When I Abandoned the Protagonist

Tian Dao never expected her to be so rebellious, that she would add another fire to this precarious world order.

Perhaps it was because this war that could wipe out the world was not in line with its destiny, and there were loopholes in the rules of heaven, so in the face of Su Mingxiu's sword that destroyed the world—

A terrifying vortex was torn apart as she wished.

"Su Ming Embroidery!"

"Compared to your pretentious and mysterious posture, this frantic look is more suitable for you."

Even if her master wanted it to be the enemy of the whole world, it gladly pointed it out.

Seeing the sky that was ripped apart by his own sword and could not be repaired, Su Mingxiu's eyes were a little more thoughtful, but more than that, it was ridicule.

To the point where even this mistake cannot be made up, it seems that this heaven is not far from the collapse, Su Mingxiu once again insisted on his judgment on it... If you say something about this dog, Sure enough, a punctuation mark can't be trusted.

It can't be easily swept away, and if you look at it one more time, you may be cut off from sight.

And she didn't seem to know what kind of threat of landslides and fissures she could create, still her calm tone, "Are you ready to resurrect my people?"

Tian Dao has never been so coerced since its birth. If it can change shape at this moment, I am afraid it can vomit a mouthful of old blood. It never thought that Su Mingxiu would act recklessly in those worlds. That's it. After all, they are all three thousand worlds under its subordinates, and order restoration is very easy—

Thinking for a moment, Tiandao thought it was because Su Mingxiu, who was reborn from the soul, did not have the memory of his past life.

So it cast a beam of light and gave back part of the memory to Su Mingxiu, which was a story about her sect and the friendship between her teachers and sect in the first half of her life.

Deliberately left enough time for Su Mingxiu to digest it before Tiandao asked again reservedly, "How, even so, we must insist on letting this world shatter in this innocent melee. ?"

Su Mingxiu's answer is a number that makes it confusing:

"Three."

The Way of Heaven: ?

"One."

As this sound fell, the sword light surrounding Su Mingxiu struck a hole in the sky, which was already riddled with holes and could collapse at any time. .

She raised her hand and yawned, not knowing whether she had received the memory just now, and calmly "discussed" with Tiandao: "How many times do you think you can take?"

"Are you crazy?! If this world collapses, you don't want to live, let alone revive your sweetheart!"

It seems that her sword light is not small, it can be seen from Tiandao's sonorous, cadenced and emotional response.

Even as meticulously carved, she directs her natal sword, 哧哧哧, to cut out a standard frozen throne for himself, and then nestle it in like a boneless nest, supporting his chin with one hand, and even his eyes They are all half closed, only the small mole at the end of the eye is brightly colored, which makes people feel more and more shocking.

"I'll give you another ten seconds to think about it."

But now Tiandao doesn't think she can really give herself so much time to think about it. From her unreasonable countdown just now, you can know that this woman...

A lunatic who never stops until he achieves his goal.

Su Mingxiu is not afraid of death, but it is afraid, not because Tiandao refuses to let her change her mind, but in the process of restoring her spirit, Tiandao has tried to move all kinds of hands and feet , I want to completely brainwash Su Mingxiu and shape it into what I want.

But whether it's tampering with memories or hiding people who are important to her, in the end she still grows to be the farthest from what it wants.

Tian Dao threw a few more thunders in frustration, but this time he avoided where Su Mingxiu was.

Looks like... more like an impotent rage.

Seeing that the countdown to Su Mingxiu is getting closer and closer, Tiandao has nothing to do, and in the end he can only hold the flower shelf and say to her with difficulty: "It's not that I can't agree to this matter. "

"But you also have to promise me a few conditions."

Being someone else, being able to negotiate with Tiandao and this so-called fate like this, and getting this kind of benefit, is already ecstatic, but it can be placed here with Su Mingxiu, she just opened it lazily One eye, "You speak first."

She will see if she agrees according to the conditions.

Tian Dao: "…"

It was pissed.

But now all plans must be based on the cooperation of Su Mingxiu, even if it is to reverse the time and space. If Su Mingxiu refused to cooperate, it would still be unable to maintain the order it wanted.

The conditions of Heaven are very simple.

It compiles the core trajectory of the whole world into a book, and passes it on to Su Mingxiu. In this book, Su Mingxiu is a very important supporting role, and needs to help the protagonist to complete all the task. Moreover, she also needs to stay away from the person who will eventually become a Demon Venerable.

According to Tiandao, this Demon Venerable bears the blood of the Demon Race, and was destined to bring war and chaos to the whole world from the time of his birth, and in the end he must always embark on the road of perdition.

But as long as Su Mingxiu is willing to cooperate with it, it can give them both a way to survive, as long as they help the protagonist of the story go through all the plots, and in the end it also gives the two of them a way to stay together path of.

This seems like all the compromises made at the end of the day.

"Okay."

She should have responded so simply, Tiandao should be satisfied. But with her previous unintelligible smile, Tian Dao felt a little mysterious again, and he was cautious for a moment, and agreed with her, "You swear by your heart, you will never disobey the task I have arranged for you, and you will never take the initiative to approach this man. Future Demon Venerable."

Su Mingxiu snorted again, as if mocking how timid it was now, so she swore as she wished. As long as this Heavenly Dao exists for one day, the binding force of this oath on her will still be there.

Su Mingxiu saw that everything in this world was as gray as the sun had lost its light. When the boundless darkness enveloped her, she saw tiny white lights emerging around her.

She suddenly remembered that she had been to this place before—

After completing Yu Yinglan's world mission, she was placed in this place, watching the system tell her that there are three thousand small worlds around, and she will not take the initiative to accept her.

Su Mingxiu at that time never thought that she was so close to the final truth.

Even if the memory of the other party has not been restored yet. But thinking of going back to the moment of first meeting, Su Mingxiu had some vague expectations.

She can grow into the future Demon Lord...

What will it look like?

Before she could imagine it, the sky suddenly broke, and the ice lake that could make her shave off the throne was no longer there, replaced by an intoxicating fragrance of birds and flowers, the pollen content in the air was too high, and suddenly Inhaled into the nose, the strong aroma can make one sneeze off guard.

The birds and butterflies that got up early were startled, Su Mingxiu looked not far away, and found that the whole valley was occupied by the various kinds of flowers that gathered at the four seasons.

So even the flowers in front of her have the meaning of ignorance and distress.

"Sister!"

Su Mingxiu was stunned on the spot when she suddenly heard a crisp, oriole-like voice next to her, calling her sweetly and saying to her familiarly, "You come to see yourself again. Small garden?"

She turned her head and saw the person who came, just like the impression her voice gave, wearing a light yellow shirt, a lovely double flat bun, and a small apricot flower-shaped magic weapon in her hairpin, The hair is thin and soft, and the exquisite facial features make people feel love and affection naturally in their hearts.

When she saw the face of the person coming, Su Mingxiu's name naturally came to her mind, Yan Miaomiao.

She is the youngest junior sister in the sect and the treasure of the sect master of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

This is the part of the Hundred Flowers Sect of this sect in the memory that Tiandao gave her before. Although Su Mingxiu stayed in this sect for a while when she was young, but because the Hundred Flowers Sect was weak, she later went the way of Jianxiu. So in her extraordinarily long career as an immortal, this is only a part that is not worth mentioning.

But she always remembers this little sister.

The failure to save the other party made Su Mingxiu feel guilty for a long time... Apart from these past regrets, this lovely little junior sister was also the one who was taught in Yu Yinglan's world. Kerr.

I think this is also the hands and feet of Tiandao. If she is in the first world, in order to be reborn, she can abandon some redundant actions and stay away from Yu Yinglan, maybe Tiandao will still pay attention to her emotions and memories. Make it more thorough.

Thinking of this, Su Mingxiu's heart is even more angry with this dog thing. But there was no sign of it on the face, only showing a gentle smile to Yan Miaomiao, "Little Junior Sister."

As for the garden mentioned by the other party—

She looked at the beautiful place in front of her again, and remembered those details in hindsight.

The disciples of Hundred Flowers tend to be more wood-based in their spiritual power. They are naturally liked by spirit plants and flowers, and have a corresponding affinity.

So everyone has their own spiritual soil from the time they enter the sect, and can grow those herbal spiritual plants they like.

Only Su Mingxiu has no affinity with these flowers and trees because the spiritual power is a thunder attribute.

So this piece of spiritual soil that belongs to her is full of ordinary flower seeds that she brought back when she went down the mountain to practice in the mortal world.

The spiritual flower that is more highly appreciated in the comprehension world, the mortal flower that grows savagely here, is really not worth mentioning.

But she prefers this one, and even often comes to her own small garden after practice, and often encounters the little junior sister who is next to her.

Yan Miaomiao removed a small colorful braided **** her wrist, and the small ornament originally tied on her wrist fell into the palm of her hand and turned into a spiritual **** that was just right for her to hold , This **** is forged with a special quality ore, and it looks silvery, which is especially suitable for her.

She was about to walk in the direction of her garden, she just took a step, remembered something, turned around and said to Su Mingxiu, "By the way, Master Sister, the weeds in your garden have not been removed for a long time, Xu It will affect the growth of these flowers. If you don't dislike it, I will come to help your garden later."

Su Mingxiu releases spiritual power below the ground, expands her perception, and uses the wandering spiritual power to remove the roots of these weeds from the ground. Originally, the roots were used in the spiritual soil. The grass that was wanton absorbing vitality suddenly shrank a little.

The person who did all of this stood on the spot with a particularly relaxed expression and said, "You don't need to bother Junior Sister with such chores."

"Oh..."

Yan Miaomiao didn't see any fame, she refused to insist, she stared at the fragrance in her garden for a while, suddenly raised her hand and knocked on her head, "Look at me This memory, I almost forgot, my master and the other elders are all in the Lichun Hall of the sect master, saying that they want the disciples to remind you after you practice, and let you go there to discuss matters."

"What's up?"

Su Mingxiu was surrounded by the fragrance of flowers in the mountains and plains just now, and she forgot to count the time, and she couldn't remember the daily agenda of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

"Senior sister, don't you remember?" Yan Miaomiao looked at her with wide eyes, "The 1361st 'Cultivation Society' is organized by our Hundred Flowers Sect. All the inner disciples of the continent's large and small sects above the foundation and below the golden core, all come here to practice."

Su Ming Embroidery: “…”

She did forget.

This "Cultivation Society" is an alliance organization created by several major sects in this world to learn from each other and maintain feelings. The Sword Sect is located in the center of Jiuzhou and occupies one continent, while the Hundred Flowers Sect is one of the four sects, located in the warmest place in the southern part of Jiuzhou.

The thirteen gates are the joint voices of the small schools of the immortal island on the sea, so they are collectively referred to as the thirteen gates.

In addition to this sword, four sects and thirteen sects, there are many smaller sects in Jiuzhou. If you really want to count them, there are probably thousands of them.

Well, the Hundred Flowers Sect, as the place with the worst combat power among the four sects, is dwindling day by day, so it can only chew on its old roots, and it really doesn't have any attractive charm.

So how to set up the course of self-cultivation learning this time, and how to arrange the disciples of those large and small sects properly, is the most troublesome thing for the sect masters and elders.

Su Mingxiu explained the stories related to these and smiled at Yan Miaomiao, "Remember, it's just a test for you, and you did a good job."

"Does the eldest sister give me a reward?"

Yan Miaomiao heard that it was her own question, and thinking of the question she just answered, she looked at Su Mingxiu with bright eyes.

Obviously waiting for something.

"Waiting for me at the gate of the sect at noon, I will take you down the mountain quietly."

"I knew that the big sister was the best to me! Don't worry, I will never tell others about this! I want to enjoy this kind of good thing alone!"

Lichun Hall is located in the due east of Baihuazong. The east belongs to wood, and the wood attribute has strong spiritual power. The grass peak where the suzerain Ye Qingbai is located is also nearby. Su Ming embroidery is the last one collected by the suzerain. The closed disciple happened to be earlier than the disciples of the elders of the same generation, so she was the senior sister.

But...

Su Mingxiu thought that the reason for the collapse of the Hundred Flowers Sect was related to her master, and she felt a bit of sigh in her heart.

However, these only flashed in her mind. She stepped into this vibrant Lichun Hall and saluted the elders in front of her, "Disciple pays respects to master, and elders."

"Mingxiu, you are never late, why are you so unruly today?" It was her master Ye Qingbai who spoke first.

Because Su Mingxiu has always been mild-mannered, well-mannered, well-mannered, and generous, with clear rewards and punishments.

So in the Hundred Flowers Sect, her popularity is not bad, and the elders are all talking for her at this moment.

Ye Qingbai's stern expression became somewhat helpless because of their words, "Whose disciple is this? It seems that I am being harsh with you being so helpful."

The rest of the elders laughed, removing some of the heaviness of the previous issue.

Although Su Mingxiu was relieved by the elders, she still maintained her salute before her master's instructions.

It wasn't until Ye Qingbai excused her that she walked to the side and stood at the bottom. Rumors say that the heavenly devil is about to be born, which may lead to chaos in the world. The elders of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect calculated based on this, but said that this monster will appear in the south! Mingxiu, you are getting closer to the disciples of the sect. These days, you may have discovered the sect. What's wrong with it?"

In the world of He Qinghai and Yan, why should you scare yourself?

As far as I can see, the so-called "Devil" is just an alarmist talk released by some sects in order to disturb our current "Cultivation Society". "

"The Acacia sect has always been in conflict with our students, and the exercises we practiced look down on each other. Sect Master, if you want to investigate this matter, I think you will be able to find the answer starting from the Acacia sect. , this group of cultivators are the most unscrupulous, and like to use methods that are not on the table."

Speaking of the Hehuan Sect, the elders of the Hundred Flower Sect may have turned their back on the old accounts. The grievances between the two sects can start from the establishment of the sect in ancient times. The patriarch of the Sword Sect, there is also a love triangle that has been passed down for thousands of years and is still translated by the teahouse dialects in the world.

This even involves the geographical position dispute between Baihuazong and Hehuanzong.

Su Mingxiu listened attentively, remembering the days of peace in the world of self-cultivation, listening to these elders talking about the discord of the Acacia sect, but on the other hand, restrained himself not to go to Ye Qingbai look in the direction.

【Please remember your identity and do not interfere with the normal progress of the plot. 】

Tian Dao seems to have fallen in love with the feeling of living in the sea of ​​​​other people's knowledge. After looking back in time, it was not enough to ask her to make a vow, and now she has come out to talk to her.

Su Mingxiu's mood suddenly became very bad.

She has a lot of memories, and she has to go back to the original time line to remember some.

But the story that Tiandao gave her, and the behavior of coming out and constantly brushing her presence in front of her, made her very unhappy.

Tian Dao: [? 】

It argues for itself, "I don't live in your head, it's just that my voice is heard only by you, I hope you'll understand, I've been watching you - don't need you to cause anything special s concern."

[Understood, kneel down. 】

Su Mingxiu finished it perfunctory, and heard the elders, after ranting about the various faults of the Acacia sect, and under the guidance of Ye Qingbai, brought the topic back to this Cultivation Society, during which the elders recited After a long list of sects who applied to participate in the society this time, someone raised questions.

"This...Qiangshan School, what school is it?"

"It is said to be from the overseas immortal island."

"Then why don't you submit an application to the Thirteen Sects? Isn't everything overseas under the control of the Thirteen Sects?"

The elders in the church couldn't answer, obviously they didn't know how this sect passed the application submitted by the thirteen sects.

In their opinion, this small sect is probably at odds with the thirteen sects, or they don't understand the rules. In any case, this application is not easy to approve.

Su Mingxiu stood on the spot with her eyes down, but she heard Ye Qingbai speak again, "Everyone is a guest, we hold a cultivation society for the friendly exchange of fellow practitioners, not only for mutual learning, Why should you look at people by their origin?"

Her fingertips moved slightly by her side.

The next second, I heard the voice of the person at the front of the hall fall unquestionably, "As soon as this session of the Society responds to the matter, it will be handed over to you, Mingxiu, don't fall into our Hundred Flowers Sect reputation."

Su Mingxiu swallowed her throat lightly, took a step from the farthest place, and bowed to where she was, "Disciple obeys."

However, the moment she raised her head, she still couldn't hold back and looked at the person above—

A thin, with this oval face, naturally gives people a sense of intimacy.

Only a little bit of red between the eyebrows suddenly added to this look, and when she had a cold face, it felt even more prosperous.

It is such a person that Su Mingxiu once fell into the point of murdering a teacher and betraying the sect, and it is difficult for the right way.

She is the person Su Mingxiu cares about most...

Falling into the abyss, they can only drift away in this life.