The black smoke slowly rotated into a human shape as if it had become sentient, and when Master Lingyi looked at it, the black smoke had all disappeared, revealing a man dressed in black, who was extremely emaciated, even if he was wrapped in black clothes, it seemed to be wrapped in bones.

Master Lingyi took a step back, he didn't know this person at all, and it wasn't that the master knew about them, and besides, this strange man gave him a very ...... feeling

Master Lingyi didn't know much about the magic of the Galaxy Mage, and in the Qiandao Temple, the only one who knew about it was the master. When the master discovered the Galactic Mage, he saved the Galactic Mage from his injuries and made him the youngest personal disciple, trying several times to unravel the mystery of the Galactic Mage's magic.

However, soon, the master discovered that the power on the galaxy mage was not something they could control, nor could it be controlled by reciting a few spells and charms, but it had a lot to do with the magic energy itself, and they could move at will.

Then, Master Huo Yi discovered that this opposite method was not a prayer at all, but could harm people, like a plague released by God to the world.

Therefore, it took Master Huo Yi a few years to figure out how to control these black qis.

Lingyi Mage held the bottle in his hand tightly, no matter what kind of identity this person was and what kind of magic he was good at, but as long as it was mixed with these black evil qi of the Galactic Mage, it was not a good thing.

Master Lingyi immediately closed his eyes and began to chant the spell quickly, the bottle in his hand trembling slightly.

The strange man in black was obviously afraid of this bottle, and glanced at Zheng Haoyuan on the ground again, although he was reluctant, he could only throw down Zheng Haoyuan and fly away.

Master Lingyi immediately opened his eyes and stepped forward to check on Zheng Haoyuan's situation.

It seems that this black qi can attract the same kind, which shows that the master has a good conversation, and the ability of this spell is to rely on plundering and absorbing the amount of black qi, not on cultivation.

……

"Are you sure—" Zheng Nianru looked a little puzzled when she heard this.

At the beginning, she saw that the Lingyi mage looked at Zheng Haoyuan's eyes wrong, but even if it was wrong, it should not harm Zheng Haoyuan's thoughts. Why did the people of Qiandao Temple hurt Zheng Haoyuan, Qiandao Temple has a great relationship with the Wen family, without the introduction of the Wen family, it is impossible for Qiandao Temple to have such a great influence in Nanzheng.

"Maybe we'll find out later." Nanmen Yu naturally believes in his own people, during this period of time, he knows a lot more about the strength of the Nanmen dead than before, even if it is the magic involved in the Qiandao Temple, they are also involved, but they only know some basic magic cracks.

Yan Cheng was so anxious that he was going to die, it was not a situation that he had to see Zheng Haoyuan first before counting. The carriage couldn't have gone any faster?

"Hmm." Zheng Nianru nodded, and didn't ask any further, he didn't care about this kind of thing in his previous life, and he didn't know that Ju Nanyi had broken the Wen family and the monks of the Qiandao Temple so easily, but in Zheng Nianru's opinion, it was very easy.

The carriage galloped down the wide street, and soon came to the remote courtyard, and Master Lingyi and the two disciples did not know that their every move was already being watched by the dead soldiers of the South Gate at this moment.

Zheng Haoyuan was still unconscious, but his breath was steady, even more stable than when Master Lingyi saw it yesterday.

Master Lingyi thought about it, maybe it was because of the man

The black smoke slowly rotated into a human shape as if it had become sentient, and when Master Lingyi looked at it, the black smoke had all disappeared, revealing a man dressed in black, who was extremely emaciated, even if he was wrapped in black clothes, it seemed to be wrapped in bones.

Master Lingyi took a step back, he didn't know this person at all, and it wasn't that the master knew about them, and besides, this strange man gave him a very ...... feeling

Master Lingyi didn't know much about the magic of the Galaxy Mage, and in the Qiandao Temple, the only one who knew about it was the master. When the master discovered the Galactic Mage, he saved the Galactic Mage from his injuries and made him the youngest personal disciple, trying several times to unravel the mystery of the Galactic Mage's magic.

However, soon, the master discovered that the power on the galaxy mage was not something they could control, nor could it be controlled by reciting a few spells and charms, but it had a lot to do with the magic energy itself, and they could move at will.

Then, Master Huo Yi discovered that this opposite method was not a prayer at all, but could harm people, like a plague released by God to the world.

Therefore, it took Master Huo Yi a few years to figure out how to control these black qis.

Lingyi Mage held the bottle in his hand tightly, no matter what kind of identity this person was and what kind of magic he was good at, but as long as it was mixed with these black evil qi of the Galactic Mage, it was not a good thing.

Master Lingyi immediately closed his eyes and began to chant the spell quickly, the bottle in his hand trembling slightly.

The strange man in black was obviously afraid of this bottle, and glanced at Zheng Haoyuan on the ground again, although he was reluctant, he could only throw down Zheng Haoyuan and fly away.

Master Lingyi immediately opened his eyes and stepped forward to check on Zheng Haoyuan's situation.

It seems that this black qi can attract the same kind, which shows that the master has a good conversation, and the ability of this spell is to rely on plundering and absorbing the amount of black qi, not on cultivation.

……

"Are you sure—" Zheng Nianru looked a little puzzled when she heard this.

At the beginning, she saw that the Lingyi mage looked at Zheng Haoyuan's eyes wrong, but even if it was wrong, it should not harm Zheng Haoyuan's thoughts. Why did the people of Qiandao Temple hurt Zheng Haoyuan, Qiandao Temple has a great relationship with the Wen family, without the introduction of the Wen family, it is impossible for Qiandao Temple to have such a great influence in Nanzheng.

"Maybe we'll find out later." Nanmen Yu naturally believes in his own people, during this period of time, he knows a lot more about the strength of the Nanmen dead than before, even if it is the magic involved in the Qiandao Temple, they are also involved, but they only know some basic magic cracks.

Yan Cheng was so anxious that he was going to die, it was not a situation that he had to see Zheng Haoyuan first before counting. The carriage couldn't have gone any faster?

"Hmm." Zheng Nianru nodded, and didn't ask any further, he didn't care about this kind of thing in his previous life, and he didn't know that Ju Nanyi had broken the Wen family and the monks of the Qiandao Temple so easily, but in Zheng Nianru's opinion, it was very easy.

The carriage galloped down the wide street, and soon came to the remote courtyard, and Master Lingyi and the two disciples did not know that their every move was already being watched by the dead soldiers of the South Gate at this moment.

Zheng Haoyuan was still unconscious, but his breath was steady, even more stable than when Master Lingyi saw it yesterday.

Master Lingyi thought about it, maybe it was because of the man