The most powerful system in the universe

Ziya has a heart for Xuanyuan and wants to get in touch more, but he can't bear the sudden kindness of others.

The killing expression came out, and the maid who delivered the meal was frightened, knocking over the pastry in her hand, and a large number of guards came in.

The blood energy on Xuanyuan's body was too thick, no one dared to go there, not even the sword energy that appeared just now.

Protecting his own adults, since he wanted to escape, he wanted to run out without joy, and asked them to be arrested immediately.

He was taken to the cell and interrogated strictly, who instructed him.

Zheng Qian doesn't care about everyone who is in chaos, he is the system, the ace body protector.

Everyone showed a look of fear, but Xuanyuan was greedy for this feeling and ate with peace of mind.

Ziya sees this, it's a trivial matter, and on the other hand, he wants to say something when he wants to be dismissed.

"Eavesdropping, deal with it extra." Wenren sweated and went out trembling.

Right now, he gave Zheng Qian a restless look, and Zheng Qian accidentally smashed a wine glass at his feet.

He was so frightened that he ran out immediately, Zheng Qian took the liberty, Ziya shook his head.

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.

Who are they, Ziya drinking tea, their origin is unknown.

The only thing that is sure is that they are definitely not enemies. If you do not choose, you will not summon them, and you will ask for trouble.

He is very interested in Xuanyuan, he is only interested in food, which makes him embarrassed.

We can only get to know each other slowly and talk to each other.

The weather is hot, the sun refracts, and the house is like burning coals.

Seeing this, Ziya decided to show his hand and relieve everyone's fever.

A large block of ice was brought out of the ice cellar, standing in front of everyone, with a smile on his face.

Walking past in a gentle manner, the Taoist priest carried traces of immortal energy on his body, coupled with his cold nature, his existence was undoubtedly like an iceberg.

Looking at everyone politely, raising the sword, almost without looking at it, gently everything, the big ice cubes fell down heavily, and everyone applauded, with a deep heart.

Afterwards, his swordsmanship was so fast that people couldn't see the speed of his hand gestures. He imitated Xuanyuan's appearance of eating durian and carved it out.

The ice cubes were cut, and sure enough, the coolness filled the air, and Zheng Qian finally felt cool.

Ziya holds the sword in his hand and warns Xuanyuan, if there is any offense, please forgive me.

He nakedly likes it. When he saw the ice sculpture, he was full of curiosity and asked if he could have a try.

A guard frowned, Ziya agreed, without any objection, and he used his own sword energy to cut.

Zheng Qian wondered if he could carve himself, here, compared to poss.

After all, Xuanyuan looked at them from time to time.

Soon, it was finished, he wiped his sweat, Zheng Qian saw the engraving touch, and wondered who it was.

Ziya smiled, the swordsmanship is indeed more superb than him, and the person who carved it was unexpectedly him.

Xuanyuan took it as gratitude.

Ziya sighed with emotion, now there are many talented people, and the sword body has appeared, and this skill is equivalent to the results of many people's long-term practice.

While feeling emotional, he didn't intend to mention a word, Zheng Qian stared at the sculpture, and forced him to get one.

During Ziya's remarks, he was stunned because the words were familiar.

He seems to have seen it somewhere, and the meaning is very important.

The system tested it, but never expected that it was a sentence from the "Samsara Sutra".

His eyes lit up, Xuanyuan asked someone to bring ice cubes, worrying that the master would not want him anymore, he was muttering.

These trivial matters are not as important as the immediate matters.

He blocked it, and Zheng Qian regained his energy. He couldn't forget the purpose of coming here.

"My lord, the source of this statement?"

Ziya was puzzled, he explained that he had to know no matter what.

In desperation, it seemed crucial to Zheng Qian.

"This is what my master said unintentionally, but I just remembered it."

Zheng Qian understood that Xuanyuan was worried about offending his master, so he hurriedly made an ice sculpture to make amends.

Sculpted with great care, the appearance is equivalent to a work of art, shining in front of him.

It's damn bright.

He happily looked at the sculpture, comparing it with the reality, the difference was so different, Zheng Qian couldn't believe it. Was he the one who carved it? It was like changing his face.

Xuanyuan nodded, yes, everything will be fine once the master is dealt with.

The source of Zheng Qian's happiness and excitement still comes from discovery.

But he didn't intend to grab it by himself at all, how could he not use the manpower and material resources now.

With Ximen Hao as the host, if you want to find something, you can just send someone to look for it with an order.

For him, if he wanted it, it was enough to issue it to the task.

After the ice cube was carved, it was certain to be cool, but Ziya began to feel uncomfortable, and his complexion gradually turned pale.

The whole person was weak, almost passed out, and was supported by Zheng Qian. Except for him, other people here were controlled by Yuwuhuan, and they were hostile to the two of them.

Swinging the sword, Xuanyuan was displeased, it was about to start a fight, Ziya held his last breath, and officially announced that the visitor is a guest, if anyone dares to strike, he will be blasted out of Qiankun Palace.

For this punishment, everyone dared not apologize and took up their swords.

Ziya whispered into Zheng Qian's ear, "Take me back."

Putting it on the bed, Zheng Qian automatically asked to see a doctor for him and scanned it with the system.

A good person, how could he become like this.

Inside the ice cubes, the cold poison targeting Ziya was added, why only he was poisoned, because his physique was special than ordinary people.

His consciousness has entered the system, but there is an antidote, so take it and give it to Ziya.

Not long after eating, he coughed a few times, Zheng Qian kept touching his hand, it was just cold, and he was mostly healed.

He didn't mention it, but Ziya was smart, and he naturally understood what was going on when he thought about it.

He got up, smiled politely, "I'll go back as soon as I go." Someone must have entered the ice cellar, and Zheng Qian was worried about following him.

After arriving here, a man lowered his head, observing the situation, chatting with others, and holding a kind of medicine to confuse people's consciousness behind him.

Whatever he said, the guards would do, causing people here to commit suicide.

When Ziya came over, he was terrified, so he started to implement it, but when he was discovered, all previous efforts were wasted.

Pretending to be ignorant, he came over to report, Ziya watched, his eyes became much colder.

Grabbing the sword, he slashed at him calmly, the man vomited blood, his last breath remained, and the play was still done.

"My lord, what is this for?" Ziya sneered, and took the medicine off his body completely.

Regardless, cold poison is also included, this guy is the pharmacist next to their deadly enemy.

Zheng Qian came and everything was settled, Ziya heaved a sigh of relief with a smile on his face, and let them go back together.

He has no right to ask more about what happened inside Qiankun Palace.

On the way, Zheng Qian continued to follow up on the topic just now, and asked without hesitation.

"Then, my lord's master, did you take out this book?"

Ziya breathed steadily, answered the question neither fast nor slow, and gave an accurate answer, "No."

Ziya silently told others to investigate, if this kind of thing happened in the house, first apologize to them, and then answer the puzzles of the two of them.

Because at the bottom of the Tianshan Valley, there is a group of masters, all of whom are congenital extremes or masters.

So his master also left after enlightenment.

"So that's how it is." Seeing that the news had been cut off, Zheng Qian was relentlessly chasing after him, but to no avail, Zheng Qian didn't ask any questions.

Arrange them to a room to rest for a while, the panda eyes of the two are still there, and they look drowsy from time to time, Ziya is reluctant to let them continue chatting.

Back to the wing room, the environment is beautiful, fresh and elegant, and I feel pretty good.

The two of them put their hands on the bed and fell asleep. Zheng Qian set up a barrier for safety.

As he expected, it didn't take long before someone wanted to set foot here, wanting to die without changing their will, just now they were called by the adults to ask questions, and they suffered a lot.

With a cruel heart, he was willing to ask for it back here, bribed the guards, and approached with an evil face, but he didn't reach the door.

A powerful force bounced him away. It was the enchantment. The power came from Zheng Qian. In the haze, he felt something.

Seeing a figure and even being familiar with the screams, he lazily yawned and continued to sleep with a smile.

For such a big man, Yu Wuhuan fell to the ground with all fours in the air, making a shocking sound.

Someone came out to check. Seeing this, he drove away aggressively, and the servant girl and guard left with a smile.

He listened to the whispers, with a look of shame on his face, he gritted his teeth, "I don't believe it, I can't get in!
Don't be afraid of death and break through again and again.

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After sleeping for a whole afternoon, Zheng Qianxuanyuan woke up much more energetic and went out, listening to the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, he was in a good mood, the servant girl passed word that Ziya invited them to have dinner together.

Zheng Qianbian came out, saw Yu Wuhuan lying on the ground, and greeted him, but he gritted his teeth at him.

"We're not going." Yu Wuhuan said that he didn't know good from bad, as if he heard some joke.

"As you wish, aren't you happy?" He called someone to help him and send him back.

Definitely not going, but to take Xuanyuan away, but the maid persuaded her to leave, but it was invalid.

Being stopped by him, full of joy, he thought it was a change of heart, he turned and walked into the room, picked up a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to write.

After writing for a while, he looked at it, and when he was satisfied, he explained it to the maid.

Xuanyuan was suspicious, "Before you leave, what is the content on the paper?"

He smiled, "A prescription."