After saving the world, I became a heartthrob

It wasn't until the owner of the hand stopped and He Chan gradually returned to his senses that he remembered what had just happened.

Immediately, his face turns green and turns pale...if he has any face at this moment.

What the hell is my avatar! !

He Chan was mad.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on him.

He Chan trembled all over, inexplicably thinking of the uncontrollable perception just now, he couldn't help feeling a little bit numb.

But this time, instead of stroking his spine, the owner of that hand flicked his forehead with his fingers.

He Chan: "..."

unacceptable!

He Chan wanted to penetrate the layer of white mist in this vast white world. He had a hunch that as long as he penetrated the layer of white mist, he would know what was going on with this clone.

But how to get there?

He seems insubstantial now.

He Chan finally found some clues from the clues in front of him.

In the end, he had to accept the fact that his new avatar had no entity for the time being.

No, maybe it's not incorporeal, after all, he still feels something when someone touches him.

So, he has a body, but no sense of anything except physical touch?

Can't see yet, can only passively accept other people's touch and knock.

He Chan: ...

What human suffering is this!

Come out of the system, I want to talk to you about life.

"Well... don't touch it again... what the hell." He Chan's face turned dark, and he lay flat with a look of lovelessness in his life.

Touch it, touch it, it's quite comfortable, just treat it as a massage, no one will see it anyway.

He Chan smashed the jar, only felt an indescribable sense of comfort under the touch of the other party.

-

Ni Shenzong, the main hall of the suzerain.

In the main hall, which was quiet and empty in the past, now there are some people standing in twos and threes.

"Didn't you say that the suzerain is leaving the customs today? Why hasn't he come out yet?" Suddenly, one person spoke, and other people around responded.

"Maybe something delayed, why? Aren't you free from Huofeng? What are you in a hurry for?"

"That's right, people who have nothing to do every day, why don't you urge me, I'm not afraid that the suzerain will drive you out, you old bastard."

"You're an old waste, do you want to fight?"

"Get lost, who is going to fight you Lihuo peak's rough people?"

"Does any of you know why the Sovereign left the customs this time?"

"I don't know, do you know?"

"It's impossible to accept disciples, right? In three days' time, our Nishenzong's disciple acceptance ceremony will be held. The suzerain's coming out at this time has to make people think about it."

"No way, didn't the suzerain always reject accepting disciples?"

"I heard that the big devil is about to die. Do you think that because of this, the suzerain is going to accept disciples to celebrate?"

"Fart, thank you Lu Yun is still from Linger Peak. When did you hear the news. Not only can the big devil not die, but he is even stronger. There are rumors that he is only one step away from ascending to the upper realm."

"This is too sloppy. If the suzerain knows, we will live in a world of ice and snow again."

"If you want me to say, since the suzerain hates him, why doesn't he let us kill him, so as not to torture ourselves and us."

"Really? My deity agrees. If that person doesn't die, you won't return." The voice was as cold as water hitting a rock, and soon, a white figure came slowly from outside the hall. The speed does not feel fast, but in an instant, it stands on a high place that everyone looks up to.

"Peak Master Yan Li of the Lihuo Peak of the Nishen Sect has met the Sect Master."

"Lu Yun, the master of the Linger Peak of the Nishen Sect, has met the suzerain."

"Inverse God Sect Lingjian Peak..."

For a moment, only the voice of the report was left in the room.

After a while, the sound stopped, and the person standing on the high place slowly turned around, showing a face that could turn all living beings upside down, and looked at the people below.

"I heard that someone disobeyed the deity's order?" As soon as these words came out, the mighty power of the gods shocked everyone in the hall, and they all fell silent.

Seeing this, Shi Jun's pale purple eyes pointed at one person with thousands of sharp edges.

"Sect Master, I was wrong." Ever since Shi Jun entered the door and said those words, Lin Pingzhi knew that he could not escape this disaster.

Now being targeted by the suzerain, Lin Pingzhi simply confessed his mistake directly on the ground.

"What's wrong? You're right, go, if you can't complete the task, don't come back." Shi Jun looked down on him, staring at him with indifference.

Lin Pingzhi had a pale face and could only accept the facts.

After he left, the other people in the hall were all as quiet as a cicada, lowering their heads and eyes, waiting for Shi Jun to ask questions.

"Let's talk about it, during this period of retreat for this deity, what major event has happened?" Si Jun sat on the suzerain's seat, looking at the dozen or so people who were not doing well below, and in his hand, a long sword exuding cold air The sword appeared in his hand.

As soon as the sword was released, the atmosphere in the hall instantly became tense.

"Returning to the suzerain, everything is going on as usual in the Nishenzong recently, but three days later it will be our Nishenzong's ten-year acceptance ceremony. I wonder if the suzerain will appear on the stage?" Lu Yun could only ask himself when others were unreliable.

"Yeah." Shi Jun propped his forehead with his left hand, held the sword in his right hand and was stunned. Hearing this, he subconsciously responded, ignoring the surprised or suspicious eyes, and waved them away.

The peak masters of the Nishen Sect: ...

No, this is the end?

Something is wrong, the suzerain must be holding back something, right?

Twelve Peaks, no, Lin Pingzhi left, and now it should be the master of Eleven Peaks, looking at each other, eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.

"How do I feel that the suzerain was in a daze just now?" Walking out of the main hall, Lihuofeng Yanli started a group audio channel.

"In a daze? No way? Can such a thing as a daze happen to our suzerain?"

"I can't believe it either, but the suzerain was indeed distracted just now."

"This...we are talking about the suzerain behind our backs, if the suzerain knows..."

"Ahem, the weather is really nice today!"

"Old Xu, are you going to drink?"

"..."

Against the God Sect Master Hall.

With a cold face, Shi Jun picked up the sword and checked it over and over again. After confirming that it was still the original Zixiao sword, he reached out and wiped a blade of the sword.

Then, Shi Jun stared at the trembling blade in a daze.

After hesitating for two seconds, when the sword stopped shaking, Shi Jun turned over and wiped the blade with his fingers again.

"...buzzing"

Shi Jun: ...

I don't know what happened to my sword.

Shi Jun stretched out his finger and tapped on the hilt of the sword.

Ok?

Stop shaking.

Shi Jun's face froze for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to rub the blade back and forth again.

Finally, when the interest arose, there was an impromptu sword dance.

After playing, Shi Jun confirmed one thing.

His Zixiao sword was broken.

It’s not easy to say nothing before, and I always have my own ideas.

For this kind of disobedient sword, Shi Jun usually takes the method of recasting.

-

He Chan, who was suddenly pinched by his neck with one hand, felt a sudden crisis in his heart.

It seemed as if something was about to happen that threatened him.

He Chan didn't understand what happened until his body caught fire and his whole body became hot.

Lying trough,

I haven't figured out my identity yet, so I'm about to be cremated?

He Chan quit.

His avatar is very valuable, not only did buying an identity card remove his [-] evil points, but it also consumed the wool he had so hard to get from Ji Wuchang after clicking to use it.

A full 5000 million, gone!

Therefore, he was asked to give up without even meeting the mission target.

impossible!

He Chan tried to control his body to fly up, he could feel the temperature above was low.

It just didn't fly, but was bounced back by a light blue light.

???

I don't believe in this evil.

He Chan continued to fly, and the blue light continued to play.

After half an hour.

He Chan collapsed in the scorching flames.

Not anymore.

so tired.

Just die.

"what?"

He Chan found that he was rising, and soon, he reached the height that he had been unable to fly before.

Just when He Chan thought that the man was showing mercy and he was about to go out.

The familiar blue light appeared again.

He Chan:? ? ?

Fuck, you little trash, you can't afford to engage in sneak attacks!

He Chan was about to go mad with anger.

He is now sure that that person did it on purpose!

One day, if you let me know who is playing with yourself, let's see how someone like me can teach him to be a man! !

As for now...

Come again?

He Chan felt his uncontrollable rise with a sullen face. The closer he was to the sky, the calmer he became.

When he reached the original height this time and did not see the blue light, He Chan was overjoyed, and finally had a little more expectation.

With that chance to live, who would want to die.

This time, he stopped struggling when the opponent grabbed his neck.

After so much experience, even if He Chan is blind, he still knows that the carrier of his possession this time should belong to a dead object in his hand, but he doesn't know what it is.

So even if he was caught by the neck, he was just not used to ignoring the big hands that controlled his life and death, instead of trying to break free like before.

Also, if his magic weapon wants to break free from his hands, even if he can't use it, he won't let it go.

After all, a magic weapon with a different heart is no longer suitable for use as a killing weapon.

Thinking of this, He Chan couldn't help but feel pain for his previous stupid behavior.

It must be his struggle, fed back to the outside world, that made that person feel so cruel and "cremated" him!

After he figured it out, He Chan completely gave up resistance and let the other party "hands him up and down".

I'm not human anyway, so what is shyness?

A way of expressing emotions?

Oh, I don't have one.

I need that thing?

Hmm...He Chan, who has reshaped the Three Views, is very satisfied with his current state.

Especially after he put himself on the side of the magic weapon, and was touched by those big hands, and he no longer resisted, an indescribable joy rushed into his heart, causing his heart to tremble, and he passively endured all this.

Huh?

Why did it stop?

Keep going!

He Chan urged.

This kind of exhilaration, as if the bones of the whole body have been dredged, is really addictive.

The strength is just right, and there is a hint of coolness. This feeling is like eating iced watermelon in summer. How can it be described as "cool".

Is this for a mission?

This is for the bliss!

I think that someone like me has spent a few days struggling between the third child, the sixth child, and the seventh child, and the system has finally done a good thing, not wasting my 5000 million evil points.

Why don't you move?

After waiting for a long time, He Chan, who didn't wait for the hands to come, was depressed, quite disappointed, and wanted to continue.

Probably left.

He Chan guessed.

At the same time, there was a strong desire in my heart to check my surroundings.

As soon as this thought came out, I couldn't hold back anymore.

Magical artifacts have no eyes, so what about spiritual consciousness?

Spiritual consciousness can act as a monk's eyes. If he can gather spiritual consciousness, he can naturally see outside.

I just don't know if he, who is now a magic weapon, can condense his spiritual consciousness.

Whether you can or not, just try it.

He Chan's actions are very powerful, almost when he thought this way, he began to gather his spiritual consciousness.

The result is very gratifying, he succeeded, the range is not large, it can only extend to about three meters outside, and there is still a time limit, about 10 minutes, he will re-condense his spiritual consciousness.

Putting away this perception, He Chan almost couldn't wait to find out his spiritual consciousness.

The next second, looking at the person in front of him, he froze.