"Why ......"

On the square of the Qianying Sect, which is famous in the immortal cultivation world, there are rivers of blood, and countless corpses are piled up like mountains.

And in the midst of the mountain of corpses, a woman raised her bloody face, and several hideous scars on her face were as terrifying as centipedes.

The woman's blood-red eyes were occupied by emptiness and despair.

The fleshless hand raised and grabbed the sword that pierced his chest, making a heart-rending sound.

"Why!"

"Why don't you believe me?"

"Why kill all the people I love!"

"Why won't you let me go!"

"Why!"

Questioning words came out of the woman's mouth, each word full of despair and anger.

The mournful shout, deafening, echoed throughout the world.

The woman screamed, bloody tears dripping down her cheeks, and the sword that pierced her chest jerked out as the tears rolled down, blood splattering in all directions.

The disgusted gaze of the person in front of him fell into Yun Yanchu's eyes.

"Senior brother."

There was a soft call from behind the man, and his gaze, which was originally full of disgust, instantly softened, and he looked sideways.

The owner of the voice was a woman dressed in green clothes, she came in style, her face was soft, and her dark eyes were as clear as a deer that did not know the world.

Doesn't fit in here.

"Senior sister, this place is dirty, why are you here?"

Wei Cheng'an, the third senior brother of the Qingyu Sword Sect who was famous for his gentleness, was indeed so vicious and indifferent at this time, like an ice knife slammed into Yun Yanchu's heart.

"Yan Chu has become what he is today, and I have my responsibility, I always have to come and see it." Lin Wanqing replied softly, revealing a deep pain in her tone.

She walked slowly to Yun Yanchu, stretched out her hand to stroke her blood-stained hair, with a little pity in her eyes, as if she was looking at a favorite baby of hers.

Wei Chengan was not worried that Yun Yanchu would cause harm to Lin Wanqing, now that her meridians were broken, and even her heart was pierced by a sword, she was able to stand by relying on her body that had been tempered in the Pure Demon Pool.

What's more, hundreds of Immortal Sect disciples around her surrounded her with swords in their hands, as long as she had the slightest hint of treacherous heart, she would be pierced by a hundred swords.

The blood and tears in Yun Yanchu's eyes slowly flowed out, and she looked at Lin Wanqing in front of her, her eyes full of resentment.

"Why?" Yun Yanchu's hoarse voice slowly spit out a few words, but it was full of endless grief and desolation.

Lin Wanqing seemed to be a little surprised that Yun Yanchu could still speak, she lowered her head and bent her lips at an angle that no one could see.

She got a few minutes closer to Yun Yanchu, met the eyes full of hatred, and whispered, "Hate?" I'll tell you some more secrets, the favor of the senior brothers was originally yours, and the dual-line alien spirit root in my body, as well as these eyes, are also yours. ”

Seeing that Yun Yanchu's gaze was swept away by madness, the smile on Lin Wanqing's face suddenly turned into a little panicked, and he staggered back two steps.

The momentum on Yun Yanchu's body suddenly skyrocketed, and a black mist rose from her body, not waiting for her to make a move.

Lin Wanqing already had a few tears on her little face, and cried back: "Senior brother, save me!" ”

"Pss

The sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh one after another was accompanied by the echo of Lin Wanqing's plea for help.

A sharp sword pierced Yun Yanchu's body from all directions.

Yun Yanchu's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

When he opened his mouth, blood gushed out like a fountain.

Lin Wanqing's pale little face was full of fear, and she was protected by Wei Cheng'an.

"Lin Wanqing, I, Yun Yanchu, sacrificed with blood, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely pay you with blood! Come to a sticky end! ”

As soon as Yun Yanchu's voice fell, his body suddenly expanded rapidly, and an extremely terrifying wave of qi rushed out, shattering all the surrounding disciples.

Lin Wanqing, who was protected by Wei Cheng'an, watched this scene silently, with a smug smile on her face.

Yun Yanchu, the lady of the sky, but that's it.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, the current progress is 100%, and the reward [Nirvana Rebirth]." The sound of machinery sounded in Yun Yanchu's mind.

Yun Yanchu opened his eyes and looked at the reward panel in front of him, his thin lips slightly curled.

She originally thought she was dead, but when her consciousness collapsed, she suddenly bound a system known as the "heroine's rescue plan".

For the final reward, she agreed to the conditions of the system and went to the major parallel worlds to save the heroines who were suppressed because the female partner won the golden finger.

Three thousand worlds, there are no wonders, and in these three thousand missions, Yun Yanchu also refreshed his cognition of this vast universe.

There are three thousand tasks, and no one knows how Yun Yanchu passed them one by one with hatred.

No one knows how difficult it is to save these already crumbling worlds.

Fortunately, she was rewarded for her efforts

"Host, after using [Nirvana Rebirth], you will return to the original world, and the system will automatically unbind and archive, may the host have a smooth journey."

The sound of machinery sounded, reminding Yun Yan of the effect after using it.

Yun Yanchu nodded, stretched out his hand and clicked on the page of [Nirvana Rebirth], and after glancing at the introduction, Yun Yanchu clicked on the use option without the slightest hesitation.

After a whirlwind in front of him, Yun Yanchu also fell into darkness completely.

……

Today, it is the triennial sect enrollment test of Liuyun Kingdom.

All children over the age of six and under the age of fifteen can participate, and if the spiritual root is measured and favored by the immortal chief, they can jump into the sect and become a disciple of the immortal sect.

Yun Yanchu stared at the wooden beams, his body trembling slightly from excitement.

She's back, she's really back.

Looking at the strange and familiar room in front of her, she clearly remembered this day, this was the day she worshiped the Blue Feather Sword Sect, and it was also the source of all the troubles.

This year, she was only six years old.

Recalling the details of the past, Yun Yanchu took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions like stormy waves in his heart.

Looking at the space of thought, it seems that everything is still in the space where the system has been lost.

In that vast space, there are things accumulated by Yun Yanchu in three thousand parallel times.

After scanning it, Yun Yanchu accurately took out a delicate leather suitcase from it.

Turning it open, a delicate pistol unfolded into her eyes.

Yun Yanchu curled his lips, his eyes cold.

Just as she flashed out of the space, a young and crisp female voice came from outside the house, "Yan Chu! Yan Chu, have you gotten up? ”

The hurried knock on the door kept ringing, Yun Yanchu hurriedly got up, walked quickly to the door and stretched out his hand to open it.

Gu Miao, who was knocking on the door frantically, was startled by the suddenly opened door, and when she saw Yun Yanchu standing behind the door, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "You girl scared me to death, today is the admissions test, if you don't get up again, you will be late!" ”