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Kama Taj.

At this time, in the Kama Taj Hall, Modu, Casillas, Modu, Wang... and many other mages were sitting next to the ancient wooden case of the Celestial Dynasty.

Gu Yi, on the other hand, was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hall.

Wang, Modu and Casillas, who were somewhat familiar with Bai Yang, looked heavy and anxious at this time.

Gu Yi in the middle also said nothing.The atmosphere in the hall was a little tense.

At this time, an orange-red arc appeared in the martial arts arena, and Bai Yang came to Kama Taj from the laboratory.

Master Hamil, who had broken one of his hands, saw it and came forward. "Master Gu Yi is waiting for you in the main hall."

"Okay, how are you doing, Master Hamil?" Bai Yang followed him and asked politely.He still respected the old man very much.

"I'm fine, but Master Gu Yi seems to have something to talk to you about." He nodded in response, then hesitated for a moment, then asked with concern: "Have you made any mistakes outside recently?"

"Um... there should be. I hope it has nothing to do with this matter." Bai Yang scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"I hope Master Ancient One will forgive you." Hamil shook his head helplessly, unable to help.

"When did she come back?" Bai Yang asked cautiously.

"I've been back for a long time, and my expression has been a bit off since a few days ago... I've never seen Master Gu Yi show such a stern expression."

"Okay, it looks like I'm in a bad situation..." Bai Yang scratched his hair a little irritably.

…………

The two quickly crossed the corridor and arrived in the main hall.

There was silence in the hall at this time.

As soon as Bai Yang entered the door, Mo Du and others who were sitting behind the papers looked at Bai Yang questioningly.

Bai Yang smiled back and came to Gu Yi.

"Master, I'm here." Bai Yang saluted and then sat opposite her.

Ancient Yi opened his eyes from closing them and glanced at the boy in front of him with his head lowered.

Even though she already knew the answer, she still couldn't help but glance at the timeline.

She did not expect that more than 1000 million people in Neon Tokyo would die because of this harmless, gentle-faced disciple in front of her.

"You are Kama Taj's mage and also my disciple." She stared seriously into Bai Yang's eyes.

"Yes."

"What is our duty?"

"Protecting the world from magic, protecting the temple...maybe what I do has nothing to do with this." Bai Yang explained.

"You did the Tokyo incident!" Gu Yi continued to press.

When the others heard this, they all looked at Bai Yang.

Bai Yang was silent for a while and nodded, "...Yes, but this is to protect myself and my ideals. I have to do this..."

When Modu and others heard this, they all looked at him in shock.

"Are you sure that is your ideal?" Gu Yi stared at Bai Yang closely, his deep gaze seeming to peer into the depths of his heart.

Under Gu Yi's aggressive gaze, Bai Yang finally hesitated and said with some uncertainty: "I...uh...maybe!" He bit his lip nervously.

"You massacred more than 1000 million people. Is this your peace?" She continued to press forward.

"...This is war and a necessary means to maintain peace." Bai Yang calmed down and responded in a deep voice.

"No! My child... you were blinded by the power. You do control it, but how could the power not control you!" Gu Yi's words seemed to be shouting in Bai Yang's heart.

"...I am not controlled by power, I am very clear. This is war,...I must respond, and the people I rescue are ten times more than the dead! I..." Bai Yang seemed to be a little confused when he spoke at this time. Confused.

"Life cannot be measured. You should use your eyes to see the dead, not your cold data!" Opposite him, Gu Yi patiently guided the young man in front of him.

Ancient One didn't care much about the material things on earth. What he cared about was the young man in front of him, his disciple.

He has talents far beyond ordinary people, and his power is also very powerful, but his mind is still immature. He thinks that he controls the power, but he is also unknowingly affected by the power he possesses.

"You are using your power to cover up the darkness and tragedy you see! Your eyes should not only see the people you save."

Bai Yang lowered his head, his face covered in shadows. You couldn't see his expression, but you could feel his breathing gradually getting heavier...

Bai Yang's breathing in the hall echoed throughout the space like his heartbeat.

After a long time, Bai Yang raised his head, widened his eyes, and said word by word: "Me! No! Wrong!"

"This is war! I have to do this!" he said paranoidly.

"This is not a war, you are just using war as a cover-up! This is massacre!" Gu Yi said in a calm tone.

"That's what they did to themselves. If they didn't choose to steal, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened at all!" Bai Yang still defended.

"Yes, but you have a better way. You should not use a sword, but a scepter!"

"But the scepter needs a sword to maintain it!"

“What a scepter needs is not a sword, but majesty.”

"But I need the sword to get the scepter!"

"You possess the scepter yourself, but you use it as a sword of slaughter."

"If I don't regard it as a sword, how can the majesty of the scepter come from?"

"But you regard it as a sword, are your ideals still pure? Or, is what you are doing now really for your ideals?" Gu Yi shook his head and continued: "You are just driven by power in your heart. I don’t know why you have this kind of hatred, but you have been blinded by power. If this continues, one day you will be lost in your own inner demons." Inner demons are a concept, and there is no good. The distinction between evil and evil can be seen as a kind of obsession.

"Me! No! Wrong!" Bai Yang sat up straight and looked at his master, saying every word without giving in.

"Bai Yang, shut up!" Modu stood up and scolded.

Gu Yi raised his hand and motioned for him to sit down.

"Perhaps you have not found the meaning of your life. You are like duckweed, relying on strength. You are amazingly talented, innocent and kind, but strength can distort these. You are not like Modu and others who have suffered unimaginable things. Suffering brings strength! It comes from the soul." Gu Yi stood up slowly and said, then stretched out his finger directly into the air.

A sound like breaking glass sounded, and traces of glass cracking appeared in the space.

"You can stay here from now on. When you understand your true heart, you can come out on your own." As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yi had disappeared.

Bai Yang still sat there cross-legged, just looking at Gu Yi's retreating figure with firm eyes.