After a max-level boss mistakenly enters the infinite game

The mottled wall opened like a mechanism, revealing the mural hidden inside.

The first three paintings respectively talk about the rise of human heroes.

The first painting shows human heroes leading soldiers to victory on the battlefield.

The first painting is a scene of a human hero making a triumphant return, surrounded by people and offering gifts.

The third painting shows human heroes kneeling in the hall and accepting the canonization ceremony.

The wall was uncovered and the first piece was connected.

The human hero sat on the throne and became the emperor among thousands of people. With the crown on his head, he trampled the map of Zhang Sibi Continent under his feet.

The fifth painting, the sixth painting, and the seventh painting are all statues of the emperor leading soldiers to conquer the country.

In the eighth painting, the emperor fell in a pool of blood. This time he failed.

The flagpole fell next to his body. The emperor raised his hands and opened his mouth, as if he was praying.

Then in the ninth painting, the painting style changes suddenly.

The dead emperors and generals were resurrected in this way, but this time they no longer had expressions on their faces, and their bodies could be reattached after being damaged.

They seem to have become the most powerful warriors in the world, knowing neither pain nor death.

In the tenth painting, they turned into skeletons wearing military uniforms and armor. The leading man wore a crown and a fur cloak. The shape of the crown was the same as the crown on the head of the immortal king they saw not long ago.

After several people looked at these paintings, Li Cancan said hesitantly: "They turned into an undead tribe in the end?"

Liang Xi: "This seems to be the scene of the birth of the undead tribe."

Xia Chi: "Brother Liang, be more confident and remove the word "like". This is the scene of the birth of the undead, okay?"

Li Cancan rubbed the red wrist that was held by Wen Ziqing just now, his face was slightly red, and then he suppressed a sentence from his mouth: "Xia Chi, have you noticed that since you left Xin, your luck seems to be extraordinarily good?

good?"

Xia Chi: "Yes, I was also very lucky when my brother was here."

Li Cancan and Liang Xi looked at each other, "Is it...?"

Dear Xia Chi, do you have any misunderstanding about Xin’s f-?

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Studio.

[You can always believe in Xin’s strength and Xia Chi’s luck.]

[Xin: Brainstorming extreme output, hey, look, I finally found the entrance to the fog.]

[Xia Chi: Just use your fist to output, hey, look, I found the hidden mural. 】

[Laughing so hard, Xin almost said "fuck" when he saw it.]

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Bai Lixin: [Are you saying that Xia Chi found the hidden mural just by throwing a fist? 】

Escape system:【This is the fault.】

Bai Lixin:【……】

Depend on!

Let him be the protagonist. I can’t take on this role. It’s too difficult. Whoever wants to be the protagonist can take it.

The surroundings were filled with mist and darkness.

"Isn't this the belly of an anaconda? Why is there not only fog, but I can also hear the crows? Oh my god, no wonder labor and management can't find the Black Magic Swamp no matter how hard they search. Who the hell can find it?" Elf

The leader slapped the elf shooter next to him hard on the back, "Who the hell can you think of finding it?!"

Bai Lixin: "..."

The grumpy elf, singing opera tunes online?

Brother, your character is ruined, do you know that?

But just now the system said he was dead? Is this another world?

Bai Lixin opened the taskbar, time did not stop, and the flow rate was not the same as outside.

[Mission 1: Survive for seven days and seven nights. (Complete three days and two nights/seven days and seven nights.)]

[Task 2: Find the secret treasure of the large ethnic group. (This task is a group task, 1/4 completed.)]

The secret treasure was found, and it was Liang Xi who led Wen Ziqing to find the underground palace of the undead.

It seems that he has just entered an independent space. In this space, the main system cannot detect his own signs of life and defaults to his death.

With this in mind, Bai Lixin opened the friends bar.

Otherwise, his avatar turned gray.

He asked the system in his mind, "Which one of you can send me a picture of the underground palace of the undead?"

Before s419m could speak, the escape system spoke first: [Leave me alone.]

Ten pictures were spread out and arranged in Baili Xin's mind. After Baili Xin scanned the circle, his eyes fell on one of the paintings.

[Look at the emperor in the third to last painting, is there something wrong with his hands?]

A few seconds later, s419m spoke: [He seemed to have made a gesture.]

Bailixin: [This is a magic gesture. I have seen this gesture before. In this painting, he is looking in a certain direction. Is there anyone else in this place? 】

Escape system: [The murals are all of a fixed size, so even if there are people, they can’t see them. 】

"Why didn't I remember that this place is so big? Is the anaconda's belly that big? It's time for my brother to change his name to Babel anaconda." A voice brought Bai Lixin back from his thoughts. He followed the sound and looked over, and found that

Several elves walked out a few meters away.

Just when Bai Lixin was about to follow them, he heard the sound of the ground sinking, and the elf who had been complaining just now suddenly fell freely downwards.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Bailixin subconsciously threw out the cane, wrapped them all in it, and pulled them to his side.

There was a lot of mud on the legs of several elves, and it seemed that they had just fallen into a swamp.

Bai Lixin wanted to use light elements to illuminate the next week, but when he summoned them, he found that there were very few light elements in this space. After summoning for a long time, there were three or five pitifully small light elements flying around him like fireflies.

.

Well.

If it feels like child labor is being employed, just let them go.

Priscilla waved her fingers gently and released these light elements.

At the critical moment, in addition to his mysterious magic, he also has the simplest technological power.

Bai Lixin quickly took out his flashlight from his backpack, turned on the flashlight, and immediately dyed the fog in front of him white.

Only then did everyone see clearly that what looked like grass in front of them was actually just a thin layer of water plants spread over the swamp. If anyone stepped on it, they would immediately fall into it.

Leader: "I can't tell, you are a magician, you are quite powerful. What are you using now? Light magic?"

The highest setting of the flashlight was also very weak in this area. While carefully observing the places where he could stay, Prisin devoted his energy to answering the leader's question, "It's not magic, but it's better than magic."

The light stopped at a certain place, and Bai Lixin motioned for them to look over, "Do you see where the light shines? There is a real road there, and we can go through it."

"After you entered here, did you remember it?"

Several elves shook their heads in confusion. Even after entering here, they still couldn't remember anything.

Bai Lixin also had some hope and began to move forward cautiously along the solid road.

The path is very narrow, spanning the swamp, almost like a balance beam. There are guardrails on both sides. If you are not careful, you will fall into the swamp and be trapped deep in it.

On the road, no matter how many people said it, they all walked carefully. Because the flashlight only had one light, Baili Xin could only take a few elf photos behind him from time to time.

They walked along a short path for more than ten minutes before reaching the end of the swamp.

After passing through the swamp, there is a bush in front of it, and there are many towering trees intertwined in the bush.

The Elf King once said that there was something sealed in the Black Magic Swamp, but he did not have a definite answer to what it was.

The elves who only know some clues are still in a state of amnesia and have no clue.

Elf leader: "I went to take a look in the tree. It's strange. I seem to be familiar with this place. I seem to have dreamed about it."

As he spoke, the elf leader jumped up the tree nimbly, and climbed to the highest point of the tree in a few back and forth.

Bailixin stroked Dijia's fur patiently.

I don't know if it was my misunderstanding, but since I started preparing to enter the Black Magic Swamp, Dijia's words became less and less, and he became much silent.

In the past, when I helped Di Jia smooth her hair like this, Di Jia would at least resist, but now she is completely lying flat and letting herself be "touched".

There were rustling sounds from the bushes, and then the voice of the elf leader came, "I saw the light!"

"There is a cabin deep in the bushes with a light on!"

The elf archer asked in surprise: "Is there anyone else living there?"

Elf leader: "That's what I saw. It's too far away to see clearly."

"Here we come," Bai Lixin raised the flashlight, "I have no clue anyway, let's go over and have a look."

The leader looked at Bailixin doubtfully: "Beautiful magician, I just wanted to ask, why do you have to enter the Black Magic Swamp? This is a restricted area of ​​the Dark Night Forest, and even we are not allowed to enter here.

The Elf King actually asked us to take you to find the Black Magic Swamp."

Priscilla can't always say, "It's because you entered here that you got infected, right?"

He could only nod perfunctorily and said: "I came here to find medicine that can save the forest princess."

Leader: "Tell us what medicine you have, and we will help you find it."

Bai Lixin continued to make up with his impeccable tongue, "I don't know yet, I will know when I see it."

Leader: "Okay."

When moving forward, the leader and the other three elves took turns going to the tree to identify the direction to prevent them from going to the wrong location.

Bailixin was held in Dijia's arms. What he discovered was not an illusion. Dijia's belly was very hot, and his whole body was burning, as if he had a fever.

"You have a fever, Master?"

Lifting the wolf cub in front of him, Priscilla asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"It's my business," even though Di Jia answered this, his voice was still very weak, "Don't worry, you won't die, I am an undead tribe."

What Baili Xin could do was to secretly use water elements to condense into ice and adhere to the surface of his palms to cool down the temperature.

The cool touch immediately made Dijia sigh softly, and he could not help but hang on Baili Xin's palm, and even stretched out his tongue to "lick" Baili Xin's wrist to cool down.

Bai Lixin secretly used the healing technique of mermaid heart, but received a notification sound from the system.

[Ding! The target is very healthy, and no areas need treatment are found. This treatment has not improved the proficiency, and the mermaid heart treatment level is lv.6.]

Baili Xin's vast star-like eyes flickered for a moment, then quickly disappeared.

Thanks to the help of the night elves, who are masters of tree climbing, they arrived at a small wooden house after a while.

Outside the cabin was a low-lying pond with some lotus leaves and frogs in it. Standing next to the pond, they could still hear the frogs chirping.

This small wooden house is located in the middle of the pond. Through the open window, you can see the dim candlelight inside, and there are wisps of green smoke rising from the chimney.

It's quite smoky. If it were placed outside, it would be a proper country house. Unfortunately, it is in a strange and mysterious swamp of black magic.

A strange smell lingered on the tips of several people's noses. Upon smelling this smell, several elves immediately showed forbearing expressions on their faces.

How can I put it, the smell is really not good.

It smells a bit like burnt rubber.

There was a small corridor leading to the cabin. Several people looked at each other, and despite being repulsed, they still approached the cabin.

Bai Lixin knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened, and an old woman who definitely fit the image of a witch in a fairy tale world appeared in front of them.

He has a short body, a stooped back, and an indigo cloak that completely covers his head, but it still cannot hide the opponent's huge aquiline nose and wrinkled skin on his face.

Do dimensional characters enter the real world?

This is the one in front of me, just dressed like this, a perfect witch setting.

Baili Xin was stunned because the fairy tale world was written into reality, and the elf behind him was stunned because he was frightened by the other person's terrifying face.

The witch looked at the five uninvited guests. Her eyes were a little protruding, like the eyes of a goldfish. The whites almost occupied the entire eyeball, with only a little black eyeball dotted in the middle.

She looked very slowly, and her lifeless eyes were very sharp, as if they could penetrate directly into their bodies.

The elf behind Bai Lixin shook his body again when he saw this.

The old witch glanced at Bai Lixin, not even letting go of the wolf cub in his arms. Then she looked at the elves behind her. After seeing the appearance of each elves clearly, the old witch let out a hoarse "Jie Jie" sound.

Laughter, the old voice is like a plastic bag rubbing against the gravel, making people feel trembling when they hear it.

"come in."

The old witch opened the door and turned back to the cabin.

The cabin doesn't look like much from the outside, but once you get in, you realize there's something special inside.

From the outside, it looks like a small wooden house with only one storey. When you come in, there is a small wooden house in the corner that connects to the upper floor.

There is a dark round iron pot being placed on the fireplace for baking. From Prisin's position, you can just see the blue "liquid" inside. Thick hot steam emerges from the mist, and there is a lot of it.

Small bubbles exploded on the soup surface from time to time.

Not only the taste is very hellish, but the color of the soup is also very hellish.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and as soon as the last night elf walked into the room, the door behind him immediately closed automatically.

The old witch walked over and stirred the soup, then opened the hood and revealed the head that had been hidden inside.

Seeing the witch's face clearly, several night elves gasped.

The witch's gray hair is not sparse, and the night elves' unique pointed ears "pee" out from the gray hair.

The leader couldn't help but ask: "Are you also a night elf?"

The witch glanced at the leader, suddenly bent her eyes, raised her pointed chin, and looked very happy, "Jiejie, little guy, that's what you asked me back then, and now you ask the same question as before."

Several people looked at each other, and the leader asked again: "Have I been here before?"

Although the old witch's back was stooped, her steps were still nimble. She jumped onto the high stool next to the iron pot and pointed to the wooden table filled with bottles and jars. "Young man, help me get the lizard's tail."

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Just as the leader was about to move forward, he was interrupted by the witch. The finger of the dead branch pointed in the air, "It's not you, it's you."

The position where the finger stopped is the direction of Prisin.

Priscilla walked to the table and glanced quickly across the table.

There are many materials used in magic books to make magic medicine, such as cat eyes, bat wings, dragon scales, tiger teeth, etc.

Materials were piled on the table in a haphazard manner, so densely packed that it looked like a garbage dump.

Bai Lixin searched inside for a while and soon found the lizard's tail half wrapped in white paper.

The witch took the lizard's tail, stirred it a few times in the blue soup, and threw it in directly.

As the lizard's tail fell in, a small mushroom cloud exploded on the surface of the soup, and the color of the thick soup immediately turned into a brilliant golden color.

Don't squint your eyes, witch, "Things that have been 'touched' have excellent effects."

Upon hearing the witch's words, Bai Lixin, who had been standing beside her, suddenly narrowed her eyes.

The witch pointed to the cabinet next to her and said, "There are a few small glass bottles and jars on it. Let me bring them over."

This time, there was no need for the witch to tell him, and Bai Lixin knew that the other party was referring to him.

He handed the still sluggish Tiga into the leader's arms, and then he came to the place where the witch pointed, and soon found a pile of empty bottles and cans.

Not knowing who the witch was referring to, he simply hugged all the empty bottles.

The witch was stirring the golden soup. As the color of the soup changed, its taste also turned into a rich and refreshing aroma, much like the aroma of a ripe melon.

Seeing the bottles and jars that Bai Lixin brought over, the witch was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

"God's will, it's all God's will."

She took a sip of the golden soup with an iron spoon and brought it directly to Bai Lixin, who was nearest to her. "Just take a sip, wolf cub."

Baili Xin hesitated for a moment, the pearls around her neck flickered, and then a system tone sounded.

[Ding! No toxins have been detected, please feel free to take it.]

Bai Lixin: [Analyze what kind of magic medicine this is.]

He is courageous, but he is not stupid, and he has just reached the point where he will eat randomly if he doesn't have anything.

s419m’s voice came quickly: [It’s not a bad magic medicine, but I can’t detect its efficacy.]

If the other party asks him to drink it himself, he will drink it himself at this time, but the witch asks him to drink it.

Tiga's situation has not been quite right since he entered the black magic swamp. He can't joke with Tiga's life.

Just when Baili Xin was hesitating, a black shadow suddenly jumped onto his arm. Baili Xin subconsciously went to catch it and directly took the limp wolf cub into his arms.

Dijia lay in Bai Lixin's palm, stretched out her tongue and licked the golden soup a few times.

Immediately, Di Jia's body was wrapped in a golden light, and before Bai Lixin could react, he felt that the weight on his palms was rapidly increasing.

The moment he staggered, a cold and steady arm stretched out and took him directly into his arms.

The top of his head was instantly shrouded in black shadow.

Prism's pupils suddenly shrank, she looked up in surprise, and instantly met the eyes made of twin flames.

Tiga, I have recovered.

In the distance, the scream of an elf suddenly came. Bai Lixin looked over and saw a group of elves huddled at the door, taking out the sword on his waist and pointing at Dija.

"Undead!"

"He, he, he, he turned out to be an undead, and I hugged him just now. Bah, bad luck!"

"Bai, Bailixin, who are you? What is your purpose in infiltrating our night elves?"

"The evil undead tribe disguised themselves as cute beast tribe to deceive us. It's too much."

Bai Lixin: "..."

After all, please don't shake your knife hand, okay? I'm afraid you might accidentally misfire, my elven brothers.

"Jiejie," the witch laughed loudly, "Great, I finally made a magic potion that can remove all negative bonuses. Just take a sip and the negative magic is eliminated. It's the best, the best."

Hearing these words, Bai Lixin's heart moved slightly, and he turned to look at the witch, "Old 'milk', 'milk', can it relieve the effects of the disease?"

The old witch glared at Prissy with her huge white eyes, "Who are you calling 'grandma'? I'm only 260 years old, and you are the one who will never die."

Bailixin's face became solemn again. She got it right twice in a row, the first time she got her identity right, and the first time she mentioned her age. Who is she?

"One day, the destined man will wash the green grass with light and rain. He is as fiery as a newborn, but as wise as an old man. He is very young, but very old. He will become the queen of the undead tribe. He is immortal.

At that moment, the undead tribe will undergo a mutation. A hybrid will appear and end this continent. It means the end."

"As predicted, you are both young and old, and you are also immortal."

The night elf who was cowering at the door turned even pale, prophet?

This prophecy that represents the end of the world is known to everyone in the continent. Not only do they know it, everyone also spreads it orally.

But the prophecy they preached seemed to include the phrase "immortal."

"Fuck", but that's not the point!

The point is that the two people standing in front of him are an ugly witch, an evil undead, and the undead queen who will directly lead to the destruction of the world!!!

Cold sweat flowed down from the foreheads of the elves, and their hands were shaking violently.

In this three-legged situation, it is difficult to determine which of the three is more terrifying.

Great Elf King, Holy Forest Princess, please come and save us poor people.

The witch just gave a few people a stingy look of disdain, and then continued to look at Priscilla greedily: "Do you know why I let you empty the bottle?"

"Because as many empty bottles as you bring, you can take away as many potions as you want. I really thought that you could bring all the empty bottles. I know why you came here, and I can take these away

I’m giving you the medicine, but I also want to give you a piece of advice: don’t trust anyone, especially good-looking people.”

The elf leader raised the trembling dagger in his hand and pointed it at them, "You, what are you talking about? Are you trying to do something that will endanger our night elves? Tell us all the plots quickly, otherwise, otherwise..."

The witch sneered, "Otherwise what? Or else kill us? Just because of you brats like you?"

"Return to the night elves? Do you still have a clan? They've all been wiped out, and we don't know yet." The witch pointed at Prissy, "He's here to save you, do you understand?"

Several night elves looked at each other hesitantly, "Don't bewitch us here. I just met His Majesty the Elf King today, and my people were still singing and dancing yesterday."

The witch's patience was worn out, and in the end she just said "It's stupid" and continued to look at Baili Xin, "Such a large pile of medicine is enough to cure a lot of beautiful people who are sick."

Priscilla: "What do you want me to exchange for? And who are you?"

Witch: "It doesn't matter who I am, I'm just a witch who is obsessed with studying magic medicine. The night elves regard magic medicine as black magic. I was so annoyed that I hid here. As for what to exchange, I got

I got what I wanted, and your help is my best reward. I made the best potion in my life. You deserve to take these."

"Is this anaconda your magical beast?" Priscilla took the spoon from the witch's hand, put a small funnel on the bottle, and began to fill the medicine bit by bit.

Dijia stood beside Bai Lixin, glanced coldly at the noisy night elves behind him, then swung a vine whip over and tied up the night elves.

Witch: "Not really, I just happened to find this place and hid in it."

Bai Lixin: "Is this place called the Black Magic Swamp because of you? Or is it because of other reasons? I heard that there are things sealed here, right?"

Witch: "Start from my place and walk two-quarters of an hour in the direction of three o'clock. You will see a cave. There is a thousand-year-old monster in the cave. The monster guards things. It is a sealed thing. I am just hiding here.

of residents.”

Di Jia saw Bai Lixin pause for a brief moment: "Do you want to go?"

Bai Lixin nodded: "I'm here now."

Dijia: "..."

The witch took the iron spoon from Prisin's hand and said, "Go if you want, and leave these little stinking little things to me. Don't forget to come over to get the medicine and lead them away."

Prisin looked at the witch and then at some night elves.

"Why, you've already taken my magic potion, and you still don't trust me to hand over the people?" The witch Jie laughed, "Are you afraid that I will kill them after you leave?"

"Not really," Bai Lixin shook his head, "I'm mainly afraid that you will use them for experiments and feed them lots of magic medicine. Do you dare to say that you don't know why they have amnesia? You said you are 260 years old.

, at least calm down and don't show such an eager expression."

The witch instantly laughed awkwardly, while the night elf beside her began to struggle desperately.

Damn it, I want to die happily. Try the "medicine"? Wouldn't they become guinea pigs? Help, who will give them a knife?

The witch sneered, "They entered here by mistake. I had encountered so many test subjects for a long time. My hands were itchy, so I took them and fed them a lot of "medicine". In the end, it was not because I was afraid that the Elf King would come and trouble me, so I fed them

"Medicine for amnesia."

Bai Lixin: "Haha."

"Okay, I promise you, I won't feed them the medicine." The witch carefully filled the bottle, "That's all right."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." After Bai Lixin said that, he ignored the desperate expressions of the night elves and left with Dija.

The night elf human's mouth was tightly blocked by vines, and the witch carefully filled the bottle. After a few minutes, after confirming that the two of them were gone, she slowly put down the iron spoon, jumped down from her seat, and nimbly picked it up from the table.

Several small medicine bottles approached the person.

There is so much fear in people's eyes.

"Fuck", this old witch's eyes are so scary, what is she going to do to them? Help.

The old witch's eyes flashed, "It will take them two hours to go back and forth. Although they can't try a lot of 'medicine', two or three are enough. When they come back soon, you can give them some amnesia 'medicine', don't you know?"

Don’t you realize it? Jie Jie Jie Jie.”

As the elf f4 struggled desperately, the witch began to get closer step by step.

Just as the person was about to touch the magic potion, the vines suddenly seemed to come alive and turned into a big takraw ball, firmly protecting Elf F4 inside.

Elf f4: "..."

saved!

For the first time, I felt that being in jail felt really good. Thank you to the undead boss for saving my life!

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In the jungle, two figures quickly shuttled back and forth.

Priscilla: "What's wrong?"

Dijia: "They added a protective shield, so there won't be any problem. Are you worried that the witch won't keep her promise?"

Priscilla: "It's not worry, it's affirmation. The evasiveness of her promise to me was obviously to send me away as soon as possible. She must be planning to do something to them after I leave. But I can't take them with me, either.

These elves are very hostile to us now, so I would like to bring some enemies with me."

Di Jia was silent for two seconds: "I thought you were helping them so diligently because you regarded them as your companions."

"It's not like a companion." Baili Xin stepped on a thin branch with her toes, and the branch only swayed slightly. "At best, it's a combination. I'm empathic enough to open my heart to people who have just met Tian."

Dijia's heart moved slightly, and he blurted out a sentence without thinking: "What about me? We have only known each other for three days."

"You don't," Bai Lixin chuckled, jumped directly onto Di Jia's broad shoulders, and jumped forward with the help of the strength of the other person's shoulders, "You are the master."

Baili Xin's gentle voice fell into his ears amidst the rustling leaves and the roaring wind. Just when Baili Xin was about to jump up from Dijia's shoulder, a wide hand grabbed Bai Lixin's ankle and pulled him directly.

Pulled Bai Lixin into his arms.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The young man, who is over eight meters tall, is as fragile as a canary among the tall skeleton.

Suddenly falling into his arms, Bai Lixin was stunned for two seconds before hearing Di Jia's voice again, "Huh? Is it different?"

Bai Lixin: "We have partners, but we have only one master. How can we do that? Just like I am your only disciple, you are also my only master."

He grabbed Di Jia's exaggerated palm and placed it on his chest, "You will always keep the softest place in my heart. You are my only one. No matter what happens, I will stand by your side. You are my only one."

My weakness is also my armor."

Because of the wind blowing and the violent pulling by Di Jia just now, Bai Lixin's belt was loosely untied and hung tightly on the wrist of Di Jia's black robe.

With the belt attached, the already loose priest's uniform immediately revealed a large mass of creamy white color.

Di Jia's palm felt the warm and delicate touch under his palm, and the air around him suddenly became ambiguous.

Is Bailixin trying to seduce herself?

The skull and animal head looked down at the young man in his arms in disbelief, and met the young man's clear and innocent eyes.

A pair of eyes like obsidian, clearer than any clear spring he had ever seen.

I must have thought wrongly.

It was my own dirty heart that tarnished this pure master-disciple relationship.

"And you?"

Bai Lixin's voice floated into his ears, and Di Jia pulled back from his thoughts and looked at Bai Xianglin doubtfully: "What did you say?"

Bai Lixin held Di Jia's hand with both hands and rubbed it back and forth "innocently", "I mean, where are you, Master? What do you think of me?"

Dijia: "Very...you are very good."

"Good-looking."

"And very smart."

"strong will."

"Three views are very correct."

"The skin is very white."

"Beautiful eyes."

There are advantages everywhere, and I feel like they are endless.

The end of the chattering Dijia's eyes fell into Baili Xin's smiling black pearl eyes. Although there was moonlight here, the young man seemed to have a warm and soft light, and his whole body exuded a light milky white color.

He just sat quietly in his arms, looking at himself with all his eyes, as if he was the other person's whole world.

Dijia's voice suddenly stopped, and then he spoke again, with a softness in his voice that he did not believe: "You are my Dijia's first disciple, and also my only disciple. Thank you very much for coming to me, you will be mine

The best gift before the end of your life. I will use my life to protect you. Even if it is a prophecy, I will use my whole life to fight against it."

Dijia's voice was very soft, and the words were spoken softly.

Every time he spoke, his voice had to be firm and firm. Until he finished speaking the last sentence, Dijia exerted a little force on his arms to wrap this little young man in his arms.

What about prophecies?

No matter how important the world is, it is not as important as his apprentice.

He knew very well that once his apprentice's identity as the person in the prophecy was revealed, he would face endless suffering.

In order to prevent the undead tribe from realizing the prophecy, the other three tribes will definitely come to harm their apprentices, and the undead tribe will also rob Bailixin in order to fulfill the prophecy.

Why are there so many bastards in the world?

The next moment, Di Jia's eyes suddenly darkened again.

I just don’t know how strange Bai Lixin will look at herself when she knows her secret.

When the time comes, will he recognize himself as his "master" now?