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

"The High Priest—"

A heartbroken cry came out, and the several figures in the air were lifted by his huge force, and they all vomited blood and flew backwards.

Although they were all respected elders of the Qin clan, none of the black-armored guards below dared to stand up and go to rescue them.

I only heard the sound of 'bang bang bang' landed on the ground several times, and there was smoke and dust, and those people fell hard in the distance, still shouting from afar: "High Priest..."

A white light invaded, blocking half of the vast blueprint of the sky, half white and half blue, forming a tendency of opposing courts.

A figure trembled like water waves, appeared out of thin air, and a deep male voice sounded, seemingly with a hint of joking, and said with a smile: "High Priest, what did you elders do to make you unhappy?"

The blue star's eyes dimmed, and without any answer, a gust of wind blew up, and he disappeared with Lin Yanyu.

"My lord!" Although the elders were seriously injured, they struggled to fly up and surrounded the figure in mid-air, "That foreigner is very problematic, and it will be bad for the high priest!"

"Hehe, not good?" The tone of the voice became a little sharp, as if expressing inner dissatisfaction: "What are you in a hurry, don't you know the current situation of the high priest? It's just a toy, and it's still an injured middle-stage runner. What can I do? unfavorable?"

"But you, all of you are not doing business, what are you doing here? Where is the heart and soul of the high priest, is there any news?"

The elders all lowered their heads, "No, no..."

"I'll give you another half a month. If there is no news by then, you can tell the Tribunal of the Nine Races whether you want him to continue to be the high priest!"

The white light gradually faded away, leaving behind a ruthless sneer.

"A cripple without a heart and soul is also worthy of being a high priest?"

***

it hurts……

Feeling the cool breeze and the rich aura, Lin Yanyu gradually woke up.

He is being held in arms.

Who is it, Xiao Qin?

Resisting the pain in her muscles and bones, Lin Yanyu tried her best to look up, trying to see the face of this tall figure clearly.

It's a pity that I didn't have time, the air temperature suddenly became hot, and a gray-blue flame rushed to my eyes, and the skin exposed to the air was almost burned.

Where did the fire come from? !

Just as he was amazed, the strength in his waist suddenly disappeared, and he fell down powerlessly, landing on the soft grass.

And the figure in the sky turned into a dot, went in another direction, and quickly disappeared, and not far away, there was a loud noise of the earth trembling, which even affected Lin Yanyu, and couldn't help but spit out more of blood.

The surrounding area was extremely quiet, as if flowers were blooming, and the fragrance of the flowers mixed with the rich aura poured into his nose, which finally lifted Lin Yanyu's spirit a little. He worked hard to circulate the spiritual power in his dantian, and began to recover and heal himself.

I have to get better quickly, I have to go to Xiao Qin and ask what happened.

……

I don't know how long it took, when Lin Yanyu woke up again, her face was already covered with a layer of soft petals.

He struggled to get up, tried, and was finally able to walk.

Staggering all the way, looking at the surrounding scenery, it seems that he is on a mountain peak, where there are trees, flowers, spiritual springs, and... medicine fields...

Lin Yanyu stopped and looked at the familiar scene in front of her, feeling a little confused for a moment.

Although those trees, flowers and herbs are all different varieties, the environment here is really similar to Xian Yuzong's Danmai.

The turbulent sadness came out from the bottom of her heart, and Lin Yanyu couldn't help herself. Regardless of the pain, she simply ran with the strength of her legs, pacing back and forth and shouting sadly to the surroundings:

"Xiao Qin, Qin Zuikang, I'm here to look for you, where are you?"

"I'm Ayan, can you come out, I won't blame you, and I won't be angry, you see me..."

There was no response, what happened before was like a short dream.

It has been so long, half a year may be fleeting for a practitioner who is practicing in seclusion, but for Lin Yanyu, it is a torment like a year.

Coming to Northern Border, looking for tribes, catching spirit beasts, winning games, entering the ancient clan, everything is for the moment of meeting.

God seemed to be joking with him, that moment had clearly come, but it disappeared from sight very quickly.

You know, he didn't even see a piece of Qin Zuikang's clothes.

Finally, hope was born, but it was shattered again. She really couldn't suppress the grief in her heart. Lin Yanyu leaned against the tree and wept silently.

"Hey, who are you, why are you in a daze here?"

A childish question sounded in her ear, Lin Yanyu regained her senses and raised her head, quickly wiping away her tears.

"I was...brought here by your high priest."

Standing beside him was a little boy with an early cultivation base of the Alchemy Realm, wearing a robe of the Qin clan, with only a few clan patterns. It seemed that his status in the clan was not high.

"Brought by the high priest? Is it a distinguished guest?" His eyes were big and bright, he looked at Lin Yanyu, and said in surprise: "Guest, why are you crying? Are you hungry?"

"No." Lin Yanyu leaned down and asked the little boy, "I just couldn't find your high priest, and I was a little anxious for a while."

"It's normal. The high priest is sick. He always talks and disappears. He has to go for treatment. After he brought you here, he must have fallen ill again, so he abandoned you."

"Sickness? He, is he alright..." Lin Yanyu thought of Xie Zhiyuan's uncle, and thought of the strange gray-blue flames before, and couldn't help being anxious, "Do you know where he is, can you take me there? "

"It's okay, the high priest has been like this for half a year, just go to the cold spring, and everyone is used to it."

Seeing that he was genuinely worried, the little boy quickly comforted him, patted his chest proudly, and said, "If you want to know where the high priest is, you must ask the right person! The high priest is surrounded by me, a servant boy. Guest, let me take you to find him!"

Lin Yanyu was overjoyed, "Okay, I'll trouble you."

The little boy led the way and walked along a road to the other side of the mountain.

Lin Yanyu wanted to find out more information, so she asked him: "Little brother, I don't think the scenery here is like all that in northern Xinjiang..."

"My name is Qin Yixiao. You can just call me Yixiao." The little boy Qin Yixiao pointed behind him and explained, "Originally there was only a sea of ​​fog, but since the high priest came back, he put It's changed there."

"I also asked the high priest why he looked like that, but the high priest himself couldn't remember clearly, he just said, he thinks that if he changes it like that, his illness will be better..."

"Originally, the elders in the clan were a little dissatisfied and wanted to restore the place to its original state. But who is the high priest? He directly beat the elder Qin Qin who rushed over and seriously injured him, and issued a death order unless he allowed it. , and no one else can step in."

Speaking of this, Qin Yixiao sighed old-fashionedly again, "Every time the high priest uses his spiritual power, he will get sick. Guests, you should be prepared. If you see the high priest get angry, don't be afraid."

Sickness... catching fire...

Lin Yanyu was anxious and angry, "The Qin clan is so powerful, isn't there anyone who can help your high priest suppress it?"

Qin Yixiao said helplessly: "I tried it, the lord wanted to use poison to fight poison, so he used a lot of poison on the high priest to help him suppress the chaos in his body, but the effect was mediocre. Hmph, anyway There's no one here, so I'll just say it straight, I don't think the Lord wants the high priest to get better at all!"

Lin Yanyu secretly wrote down the name, but unexpectedly discovered the scene in front of her——

The winding path passes through the forest and leads directly to the small medicine garden at the back. Walking into the medicine garden, there are a few baskets in the corner, and there are several medicine fields in front of it. After that, there is the cave where the practitioners live.

This is exactly like Lin Yanyu's 'Dongfu'.

Qin Yixiao pointed to the cave, and said, "You wait here for a while, the high priest is soaking in the cold spring inside, and he should be coming out soon."

The sensed breath is ahead, how can Lin Yanyu wait?As soon as his figure moved, he rushed over, and Qin Yixiao's exclamation sounded from behind, "Be careful!"

There was a strange black air rising from the entrance of the cave, which condensed into a barrier, blocking Lin Yanyu's path.

"Let me in." Lin Yanyu seemed to be muttering, raised her hand, covered her heart, and vaguely felt the hot thing in her body.

He raised his head and shouted into the cave: "Qin Zuikang, get rid of the black energy for me! Let me in!"

The black air does not move, does not change.

A trace of hatred emerged from Lin Yanyu's face, he gritted his teeth and sneered: "Don't let me in, you wait."

Not caring about other things, Lin Yanyu slammed into the restrictive barrier.

Whether it is life or death, he will go in!

"Ah——" Qin Yixiao's face turned pale with fright, but he was surprised to see that there was a hole in the barrier and successfully let the man in.

how could be?

He also walked over and stretched out his small hand to touch it, but the black air turned into sharp thorns and pierced his hand fiercely, causing blood to flow instantly.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

***

The temperature in the dark cave is harsh, and the ice layer on the ground makes a slight 'cracker' sound as it moves.

Lin Yanyu held up the moonstone, and ran to the depths in the direction of the sensed breath.

The space in front of it is extremely wide, with clusters of diamond-shaped ice crystals growing all around, and a spiritual spring in the middle is emitting a faint cold mist.

The mist was already extremely low temperature, just getting close to it made Lin Yanyu's skin dry and cracked.

Spiritual power condensed into flames to protect her body. Lin Yanyu ran to the spring, but she didn't see anyone—but obviously, Qin Zuikang's aura was here!

"Where are you, come out!"

After shouting several times, finally there was a response.

There was a soft sound of water, and a figure slowly stood up from the bottom of the water—it was Qin Zuikang.

With his eyes closed, he is taller than before. His long wet hair is dripping with water, which hides most of his face. The spring water rolls down from his strong and firm chest, flows through the ocher scars on the surface of his skin, and flows along the beautiful The mermaid thread melted into the water, causing ripples in circles.

Ripples also swayed into Lin Yanyu's heart, she couldn't help it, Lin Yanyu jumped into the spring and swam towards him.

There were gray-blue flames running around his body, but the flames didn't hurt his skin, and as the mist from the cold spring melted, it became less and less.

He slowly opened his eyes, but his blue star eyes turned into crimson. His voice was deep and extremely cold, as if he was wondering, "Who are you, and who let you in?"

Lin Yanyu didn't answer, just swam up to him and hugged him, "Whether you remember me or not, I will never be separated from you again!"

"Your smell... I'm very familiar..." Qin Zuikang lowered his head, smelled the neck of the person in front of him, and frowned, feeling very painful, "It makes me very...uncomfortable..."

Seeing that the flames on his body were about to spread to the past, Qin Zuikang was extremely angry, pushed the person away, and shouted: "Go!"

"I won't go!" Lin Yanyu floated up from the water, grabbed him with her backhand, and hugged his waist again.

"Go!"

"Don't go!"

Qin Zuikang panted roughly, "I'll ask you one last time, do you want to go?!"

Lin Yanyu stared into his eyes, furious, "I'm not fucking leaving!"

"Okay, you asked for it."

Qin Zuikang's voice was extremely cold, before Lin Yanyu could react, she saw the figure in front of her gradually float up, and everything below was also exposed to the air.

Lin Yanyu suddenly had a bad premonition, her throat rolled, and she wanted to turn around and run away, but her shoulders were held down.

His body was suddenly empty, and he was swept to the shore, and the next moment, he was pressed against the cold ice.

"Qin Zuikang!"

Amidst the exclamation, the robe on his body was shaken by the spiritual power and completely shattered.

The scorching heat surged, and he was in unbearable pain.

A dark and deep voice sounded in his ears, it was so ruthless.

"I told you, you asked for it."