After the scum attack, I killed the system again

An outer disciple of Zhang San's ancient Lingzong.

An unknown sect, an unknown disciple, and that extremely popular name, Zhang San always felt that he might be one of the most background boards without any characteristics.

Although he often laughs at himself like this, he can be regarded as a figure in the ancient spirit sect. The reason why he failed to become an inner sect disciple is that he is still some distance away from the golden core stage, and an elder has already taken a fancy to him , as long as he became a Jindan stage, he will be accepted as a disciple.

Relying on his own relationship with the elder, Zhang San always likes to go to the elder's door to find out some news, so that he can steal some oil and water.

After all, it is different now. The Xianlin Continent has been connected with a big world outside. The things that the elders looked down upon were all treasures in the past.

"...outside... the hilltop is rented... no... even if it is... alas... thank you... no problem..."

Zhang San quietly touched outside the elder's door, and he could still hear some broken voices coming from the door. He knocked on the door with tea, and after hearing the elder's permission, he answered and pushed the door open.

Taking a quick look, the one sitting next to the elder was the head of the sect, and the ones sitting opposite the head and the elder were two men he hadn't seen much.

The two men looked a little weird, the slightly taller man had short hair, and said something to the head indifferently, the other looked a bit thin, but he wore a short hair. Not short eccentric hairstyles.

Afraid that the two nobles would see him peeking, Zhang San stood aside after putting down the tea. The elder didn't let him back down when he saw his appearance, but continued to talk with the two nobles together with the headmaster. We talked.

"Since Fellow Daoist Ling is willing to rent the top of the mountain in front of you with top-grade spirit stones for a few days, then my Ancient Spirit Sect is naturally willing to agree." The headmaster said with a smile on his face. Many, at this moment, these two outsiders are like a pair of big fat sheep in the eyes of the sect leader, but under the hint of the elder, he managed to pull back a trace of sanity and asked, "But in the end, the mountain is still the sect of the ancient Lingzong?" At the door, I hope the two of you can tell me what the rented mountain is?"

At this time, it was still the cold-faced fellow Daoist Ling who spoke, and he said almost without thinking: "Le Ling and I are going to be a Taoist couple. Seeing that your location on the mountain is very good, I will borrow it in disguise and won't be on it." There is no need to worry about the spirit energy being scattered when using force."

He should have been happy to hear that the head of the sect would not be distracted by the use of force, but at this moment he seemed to be shocked, and smiled a little reluctantly: "If I heard correctly just now, it is Ling Daoist who wants to fight with... ..." He looked at the man who didn't know when he picked up the tea and drank it slowly, and his expression was indescribable for a while.

"Yes," Ling Daoyou didn't seem to notice what was wrong with the head's face at the moment, and he still said to himself, "It is to carry out the Dao knot ceremony on that mountain with Le Leng."

The head of the sect opened and closed his mouth for a while, but there was nothing to say, but Le Leng, who was sitting by the side, saw that something was wrong with him at the moment, and there seemed to be a malicious smile on his exquisite face. Daoist Le, who had never spoken in his eyes, finally made a sound.

"Why, does the head have any dissatisfaction with me?" The voice of this person is very pleasant, even Zhang San, who thinks he has seen a lot of people in the market, listens to this voice and secretly raises his head I glanced at his face.

However, he found that this pleasant voice matched this pretty face very well, and even the shock of hearing that the two men were going to be a Taoist couple just now was diluted a lot.

The headmaster shook his head in embarrassment, and denied: "It's just that in this small place, it's rare to see two men as Taoist companions. They lost their composure for a while, please don't mind."

The elder also echoed twice, afraid that the attitude of the head just now would let the two big fat sheep go away, so he began to ask: "Since the two of you are going to form the ceremony on that lonely mountain, do we need to organize it for the two of you?" Something that you need for the scriptures?"

Fellow Daoist Ling shook his head: "Don't bother, we have our own preparations, but if someone wants to come at that time, please don't be offended, just let them in."

On the other hand, Fellow Daoist Le, who was sitting beside him, said as if he had remembered something: "I just remembered that there was only an empty shell-like house on the lonely mountain, not even a place to drink, I'm afraid I need to prepare some Tables and chairs, so that people can sit for a while."

Fellow Daoist Le looked at the head with a smile, and then slowly said: "I'm afraid I have to ask the disciples under the head to help us run around. I wonder if you can point out someone who can take us to see the area around here." Xianshi."

Zhang San stood aside and heard this, but his heart suddenly jumped up, but he knew that he must not be too urgent at this moment, so that his face was still the same as usual, with a calm appearance.

Sure enough, the elder glanced at the tea on the table, then smoothed his snow-white beard, pondered for a moment and said: "I am a disciple who is going to be accepted as a disciple. Although I am only in the foundation building period at this time, fortunately, I am a clever person. The fairy city near Zong is quite familiar, if you two don't mind, I can let my disciple take you to the nearby fairy city to have a look."

Zhang San instantly felt a knife-like gaze cut across his body. Even though he was already prepared at this moment, he was still aroused by the cold gaze. He quickly reacted and quickly looked at the two of them. The nobleman saluted, and took advantage of this process to see clearly the face of the person who just looked at him.

Fortunately, the man had no intention of restraining his gaze, even if Zhang San peeked at him at this moment, he scanned him critically.Zhang San tried his best to keep his face unchanged, and finally he heard the faint voice of fellow Daoist Ling: "Let's do it, let's go now without further delay."

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After running to the Duobao Pavilion in the fairy city in the east, Senior Ling disliked the old-fashioned decoration there, but Senior Le was not angry at all, he cheerfully ordered a few complete sets of tables and chairs, and then went to the Zhenqi Building in another town to settle I bought a batch of tableware with exquisite patterns. This time, Senior Ling didn’t dislike it in front of other shopkeepers, but he was dissatisfied with those patterns. I don’t know where to take out a stack of design patterns, and let the shopkeeper there customize it according to the patterns on it. .

After running through several other fairy cities, Zhang San was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. Senior Le, who had always been easy to talk to, seemed to have discovered that his cultivation base was low at the moment, and some spiritual power was not enough. Going to get a bottle of elixir, he said with a smile: "I'm sorry to trouble you to accompany us for this trip, and I may need you to help organize the delivered things later. Now I only have this bottle of elixir on hand. When I go back, I will find some magical artifacts suitable for you."

Zhang San refused a few words, and finally accepted the things with trepidation.

Afterwards, the two seniors went up to toss about the room first, while Zhang San obediently waited for the person with the invitation card to arrive.

Zhang San thought he would have to wait for a long time, but he didn't expect that not long after the two seniors went up, a ray of light appeared in the sky, and when he took a closer look, it was two male monks coming hand in hand. They didn't show it on the face, but Zhang San muttered in his heart Come to think of it, is it not uncommon for two men to be Taoist couples in the outside world?

The tall one is handsome, but the most conspicuous thing is not his face, but his calm demeanor, which makes people feel that he is integrated with the world at first glance, while the shorter one is not like that. She is a good-looking girl, quite charming, but with a pair of amber eyes, people dare not look directly at them, and always feel that there is a sharp knife pointing at you with a cold light in those eyes.

Although it was far away, Zhang San could still hear the gossip between the two of them.

"...It should be here. Le Ling said before that it is closer to his friend's place, and it is easier to get in and out, so I use this place..." The tall man spoke first, and his voice was not low , does not seem to have the desire to mask the sound.

"...He said that man has no ambitions, and you didn't take precautions?" The amber-eyed monk seemed to glared at him fiercely, but the other party ignored him, and finally the short man compromised, "Although Le Ling said it was nothing serious. But if you still feel unwell later, tell me earlier."

"...Okay, I remember." The other party sighed helplessly, and then came to Zhang San first. At this moment, Zhang San realized that the two of them were shining with precious lights. The precious light still needs to be sufficient, before he recovered his senses, he heard the tall man say, "Is this the Bieqian Peak of the Ancient Spirit Sect?"

Zhang San nodded, showing a polite smile: "Is the senior here to participate in the knot ceremony between Senior Le and Senior Ling?"

The other party was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, and a silver-red invitation card appeared in his hand. Zhang San and the sample that Senior Le had taken out were correct, and he said to the two: "Senior Le said that if Senior Gu came, , just go up.”

Then Zhang San outlined the route, and after the two of them nodded to him, they turned into rays of light again and flew towards the top of the mountain.

Before Zhang San could recover, a mighty airflow suddenly appeared above him. He suddenly looked up, and saw an instrument called an aircraft flying over his head not far away, and a glass-colored escalator passed through it. Spit out, a long-haired man went down the escalator to the ground, and not long after that, the aircraft disappeared in front of Zhang San.

Only now did Zhang San have the time to take a closer look. Although the man didn't have any aura around him, according to the elders, people in the big world usually don't practice their mentality, so even if there is no aura fluctuation, he may not be a mortal. .

The man's face was somewhat similar to that of a foreigner, but it was strangely handsome. When he saw himself looking at him, he smiled. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang San heard a sound like broken porcelain.

He looked around blankly, but found nothing. Just as he was about to question the new man, a voice suddenly appeared in his ear.

It was clearly not the language of the Xianlin world, but Zhang San was able to understand it miraculously. Looking towards the place where the voice came from, he was shocked to find that the outsider with blond hair and blue eyes who had just come down had the same appearance. Stand beside him silently.

"Is this the Bieqian Peak of the Ancient Spirit Sect?" Seeing that he didn't respond, the foreigner asked again. Zhang San sorted out his panic and responded stiffly, but the outsiders didn't speak, and looked up and down. He glanced at the foreigner, and the foreigner did smile when he looked at him, "I know you, are you Chang Ye?"

Changye was a little surprised, but quickly nodded and asked, "You are?"

"I'm Xivir." The foreigner handed the silver-red invitation card to Zhang San. Chang Ye watched his movements and took out the invitation card from his pocket. people.

Sivir smiled lightly, but it made Zhang San feel an inexplicable pressure, but Changye thought for a while as if he didn't feel it, and then asked: "I remembered, Mr. Come out, do you need me to show you the way?"

Zhang San felt a little weird when he heard his words, didn't you also just come near my sect?Why don't you ask me, just say you want to lead the way?

Xivir didn't think much of it, nodded and said cheerfully, "Then I'll trouble Chang Ye."

Afterwards, Chang Ye ignored Zhang San and headed straight towards the top of the mountain, but Zhang San felt inexplicably weird when he saw the actions of the two.

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The two of them didn't fly directly to the top of the mountain like Gu Lingfeng and Chen Yue did before, but chatted happily as if they were slowly climbing the mountain.

"When Le Ling was in my world, he told me about you once, and I always wondered if there is really someone who looks exactly like me. Today I saw you, and you are exactly the same." Sivir is now He looked extremely cheerful, looking at Long Ye with a sense of novelty.

The expression on Chang Ye's face was relatively light, and he could hardly be seen smiling, which was different from what Le Len and him had described before. He stopped after hearing Sivir's words: "If you can go to If you are in the alliance, then you can still see many 'people' like you and me."

Sivir was noncommittal, glanced at his black hair and black eyes similar to Le Ling and asked: "When I asked Le Len, I couldn't understand what he said. I've always been curious, if you two So if you love each other, why did you break up?"

Changye stopped in his tracks, looked at Sivir's expression seriously, and made sure that he was really asking a serious question rather than joking, his face that had cooled down slightly improved, and he said, "What did Le Leng say? "

Sivir thought for a while and repeated what Le Leng had described to him at the time, but Chang Ye laughed out loud.

Then he faded the expression on his face: "It's very simple, because I know that if I don't break up, Le Ling will break up with me one day. In order to prevent him from suffering and entanglement for so long, I proposed to break up first. "

Sivir didn't seem to understand, but he seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted, so he didn't ask any further questions with satisfaction. After a while, he looked around at the almost unchanged scene and the distant and unreachable mountain top, Finally couldn't bear it and said again: "You point the direction, I'll take you up."

Chang Ye looked at him with a smile in his eyes, Xivir was not guilty at all when he looked at him like this, then Chang Ye pointed in a direction, Sivir looked at the place where his finger was pointed, and then looked around They have come before the main hall.

Changye was not surprised by this change, took out a gift from the subspace and put it beside Le Ling who was a little embarrassed on the face, and said in a deep voice: "I wish you happiness."

Sivir, on the other hand, watched the subtle changes in the expressions of the three of them with an amused face. Suddenly he looked to the right vigilantly, and a star like the sun was reflected in his blue eyes, and then he nodded slowly, revealing He gave a chuckle, and the other party frowned slightly and nodded back at him.

"What's it like coming out of your own world for the first time?" Le Leng's voice pulled his gaze back, looking at Chang Ye and Ling Xia Xing behind him who were smiling but had a deep aura, Sivir suddenly Knowing why he came here, Sivir replied with a smile: "It feels pretty good, but the master here seems to be a bit uncomfortable."

Le Ling turned his head to look at Gu Lingfeng, but at this moment he was talking to Chen Yue who was pulling his sleeve as if he was a normal person, Le Ling turned his gaze back and asked, "How was your life after that?"

Not long ago, he went back to Sivir's world, and by the way, he went to meet Esura who was nailed to the wall, and laughed happily at the other party, making Esura, who was almost out of breath, want to blow himself up. Kill him.

"It's the same as before, nothing changed." Sivir thought for a while and then replied calmly. Seeing Le Len's helpless eyes, he replied lightly as if suddenly remembering something: "Well... If you insist on talking about changes, Ehuu Is it true that La has completely turned into soul dust?"

Le Ling nodded expressionlessly, and then asked hesitantly, "Did you come up with Chang Ye just now?"

Sivir nodded yes.

Le Ling had a bad premonition, and asked bravely, "Did you say anything strange to him?"

Sivir didn't think there was anything strange about his question, but he obediently repeated it under Le Len's desperate gaze.

Hearing what Sivir recounted, Le Ling's original stiff expression softened a bit, and when he finally wanted to sigh something, he felt someone pat him on the shoulder, but when he turned around, it was Ling Xia Xing with a dark complexion.

Seeing that the protagonist was coming, Sivir obediently left the position around Le Len and sat down at an empty table beside him. His calm face made it impossible to see what he was thinking.

But at that moment, he seemed to hear Le Leng's sigh.

...Thank you, I'm the one who troubled you after all.

The author has something to say: Did you say thank you to Sivir or Long Ye_(:з」∠)_

The timeline of this episode is probably ten years after the ending...