Stunning Supreme Spirit Pivot

Chapter 691 Learning Art from the Holy Mountain [3]

Fluorescence flickered in his eyes, and his pupils had never been so bright red, like a puddle of fresh blood.

Yuan Yi stood up and limped towards the fluorescent light.

In the forbidden area, such fluorescence is rare, it is an extremely dazzling light, which makes people feel like seeing hope.

The light was vaguely reflected on his face, illuminating his handsome and embarrassed facial features.

Stumbling along the way, he was hit by the spiritual power of the Brahma Lingshu. Many places on his face were scraped away by the branches in the forbidden ground, and some places were slightly bleeding.

But he didn't feel anything at all. At this moment, only the smile of that person was in his mind.

Snow-white clothes in the drizzle, under the rainbow...

These are the past, the truth he has been looking for. Although his memory is broken, he finally remembered her.

Moreover, he now has a way to remember all of them.

Yuan Yi approached the piece of fluorescent light, which was a near-transparent land, and his figure could be clearly reflected in every detail.

He looked around, and besides the side that came in, there were nine other planes that projected nine of him, exactly the same.

Illusion of the Ninth World...

Here, as long as you pay a little price, you can see your nine reincarnations, including this life, and even what will happen in the future, you can also see it from here.

"Little Demon King." An old voice came from the depths of the mirror, "Are you ready to make an exchange with me?"

"What exchange do you need?" Yuan Yi asked, he knew that the exchange needed here is not uniform, and what each person needs to hand over is different.

"Let's think about it, what's on the little devil? Don't worry, I won't take your life." The old voice sounded very kind, as if just taking a hair from you can give you gold and silver in return .

Yuan Yi waited for him quietly, and didn't make him wait too long, and said in an old voice: "I hope that the little devil can give me your 'kindness'."

Yuan Yi was stunned, kind...

"How could I have such a thing?" Yuan Yi said coldly, "I am the little devil king, you go out and ask, am I kind?"

"Hehe..." The old voice laughed, "Since I want it, it means you have it. Think about it, don't you have kindness?"

"No." Yuan Yi said firmly.

"You have it." The old voice said, "If you can't find it, why don't you just let me take it?"

Yuan Yi is silent, is he kind?This kind of thing has always been thought to not exist.

In particular, it is impossible to exist in oneself.

"Little Demon King?" The old voice chased after him and asked, "Have you made up your mind yet?"

"I..." Yuan Yi hesitated for a moment, and said indifferently, "Anyway, it's not something important, and I don't care, just take it if you want it."

"You are so generous." The old voice was overjoyed.

As he said that, a group of brilliant fluorescent lights emerged from the ground like a glass mirror under his feet and gathered at Yuan Yi's feet.

He glanced down, and his heart moved slightly. Is this going to take away his kindness?

What would he be without kindness?

Will it become a blood-sucking demon that scares even the Vatican?

What about that person?Will that person be disappointed in him?

……

"The stronger the person, the heavier the responsibility."

"If being strong is only for killing, then what if it can destroy the world?"

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(End of this chapter)