I'm not a theatre god

"Main protagonist?"

"Everyone is the protagonist of his own life. The master thought for a moment and then added, "The difference between you and us is that your life has an audience.

"But I'd rather not have these viewers. Chen Ling frowned, "They make everything a mess.

"Everything has two sides... having an audience is not a bad thing sometimes.

"But I don't think they can do any good

The master looked at Chen Ling and smiled, noncommittal.

Chen Ling looked at the master, always feeling that there seemed to be something hidden in his eyes, mysterious and unfathomable... Then he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked:

"Master, are you in the mortal world now?"

"Yes, otherwise how could I drag you out?"

"That is to say... Hongchen now actually has a gathering of Western demigods?"

"Western position? Hahaha..." The master chuckled twice and did not answer directly, "In short, although I am here, I have no intention of getting involved..."

"Because of the Twilight Society's neutrality?"

"That's not entirely true. The Twilight Society's neutrality is also relative, not absolute... For example, your actions this time can also represent the Twilight Society's position to some extent. Master paused for a moment,

"The reason why I don't take action is because the protagonist of this drama is not my teacher..."

"Who is that?"

"It's you, Lao Liu

"Me?" Chen Ling smiled bitterly, "I'm just a third-level magician, how can I be qualified to participate in a war of this scale... Release the disaster of the Ghostly Abyss and destroy the war situation, that's what I can do It's the limit... I can't even save the life of an ordinary girl.

"The protagonist of a big drama always has to appear last. The master disagrees.

"Moreover, you underestimate yourself too much... You are my master's disciple and someone who plays Dao Guzang. Maybe you don't take it to heart, but in fact, you can do far more than you think.

"……for example?"

"Don't ask me as a teacher, ask yourself...were all those days you spent in Xidao Guzang wasted?"

Chen Ling was stunned. He kept frowning, as if he was thinking about the deep meaning of his master's words...

call--

The gentle breeze blows across the grassland, and the world is quiet.

Chen Ling could hear the fluttering of colorful flags coming from the distance behind him, which was the direction of Lao Liu's home... He subconsciously looked back, but the grassland was empty.

As time passed by, Chen Ling stared at this scene in a daze, letting the breeze blow over his face, gradually calming down his tired and impetuous heart.

"Do you want to go back?" the master asked.

"Back to where?"

"Going back to Lao Liu's house and back to Xi Dao Guzangli, the master said calmly, "Your senior brother, but Yi Yi wants you to go back. At least after you go back, you don't have to get involved in a quagmire like the world of mortals... At least I can guarantee that even if everything goes upside down outside, Xi Dao Guzang will always be safe.

"...always safe..."

Chen Ling took a deep look at the direction of Lao Liu's home, and couldn't help but recall the half a year he spent there... His eyes showed nostalgia and reluctance, but as a meteor streaked across the night sky, his eyes also Calmness soon returned.

When he left Xidao Guzang, Chen Ling was prepared to face crisis and death. Before setting off, he knew that this time in the world of mortals would not be easy and safe. In the final analysis, this was his own choice. ...If he were asked to choose again, he would still make the same choice.

"Thank you Senior Brother for me, but I can't look back. Chen Ling shook his head. He took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the ground.

"After a short break, are you leaving?"

"I probably understand your advice... I want to go back as soon as possible

Seeing this, the master raised his brows slightly, but he did not ask to stay, but nodded and said:

"good

After the words fell, the disc in the master's hand flew up in the air and gradually unfolded in the void. The world full of demigod pressure and war gradually dragged Chen Ling back into it.

At this moment, the master spoke again:

"Lao Liu

"...What's wrong, Master?" Half of Chen Ling's body had been dragged into the world. When she heard this, she suddenly turned around.

"Actually, I brought you in this time because I want to tell you something..." The master pointed at Chen Ling's head and said with a smile,

"You don't have to stick to the current restrictions. You can play this scene freely...even if you cause a huge mess, there is no need to panic.

"This time, my teacher is behind you

Chen Ling was stunned.

He opened his mouth to ask something more, but the folded world swallowed him up like a wave...

…

The starry sky and grassland in the distance are like dreamy stars that are out of reach, getting further and further away from Chen Ling. The pressure of life and death locks his figure again, making him stand upside down with all the hair on his body!

The audience roared, the dragon roared;

When Chen Ling came to his senses, he was still standing on the toad's back, and the dragon's breath in the distance spurted out the next moment, and the tip of his pen flew towards him!

Chen Ling was shocked when she saw this!

Even if I was dragged away by my master just now, will I still start from the original time when I come back? !

At first, Chen Ling thought that he relied on his master to avoid the dragon's breath, but in fact, he didn't... And Chen Ling didn't panic too much. Since the master still put him back, it means that this is definitely not a fatal situation!

Sure enough, at the moment when the dragon's breath spurted out, a jade hand that covered the sky fell from the sky, crossed the latitude, and grabbed the neck of Xi disaster!

Then lift it up hard!

boom--! !

The dragon breath that destroyed all civilizations almost brushed the main city of Hongchen, and the tip of the pen gushed into the sky, without hurting Chen Ling in the distance, or other areas of the main city of Hongchen!

I saw Hongchen Lord Su Zhiwei, who was distracted by tracking Wuji Lord, overlooking the battlefield in the red flowers, his eyes full of anger.

The dragon breath was pulled away by Su Zhiwei, and the Dust Dragon naturally would not be motionless. With its pair of skeleton wings, it waved hard, and a hurricane rushed out of its body. With the help of unparalleled strength and hard bones, it first broke free from Su Zhiwei's palm, and at the same time, it was like a meat grinder. It was torn into blood red!

Even the peak state of Jiujun Su Zhiwei could not suppress a peak state of the world.

The huge body of Xizai was spinning in the air, and the pair of wind hole pupils stared at the injured Su Zhiwei, opening its huge mouth, as if it could blow away the world-destroying pressure of the world, and a dragon roar sounded with a roar! !

The huge dragon wings flapped again, and its body took off with the wind, and it actually tore through the latitude boundary for the first time, flying from the red flower into the gray world where Su Zhiwei was!

Su Zhiwei felt the oncoming aura of annihilation, and for the first time, a solemn expression appeared on his face...

A half-state Nine Lords, and a peak state of annihilation;

Can only fight one against two...