Villain female supporting system [Cultivation]

But before Ming Qianling could fully figure out the relationship, they heard a strange voice.

It was like the low roar of a wild animal mixed with some other sounds.

Du Xunning's expression turned serious, and he said, "Be careful."

I saw a group of people slowly appearing at the end of the sky.

Unlike those jumping beam clowns just now, these people don't seem to be that easy to deal with.

Du Xunning chuckled lightly and said, "It seems that those people brought in the rescuers."

The nimble woman from before walked slowly to Du Xunning's side, and it was only then that Ming Qianling realized that she was actually He Luan.

He Luan didn't even look at Ming Qianling, and said directly to Du Xunning: "My lord, the current situation doesn't seem suitable for retreating."

Du Xunning nodded: "Then fight."

"But your body..."

Du Xunning glanced at her coldly, and He Luan lowered his head and dared not speak any more.

Ming Qianling: "..."

Keke must be deflated, and he feels secretly refreshed.

Ming Qianling looked at Siming, and reminded: "Little brother, you should leave, it's not good for you to be here,"

Siming looked at Ming Qianling, and really doubted the real identity of this person. He obviously watched Ming Qianling's soul-burning lamp go off, but now why did another "Ming Qianling" come, and his actions and tone of voice , exactly the same as Ming Qianling before.

With a sound of "swipe", an arrow stabbed at him, this arrow was mixed with spiritual power, it was not inferior to Siming at all.

Du Xunning chopped off the arrow with his sword, frowned and said, "Junior Sister, stand back, this is not someone you can deal with."

Before Ming Qianling could speak, she heard a loud laugh from the air, resounding through the sky, which showed that the owner of the voice had profound skills.

"I said, little girl, since you're here, why bother to leave."

Ming Qianling was taken aback, Du Xunning pushed her: "Go!"

Ming Qianling turned around to leave, but saw a large net woven by spiritual power suddenly fall from the air, covering her head.

Ming Qianling was so restrained that she couldn't move, so she had to smile wryly at Du Xunning: "Senior Sister, I can't leave even if I want to—I'm the one who got you in trouble."

Du Xun said anxiously, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ming Qianling frowned, then drew out her sword and said, "Where is the sacredness, why not fight it upright?"

He only heard the other party say "Okay", and suddenly, sand and stones flew away, and a tiger slowly appeared from the sand and fog.

And that man was sitting on the tiger's back.

It was an old man with gray hair hanging down, dressed in tatters, barefoot, holding an old whisk, and a dull wine gourd pinned to his waist. He looked like a woodcutter. Broken whisk, like a fortune teller.

In short, he doesn't look like a cultivator at all.

Du Xunning knew that people should not be judged by appearances, and she never took it lightly. She asked cautiously: "Dare to ask senior, what is the purpose of coming to my magic palace?"

The old man laughed twice, and pointed behind him - there was a large group of people from all schools and factions, and none of them dared to cross the threshold.

"Of course I followed them to rob houses."

As soon as this remark came out, the people behind them fell into discussion.

Seeing this, the old man waved his hand again: "Oh, just kidding, I am a fortune teller, but I have seen through the fate of the two girls, and I want to warn you."

Du Xunning didn't speak, only saw that this man was speaking strangely, what exactly was he trying to do?

The old man smiled and said, "Maybe you don't recognize me, but I do. You are Du Xunning—and you are naturally the Ming Qianling who came later."

He actually said it was Ming Qianling?

For a moment, the atmosphere became solemn, isn't Ming Qianling dead?

After finishing speaking, the old man laughed loudly again, untied the wine gourd from his waist and took a sip of wine, then touched his lips with the palm of his hand, looked at Du Xunning with half-closed eyes, and said, "You little girl doesn't look bad !"

With a "swipe", He Luan drew out his knife and said angrily, "Shut your stinking mouth!"

"My mouth doesn't stink or stink," the old man waved his hand, "Oh, you little girl is so impolite——"

He barely stopped in the middle of his words, and then suddenly slapped He Luan, He Luan dodged and avoided the palm.

But the old man slapped again, the speed was too fast, so this time, He Luan couldn't dodge, he slapped a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground and passed out.

He Luan is undoubtedly a master, as can be seen from the previous scene, but this master is lying unconscious on the ground now.

And the opponent only used one palm.

But the old man followed Du Xuning as if nothing had happened, and said, "You are not the magic star from the sky. Now the magic palace belongs to you. It's just that the one destined by the sky is gone. You can replace it. After all, it's how much you get that will make you feel better." How much is lost."

Du Xunning said indifferently: "As long as the person I love is with me, I'm not afraid of losing."

The old man smiled: "Really?"

Sensing something, Du Xunning narrowed his eyes slightly: "What are you here for?"

The old man didn't answer, he held the fly whisk in his hand, and waved it lightly, the sand and stones flew away, and the yellow sand blinded his eyes.

Ming Qianling couldn't help closing her eyes, but felt a strange feeling coming from her body.

It was as if something was pulling on her body. The strong tearing sensation made Ming Qianling start to feel pain, but she heard a ding ding dong dong sound in her ears. It was the old man who took out a bell and shook it, chanting words.

When Du Xunning saw Ming Qianling's arrival, he didn't care about anything else, and quickly stabbed the old man with his sword.

But when the sword was unsheathed, it passed through the old man's body, as if piercing into nothingness.

Du Xunning was sweating profusely on her forehead, and she didn't care about what was in front of her. As soon as she put away her sword, she hurriedly checked Ming Qianling's situation.

Ming Qianling is actually not well anymore, her head hurts badly, every part of her body is not painless, and tears are coming out of her eyes.

Seeing her in such pain, Du Xunning couldn't do anything about it, and it was even more painful.

Everyone else is standing, not knowing what to do

"What are you doing standing there!" Du Xunning's eyes were bloodshot, and he yelled at her subordinates, "Go and get me the holy doctor, get out of here!"

She is already crazy.

The old man finally stopped murmuring. He looked at Du Xunning and Ming Qianling, and said slowly: "You two, one should be dead, and the other doesn't belong to this cultivation world. It is because of your appearance that the whole world is disturbed The order of the cultivation world can only be restored if you return to the position you should have returned to—whether it is destroyed or prosperous, it should not be because of you."

"What the hell are you talking about..." Du Xunning whispered, "If you want me to die, I can die, you let her go, you also said that she is not from this world, you send her back .”

But the old man stopped talking, and he waved the dust whisk in his hand again, Du Xunning suddenly felt a strong spiritual force rushing towards her face, shaking her out a mouthful of blood.

Ming Qianling took a deep breath at this time, she slowly opened her eyes, and whispered: "Senior sister, what are you talking about?"

Du Xunning touched her pale cheek, and said: "Qianling, I am a very selfish person. If you are dead, what is the point of my living in this world? You must live on. If the cultivation world does not have you Lu, you go back to your original place, you will be able to live a good life there.”

"You..." Ming Qianling was very difficult to speak, but she still choked up and said, "Why would you, what do you think... I promised you that I will always be by your side... I will not leave you……"

"Fool," Du Xunning smiled, and she leaned over, kissed Ming Qianling's cheek, and then showed a self-deprecating smile, "I'm actually very happy that you can come back, Qianling, I know that mortals and Ming Qianling are the same There is no way for monks to last long, so I gave you half of my luck, but I didn't expect that it would be a waste of effort-promise me, you will live well."

"how about you?"

"I don't know," Du Xunning said with a smile, "I want to answer you, but I really don't know."

The old man interrupted at this moment: "Then let me tell you, your destiny is to die. If you want everything to return to peace, that is for her to return to where she should go. If you choose to die, everything will return to its original place. Then this crack will stop, otherwise, it will grow bigger and bigger until it swallows the entire cultivation world."

"So this is the precursor to the collapse of the world..." Ming Qianling muttered to herself.

She understood why the scripted world fell apart despite all she had done.

Because she is a bug herself.

When I was still the original owner Ming Qianling, everything could be restored, but "Ming Qianling" died, and she transmigrated in, but she was a "Ming Qianling" again, everything began to be chaotic, the order was broken, and the world It also collapsed.

She slowly stretched out her hand, gently stroking Du Xunning's cheek, and suddenly said with a smile: "Senior Sister, I promised you that I will never break my promise..."

The golden red in Du Xunning's eyes faded little by little, she slowly lowered her head, and slowly kissed Ming Qianling's, as if treating her own treasure.

She laughed: "It seems that our hearts are connected."

Ming Qianling also smiled.

"kindness."

"Qianya."

"I'm here."

"Qianya."

"I always."

The two clasped their hands tightly, and the moment they clasped their hands, their bodies slowly emitted a layer of soft green light, which was contained by a broader blue light.

"Is it self-explosion...?" Siming looked at the two and muttered to himself.

There was silence all around.

No one spoke, probably never seen such a scene.

A sharp spiritual energy quickly spread out from the center of the light cluster, and everywhere it was affected, there were only scars left.

Everyone avoided it, precisely because it was a way to change their lives. In an instant, the sky and the earth paled, the originally sunny sun disappeared, and the fire that kept falling from the sky slowly disappeared.

The huge black hole is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But when people looked at the ground again, there was nothing on the ground.

Those two women were no longer there, as if they had never appeared.