When I Abandoned the Protagonist

    Xuanwu disappeared from Lingyu Mountain.

    But Su Mingxiu didn't care about this matter. What she thought more about was... When will Sleeping come back?

    If the original owner is here, he must have gone crazy.

    But she didn't have any feelings for this person, and found that she couldn't restore consciousness to the other person, and Su Mingxiu didn't care, so she moved the person to live in a house without dyeing.

    Su Mingxiu specially expanded the Buran Residence, vacated a room, set up a magic circle, and specially stored the body. At other times, he was practicing.

    After all, her state of mind is different from that of the original owner, and she really has the foundation of self-cultivation. It only took a few decades to refine the golden elixir belonging to sleep in her body into Nascent Soul, and then Another distraction, Mahayana...

    But she couldn't go any further.

    It is night.

    Su Mingxiu was sitting beside the spirit pool, her clothes were soaked in the spirit pool water, and now this spirit pool can no longer provide any help for her practice, sitting in this cold water can only make She felt at peace.

      , is still drilling straight to the tip of her nose, from a distance, her clean face looks like a spotless immortal. And these swaying lotus flowers are more like the demons that lured her into depravity.

    "Susu."

    The familiar call suddenly sounded in her ear.

    Su Mingxiu's eyelashes trembled, she opened her eyes, and saw a figure surrounded by the lotus sea beside her. The white lotus in the pond is pure and more coquettish than this.

    Lingyushan couldn't find a more beautiful white lotus than her.

      "

    Su Mingxiu's throat moved slightly, as if trying to explain aloud, but she suddenly caught a glimpse of a red mark on her neck. She looked to the other side along the long red, and saw a Wearing a light blue shirt, her hair on the temples was slackened, and her eyes were extraordinarily innocent. When she looked at her, her voice was full of confusion: "I am a person that Master is pleased with, Master has never liked others, right?"

    She saw that the red thread was still wrapped around the little girl's wrist.

    As if in the past, just inadvertently wrapped around her.

    The frequency of Su Ming's embroidered eyelashes trembling couldn't help speeding up, and before she had time to speak, the two figures approached each other and slowly overlapped. He opened his mouth, sweet and hoarse, with overlapping voices: "Do you love me?"

    Love.

    Su Mingxiu moved his lips, and before speaking, he raised his hand to touch the shadow in front of him. But as soon as she stretched out her hand, she touched a lotus flower, and the cold petal temperature reached her fingertips, which woke her up instantly.

    Blink again.

    Where are Yu Yinglan and Guimian?

    She only grabbed one petal with her fingertips.

    The system couldn't see the mind magic realm she saw, but it observed that her condition was not right, and said in time, "Did you see it again?"

    Su Mingxiu didn't answer, but suddenly asked him another question, "Do you know in the last world, why is my insomnia only cured by Yu Yinglan?"

    System: "Don't know."

    "You know," Su Mingxiu didn't care to show her thoughts in front of it at all, and now she just looked at the lotus flower in the pond, her expression was very gentle, she said, "I am damaged Divine Soul has something to do with them."

    After a pause, she added, "It also has something to do with the person I once liked, but I clearly remember meeting her by chance, which is strange—"

    "What connection do I have with her, is my memory tampered with and forgotten, or?"

    The more the system listens to her speculation, the more the code becomes numb. It now feels that the mechanism of task completion should be changed. The host should not wait for the protagonist to come back and slap the face before issuing the task completion notification, but The next second the host should complete the task, let her settle and pass on to the next world!

    Su Mingxiu is very busy now. She can't see her return to sleep, so she tortures her mentally every day.

    It talks, she can find out the information she wants, if it doesn't talk, she just speculates there by herself, and from time to time something frightens the system.

    In the end, the system can only break the jar and respond to her indiscriminately, "So what if it matters, so what if it doesn't matter? You have completed the task in this world, and it is up to you to return to sleep. You do, she will never forgive you again no matter what."

    The lotus petals were pulled off by Su Mingxiu.

    The moment she was smashed, the lotus juice fell on her palm, dripping on the water surface of the Lingchi, and a picture opened. On the picture, Su Mingxiu was hugging and returning to sleep in the wind and snow. To the picture of not dyed residence, but soon disappeared.

    She was told the truth by the system, she was not angry, she even chuckled, "You are right."

    Thousands of miles away, east.

    The boundary of the demon clan is also in this eastern boundary, facing the demon domain diagonally. Therefore, the land is desolate, and the monks of the main sect rarely travel here.

    Now, in a continuous mountain range, a terrifying cry is vaguely heard, and even the sky is dyed an ominous red.

    Black smoke rising from nowhere pierced through the mountains and headed towards the sky.

    "Don't kill."

    A figure swaying with a fox tail saw the actions of the demon warriors, and after blocking it, he said with a smile, "This sect in the east is really bad, let them report the news, and attract that It would be better for the four major factions to take the initiative. Otherwise, the Nine Provinces are too big, and it would be too slow to reach their boundaries."

    Speaking, he looked at a nearby mountain, and his eyes were bent, "Our young master, can't wait."

    The magic general also quietly looked over there. At first, he thought that the figure was just standing on the cloud, but after a closer look, he found that it was the magic pet raised by the young master, and its limbs were covered with thick scales A, the scales are thick and heavy, looking at it, it is invulnerable, and the high mountain... is just the back shell of this magic pet.

    Just as he looked at the past, there happened to be a vicissitudes of life and angrily rebuked the person at the top:

    "The monster! Look at the sword!"

    The person on the top of the mountain keeps his head down, his left hand is holding something, and his right hand is open in the direction of the coming person—

    In the palm of her hand, a long ice blue blade condensed, and at the moment when the opponent's sword qi slashed towards her, she held the long blade to take the move, looking at the ordinary With a single sword, the sword energy condensed by the murderous aura could be easily dissolved.

    More than that.

    Following her counterattack and swipe, the icy blue long blade swiped the air, looking sluggish, but slashed the attacker directly from mid-air into two pieces, and after falling , the magic generals found out that this was the head of the sect that they had been looking for for a long time.

    ...a terrifying strength.

    At this time, a book was dropped from above, with a very boring comment, "Hu Jiu, this book is too boring."

    The nine generals of the fox who were previously transferred to and scold the demon generals and made them a little scared, but bowed his head respectfully beside the opponent's pet, his voice still contained With a smile, "That's natural, the young master is smart, and now he can read the human race's emotions and desires, and use this emotion to turn it into the sharpest sword in the world. The stories of the human race's love and love are nothing but disease-free for the young master. Just groaning."

    A red sleeve fell from the top of the mountain, and the long ice blue blade held in the palm of the sleeve melted away and submerged into the body of the dead head on the ground.

    The hoarse voice asked in a low voice, "When will you be able to hit Jianzong?"

    "If the young master can't wait," Hu Jiu smiled, "I would like to protect the young master and take down the Sword Sect first."

    The news of the Demon Domain attacking Kyushu soon spread to all the sects of cultivation.

    Swords are more special—

    Because they received the letter of persuasion from Moyu directly, the words mentioned that Jianzong is a feng shui treasure that their young master liked. If the suzerain can hand over the elder Lingyu, Moyu can give up on this place send troops.

    Sovereign: "?"

    He slapped the table apart with a palm.

    "No reason!"

    Jianzong would not do the kind of thing that betrays his sect elders in exchange for peace! Come fight!

    However, this Demon Realm seems to have added a powerful character, and now is it going to rekindle the war?

    Lingyu Mountain.

    No one knew that there was an uninvited guest who arrived with the letter of persuasion to surrender.

    Su Mingxiu was sitting in the spirit pool as always, and seeing the figure of the person who came, she only felt that the mind magic realm she saw today was a bit special.

    In her mind, Guimian has never worn such bright clothes.

    The rope is the only bright color on the little apprentice.

    The man walked towards her step by step, stepped on the blossoming lotus in the spiritual pond, and followed her all the way. In front of Su Mingxiu, in the sea of ​​lotus flowers where Lingyu Mountain is crowded and has no place to rest, she has already stepped on a path.

    The red clothes swayed near her ankles, which attracted Su Mingxiu's eyes strangely.

    "Master."

    The little apprentice smiled at her, her eyes were still as clear as when they first met, only Su Mingxiu was reflected in it, she walked to Su Mingxiu, leaned towards her, "Seeing the disciple's return, I wonder if there is joy in Master's heart?"

    Her palm rests on Su Mingxiu's shoulder.

    The skin touches through the clothes, making Guimian very dissatisfied. But she was even more unhappy. She wanted to set fire to the lotus that covered the mountains.

    But before doing this—

    She decided to give Su Ming a chance to embroider.

    If…

    Master can say something nice, she might change her mind.

    Guimian looked at the man in front of him seriously, obviously looking through the sky-viewing mirror every day. But it wasn't until she stood in front of Su Mingxiu that she realized that it was different after all.

    When she got close, she could smell Master's body... There was a lotus fragrance, very light, very light.

    The breaths of the two merged unconsciously.

    Su Mingxiu knew that as soon as he stretched out his hand, this illusion would be shattered. So she endured it for a long time, until the other party got close to this distance again, as if she could completely imprison people with a single hand—

    She leaned forward unconsciously, and kissed those lips like she was bewitched.

      The hand on the shoulder was released, and a red line was drawn from the palm of the hand...

    The Lingchi was splashed.

    Guimian opened her eyes wide, and was pressed to the bottom by Su Mingxiu, the temperature in her lips urgently expressed her thoughts. But her eyes were on the red thread that was being pulled by her palm in the water.

    The red line has no end in sight.

    Grumble.

    The fine bubbles rose up to the surface of the Lingchi like a large piece of snow.

    In the snow, only the red filament connected to her palm was washed away, and in a trance, it seemed that the red filament could be woven into a cocoon, wrapping them both inside, After a long period of lovesickness, the two of them can be hatched.

    It turns out that her master, who has always been indifferent, looks at the master who will not be entangled by seven emotions and six desires, but she can contain so much emotion in her body.

    So much love—

    Not a cent for her.