"Lord, I have already finished everything here. Please be kind to the Lord so that the wronged souls of my great priests can be reborn."

Changsun Wuji looked sad and had a silent look, and his eyes were silent without a trace of spirit. He became a witch slave of the soul witch. From then on, he could only be in such an identity. He would not doubt any of Ye Yuan's orders, and would only execute them without hesitation. He would not have any bad thoughts about Ye Yuan, nor would he hide anything. This is the witch slave.

The slaves of the soul witch are inferior to those of civilians in the tribe. The witch slaves have no self and only have their own master in their hearts. The great witch is everything.

If Ye Yuan had not been too low and Changsun Wuji's cultivation level during his lifetime was too high and his soul was strong, and Ye Yuan himself was very disgusted with erasing himself, I am afraid that the imprint would be enough to completely erase his self, and only one of the remaining ones would be a crazy believer of Ye Yuan.

Now, except for retaining oneself, Changsun Wuji is no different from the witch slave. Even though the strength of the two is very different, the true nobility is not strength, bloodline, or identity, but the nobility from the soul.

Ye Yuan's soul has turned from nothingness to chaos. Although Changsun Wuji's soul is powerful, it is an acquired soul condensed by acquired consciousness. There is an essential difference between the two. The soul that Changsun Wuji himself cannot touch has been branded as the soul witch on Ye Yuan's seal and will never be eliminated forever.

Ye Yuan looked at the wronged ghost that filled the space and understood why Changsun Wuji felt as if he was dead.

Tens of millions of civilians!

In a trance, Ye Yuan seemed to be able to smell the bloody smell in the air that broke through the sky.

"How did he do it?"

Ye Yuan murmured to himself. At this moment, he looked at the ghosts flying all over the sky and had a completely different mentality. A person's heart can really be so ruthless. If he put it in any race in the world, there would probably be no such thing as massacre of tens of millions of civilians of the same race.

The massacre of tens of millions of civilians and seal them here with the ghosts of tens of millions of civilians. The seal of Changsun Wuji was tortured by his conscience. On the one hand, the last lifeline of a dynasty was located, and on the other hand, the tens of millions of civilians were tortured. For 1,500 years, Changsun Wuji did not compromise at all. As long as he recited Qin Ying's name and summoned Qin Ying to tell him everything he wanted to know, then all this suffering would end, and it also means that the last lifeline of Dayuan would also dissipate.

After suffering for 1,500 years, he told Ye Yuan everything sealed in his heart without any concealment. You can think that Changsun Wuji is really worse than death at this moment, and he only hopes that Ye Yuan can free the wronged souls of tens of millions of civilians.

Ye Yuan did not answer, but was just thinking. It has been a while since he came to this world. What are he pursuing, pursuing the ultimate of the soul witch, and pursuing the true meaning of the soul?

It is true, but there are no tribes here, no difficulties and disasters passed down by the soul witch, or in other words, Ye Yuan didn't even see a corner of this world clearly, and he felt a little confused in his heart.

I began to practice the true qi of life and obtained the inheritance of "Medical Nerves". The true qi of life and its own vitality were integrated into one. I was destined to be able to practice the true qi of life by practicing medicine. The grades, classics, methods, techniques, and techniques are the highest, and techniques are the lowest. Any skill that is clearly based on the classics is the top.

The soul is extremely slow to practice, but it is also constantly working hard to practice.

What is the purpose of practicing, what is my purpose of coming to this world.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan asked himself such a question. In a daze, Ye Yuan realized that he did not seem to have such a great sense of belonging to this world. He always regarded himself as an observer, as if he was watching a show, either angry or happy, but his original heart was always unmoved and watched coldly.

He sighed quietly. Ye Yuan felt very complicated. He was in a different place. Ye Yuan even felt that Qin Ying's ruthlessness was very much to his appetite. For the soul witch, the methods were always clouds. It doesn't matter whether it was cruel or not. It depends only on the result. Da Yuan was a person of a foreign race. When the two tribes confronted each other, Qin Ying slaughtered all the civilians of the other side. Ye Yuan absolutely agreed, because Ye Yuan might do this too.

However, when dealing with his compatriots of his own race, even civilians were not spared. In order to force one person, he slaughtered tens of millions of civilians. Even if he slaughtered hundreds of civilians of his race, he would be directly annihilated by the soul witch and died, erasing all traces that exist between heaven and earth.

"Man cannot lose the last layer of compassion. Do you really think that transcends the world and starts to pursue the great way, and can you deny the fact that you are a human race? In the dark, remember this debt, wait..."

After a while, Ye Yuan said, "Changsun, let's go!"

Changsun Wuji waved his hand to the void, and a translucent ghost fell down. Changsun bowed to Ye Yuan and said, "Master, this is the descendant of a student I once had, and there is still the opportunity to return the sun..."

Ye Yuan interrupted Changsun Wuji and said, "The Chu family? Is Chu Yunlan? Bring it with you."

Changsun Wuji waved his hand to put away Chu Yunlan's soul.

Ye Yuan looked at the ghost in the sky and suddenly said, "The responsibility of the great witch is to protect the inheritance and reproduction of the race. One day, I will let Qin Ying kneel here and atone for the sins he once committed. No matter what he is, I don't care who is right or wrong. Da Yuan has nothing to do with me. I just have tens of millions of civilians who are confused. One day, I will make all the monks in the world dare to slaughter mortals, and all foreign races dare not hunt down my people again."

Changsun Wuji was shocked all over and suddenly bowed to the end. He understood that Ye Yuan's words were specifically for him to hear, because Ye Yuan had no obligation to explain to a witch slave.

Ye Yuan glanced at Changsun Wuji and said, "Don't think it's because of you. I'm just because of these tens of millions of civilians who died in vain. This world is a world where the strong prey on the weak, vicious, cruel, just a way to fight for resources. No matter how excessive it is, there is nothing wrong with it. However, as a human being, some taboos are the last bottom line. All the monks of Dayuan died, and they have nothing to do with me. No matter how cruel Qin Ying is, I will not say that he is wrong. But if he crosses the line, it is because he has touched this taboo. If I don't know and let him go, I already know that I can't ignore it."

Changsun Wuji ignored him and knelt on the ground for the first time, saying, "Thank you, Lord."

Ye Yuan could feel it, this was Changsun Wuji's first sincere words.

Walking forward, Ye Yuan felt sad and silently said to himself: "The Great Soul Witch actually represents a kind of responsibility."

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