[Quick Transmigration] White-eyed Wolf Cultivation System
Chapter 42 Longevity Tribulation
[Ding——The side mission "Mummy in the Deep Desert" is completed, reward points: 200 points, congratulations to the host. 】
[Drip, the host's current points: 1050 points, congratulations to the host for reaching 1000 points, unlocking new features of the system. 】
The music of the game clearance jingle rang, and Xie Ci paused, [What new function? 】
Jiuyi glanced at him impatiently, "Why stop? Hurry up, you're fucked!"
His lips were covered with dry skin, his fair and moist skin was chapped under the wind and sand, and he looked sickly.
They were walking in the endless desert. The howling wind of the Gobi swept the yellow sand, and it hurt their faces when they slapped it.
In the face of the power of nature, even a cultivator is helpless.The sandstorm was raging right now, and apart from them, they couldn't find a single moving living thing in the yellow sand all over the sky. If the two of them weren't ordinary people, they would have been unable to move even an inch in the desert.Let alone Yu Jian flying, Xie Ci even felt a little hard to walk.
Jiuyi is a dragon who loves water, and the arid desert almost killed him.
Seeing his appearance, Xie Ci stretched out his wrist and said, "Do you want to come up?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he ate a mouth full of yellow sand, and quickly shut his mouth tightly.
Jiuyi glared at him, pursed his lips and shook his head, only holding his wrist.
It can be seen that he is also very uncomfortable for this ancestor who is so proud of himself to make such a small concession.
Xie Ci led the nine barbarians to move forward with difficulty in the wind and sand.
[System, what is the new function? 】
[Drip, the "favorite level" function is open.From now on, the host can check the favorability of each character towards the host, but it must appear in front of the host. 】
Xie Ci frowned, [What the hell is favorability?Isn't this something unique to the strategy system? 】
[Hey, it seems that the host understands it very well,] The voice of the system is calm, [The favorability of the protagonist will have a huge impact on the success of the mission. In the previous life, the protagonist’s favorability with the host was too low and the mission failed. Too much favorability for the host leads to an increase in the blackening value...]
【Stop,】 Xie Ci sighed, 【I understand. 】
【The host please make persistent efforts and make good use of your favorability. 】
Xie Ci subconsciously glanced back at Jiuyi, and turned on the "favorability level" viewing function, and there was a shining golden "10" on the other side's head, which was extremely dazzling even in the dim yellow dust.
Xie Ci only felt that an arrow had been shot in his knee, and turned off the viewing function in frustration.
This number... is really... not surprising at all...
The two walked for an unknown amount of time, but the sandstorm still showed no sign of stopping.
Xie Ci raised his head and glanced at the sky, but he couldn't see the shadow of the sun at all, and it was hard to tell what time it was.
As he walked, he slowed down, but his back was hit by a "boom" unexpectedly, and the back of his head was hit by something hard, which hurt for a while.
Xie Ci hastily turned around and caught Jiu Yi's body that had slid down.Jiuyi's eyes were lightly closed, his lips were dry and white, and he fell into a semi-comatose state at some point. Looking at the small patch of red on his forehead, it was probably his forehead that hit Xie Ci's head just now.
This ancestor, if you don't try your best, you will lose your skin or something!
Xie Ci picked him up silently, Qing Jiao's weight was much lighter than he imagined, Xie Ci unfolded his outer robe to cover his mouth and nose, looked around, and walked towards one direction.
Not long after, a huge piece of sandstone appeared in front of him, standing silently and solidly in the strong wind.
Behind the sandstone is an excellent shelter from the wind, Xie Ci put down Jiuyi, took out a mustard seed from the Qiankun bag, and it turned into a small snow-white tent as soon as it hit the ground.
Xie Ci carried Jiuyi in and put it away, then took out a bag of clear water and poured it in along Jiuyi's lips.He then wiped Jiuyi's exposed face, neck and hands with a cloth towel dipped in water. The chapped skin was moisturized by the water, like rain after a long drought, and finally slowly revived.
After working hard and taking care of his ancestors, Xie Ci gulped down several mouthfuls of water, finally recovering a bit.
Xie Ci lay down on the felt, his whole body was sore like a tendon, he hadn't experienced this kind of mortal exhaustion for a long time, but at this moment, it suddenly struck him, which made him feel drowsy.
Xie Ci leaned against Jiuyi's warm and cool arm, listening to the howling wind outside the tent, and unconsciously closed his eyes.
***
Xie Ci was awakened by shaking.
The man who shook him was too rude, when Xie Ci woke up from a haze, he was very dizzy.
"Okay, don't shake it, I'm awake..." He raised his hand and grabbed the man's hand.
Jiuyi snorted coldly, shook off his claws in disgust, and said, "Hurry up and hurry! If you don't make it to Buluocheng tonight, you're going to die."
Xie Ci sighed and opened his eyes.
The sandstorm has stopped at some point, and a huge red sun hangs far away on the horizon, and the surrounding fields are shrouded in the blood-red setting sun, which is magnificent and strange.
Xie Ci put away the tent and patted off the remaining grains of sand on his body.
Jiuyi's cold eyebrows seemed to have some vivid vitality in the setting sun, frowning and constantly urging: "Hurry up, the sun is going to set."
"Don't worry," Xie Ci took the lead out of the range of the sandstone, and said as he walked, "You can use the sword when the wind and sand stop, and it will take a stick of incense at most to stay away from the city."
Xie Ci walked a few steps but didn't hear Jiuyi's footsteps, he couldn't help laughing and said: "It's you who said to leave quickly, why, now you don't want to leave..."
"Master."
Xie Ci's whole body froze suddenly, and the unfinished words dissipated in the hot and condensed air.
The voice was low and dangerous, as if Xie Ci could smell the strong smell of blood again in his nose.
Xie Ci turned his head inch by inch, Jiuyi still maintained that impatient expression on his face, his eyes looking straight at him seemed to be extinguished, and the bright red cinnabar mole at the corner of his left eye seemed to be dimmed.
In front of his left chest protruded a blood-soaked sword tip.
With a sound of "chi", the tip of the sword disappeared suddenly, and the tall man holding the sword slowly came out from the shadow behind Jiuyi.The bleeding sword tip was shrouded in the setting sun like blood, and it was hard to tell where was the blood and where was the light.
Xuanyi, black hair, red pupils, pale complexion made his lips red like blood, and the darkness around him seemed to be real, bit by bit eating away at the air.
"Master." He called again.
***
Xie Ci suddenly opened his eyes and took a long breath.
His heart was still beating crazily, and the only thing left in his ears was the sound of his blood drumming louder than louder.
"Hey, what's wrong with you, are you having a nightmare?"
Jiuyi's voice seemed to be far away in the sky, separated by a thick barrier, Xie Ci turned his head, and when he saw his face in the orange light, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.He stretched out his hand to hold Jiuyi's wrist again, and when he felt the beating pulse in the palm of his hand, his rapid breathing calmed down.
It's a dream, luckily it's a dream, it really is a dream...
Jiuyi frowned and looked at him for a while, maybe because his face was so bad that he didn't shake off his hand after all.
Neither of them spoke, Xie Ci lay down for a while, then let go of Jiuyi and sat up, saying: "Let's go, we have to reach Buluo City before dark."
Putting away the tent, Xie Ci hesitated for a moment, but instead of taking a step immediately, he stretched out his hand to hold Jiuyi.
Jiuyi was about to throw it away subconsciously, and stared at him, "Why are you crazy?"
Xie Ci smiled wryly, and said: "You just think I'm crazy. The wind and sand stopped, and Yu Jian will be able to reach Buluo City in a while."
Jiuyi stared at him, his eyelashes cast a small shadow on the side of his straight and delicate nose.
"You, did you dream about that child?"
The hand on his wrist tightened instantly.
Ten years have passed since the last meeting with Luo Yunzhou.During these years, apart from visiting the Kunlun School occasionally, Xie Ci spent most of his time traveling with Jiuyi, almost all over the mainland of China, and earned a lot of points through various side missions.
Ten years passed in a flash, Cangwu-jun was dormant in the Demon Realm as he said, and Xie Ci never heard from Luo Yunzhou again, only the progress bar would make a [ding] from time to time, reminding him that the task was still in progress.
"Yunzhou, remember, everything you do today for the teacher is for your own good."
Xie Ci now thinks of the words he said at that time, and still wants to go back and slap himself.
This kid Luo Yunzhou is probably stupid too, after hearing him say such a sentence, he really didn't say a word.
Xie Ci made up his mind, and raised his voice: "Dear friends, Lord Cangwu, Rong has a compromise!"
Lord Cangwu said in disbelief, "A solution? Let Master Rong tell you."
Thank you and said: "You can take Luo Yunzhou away, but there is one condition."
Luo Yunzhou raised his head in disbelief, his heart sank suddenly.
Cangwu Jun smiled and said: "Master Rong Xian, I don't know why you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"
The tone of these words was really arrogant, Shu He immediately gave a "bah" and said: "What kind of conditions are you talking to this devil, dreaming!"
Xie Ci calmly said: "Mr. Cangwu, if I wait to fight to the death today, you may not be able to leave Penglai."
Cangwu-jun snorted coldly and didn't answer.What Xie Ci said is the truth, none of the six great immortal sects are idlers, although Lord Cangwu didn't show it in this scuffle, he has already been injured, if it drags on, it's really hard to get back unscathed.
"You might as well listen to a certain word first."
The two sides temporarily silenced the drums, Xie Ci did not look back at Luo Yunzhou, and walked out in a few steps.
He was afraid that once he turned around, he would not be able to say the next words.
"Mr. Cangwu, are you willing to make an oath that the demons will never set foot in the human world within a hundred years?"
Lord Cangwu paused, stared at him for a while, then nodded slowly, "Yes."
Thank you and said: "The blood oath is the proof."
Lord Cangwu raised his eyebrows: "Okay."
Once the blood oath is made, if it is violated, the person who made the oath will bleed from all seven orifices until he dies.
"Do fellow daoists have any objections?"
This is indeed a compromise. The heads of the six major sects exchanged glances and did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescing.
"Luo Yunzhou."
"The disciple is here." Luo Yunzhou knelt down at once.
Xie Ci's eyebrows twitched, resisting the desire to turn around, and said: "You have the blood of the demon clan, and from now on, you will no longer be a Kunlun disciple."
"Master, Master!"
Xie Ci paused, and continued: "You and I have finished our fate as master and apprentice, so don't call me like that again."
"Master, I..." Luo Yunzhou walked over on his knees and pulled the hem of his clothes, thanked him cruelly, and waved his sleeves away.
Luo Yunzhou's hands were empty, and the cool cloth slid across his cheeks, revealing a bewildered expression on his face, all he knew was that he was kneeling there in a daze, his hands still stopped in mid-air.
"Rong Zheng," the Palace Master of Lihuo Palace said suddenly, "Since this Luo Yunzhou is no longer your Kunlun disciple, shouldn't you abolish his martial arts skills taught by the Kunlun Sect?"
Xie Ci suddenly turned to look at him.
Fuck! Fuck!Brother, do you want to increase hatred for me like this!With my palm, we will both die in the future!
The owner of the Xiaotian Palace stroked his white beard, and said in a deep thought: "That makes sense."
Yan Qing also looked at him, "Junior Brother."
Mr. Cangwu didn't seem to care, he just watched the fun with his arms around his chest, everyone's eyes were on Xie Ci, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
If the eyes of Luo Yunzhou behind him had any substance, it made his spine ache.
"Master..." Luo Yunzhou called him tremblingly.
Xie Ci's hands trembled slightly, and his palms were covered with sweat.
"Master, please don't drive me away, I was wrong... I, I voluntarily abolish my cultivation, but Master, please don't drive me away..."
Luo Yunzhou... seemed to be crying.
This recognition made Xie Ci's heart skip a beat.
How could he be able to make the hero cry!In the future, when the hero comes to his senses, his end will be more than just being beheaded and whipped to death!
"Luo Yunzhou," Xie Ci gritted his teeth, and his heart trembled every time he uttered each word, "People in the devil world... must not practice my mind method. You have now been expelled from the Kunlun Sword Sect. ... shall be abolished."
This scene seems familiar, as if it happened a long time ago.
Xie Ci was in a daze for a moment, when he came back to his senses, he met a pair of indifferent and urging eyes.
He gave a wry smile in his heart, knowing that this enmity must be settled today.
"Master..."
Luo Yunzhou came to pull his sleeve again, thanking him for not shaking it off immediately.
Luo Yunzhou's eyes lit up in an instant, but before Xinghuo could be rekindled from the ashes, Xie Ci's next action directly sent him to hell.
[Drip, remind the host, the protagonist's blackening value +1, the current blackening value: 1. 】
The author has something to say:
Finished!Alas, the last paragraph has been revised several times, emmmmm... It feels so uncomfortable not to be able to write what I want...
In the past, it was white and black, and the protagonist we meet next time is black and black!
The next update is on Friday, and I will never forget it again (o▽)o I am so happy that I have over a hundred favorites, once again I sincerely thank you for liking it!Jinjiang is so big, it is not easy to meet, I will continue to work hard!
[Drip, the host's current points: 1050 points, congratulations to the host for reaching 1000 points, unlocking new features of the system. 】
The music of the game clearance jingle rang, and Xie Ci paused, [What new function? 】
Jiuyi glanced at him impatiently, "Why stop? Hurry up, you're fucked!"
His lips were covered with dry skin, his fair and moist skin was chapped under the wind and sand, and he looked sickly.
They were walking in the endless desert. The howling wind of the Gobi swept the yellow sand, and it hurt their faces when they slapped it.
In the face of the power of nature, even a cultivator is helpless.The sandstorm was raging right now, and apart from them, they couldn't find a single moving living thing in the yellow sand all over the sky. If the two of them weren't ordinary people, they would have been unable to move even an inch in the desert.Let alone Yu Jian flying, Xie Ci even felt a little hard to walk.
Jiuyi is a dragon who loves water, and the arid desert almost killed him.
Seeing his appearance, Xie Ci stretched out his wrist and said, "Do you want to come up?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he ate a mouth full of yellow sand, and quickly shut his mouth tightly.
Jiuyi glared at him, pursed his lips and shook his head, only holding his wrist.
It can be seen that he is also very uncomfortable for this ancestor who is so proud of himself to make such a small concession.
Xie Ci led the nine barbarians to move forward with difficulty in the wind and sand.
[System, what is the new function? 】
[Drip, the "favorite level" function is open.From now on, the host can check the favorability of each character towards the host, but it must appear in front of the host. 】
Xie Ci frowned, [What the hell is favorability?Isn't this something unique to the strategy system? 】
[Hey, it seems that the host understands it very well,] The voice of the system is calm, [The favorability of the protagonist will have a huge impact on the success of the mission. In the previous life, the protagonist’s favorability with the host was too low and the mission failed. Too much favorability for the host leads to an increase in the blackening value...]
【Stop,】 Xie Ci sighed, 【I understand. 】
【The host please make persistent efforts and make good use of your favorability. 】
Xie Ci subconsciously glanced back at Jiuyi, and turned on the "favorability level" viewing function, and there was a shining golden "10" on the other side's head, which was extremely dazzling even in the dim yellow dust.
Xie Ci only felt that an arrow had been shot in his knee, and turned off the viewing function in frustration.
This number... is really... not surprising at all...
The two walked for an unknown amount of time, but the sandstorm still showed no sign of stopping.
Xie Ci raised his head and glanced at the sky, but he couldn't see the shadow of the sun at all, and it was hard to tell what time it was.
As he walked, he slowed down, but his back was hit by a "boom" unexpectedly, and the back of his head was hit by something hard, which hurt for a while.
Xie Ci hastily turned around and caught Jiu Yi's body that had slid down.Jiuyi's eyes were lightly closed, his lips were dry and white, and he fell into a semi-comatose state at some point. Looking at the small patch of red on his forehead, it was probably his forehead that hit Xie Ci's head just now.
This ancestor, if you don't try your best, you will lose your skin or something!
Xie Ci picked him up silently, Qing Jiao's weight was much lighter than he imagined, Xie Ci unfolded his outer robe to cover his mouth and nose, looked around, and walked towards one direction.
Not long after, a huge piece of sandstone appeared in front of him, standing silently and solidly in the strong wind.
Behind the sandstone is an excellent shelter from the wind, Xie Ci put down Jiuyi, took out a mustard seed from the Qiankun bag, and it turned into a small snow-white tent as soon as it hit the ground.
Xie Ci carried Jiuyi in and put it away, then took out a bag of clear water and poured it in along Jiuyi's lips.He then wiped Jiuyi's exposed face, neck and hands with a cloth towel dipped in water. The chapped skin was moisturized by the water, like rain after a long drought, and finally slowly revived.
After working hard and taking care of his ancestors, Xie Ci gulped down several mouthfuls of water, finally recovering a bit.
Xie Ci lay down on the felt, his whole body was sore like a tendon, he hadn't experienced this kind of mortal exhaustion for a long time, but at this moment, it suddenly struck him, which made him feel drowsy.
Xie Ci leaned against Jiuyi's warm and cool arm, listening to the howling wind outside the tent, and unconsciously closed his eyes.
***
Xie Ci was awakened by shaking.
The man who shook him was too rude, when Xie Ci woke up from a haze, he was very dizzy.
"Okay, don't shake it, I'm awake..." He raised his hand and grabbed the man's hand.
Jiuyi snorted coldly, shook off his claws in disgust, and said, "Hurry up and hurry! If you don't make it to Buluocheng tonight, you're going to die."
Xie Ci sighed and opened his eyes.
The sandstorm has stopped at some point, and a huge red sun hangs far away on the horizon, and the surrounding fields are shrouded in the blood-red setting sun, which is magnificent and strange.
Xie Ci put away the tent and patted off the remaining grains of sand on his body.
Jiuyi's cold eyebrows seemed to have some vivid vitality in the setting sun, frowning and constantly urging: "Hurry up, the sun is going to set."
"Don't worry," Xie Ci took the lead out of the range of the sandstone, and said as he walked, "You can use the sword when the wind and sand stop, and it will take a stick of incense at most to stay away from the city."
Xie Ci walked a few steps but didn't hear Jiuyi's footsteps, he couldn't help laughing and said: "It's you who said to leave quickly, why, now you don't want to leave..."
"Master."
Xie Ci's whole body froze suddenly, and the unfinished words dissipated in the hot and condensed air.
The voice was low and dangerous, as if Xie Ci could smell the strong smell of blood again in his nose.
Xie Ci turned his head inch by inch, Jiuyi still maintained that impatient expression on his face, his eyes looking straight at him seemed to be extinguished, and the bright red cinnabar mole at the corner of his left eye seemed to be dimmed.
In front of his left chest protruded a blood-soaked sword tip.
With a sound of "chi", the tip of the sword disappeared suddenly, and the tall man holding the sword slowly came out from the shadow behind Jiuyi.The bleeding sword tip was shrouded in the setting sun like blood, and it was hard to tell where was the blood and where was the light.
Xuanyi, black hair, red pupils, pale complexion made his lips red like blood, and the darkness around him seemed to be real, bit by bit eating away at the air.
"Master." He called again.
***
Xie Ci suddenly opened his eyes and took a long breath.
His heart was still beating crazily, and the only thing left in his ears was the sound of his blood drumming louder than louder.
"Hey, what's wrong with you, are you having a nightmare?"
Jiuyi's voice seemed to be far away in the sky, separated by a thick barrier, Xie Ci turned his head, and when he saw his face in the orange light, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.He stretched out his hand to hold Jiuyi's wrist again, and when he felt the beating pulse in the palm of his hand, his rapid breathing calmed down.
It's a dream, luckily it's a dream, it really is a dream...
Jiuyi frowned and looked at him for a while, maybe because his face was so bad that he didn't shake off his hand after all.
Neither of them spoke, Xie Ci lay down for a while, then let go of Jiuyi and sat up, saying: "Let's go, we have to reach Buluo City before dark."
Putting away the tent, Xie Ci hesitated for a moment, but instead of taking a step immediately, he stretched out his hand to hold Jiuyi.
Jiuyi was about to throw it away subconsciously, and stared at him, "Why are you crazy?"
Xie Ci smiled wryly, and said: "You just think I'm crazy. The wind and sand stopped, and Yu Jian will be able to reach Buluo City in a while."
Jiuyi stared at him, his eyelashes cast a small shadow on the side of his straight and delicate nose.
"You, did you dream about that child?"
The hand on his wrist tightened instantly.
Ten years have passed since the last meeting with Luo Yunzhou.During these years, apart from visiting the Kunlun School occasionally, Xie Ci spent most of his time traveling with Jiuyi, almost all over the mainland of China, and earned a lot of points through various side missions.
Ten years passed in a flash, Cangwu-jun was dormant in the Demon Realm as he said, and Xie Ci never heard from Luo Yunzhou again, only the progress bar would make a [ding] from time to time, reminding him that the task was still in progress.
"Yunzhou, remember, everything you do today for the teacher is for your own good."
Xie Ci now thinks of the words he said at that time, and still wants to go back and slap himself.
This kid Luo Yunzhou is probably stupid too, after hearing him say such a sentence, he really didn't say a word.
Xie Ci made up his mind, and raised his voice: "Dear friends, Lord Cangwu, Rong has a compromise!"
Lord Cangwu said in disbelief, "A solution? Let Master Rong tell you."
Thank you and said: "You can take Luo Yunzhou away, but there is one condition."
Luo Yunzhou raised his head in disbelief, his heart sank suddenly.
Cangwu Jun smiled and said: "Master Rong Xian, I don't know why you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"
The tone of these words was really arrogant, Shu He immediately gave a "bah" and said: "What kind of conditions are you talking to this devil, dreaming!"
Xie Ci calmly said: "Mr. Cangwu, if I wait to fight to the death today, you may not be able to leave Penglai."
Cangwu-jun snorted coldly and didn't answer.What Xie Ci said is the truth, none of the six great immortal sects are idlers, although Lord Cangwu didn't show it in this scuffle, he has already been injured, if it drags on, it's really hard to get back unscathed.
"You might as well listen to a certain word first."
The two sides temporarily silenced the drums, Xie Ci did not look back at Luo Yunzhou, and walked out in a few steps.
He was afraid that once he turned around, he would not be able to say the next words.
"Mr. Cangwu, are you willing to make an oath that the demons will never set foot in the human world within a hundred years?"
Lord Cangwu paused, stared at him for a while, then nodded slowly, "Yes."
Thank you and said: "The blood oath is the proof."
Lord Cangwu raised his eyebrows: "Okay."
Once the blood oath is made, if it is violated, the person who made the oath will bleed from all seven orifices until he dies.
"Do fellow daoists have any objections?"
This is indeed a compromise. The heads of the six major sects exchanged glances and did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescing.
"Luo Yunzhou."
"The disciple is here." Luo Yunzhou knelt down at once.
Xie Ci's eyebrows twitched, resisting the desire to turn around, and said: "You have the blood of the demon clan, and from now on, you will no longer be a Kunlun disciple."
"Master, Master!"
Xie Ci paused, and continued: "You and I have finished our fate as master and apprentice, so don't call me like that again."
"Master, I..." Luo Yunzhou walked over on his knees and pulled the hem of his clothes, thanked him cruelly, and waved his sleeves away.
Luo Yunzhou's hands were empty, and the cool cloth slid across his cheeks, revealing a bewildered expression on his face, all he knew was that he was kneeling there in a daze, his hands still stopped in mid-air.
"Rong Zheng," the Palace Master of Lihuo Palace said suddenly, "Since this Luo Yunzhou is no longer your Kunlun disciple, shouldn't you abolish his martial arts skills taught by the Kunlun Sect?"
Xie Ci suddenly turned to look at him.
Fuck! Fuck!Brother, do you want to increase hatred for me like this!With my palm, we will both die in the future!
The owner of the Xiaotian Palace stroked his white beard, and said in a deep thought: "That makes sense."
Yan Qing also looked at him, "Junior Brother."
Mr. Cangwu didn't seem to care, he just watched the fun with his arms around his chest, everyone's eyes were on Xie Ci, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
If the eyes of Luo Yunzhou behind him had any substance, it made his spine ache.
"Master..." Luo Yunzhou called him tremblingly.
Xie Ci's hands trembled slightly, and his palms were covered with sweat.
"Master, please don't drive me away, I was wrong... I, I voluntarily abolish my cultivation, but Master, please don't drive me away..."
Luo Yunzhou... seemed to be crying.
This recognition made Xie Ci's heart skip a beat.
How could he be able to make the hero cry!In the future, when the hero comes to his senses, his end will be more than just being beheaded and whipped to death!
"Luo Yunzhou," Xie Ci gritted his teeth, and his heart trembled every time he uttered each word, "People in the devil world... must not practice my mind method. You have now been expelled from the Kunlun Sword Sect. ... shall be abolished."
This scene seems familiar, as if it happened a long time ago.
Xie Ci was in a daze for a moment, when he came back to his senses, he met a pair of indifferent and urging eyes.
He gave a wry smile in his heart, knowing that this enmity must be settled today.
"Master..."
Luo Yunzhou came to pull his sleeve again, thanking him for not shaking it off immediately.
Luo Yunzhou's eyes lit up in an instant, but before Xinghuo could be rekindled from the ashes, Xie Ci's next action directly sent him to hell.
[Drip, remind the host, the protagonist's blackening value +1, the current blackening value: 1. 】
The author has something to say:
Finished!Alas, the last paragraph has been revised several times, emmmmm... It feels so uncomfortable not to be able to write what I want...
In the past, it was white and black, and the protagonist we meet next time is black and black!
The next update is on Friday, and I will never forget it again (o▽)o I am so happy that I have over a hundred favorites, once again I sincerely thank you for liking it!Jinjiang is so big, it is not easy to meet, I will continue to work hard!
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