For the magician table [system]

From the outside, Yuan Lai is a very dull guy.

Whether he speaks or responds, he is always half a beat slower than others.In contrast to Zhu Xiaojiu, his innate deficiencies are particularly obvious.

However, as his master, Lin Mo knew that these were just appearances.

Yuan Lai is actually a person who is very good at observation and thinking.Of course, if all the speaking time is used for thinking, this person will not be so stupid.

Moreover, being behind Zhu Xiaojiu, he can see things more clearly that even Zhu Xiaojiu himself has not noticed——

When Zhu Xiaojiu's blood flowed down, the pressure around her suddenly relaxed a little.

Is this an illusion caused by the ups and downs of the heart, or the unnoticed truth?

At that time, he seemed to split into two people, one was in a desperate situation, and the other seemed to stay out of it, watching with cold eyes.

Gradually, he discovered the key.

This formation will become less powerful as the blood of the people in the formation is lost.At the same time, the people in the main formation need to spend more energy to maintain the formation.

If other monks, even including Lin Mo, would have doubts about this point, and then would be shaken by this conjecture.After all, where is there any enemy formation in this world that does not aim at hurting the people in the formation?According to common sense, the weaker the person trapped in it, the more powerful the formation should be.

However, Shang's method of ignoring the seal is indeed doing the opposite.Strictly speaking, this is more like a sacrificial method.Only by sacrificing their own flesh and blood can the leader of the battle change the rules of the world in a small area in a short period of time, so that the enemy can't touch the sky, can't touch the ground, and is sealed in eternal nothingness.

However, Zhu Xiaojiu sacrificed his own blood first by mistake, causing Shang Qing to be a step behind—he also did not expect that a child who had only established a foundation could forcibly move under the pressure of the formation. beyond his comprehension.Although the restrictions are constantly being strengthened, Zhu Xiaojiu is even more stubborn, and she is not discouraged, and she bleeds directly.

Yuan Lai didn't know this, but he didn't know how formations worked, so when he discovered this, he immediately thought of a method.

When it comes to finding a way, he is not as good as Zhu Xiaojiu.If it was Zhu Xiaojiu, maybe he would come up with some ways to get the best of both worlds, but at that time, Yuan Lai only had one idea.

His idea was stupid and simple, but he needed an opportunity.An opportunity to move freely.

However, under the circumstances at that time, he couldn't even speak, so how could he talk about activities?

At this moment, Zhu Xiaojiu also finished what she wanted to say.

...He originally wanted to save me first.

Yuan Lai couldn't describe his mood exactly, maybe it was surprise, maybe it was sour, maybe it was moved, or maybe it was something else.

After all, he had never experienced so many and such complicated emotions.At this moment when death was approaching, he was a little happy.

It is a bit difficult for Shang Qingbie to suppress the two at the same time, not to mention that Yuan Lai is not his goal.He was going to subdue Zhu Xiaojiu and let him go, but now he was surprised to see that the devil could care about others under such circumstances.

How did he become different from before?Could it be that the devil species can also change?Will inherent evil ever become good?

For a while, Shang Qing didn't think too much, and his heart softened a lot.But he understands better that he has no chance to repent, and he has no room to soften his heart.

Because his current behavior is undoubtedly a betrayal of the covenant of the year. Although he covered up the secret for a short time, once he is discovered...

He can't gamble, and can't afford to gamble.

Now, I can only make up for it as much as possible.

"I'll let you go out." Thinking this way, his voice rang in Yuan Lai's ears.

Yuan Lai remained calm, but his eyes lit up——

The opportunity is here.

"So you cut off your own arm?" Zhu Xiaojiu asked in disbelief.

Now he has run a long distance with Yuan Lai on his back, listening to fragmented short narratives intermittently all the way, thanks to him being able to make up the whole story.

Yuan Lai still doesn't like talking very much, but he always answers questions: "It's not cutting, it's tearing."

After he sacrificed his arm, the formation immediately collapsed—perhaps because of the Yinlong Claw, the backlash of the formation was extremely strong, and the main formation with golden core strength couldn't dodge in time.

Zhu Xiaojiu responded, as if she understood, but also seemed to be speechless for some reason.

After a long time, his voice sounded as if nothing had happened: "In this way, you bought my life with your left hand. Zhu Tianqi is my brother, but you always want to harm me. You are not my relatives, but you saved my life. me."

Having said that, he paused suspiciously, as if choked up: "... From now on, you will be my brother!"

"Oh." Yuan Lai said sullenly, his voice a little weak.

Zhu Xiaojiu sighed: "It sounds like you're not happy about this at all."

Yuan Lai did not answer.

Blood dripped to the ground, leaving small circular marks.Zhu Xiaojiu burned the last spiritual power in his body, even though he could feel the pain of the fire burning his soul every step he took, he still speeded up his pace desperately.

Will Yuan Lai die... Will my junior brother die?

He didn't want to think about anything, he just ran his mind blankly.He just wanted to rush to the front of the master now, as if everything would be safe and sound as long as he got there.

But, will Master show up on time?

The terrible premonition slowed down his pace, Zhu Xiaojiu heard the softer and lighter breathing in his ears, and realized for the first time that besides hunger and loneliness, there are so many unbearable pains in the world.These pains are accompanied by a great sense of happiness, which makes people unable to give up and escape.

However, just when he thought Yuan Lai had passed out, a faint voice sounded in his ear——

"Oh." Yuan Lai responded softly, and after a while, probably because he was afraid of not being able to speak clearly, he added in a low voice: "I'm very happy."

Lin Mo stared at Feng Zimeng, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Let me go!" he said angrily, "Get out of the way!"

The anger ignited, and the altar was blocked immediately. The magic breath that had been suppressed due to the successful promotion was about to move again, but this time Lin Mo didn't want to stop it.

If his only relatives in this world are taken away, what is the difference between immortals and demons to him?

"So I don't want to believe you." Feng Zimeng sighed, "Your way is not righteous."

"What about righteousness, what about small righteousness?" Lin Mo sneered, "I will do my own way!"

His hair crown fell off at some point long ago, and at this moment, his black hair was flamboyant and unscrupulous, how could there be half of his usual gentleness and softness?The current Lin Mo doesn't look like a monk at all, but more like a demon king who came out of the ground, and he is about to set off a catastrophe!

——People's hearts are like steel balls that come and go without hindrance at both ends of good and evil. The boundary between immortals and demons may always be blurred.Angry people are vacillating between immortals and demons, and a single thought at this time will create eternal karma.

The system prompt sounded again, but Lin Mo had no time to pay attention to it.

"You must remember your promise." Feng Zimeng made the final request.

Lin Mo snorted coldly, feeling the way of heaven in an instant, a purple lightning came through the air and fell straight into Lin Mo's eyes.After a while, two spheres of purple soft light separated from Lin Mo's eyes and flew towards Feng Zimeng.

"I have pledged my eyes to you, get out of the way!"

What Lin Mo did was a popular swear among monks, using one of his five senses as a counterweight to make a promise to the other party.Of course, the price of breaching the contract is also very high, and it is often used by the enemy to make peace-but Lin Mo knows that he cannot win the trust of the other party, and there is no better way for a while.

Seeing this, Feng Zimeng stopped talking, put away the knife and stepped aside like a normal person, but when Lin Mo passed by him, he casually asked, "After 300 years, will you keep the promise?"

Lin Mo's footsteps paused, but he didn't say anything, and just left in silence.

What will happen in 300 years?Will Zhu Xiaojiu become a murderous devil?If all this happens in the end, will Lin Mo really take action in time to obliterate the relatives who have been with him for hundreds of years?

People's hearts are changeable, and the world is easy to change. In 300 years, a dynasty may have been replaced in the world, but it may not be a sufficient time limit for a mystery that needs to be solved urgently.

However, this series of problems just disappeared in a flash, and now Lin Mo just rushed to where he needed to go according to his heart's desire.

In fact, now Lin Mo can already sense the general situation of his two disciples through the connection of heaven, but the breath is relatively weak, and there is no danger of life.

This time, the big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.Lin Mo was about to open the space to catch up directly, but suddenly thought of something, touched himself, and performed a cleaning technique.Now he can create things in the void, and he can conjure up a robe at will. He fumbles to hold his hair with the black devil thorns refined from the evil rock at the bottom of the demon world. Fang straightens his clothes and nods with satisfaction.

Although I don't know how I am now, I must be very handsome!

Lin Mo blinked, stretched out his hand to point in the void, and took a step forward. He traveled thousands of miles and arrived in front of Zhu Xiaojiu and Yuan Lai.

"Master!" He heard Zhu Xiaojiu's cry of surprise.

"Hmm..." This was Yuan Lai's confused voice, which sounded a bit lacking in confidence.

Before Lin Mo could respond, Zhu Xiaojiu said again, "Master, hello..."

Why did you suddenly ask?Lin Mo waved his hand, and was about to say "comrades have worked hard", but suddenly smelled a bloody smell, and couldn't help changing his face: "Are you injured?"

"Master, you seem to be a little different..." At the same time, Zhu Xiaojiu also finished what she wanted to say.Hearing Lin Mo's question, he couldn't help waking up, and eagerly replied: "——It's Junior Brother Yuan, he tore off his arm to save me!"

This news was too shocking, Lin Mo couldn't accept this fact for a while——

What if the apprentice becomes Yang Guo?It must be very sad to be disabled all of a sudden... By the way, where can I find a vulture that big?

His brain was in a mess, but he knew that now was not the time to panic, so he could only try his best to calm himself down, and with a calm face, he formed a soft bed, and told Zhu Xiaojiu, "Put him down quickly, Move lightly."

Zhu Xiaojiu acted according to the words, Lin Mo walked over, and found that the place where the Yinlong claw with rough scales was originally located was empty, only a half-severed arm remained.

Although Yuan Lai kept silent, the pain was really severe, big beads of sweat fell down, and the corners of his mouth showed faint blood, which made his face pale.

"Don't worry." Lin Mo comforted softly, "Believe in science... well, believe in metaphysics, there must be an elixir in this world, I will fetch it for you, and your arms will grow back soon !"

After finishing speaking, he wanted to temporarily relieve Yuan Lai's pain with his spiritual power, but he gave up regretfully as soon as he mobilized his breath.

Zhu Xiaojiu didn't notice this, but he was obviously relieved now, and just about to narrate the matter again, he heard Lin Mo ask again: "Xiaojiu, is there any injury on your body?"

Are the wounds on my face not obvious enough?Zhu Xiaojiu, who had a mouth full of blood, wondered.

However, why is Master always acting weird this time, as if...

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Zhu Xiaojiu's mind, and all the disharmonious actions seemed to have a reasonable explanation.Looking at Lin Mo who was lowering his head, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his voice trembled: "Master...you, are you..."