(First update) Zhang Zhiyuan, who was completely integrated into the memory of ancient times, forgot about heaven and earth, forgot about reincarnation and hell, and even forgot about Xiao Wu beside him. He realized the greatness of man in the memory of the ancient wizard.

Indulge in the arrogance of witches and feel the unyielding spirit of ancient humans and their pride as human beings

Xiao Wu, who was sitting on the ground with his legs bent, looked quietly at Zhang Zhiyuan, whose eyes suddenly became blurry, feeling the ancient call that only a human being can feel, and feeling the greatness of being a human being.

Xiao Wu was guided by Ming Ming to kneel in front of Zhang Zhiyuan. Everything seemed so natural and harmonious. In fact, he was not kneeling to Zhang Zhiyuan, but to a witch. Under the oppression of the sky and the earth, people dug

A power that belongs entirely to oneself, a power that exists independently of heaven and earth. It only belongs to people. Everyone will hold their head high in front of it because it is their own pride.

The strange eyes were like black whirlpools spinning crazily inside, as if the universe had just opened. Zhang Zhiyuan was having an epiphany. Under the epiphany, his soul began to slowly break away from the shackles of his body's aura. Wu never needed to use any power, no matter what.

Whether it is heaven or earth, what they need to use may just be a medium. Enlightenment allows Zhang Zhiyuan to truly inherit the memory inheritance of the great witch. The entire memory is no longer a piece of information or a cultivation method in his mind, but a true integration into Zhang Zhiyuan's soul and blood.

The countless witchcraft words in the sea of ​​consciousness shone with dazzling light one by one, and then slowly faded and disappeared. They had merged with Zhang Zhiyuan and were indistinguishable from each other.

The black vortex in his pupils rotated faster and faster. Slowly, a little white light appeared in the black vortex. The white light gradually became larger. Finally, it exploded and turned into pieces that were hidden. Zhang Zhiyuan's pupils also returned to their normal color, as if just now

Everything was just an illusion. Of course, since Zhang Zhiyuan had been raising his head just now, all these visions did not fall into Xiao Wu's eyes.

With a subtle arc at the corner of his mouth, Zhang Zhiyuan lowered his head and gently raised his well-maintained right hand. Like a male protagonist in love, he gently caressed Xiao Wu's jade-like cheek. There was no reason or reason to do so.

Seeing Zhang Zhiyuan draining the life energy of the creatures around him, Xiao Wu's injuries were completely healed in an instant. He didn't need any spiritual energy or energy. He only needed an extremely simple medium. Even Zhang Zhiyuan only needed to touch Xiao Wu's clothes.

With the fragrance remaining on the clothes, controlling her life and death is a more terrifying ability than controlling nature - controlling life. At this point, all life has become a pitiful joke in Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes, and Liangyi is disillusioned.

, life and death depend on the heart

Xiao Wu stood up in surprise, with a look of disbelief on her face: "This is impossible, how could this happen? There is no spiritual energy flowing, and you don't even need to do anything. Is this the power of witches? This is really terrible.

, without any sign, as if everything should be like this.”

An even more surprising scene appeared in front of Xiao Wu. Zhang Zhiyuan waved and a hungry yellow bird flew in from outside the military tent. The little bird flew into Zhang Zhiyuan's hand just for a moment. The little bird suddenly had nothing to do with it.

The death that was a sign of death, the beautiful yellow feathers also fell off quickly, until they turned into dry bones and turned into powder and dissipated. Suddenly, a light flashed across Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes, and a bird egg appeared in Zhang Zhiyuan's hand as if time was flowing back. The egg hatched quickly.

The little bird came out. The little bird first stretched out its head nervously. By the time it broke out of the shell, it had grown up. The little bird seemed to be thinking of something, and suddenly spread its wings and flew away. But for the little bird,

His simple life has passed, his life is brand new

"Life is indeed a joke." Zhang Zhiyuan said this classic sentence casually and turned his attention to Xiao Wu: "Then tell me now, are you willing to accept the inheritance of witch and witch dance? You must know that the inheritance of witch dance has some

Special, it is different from ordinary inheritance. If you can't dance anymore in the inheritance, or you are not recognized by nature or people, then you can die. Wu Wu has always had very high qualification requirements, of course you don't

Count on me to save you, because I will not save a worthless person, and death is not a relief."

Xiao Wu knew that Zhang Zhiyuan was not joking, and his expression became very solemn. After thinking for a long time, he raised his head and asked: "I am willing, but before that, I want to know what kind of realm Wu Wu can achieve."

"One dance brings a hundred charms to life, and everything falls over. Between the disillusionment of life and death, the witch dance is unique in the world." Zhang Zhiyuan paused and continued: "When you reach the extreme state, when you dance, everything in the world will lose its color, and there will be nothing in the world that cannot be charmed.

There is nothing that cannot be charmed by people. The highest state of witchcraft can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words. When you have arrived, you have arrived. If you have not arrived, you have not arrived."

A look of yearning appeared on Xiao Wu's face, and he murmured to himself: "One dance brings a hundred charms to life, everything falls over, and between life and death, Wu Wu is absolutely in love with his favorite dance, even if it means death, then he is willing to do so.

Please give me the inheritance of witchcraft!"

Zhang Zhiyuan slowly stretched out his index finger, which was like mutton-fat jade. His movements were so gentle, like a spring breeze, a pink light emitted from his index finger, and a fragrant breath floated from a distance, covering the whole body.

The underworld camp was shrouded in it. A closer look revealed that the pink light on the tip of his index finger turned out to be a twisted witch script. The twisted witch script seemed to weigh tens of millions of kilograms. Zhang Zhiyuan clicked the witch script into Xiao Wu's with some difficulty.

The witchcraft between the eyebrows entered Xiao Wu's consciousness like a pebble falling into water, leaving only a little vermilion on Xiao Wu's eyebrows, which never faded away.

Quickly retracting his fingers, Zhang Zhiyuan waved his hand, and the entire military tent immediately fell into pieces, and the surrounding snow was blown away by a strong wind. After doing all this, Zhang Zhiyuan stepped back more than ten feet and landed on a coniferous pine tree.

He was already ready to enjoy the witch dance. Of course, according to Zhang Zhiyuan's idea, it would be best if he had some fried peanuts and a jar of wine next to him.

I don't know when Xiao Wu's body has been covered with a set of fiery red feather clothes. The feather clothes are as red as blood, as if they have been soaked in blood. When the breeze blows, Xiao Wu raises his right hand with difficulty and waves the long clothes.

Xiu Xiaowu seemed to be dancing very hard, very hard, as if she had put a lot of effort into every step. She was struggling. Her expression was painful, as if something was torturing her. Her face, which was like mutton-fat jade, was already covered with
Chapter completed!