System invasion, Queen fights monsters to upgrade, kills the system

"Hongmeng furnace?"

Suddenly, when the little rabbit mentioned the Hongmeng furnace that had been overturned three thousand years ago, Xuzhou Jiao's eyes showed an indescribable surprise...

"Is it the Hongmeng furnace that carries the desires and turbid air of the three realms?"

The little rabbit shook his head and disagreed with this statement: "The Hongmeng furnace contains more than just these two things. It also contains endless Hongmeng flames and inexhaustible Hongmeng vitality."

"It can bring the dead back to life, or it can make the last bit of divine energy in you last forever..."

Hearing the words 'long history', Xu Zhoujiao's expression suddenly froze, and then she exclaimed: "You know..."

"I know!"

At this moment, looking at the little rabbit's calm and relaxed appearance.

Xu Zhoujiao suddenly felt that the little rabbit in front of her seemed to have known all the secrets of this world.

Those truths that are deliberately concealed by people may be just passing clouds to it...

"I know that you were born in the Sea of ​​Chaos and grew up in the system database. You were born a real mortal. I also know that it was Nuwa who shaped a divine bone for you and locked up the divine and ghostly aura in you."

"It has transformed you into the Xuzhou Jiao of today."

"But Xuzhou Jiao, do you know?"

"Once you step into the Hongmeng Furnace, you will become like me. In these endless years, you can only watch the people you care about, and the people who care about you, leave you one by one."

"And you are powerless to save the situation."

At this point, the little rabbit paused for a moment, his eyes revealing a sadness that Xuzhou Jiao could not understand…

"From the day I unknowingly became the Way of Heaven."

"My heart began to crack, like a weathered rock, peeling off layer by layer, becoming incomplete."

It pointed at the yellow weeds all over the sky and said to Xu Zhoujiao: "Do you see this endless field of weeds? It is precisely because of my incompleteness that time has stopped here, and they have not yet welcomed the day when they will sprout again."

Then, the little rabbit pointed to the river in front of him and continued, "In this river, you should have seen your future. But now, all you can see is your past."

"If you have made up your mind and are determined to touch your past."

"Resurrecting the Void Realm is the first thing you need to do."

In the little rabbit's gaze, Xu Zhoujiao saw a woman with a smile as gentle as the spring breeze, and a little red bird with a cluster of blue flames on its head.

Those were the little rabbit’s former family, the mountain ghost and the red pearl.

The little rabbits, mountain ghosts, and the flying rabbits in the valley were all raised by the old mountain god. The red pearl was hatched from an egg that the old mountain god picked up from the icy prison in the extremely cold land.

It is the last one in the world---Blue Flame Sword Phoenix.

Since the disappearance of the old mountain god.

The two carefree little ones, under the careful care of the mountain ghost, stay in the Peacock Valley hidden from the world every day, and lead a leisurely life of eating-practicing-playing-playing-playing-playing.

However, these days that seemed to go on day after day, mixed with noise and laughter, changed drastically due to the sudden intrusion of a mysterious boy.

In the days that followed, the boy took the mountain ghost away.

As the oldest rabbit in the valley.

The little rabbit and the little red bird embarked on a dangerous journey to find their relatives in the vast sea of ​​people...

Just as Xu Zhoujiao was still immersed in the eyes of the little rabbit, she was worried about it hiding with the little red bird in its arms all day long.

A light "Don't look at it" instantly brought her thoughts back to reality.

Xu Zhoujiao looked at the rabbit in front of her, which exuded a sense of indifference and had no desires. She could no longer see any trace of her former self on it.

It was as if the crying and noisy little rabbit had died in that displacement...

Perhaps it was because he saw the heartache and regret in Xu Zhoujiao's eyes.

The little rabbit walked up to Xuzhou Jiao, raised his big ears to cover her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't look at me with such regretful eyes."

"That little rabbit that only brought trouble to the mountain ghost and Chizhu has died long ago."

"I was already dead when the mountain ghost was imprisoned in that dark and damp cave by a group of extremely hypocritical villains as a sacrifice."

"The person that fool Chizhu saved with all his heart and soul is nothing but a useless loser! Do you understand?"

"Even so, I went through so much trouble to find the Hongmeng Furnace. Even so, I jumped in with the remains of Shan Gui and Chizhu."

“But I still can’t save them.”

"I could only watch them being devoured by the raging fire in the Hongmeng Furnace and completely disappearing before my eyes."

As the rabbit spoke, a faint cry gradually appeared in his voice. It was very faint at first, but as his emotions progressed, it became more and more obvious and clear.

The pair of big eyes that had always been calm were now filled with endless pain and sorrow. Huge tears rolled down its furry cheeks like beads that had broken off the string, soaking the small piece of land next to it.

Xu Zhoujiao, who had already felt the heartbreak and depression of the little rabbit, groped and stretched out her hands, and after feeling the wetness from her fingertips, she suddenly took the broken little rabbit into her arms.

"You're the only rabbit I've ever seen that can fly with its ears, and the only rabbit I've ever heard of that can fly with its ears."

"You are so powerful, how can you be useless?"

Xuzhou Jiao lowered her head slightly and gently placed her chin on the round head of the little rabbit. She patiently comforted the crying rabbit in her arms over and over again.

The gentle voice is like a warm spring breeze, refreshing to the heart.

Only when her clothes were gradually soaked by the little rabbit's tears did she breathe a sigh of relief.

Thousands of years passed, and this wandering and helpless little rabbit finally met someone who could allow it to open its heart freely and heal all its past scars.

There is not so much indifference and strength in this world.

It's nothing more than the steel bones that have grown after experiencing pain and repression that outsiders don't know about.

If, there is a choice...

Who would be willing to carry on with deep pain and loneliness?

Just as the man and the rabbit were snuggling together.

The originally calm river surface was once again rippling with restrained ripples.

After the water calmed down.

One after another, the flowing pictures passed through the barrier of time, and gradually emerged the scene of Emperor Haotian, Lingbao Tianzun and Erlang Zhenjun being knocked down in a pool of blood one by one.

Xuzhou Jiao, who was running from afar, was shouting someone's name at the top of her lungs...

A blurry and incomplete figure stood up unsteadily, relying on the equally incomplete wooden sword in his hand.

Try your best to stab the monster opposite with its fangs and claws bared....

At this moment, a breeze happened to blow by, and ripples began to appear on the originally quiet water surface.

Wait until the water becomes still again.

The lonely Xuzhou Jiao, holding a broken arm, lay in the flying snow, listening to a certain last words over and over again:

"Jiaojiao, I'm sorry..."

"Jiaojiao, that year...standing under the willow tree outside the palace...the person who asked to marry you...was actually me..."

"Jiaojiao, take care..."

Until she was covered by heavy snow...