God of Life and Death

"There are not many second-tier powerhouses on this day, but different ethnic groups have their own weird methods, offending some ancient inheritances. You don't even know how you died. Of course, among them There are also great opportunities. If you have acquired some prehistoric civilization inheritance, you may jump up and leap over the dragon gate and transform to an unimaginable degree!"

Aman Troy's voice fell.

Fang Yue's mind vaguely outlined the outline of the second layer of heaven.

"Then you tell me that there must be our own purpose. We are all sensible people. There is no need to circumscribe. You can just open the skylight to speak up!"

Fang Yue saw Aman Troy's slightly hesitant look, and said directly.

He hates mothers-in-laws the most, so if you have something to say directly, isn't it?

When Aman Troy saw this, he no longer thought about it. He directly said: "There is a great sage in my family who has been planted by a great witch on the second floor of Heavenly Road, an ancient witchcraft. Although the witch curse will not kill the life of this great sage for a while, but if it continues like this, this great sage in my clan will not have the slightest effect on the clan. I hope you can enter the heavenly road In the second level of the world, find a way to fight against the witchcraft or become a disciple of the witcher, and learn how to remove the witchcraft!"

"This great witch is very strong?"

Fang Yue was silent for a moment, then asked.

"Very strong! The saint in my clan was defeated if he didn't even survive three moves in his hands!"

Aman Troy looked at Fang Yue, with hope in his eyes.

"Then why don't you find a way to fight the witch curse yourself or worship a witch walker as a teacher?"

Fang Yue felt that since the talent of Aman Troy was so detached, even a witch walker might not be included in the Dharma Eye.

He is unwilling to take risks himself, and let others take risks for him. Who will do this?

Aman Troy smiled bitterly: "Do you think I haven't thought about it? I don't dare, but I don't have the talent to learn witchcraft at all! These different traditions require different talents, just like many people's talents in martial arts. , And learning spells is completely ignorant! And my talent is like this. My talent is mainly concentrated in martial arts, but witchcraft, I really don’t even have a little talent!"

"Then why did you come to me? Maybe, I also don't have the talent for witchcraft?"

It's not Fang Yue's ink marks, but Aman Troy's words indeed contain a lot of strange elements.

Fang Yue himself is a self-preservation person, if there is a slight danger, he is not willing to go to this muddy water.

"you have!"

Aman Troy said very confidently.

As he said, there was an extra gray billowing stone in his hand.

When the stone approached Fang Yue, it made a whimper.

This voice made Fang Yue feel uncomfortable all over his body.

"What is this?"

Fang Yue widened his eyes and looked at this gray stone. There was a strange feeling in the stone, as if he could absorb his willpower.

"This is the witch heart stone of the witch race. This kind of stone is very common in the witch race. Every child will use this witch heart stone to test his witchcraft talent after the age of eight!"

"Witch Heart Stone, there are nine kinds of reflections, each of which is a unique voice. What you are motivating is the third kind of reflection of the Heart Stone. This means that you have the third-class talent for practicing witchcraft!"

With that, the flame of hope in Aman Troy's eyes burned more intensely.

In this Heavenly Road City, he had never seen this witch heart stone give birth to a person with more than the second kind of reflection.

"Nine reflections? Mine is the third one? Is this talent high or low? Is it possible that I am the legendary genius who practices witchcraft?"

Fang Yue is somewhat narcissistic.

I really am the best!

Not only martial arts, spells, alchemy, and formations, but even witchcraft has a considerable talent for cultivation.

"Sorcerer, talent is divided into nine levels, the nine is the most! And this third-level talent is not low!"

Before Aman Troy's voice fell, he felt an awe-inspiring murderous aura from the young man before him.

"Haha, it turns out that I'm only the third-to-last talent, and this young master is not picking up!"

Fang Yue's complexion was cold, this wouldn't be such a shock!

I've been excellent since I was a kid, and I have never gotten into the bottom third.

Aman Troy was speechless.

He patiently explained: "This witcher, not everyone can be quite able to be! Generally, only one out of thousands of people has the first-class talent, and only a thousand people who practice witchcraft There is a person with the second-class talent, and the third-class talent is thousands of times rarer than the second-class talent! Therefore, a person with the third-class talent is already quite good!"

Aman Troy felt as if there was a sword of Cremus hanging above his head.

As long as Fang Yue is slightly dissatisfied with his answer, this sword will drop instantly, beheading him!

"Is this third-class talent really weak?"

Fang Yue still looked at Aman Troy suspiciously. This third-to-last talent really made him feel a little bit cold.

"It's really not weak anymore! This magnificent city is the first city, but there are very few people with witchcraft talent. According to my investigation, there are only dozens of people with witchcraft talent, and most of them are the first. The second-class talents are only three. The third-class talents of witchcraft, you are the first time I've seen me in this city!"

Aman Troy's gaze towards Fang Yue was really full of hope.

This is the person with the highest talent for practicing witchcraft he has seen in the first city of Heavenly Road.

"Then what are you going to exchange for one of my adventures?"

Fang Yue looked at Aman Troy enthusiastically, and Fang Yue was most concerned about the price the Troy family was willing to pay.

This is risking the risk of beheading to learn art from a teacher. If this Troy can't produce enough weights, Fang Yue would definitely not do it.

Now, his life is very precious.

It involves the attention of many big shots.

Aman Troy was prepared for this. He took a crystal ball the size of an adult's fist from his storage bag.

In the crystal ball, a golden feather is sealed.

Aman Troy said: "This golden feather is something passed down by the ancestors of my Troy family. It is said to be the core secret of the ten thousand worlds. However, by our time, the method of using this golden feather has already been Lost, it can only be shelved and served as a symbolic thing!"

Aman Troy's voice hasn't all fallen yet.

Fang Yue's eyes could no longer move away from the golden feathers.

Fang Yue had never seen this golden feather before, or even heard of it.

But the breath faintly wafting from above.

That's right, this is the breath on the three golden leaves on Fang Yue's body that are branded with "The True Scriptures of Life", "The True Scriptures of Death" and "The True Scriptures of Soul".

Could it be that these golden feathers are of the same origin as the golden leaves?

Then its level...

Fang Yue swallowed involuntarily.

Although the golden leaves merged into the soul, Fang Yue could still sense their existence.

What level are these three golden leaves?

At least Fang Yue felt that any other objects in his body were more than a grade lower than this golden leaf, including the burial pagoda used to build the foundation in the dantian!

This thing should be the treasure of the fairy world, it is rare to see in the ten thousand worlds.

In front of the golden feathers, Fang Yue's heart was hot.

This Troy family is really generous and bold enough, and it is a treasure that fascinates him when he makes a move!

Seeing Fang Yue's obsessive look.

Aman Troy was also surprised.

This thing has been in dust for thousands of years in the Troy family, and no one has ever worked out a method to use it.

Could it be that Fang Yue had seen this golden feather before.

Or, does he know how to use this thing?

However, Aman Troy was very interesting and did not ask. Now he is asking for help. Let Fang Yue agree to help the great sage of the clan to recover is the most important thing!

"This golden feather can be placed on your body temporarily. It is wrapped by the heavenly oath made by the great sage of my clan. If you fulfill your promise and unlock the curse on the great sage of my clan, this golden feather will naturally belong to You, and if you can’t do it, a hundred years later, this heavenly vow will fly back to the saints of my clan wrapped in golden feathers!"

"Deal!"

Fang Yue readily reached an agreement with Aman Troy.

On the second floor of Tianlu, a marginal town, in front of a grocery store in Amans.

A young man stood, wearing a fur coat, and his figure was slightly thin.

"Uncle, here is a witchcraft stone."

The boy handed a dirty low-grade spirit stone to the owner of the shop.

The owner of the shop took the spirit stone and wiped it clean with a rag.

"A Yue, this practice is not the only way to go in witchcraft, you have tried ten times, there is no need to continue to waste time on witchcraft!"

The owner of the shop is a middle-aged man, his face is dark and his figure is very burly. In the back of the shop, there is a set of broken armor hanging, the armor is worn, but every corner is very bright.

The owner of the grocery store, Uncle Li, is a retired soldier. It is said that he has participated in hundreds of battles up and down.

In the last battle, he was unfortunately defeated and was pierced in the chest by the enemy's spear.

Because a great wizard rescued him, he was lucky enough to not die and recovered his health. However, the wandering on the edge of life and death broke the last trace of fearless courage in his heart, and he was disbanded and returned to the field. The town opened a small grocery store.

Uncle Li is a good person.

He has no shortage of Lingshi for living expenses. The reason he opened this grocery store is just to provide convenience to the residents of the small town.

This town is on the edge of the second floor of Tianlu.

Most of the towns are mortals with no cultivation base, and there are many such towns in the second-tier world of Tianlu.

They are a mixture of immigrants from some ancient civilizations, lingering, perhaps the only bloodline remaining in the ten thousand realms.