I am the best at your level and can play with your emotions at will. I respect every life, whether it is Uncle Cai or others, they are all heroes of the Mirage Sea and people who deserve my respect.

I have always cared about you, including Xiaoqiang, and I am working hard with you all. I don’t think I am deceiving everyone, I never want to control everyone, I just don’t want everyone to lose their direction because of my initial setting.”

Wu Qiang is a firm believer, while Ding Yi is an atheist. It is undoubtedly very difficult for Ding Yi to change Wu Qiang's beliefs.

Ding Yi tried his best to regain Wu Qiang's thoughts, so it was not easy.

Having said this, it seemed that he could no longer talk. Wu Qiang remained silent, and Ding Yi could not find anything to convince Wu Qiang. The two walked slowly around the cemetery, one after another, and circled three times in a row.

At the end, Ding Yi said to Wu Qiang: "Xiaoqiang, you can resent me, because I didn't explain it to you clearly before. However, the Creation God Cult is only limited to the spread of mirages, and I will not allow the Creation God Cult to spread to other places."

Wu Qiang said: "There are believers of our Creation God Cultivation all over the world. Even in the Demon Kingdom, there are our people. Daoyuan cannot block us, and Brother Tian, ​​you can't stop us!"

Ding Yi didn't know what to say for a moment. At this moment, his mood was extremely bad.

"Xiaoqiang, can't you listen to your brother Tian once? Why are you so stubborn?" Ding Yi begged.

Wu Qiang said: "Brother Tian, ​​I have always been your leader and have never rejected you. Sorry, this time, I don't want to listen to you, I want to be myself."

The two stood at the entrance of the cemetery, and both stopped.

Ding Yi thought about it again and said, "Xiaoqiang, I will publicly announce my withdrawal from the Creation God Cultivation on Ling.com and apologize sincerely to everyone. In addition, the divine messengers of the Creation God Cultivation are all cultivators, so I am sure that everyone will withdraw from the teachings. Without the Creation God Cultivation God Cultivation, is it still the Creation God Cultivation?"

Wu Qiang said: "Even if you do this, you won't change anything. The Creation God Cultivation is originally the religion of our mortals. We can be like cultivators when we put on mechas. Without you divine messengers, we are more pure."

Ding Yi's brain hurts when he was choked by Wu Qiang. Looking at his stubborn little brother, he felt mixed emotions at this moment.

"Xiaoqiang, don't forget the "God of Creation", this classic of the Creation God Church..." Ding Yi reminded Wu Qiang.

Wu Qiang said: "A book of Genesis is enough. Many of our believers have questioned the Gospel of Creation. Without this book, everyone will learn more about the meaning of the scriptures."

Looking at Wu Qiang who never repents and acts like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, Ding Yi can't help but lose.

"Xiaoqiang, don't use your ultimate moves to you than me." Ding Yi said with a hatred.

Wu Qiang's body trembled slightly, and soon he adjusted his mindset. He took two steps forward and walked straight to Ding Yi.

"Brother Tian, ​​what you want to do, even if you do it, I will not resist, but it is impossible for you to change my mind."

Ding Yi slapped Wu Qiang with a palm and directly slapped Wu Qiang fainted.

Several Creation Gods

The guardian of the two was originally following behind the two. When they saw Ding Yi slap Wu Qiang with a palm, everyone was shocked.

Ding Yi sighed, and he waved to several guardians of the Creation Divine Sect.

"Please carry the Pope to my residence, and you guys come with you." Ding Yi said to the six guardians.

The six guardians looked at each other and finally chose to accept Ding Yi's order. They carried Wu Qiang's body and followed Ding Yi.

Four days later, Wu Qiang suddenly woke up from his coma. He opened his eyes. The figure in front of him was very familiar. His head was painful, and the scene four days ago still recalled.

The bed is his own bed, and the room is also his own room. If Brother Tian wants to put himself in house arrest, wouldn't it be better to lock himself in another place? He couldn't help but think of it inwardly.

"Are you very surprised? I will attack you? And why did I just knock you out, not take your life? Why did I send you back to your dormitory?" the figure said slowly.

Wu Qiang said: "Brother Tian, ​​I don't know what you did to me. It doesn't matter whether you want to kill me or to put me under house arrest. But it is impossible for you to let me give up my faith and change my mind."

The figure turned around and it was indeed Ding Yi.

Ding Yi's face was a little pale. He looked at the stubborn Wu Qiang and said with a slight : "Although you have repeatedly disobeyed my wishes, we are brothers after all. What do you think I will do to you? Kill you? I imprison you? Haha... You have your persistence, I have my persistence. I will not be angry and angry just because you have your own beliefs."

Wu Qiang still didn't understand why Ding Yi knocked himself out.

Ding Yi walked up to Wu Qiang, helped Wu Qiang up, and stuffed a pillow on his back. With a move of his right hand, a small table full of food floated over and landed in front of Wu Qiang.

Seeing these foods, Wu Qiang realized that his abdomen was empty and he was extremely hungry at this moment. He was not polite to Ding Yi, and he immediately swallowed it.

Wu Qiang's appetite was surprisingly good. He ate six starlight shrimps more than one meter long. In addition, he ate more than twenty sesame cakes and drank seven or eight bowls of soup.

Ding Yi's craftsmanship is nothing to say, and Wu Qiang ate very happily.

Wu Qiang never realized that he could eat so much that these foods were about one or two hundred kilograms.

"It seems that you have already noticed yourself and your body is a little abnormal." Ding Yi said slowly.

Wu Qiang looked at Ding Yi in a daze. Suddenly he remembered Wu Hai, Wu Shen and the others, and his heart suddenly sank. He raised his hands, looked at it seriously, and then lifted the quilt to check his body.

Guessing what Wu Qiang was thinking, Ding Yi sighed and said, "Xiaoqiang, you guessed it well, I did make a transformation for you."

Wu Qiang's cold sweat was frightened. Could it be that in the future, he would become like Wu Hai and the others? He looked at Ding Yi and subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly.
Chapter completed!