"Don't worry, kid! I won't attack. If you want, I'm even willing to trade an opportunity to break the soul's oath in exchange for an opportunity to recognize me as your teacher."

The hoarse voice continued to hover in the camp. However, the content of the speech this time really surprised everyone present.

"If you really want to accept me as your disciple, why do you care about any shitty soul oath this time!"

Avis sneered. If he could believe such nonsense, he, a middle-aged sword cultivator in the Taoist shaping realm, had been swallowed up in his previous life, and there was no chance to go to the public.

“Hahahaha, it makes sense!

Unexpectedly, it was just about seeing the truth of the penetration.

You are even more thorough than your intelligent mother!”

After a moment of silence, the uncomfortable hoarse sound suddenly broke out again and became stronger.

"Come out boy!

I'm outside and I'm really curious to know.

How did you escape from the joint of a Misilian Level 5 warrior and a Misilian Level 3 assassin."

The sound at this time was no longer as ethereal as before, as real as outside the curtain.

...

Alas, it's a bit too much! What should I do?

At this time, Avis was in trouble and began to wonder in his heart.

Previously, he finally borrowed a dagger from his tribe members that he could temporarily make an immortal sword.

But when I activated the realm and wanted to open the flying sword again, I unexpectedly found that I could not seem to be able to use my fingers like a tree branch like I was controlling a tree.

That's why it was finally changed to stabbing his brother-in-law with a knife instead of a handsome and casual method of taking the head with a sword.

"Hey, hey, Mr. System, what's going on?"

Avis couldn't help but sweat. If this problem is not solved, will he still be a useless person in this life?

"Back to the host: You don't have the corresponding exercises to control the sword."

Fortunately, the system finally responded to its own questions in time this time.

"But just two hours ago, I just used sword-controlling skills to kill all sides!"

Avis asked.

"Return to the host: That's because your martial arts and cultivation in your previous life have not been completely converted into combat energy. It's considered that you have found a leak! Now your martial arts have completely returned to zero."

The golden words in the world of consciousness are displayed again.

"Okay! Then how can I control the sword again here? You can't waste your white sword talent!"

Ivis didn't dare to get angry with this system. He was his parents of food and clothing in this life.

"You can try to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then add the converted points to the column of your martial arts!"

The system responded again.

Ives was quite satisfied with answering the question alone, and he could almost say everything.

Then the question is!?

How to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth? Don’t you have to practice the method of success first to activate the technique to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth?

Isn’t this a problem of chicken or egg first?

Ives was very upset. "Mr. System, is there any other way?"

"You can recall the skills you have learned! Try to activate it. As for whether it has any effect... there is no configuration in the system."

After about half a minute, Ivis finally responded again in his sea of ​​consciousness.

OK! OK!

My system can do nothing!

What kind of plug-in is this?

Avis complained silently, but this thought was only a moment. Now he dared not offend this life-saving golden finger.

The conversation in my mind was just a moment, but it was enough to pause Ivis's actions in reality.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ives' behavior is also easy to understand:

Confusion about the future, fear of the opponent, and helplessness about the unknown.

Simply put: cowardly!

"Don't be afraid, Avis! With your elder brother by your side, we have overcome all the great sufferings. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Wright hooked Avis with his broad muscles and arms, smiling brightly, trying to relieve his brother's fear.

Although he is already a decisive magician, he is still a child after all!

Avis was interrupted by his thoughts. After coming back to his senses, he saw Brother Wright who was encouraging him. He felt warm in his heart and slowly spoke, "Brother, is the martial art we practice called Wanyan Chen Dian?"

"Ah?" Wright really couldn't grasp the thinking pattern of his genius brother, so he had to answer truthfully. "Yeah! Yes, what's wrong? We practiced this most common technique in the Xuan Iron and Bronze Realm."

"Okay, that mysterious man has been waiting outside for a long time. Let's go and fight!"

Avis looked at Wright's eyes, answered seriously, and then stepped out of the curtain first and went outside the empty camp.

"Okay!" Wright patted his face, trying to keep up with his younger brother's brain circuit.

Forget it, it seems that Avis has come out of the shadow, so there is nothing to worry about.

...

It was already late at this time. On the Blood Flame Continent, there was always a blood-red moon hanging in the sky. The earth reflected in the darkness always revealed a mysterious light red color.

The Akt tribe has returned to the control of its tribe, and the Lim people who had tried to take Renner away were also thrown into a cage.

Aside from the sacrificial platform near the clan leader's tent, hundreds of people stopped and watched.

Everyone wants to see how those guys who try to destroy their own place of survival look like, how bad the pus is flowing from the soles of their feet, and whether it is as terrifying as the legendary immortal demons and vampires who specialize in eating children.

However, at this time, a man in gray robe stood in the center of the original sacrificial platform.

How to describe it? Apart from a thick mage Taoist robe from head to toe, you can't see anything clearly, and you can't even see your face.

"I finally dared to come out! I'm still a little brave!"

A hoarse voice came from the gray robe. It seemed that this was undoubtedly the sound that appeared in the clan leader's tent.

"There is only one person? You are not too brave!"

Wright provoked, trying to anger his opponent. Then he secretly drew gestures behind his back, so that all the living combat powers in the clan would be concentrated on the sacrificial platform.

"Don't be sneaky, I won't leave here. I'm standing here just to fulfill a promise from that year. I'm not interested in destroying your tribe."

The gray robe cleared her throat, as if she was adapting to her hoarse throat.

"The people in Lim are all femtocratic, and what you say is not at all credible."

Wright continued to shout, but his gesture was also set in front of him, and obviously he didn't plan to act in secret anymore.

"That little guy, you... are very interesting... I can't see any fluctuations in your battle aura! I heard you are still a magician? Incredible!"

The sank still grey robe finally twisted her body and turned to Avis, who was still in a daze.

"You have never seen many things! There is no shortage of me!"

Ivis immediately responded, his heart full of mockery.

With your ability, can you still see that I, who is still looking down on all directions, is now a useless person who has been returned to zero?

Anyway, if you say a few more beautiful words, the other party will not spare you.

It would be better to pretend to be a few more support scenes.

"Hahahaha, so interesting! You two are very interesting."

Gray Robe laughed out loud, and her body was trembling slightly, as if what she said before was really funny. "So, I decided to kill you two!"

"Brother of the system, this time it's all up to you! I've traveled here and it's not been 4 hours yet. If I just died like this, I'll forget it, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on to your face!"

While praying in his heart, Avis began to run the only martial art that he could think of now, the "Wanyan Chenpai" from the Blood Flame Continent.

It may be related to time travel. Nowadays, Avis' memory of his previous life is gradually blurring. Except for some important people and things, the rest has been forgotten.

Including the martial arts and martial arts within the sect, those who have been clear about before can no longer remember them.

When I started running the Wanyan Chenpai, Ivis felt that his former martial arts seemed to be a world of difference from the current world.

In my vague memory, my previous practices mostly focus on cultivating my mind.

On the Blood Flame Continent, even the most ordinary Wanyan Chen Dian is more about polishing itself, expanding its bones, and allowing its body to withstand more erosion from the world's vitality.

At this time, Avis was madly circulating the Wanyan Chendian, violently absorbing the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, like a dry sponge, and the pleasure of falling into the water in an instant.

"Ding! Fighting technique: Wanyan Chenpai, breaking the four realms of black iron, bronze, mitral, and gold;

Obtain the heaven and earth vitality: 50,100,200,300; a total of 650 points are obtained, please allocate them by the host.

The system is reset;

The technique: Wanyan Dust Classic, return to zero.”

The above passages popped up in Ivis' mind instantly.
Chapter completed!