The whole fairy world feels that I am deeply troubled

The moon and the stars are rare, and the wind on Wuwang Mountain is lingering all year round. Because of the nourishment of the spiritual veins, even the snowflakes floating in the air are more agile than other places.

It is said that this place used to be desolate and uninhabited, but then the fairy world and the demon world almost went to war. Xuantianzong Zhaoming Xianzun died here with his own efforts. Afterwards, the suzerain Xie Yisheng moved a spiritual vein, and Wuwangshan came into being. The current situation.

Many years ago, the demon suppressed by the Wuwangshan formation wanted to cause chaos in the fairy world, but fortunately, Zhaoming Xianzun saw through it. Unfortunately, Zhaoming Xianzun would rather defile himself than let the two worlds be in turmoil under the threat of the demon. The venerable Xianzong fell under the burden of infamy, no matter how he thought about it, he would only increase his guilt.

The four venerables of Xuantian Sect, Xuanli Sword Venerable were trapped by demons because of the fall of Zhaoming Immortal Venerable, and Qiyue Immortal Venerable has not been out of the mountain gate for many years, leaving the sect master alone to support the sect. Otherwise, there will be no chaos between the two worlds.

Wuwang Mountain is surrounded by barriers, and restrictions can be seen everywhere. Not to mention ordinary monks, even Xuantianzong disciples are not allowed to enter easily.

It's just that tonight is a little different from usual, the formation at the foot of the mountain is shimmering, and the surrounding hundreds of miles are in a state of aura riots.

Xuantianzong and Xie Yi sensed the strange expression in the barrier, and after notifying the two juniors, they rushed to Wuwang Mountain without stopping, fearing that something might go wrong and ruin their ten years of hard work.

They have waited for too long, and as soon as they close their eyes, they will see their junior brother being wiped out under the force of the thunder sword, if even their last hope is also shattered...

The calm and self-sufficient venerables of Xianzong did not show their faces, but their subconscious actions revealed their uneasiness. Xie Yi and Ye Chongyuan were worried and did not dare to go up the mountain directly, so they stayed at the foot of the mountain to strengthen the barrier and repair the formation, and let Yun Ting Lan went in to check by himself.

Among the four senior brothers, the second senior brother Yun Tinglan is the closest to Qing Jue, and most importantly, he is the only one who has not directly hurt Qing Jue.

The cold wind on the top of the mountain was bleak, and the young man in thin clothes looked around blankly, as if he could not feel the cold, standing there alone leaning against the mountain wall, looking indescribably pitiful.

The sky was dim, and the dark fog under the shadow of the moon was unpredictable, and the shadow reflected on the nearby mountain wall looked extremely gloomy.

Hidden in the darkness, the gentle and jade-like young man couldn't bear to blink at the looming soul in the center of the formation. His slender fingers drew bloodstains on the stone, and he felt the urge to cry in surprise.

It has been ten years, and they have waited for a full ten years in Wuwang Mountain to set up formations to call back souls. They have endured countless disappointments before finally waiting until today. But seeing the little junior brother whom he has been thinking about really appeared in front of him, he was not sure what he saw. Reality or illusion.

At that time, thousands of people accused thousands of people and scolded them, and these seniors not only did not stop them, but even followed suit, so what if the truth came out later, the harm had already been done, no matter how much guilt they felt, it would be in vain.

Yun Tinglan blinked her sore eyes, and stroked her beating heart with one hand. This was the result of ten years of waiting against the sky. Qing Jue could come back, and they had nothing else to ask for.

Beside the cliff, in the center of the formation, a pale young man with exquisite eyebrows supported his body and coughed softly, his clothes were rustling by the cold wind, his hair was messy and his eyelashes were slightly drawn, and his beautiful eyes were dim.

The soul has not been condensed, so naturally it will not be conscious.

The black mist's fangs and claws are extremely terrifying, and the system is going crazy. Who would have thought that the two novices would encounter such a sudden situation that is rare in a thousand years. This is unscientific!

[Zi, you have to believe in your elder brother that I will definitely not miss anything. This time it was just an accident. We can die again. It is painless and smooth. You have to believe me! 】

【Cub, how do you want to die, daddy will depend on you, okay? 】

[Cub, you talk, Dad is really reliable, you have a word with Dad! 】

Gu Qingjue lowered her eyes indifferently, 【Shut up, the moment I was dragged back, you are not qualified to speak. 】

He finally finished the mission and was going to take a vacation. He was dragged back to the mission world before he could stand firmly in the system space. The clay figurine was still angry, and accidents were the responsibility of the system. Can't you have emotions if you can't resist?

The systematic black mist shrank into a ball and attached to the mountain wall. Although I don't know the reason why I was dragged back after the task was completed, there is no harm in admitting my mistake first, [Cub, I was wrong. 】

[If an apology is useful, what do you want the policeman to do? ] Gu Qingjue went back mercilessly, and there were ten thousand things in her heart that MMP didn't know whether to say or not to say.

He has been an immortal in Xuantianzong for 300 years, and the greatest achievement he has honed in 300 years is that he has learned how to be a flower of Gaoling successfully. Absolutely nothing will show up.

How happy he was when the task was completed, how annoyed he is now. God knows how shameless he is as a fledgling newcomer to get the task of Xianxia World. A task is hundreds or thousands of years. When entering this world, he committed suicide and ran away.

The problem is, there is nothing he can do if he has a bad mentality. The first mission ended in failure, and he still can’t afford to lose face. When the mission ended, he was so happy that he was so happy that he was overjoyed. They were all brought back.

The system was obedient and didn't dare to refute, knowing that it was his negligence that caused the current situation, so it could only carefully appease the little friend who was on the verge of explosion.

But at that time, he clearly knocked out the second senior brother who came over suddenly by accident and erased his memory. It stands to reason that there shouldn't be an accident. Why did this happen?

Gu Qingjue let the system mutter beside him, leaning on the mountain wall to observe the surroundings without any trace, he remembered this place, Wuwang Mountain Qingfengya, this was the place where his mission ended, no matter how nervous he was, he couldn't forget such an important place up.

There are three thousand big worlds outside the main world, and countless small worlds are derived from the three thousand big worlds. As long as there is enough energy, a book, a story, or a film and television can evolve into a small world.

The small world they are in now is formed by the power of novels. The Master World Supervision Bureau adheres to the principle of not wasting any available resources. Novels and movies with similar backgrounds will be launched in the same small world according to time nodes. This world is also a small world in terms of age. Elders at the senior level are not popular in the world with the background of Xianxia, ​​so they are used for the trial tasks of newcomers.

As a qualified cannon fodder, under the kind care of the veterans of the system, he strictly followed the instructions to fan the flames and do bad things, causing trouble and making troubles. Although there are some shortcomings in some places because of the first mission, the result is perfect anyway... size!

After the agreed task is over, you will start vacationing, go back to each house and find your own mother, old iron, you are not kind, you can't even guarantee the personal safety of the employees, what else do you need?

The shape of the soul body can't mobilize even a trace of spiritual power. Is it because he is afraid that he will not die completely, so he deliberately summons the soul and comes back to kill him again?

Gu Qingjue felt a little impatient, 【Tong, you really can't get in touch with the headquarters? 】

No one has ever told him that he will be responsible for after-sales after the mission is over, he just thinks of how he died before and he is scared.

Under the eyes of everyone, his brother Jianzun, who was like an ice cube, could be so angry that he drew his sword and killed him on the spot. A senior brother came together to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes, so he wouldn't be hacked into pieces?

No, old iron, that's not what we said at the beginning!

The black mist slowly slid to the ground, as if it was about to merge with the darkness, 【Maybe...maybe I can get in touch in two days...】

【Do I look like a fool? 】Lu Qing glanced blankly, his soul trembling slightly in the icy cold wind.

When he was the cannon fodder, it was done by himself. After all, according to the normal process of the world, it should be the son of destiny with luck and continuous chance encounters and chances to come back to life again. They will send experience one by one like dumplings, let the protagonist step on their bones and continue to pursue the road, as for the cannon fodder, it will be even worse, it may not even be counted as giving experience, it is to use life to amuse the big guys .

Now that his role is over, there is no unparalleled road, for the sake of such a beautiful face, let the child survive.

Gu Qingjue kept comforting himself in his heart, talking about tuberculosis when he was nervous would never get better in this life, fortunately there is a system to listen to his nagging, otherwise he would scare himself to death.

[Yes, our cub is the best, and I will apply for compensation as soon as I contact the headquarters. Our cub has been so frightened, and we need a large amount of compensation to heal the hurt in our hearts. 】

The system agreed with the face, the black mist clinging to the stone wall was about to change its shape, and fell silent instantly after sensing other auras nearby.

Yun Tinglan's tightly clenched knuckles turned blue and white under the cover of his sleeves, and his slender and tall figure came out of the darkness, looking at the jade-like soul body even though he was embarrassed, he said softly, "Qingjue..."

The suppressed voice showed that the master was not at peace. Yun Tinglan's eyes were moist and hot, and he even trembled when he spoke again, "Qingjue, the second senior brother is here, don't be afraid, no one can hurt you anymore."

Gu Qingjue leaned against the mountain wall and didn't respond, his expression was indifferent as if he didn't hear anything, but he was panicking in his heart, [Tong, do you think something is wrong with the second senior brother? 】

The system is no better than him, the tangible black mist has dissipated long ago, and he is now shivering in the sea of ​​Gu Qingjue's consciousness, [I obviously erased his memory, it shouldn't be like this. 】

The data link shrank and hid in the sea of ​​consciousness and did not dare to take any action. It is very likely that the person in front of them was the means to drag them back. The lesson has already been learned, and it cannot be careless.

It was at the end of the mission that they got carried away and were accidentally seen by this person in the form of a black mist, and then they ended up in the miserable end of being dragged back after completing the mission.

The system stuffed himself into a corner, and the data tears flooded the entire sea of ​​consciousness in an instant. He didn't have much work experience. If such a big omission was discovered by the headquarters, it would definitely be destroyed. He hadn't seen the legendary three thousand worlds If it is destroyed, he will definitely become a negative teaching material for the new factory small system.

[Quiet, I won't let you be destroyed, I haven't cried yet, why are you crying? ] Gu Qingjue analyzed the current situation while comforting the system with an explosive mentality. Seeing the appearance of the second senior brother, he should not be arrested and questioned. Fortunately, as long as his life is guaranteed, nothing else will matter.

Isn't it just a show, he really hasn't been afraid of anyone.

Yun Tinglan approached cautiously, knowing that it was normal for the younger brother's soul to not react when it was just condensed, her voice was soft and soft to avoid scaring people, "Qingjue, the senior brothers know that you have deep concerns, can you go back with the second senior brother?"

The young man in embarrassment raised his head slowly, as if he didn't understand why this man was talking to him. His beautiful eyes were crystal clear, like a newborn baby, so clean that it made people feel distressed.

Have deep concerns?

I?

Second senior brother, did you make a mistake?

Yun Tinglan's fingertips trembled slightly, and under the gaze of these eyes, the guilt was overwhelming, "Qingjue, brother knows that he was wrong, shall we go back?"

They always thought that with Xuantianzong's status in Zhongzhou, no one would dare to make small moves under their noses. It wasn't until Qingjue had an accident that these useless senior brothers discovered that the people around them had been infiltrated like a sieve.

If he had paid more attention to the younger brother at that time, the matter would not have developed to the present situation.

Everyone said that Zhaoming Xianzun was perverted, absurd and unreasonable. He had a face that was radiant and untainted by the world. He put the safety of the entire Zhongzhou at risk for his own selfish desires.

Before discovering the abnormality, they also felt like everyone else that he was self-inflicted, people will always change, Qing Jue changed his temperament after growing up, and these seniors are also responsible for improper education.

Heh, improper upbringing, they don't even know how much pain Qingjue has endured in secret, how could they have the face to push all the blame on the devil.

If it hadn't been for the strangeness in the junior hall that day, everyone would only think that Qingjue deserved his death under the sword of Chongyuan. How uncomfortable?

Yun Tinglan's heart was twisted like a knife, and he didn't feel any pain when he pinched the bleeding marks on his palm with his fingertips.

The night sky is as cool as water, the moon is as cold as frost, and the style of Wuwangshan is noisy. Gu Qingjue blinked blankly, always feeling that something was out of control.

Why even the second senior brother looked like he was going to cry or not, not really, really not.

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