Many people believe that a person's good and evil are established and constant.

But roles such as the Virgin are not common in the long history of mankind.

More often than not, people will swing between good and evil, hovering before conscience and temptation.

Light is not light from the beginning, it may begin with a flame burning on the artemisia grass.

Then, in an unpredictable moment, it fades away from the heaviness of fireworks and becomes a light, free life......

Ordinary mortal things, in fact, don't understand such existence too much.

Too much sparkling light will make people feel fake.

Because, how can man become light?

"Remarkable."

Yi Chun looked at Leek Jiu and said.

"No, no, no, I think I'm a little delusional."

"What about the vast land......

"Who's really going to say they can make it better?"

"I just want to do something because I'm capable now."

"I think there will be a lot of people who think the same way I do."

Leek Jiu scratched his head embarrassedly, he felt a little embarrassed.

After all, that's all you have to think about in your heart.

And to say it to a strange life.

To be honest, fortunately, the physical fitness of the human body is not too outrageous.

Otherwise, Jiu Jiu felt that the roof of this building was about to be caught by his feet who had nowhere to put it......

Leek Jiu thought for a moment and added:

"As we say here: if you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world."

"It means ......"

But before Leek Jiu finished speaking, Yi Chun interrupted him:

"I know this, in a sense, I am also an earthling."

"Even, and you come from an extension of a civilization."

"It's just that the style of painting is a little different......"

Yi Chun raised his head and looked at the galaxy in the sky.

The memory of the Federation is already a long story.

"Easy ...... Is Mr. Yi a time traveler? ”

"That's the kind of ...... that travels around different worlds."

"I don't know what you call it, that's how it defines itself in our fantasy work here."

Yun Jiu suddenly looked at Yi Chun and asked.

"Travel?"

Yi Chun thought for a moment, and then he shook his head:

"I'm always busy with something."

"Sometimes it is inevitable to get involved in local events, or wars between races, or catastrophes that destroy the world."

"It's a bit reluctant to say it's a trip."

"Of course that was before, and now I have something new to do......"

After finishing speaking, Yi Chun picked up a fallen leaf on the ground that had already withered under the gaze of Leek Jiu.

Then, in some way that was incomprehensible to Leek Jiu, the fallen leaf transformed into a bird-like charm.

"If it's some bad old man who has lived long enough and only has a face left, it's going to make you think he's a daddy."

"However, although I am not kind, I will not put impurities into the light."

"Your path is clear, and you don't need anything else."

"Come on, giant of light."

"May your blood not be disappointed......"

Then, under the unprepared gaze of Yun Jiu, Yi Chun turned into a phantom and disappeared.

"I hope you don't call me in a black holster......"

This was the last voice Yi Chun left for Jiujiu......

And just after Leek Jiu picked up the charm, he found that he seemed to be surrounded......

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"Funny ......"

When the lengthy plane was locked, Yi Chun muttered to himself.

It was not that he had not seen noble souls.

In that land full of demons and rancidity, he saw the old faces that led his people to maintain their clans' hard work under the interweaving of demons and heaven.

In the city, where the sky had turned crimson, he had seen young souls full of exhaustion and anxiety.

But there are few that can touch him like this.

He was never an altruistic being.

And before that, Leek Jiu was obviously not ......

But as if something had swelled, the water chestnut, which had not been seen under the sluggish skin, began to stand out.

Was it the light that gave him nobility, or was it some kind of potential that made the light choose him.

This kind of rather fresh experience made Yi Chun not have the slightest irritability of the Air Force.

Although he was just a wild druid.

But whatever the druid, he saw a seed sprout from the silence.

It is always inevitable that a little joy flashes in my heart.

This also made Yi Chun begin to clearly recognize the meaning of what he is doing now.

He will fish out the filth and sludge of those struggling souls.

Then, give them a new choice......

Perhaps it was a mission that fate had attached to their shoulders at a given time.

Or perhaps, a new round of burning and a brief and dazzling meteor......

As soon as he thought of this, Yi Chun summoned his natural spell book with his mana.

Now Yi Chun's ability to transform things has allowed him to carry out some spell transformations that are not very difficult.

Of course, Yi Chun hadn't thought about how in-depth the transformation of the spell side was.

He was just preparing some information to attach to the book of natural spells.

This was not difficult, nor was it enough to hinder Yi Chun's spell casting.

He just thought, perhaps:

It's a good idea to write the stories of those interesting beings whose fates he changed or encountered them into your own spell book.

The dust of time completely covered their past.

On a certain heavy book, there will still be traces of their existence.

And Yi Chun can also get some help in choosing a partner from their magnificent or abrupt lives.

Of course, it can also be said to be some kind of collecting fetish.

After thinking about it, Yi Chun wrote the story about Leek Jiu in the page that was specially opened up in the spell book.

He believes that this young life who has chosen the light has the qualifications to leave a mark on it.

I just don't know if it's going to be a stirring story or some kind of silent tragedy.

Let time tell......

Yi Chun closed the spell book, and he already felt the lock of the Zongwang for a certain space.

Perceiving it carefully, Yi Chun read some chaotic and gloomy aura from the breath of that world.

This discovery made Yi Chun frown.

It may be that he has been to too many bad worlds, and Yi Chun now prefers a world with a brighter painting style.

Who likes to look at those miserable faces all day long?

But since he had come here, Yi Chun decided to go and have a look.

It's really not good, and it's not bad to beat up a few demons or monsters to loosen your muscles.

Yi Chun snatched Wuliang out, and then transformed into an old monk with a staff.

As the vibrations of the space around him intensified, his vision became a little dazed.

Subsequently, after the locking of the comprehensive network was completely completed, Yi Chun's figure disappeared from the void.

The next moment, he saw a young cheek......