The mantra's eyelids twitched slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

He looked around, then turned his head to look at the black-robed man sitting against the bamboo, and asked calmly, "How long has it been since a year?"

The black-robed man yawned, stretched out two fingers and said to the mantra, "There are still nearly two months to go to one year." ”

"Are there two more months......

The mantra muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he took out a piece of jade pendant and crushed it directly with a click.

also crushed the piece of jade pendant with the curse, and the black-robed man suddenly felt extremely relaxed all over his body.

A feeling of being controlled in the dark is completely gone.

He looked at the curse with an incredulous expression, and said in a stained voice: "Old fellow, you are really a little abnormal today, and you actually gave up control of me like this."

Do you think I'm useless to you, or do you think you're capable of pushing all opponents sideways right now?"

"Both, neither. ”

Yan Mantra shook his head slightly at the black-robed man.

Now, this guy really can't help himself.

I also think that even if I can't push Gu Xu and them sideways, but Gu Xu and they want to solve themselves easily, there is no possibility.

Of course, the reason why he gave up control over this black-robed man.

It's just that he suddenly feels a little bored.

When the black-robed man heard this, he stood up unhurriedly.

He patted the dust off his buttocks, looked at Yan Curse faintly, and said after being silent for a while: "Although after so many years of contact, I can't wait to break you into pieces, but I have to admit that you old guy is sometimes quite authentic." ”

After speaking, the black-robed man slowly stretched out his hand, and on his hand, countless rays of light appeared.

The light slowly intertwined, eventually forming a seven-colored bead.

From that seven-colored bead, there was a strong breath of seven emotions and six desires.

The one with a slightly pale face threw the seven-colored beads to the curse, and the black-robed man twisted his neck and said to the curse faintly: "Keep this thing well, maybe it can have some effect on you." ”

After speaking, the black-robed man directly took off the robe on his body.

He, slightly emaciated, is not the old man he imagined.

On the contrary, it was a young man who looked to be only twenty-two or three years old.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his throat, and said in a magnetic voice: "Mother, after following you old guy for so many years, the young master can finally be himself in a dignified manner." ”

The Curse put the bead away.

He didn't know what the bead was for or what it was.

The reason why he accepted it was just to be a souvenir.

Looking at his handsome face, Yan Curse waved his hand at him with a smile and said, "Hurry up, I know that you kid has a girl in mind."

But it's a good thing that girl hasn't been married for so many years, otherwise you kid would have pounced on me and killed me by now. ”

The young man shrugged his shoulders, turned and left the place in a very dashing manner.

Yan Mantra looked at the back of the young man leaving, and his expression became slightly in a trance.

This little guy is like a mirror to himself.

Looking at him, it was as if I saw myself.

But the more he came into contact with this little guy, the more ashamed he became.

Because, this little guy has always kept his heart.

And he has already given up his heart and is becoming more and more depraved.

I don't know how long it has been, but the mantra slowly came back to his senses.

He turned his head and glanced to the side, and said casually, "Come out." ”

The words of the incantation fell, and Daoye appeared by the lake.

He looked at the curse without blinking, and said in a calm tone, "Under the curse, please advise." ”

When Yan Mantra heard Daoye's words, the corners of his mouth showed a playful smile and said, "Little guy, are you really not afraid of death?"

Dao Ye laughed, squinted his eyes and said: "In this world, how can there be people who are really not afraid of death, but there are some things that are more painful and terrifying than death. ”

"Is it really worth it for a bullshit promise? And you're not the kind of person who cares about promises, are you? ”

The mantra did not oppress the Dao karma with his breath, but asked with interest.

Daoye has never been a good person.

For him, this kind of thing should be something that should be done regularly.

He couldn't understand why he came to him now, knowing that he might die.

Daoye took out a bottle of wine in his hand, opened it, and drank it with a slurp.

Throwing the bottle aside, he grinned, "Yes, I've never been a good person, and I'm not a person who cares about promises, but I have a breath in my heart that doesn't vomit and is unhappy."

And my Taoism is no longer the Taoism I once was, I may still be a bad person, but for me now, a promise is worth giving my life. ”

The voice fell, and Daoye's right hand was directly clenched into a fist.

The aura of destruction began to linger in his fist.

He threw a punch, and the space around the curse clicked and collapsed, as if the collapsed space wanted to split the curse into several petals.

However, when the collapsed space was completely restored, that punch failed to hurt the curse in the slightest.

Didn't even get the spell to move.

Yan Mantra twisted his neck, and said to Dao Ye with a smile: "Little guy, leave, I don't want to do anything to you now, after all, a cultivator who has no shortage of talent and Dao heart is worthy of me to let him go." ”

"I have a punch ......"

Daoye did not listen to the dissuasion of the mantra, he muttered in a low voice, and walked directly on the water, walking towards the mantra.

Around him, countless chains of destruction swirled around him.

Behind him, a terrifying phantasm appeared.

The phantom body exudes an aura of extreme destruction.

As the phantom appeared, the sky above them became pitch black.

A thick air of terror was suppressed.

It's as if a natural disaster is about to befall next.

"Amazing little guy. ”

Yan Mantra was silent for half a minute, then sighed and stood up.

Although Daoye is very weak to himself, his courage is worthy of his own respect.

What is good and what is evil.

When a good man does evil things, it is more terrible than the so-called wicked.

When the wicked do good, they are more righteous than the good.

And at this moment, Daokarma himself can't feel good or evil in him.

He has reached a certain limit in his state of mind.

His achievements in his state of mind are no weaker than his own.

Perhaps, it is a little worse than Gu Xu, who is about to take that step.

However, Daoye is definitely a strange demon.

The Tao at this moment is worth taking seriously, and it is worth taking it seriously.

It's just the result...... Still nothing has changed!!

(End of chapter)