In his own words, he felt that everything has its own cause and effect and its own way, so isn't it better to go with the flow?
Shen Banxia felt that if life consisted only of cultivation, it would be too dull and boring.
After things were on track with the establishment of her sect here, Shen Banxia took Zhou Mingqian back to the Divine Venerable's Mansion, found Zhou Jingmo and his wife, and told them about her establishment of a sect in the modern world.
"My son, from now on, I'm entrusting the affairs of that sect to you."
Zhou Jingmo looked at his mother and asked, "Mom, where are you and Dad?"
"Your father and I have things to do," she said, and for some reason, she felt that her peaceful days were coming to an end.
"Mother, how about Xue Ling and I come with you?" Zhou Jingmo didn't want to go to the modern world.
"Your father and I are planning to go to the ancient land where the gods fell."
"What? Mother, even ancient gods perish there, why do you and Father want to go?" Zhou Jingmo asked, puzzled.
"Intuition tells me directly where to go."
Zhou Jingmo fell silent. He knew he couldn't stop it, but his desire to follow was also rejected.
When only the couple remained, Shen Banxia looked at Zhou Mingqian and asked, "Are you scared?"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to stay with my wife."
"Be serious."
"I couldn't be more serious: in the long journey of life, we should do something meaningful."
"You felt it too?"
Zhou Mingqian nodded.
When Zhou Jingmo returned to the modern world, he felt the loss of the bond in his bloodline, and tears streamed down his face. In the end, they still chose that path.
No, the power of faith.
In the very end, Zhou Jingmo did everything in his power to send his parents to the world of the script.
over.
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