Fall In Love With A Substitute

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Jian Yixin imagined what he would encounter at the beginning, but he didn't expect that Qinglu would be the first to attack him, and he directly dismantled 09.

It is true that Jian Yixin thought about whether it would be possible for her to get rid of her identity as an employee of the stand-in department and the surveillance of 09, but the fact is that in the small world, she cannot do without 09, a tool for doing tasks.

What's more... Jian Yixin thought with a headache, she still doesn't know about this mission.

It's not that 09 didn't inform her of the mission, but that this mission is different from the past. According to 09, according to the mission trend, her final mission is different, and may even go to two opposite extremes.

The information that Jian Yixin got basically revolved around Yu Yi's life, so it is conceivable that the focus of the mission was on Yu Yi.

Yu Yi can be called the second generation of immortals. Her father, Yu Qing, is extremely talented and is the most powerful swordsman of Lingyun Sect, the number one sect in the cultivation world.His mother, Qiong Ling, is one of the few heavenly-ranked craftsmen, and even made a semi-divine weapon for her daughter, her status faintly surpassed that of other heavenly ranks.

Such two great powers died together in the secret realm, their minds and souls were all scattered, and they only had time to send Yu Yi away.

Yu Yi was only at the Golden Core stage. When she was sent out, her pulse was broken and she was dying. There was no possibility of cultivation in this life.

She used to follow her parents to practice and play everywhere in the cultivation world. After her parents died, she was taken back to Daiyuan Peak by Ling Yunzong without hesitation.

When she was in a coma, senior sister Qu Xirong took good care of her, senior brother Hang Yunhe took care of her every day, and even suzerain Qu Hang asked her well and cared about her.When the news spread, everyone listened and praised Ling Yunzong.

Yu Yi's meridians had been destroyed, and her aura had been exhausted. She was carefully warmed by the lowest-level spirit-gathering array for three years before she woke up.

The time when Jian Yixin logged into the small world should be when Yu Yi wakes up and has taken care of her for a month, when her body is almost in shape.

At this time, Yu Yi is equivalent to a healthy mortal, who still lacks vitality and blood. In the cultivation world, she is like an ant under the feet of a giant, small and fragile.

Therefore, Yu Yi will definitely use her surrogate puppet——

From the day Yu Yi woke up, she placed the puppet on the soft couch under the window sill, and told others that it was like her mother was guarding her by the side, so she could sleep with more peace of mind.

Now that she is in good health, she can afford the recognition ceremony of the replacement puppet, so she immediately set the matter for three days.

Three days later, it was Yu Qingqiongling's death day.

That's all the information Jian Yixin got. As for the development of the situation later, the fast travel game did not give it. As 09 said, the development of the situation later is in the hands of Jian Yixin, and when the time is right, the system will naturally give out the final mission.

— But now the system is gone.

It is difficult for Jian Yixin to judge the pros and cons of being uninstalled in 09.

Qinglu has been using old things to send "signals" to herself since the last world, which aroused Jian Yixin's doubts.

So, is it possible... that Qinglu in this world also had a purpose in dismantling 09 from himself?

Jian Yixin thought about it quietly, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Just wait and see.

As for tasks, Jian Yixin has never been afraid of going it alone, but in order to know her final task, she still hopes to find out that her own system has been removed and send someone to take over as soon as possible.

If no one takes over, as long as the task is done well, she and Qinglu can live well in the cultivation world.

After sorting out the system, Jian Yixin quickly thought about the task.

Before Yu Yi went out, 09 was still whispering to her. According to the setting of Mei Qiang Mi, the protagonist of Xiu Xian Wen, there must be something wrong with Ling Yunzong. The death of Yu Yi's parents is not simple, there must be a conspiracy behind it.

Jian Yixin hadn't read any cultivating immortals, but she was also skeptical about Ling Yunzong.

After all, every man is innocent and pregnant with jade. Yu Yi is a mortal orphan who possesses countless secret treasures. Killing and seizing treasures is a daily activity in the cultivation world, let alone such a shining golden mobile treasure house. Yu Yi must have no body left, and her soul will be scattered.

And Ling Yunzong just focused on protecting Yu Yi?Jian Yixin didn't believe it.

The surrogate puppet is Qiong Ling's most proud and brilliant work. Anyone under the Sanxian can die for the master, so that the master will not worry.

They would not sit back and watch Yu Yi recognize the Lord, otherwise Naqu Xirong would not have suggested that Yu Yi wait until the day of her parents' death to perform the ceremony when Yu Yi was about to recognize the Lord five days ago.

If the replacement puppet is really taken away, it will be the beginning of their bullying Yu Yi. It is conceivable what will happen to Yu Yi after she is sucked to the bone and no longer benefits...

When did Yu Yi let herself be the master?Jian Yixin pursed her lips, feeling a little anxious.

She can accept the failure of her mission, but when she thinks that her failure will inevitably be accompanied by Qinglu's death in this small world, Jian Yixin is unwilling to lose.

Now she can only trust Qinglu, Xiao Yuyi who has grown up in this world for more than ten years and is still a naive little girl.

Yu Yi cleaned up the puppets, and He Tong brought the delicacies.

Most of the immortal cultivators have already bigu, but Yu Yi is now a mortal, and cannot live without three meals a day.

She had no appetite, and was even a little anorexic, but she still ate the food one by one.

She needs to stay in shape.

For this reason, Yu Yi went to bed and took a nap. She slept lightly for a while, and was awakened by a loud noise.

Someone called her from outside the formation, the voice was very familiar, it was Qu Xirong.

It came too soon.

Qu Xirong was still screaming outside, as if she was afraid that Yu Yi, a mortal, would not be able to hear because of her poor ears.Yu Yi got off the bed leisurely, and even drank some nectar to moisten her throat in a leisurely manner.

Qu Xirong stood outside the formation with a sullen face for a long time, before Yu Yi came out.

Not to mention courtyards and pavilions, Daiyuan Peak doesn't even have a tree to shelter it from the wind and rain. Except for the rich spiritual energy gathered from the Lingshi veins, Daiyuan Peak is like a bald mountain that no one wants.

Qu Xirong looked at Dai Yuanfeng who could have belonged to her family, but was bullied by Yu Yi, and then looked at the formation that isolated herself, and hated Yu Yi even more in her heart.

After much difficulty, looking forward to a figure walking out of the formation, Qu Xirong stepped forward:

"Yu Yi, why did you activate the big formation?"

"How come senior sister has time to look for me? Didn't she just say that she is not free in the morning?" Yu Yi said with a look of surprise, and then looked at the big formation behind, "This is made by my mother, I think it lives in Daddy's Dongfu, open a mother's formation, and they will accompany me together."

Why is it full of dead people again, Qu Xirong felt disdainful, both parents are dead, but Yu Yi is still a child who can't grow up.Really naive.

But it's a good thing that she didn't grow up, but she shouldn't have opened the formation by chance today.Thinking of the few elders who had returned home, Qu Xirong said in an educational tone:

"You live in the Lingyun Sect, and it is perfectly safe to be protected by a large formation of the sect. If you open another formation, won't you not trust your own family? It hurts the friendship of the same sect."

Qu Xirong paused for a moment, and reprimanded: "And the spiritual stones consumed by this formation are not much worse than those of the sect's large formation, so it must not be so extravagant and wasted!"

Yu Yi blinked, her eyes were clear:

"But senior sister, I never go to Qingyun Hall to collect my monthly salary. I only use the spirit stone mine my father left me."

"Those spirit stones also—" Qu Xirong's words came to an abrupt end, and it was hard to continue.

"So what?" Yu Yiqin asked with a smile.

also what?Of course, in Qu Xirong's eyes, the spirit stone left to her by her parents will sooner or later belong to the Qu family. thing.

That's why she was able to ask herself with such confidence why she wasted "her spirit stone".

Yu Yi used the movement of holding the crane cloak to cover her expression, and said:

"However, Senior Sister is right. I created a formation for nothing just for the sake of unnecessary thoughts. I didn't do it thoughtfully."

"I figured it out." Yu Yi smiled lightly and clapped her hands. "After three days, when the puppet recognizes its master, and my mother's puppet is always by my side, this formation can naturally be closed."

"Sister, isn't this great?"

Yu Yi smiled relaxedly, but Qu Xirong was very annoyed in her heart, but what could she say?

Before coming here, my father told me to be careful, and not to arouse Yu Yi's vigilance. How could she come here in person, and she would not even be able to enter the cave, let alone spy on puppets, and was blocked by Yu Yi's words mouthed.

Speaking of this, Qu Xirong had no choice but to nod, and had to say something to praise Yu Yi, and finally she repeated and emphasized the words countless times:

"You don't have cultivation right now, so it's quite risky for you to accept the puppet's master. You might die with blood. You must wait until three days later, when my father and the elders of the sect will gather together to protect you. Do you understand?"

Yu Yi nodded, smiling without any intention, as pure as the ice and snow on Daiyuan Peak:

"I know about life-threatening matters, senior sister, don't worry."

Hang Yuyi didn't dare to take her own life lightly, and she didn't know anything, Qu Xirong thought about it and didn't miss anything, so she said a few perfunctory words to Yu Yi, and went back to find her father.

Three days later, there is still a plan. How can this unique replacement puppet, this half-magic weapon, be a replacement for Yu Yi.

She is a waste, what a waste of life.

After Qu Xirong left, Yu Yi wore a crane cloak, stepped on the icy snow, and walked back to the cave.

After sleeping and waking up, Qu Xirong confronted her again. She was full of energy, and even her mind was extraordinarily excited and sober.

She came to the puppet again.

Yu Yi stripped off half of the puppet's cassock, exposing the position of the heart, and then laid the puppet flat on the bed.

How could she give the Qu family another chance to play tricks.

She hummed the little tune her mother often hummed, and picked out a delicate silver knife from the storage bracelet.

Recognizing the master of the puppet is not much different from recognizing the master of other instruments, and Fang Yuyi still needs to use blood.

It's just that the puppet's body doesn't have any blood in it, and she uses the master's blood for all of her body.

For a cultivator, as long as the essence and blood are not moved, it's fine to empty the blood all over his body, but Yu Yi can't.

What's more troublesome is that her meridians are broken, and she can't even use high-grade pills, so she can only use some low-end medicines, otherwise the spiritual energy will be too strong, and she will explode and die.

Almost emptied the whole body of blood, and still couldn't take the good medicine to protect the foundation and strengthen the body. This recognition of the master is indeed extremely dangerous for Yu Yi, and she will die if she fails to catch it.

But at this time, Yu Yi, because she was afraid of death, how could she hand over her fate to her enemy again.

Yu Yi took a few unremarkable Peixue Pills and put them under her tongue, put the silver knife on the crook of her arm, and scraped the thin skin with the blade.

It is cold, sharp, and with a little force, it can pierce the porcelain-white skin, revealing the tender red texture, and a steady stream of fresh blood will rush out eagerly.

Yu Yi couldn't help but licked her lips.

Her eyes blurred, and a faint flush appeared on her face.

She put what she thought into reality.

The tip of the knife, as silver as the moon, stood on the bend of the arm, like a moving icy frost, and cut a five-inch long opening on the white and delicate forearm.

She looked at the wound and waited for two breaths.

The blood soon seeped out from the very thin and long knife edge, like the strange juice overflowing from the bottom of the snow, and soon surged up, winding out a fishy and sweet trace along the forearm.

Yu Yi looked at it blankly, turned her forearm over and held it above the puppet.

Tick, tick, the sound is getting denser.

At first it was dripping.

Yu Yi was dissatisfied, so she cut the knife deeper and cut her wrist, only then was she satisfied.

She saw all the blood falling to the puppet's heart and was instantly inhaled.

There is no hindrance, nothing left, even showing a bit of greed and thirst.

"It's all for you." Yu Yi said softly.

The more you give, the more you give.

Yu Yi's lips were colorless, her head was dizzy and her body was weak.

"Isn't that enough?" The timing was almost up, she ate the blood-reinforcing pills one by one, and she was even in the mood to tease the puppet, "It's really greedy."

However, as the puppet absorbed more and more, the puppet's face gradually became ruddy, as if it had absorbed all of Yu Yi's remaining good looks to him.

Seeing her like this, Yu Yi thought to herself that if this puppet didn't suit her wishes, she would be really at a loss, and then she could only dismantle her good material to repay the torture she suffered today.

The Peixue Pill has been eaten to the last one.

This elixir is not high-grade, and it is considered a panacea when used on mortal bodies. It can keep Yu Yi from dying, but it is only immortal.

Yu Yi's eyes couldn't stop turning black.

She was carrying it only with the thoughts in her heart.

She was sure she could handle it.

Yu Yi bit the tip of her tongue hard, her mind became clearer.

She looked at her forearm, which had already turned red and turned fleshy, and her eyes became fierce, and she wanted to tear the knife edge a little further.

She stretched out her hand and was about to make a move when, out of the corner of her eye, the puppet opened her eyes and directly and accurately cast her gaze on herself.

The puppet on the couch was wearing a golden and red cassock that was pulled down to his waist, revealing a white and graceful body, with a smooth curve from shoulders to slender waist, slipping into the dress.

On the body, there are traces of red jade, flowing along the meridians to her limbs and bones, like the veins of branches densely woven, red and white contrasting each other, there is a strange beauty.

Yu Yi fixed her eyes, before the blood in her body was exhausted, the puppet succeeded in recognizing the master?

She didn't have time to think about it, the next moment, the puppet sat up from the couch and embraced herself in his arms.

Move carefully.

"I woke up."

The puppet held Yu Yi's blood-stained arm in its hands, and used spells to freeze the scars.

Her hands are warm and soft.

The puppet's voice was as gentle as a sigh, and he hugged himself even tighter:

"You can rest now."