How can I break [System] if I don’t want to be the male lead?

Su Yue left.

Lin Yanyu slowly slumped on the ground, with blood continuously spilling from his mouth, but he only felt the pain in his heart, which was far more intense than the wounds on his body.

Bloodline, awakening, all this is still irreversible?

Could it be that Qin Zuikang still wants to leave him in the end?

Tears flowed down, mixed with the blood on his face, and dripped on his clothes.

"Ayan..." A low voice called from the room, as if Qin Zui had woken up madly.

Lin Yanyu braced herself to stand up and stumbled into it.

Qin Zuikang had already sat up, holding his head, and seemed to be a little dizzy.

His body surface has already begun to dissipate spiritual power, and the ancient elixir directly made him reach the Great Perfection of the Alchemy Formation Realm, and it seems that he is about to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm.

"What's the matter, are you still uncomfortable?"

Lin Yanyu knelt on the ground and pulled his arms apart to check the situation, but found a large pattern of marks on the back of his hands, neck, and fair skin, like runes or totems. weird.

There were blue veins popping up on his forehead, as if spiritual power was flowing through them, making the skin bulge up too.

His eyes were half closed, he didn't dare to look up at Lin Yanyu, he just dodged, "My head hurts so much, that voice started talking again..."

Lin Yanyu held his face, brushed his fingers over his temples, covered his ears, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and said softly: "Don't listen to that voice, just listen to my voice, okay? "

Qin Zuikang stretched out his hand, hugged the waist of the person in front of him firmly, and replied affirmatively: "Yes!"

The two hugged for a long time before Qin Zuikang felt better, "Ayan, I've recovered, let's go quickly."

"it is good."

Lin Yanyu let go of him, turned around and wanted to wipe the tears and blood off her face, but was pulled back.

"Does it hurt?"

Qin Zuikang stretched out his hand, rubbed Lin Yanyu's face with his fingertips, gently wiped away the dirt, put it on his lips, and licked it all down.

Lin Yanyu could clearly see that his eyes were no longer clear black pupils, but star eyes that changed the illusory shadows of the starry sky.

And he didn't know.

Thinking of Jimeiliang's words, Lin Yanyu felt sore and unbearable, and couldn't help the mist from her eyes again.

Qin Zuikang looked at him firmly, "You seem very unhappy, what happened, tell me."

Lin Yanyu didn't answer, she took a deep breath silently and tried her best to suppress her emotions.

Qin Zuikang smiled wryly, supported the back of his head, and wanted to do something, but stopped at the last moment, "If you don't want to say it now, tell me later, okay?"

With confused thoughts, Lin Yanyu found a step and hurriedly responded, "En."

After the rest, the two stood up hand in hand and left the room.

Along the way, Lin Yanyu went into many hidden treasure rooms according to the system's prompts, and wiped out all the treasures inside, and then went to the fourth floor with Qin Zuikang.

***

The fourth floor is a chessboard space. The cultivators who need to enter must step over the heads of the giant chess piece statues in the correct order to obtain the last treasure and leave successfully.

Otherwise, they can only be trapped in this chessboard day after day, and then release them when the tomb of the gods is about to disappear.

When Lin Yanyu and Qin Zuikang arrived here, many practitioners had already tried it.

Unexpectedly but fortunately, they saw the two familiar figures on the chess piece statue in front of them—Yingkai Yingxuan.

The two of them are trying to distinguish the different auras between the chess piece statues, and want to find the right way in this way.

However, Lin Yanyu's shouts were all covered by the clouds of sand and dust in the air, and they couldn't be heard at all.

"Let's catch up."

Lin Yanyu pulled Qin Zuikang and jumped onto the starting chess piece statue, but Qin Zuikang didn't say a word, just lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Passing over the two chess piece statues, Qin Zuikang looked absent-minded and just followed Lin Yanyu passively.

"Xiao Qin..." Sensing his situation, Lin Yanyu couldn't help but say, "Look at me, okay?"

Qin Zuikang came back to his senses, and was extremely sorry, "I'm sorry, Ayan, I don't know what's going on, I've been distracted."

As if she was afraid that he would disappear suddenly, Lin Yanyu squeezed his hand tightly, and simply put it in front of her, "Let's go."

This time Qin Zuikang really took it seriously, and asked about the route, leading Lin Yanyu forward.

Seeing that Yingkai Yingxuan was just ahead, Lin Yanyu was about to call out to them, but saw a burst of red light, they took the wrong route, and were directly sent back to their initial positions by the invisible force on the chessboard.

They hurriedly turned around and looked back, but they were already far away. They shouted a few times, but there was no response. They seemed to have never noticed the existence of Lin Yanyu and Qin Zuikang.

"Shall we wait for them?"

Lin Yanyu asked Qin Zuikang for his opinion, but suddenly realized that at some point, her hand was let go, and Qin Zuikang was no longer by her side!

Looking around in horror, he found Qin Zuikang on the chess piece statue on the other side of his side. He stood there, staring blankly at the sky. There were clusters of earthy-yellow spiritual clouds with thunder and lightning. caught his mind.

"don't want--"

That was not the correct route, Lin Yanyu could only watch helplessly as a red light lit up, and Qin Zuikang was teleported to the initial position.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Yanyu jumped onto the wrong chess piece statue and was teleported back.

"Xiao Qin, wait for me!"

Immediately after the transmission was sent back, Lin Yanyu rushed over and hugged Qin Zuikang from behind, never wanting to let go.

"It's strange, there seems to be something calling me up there." Qin Zuikang noticed Lin Yanyu, turned around, pressed his shoulder, and said with a hint of confusion in his voice, "And I am also a little eager to find that thing."

Lin Yanyu suppressed the panic in her heart, and said: "Listen to me, don't pay attention to it, let's get to the seventh floor early, and then we can leave."

The tomb of the gods actually has more than seven floors, but the plot of the original book, including the system's prompts, ends on the seventh floor.

"Well, I'm obedient." Qin Zuikang nodded, with a hint of apology in his eyes, "I'm sorry, Ayan, I went to the wrong place, and we have to start all over again."

"It's okay, let's go again, and we can still catch up with Yingkai and Yingxuan's two juniors."

However, when Lin Yanyu and Qin Zuikang set off, Yingkai Yingxuan had reached the middle of the chessboard again, but before Lin Yanyu and Qin Zuikang could catch up to them, they made a mistake again and were teleported back.

Passed by again.

This time Qin Zuikang didn't go wrong again, and he and Lin Yanyu passed the chessboard smoothly. The scene changed instantly, and there were white flowers growing in front of them.

In the sea of ​​flowers, there are many spiritual artifacts scattered, and the clear light flows, as if it contains the power of endless years.

Attracted for a moment, Lin Yanyu asked Qin Zuikang, "Which one do you like?"

There is no way to take more things here. After passing the chessboard, one person can only take one piece. If you want to take the second piece, you will be repelled and leave, and you will directly enter the fifth floor.

"that……"

Qin Zuikang pointed in a direction, Lin Yanyu looked along and found that it was a pair of ring artifacts.

I don't know what kind of metal it is made of, the surface is very dull, it looks unpretentious, and there is nothing special about it.

Thinking of something, Lin Yanyu's cheeks were a little hot, but she dissuaded her: "Change it to another one. I feel that other spirit weapons are better. Isn't there a sword over there? It's better than your broken sword."

Qin Zuikang shook his head, stretched out his hand and grabbed the pair of rings, "That's it, we happen to have one for each of us." Then, he held Lin Yanyu's finger and helped put it on.

In an instant, an inexplicable force was generated from the fingertips, penetrating the sea of ​​consciousness, as if a silk thread was born from the sea of ​​consciousness, waiting for the connection from the other end.

Without thinking too much, seeing Qin Zuikang putting a ring on herself, Lin Yanyu immediately reached out to take it, and said, "I'll put it on for you."

Qin Zuikang took a deep look at him and said with a smile, "Okay."

And when the second ring was also put on, Lin Yanyu's sea of ​​consciousness trembled for a while, faintly, another aura that turned into a silk thread entered the sea of ​​consciousness and connected with herself.

That is - the breath of Qin Zuikang!

Is this pair of rings a spiritual tool that can connect the two parties and sense existence?

Qin Zuikang also discovered the mystery of this ring, and said with satisfaction: "I like it very much, Ayan, do you like it?"

"I like it." Lin Yanyu nodded slightly, observed it again, and said, "This thing seems to be a storage device."

Qin Zuikang tried to pump up his spiritual power, and his face showed surprise, "Ayan, try it quickly, using this as a medium, it seems to be able to amplify the spiritual power several times."

Lin Yanyu tried it out, and the effect is indeed the same. It seems that the ring is not bad.

What about other artifacts?Lin Yanyu looked around, and found a dark sword-shaped spiritual weapon in it, which faintly exuded a palpitating aura, so she stretched out her hand to grab it.

"Xiao Qin, look at this sword, do you like it?"

Qin Zuikang held out his sword to look at it, but unexpectedly, an invisible force descended from the sky and directly pushed him out.

Too bad, he has already taken a spiritual weapon just now, and he can't take it a second time!

"Xiao Qin!" Lin Yanyu hastily grabbed another spiritual weapon, and was expelled from the fourth floor together with Qin Zuikang successfully.

***

'Wow-wow--'

With the sound of the water and the rolling waves, Lin Yanyu was like a broken boat, being pushed and pulled around in this boundless water, without any ability to resist.

He and Qin Zuikang separated, and they couldn't be teleported together.

"Little Qin?"

"Little Qin?"

The voice lingered in this space, but there was no response.

Fortunately, the ring on his hand clearly conveyed Qin Zuikang's direction, Lin Yanyu didn't care about other things, and tried to muster up his spiritual power, and swam towards Qin Zuikang.

This piece of water can imprison flight and erode spiritual energy. If one cannot leave after soaking in the water for a long time, the cultivator trapped in this place will sink to the bottom of the water forever and never wake up again.

This is the fifth floor - the sea of ​​absolute spirits.