After being reborn, she handed over the system to the country

"Who, who is talking?" Zheng Jinyan heard this strange voice and looked around vigilantly.

"Don't look for it anymore, you won't find me."

"Pretending to be a ghost, if you have the ability, come out and we'll fight one-on-one. Those who hide and hide are considered heroes." A thunderbolt appeared in Zheng Jinyan's hand.

"Don't worry about it, even if you use aggressive methods, it's useless to me. Now we don't have the time to meet. When the time comes, we will meet naturally." The voice was a little ethereal.

"Since we can't meet, then what's the matter with you pulling me here." Zheng Jinyan walked in one direction.

He can't tell the difference between east, west and north now, and the voice seems to come from all directions at the same time, there is no way to tell where the owner of the voice is by listening to the voice.

"You don't need to look for me in vain. As I said, you can't find me."

Zheng Jinyan stood where he was: "So, why did you pull me in? Qingyu still needs my help. I can't delay here, she will be worried."

"Qingyu is fine now, you'd better worry about your own affairs."

"Me? What's my business?"

"Didn't you really realize that your cultivation has improved much faster than others, and that your lightning still contains righteousness?"

"I asked Xiaoyao before, and Xiaoyao told me that this may be a mutation, and my lightning ability is a mutation."

"No, the reason why there is righteousness in your thunder and lightning is because you carry righteousness in yourself. Perhaps in other words, you are the righteousness in cultivation."

"What(???.???)????"

"let me tell you……"

After Zheng Jinyan heard the whole story, he was silent for a moment.

"are you kidding me?"

"I'm not joking, Zheng Jinyan, this is your previous life, and it's your responsibility."

"Oh, my responsibility, my responsibility is to protect Qingyu, not to let her die." Zheng Jinyan's face turned livid, looking at the surrounding environment, a storm was brewing in his eyes.

"This is not to die, this is to save, you saved the world."

"Save the world? Oh, I, Zheng Jinyan, have never dreamed of saving the world since I was a child. The only thing I can do well is to protect the people I care about. Now you ask me to send the people I care about to die. What do you think? Is this possible?" A sword suddenly appeared in Zheng Jinyan's hand, and he slashed at the surroundings.

"I told you, it's useless."

"Whether it is useful or not is not up to you." Zheng Jinyan slashed wildly with his sword.

After a short operation, there was no damage in the whole space, but he was tired and out of breath.

"I told you a long time ago that you can't do this. I didn't expect that after reincarnation, you would become such a waste."

Zheng Jinyan looked at his hands and hugged his head: "I'm a waste, I'm a waste, I can't solve even a small illusion."

"Hey, you don't have to be so decadent, you just found out who you are."

"I'm just a waste, how can I protect her like this." Zheng Jinyan said, looking up at the sky, his face was full of despair.

"You just don't have all the equipment. After your cultivation has improved and your space is activated, you can use the weapons inside. But I want to remind you that your time is really running out. If you If you continue like this, if you don’t cultivate well, then you can only end in failure.”

"I know, you don't need to remind me about this, I know what to do."

"Oh, I don't know when you will be able to recover...I'll go!"

Zheng Jinyan looked at the flaming sword that he pulled out casually, and was a little puzzled: "When did this thing come into my space, I don't remember that I bought this sword before."

"You, how did you do it? Obviously your strength hasn't recovered yet, why can you summon your natal sword." The owner of the voice said in surprise.

"My... natal sword?" Zheng Jinyan's eyes flickered, and a smirk suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the next second, Zheng Jinyan concentrated all his strength on the sword, swung it violently, and in the next second, a black crack appeared in front of him.

Zheng Jinyan stretched his shoulders, walked towards the crack with a smile.

The owner of that voice did not expect Zheng Jinyan to do this at all, and was stunned for a moment, before he could make a sound to stop Zheng Jinyan, but by the time he reacted, everything was over.

Zheng Jinyan looked at the opposite man who looked exactly like himself, except that the other man was wearing a moon-white robe, looking cold and noble, of course, the expression on his face at this time needs to be ignored.

"Who are you, and why do you look like me?" Zheng Jinyan raised his sword and looked at the man opposite him vigilantly.

"...Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Why do I look like you? Didn't you guess it?"

"Why should I guess."

"...Huh~ How did you become like this? You really let yourself go. I am his sliver of consciousness. I came here to guide you to remember your past life and guide you to practice." That As the man said, he waved his hand, and a table appeared between the two of them, and the table was full of tea sets. It seemed that he was a sophisticated person.

Zheng Jinyan sat down face to face with him.

"If you have anything to say, hurry up and send me back after you finish speaking, Qingyu and the others still need me."

"Don't worry, I won't delay you for too long. I have already told you about your real identity, I have also told you about your responsibilities, and I know your attitude. I just want to ask you now. Are you sure you won't let Qingyu get hurt!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, as long as I have a breath, I will definitely protect her."

"Okay, then I will believe what you say."

Afterwards, the two talked for a long time, before the disabled man put Zheng Jinyan's consciousness back into his body.

Opening his eyes and looking at the unfamiliar room, Zheng Jinyan subconsciously raised his vigilance.

He got up and was about to go out to have a look. When he got up, he realized that something was wrong. He had been slightly injured when beating those souls before, and his injury aggravated after meeting the ghost king, but now why? Feeling nothing.

"Could it be that the old merchant's healing ability has improved again?"

"Ah!" Shang Ming, who had just entered, heard his name, and subconsciously responded.