No matter what, it's worth it if you can save one life. You Chuiyun nodded deeply and said nothing.

"By the way, Your Highness, I would like to ask you, am I really unable to use the spell without your permission? The spell is extremely powerful and does not require the use of mana. It is much more convenient than a talisman."

You Chuiyun thought for a while and thought that he could not take advantage of Princess Zhaoyang. She would have to cry until she got milk: "If I can still use the spell, I will definitely not die."

Princess Zhaoyang pursed her lips and said: "Can you take advantage of all the good things in the world? I said that spells can only be cast with the spiritual energy of the heaven. You used it in the Wanhuan Tower because the Wanhuan Tower is a magic weapon of the heaven.

Not to mention your fight with Su Fang, I lent you the spiritual energy - you, a small world like Tingfeng, still want to cast spells, unless you carry the land of my heaven with you."

"Oh, then I secretly practiced so well, but my relationship training was in vain. Without the spiritual energy of heaven, I can't use it."

"Okay, okay, get out of here, I don't want to see you again."

Princess Zhaoyang waved her sleeves as if bored, and You Chuiyun finally showed joy: "But what should I do?"

"The contract will be communicated by me. Just wait for the messenger to come to your door."

Before Princess Zhaoyang finished speaking, You Chuiyun felt that the scenery in front of her had turned gray, and everything had lost its vitality. Even the evil-warming thunder bamboo leaves that had been swaying in the wind had stopped swinging.

"Princess?"

You Chuiyun shouted softly.

At this time, he suddenly felt that his body was heavy and seemed to be stiff.

This heavy feeling lasted for a long time. Not only did it not relax, it suddenly became more serious.

His whole body sank directly into the floor, penetrated the land of heaven, penetrated the white clouds, and then fell into the earth.

Keep falling, falling again.

Then he fell into a dark place full of lava and rocks.

This place was eerie, and You Chuiyun was stiff and struggling to twist his neck.

In the direction he looked, there was a tall and majestic city gate.

There was a man standing under the city gate.

The man was dressed in black, as frightening as the night.

He seemed to feel You Chuiyun's gaze, and turned around slowly, and the two looked at each other across a piece of rolling magma.

"You finally came."

The man's face seemed to be changing around, and You Chuiyun could never see clearly.

Who are you?

He wanted to open his mouth to ask, but found that his mouth could not move at all, and his whole body seemed to be frozen.

"Are you afraid of death?"

The man suddenly laughed: "Now, you are dead. Tell me, are you willing?"
Chapter completed!