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After a while, a large bowl of white porridge was almost wiped out by Tong Yan, and it wasn't until the last mouthful of porridge was swallowed by him that he had made a decision.

"Gao Qian, thank you for cooking porridge for me. This porridge was delicious and I was very full. But as I am now, eating is a hassle, and it is better to be hungry all the time. I want to retreat for a while, and during this time of my retreat, you don't have to bring me any more food. ”

As soon as these words came out, Gao Qian categorically refused: "No, how can this be?" The way you are now is when you need someone else to take care of you. If I don't bring you food, how can your body eat? If you had three longs and two shorts, do you think I would still live alone? ”

Tong Yan said bitterly: "If I die, you won't live?" Father and brother, they are in danger for me, and they may die at any time. You treat me like this, how can I be virtuous, how can I bear it? I owe you enough money, I don't want to go on like this, I want to calm down alone. Gao Qian, I understand your intentions. But it is impossible for me, a mortal man, to give you happiness. If you still regard me as a friend, don't be obsessed with it anymore, okay? I need space, and I think you too. I'm tired, exhausted, and I just want to be alone. Maybe when I figure it out, I'll be out of the country. But if I never figure it out, you'll forget about me! ”

Speaking of this, he closed his eyes directly, not wanting to see Gao Qian's pitiful face again.

Gao Qian looked at Tong Yan in a daze, and wanted to open her mouth several times, but she closed her mouth. Finally, she compromised, and she gave Tong Yan the space she wanted. Perhaps, to love someone is to give him freedom, when a love becomes a burden that the other party cannot bear, then you can no longer experience the sweetness of love, and the rest is only exhaustion and collapse.

"Okay, I got it. Don't worry, I won't come to the temple to disturb you again. I'll be waiting for you outside, waiting for you to figure everything out, waiting for you to get back to normal. What's more, Yi Tian has already left, and he wanted to talk to you. You can see that you fell into a coma, and he left. Before leaving, he asked me to convey to you, they are all insisting, all waiting for your king to return! Tong Yan, you ...... Take care of yourself! ”

After saying this, Gao Qian, who was holding back her tears, turned around and left the temple, until she flew away from the ruins, and the tears in her eyes did not fall.

Listening to Gao Qian's footsteps gradually moving away, Tong Yan reopened his eyes.

His face was calm, but tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Gao Qian, I'm sorry, I don't want to be a burden to you, let alone drag you down. Yitian, Kua father and brother, everyone, thank you for everything you have done for me. But the way I am now, where can I fulfill the return of the king? I'm tired, really tired. Maybe I'm going to sleep here, maybe I'm going to never wake up. All I can say is sorry for you. Yu'er, you must be good too. If there is an afterlife, I just hope that I can be an ordinary person and stay with you for the rest of my life. ”

Although Tong Yan is strong, under the blows in turn, he is really tired and tired. His fighting spirit has been lost, and he has completely collapsed in the face of reality.

A person's life will inevitably have ups and downs, peaks, and troughs. And after experiencing a trough in a row, no matter how strong and tenacious a person is, some negative emotions may sprout.

And at this moment, Tong Yan is in such a situation.

Xue'er, a descendant of Nuwa, was captured by the Siren, her cultivation was banned, and the three forces in her body devoured each other, and the people of the Kuafu clan were uncertain about his life and death, all of which made Tong Yan anxious and anxious. But at this moment, he lost even the sensation of his limbs, so that the pressure accumulated before exploded at this moment, making him completely lose his ability to resist and directly fall into extreme negativity.

He knew it wasn't right, but he couldn't stop the negative thoughts from getting stronger. So he made a decision, a decision that was either life or death. That's the retreat!

For a wasted person like him, retreat is not much different from waiting for death. His limbs couldn't move, and his whole body's cultivation was also imprisoned, so what else could he do except have a heart still jumping? Even if he is in retreat, what can he change?

He didn't even know where to start, so all that was left was to close his eyes and wait for death to come, waiting for himself to become a "dead man". But for a person like him, I'm afraid it's not so easy to die. After all, his body was made of Chaos Divine Wood, and with that alone, he was no longer an ordinary person. In addition, he still has so many magic weapons at his disposal, how could the spirit of the magic weapon watch his master die?

So it can only be said that there is only one way for him to really rest and really get rid of the pressure that makes him collapse, and that is to face it bravely. After all, he had no possibility of dodging, and he had no way to retreat.

With his eyes closed, he wished he had fallen asleep soon, and when he fell asleep, his worries would disappear. Unfortunately, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep.

And just like that, he began his waking days with his eyes closed.

The first day passed quickly, and although he tried to keep his eyes closed, he could not fall asleep.

The next day he closed his eyes for twenty-four hours, and tried not to think about the troubles, but he could not sleep.

Soon, on the third day, he felt hunger, and the discomfort brought to him by hunger made him extremely awake instead of sleepy. Then came the fourth day, the fifth day...... It was until the eighth day.

For seven days, he couldn't sleep, not even for a minute. He had planned to sleep here, he had planned not to wake up, but he was once again defeated by reality.

Life can't be born, death can't be dead, a good life is better than death. Isn't that what he is now?

Since he couldn't sleep, he gave up on this idea and simply opened his eyes to look at the ceiling of the temple. Maybe after watching for a long time, his eyes are tired, and he will naturally fall asleep.

But the funny thing is that he backfired again. It's okay not to look at this canopy, but looking at it like this, he is becoming more and more sober and serious.

Why is this so? For on the roof of this temple he found some very small inscriptions. If it were an ordinary person, or an inattentive person, it would be impossible to find these inscriptions.

Although Tong Yan was not necessarily very careful, he saw these inscriptions crookedly.

Just following his gaze, these inscriptions are not common Chinese characters. It's crooked, and I don't know what the text is.

Wait a minute! I don't know what these inscriptions mean, but they seem to have been seen somewhere.

By the way, the Book of Heaven, aren't these words the words on the Book of Heaven? But how could the words on the Book of Heaven appear on the ceiling of the Wu Family Temple? Who carved these "heavenly characters" on them?

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