The imaginary war did not appear, on the one hand, the mages under Leng Xiao's hands already had an absolute advantage, and there was not much competitiveness in their hearts.

Second, the level of the nameless spell is incomparably strict, and as long as Leng Xiao urges the spell, he has completely suppressed it, and there is no strength to resist.

In terms of strength, Leng Xiao is already much stronger than him. Leng Xiao hadn't seen all of his strength, and he expected that since he could be in charge of the Mage Hall for countless years, he would definitely have his strength, and he would not expect it to be able to win it so easily.

Seeing the moment of being high and indifferent in the past collapsed in front of him, all the mages felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts. In many cases, rebellion is a very simple matter. But after the rebellion, there was a greater confusion and emptiness in my heart.

Fortunately, Leng Xiao immediately sent a mission to everyone - immediately go to their respective jurisdictions and liberate everyone.

The liberation here is not only to break the rule that they cannot leave their homeland, but also to liberate their minds, to make us understand that they are in fact controlled by a group of men in black cloaks for the rest of their lives, like a herd of pigs in captivity, and that these mages should not be resented, and in some ways their lives are more miserable than ordinary people.

All the mages dispersed in a hurry, scattered from all directions, and Leng Xiao stood in front of the mage hall, admiring the trembling of the mage hall. This imposing building, like a living beast, trembled as if facing a natural predator, and at the same time let out a disgusted roar at Leng Xiao.

Leng Xiao is like a stone on the cusp of the storm, nothing can make him shake his body.

The mages around me have gone with the tide to liberate mortals, they are like a group of walking corpses without dreams and desires, who gives orders is not so important, as long as someone gives orders and makes their lives meaningful, they will carry them out unconditionally.

Most people's autonomy and sanity have been changed by countless years of loneliness and bondage, and they have become crazy and numb.

Even Leng Xiao and Qiu Yansheng, who are the latest to join, are gradually becoming indifferent and insensitive, and they don't care about anything, which is actually a very sad thing, which is two concepts that don't exist in their hearts, and the landslide is in front of them and their faces don't change.

Not caring about anything anymore often means that there is nothing worth caring about in this world, and you are alone and always alone.

Leng Xiao had already regained his strength, slowly stood up, walked to Leng Xiao's side, and also looked at the embarrassment of the mage hall. He didn't continue to attack Leng Xiao, he knew that even that would not help.

He suddenly said: "I vaguely remember that more than 10,000 years ago, ten of our brothers fell into this realm, and at that time, like you, we would rather die than obey. We are the first mages, the word mages. I am one, and they are two to ten. ”

"In the years that followed...... Memories that are too long ago have begun to blur. After all, just like you, you've been resisting all along, and you've never had a moment of obedience. Later, they were all executed, and I, because he needed a manager, spared my life. I was timid, I turned my back on my obsession, and I survived to this day. In fact, I should have died with my brothers long ago. Now, I can't even remember their names and looks, which is damn good. ”

When he elaborated, his tone was very cold, and his expression did not fluctuate at all, as if he was talking about an irrelevant matter. He suddenly stretched out his hand, brushed the corners of his eyes, and looked at his fingers in a daze, tears.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had shed a tear.

"Who do you mean by 'he'?" Leng Xiao asked.

One continued: "He's zero. The rules had been in place for countless years when I came here, and he was the ruler of the place at the time, and then, when he left, he founded the Hall of the Mages on a whim. ”

Leng Xiao was a little silent, what he was about to break now might just be some insignificant.

Ichi's eyes were a little dazed, and he looked up at the sky: "He went to the sky...... Every mage comes from heaven, and so do I. ”

"After all these years, haven't you thought about going up and taking a look?"

With the strength of one, he has long had the ability to fly, and it is extremely simple to go to the sky and enter the earth. Hearing what he said, Leng Xiao himself also had some thoughts about going up to take a look, and some memories seemed to be shaken because of this.

Yi shook his head slowly: "I never thought about it." ”

"You're afraid of him?"

He kept saying, "Yes, I'm afraid to meet him again." I am not afraid of life or death, but I am afraid of meeting him again. ”

After a while, Leng Xiao suddenly chuckled: "Fear is used to overcome. ”

Almost at the same time, a crack opened on the wall of the mage's hall, making a crisp sound, and at the very top, a piece of eaves fell from the eaves corner.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he sighed: "Exactly, it is time to overcome." There is nothing more terrible in the world than death, and I am not even afraid of death, so what are you afraid of?"

The corners of Leng Xiao's mouth lifted, and he said a blow: "There is still a kind of torture in the world, which is called life is better than death." ”

After he listened, his expression did not change much, he seemed to see it very thoroughly, and only said calmly: "What is life worse than death, painful, just a cowardly soul, as long as it lives, it represents hope." ”

"Hopefully, it's a very beautiful thing. ”

As the two of them said a word, they didn't seem to pay attention to the collapse of the mage hall. The mage hall is like an enraged beast, but it is at the moment of death, and even struggling is an extravagant hope. The sound of the rubble falling apart was its last whimper.

With the collapse of the Mage Hall, Leng Xiao's head seemed to have opened a shackle, stinging like a needle prick, and one after another familiar and unfamiliar pictures flashed in front of his eyes. Those are his memories!

For a long time, Leng Xiao half-squinted his eyes, endured the pain that was still continuing, but laughed: "Wan Zeroer, it turns out that you are my junior brother." ”

Dozens of miles away, Qiu Yansheng also couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't know each other, and he had fought for his life, which was really sad.

He stroked his cheeks, the smile quickly faded, as if he realized something, and a trace of gray gas overflowed between his fingers: "This gray gas still affects my heart." Leng Xiao has refined so much, will he no longer be able to smile and become a cold-faced person?"

He thought of Han Yue for no reason, and couldn't help laughing dryly: "If these two get married, I'm afraid they won't be able to say a few words for the rest of their lives." Woe, woe!"

Guan Xiaocheng, Zhang Tongwu, Nalan Sheng, Chen Xiao, Gan Jiu, Mo Bei, Wen Ziyu, Wang Qiangzhu, Li Yitong...... Eldest brother...... Big brother, I'm sorry for you!"

"I'm Lin Jie, Lin Jie!"

Lin Jie Huo Ran raised his head, his face was a little distorted, tears were on his cheeks, and his eyes were red. The hat hung down, revealing gray hair, and the folds on his face were accentuated by the distortion of his face, as if he had aged decades in an instant.

"Damn...... What kind of force is this?"

Hearing the words coming from beside him, Lin Jie came back to his senses. Leng Xiao lowered his head, unable to see the expression under the brim of his hat, only tears falling in large pieces.

"This has been, this is no longer a memory recovery, but a recreation of memory!"

He slowly raised his head and stared at the dim sky, and in his mind, some long-forgotten images appeared in his mind. What happened in the Taxian Bridge, including who Yao Xinyu was, everything was caused and consequenced, he "thought" about it.

These should be something he can't remember for the rest of his life, because this is not buried and hidden, but for Yao Xinyu's rebirth, completely erasing his memory and cutting off the biggest cause and effect of this paragraph.

Unexpectedly, there seems to be an invisible force that has found all the people and things in this world that have anything to do with him, and forcibly compiled this memory that should have been lost.

All things have spirits, every flower and grass, every sand and stone, all have ties. The only one who can know these things about him in the Taxian Bridge is the bridge slave.

To be able to enter the inside of the Taxian Bridge, peel off the cocoon from the cause and effect of the bridge slave, and recreate this memory, what kind of great power is this? Such an existence is definitely not something he can compete with.

Lin Jie didn't know what Leng Xiao was going through, he just thought that Leng Xiao also remembered some sad past, and gently patted Leng Xiao's shoulder, which meant a bit of sympathy. There was a blazing light in his eyes, fearless and fearless, but the man who should have been fearless was a little cowering, he was already a little afraid of failure, afraid of death.

Because he already had concerns in his heart, he knew that Yao Xinyu was not dead, but resurrected in another identity, and there was another person beside him who looked the same as Yao Xinyu, who was his good apprentice, Shi Lingxi.

Many trivial things that he didn't care about, many life passers-by that he had long forgotten, those insignificant people and names, all of them were clearly imprinted in his mind for a while, and he almost went crazy. It took a long time for me to recover from a splitting headache and remember my complete personality.

The mage's hall had turned into a piece of powder, and when the wind blew, it raised a cloud of dust. The behemoth seemed to have never existed, and the loss of everything was like a dream.

The hesitation in Leng Xiao's eyes turned into firmness, everyone will be shaken at times, but they can't shake for a lifetime.

"Senior brother!"

Qiu Yansheng came with a smile on his face, as if there was something happy. Leng Xiao also smiled, he didn't tell Qiu Yansheng about his guesses, so as not to blow Qiu Yansheng's confidence. No matter how strong the other person is, they always have to face it. There is never a complete death in the world, there is always a way to live.

"Thankfully, you're still laughing, and it doesn't seem hopeless. It's a little chilling to think about the posture of the faceless man and the painted skin man. ”

was mentioned by Qiu Yansheng, Leng Xiao suddenly shook his head: "People have seven emotions and six desires, and if they become such an existence with weak lust and dull thinking, they can hardly be called human anymore." ”