[Comprehensive martial arts] The Central Plains is too scary

[System No. 070 is at your service wholeheartedly. ]

Unexpectedly, when I re-entered the closed space of the system this time, I didn't hear the series of ding-ding-dong-dong notifications.

"System?" Thinking that this thing forgot to remind, Lu Tage deliberately shouted towards the void.

[Congratulations to the host] The system's voice rang again, but it still didn't report the number. Instead, it congratulated [Congratulations to the host for accumulating enough points].

Lu Tage hadn't reacted at first, and pondered what it meant to accumulate enough points, and sat up suddenly when his head turned around, "Saved enough?!"

[Yes, I have saved enough] The system gave him an affirmative answer and automatically opened the contract that was signed when Lu Tage was in a coma. When the world was teleported, he asked Yang Yu for his opinion privately, and used the extra points to buy items in the store, leaving Yang Yu in the world that was more suitable for him. ]

People in the Western Regions were slightly choked by the system's attitude of "I'll do it if I do it, I admit that it won't affect you anyway", and after thinking about it, there really is no negative impact, so I didn't care, and just said, "That is to say, I can return to Mingjiao gone?"

[Yes, ready at any time] the system said [but the system reminds the host to get ready. ]

Lu Tage was a little puzzled, "Huh?"

[In the host’s original world, the host is already dead. Although the system follows the contract to restore the host’s body, how to explain it is the host’s business.The system can only remind the host that it is best not to tell about the system's affairs. If you come back from the dead, it will attract too many people's eyes] The system paused, and then continued [then, the host's master's question. ]

"My master?" Lu Tage frowned, "What's wrong with my master?"

[Although the master of the host has the creation wheel to continue his life, but his body is too short, he is not a long-lived person] The voice of the system is calm, directly pointing out the thing that Lu Tage has been most unwilling to face up to [If the host likes the master of the host, You probably haven't spent a few years together. ]

"...." Lu Tage lowered his eyelashes, and his blue eyes dimmed slightly.

He didn't want to face up to this matter, but this matter was indeed a thorn in his heart. Lu Tage could kill everyone who wanted to hurt Ding Jun, but he couldn't kill death alone.

[I searched for the host in the system store before, there is really no way to save the master of the host, if there is, the system will not not earn this point] The system speaks quite directly [so the system gives the host another plan. ]

Lu Tage nodded, signaling the system to go ahead.

[Do not return to that world at all] the system said [The host can go to another world, so that although the host's master will think that the host is dead, even if he is sad, at least there will be no pain a few years later.And with the ability of the system, after the death of the host's master, he can draw his soul into this other world. After completing the task, the host who stays in the other world in a stagnant state will be an immortal existence, which can completely protect the reincarnation of the host's master. , can continue the leading edge. ]

"..." The corners of Lu Tage's mouth twitched, and finally he couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

He thought that the system could put forward many constructive opinions, but he didn't expect it to be such a thing.

The Western Regions man sighed deeply, then shook his head slowly.

The next life does sound beautiful, and immortality is the yearning of countless people, but that is not what Lu Tage wants.

If he didn't go back, Ding Jun thought he would be sad when he died, and Lu Tage didn't want Ding Jun to be unhappy at all, let alone sad?

No one can say what to do in the next life, and no one can be sure whether they will return to Mingzun's arms after death or be turned into a grass or a tree in the cycle of reincarnation. Since time is so tight, naturally we must work hard to seize the present.

"Go back," he said, "I'm homesick."

The system stopped persuading him, sighed deeply, and bid farewell to his young, but surprisingly persistent host.

[As you wish. ]

white light.

Lu Tage could only see soft white light in front of his eyes. After some time, the white light gradually dimmed, revealing the surrounding scene.

He was lying in a desert, with the scorching hot sun above his head, the golden light and the golden sand melted together, making the young man close his eyes again.

After adjusting for a while, he opened his eyes again and stood up from the ground.

Every time the system sends him a location that is somewhat related to the mission, this time should be no exception. Lu Tage looked around, and quickly recognized his location from the growth and shape of the surrounding Populus euphratica.

——It is the sea of ​​death near the main altar of Mingjiao.

Lu Tage touched his body for a while, and felt his bone whistle on his waist. He looked in the direction of the main altar of Mingjiao, put the bone whistle to his lips without hesitation, and blew a desolate and distant long tune.

A black shadow flew up from the rocky mountain, raised its neck and made a sharp whistling sound, smashed the clouds and broke the wind, and swooped towards Lu Tage very quickly.

The man from the Western Regions stretched out his hand, grabbed the protruding claw at the moment when the shadow swept low, and with a flick of his force, he flipped up the eagle's back lightly.

With a long cry, the big eagle fluttered its wings and soared to the sky.

"Go to the main altar," Lu Tage said, the foot on the back of the carving lightly rolled in the direction of the main altar, the big eagle circled knowingly, turned around and flew straight to the main altar.

In his feeling, he has been away from Mingjiao for many years, but Ding Jun also mentioned it when he came to assist the mission last time. old days.

Lu Tage found the position of Hongshui Banner from the main altar at a glance, turned over and jumped off the big eagle's back, threw the golden chain, and nailed it into the rocky mountain where Hongshui Banner was leaning against.

Shaking his wrist and tugging on the chain, he rushed towards the stone mountain with the force of a pull, then stepped steadily on the rock wall, and easily slid down to the ground.

It was still early, most of the disciples hadn't gotten up yet, and none of them saw Lu Tage.On the contrary, it was the young man who, taking advantage of the fact that no one was there at this time, sneaked directly into the inside of Hongshui Banner skillfully and smoothly, and slipped outside the door of Ding Jun's bedroom.

Feeling timid because of the proximity to his hometown, he had already met once before, but he was inexplicably afraid to knock on the door.

"Who?" Lu Tage didn't knock on the door, but it didn't mean that Ding Jun in the house didn't notice it. The Bingpo Han King, who had always had the habit of getting up early, put down the book in hand and looked up at the door.

Lu Tage pursed his lips, took a deep breath, tapped on the wooden door twice with his fingers, and said softly, "Master, it's me, Lu Tage."

After a while, there were footsteps in the house, and the door was opened from the inside, and the white-haired man that he had been thinking about day and night appeared in front of him.

Lu Tage endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, he stretched out his hand and hugged Ding Jun into his arms, and buried his head in the man's neck.

"I'm back," he said.