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Chapter 134 Teaching Dreams

"First of all, you need to know the seriousness of not controlling your own power. How can I make you understand..." Mo Ziyan pondered.

"There's no need to think too much, the opportunity has come." As soon as Mo Zixuan finished speaking, Li Ziyang felt some movement in the woods outside the temple.

Mo Ziyan put a mask on Li Ziyang's face directly from the space and said, "Keeping your identity secret now will save you a lot of trouble in the future."

"Um."

Many gods' favored ones suddenly came outside the temple. Mo Zixuan said: "Many temple sites will welcome thieves. It is useless to just control the power. If you have strong power but no actual combat experience, you will be killed easily.

So, now is a good opportunity.”

When the visitors saw Li Ziyang standing there, they became alert. Someone shouted loudly: "Who's in front of you!"

"They can't see us." Mo Zixuan said plainly and meaninglessly.

Mo Ziyan smiled and said to Li Ziyang: "In return for my teaching, there may be outsiders in the next few days, and it's up to you to resist the outsiders."

"good."

The people on the periphery did not hear the response and began to discuss countermeasures. Li Ziyang remained silent and waited for them to attack. Several people rushed into the temple and attacked Li Ziyang at close range. Li Ziyang easily dodged.

Running the magic power in his body, he suddenly felt that the magic power was a little out of control. He clenched his fist and hit the enemy's abdomen hard, causing him to faint on the ground due to pain. He defeated the enemy with only his fists and feet. Li Ziyang was confused about his new power, and even

I feel my heart beating very fast, as if the magic power in my body is constantly stirring.

The people on the periphery took a breath of cold air, were wary of Li Ziyang, and were ready for a fight.

"Teach them a lesson and warn them with actions." Mo Zixuan said.

"Yeah." Li Ziyang lifted up the unconscious person and threw him to the outside, and then threw the other thieves out of the temple. Li Ziyang also noticed that after receiving the new power, his behavior also changed.

Change is both unfamiliar and completely unconventional.

"Don't go outside the temple area." Mo Zixuan reminded.

"Let's go together! Kill that man." One person said.

The thieves swarmed

Above, Mo Zixuan and Mo Ziyan stood aside and watched, while Li Ziyang dodged their attacks and used his magic power to knock down several thieves. After knocking down several thieves, he discovered that the magic power in his body was restless.

His heart beat faster and sweat fell down his cheeks. When he used magic power again, his heart stung, his own attacks stopped, and his defense weakened, giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage.

'...No, we can't fall here.'

Facing the oncoming attack, Li Ziyang used magic power again and barely displayed a protective screen, but it was shattered by the attack. Li Ziyang kept panting, and suddenly his heart cramped, which made Li Ziyang

Yang had to stop defending and had no strength to resist. The thieves came forward and beat Li Ziyang, and stopped after a short time.

"Stop, don't waste our time on this kid, leave him here first, and deal with him after finishing the business."

The thieves left Li Ziyang aside and walked towards the temple. While the two sisters were watching, Mo Zixuan shook her head helplessly and said to her sister: "This is the person you chose. He has no sense of actual combat.

If that's the case, I don't have to teach him."

"Since you have inherited a little bit of power, you can't escape the power changing your destiny. I believe in the person I choose."

"Since the person chosen by my sister shouldn't be too bad, I'll wait and see."

Li Ziyang fell to the ground, having consumed a lot of energy due to heart cramps. He no longer had much energy to stop the thieves. Suddenly he thought of Mo Ziyan's metaphor of power and Mo Zixuan's reminder, so he stood up bravely and went to

He walked outside the temple. When Mo Ziyan saw Li Ziyang heading towards him, he was about to step forward to stop him, but was caught by Mo Zixuan. Mo Zixuan said, "Let him go. He also needs to understand the truth that the higher a person climbs, the higher he can go."

The higher you go, the harder you fall, and even if you have great strength, you will inevitably die."

Less than a second after Ziyang stepped out of the temple, he felt the blood in his body speeding up, and the magic power suddenly rioted, raging inside his body. In addition to his heart angina, his head also hurt, as if he would die suddenly in the next second.

.Li Ziyang was enduring it silently, with many memories flooding into his mind. The memories were like fragments, intermittent.

The magic power in the body suddenly burst out, and the powerful magic power fluctuations made the thieves stop and look back at Li Ziyang. At this time, many fallen leaves beside Li Ziyang were hanging.

Floating in mid-air, the fallen leaves suddenly flew in the direction of the thieves. The fallen leaves turned into sharp knives and knocked down the thieves one by one. No one was spared. Facing the increasingly oppressive magic power, Li Ziyang could no longer

Unable to hold on any longer, he vomited a mouthful of blood. His nose and eyes were slowly bleeding. Suddenly, a force pushed Li Ziyang back into the temple. That force was suppressed by the magic circle left behind by the temple.

It was Mo Zixuan who helped push Li Ziyang back into the temple, and even used the healing technique, saying: "It's passed. I was so impulsive that I even risked my life."

"Sister..." Mo Ziyan didn't expect that his sister would help.

"Who makes you my sister? You have to be busy with two things. Even if you have the red line ladies to share and manage part of the marriage line, you are the only one who handles the punishment! Can you handle it?"

Mo Ziyan happily ran over and hugged Mo Zixuan, smiling and saying, "I knew my sister wouldn't care about me!"

"Okay, don't be a good boy." Mo Zixuan smiled and then suddenly became serious, "Let's deal with those people while they are still alive." He summoned the first trial record and the life and death record, and checked the lifespan of those thieves.

, said: "Although they were guilty of serious crimes, they were not at the end of their lives, so they were rescued, the necessary memories were erased, and the remaining memories were changed to make them feel that the temple could not be offended."

"good!"



After finishing the matter, Mo Zixuan had returned to his dormitory, summoned the Memoir of Destiny, and held it tightly in his hand, "Li Ziyang... Do you really think that's all the price... Uncle, uncle, you

They are all gone, why should we blame others for our misfortune and loneliness?'



"Lord God...Lord God..."

'Who is speaking...' Li Ziyang slowly opened his eyes and found that he was in a strange place. After looking around, he saw a man sitting in front of the chessboard. The man was looking at the chessboard, surrounded by people.

The servants passing by were very respectful, but also very fearful, and did not even dare to come close. The servants were busy with what they were doing, but the man was the only one sitting in front of the chessboard, sometimes looking at the chessboard, sometimes looking at the characters on the chessboard.

The chess piece sometimes looked at the grass and trees outside the courtyard. It seemed that no one wanted to talk to him, and no one dared to approach him.
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