I Have Nine Systems

"Chen...Senior Brother Chen Fan..."

The pink-skirted girl's pretty face was full of sluggishness, as if she was stupid. Before she could recover from the shock, she witnessed the quasi-sage who was protecting her with the sword of the Great Elder, and even killed her most in front of her. Dear Brother Chen Fan!

This blow has made the girl in pink skirt almost faint on the spot, her heart is grief-stricken, but she can't cry.

She couldn't understand how, why did things become like this today?

Well done, why do you all have to die...

The girl in the pink skirt was crawling on the ground, her pair of jade hands firmly grasped the dirt of the green hills and grass, and the hem of the lady's skirt was already full of dirt. She wept silently, climbed onto Chen Fan's headless body, buried her head and cried silently.

One of the ten holy places, Chen Fan, the first arrogant of Zhenwu Sword Sect, known as the first sword cultivation holy place under the stars.

He died without resting his eyes, and perished on the top of an unnamed green peak in the Nine Dragons Sect.

If someone knew about this, they would definitely sigh and regret that a generation of human geniuses have just fallen.

But things in the world are so impermanent, no one knows who and what will happen in the future, and it is too common for the pride of genius "630" to fall.

3

"Dang!"

After the True Dragon Saint killed Chen Fan and the three quasi-sage elders, the spirit sword fell.

"Pfft!

The true dragon sage knelt on his knees, threw his five bodies to the ground, faced the empress, and kowtowed to death, no longer had the prestige of opening a killing ring.

What is a top saint in front of the empress?

"Is this over?"

Empress Qingli sighed and said lightly.

The real dragon sage trembled slightly, his voice was hoarse, and he whispered sadly and sincerely: "I beg the empress, this woman is the daughter of the sect master of the Holy Land. Although I have a low status, I also know the importance of friendship. It's a big mistake, and I can't kill it."5

"If the Empress...I am willing to die for her, I just ask the Empress to forgive me.

True Dragon Saint's voice was hoarse, and his voice made the delicate body of the pink-skirted girl tremble.

Most of the saints know the way they want to adhere to, and everyone's way is different.

The way of the true dragon saint is the way of swordsmanship, the sword of love.

Everyone in the world can be killed, but they will never cut their own feelings.

Being able to behead the relatives of the sect master is already the greatest price paid by the true dragon saint. If he really wanted him to kill the girl in pink who was treated like a daughter, then he would rather die himself.

On the way to immortality, the emperor is like the sky.

Some people fear the sky, some people respect it, and some people dare to defy the sky.

The words of the true dragon saint were hoarse, but with a hint of firmness, the Empress Qingli was slightly silent.

"Presumptuous, you dare to threaten my teacher!"

Tianxiangliu raised her eyebrows and glanced over coldly: "You are so courageous!

"If the girl thinks this is a threat, then so be it."

The true dragon sage smiled miserably, "touch! touch! touch!" and kowtowed a few times, his forehead was covered with soil and broken leaves, but he ignored it. Take my life for her life! Take my body and lead her to commit crimes! I can't kill the daughter of the suzerain!"5

This pathetic cry, "In my name, change her life! In my body, lead her to commit crimes! The voice resounded from the top of the green mountain, resounded through the Nine Dragons Sect, and shocked countless monks who came from afar, and gathered on the top of the green mountain. The monks were silent for a long time.

Anyway, right or wrong.

The true dragon saint, at least insisted on his own way, he still did not give up his own way in front of the empress.

a long time.

Only then did Empress Qingli retract her beautiful eyes that fell on Zhuyuan, and said lightly: "Okay, I won't kill her today, because of the friendship that Zhenwu Jianzong gave to Jianchi to wash the sword back then.

"Take her and leave."

Empress Qingli sighed: "Before I change my mind."

The majesty of the Empress cannot be humiliated, but Empress Qingli is the "First Sword in the Starry Sky", she can understand the Tao of the True Dragon Saint.

Although he is only a saint, he still adheres to the principle of Taoism in front of the emperor, which is indeed worthy of appreciation.

This is a rare talent. For the sake of the friendship between the True Dragon Saint and the True Martial Sword Sect, Empress Qingli can ignore the sins of the girl in pink skirt and give her a way to live.

Since someone has paid the price of their lives, Empress Qingli is too lazy to care too much.

What if you spare the life of the girl in the pink skirt?

Still worried about her retaliation?

For the emperor, when there is an invincible starry sky!

It's not that the Empress looks down on her, but with the temperament and aptitude of the daughter of the sect master, even a saint has no hope in this life, so how can you talk about competing with the Great Emperor.

When the sage Zhenlong heard the empress' words, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then ecstatically shouted: "Thank you empress!

"Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!'

Nine ringing heads, each heavier than each other, the green hills trembled and the leaves rustled.

"The righteousness of the empress is worthy of being the head of the human race under the stars. Today, the empress's kindness to my heart, I will keep it in my heart! I will not forget it in this life!

The True Dragon Saint took a deep breath, got up excitedly, and saluted respectfully.

This is the fault of Zhenwu Jianzong, but the Empress is willing not to care about it, such a great favor is enough to make countless people under the stars jealous of Zhenwu Jianzong, and the Empress is too forgiving to them!

But when he raised his head, he found that Empress Qingli was gone, and so was Tianxiang.

The bamboo garden was completely empty, as if everything was just waking up from a dream, as if the Empress had never appeared, only the blood on the ground and Chen Fan's headless corpse proved that what happened before was not a dream.

With the departure of Empress Qingli, the invisible horror field of Wuming Qingshan disappeared.

"Whoa!

Countless powerful people and monks rushed to the top of the mountain frantically, eager to meet the true face of the Empress.

"We have seen Empress Qingli!"

These people bowed their heads and looked up, only to find that the Empress was not on the top of the green mountain, only a faint smell of blood was filling the top of the mountain.

"Brother Zhenlong, dare to ask where the Empress has gone?"

A saint asked the true dragon saint.

"I do not know."

Zhenlong sage packed up the body of Zhenwu Jianzong cultivator, shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "I want to go back to the sect to report what happened today, Zhenwu Jianzong almost made a big mistake, when Wuyan stayed at this time to celebrate the young master The Lord's birthday is...

"Everyone, leave it alone."

The true dragon sage bowed his hands to the saints, tore open the void, stepped in, crossed the starry sky, and disappeared on the top of the green mountain in an instant, leaving only the monks who looked at each other in dismay.

Feelings, we still haven't seen the Empress!

After such a commotion, the sun had already set in the west, and night had gradually fallen, and everyone had no choice but to disperse.

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Wang Chen was about to make a move, but when he saw Empress Qingli make a move, he smiled and stopped paying attention to the matter on the top of the green mountain, and continued to close his eyes and concentrate on refining and cultivating that trace of destiny.

During this period, an elder from the Nine Dragons Sect came to report the matter on the top of the green mountain, and was sent by someone from the country.

Tianxiang has returned unharmed, and the Empress has already taken action to punish, so there is no need to harass the young master.

When Wang Chen finished his training and walked out of the inner hall to prepare for a meal, he found that Empress Qingli did not come to the Hall of Mental Cultivation?

Strange?

Didn't my sister already come to the Kowloon Sect?

Why don't you see me?

Wang Chen touched his chin, a little confused.

After he finished his dinner, he went back to his room.

After half a sound.

"Dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

Wang Chen put down the landscape picture he was appreciating, smiled and got up.

It must be that girl from Tianxiang. Today is her turn to sleep, and only she will knock on the door. If it were the little goblin from Qingcheng, she would have pushed the door and entered.

"Come on, come on.

"Squeak~!

Wang Chen opened the wooden door of the wing room, and the cold moonlight outside the door was like silk and satin.

A familiar fragrance that has not been smelled for a long time naughty provoked Wang Chen5.8's nose, the white palace figure turned around, and a pair of water-cut eyes were full of tenderness and longing.

What a beautiful pair of eyes!

She seemed to be amazed by the starry sky, eclipsed the sun and the moon, and returned shy!

It seems that the whole piece of stars is hidden in it, and the water waves spread, brilliant and clear, like the most precious gem in the world, which makes people unable to help but be fascinated.

"Chen'er.

A familiar voice sounded, and the woman with a pair of beautiful eyes that made the stars envy said shallowly, with a hint of shyness and uncontrollable expression in her voice.

Her voice was hoarse, but it revealed the unique magnetism of women, which made people's heart tremble and couldn't help but fall into it.

Wang Chen couldn't help but froze for a moment, his voice trembling, with a strong surprise: "Sister, it's you! 35

The woman who came late at night was Wang Chen's sister, Empress Qingli.

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