Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

Qiao Xishui remembered very clearly that it was at dawn.

The place under Lin Hongyi's tomb is indeed strange.Once he died inside, his soul would be trapped by a magic circle, and he couldn't get out at all, and so was he.

he died.But the soul was floating in the chaotic darkness. There was darkness in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see anything. He wanted to reach out and grab something, but found that he couldn't move.

He didn't know how long he had been floating until the sound of the system sounded around him.

The thing is as emotionless as ever, regardless of whether the words are good or bad.

[The mission is over, and it is detected that your vital signs have returned to zero. 】

[The data is abnormal, starting to repair, please wait patiently. 】

Qiao Xishui has been floating for a long time, so it's not too late to wait.

But this time the system was running fast, Qiao Xishui hadn't waited for 2 minutes before there was a huge noise.This gust of wind washed away the darkness around him, turning into waves of merciless sharp blades to cut through the dead silence around him.

Qiao Xishui didn't feel happy, he was frightened - he found himself falling in a face-up posture.

He watched the piece of grass on the ground getting closer and closer to him, his mind went blank, and before he fell to the ground, a word popped out of his mouth

"Eh."

With a bang, he hit the ground.

But unfortunately it was his poor head that hit the ground first.He clutched his head, feeling that there should be a lump on the top of his head.

What a silly system! ?

He cursed in his heart.The system was as rogue as ever, and it easily read his inner thoughts and said [this is punishment.It is a penalty to detect that you have maliciously exploited system vulnerabilities. 】

Qiao Xishui: "...you don't need to say it twice."

System: [This is punishment. 】

Qiao Xishui: "..."

The system went on to say rationally: 【Important things should be said three times. 】

Qiao Xishui: "..."

He was speechless.

Although he felt a little unconvinced to be labeled as "drilling loopholes", but after thinking about what he did and thought, it seemed that rounding up was indeed a loophole.Feeling wronged, I was silent for a while.

This matter is a bit complicated to say.

He saw that An Xichen's intentions were too extreme, and the mission requirements must be difficult to achieve.So I went through the task requirements of the system for a long time, and found that "An Xichen can't live if he dies" from beginning to end. Looking at it from another direction, it can also be said that An Xichen's life coexists with him.

If An Xichen dies, he will not be able to live, so in turn, if An Xichen lives, maybe he will not be able to die either.In addition, the matter of Nirvana is not over yet, so this should not be the final task.

As long as An Xichen is still likely to encounter life-threatening dangers, then this system cannot go away.

So if An Xichen is dead but alive, is it possible for him to be resurrected?

After all, this is just a logical guess.Qiao Xishui didn't ask the system - after all, the dog system is very smart, if this question reminds it, and it repairs the reverse logic of "coexistence of the host and the core person", then Qiao Xishui will cry There is nowhere to cry.

But the end point of this logic is that An Xichen died with him, and it is also possible that An Xichen will die after he dies.But this system claims to be the Black Lotus Purification System, so it shouldn't do this kind of thing.

Qiao Xishui's decision is indeed very risky.But if you think about it carefully, you will die if you fail to complete the task, and death for him is also death.It's death anyway, so it's better to take a gamble.

And now that he can sit on the ground with his forehead covered, it proves that he has won the bet.

[This is not an example. 】The system said indifferently, 【This is your original body now, if you die again, there will be nothing else for you to replace it. 】

Qiao Xishui froze for a moment: "The original?"

He touched the back of his head, and it turned out that the long hair fluttered without a trace, and it was indeed his original hair that only reached his ears.

He stood up slowly, and it happened that Daohe was next to him, so he moved closer

He went to the river to take a look, and it was his original self reflected in the water, and he was wearing his own clothes.

He patted the coat on his body, a moment of chagrin.This is definitely a fancy dress in this place, and he has to find a way to solve it.

After thinking about it, Qiao Xishui reached out and pinched his face again.He hadn't seen his face for several months, and he was filled with emotion for a moment.

Before he had time to feel emotional, he suddenly thought of An Xichen.

...By the way, An Xichen thought he was dead.

Thinking of An Xichen, he looked at his face again, and his brain exploded in frustration wrapped in inferiority complex.

To An Xichen, he was Qiao Xishui's face.He looks plump and handsome, a little thin, and his skin is very fair, so he can be the light in his life.

In this world, face is everything.

He flicked the broken hair on his forehead with a sad face, looked left and right at his current face, and couldn't help feeling a little desperate: "It's over... This is too ugly."

There is no comparison with the shell of "Qiao Xishui".

Look at him, he has perfectly inherited all the advantages of Liu Wusheng's handsome face.Looking at himself again, he has been overwhelmed by exams, school and all kinds of pressure day and night throughout the year, making his face haggard, and the dark circles under his eyes are still obvious, which is almost the same as before.

Nowhere can compare to others.

Not to mention Fengshen is handsome, it's not bad for him to get an average-looking evaluation from An Xichen.

He had thought well.After you come back, you have to run back immediately to find his senior brother, hold him in your arms and listen to him cry, and then go and find a place to hang out together for the night before talking.When the night is late and they are in love, they will put a Kongming lantern and watch it fly upwards, and Qiao Xishui will take the opportunity to kiss him...

Qiao Xishui planned more than ten kinds of such things, but he felt that they were far from enough.

Now he doesn't want to mention any of them.

"……system."

[The black lotus purification system is at your service 24 hours a day. 】

"Do you have Yi Rong Dan?"

【No. 】

"...Yi Rong Wan is also fine."

【No. 】

"That……"

[This system does not support plastic surgery. 】

"..."

The system has no emotion, and has no idea what Qiao Xishui is worrying about, and said coldly: [If nothing happens, please accept the next task. 】

Qiao Xi Shuisheng has nothing to love: "Can I see An Xichen again in a few days?"

[I won't see you so soon. ] The system said, 【You are going to get a golden finger. 】

Qiao Xishui: "...??"

·

A hundred years ago, there was a monk.

Now the storyteller in the capital still misses him, and he must be whipped out every six months.Not for anything else, but because this person is too ruthless, and his life is full of legends, which makes people have to admire.

This person's name is Bai Wenhua.Although the name is feminine, Wu is good at swordsmanship, and even created a hundred-flower swordsmanship.

Daoist Bai had a big heart, he didn't take this sword technique as a treasure, he wrote a sword manual and passed it on to many people.But later, there were more and more imitations. In the end, almost everyone in the market had a copy, and no one knew which one was the real Hundred Flowers Sword Art.

However, according to the rumors, Bai Wenhua kept a careful eye, and kept a few moves that were not included in the sword manual, and were only passed on to his disciples.

But he himself did not ascend to the ascension, and died without any illness, and died clearly.Before he died, he sealed the sword of Dai Wang that accompanied him all his life in the deep mountains. After his death, someone coveted this divine sword, so he went to the forest to draw the sword.But from the highly cultivated monks down to the mortals with the dream of cultivating immortals, all of them ran out out of fear for some reason.

It's strange to say that the sword should be passed on to his disciples or sealed in a place like the Tibetan Sword Hall. I don't know why he has to be sealed deep in the mountains.

Qiao Xishui stood in front of the mountain, feeling the cold morning wind mercilessly hitting her face.

[Please accept the task "Dai Wang". 】

"...No." Qiao Xishui was a little helpless, "I was scared away when I came to draw my sword with a high level of cultivation. Didn't I come here to seek my own death?"

The system doesn't listen: [Please accept the task "Dai Wang". 】

"...It's annoying not to listen to people."

[Please understand that the golden finger is a must.If you don't take this golden finger, are you going to fight sumo face to face with the boss? 】

Qiao Xishui: "..."

you are annoying! ! !