Before Murong Tianxia fell,

The last thing I saw,

It was the cold eyes of the senior sister and the sword that pierced the old man's chest.

A few drops of warm blood,

Splattered in his face.

The wind is whistling in my ears, and there is a systematic squeak in my head.

It's noisy, it's noisy......

The sword wound in the chest was so burning,

But the pain of the body,

It's not as good as the sting in my heart.

in weightlessness,

He just wanted to close his eyes forever.

The past life flashed in front of his eyes like a marquee,

Countless memory images,

It's all related to my sister.

Senior sister's eyebrows and eyes are as clear as the moon,

Senior sister's concerned eyes,

Senior sister in the morning sun bright,

When the senior sister saw the bamboo reeds all over the ground, her eyes lit up curiously......

Masters

I'm going to give you a swing,

Have you forgotten?

"Poof—"

He fell into the cold waters.

The night is faint, the stars are dim, and the waning moon is hazy.

He let his body sink slowly,

The system has been shouting anxiously.

He had no intention and no power to respond.

"Host! Don't you have anything to do! It's all my fault, I didn't expect the development of the plot to be different from my expectations,

The original plot is that after you and your senior sister were scattered by the wind and snow, you were rescued by the Divine Monarch in the cave, and under his sacrifice, your meridians were restored, and he was the best friend of the Xuanwu Zhiming Divine Monarch and the Vermilion Bird Tomb Light Divine Monarch......"

Some past events that didn't belong to him came to his mind.

Under the laurel tree, one red and one black, the two figures are changing and staggered, and the struggle is in full swing.

The sword and sword shadow, but there is no sense of slaughter, but it is a young spirit and sympathy.

The young man in red laughed loudly, walked up the tree, lay down on the branch of the laurel tree, threw away the spear in his hand, and took out the wine from his bosom.

The black-clothed young man held a halberd in his hand, stomped his feet under the tree, and scolded the red-clothed young man with a black face for not talking about martial arts and morality, and he had to continue to fight.

The young man in red took out another flask from his arms and threw it straight into the arms of the young man in black.

The black-clothed young man muttered in his mouth, but he couldn't resist the temptation of the aroma of wine, licked his lips, and finally gulped down.

The laughter of the young man in red became more and more cheerful, spreading all over Yaotai Yinque.

Immediately afterwards, the flames of war fought, and the sound of drums shook the ground, shattering the song of neon clothes and feathers.

"Zhu Cui in the south, from the length of the bird, the Dan cave is born, the blue thunder flows, the five colors of the strange color, the six images of the gods, come to guide me."

The young man in red wears a red tasseled helmet, the god wears silver armor, holds a longbow like a full moon, and the sword in the sky is like frost falling on snow.

"Northern Xuanwu, Taiyin metamorphosis, hypocritical surface, turtle and snake platform shape, wandering in the nine places, controlling all souls, come from my right."

The young man in black dances with a double hammer, agile and colorful, blocking and killing in the west, majestic and invincible.

Fighting in the south and in the north, riding horses and running together. It can be described as "the heroic spirit of heaven and earth, and the autumn is still awe-inspiring." ”

However, there is a saying: "The past has hurt several times in the world, and Yamagata still has a cold current." ”

The white horse has passed, the years have passed, and the world is still the same world, but the rivers and mountains have changed.

The people of the past have withered, and the old people look back empty, only to see the iron horse glacier, raising countless dust and smoke, and crushing countless grievances and hatreds.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, mingling with the cold waters.

Unexpectedly, he didn't feel suffocated. The body is wrapped in flowing water, and there is a faint heat in the meridians.

His body did not sink to the bottom as he expected, but slowly floated up and floated on the surface.

The cacophony of the system still rings in my ears:

"What's the matter, Xuanwu Zhiming Shenjun and Yu Qing actually met, shouldn't they!"

Hearing this name, his heart felt like it was rubbed by a big hand, and it was sore and painful.

He remembered those cold eyes, and asked sourly:

"Didn't my senior sister rescue me come from her own heart? It's under your control, right. ”

System Nene:

"Uh, yes, no, this is a plot need after all, so ......"

He closed his eyes, feeling very tired:

"Interesting? Playing with the characters like marionettes ......"

The system is a little unhappy:

"Beauty saves heroes, it is also everyone's cool point, readers love to watch!"

"But what if she doesn't have me in her heart at all......"

Murong Tian smiled bitterly.

The plot deviated a bit, but the world did not collapse, maybe the impact was not large.

Xuanwu Zhiming Shenjun is dead, and there are few people in the world who know the origin of Yu Qing's life, and there seem to be traces of recovery in the meridians.

He thought of the palm of Xuanwu Zhiming Shenjun,

It really made his body a lot easier.

went around in a circle, but it also conforms to the setting of the original plot.

The virtual screen slowly rose, and a few lines of words appeared:

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Character: Murong Tian

Health: Low

Stamina: Low

Defense: Low

Cultivation for the realm: build a foundation

Degree of repair: 500

Difference in repair degrees to the next stage: 1000

Fame: 50

Character evaluation: The sea is wide and the fish jumps, the sky is high and the birds fly, and the teenager still needs to continue to work hard.

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In my ears, the system shouted with joy:

"Congratulations to the host! Your cultivation stage has finally broken through to the foundation building, and most of the twelve canons and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra have also recovered, and your cultivation will never stagnate again! ”

Murong Tian didn't have any joy in his heart.

Every time the opportunity is reached, someone must sacrifice for him, the first time is the head of the Shangqing Dao, scattered and cultivated, and the second time is the Xuanwu Zhiming Shenjun, which is also indirectly considered to be dying for him......

Countless confusions and fears came upon him,

Who will be next time?

He thought of those cold eyes.

Will it be Senior Sister......

How so?

He laughed at himself.

has fallen to the bottom of the cliff, why don't you give up.

"The third law of the protagonist's halo: if you don't die in a disaster, you will have a blessing."

The system triumphantly.

"Young man, our future journey is - the sea of stars! Where there is no grass at the end of the world, why bother to love a flower!

I forgot to tell you that there are many, many female characters that can be taught, and there is no need to put your mind on the senior sister for the sake of Bai Yueguang's ending......"

Murong Tian's eyes were cold, and he didn't want to respond to the system's chatter at all.

"Alas, why are you so troubled, amorous is always ruthlessly annoyed, preaching and preaching, that is, to have the courage to cut the person you like with a sword, and your senior sister is better than you in this regard......"

He finally retorted in his mind:

"That's enough, the premise of the sword slashing the intended person is that I am the intended person...... It's always been my unrequited love. ”

Maybe the unrequited love of the original owner.

In the memory of the original owner, there is a picture of a woman in red dancing with a sword under the fiery phoenix tree

Both of them are dressed in red, the phoenix soars and the phoenix dances the dragon, complementing each other.

The woman's eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her eyes are like cold stars, although there are some differences with Yu Qing's facial features, but her temperament is all wind and dust.

Will she be the legendary demon who has set off a bloody storm and lost the soul of the other six realms?

The original owner's memories told him that it was the woman.

Even though his position was different, he was still deeply attracted to her.

As a spectator,

Feeling helpless,

However, what made him even more helpless was that the stars shifted, and after a thousand years passed, he crossed over from another world and fell into a similar love network.