A Beta boy working part-time in another world

After teaching the disobedient youngster a lesson, Mingyuexin returned to the previous topic.

"I don't care what's going on outside now. Tell me how you got here."

Ye Sui first asked the system to make sure he could tell the truth, then he answered: "I was brought here by the system."

Mingyuexin was surprised and said, "You still have a system, that's great, are you the male protagonist of this world?"

Ye Sui shook his head, "No, the system brought me here to work. One of the people you caught underwater was my boss."

"Oh, I see." Mingyuexin waved her hand, and two vines moved, dragging the two people out of the water, but did not remove the spell on them.

The two of them lay quietly on the ground, as if they were asleep.

"Thank you, senior." Ye Sui thanked.

"Don't be polite. Since you are also a time traveler, we are all family." Mingyue Xin said nonchalantly.

"By the way, what time did you travel through?"

Ye Sui thought for a moment and replied, "3027."

Ming Yuexin was stunned. "What? 3027, isn't it 2022?"

Ye Sui shook his head, "Maybe the plane I live in is not the same as the one you live in."

Mingyuexin asked a few simple questions and finally understood.

Although they are both time travelers, Ye Sui lives in a modern dimension with six genders, and the countries that exist in her world do not exist in Ye Sui's world.

Mingyuexin felt uncomfortable. She thought she met a fellow villager, but it turned out to be only a half-fellow villager.

"Ugh……"

"Don't be sad, senior."

"I'm not sad, I just feel regretful." Mingyuexin traveled through time when she was a senior in high school. She was only sixteen years old.

She has many regrets.

Especially after one's own death, one will always think of modern memories.

She wanted to go home.

I miss my modern besties and my parents.

On the day of the college entrance examination, her parents promised her that they would take her to eat Chongqing hotpot after the exam. But who could have thought that before she even reached the examination room, she was hit by a truck coming sideways and sent to another world.

If life could give you one chance to choose.

Mingyuexin doesn't want to come to this place again.

She has lived for too long and has seen through the ugliness of the world. There is nothing in this world worth her staying for.

If there is anything, it is only hatred.

She wanted to kill those twelve rebellious sons, destroy the entire Huangzhou, paralyze the entire spiritual pulse of the True Dragon Continent, make it impossible for all cultivators to practice from then on, destroy everything she had created, and return to the original state.

Ye Sui saw a hint of hatred in Ming Yuexin's eyes, and he understood it in his heart.

How could he not hate being murdered by the twelve disciples he had raised so carefully?

"Why are you trapped here, Senior?"

Ming Yuexin raised her finger and pointed to the ceiling and said, "There is a magic circle covering it, which is used to suppress me."

"What kind of magic circle?"

"I created it myself..." Mingyuexin smiled bitterly.

Who could have thought that what he was researching would become a threat to suppress himself.

Ye Sui: “…”

Poor senior...

Mingyuexin smiled and said, "I will deliberately lead people who come here into the cemetery to see if there is anyone suitable who can help me unlock the seal..."

But many people came, but no one was suitable.

Either his cultivation level is too low, or he just can't understand Chinese.

This resulted in Mingyuexin being trapped here.

"How do I break this seal?"

"You can't do it." Mingyuexin shook her head, "Only people who know Chinese characters can unlock the magic circle."

Ye Sui smiled warmly and said, "Don't worry, senior. I know Chinese characters."

Now it was Mingyuexin's turn to be surprised.

"Didn't you say you're not from the same plane as me?"

"The system translated it for me."

"I see." Mingyuexin smiled, then he remembered that he had the system to help him, which was indeed much more convenient than others.

"Now, Senior, please tell me. I will help you to remove the seal."

Ming Yuexin nodded, placed her index finger on the boy's brow, and transmitted the formation and structure of the magic circle to Ye Sui, showing it as a three-dimensional pattern in his mind, allowing him to understand the origin of the magic circle more clearly.

Ye Sui closed his eyes, feeling the vigorous spiritual energy flowing through his body. He was shocked for a moment, then carefully studied the structure of the magic circle.

With the help of the system, the answer was quickly found.

It turns out that cultivation of immortals is related to physics.

People who have a natural advantage in structure cannot be bad in cultivating immortals.

Ye Sui took a look and carefully wrote down the route to unlock the seal.

During his fusion, he could not hear any sound from the outside world. It was as if he was in a closed environment, concentrating on solving a problem.

Mingyuexin came to Yan Wenqi, took a look at Yan Fei who was unconscious on the ground, waved her hand mercifully, and woke him up from his coma.

"Tell me, who is your master?"

Yan Fei just woke up and heard these words, and his expression was a little strange.

After Yan Wenqi considered that he could not beat the opponent, he chose to compromise, "Junior Yan Wenqi, I am a disciple of Guandeng Sect."

"Guanjian Sect." Mingyuexin snorted coldly and said with emotion: "Do you know Guanshanhong?"

Yan Wenqi was stunned, only because this man was the founder of their Guanji Sect.

"Guan Shanhong is the founder of the Guandeng Sect."

Mingyuexin glanced at Yan Wenqi indifferently. She was not interested in the originator in his words. She just wanted to know if this person was still alive.

"Is he still alive?"

"The ancestor has been in seclusion, and he comes out every few hundred years to guide the various sect leaders of Guandeng Sect in their cultivation."

"He's still alive." Mingyuexin thought, as long as he's alive, that's good. The child she raised with her own hands, naturally she had to send him away with her own hands.

Yan Wenqi inexplicably felt a strong murderous intent.

This murderous intent was not directed at him, but it was closely related to him.

Mingyuexin turned her indifferent eyes towards Yan Fei, with a hint of alienation.

"What about you?"

"Junior Yan Fei, a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect."

Mingyuexin curled the corners of her mouth and sat back. A rattan chair appeared and held her steadily.

What a coincidence.

Send two over at once.

That’s good too, I don’t have to wait for her to go out and look for it.

Mingyuexin took a sip of tea and asked, "Do you know Sang Hua?"

Yan Fei's heart trembled, and he answered truthfully: "He is the founder of Xiaoyao Sect."

"Alive?"

"Not anymore..."

Mingyuexin shook her head regretfully, "How did he die?"

"The master cultivated to the Spiritual Transformation Stage, but failed to break through the tribulation and passed away."

"It's a blessing for him to die like this." Mingyuexin didn't care at all, she just felt it was a pity.

Back then, Sang Hua was the most talented among her disciples, and also the one with the most ideas. He always relied on his talent to get into trouble with the other disciples.

It's really laughable that such a fearless person couldn't even survive the tribulation of the Spirit Transformation Stage.

She thought that man was very talented, but it seems that he is just so-so.

After a few brief conversations, Yan Fei and Yan Wenqi had a preliminary understanding of the woman in front of them.

She is the demon woman Mingyuexin.

Apart from her, who else has such extraordinary means?

Yan Wenqi asked: "Senior, do you have any grudge against the founder of my Guandeng Sect?"

Mingyuexin smiled when she heard that. "Of course, he has more than just a grudge against me. He is also a despicable person. You are from Guandeng Sect. The entire mountain is mine. The spiritual veins below are also mine. Even if my things are destroyed, I will not give them away to those thieves for nothing."