Gu Ziyan's eyes were cold, and he smiled lightly at the ink in the air.

With his eyes, he fully expressed the coldness that a demon venerable should have, as well as his disdain for this immortal cultivator.

[Figure out the current character's personality in place, increase the plot value by 5, please continue to work hard.] 】

That's right, that's it.

As long as the original plot is perfectly reproduced, even if it is just a small expression and a look, you can add back the plot value that has been deducted.

The next moment, he jumped up, and the light of the red lotus in his hand instantly bloomed. The aura in the ancient fierce sword was drawn out, and for a while, dark clouds covered the sun, and the heavens and the earth were overshadowed!

Mo Yi also re-held his sword, and the re-condensed ice blade was integrated with the sword spirit that he had cultivated for a hundred years, bursting out with a power that was completely different from before.

The moment the red flame and the frost touched, Gu Ziyan almost held his breath.

Even if this is a duel that he already knows the outcome of, the process is still so exciting!

But what Gu Ziyan heard next was not the expected sword blade collision, but a series of piercing alarms from the system.

【Number jù abnormal? ――Beep――】

[I'm sorry, the management system is temporarily chaotic, some of the jù numbers are lost, and the established plot can't be developed.] 】

[Later, the main system will be restarted for maintenance, during which all functions will be temporarily shut down.] 】

"Click-"

With this subtle voice, the voice in Gu Ziyan's mind completely disappeared, and he fell into silence, as if it had never appeared.

Almost in the next second, Gu Ziyan looked at the Red Lotus in his hand in disbelief, and forcibly cut it into two.

The red flame dissipated, and the red lotus withered.

In the blink of an eye, this ancient fierce sword lost all its brilliance, and only half of the mottled sword body remained.

Gu Ziyan, who lost his strength in mid-air, fell forward unexpectedly, and hit the ice blade in Mo Yong's hand without warning. The sharp blade pierced through his dantian without any hindrance, and the aura that he originally used to protect his body had collapsed for some reason at this time.

The sudden pain hit from the depths of the Yuan Soul, making Gu Ziyan unable to even make a sound. In the midst of the excruciating pain, he still realized that the burning pain of peeling off the flesh did not come from the trauma caused by the ice sword that Mo Ji was holding.

It's -- the sword spirit is back!

Chixiao Red Lotus, a fierce sword that has been said to have existed since the ancient flood and desolation period, suddenly lost its control after being tamed for hundreds of years. And the power that he once made people change color was devoured on Gu Ziyan's body with several times more power!

How could it be...... How could this be!

Because the system collapsed, did you even rewrite the plot?

From the beginning, he surrendered to his sword spirit by default, why did he suddenly attack at this moment!

Gu Ziyan clearly felt that it was not only blood gushing out of his abdomen, but also the spiritual power that was disrupting. The sword spirit was devoured, and the dantian was injured, both of which were fatal to him in this situation.

Not to mention, there are so many people around this valley who want to break his bones.

This was the first time he had been so flustered since he came to the Nine Heavens Continent.

Now that the system has disappeared inexplicably and the plot is full of variables, Gu Ziyan doesn't want to or dare to gamble with his life - even the established plot has been rewritten, who knows what will happen next?

Who can say for sure whether his agreement with the system will still be in force?

What to do......

- Run, run, get out of here.

Gu Ziyan was still sober and was suing him. As long as he escapes from the sphere of influence of these immortal cultivation sects, delays for a while, and waits until he summons the support of the Qingying Sect, he will be able to turn the tables!

It's just that now, even if he has cultivated less than fifty percent of his original cultivation, can he really escape from Mo Yong's hands?

…… Forget it, to this day, he can only try it cheekily.

At this time, Mo Yan, who was only a millimeter away from Gu Ziyan, was also surprised by this sudden situation. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he couldn't understand why the Cangyan Demon Venerable in front of him, who was still full of intimidation just now, collapsed in an instant.

"Let me go." Between Gu Ziyan's lips, which were pale from the heavy injury, he spit out this sentence weakly.

Blood continued to flow from the wound in the abdomen, and the pulley of the sword body turned by the ice and snow stained the palm of the ink and bone knots a bright red. I don't know why, this blood has an extraordinary heat, and it is hot when it slides through the palm, making Mo Ji, who is naturally cold, stunned for a moment.

Gu Ziyan thought that Mo Ji was hesitating, but his current physical condition could not be delayed any longer. It won't be long before everyone around will discover the anomaly here, and even if Mo Ji doesn't stop him, he won't be able to leave!

With a heart, Gu Ziyan bit the corner of his bloodless lip again, raised his head slightly and whispered: "...... Please, let me go. ”

Gu Ziyan, who received a sword from the ink, at this time, his body that had lost his strength was half close to the person in front of him, and the blood gushing out was smeared on the clothes of the two, and from a distance, it looked like a hug before life and death.

It seemed to be some kind of hallucination, and Mo Zhen suddenly saw the mist in those dark eyes.

His brow seemed to furrow even tighter, and he closed his cold eyes.

At the same time, he withdrew his right hand, which was already soaked in blood, and the ice sword that pierced Gu Ziyan's abdomen was also immediately dispersed into snow because of the loss of sword spirit.

The moment the blade was withdrawn, Gu Ziyan was so painful that he almost shed tears. But at this moment, he didn't have time to delay any longer, and in his afterglow, he saw that the crowd that had gathered on the outskirts of the valley seemed to have discovered something, and had begun to become restless.

"Thank you." Thanking him in a voice that was almost trembling, Gu Ziyan forcibly sealed the wound with his luck, and swept away from the sky above the valley like a sharp arrow, in the direction away from Anlan City.

Mo Yu retreated to the place where the Taihua Immortal Sect had gathered, and stood next to the head of the Xuanxu True Sect.

Almost at the same moment, a figure rose behind him, and it was Xuan Huai who chased after him. There were several people who chased him out at the same time, all of whom had old grudges with Cangyan Demon Venerable and were ready to take revenge today.

Xuan Huai's expression was slightly distorted because of ecstasy, Mo Yong frowned, and his feet were stopped by Xuan Xuan Zhenren before he moved.

Mo Ji raised his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Why?" ”

"Then why are you meddling? This has nothing to do with you. "Xuanxu Zhenren's eyes are slightly closed, although he can't see his eyes, he is not angry and arrogant.

"I don't know why I won this one." Mo Yi frowned, "And I promise ......." ”

"A victory is a victory, so why bother to investigate the cause. Besides, you only promised to let him go, and what happened after that had nothing to do with you. Xuanxu Zhenren waved the dust in his hand, as if he wanted to wave away the disturbances in the red dust.

"Senior brother, your heart is not quiet today."

"It's better to go back early, so as not to get involved in mundane things and disturb your cultivation."

Mo Yun's fingertips moved slightly, and finally calmed down in the words of the Xuanxu real person one after another.

“…… I understand. ”

On the other side, after using the little spiritual power left to quickly sweep dozens of miles, the exhausted Gu Ziyan was forced to stop in a barren mountain cliff.

When he landed, Gu Ziyan was almost out of strength and couldn't control his body, and the grass and trees under the cliff rolled a few times before he could stop. He staggered a few steps forward, barely sitting down against a boulder at the bottom of the cliff, gasping for breath with difficulty.

Although the wound on the abdomen did not bleed again, in the heavily injured dantian, the aura continued to escape at an extremely fast speed. The forcible escape just now accelerated the process, and at this time, Gu Ziyan's spiritual power was only thirty percent of what it used to be.

Even the large number of magic weapons and elixirs he placed in the Qiankun Ring were all unusable due to the sudden closure of the main system.

I'm afraid that now he can't even fight with Xuanhuai, who has just arrived in the Bigu period.

How could he have been so wolf in ten years?

With a wry smile, Gu Ziyan raised his left hand, used his fingertips to pull the little spiritual power left, drew a few messenger birds in the air with a few strokes, whispered two words, and released them in all directions.

As soon as they left their fingertips, the flaming messenger birds quickly disappeared from view.

This kind of bird was created by Gu Ziyan when he was usually bored, and it is probably a unique spell, even if it is seen by others, they will not guess that he released it, so they can find it here.

After doing this, Gu Ziyan looked at the Chixiao Red Lotus in his hand with only half of it left.

The blade of the sword, which had lost its flame-wrapped body, was now only mottled, but he suddenly found a faint light in the center of the hilt. This light was so inconspicuous that Gu Ziyan always thought it was a reflection, so he didn't find it.

Touching this glimmer of light with his fingertips, Gu Ziyan, who forced himself to calm down, felt that the light was actually the sword spirit that had eaten him just now!

Wrong...... It stands to reason that if the sword spirit succeeds in counterattacking, it will get out, and there is no reason to stay here any longer?

Gu Ziyan tried to communicate with Jian Ling as usual, and unexpectedly, Jian Ling responded to him as meekly as before, and he couldn't see the violent appearance of not long ago. However, because the sword spirit was also damaged a lot when it was just counterattacked, it was also very weak at this time. In order to understand the strange situation, Gu Ziyan had to introduce it into his Yuan Soul, and spent another spiritual power to restore it a little.

Closing his eyes, under the intermittent communication of consciousness of the sword spirit, Gu Ziyan finally figured out the reason for the matter.

The problem is still with this sword, but it is not the problem of the Red Lotus itself, but someone has moved in the sword.

The hands and feet are quite clever, and they usually don't see any problems, but once they use spiritual power to urge, they will make the sword soul lose control and irrationally attack the master, causing a lose-lose situation.

Besides himself, who else has touched the Red Lotus?

Gu Ziyan's mind immediately appeared with a face of Lizhao.

Although I don't know why, but since the plot has changed, it's not incomprehensible that this kid wants to start in advance.

Even if he thought so, Gu Ziyan's heart was still quite sour.

According to the original plot, even if Li Zhao wanted to kill him directly, he would not have any complaints, after all, his character was indeed always dying. But at this time, he didn't think he had done anything too much to Lizhao, and even spent time helping him outside the jurisdiction of the system from time to time.

It turned out to be such an ending.

Today's war is known to Zhao. So he must know the fate of being seriously injured in this duel, right?

Gu Ziyan unconsciously clenched his palms, and his nails pierced into the flesh because he was too hard, bringing out a few traces of blood.

Fortunately, the messenger birds he had just sent back to the Qingying Sect had not been used in front of Li Zhao due to the lack of time to meet...... With a sigh of relief, Gu Ziyan raised his eyes tiredly to look at the sky exposed between the cliffs, and deeply felt tired.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Ziyan's consciousness began to become a little blurry because of the excessive collapse of his spiritual power.

In a trance, he heard a familiar voice.

"Your Excellency, who are you waiting for?" The tone of the person who came was brisk and up, and he could stand still in front of Gu Ziyan, dressed in a gold ornament and a folding fan around his waist, which looked like a noble son in the world.

Hearing this, Gu Ziyan thought to himself that this kid from Lin Jing came quite quickly, and he really deserved to be the proud disciple of Cangyan Demon Venerable in the original book. So he stretched out his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, help me up first." ”

However, Lin Jing did not follow his words as usual, and did not reach out to help him up. Instead, he curled the corners of his lips and laughed inexplicably: "Master, haven't you even noticed it until now?" It seems that the Cangyan Demon Venerable, who is the number one in the Demon Dao, is nothing more than that. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Jing stretched out his hand and flipped over his palm, shaking off a large cluster of bright red feathers.

That was Gu Ziyan's messenger bird, and after the core was destroyed by an external force, it would become like this.

In an instant, Gu Ziyan fell into an ice cave.