"Why? Are they born to die?" Yinchen's voice suddenly cooled, his heart was very hostile to the theory of origin, because the mage education he received since he was a child was anti-birth theory, no matter how noble your background is, even if you are a hereditary royal family, you are still not as good as a beggar if you can't cultivate magic. Magicians have always believed that all human beings are created equal, that there is no distinction between high and low, and that every human being has the right to be gifted, equal and free, and to pursue happiness and self-improvement, and this power has nothing to do with any family, caste, region, religion, even money, or even education.

"They weren't born to die, but they deserve to die when they join the Black Devil. Bai Prison said with a straight face: "The demon yin under the knife of my family, there are not ten but eight. ”

"What do you mean to be damned if you join the Black Sky Evil, I joined the Demon Pavilion, and the Interpretation Sect that Miss Lin joined, are they all damned?"

"You guys, don't count. Wan Jianxin suddenly interjected, and his words smoothly relieved Bai Jiu, whose face was slowly turning red, from his embarrassment: "Yinchen, it's not me who said, what exercises have you cultivated in the Demon Wei Pavilion? No, right? As for Miss Lin, what she cultivates is not the exercises of the Interpretation Sect. ”

"Is the practice of cultivating the Demon Dao going to be killed by the righteous path?" Yinchen didn't notice that Lin Xuanchen beside him suddenly trembled, and at this time he was still in the state of "a brainless troll who refutes the origin theory".

"We have cultivated the exercises of the righteous path, haven't we been hunted down by the demon path all the time? Wan Jianxin was very relaxed and jokingly said something that made Yinchen feel very uncomfortable.

"Brother, the kung fu of the Demon Dao is all about eating people. At this time, Bai Prison also sneered to help Wan Jianxin's tone: "The cultivation of the Red Devil Gate heard that the fetus taken out of the woman's womb should be used as a furnace, and the people of the Black Sky need the Yuanyang of a man between ten and sixteen years old, in short, as long as they cultivate, they must constantly harm innocent people, which is like my family, just chop and chop at a stone with a machete all day long." You're right, Senior Brother Wan?"

"That's right, Yinchen, I don't know if you've seen the exercises of the Demon Pavilion, I can only tell you that if you want to cultivate the magic skills of the Demon Pavilion, indiscriminate killing of innocents is the necessary and the only way. He held Yinchen's shoulders, a pair of star-like eyes stared straight at Yinchen's silver-colored pupils, his voice was low and powerful, like a misleading magic voice ringing in Yinchen's ears: "You don't even want to kill the fallen disciples of the dark sky, so tell me, are you really willing to kill hundreds of people in a village in order to improve one or two small realms? Hundreds of innocent people, no one has offended you? Can you do it?"

Yinchen was speechless, he didn't even want to argue, he knew what kind of virtue he was. In order not to kill people, in order to let go of the two girls who died in the end, Yinchen did not hesitate to expose his identity as a magician, and opened the door of the dead bones in front of Zhang Mengmeng, in order to save Zhang Mengmeng's life, in order to prevent her from being executed by the hateful Elder Feng for a reason, he resolutely cultivated the most terrifying evil way in the world (that can no longer be regarded as a demon way) refining weapon ** "Remnant Soul Sutra" , it can be said that he is a rotten good person, although on the surface he looks calm and dark and unfathomable, in his heart, he is still burned out by Gabroyle's Wizard's Creed, regardless of his position, regardless of the principle, he saves everyone he can get, and even Wan Jian Xin, who wants to kill him.

"Is this the character of a saint?" Silver Dust was frightened by his actions, he knew that people with saint personalities were typical short-lived ghosts, just like saints.

Yinchen was thinking nonsense, and Lin Xuanchen, who was beside him, suddenly asked, "Brother Wan, you said that I didn't practice the exercises of the Interpretation Sect?"

"The Interpretation Sect does not have a poisonous system. Wan Jianxin said lightly, and with one sentence, Lin Xuanchen's questions were blocked, Lin Xuanchen brought a pair of soft and white little palms in front of her, and slowly emitted a burst of pink soft gangfeng, and then she squeezed her small fist hard, and a very light transparent colorless gangfeng circled around the fist twice with some difficulty, and reluctantly retracted into her body.

"But Master said that the "Ten Thousand Hearts Heavenly Sound Decision" and the "Nine Heavens One Series of Silence Xuanyang Detoxification Sutra" that I practiced are all exercises of the Interpretation Sect, because of this, I can worship the lintel of the Interpretation Sect? Brother Wan, do you mean that the master lied to me?" Lin Xuanchen said a little unhappily, and after speaking, he still pouted, looking cute and puffing.

It's a pity that as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Yinchen's face suddenly turn pale.

"What's your master's name?" he said quickly.

"Is her old man's name also what you should ask? Master said that above the rivers and lakes, only the elders can inquire about the mentors of the younger generations, Brother Yinchen, why don't you even understand this? Did you run out of the mountains?" Lin Xuanchen's tone is even more unkind, between the peers, even if it is the enemy who is fighting on the battlefield, they can't ask who the other party's mentor is, they can only ask about the master's level, and the juniors laugh and talk with each other, and they can't call the master by name, Wan Jianxin is surrounded by zombies, and he entrusts Yinchen with death, and at that time he mentioned his master's real name, which can be said to be an exception under extreme conditions.

"You should remember where I'm from!" Silverdust's tone suddenly turned cold, "I'm a magician. ”

Lin Xuanchen was choked by her and rolled her eyes, and then she remembered the terrible inheritance that the silver-haired boy next to her was carrying, the inheritance from a distant foreign land that she would never be able to go to in the next life in her life (she couldn't understand the concept of "other world", she could only understand Yinchen as a foreigner), but even so, if Yinchen is a foreigner who doesn't understand the rules of the Central Plains, so what? Yinchen doesn't understand the rules, she Lin Xuanchen should always understand the rules.

"Anyway, I won't say it!" Lin Xuanchen pouted angrily, not to mention how cute that little appearance was.

"If you don't say it, you don't say it. Yinchen's tone became even more cold, his face was pale, and his expression was also very solemn, and Wan Jianxin and Bai Prison opposite him raised their eyebrows suspiciously when they saw his look.

"What's wrong!" Lin Xuanchen also felt that Yinchen's expression and tone were not quite right.

"Your master is not telling the truth. Yinchen said coldly: "I don't know if he told you not to tell others about your cultivation, I only know that I have to warn you, and if someone asks about your magic skills in the future, you must say that you don't know." ”

"Why?" Lin Xuanchen's expression slowly converged, and she could feel that Yinchen was not joking.

"The news I learned from the Demon Pavilion: 'Wanxin Tianyin Duel' is the introductory kung fu of the Jieyu Sect, similar to 'Qingfeng Duel', it's easy to say, and the 'Nine Heavens One Series of Silence Xuanyang Detoxification Sutra' is the magic skill of the 'Nine Heavens Xuannu' sect 400 years ago. ”

"What!!!" Wan Jianxin and Hellworship screamed at the same time, their expressions like someone was burning their butts with a blazing fire.

“...... The Nine Heavens Xuannu is said to have been destroyed by the Holy Water Sect 400 years ago, and the Interpretation Sect is the peripheral force of the Holy Water Sect. When Yinchen said this coldly, he closed his mouth, and he didn't have to say the rest of the words, because he had already seen Lin Xuanchen cover his mouth with his sleeve in horror.

"But Master, she...... You shouldn't lie to me!" Lin Xuanchen's voice carried a thick cry.

Silver Dust opened his mouth and was about to continue saying something when the elders of the Golden Knife Gate came to him with two large living beings and a corpse.

The two living people were tied up with flowers, they were dressed in black and dark red robes, and they were both big girls in their early twenties, at least judging by their hairstyles and attire. The girl in the black robe was the one that Yinchen had rescued earlier, and at this time her hands and feet had obviously been basically healed, at least she could move freely. As for the girl in the red robe, she knew from the clothes that she was from the Red Devil Gate.