Chapter 939： I control my own life

ding bell~

After the gate of crossing the world opened again, Strange had returned to Kama Taj.

Master Gu Yi sat on the ground, with a tea table in front of him, as if he had expected someone to come back. There were two pottery tea bowls on them, with a few turquoise leaves floating in them, which radiated out under the brewing of hot water. Fresh aroma.

"Welcome back, Mr. Stephen Strange."

Gu Yi stared at Strange, raised his hand and pushed a tea bowl in front of him slowly, "I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart, but please sit down and have a cup of tea first."

Although Strange was full of doubts, he walked over out of respect, sat down, picked up the cup of tea, and took a sip.

"Let me guess, you should want to ask me... Who is that person and why I asked you to find him, right?" Gu said.

Strange pouted and said, "I guess you won't tell me."

"Hehe, you're right."

Gu Yi smiled and said, "Some things are not yet, you will know later."

"In the future?" Strange was slightly dissatisfied, but helpless, shrugged, and said: "Okay, you mages always like to make a fool of yourself, I'm used to it, it doesn't matter if I say it or not, I just want to get rid of it as soon as possible. Good my hand."

"It's time for you to study, Stephen."

Gu Yi said lightly, "It won't take long before you can cure it yourself."

"I'll go back first, Master Gu Yi." Strange slowly got up, nodded in greeting, and walked to the door.

"By the way..." Strange turned his head suddenly when he reached the door and said, "That guy asked me to take him to say goodbye to you."

Gu's eyes were lowered, his fingers trembled, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "I see."

When Strange walked out the door, Mage Mordo happened to pass him by.

The two nodded in greeting, and Strange went straight to their room, but Mordo was a little surprised, looking at Strange's back, frowning bitterly.

Mordo walked into the room, first nodded respectfully, and then immediately said, "Mage Gu Yi, Strange... It seems a little different, it seems to have energy from other dimensions."

"You don't need to worry about this."

Gu Yi waved his hand and said, "Everyone has their own adventures, and Strange is no exception. As long as it doesn't endanger the world, we don't need to pay attention. You're too nervous, Mage Mordo."

"Mage Gu Yi, you are too relaxed, don't you think that Strange...is similar to Casillas?" Mordo frowned deeper, and even faintly revealed in his words , a trace of dissatisfaction with the Supreme Mage.

"Oh?"

Gu Yi raised his brows slightly.

"They are equally talented and gifted. They have lost important things and have...excessive desires for magic." Moro said solemnly.

"Master Mo Du, sometimes it's not right to be stubborn and rigid." Gu Yi sighed in her heart. She knew very well that this disciple's character could not be reversed with just a few words. She only hoped that she could try her best to change it.

Mo Du gave her a deep look, stopped talking, and slowly exited the room.

There were obvious differences and rifts between the two.

In the days that followed, Strange studied magic as usual, while taking into account the accumulation and use of spiritual power.

One rainy night, Strange was sitting in his room. I don't know if it was the sound of tickling rain outside the window or the loneliness in his heart. He suddenly missed Kristen Palmer very much.

"It's been two months..."

Strange felt melancholy in his heart, looking at his trembling hands, he couldn't help being a little impatient.

Suddenly, an aura flashed through his mind, like a revelation from heaven, and a bold idea gradually appeared.

"I remember... in the library, there was a book written on it, about the magic of time?" Strange's desire to die was like a heartbeat, and he couldn't control it more and more.

Braving the heavy rain outside, he trotted all the way into the library.

However, what Strange didn't know was that in a place he didn't see, Master Gu Yi was standing by the window, watching his every move with an inexplicable sad look.

Gu Yi slowly opened the door and stepped into the courtyard with one foot.

When the soles of her feet touched the ground, the splashed water flew up and rippled, but they all stopped strangely in the air.

Suddenly, everything in front of me was slowing down. The continuous torrential rain stagnated in the air and turned into clear drops of water. All the sounds between heaven and earth were leaving, leaving only the empty and lonely silence.

In the huge courtyard, the ancient atmosphere permeated, and the phantom of a tiger appeared.

Gu Yi and the tiger phantom stared at each other, and there was no communication between the two, but their eyes only disturbed the void, collided with terrifying ripples, and demolished the entire courtyard, bluestone bricks. Tossed up and crushed into pieces.

"I will abide by the agreement."

After a while, Gu Yi sighed lightly and slowly retracted the sole of his foot.

The next moment, the sound of rainstorm sounded again.

The phantom of the tiger gradually disappeared, and the still world was restored to its original state, and even the destroyed courtyard was restored to its original appearance.

Gu Yi stared at the library with complicated eyes, she knew very well that this was a warning from Emperor Weishan.

If she insisted on stepping out of the courtyard and going to the library to find Strange, then what greeted her would be... the wrath of the Trinity Weissandi.

"The past can be spied on, but the future cannot be changed."

Gu Yi raised his head, looked up at the other side of the starry sky, and said faintly, "My story is over, and then... it's up to you."

At the same time, Strange opened the ancient Book of Cagliostro, which recorded Dormammu and the mysteries of time.

...

Lingwang Palace.

On the pure white throne, which symbolizes the highest, there are five gems of different colors inlaid.

Lord, who was in a deep sleep, seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened his eyes. In the eyes of countless futures, there was a scene of the death of the ancient one.

Not one future, but all futures!

It's as if someone tampered with the future of the 'Ancient One' in an instant, and fixed its ending in death.

"The future cannot be changed? It's ridiculous!"

Lord stood up from the throne, his spiritual energy gushing out like a spring, his heavy pupils shone with stars, and a cold snort shook the entire spiritual world: "I want to see if the future is really unchangeable!"

This is an opportunity.

Gu Yi can let him test how capable those great gods who are hidden in the deepest part and in charge of the origin of Marvel are capable.

Although it is dangerous, it is an indispensable experience for Lord.

Holy Word - Almighty!

The future that contains all the possibilities, like a picture scroll depicting countless lines, slowly spreads out in his eyes.

The next moment, in the future of Gu Yi's death, his projection appeared at the same time.

However, just when he was about to save Gu Yi, three ancient phantoms appeared.

"Trinity... Emperor Weishan?"

Lorde's eyes moved slightly, he immediately recognized the three phantoms, and said coldly, "Are you here to stop me?"

"The future cannot be disturbed!"

In the Hoggs pupil of the phantom of the tiger, a splendid golden flame ignited, and the infinite coercion fell like a landslide.

"You...weird..." One of the oldest ancient gods, the only female Aoshutu, showed a puzzled expression at this time, watching the existence on the future timeline Lord, said in a low voice, "There is no past, no future, just like the moon in a mirror, who are you?"

"you are not human!"

Agamotto said solemnly, "I sense it, it belongs to Sithone's power."

"I, even if I am."

Lord took one step forward, and the time and space stirred up a lot of ripples, and said loudly: "I am Lord, and I am also the king of spirits. I am all things, and all things are me, so... I am in all things!"

Chong——!

In the crisp sound of the blade, a mighty river of time and space traverses the sky.

Countless lords in white or black, with long swords in hand, stepped out of the river of time, and the Trinity Weishan Emperor was enveloped in the killing intent.

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