Zhang Yuanlong's words stopped me.

I became a warlock and joined the magic path, out of helplessness. God did not give me a chance to choose. If I didn’t become a warlock, I would have to die.

Do I love art?

It can probably be extended to whether I love this world or not.

When I turned on the white light, I met an old man | Jianghu. We chatted for a long time, and he told me:

People like to take risks when they were young and have dreams of the world. If they grow up, dreams will still be dreams, and the world will still be the world, but people are no longer the same person in the past.

When feelings and dreams are crushed by reality, the dream is still there, but it is just a dream. The world is still there, and that is someone else's world. People are still there, but they are just thinking about how to live peacefully and steadily for the rest of their lives.

However, the people in the martial arts world have no power to be stable. The grievances you have involved and the right and wrong you have experienced are not allowed to withdraw from the martial arts world. You are not allowed to complain or regret.

Your complaints will only make you feel vulnerable.

If you regret it, it will only make yourself more tired.

After that time, I never saw that person again. He might have died somewhere, or he might have found somewhere to settle down.

He and his world are all passers-by with the white lights, but I always remember his words.

I hesitated for a long time before shook my head and said, "I can't answer your question."

Zhang Yuanlong smiled and said, "You can't answer because you are not old yet. It's because you can still fight and fight. When one day, you can't fight and fight, you will understand. Fate makes you step into the world, which gives you a curse that you can't untie. Do you understand?"

Before I could answer, Zhang Yuanlong said loudly: "I want to become a god! I want to make warlocks have a choice. At least, they will not be forced to become warlocks. This world needs the existence of warlocks, but the prerequisite for becoming warlocks is that he voluntarily enters this world and voluntarily gives his life to this world. Instead of being forced to live in the world by fate, can you understand what I mean, right?"

When I looked at Zhang Yuanlong again, the hostility in my eyes had weakened a little.

This is a person with feelings and revenge.

This is a lunatic and a fool.

It is difficult for me to locate Zhang Yuanlong.

Zhang Yuanlong looked at me with a bright look and said, "Join my team! We need you, and you need us too."

I shook my head and said, "Your ideal is too high, to the point where I am amazed. This kind of thing is too far from me, I can't do it."

Zhang Yuanlong stared at me for a long time before saying, "Chen Ye, you disappointed me very much. I thought you were fighting against the sect for the sake of art. Now it seems that you are just for your own personal grudge. I misread you."

Ye Xuan, who had not spoken, couldn't help it when he heard this: "What are you talking about? You can even refuse your own son, and you still lick your pussy face and say what feelings?"

"Xuanzi!" I stopped Ye Xuan and looked at Zhang Yuanlong and said, "I can't understand your ideal. However, the transaction between us must continue. You can take out the antidote and I will lift the curse for you."

Zhang Yuanlong said in a deep voice: "You have to swear to the Witch God that you will not curse me in this life."

I asked back, "We swear to the Witch God? Who did you swear to? Find a god who can control you forever without poison in your life, and let's talk about what you swear."

The magicians all worship a demon god. Without the help of the demon god, the magician cannot curse his opponent thousands of miles away. Even the most brilliant heavenly magician master among the magicians is to swear to the demon god. Therefore, the greatest sincerity of the magician is to swear to the demon god.

I once asked my milk if there is any master who can impose curses without worshipping the demon god? My milk told me: Yes! That means he is a god himself.

I think my words are probably in vain.

Zhang Yuanlong said coldly: "You have seen me. What if you spell the curse on me after I go out?"

The reason why Zhang Yuanlong is afraid of the Heavenly Mantra Master is very simple. The legendary Heavenly Mantra Master can directly capture the opponent's aura without using the medium. As long as the Heavenly Mantra Master sees the appearance clearly, he can use secret methods to capture the opponent's position and impose a curse.

I said coldly: "Are you afraid that I will curse you, so I am not afraid that you will poison me? Everyone is so serious, why bother to suspect each other?"

"No!" Zhang Yuanlong stood up and said, "I think you are still not thirsty enough. I'll wait for you to think about it before coming over."

As Zhang Yuanlong spoke, he raised his foot and walked out. Before the person could reach the door, Ye Xuan stood up with the steel whip.

I waved, "Xuanzi, let him go!"

We really can't fight with Zhang Yuanlong now. Those of us who can fight with us have not drunk water overnight at least and have fought with us several times. If we do it again, we will all be dehydrated and fall to the ground before and after we leave Zhang Yuanlong behind.

I asked Zhang Yuanlong to leave, but he stopped leaving and looked at me suspiciously.

I smiled and said, "Why don't you leave?"

Zhang Yuanlong said in a deep voice: "You really want to die together? Don't forget, you have five people!"

I said lightly: "But I have no goals and no ideals, so there are some things that everyone should take a step back."

Zhang Yuanlong hesitated and said, "Okay! I will trust you once. But remember for me that from now on, we will not violate the river. If you dare to obstruct my plan again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

While Zhang Yuanlong spoke, he ordered a few drops of potion to the teapot: "Drink it! After drinking it, you can drink water normally."

After I picked up the teacup and drank it all, I sat there for five or six minutes before waved to Xiaotangdou, "Unlock the spell on him."

Xiao Tangdou withdrew the steel needle and said, "Remember to me, if you don't move me, I won't touch you either. Otherwise, I will let you taste the power of the spell master."

Zhang Yuanlong's face suddenly changed drastically: "Are you a spell master?"

I couldn't help looking at Xiaotangdou.

The spell master is a legendary existence. If the Heavenly Spell Master has a curse and there is still trace to follow, then the spell master takes action and there is no trace at all. Even if the person who was casting the spell, she will be killed by chance. Her curse will continue to exist, even more violent than before, until the other party is torn to death. The spell master is like a demon, endless, and it is called the spell master.

Xiao Tangdou did not answer the other party's question, but just picked up the steel needle and stabbed it at the table. The table made of solid wood was like thin paper. After a hole was pierced by the steel needle, a strange picture suddenly flashed around the steel needle, which was exactly Zhang Yuanlong's face. The steel needle with a blue light flashed just fell on the eyebrows of the portrait.

Zhang Yuanlong subconsciously touched his forehead and actually felt a blood bead from his face.

Xiao Tangdou said lightly: "Our Demon Sect will do what it says. As long as you don't come to us, I won't touch you at all."

"I'm disturbing!" Zhang Yuanlong didn't even dare to keep a word of the scene. He quickly bowed to Xiao Tangdou and snatched out of the door as if he was running away.

I looked at Xiao Tangdou again, but she smiled and said, "I lied to him. I am not a spell master. The spell has been lost long ago."

"Oh!" I bounced on Xiaotangdou's head: "No matter what kind of spell master you are, you are not allowed to use spells casually in the future. Do you know?"

"I understand!" Xiao Tangdou covered her forehead and bulged her cheeks. I obviously made her feel sore.

I twisted a bottle of water and handed it to Xiaotangdou: "Drink it! Go to bed early after drinking."

We persisted for a day and a night, and we had already reached the verge of exhaustion. No one could hold on without resting. Besides, I don’t think He Mengdie would encounter any danger during the day. The real crisis should come with the night.

After I took Xiaotangdou and the others away, I slept on the sofa in the living room. I didn't know how long I slept, but suddenly I felt a chill coming from the middle of my eyebrows. When I suddenly opened my eyes, I saw a dagger hanging above my head out of thin air.

Although no one controlled the dagger, the force coming from the dagger seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, and was silently pressing towards my eyebrows.

When I opened my eyes, the dagger had already landed less than two inches away from my eyes. When I suddenly turned my head, the dagger stabbed and fell. The cold blade pressed against my head and penetrated into the sofa, and I also rolled to the ground.

Before I could get up, I heard a sound of a blade cutting the spring from under the sofa, which was coming in obliquely.

Did the dagger turn on the sofa?

My reaction was no longer slow, but the sharp sound of a knife was faster than my thinking. Now I turned over, it must be faster than the dagger in the sofa. I was so quick that I reached out and slapped the dragon teeth on the edge of my leg.

After the dragon teeth came out of their shells, they flew straight into my ears, pressing against my temples and hitting the dagger. Although my eyes were blurred by the force of the dagger, I finally transformed into a fatal crisis.

I took advantage of the situation and stood up and shouted, "Be careful of the enemy's attack."

My loud roar made everyone scream. When Ye Xuan grabbed his weapon and rushed out of the house, there was an extra figure in front of the villa window wearing a windbreaker but covering his face with a hat.

Jin Duo?

I saw Jin Duo's photos from Yiyu Tianqing's information, and the other person's dress was exactly the same as Jin Duo.

Jin Duo said coldly: "Chen Ye, there is no grudge between us. If you don't touch the magic, we won't look for you. But you shouldn't make the ancient temple magic public. You are forcing me to kill you."

"When will I..." I suddenly realized. It was Ding Duoer, and it must have been her who had uploaded the video of us doing the task online.

Jin Duo said coldly: "I must settle this account with you. Please wait for me!"

Jin Duo didn't give me a chance to speak, and he disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.
Chapter completed!