From the beginning, we did not belong to the same world.
However, after only a few contacts between us, this guy was so innocent that he was willing to have heart-to-heart conversations with me. I really... can't describe my feelings.
I once wanted to find the so-called "real thing".
But I found that when I really touched the "real thing", I was still far away from it.
Everything is real and illusory.
True and false.
No matter how many times I think about it, it always makes me sigh with emotion.
"I am leaving."
Finally making my final plan, I gritted my teeth, stepped up and arrived in front of the huge blue vortex summoned by Feng Linwan.
Watching the huge blue vortex in front of me keep spinning, feeling the suction of this blue vortex, the vague power emanating from it was enough to make my hair float in the air, like a farewell gesture.
I sighed sentimentally, and endless words were trapped in my mind. Although I couldn't say them out, I still had countless thoughts.
[This farewell is an eternal farewell, right?
Let's go, Yang Chen, you don't belong to this world, so you can't gain anything from this world.
However, you should be able to believe in this world...
There really is such a thing as "the real thing".
Since it can be found here, then in reality, there must be hope.]
Thinking of this, I nodded to myself, bit my lips, and gave myself a slow breath.
"Feng Linwan, we are leaving, please take care of yourself, brother"
My last sentence was full of relief for everything and also reflected my growth.
As my words fell, I stepped into the blue vortex, and in the blink of an eye, my body dissipated with a sense of distortion.
"Bye-Bye."
Chen Mengting turned around obediently, waved her hand to Feng Linwan behind her, and then followed my footsteps and disappeared into the whirlpool.
The remaining few people followed closely behind, and soon followed my steps into the blue vortex. In the blink of an eye, the originally crowded living room became empty.
"I hope that this time, you can really replace Lao Yang, fulfill his legacy, and change the direction of everything."
Having said this, Feng Linwan clenched his fist fiercely, and the deep expression on his face made it difficult to guess what he was thinking.
Soon, the blue whirlpool door behind him also dissipated, leaving only a strong supernatural power in the room.
"Lao Yang, Lao Yang... tell me, will they really follow your plan and change everything?"
"Do you think...are they capable of doing these things?"
Feng Linwan muttered to himself, shook his head with a sneer, and then took out a small red box from his arms, with a cautious look, as if he was looking at a treasure.
But soon, Feng Linwan's eyes became a little distracted, as if he was thinking about something, and he whispered in a dazed voice: "Old Yang, Old Yang... will everything really be as you expected?"
"Lao Yang, Lao Yang, everything in the front is already as you expected, but the back... may not be as you expected, right?"
"But, Lao Yang, I still believe in you."
"Even if you die, your intelligence will still be revealed."
"After all, before you die, you have already made predictions about what will happen in the next year. You really have enviable wisdom."
"
Lao Yang, Lao Yang... How wonderful would it be if you didn't die young?"
"Although I still don't understand why you do so much and think so much. But... no matter what you do, as long as you are you, I will support you."
"Lao Yang, Lao Yang..."
"If necessary, I am willing to accompany you on the road. If..."
"If it's to fulfill your dream..."
"Then it has nothing to do with my fate."
As he spoke, Feng Linwan took out another photo from his arms. This photo was placed in a photo frame and framed properly.
This photo was yellow and old, as if it had gone through a lot of hardships. However, Feng Linwan was already stroking the photo in his hand as if he were holding a baby.
Above the photo, it can be vaguely seen that this is a photo of Feng Linwan and Yang Chen.
In the photo, the two are standing together, holding each other's shoulders, with smiles on their faces.
Feng Linwan looked at the photo in his hand and kept giggling, but as he smiled, a drop of crystal tears silently ran down his cheek.
"Pap..."
The teardrop fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Feng Linwan rubbed the photo in his hand with regret on his face and whispered softly: "Old Yang...that guy looks very much like you, really. When I look at him, I feel like I looked at you back then.
"
"You are young, daring and energetic. You are willing to take risks and do what you like and what you are sure of."
"He really, seems... like you!"
"Ouch...Lao Yang!"
"I miss you...I really, really miss you! It's so hard to live without you!"
Feng Linwan could no longer speak.
At this time, his voice was choked with sobs, and his tears were like heavy rain, hitting the photo frame mercilessly.
Drop after drop of tears washed the glass of the photo frame. At this time, Feng Linwan was already crying sobs, her nose and tears were mixed together, and her sadness spread in the room instantly.
The pain of an ancient person leaving, the sorrow of a good friend leaving.
It broke our hearts.
I don't know how long it took before Feng Linwan's tears were slowly blocked, and the ground was already wet with his tears.
Feng Linwan raised his hand to rub his red eye circles and wiped his cheeks that were still filled with tears.
All that was left was Feng Linwan holding the photo tightly with a determined look on her face.
"Lao Yang, I will definitely fulfill your dream."
"I will definitely accomplish what you have not yet accomplished!"
"I...even if I risk my life, I will create everything you want to see!"
As Feng Linwan finished speaking, a resolute figure stood up and suddenly disappeared into the house...
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"Huh... cough cough..."
Kneeling on the ground and panting heavily, I rubbed my chest and couldn't help but cough a few times in pain.
Obviously, I still haven't gotten used to this strong feeling of dizziness.
Because of the side effects of this transmission, my voice has become a little hoarse and weak at this moment.
Because this is a multi-person trip, the dizziness caused this time is unknown how many times greater than before.
"Ahem... vomit..."
I was the first to come down, followed closely by Chen Mengting.
As soon as Chen Mengting landed, she knelt on the ground before she could stand firm.
I started to vomit with some pain.
Of course, in addition to Master Zhisang, even Master Meng and Master Kong, who were just showing off, were also suffering from vomiting and diarrhea.
The toughness when bragging is completely gone.
However, when I landed, I had some doubts.
Because the location we are in now is not so-called someone's home, nor is it somewhere on the street, nor is it a place like a prairie forest. The place we are arriving is a hilltop.
I looked around and found that I was still on the top of the mountain, and below the mountain was a mess of buildings.
Looking at this group of haphazard plans, it feels like an illegal construction.
The buildings I saw in front of me were large and small, some looked gorgeous, and some looked dilapidated.
There are even some particularly grand, palace-like buildings.
However, I still saw some public buildings in the distance, like parks, which made people curious.
I turned my head and looked at the few people who were still nauseated. I couldn't help but think about it myself.
[This should be the so-called territory of superpowers, right?]
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but raise my lips.
After all, if urban architecture is planned in this way, there is only one reason - the winner takes all.
As long as you are strong enough, a building as grand as a palace will be the final result.
"Sure enough, we shouldn't have come here in the morning, we should just wait at home for the call."
Lord Kong turned his head and rolled his eyes at Lord Meng, with an unhappy look on his face, as if he had some opinions on Lord Meng's way of doing things.
"What's wrong?"
I turned around and asked curiously.
However, the moment I blurted out the words, I seemed to understand something.
These three men were the three men who fought fiercely with DDB in the territory of superpowers and survived.
Then you don't have to think about it to know that these three people live here.
And they came all the way to me early in the morning without telling me, and were sent back inexplicably. They were taken advantage of, and even had to travel a long way. Just thinking about it makes me feel a little emotional.
"I don't know either. Didn't we follow the instructions? You can't blame me."
Master Meng spread his hands helplessly, looking at Master Kong with a wry smile.
"Harmful……"
Master Shan waved his hand, as if he were a peacemaker: "It's okay, it's okay, Junior Brother Kong, don't say so much. After all, it's not Junior Meng's fault. What do you think? Don't hurt your family's harmony."
"No, I don't blame Junior Brother Meng. I just feel a little unhappy. You all know that I am a sharp-tongued person with a soft heart."
Having said this, Master Kong smiled bitterly and scratched his head, his face full of apology.
"Are you more familiar with this place than me?"
I pointed to the town below and asked seriously: "Which one of you three can lead the way and take us to the so-called Celestial Sect to find Andel's location?"
Hearing this sentence, the three people looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing at?"
I frowned and asked in confusion.
"Don't panic."
Master Meng patted me on the shoulder, with a smile on his face: "Wouldn't it be a suicide attempt to look for Andel now? Wouldn't it be better for us to go at night and catch Andel off guard?"