For the magician table [system]

In the dark space, Yuan Lai quietly looked at the person in the cage.

Green shirt, black hair, and a crooked gourd tied around his waist, he was sitting on the ground with a big grin and looking at him with a smile.

It's so strange, this person just stays here simply, but Yuan Lai feels that he has seen the infinite universe, the vastness of heaven and earth - the long years can accumulate filth and evil, but it can also continuously sublimate goodness and beauty into a thrilling scene. charm.

"You are Yin Xisheng." Yuan Lai whispered.

"You are Yuan Lai." Thinking it was amused, Yin Xi said that again imitating his tone, which made Yuan Lai blush slightly in embarrassment.

"What are you doing here?" He asked slowly, "Why are you looking for me?"

This question seemed to make Yin Xisheng a little embarrassed, she stretched out her hand to scratch her cheek, and looked up.

Yuan Lai followed her gaze and saw that it was empty.However, he could clearly sense a strange and powerful aura.

"Oh, you understand."

In fact, Yuan Lai didn't understand at all, but without giving him time to react, Yin Xisheng had already continued on his own: "Hey, actually, I didn't have to look for you, but I just yelled casually, and I didn't expect to be caught by you." I hear you!"

I'm lucky, Yin Xisheng looked at him proudly.

Yuan Lai avoided her gaze, but carefully observed the pitch-black cage that was almost integrated with the darkness: "Are you going to come out?"

However, to his surprise, Yin Xisheng shook his head.

"I'm not going out." She winked at him, untied the gourd from her waist, and threw it to Yuan Lai casually: "But I've run out of wine. Kid, can you fetch a jug of wine for me? "

Yuan Lai remained silent.

"I didn't want to call people at first, but just now, I finished the last sip." Yin Xisheng looked at him pitifully, and Yilaomai said: "Oh, look here, it's dark and quiet , how can you live without drinking? Just help the old man with this favor!"

So why not leave?Yuan Lai almost asked.But he thought about it again, such a simple thing even he thought about it, how could others not notice it?

So he had no choice but to lower his head and weigh the gourd in his hand.Indeed, as Yin Xisheng said, the gourd was empty, obviously there was nothing left.

To be honest, Yuan Lai was a little surprised when he first received the gourd.What monks carry with them are mostly magic treasures and talismans, and for a powerful man like Yin Xisheng, the things on his body are naturally not ordinary—it should be like this.

However, this gourd is a real gourd.Not only that, it doesn't look very good, it's not even as good as an ordinary wine gourd in the world, but it looks like it was crudely made by a novice.

"How about it, this is a gift from a friend." Seeing Yuan Lai looking at his gourd, Yin Xi said with a smile: "That guy is good at making wine, but he is not good at refining weapons. I once made fun of it , so I made one myself. Alas, it’s a pity that I have already finished drinking the good wine in it.”

Having said that, she smacked her lips, and her expression became anxious and annoyed: "When I think of this, the gluttons are hooked. Little friend Yuanlai..."

"What wine?" Yuan Lai asked.

Yin Xisheng was overjoyed and said: "It doesn't matter what kind of fairy wine, rice wine or fruit wine, you can just make a pot of it, I will definitely thank you very much!"

Alcoholics who are addicted to alcohol, even if there is a pot of vinegar in front of them, they probably still want to drink.But Yin Xisheng has never paid much attention to it, now seeing that Yuan Lai had already agreed, he kept urging her.

Yuan Lai did not expect that he came here in response to a mysterious call, and finally got an errand job.However, under Zhu Xiaojiu's oppression, he had already gotten used to it, so he didn't think much about it at this time, nodded solemnly, and left the space.

After Yin Xisheng saw his figure disappear, he erased the spatial fluctuations left by him with one finger.Looking up at the almost infinite malice, gathering aura in his hand, he continued to patiently resolve the root cause of the disaster that was killing the people in this world.

However, perhaps because of Yuanlai's appearance, Yin Xisheng was a little distracted at this time.

——How long can you withstand it with your own strength?

The man had asked her that.And earlier, the same voice asked the same words.

——With your own strength, how can you guarantee the safety of the world?

Both times, she didn't answer.

Was she too convinced that she didn't bother to answer, or did she not even know how to answer?

After thousands of years of practice, is her heart still the same, is her belief the same as before, and how much has her view of the world changed?

Thousands of questions surged up along with the vicious tide, severely impacting her solid inner defense.Once the dike breaks, there will be a sea of ​​evil for thousands of miles, and no good thoughts will exist!

But Yin Xisheng just remained silent, quietly watching the aura dancing in his palm.

Yellow sand is everywhere, the wind howls, and a ray of starlight quietly flashes in the sky where the demon world has been silent for thousands of years.A figure came from afar, and gradually walked into this vast desolation.

A lonely pedestrian on the ground and a lonely star in the sky only set off the boundless silence and infinite emptiness.And before the eternal tomb, no one mourns.

Zhu Xiaojiu walked in such a sad and literary manner, humming and whining aggrievedly as she walked——

Master really doesn't care about me!

Although you can't double cultivate, it's not bad to put the master in the jade tablet.At that time, Zhu Xiaojiu was innocently fantasizing so innocently.

The master is carried by himself, and he can't lose it wherever he goes.He can only talk to himself, and he can sense his breath anytime, anywhere... Even if Master wants to read novels, so what?He always has plenty of time to talk to him.

—that was all he could wish for!No regrets in life!

However, Lin Mo can always exceed his expectations.

Yes, after saying that, Lin Mo urged Zhu Xiaojiu to subdue Lang Hualing.Immediately afterwards, he couldn't wait to get in.

After that, Lin Mo didn't pay much attention to Zhu Xiaojiu.Except for asking him to transform into a soft couch in the middle, he spent the rest of the time lying beautifully in the Langhua Wonderland, happily reading novels or sleeping soundly—for these two things, Lin Mo showed amazing performance His fanaticism and persistence, as if he could live forever with only these things, even Zhu Xiaojiu was shocked by this astonishingly decadent life.

"It's a fairy day..." Lin Mo muttered, turned over by the way, the jade slip in his hand drooped down, Zhu Xiaojiu didn't know whether he was feeling emotional or talking in his sleep.

It's a life like hell.Zhu Xiaojiu thought about it, and then glanced at the endless road ahead.

Coming to the Demon Realm, Zhu Xiaojiu also had a plan.

When he first set foot on this land, he felt at ease, as if he had finally returned to his familiar hometown—of course, theoretically speaking, this was his hometown.

The first thing Zhu Xiaojiu noticed was the ubiquitous magic breath.

It's just too rich.Almost immediately, he understood why there were endless fights here, and even more understood the reason why the demons had super fighting power.

Because the violent power contained in the devil's breath will penetrate deep into the demons' bodies with the breath, bringing powerful destructive power, and at the same time, it will also wear down their minds and make them irritable and irritable.

Of course, this is not a bad thing for the demons.They advocate force, dislike conspiracy and calculation, and are simple-minded, absolutely loyal to their own desires.At best, the magic breath is to expose their desires more clearly-and if a cultivator who suppresses the evil desires in his heart, he may be stimulated by it, his nature will explode, and he will fall into sin.

But Zhu Xiaojiu will not be affected by it.The spiritual power in his body has been transformed into demon breath without any hindrance, and the demon seed is also absorbing the evil spirit in Langhua Ling to help him refine it.At this time, Zhu Xiaojiu is already a member of the devil world.

But that's not enough.

After the transformation of the power in his body was completed, he calculated it and found that his strength had increased considerably.Even if they meet Yu Keqing or Yan Hu again, they may not be invincible.

And what he needs is to be able to defeat them thoroughly.

Because his destination was the palace of the Demon Lord.

While Zhu Xiaojiu was on a long journey, Lin Mo was also walking step by step.

This is a very wonderful manifestation.On the one hand, Lin Mo clearly knew that he was in a dream; on the other hand, he felt that everything in the dream was so real.

In fact, in the past three months, whenever he fell asleep, he would have all kinds of dreams.

In the dream, he is sometimes a giant standing up to the sky, sometimes a float that devours dust, sometimes a sea beast that swims in the chaotic sea, and sometimes a farmer who works at sunrise and rests at sunset.

Where he is also varies.

Sometimes it's a wasteland covered with solid ice, sometimes it's a lone peak soaring into the clouds, or even a dark world that looks like the underworld, or a majestic temple above the sea of ​​clouds.

The things he did were even more strange—kneading mud under the deep sea, throwing stones above the peaks, and playing with toys in the splendid palace, all of which were inexplicable things.

At the beginning, Lin Mo would find it very interesting, and would be enthusiastic about all kinds of strange innovations.

For example, when making clay, he first made a few clay figurines, and then imitated the technique of a famous detective novel, dismantled their limbs, and made a new one—although what he got was actually a pile of waste products .And yesterday, he even gave life to his toys, creating a group beyond imagination.

However, soon he will get tired of it, throw aside the things he has worked so hard to do, and bear the emptiness and desolation throughout.

This time, however, things seem to be a little different.

There are clouds and rosy clouds everywhere here, and a small path leads to the distance with twists and turns.Lin Mo looked up, and at the end of the path, there appeared a delicate bamboo pavilion, where two people seemed to be sitting and playing chess.

——This familiar scene is exactly what Lin Mo saw when he first entered Lang Hua Ling.

Lin Mo smiled suddenly, he knew who those two people were.