After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

The two of them hurriedly walked towards the sword cave.

Entering the sword cave, before walking a few steps, he found Song Huaiqing lying on the ground.

"Master!"

Xiao Fangchi exclaimed, unceremoniously pushed away Song Xuchuan who was walking in front, and rushed forward to check on Song Huaiqing's condition.

When we first entered Jian Cave, the intersection was relatively narrow.

Song Xuchuan was unprepared and was pushed against the stone wall.

Although it didn't hurt very much, it made him very unhappy, and he couldn't help but curse, "You're a coward, aren't you? I'll let you, my master, ask for the cooperation, but my life, your master's, will not be yours."

However, Xiao Fangchi was focused on his master and ignored him at all.

Song Xuchuan became even more angry. He stepped forward angrily and lifted Xiao Fangchi away with one hand. "Get out of the way. What do you know? Let me see."

After all, Qi returns to Qi. Although my nephew is not good, my junior brother is still my own.

Song Xuchuan calmed down and placed his hand on Song Huaiqing's pulse. Spiritual energy poured into Song Huaiqing's body, and he carefully checked every place.

"really weird…"

After checking Song Huaiqing's whole body, Song Xuchuan was puzzled.

"What's wrong, uncle?" Xiao Fangchi asked quickly.

Song Xuchuan did not give up and searched Song Huaiqing's body again before speaking, "The Eternal Sword took the initiative to let us in. First, the Eternal Sword must have recognized its owner. Although the Eternal Sword has a spirit, it will only show its spirituality after recognizing its owner. . Second, since the Eternal Sword has taken the initiative to let us in, the junior brother must have been in a coma for some time.

But the junior brother's breath was stable, he had no internal injuries, and his spiritual power was not stagnant.

But why is he unconscious? "

Hearing this, Xiao Fangchi quickly searched in his mind and tried to recall, but he had no clue.

"Forget it, let's take our junior brother back first."

With that said, Song Xuchuan stretched out his hand to hug Song Huaiqing.

Xiao Fangchi also wanted to hug him, but Song Xuchuan glared at him, slapped his hand away, and stopped him in front of him, "What do you want to do?"

He is here, and his little junior brother still needs this kid to hold him. Doesn't it make him seem useless as a senior brother?

Xiao Fangchi sneered and had no choice but to take back his action.

"Uncle Master, come on, be gentle."

"You don't have to say it."

Satisfied with Xiao Fangchi's understanding, Song Xuchuan turned around and gently picked up Song Huaiqing.

……

After receiving the news, Song Xiaoye rushed to Canglang Pavilion with his elixir.

When she arrived, several elders also arrived.

Several elders took turns to check Song Huaiqing again, but still found nothing.

"This situation has never happened to me, Pavilion Master. The ancient books of the Immortal Pavilion have never recorded which generation of pavilion masters would inherit the Immortal Sword. This situation will happen. It is indeed strange."

The great elder frowned, puzzled.

Several other elders also nodded in agreement.

"I brought the Luo Jing Dan. Let's give one to my junior brother to try."

Song Xiaoye raised the pill bottle in his hand.

Luo Jing Dan is a very precious elixir that is said to have the effect of making flesh and bones white and living the dead.

Although there are exaggerated ingredients, the effect is indeed very powerful.

Only the four sects and one pavilion have a small amount of this elixir. If other small sects are lucky enough to get one, they will treat it as a sect-suppressing elixir, which shows how precious it is.

Song Xiaoye's suggestion was unanimously recognized by everyone present.

After Song Huaiqing took the Luo Jing Pill, his vitality became significantly stronger, but he still showed no sign of waking up.

For a moment, everyone was helpless.

"This is how to do ah."

Several elders began to lament.

Song Xiaoye had a headache after hearing this, and she unceremoniously drove out several elders headed by the great elder.

Unlike others, Xiao Fangchi felt uncontrollable fear in his heart, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Could it be that these changes occurred because of his return?

"Master..."

Xiao Fangchi's voice was trembling.

He tried hard to control his emotions and reached out to hold Song Huaiqing's hand, but he couldn't hold it back. A big teardrop fell on the back of Song Huaiqing's hand.

Suddenly, there was a great white light.

Xiao Fangchi closed his eyes subconsciously, and then his whole body fell into darkness.

……

"Pfft"

A dagger was inserted straight into Song Huaiqing's heart.

Blood spurted out, and Song Huaiqing felt that his consciousness was getting more and more scattered.

"Beautiful brother, you said you would protect me."

The child facing him laughed strangely, looking very happy, and dug out his heart with one hand.

Then his vision went dark, and Song Huaiqing died completely.

However, the next second, the surrounding environment began to change, and Song Huaiqing reappeared.

Song Huaiqing looked at the scene in front of him with a headache. He had been trapped in this illusion since he fell into coma that day.

With each death, the scene will change and enter the next plot.

There is a corresponding receptionist in each plot. He needs to complete the tasks issued by the receptionist. If he cannot complete the task, he will die. In the process of completing the task, he also needs to prevent being killed by NPCs in the fantasy world.

What left him speechless was that the NPCs had no specific reason for killing people, they seemed to just kill them whenever they wanted.

He has been killed eight times, in different places, different scenes, different people, and different ways of death.

Although each time it is not a real death, it will immediately resurrect and enter the next scene. But every resurrection consumes the power of his soul. If things go on like this, the time he will fall into sleep will only become longer and longer.

The most important thing is that he cannot use spiritual power and is no different from ordinary mortals.

Song Huaiqing was helpless and furious in her heart.

If I had known earlier, I would have chosen the same answer as 'Song Huaiqing' during the assessment. 'Song Huaiqing' successfully passed the assessment without any problems like him.

He was sure that the reason why he fell into this illusion was because of his answer in the third level.

After all, he couldn't think of a second possibility that would cause him to fall into a fantasy.

No matter how reluctant he was, Song Huaiqing had to go to the receptionist to receive his task for this plot.

He doesn't want to be a living dead.

If he didn't break the illusion quickly, he might have to lie alone in the sword cave for a long time. No one could enter the sword cave except him.

After a while, Song Huaiqing understood the mission of this plot.

Help the oiran Wen Yu'er escape smoothly and elope with her lover.

"Why, I still have to contribute to other people's love careers, right?"

Song Huaiqing complained while walking towards the Red Garden.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of Hongyuan, he was surrounded by two or three girls and entered, very enthusiastic.

"Yo yo yo, this young man is so handsome. It must be his first time here."

Xu Shi looked at Song Huaiqing, who was very handsome and dressed in a rich or expensive way.

As soon as he entered the red garden, he saw the old bustard coming towards him, the handkerchief in his hand pointing directly at his face.

There was a strong, inferior fragrance on the handkerchief, which made him immediately cover his mouth and nose and dodge slightly to the side.