Versatile Mage: I Awakened Nine Stars

Ding Yumian smiled sadly, looked around him, and saw that the little white tiger and kitten had disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the group will not be destroyed here.

She closed her eyes, and the kind old lady was smiling at her.

"Grandma, I'm here to find you," Ding Yumian murmured, her calm face showing no trace of fear.

But after a long time, there was no pain in my body.

She opened her eyes in confusion, and the dark clouds cracked, and the soft sunshine was like a rainbow-colored veil scattered on a white deer coming from the water.

She thought that she would probably never forget this scene in her life.

What an elf this is!

It is elegant and charming, exuding colorful brilliance. Its jade-like antlers are noble and mysterious. It walks slowly, elegant and light, like a dancing fairy in a painting.

The ethereal roar of the deer is intoxicating, and the brilliant brilliance of the white deer spreads out, absorbing all the thunder in the sky.

The dragon bared its teeth and danced its claws, and its tail struck hard with lightning speed.

The white deer seemed completely unaware, but Ding Yumian's heart tightened. Hundreds of stars overlapped, trying to buy time for it with Dementia.

But soon, a scene that stunned her appeared.

The dragon's tail slammed down hard, and the momentum caused waves of sonic booms, but even the waves of water under the white deer's hooves did not cause the slightest change.

The black dragon became angry from shame, dark clouds surged, fierce arcs of lightning spread, and deafening thunder reverberated, seeming to destroy the world.

This time, it turned its attention to Ding Yumian.

That angry look made Ding Yumian's heart tremble.

Thunder struck from the sky, and the white deer's antlers suddenly shined brightly. A ball of rainbow light fell on Ding Yumian in the blink of an eye and spread out, like a thin sheer gauze dress exuding a faint colorful brilliance.

Thunder was absorbed like a mud cow into the sea.

Ding Yumian was speechless.

This elf-like creature was more powerful than she imagined.

The black dragon repeatedly attacked without success, became furious and roared at the white deer.

The white deer's purple gem-like eyes were as calm as water.

Its ethereal moo sounded, and soon, several small animals appeared by the lake.

As they walked, they looked back at Ding Yumian.

As a psychic mage, she quickly understood the meaning of these little animals.

Sure enough, following these little guys, it didn't take long for her to walk out of this imaginary vast forest.

Outside the forest was a peaceful village. Seeing the crowds of people, Ding Yumian felt as if he was in another world.

The people in the village still wore simple animal skins, and only occasionally saw "nobles" in linen clothes, which made Ding Yumian, who was dressed in desert camouflage training uniform, out of place.

Suddenly, she was criticized by more and more people.

This feeling of being in the public eye made her very uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but use psychic magic to try to disperse more and more villagers who were following her.

"It's a witch!"

Someone noticed the magic fluctuation, and the curious eyes hidden under the unkempt face suddenly became hot.

Then, the village boiled.

Dozens of villagers rushed forward.

As a psychic mage, Ding Yumian instantly noticed their malicious intentions.

However, what shocked her even more was that these people seemed to be completely immune to psychic magic.

"Yinxian·annoyance!"

A transparent silk thread hung in the air, Ding Yumian's fingers flicked, and the sound waves spread out, but these people were still unaware.

Her heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Magic has no effect, so she is not much stronger than ordinary people.

He took out the ice-blue sword and held it tightly, but he still couldn't swing the sword towards these villagers.

This sword is a demon-slaying tool prepared by Xu Shen for her.

With this sword, she had the confidence to kill all the dozens of villagers and then leave gracefully.

However, her kind heart did not allow her to do this.

Finally, she sighed and put away her sword.

When the villagers saw what she was doing, they stopped their enthusiastic attitude.

An old man in linen clothes walked out of the crowd and told Ding Yumian that the king was looking for a witch.

Ding Yumian tried to explain that he was not a witch.

However, the explanation was ineffective. In front of everyone, these people saw her releasing magic.

After all, she was restricted by the villagers and locked in a thatched hut.

The thatched house was extremely dark, and a special formation was set up. After a while, all the magic power in her body was gone. Now, except that her physical fitness was slightly stronger than ordinary people, she was almost the same as ordinary people.

In the thatched house, someone would bring a piece of unpalatable bacon and a bowl of thin millet soup every other day.

Ding Yumian, who had nothing to do, instead studied the formation that could make the magic energy flow away. Even if she had a vision beyond the times, she had to admit that this formation was extremely exquisite.

This situation lasted for about a week.

On another sunny day, someone opened the door, and dazzling sunlight shone into the dim room. A little girl came in carrying a stone bowl.

"Sister Yumian", the little girl was unkempt and her voice was deliberately lowered with uncontrollable crying.

"Lingling?!" Ding Yumian recognized her voice immediately.

Her voice, as clear and clear as a wind chime, was so sweet that it was hard to forget.

Looking at the little girl's haggard figure, I couldn't help but feel pity in my heart.

She took out the ham sausage and mineral water and handed them to Lingling.

Lingling shook her head and refused.

"Sister Yumian, we don't have much time. Listen to me, we are now at the end of the totem era. This dynasty is exterminating the last remaining totem beasts."

"So, the witch is the guardian of the totem?" Ding Yumian thought thoughtfully.

Lingling nodded and said: "Yes, the king of this dynasty sent magic induction stones to every village, and they also used this to determine the identity of the witch. The king has ordered that anyone who finds traces of totems or witches will be given the status of a noble, and the village where they are located will be granted. Free from labor and military service for three years. You should know how big a temptation this is in this barbaric era."

"I don't have time to tell you the rest. This note contains all my plans. Fortunately, these ancient Homo sapiens are illiterate. Let's go. Goodbye." Lingling waved her hands and left in a hurry.

Ding Yumian opened the note, and his anger instantly rushed to Tianling Gai.

These people want Lingling, who is only 14 years old, to get married!

Perhaps, in this day and age, this is just commonplace.

However, how can modern people allow a child who is only 14 years old and has not completed 9 years of compulsory education to get married!

The wedding date is two days later, and the person is the fourth son of the village chief's family.

Therefore, the whole village will attend a bonfire party on the mountain that day, and the defense of the thatched hut will be much weaker than usual.

Lingling asked her to escape. After escaping, she would go to other places to obtain more information to uncover the secret of this "inheritance".

Tong Zhouzheng was also mentioned in the note.

This unlucky guy showed off his powerful fire magic on the first day he entered the village.

But unfortunately, this village is collectively immune to magic.

But luckily, this guy had space magic, and he teleported away after all.

Ding Yumian pondered.

She must find a way to rescue Lingling first.